Chapter 3 Shu embroidery long and short needles

Yang Yi's words were a little distorted, and as soon as he said it, he burst into laughter, and was swept away by Uncle Fang's angry leopard eyes, and then instantly quieted down.

Li Yuqi's face turned red, and even a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he took three deep breaths before he calmed down: "Brother Nine Emperor is really good at laughing...."

Yang Yi shook his head: "Sister Li is really good at laughing, you see that I am about to bleed to death, where is the idle feeling of laughing?" If Sister Li is good at this, choose a good day, I will accompany Sister Li to spend the moon before and after, chanting poems against you, and making you smile from ear to ear. “

For a while, the crowd of onlookers was about to laugh again, but when they saw Uncle Li lifting the treasure knife in his hand, he swallowed the smile again.

If it weren't for the fat powder to cover it, in a sentence, everyone would definitely be able to see Li Yu's face change from white to crimson, then to dark red, and finally purple and blue.

Li Yuqiang held back his anger, took out a white jade pendant with a hanging beard from his waist, bent his knees together, squatted down, and gently placed it beside Yang Yi.

"Kunlun white jade, worth about one hundred and twenty taels." Li Yu said coldly, after all, no one carries hundreds of habits when they go out all the time.

Yang Yi didn't care about Li Yu's insulting put the white jade on the ground, picked it up and shook it in the daylight, the white jade was transparent, faintly glowing with green light, and it was a valuable commodity at a glance.

Gently tossed a handful and dragged it in his hand, smiled, and climbed up with the support of his uninjured right hand.

"Sister Li is really bold, if you have something to do, you don't have to accompany me, this little injury is nothing."

Yang Yi took a step back, bowed slightly, stretched out his flat palm, signaling that Li Yu's carriage could leave, his face was full of modesty, his movements were humble and polite, where was there still a lazy ruffian, the role change was so fast, it was amazing.

Li Yuxue clenched her teeth, grabbed her fists tightly, and stared at Yang Yi deadly, and Uncle Fang on the side was afraid that she would punch her out.

Fortunately, Li Yu finally held back his anger, snorted coldly, turned around and got into the carriage without looking back.

Uncle Li glanced at Yang Yi viciously, lifted the scabbard in his hand and turned around and got into the carriage.

Uncle Fang shook the whip violently, the carriage started slowly, and after a few feet, Li Yu's cold voice came from the carriage.

"Brother Nine Emperors, let's... There will be a period later! ”

Yang Yi didn't need to look at it to know that Li Yu was probably smashing the pillow on the carriage, and watched the carriage drive away with a smile on his face, shrugging his shoulders.

Just as he was about to respond loudly, he felt a sharp pain in his left arm, and he was in a cold sweat, and said secretly: "Fortunately, it is ancient, if it was in the previous life, a rich second generation drove a luxury car and crashed over, and labor and management may have to cross again." ”

It hurt for a while before he recovered, looked up and looked around, only to see that everyone on the street was far away from him, staring at him with round eyes.

Yang Yi shook his head helplessly, and walked to the mother and son on the side of the street with his left arm. that

The mother had just recovered from her son's resurrection, and when she saw Yang Yi limping over, she panicked for a while, not knowing what the plague god who saved her son wanted to do, but she just hugged her son tighter in her arms.

Yang Yi looked at the dumb child, reached out and touched the child's head, the child's mother was startled, but the child did not dodge.

Seeing the child's mother's frightened look, Yang Yi didn't care, handed the jade pendant in his hand over and said: "Exchange the jade pendant for money to the child to see if anything is wrong, and the rest of the money will be distributed to the passers-by who were hit by the carriage to compensate for the damaged goods, and it will be about the same if you want to come up with a hundred taels." ”

Without waiting for the surprised child's mother to agree, she stuffed the jade pendant into the child's arms, turned around and supported the injured left arm, and squeezed out of the crowd.

As soon as he took five steps, he suddenly heard a young child's voice behind him shouting, "Thank you, brother."

Yang Yi was stunned, and he didn't look back, and in the puzzled eyes of everyone, he limped towards the imperial city in the sunset.

The city of "Diqing" in the imperial capital is the largest political and trade center in the country of Daguang and even in the whole East, the royal relatives and nobles, the rich and wealthy businessmen are as many as cattle hairs, and naturally it is also a forest of mansions, and there is a "Jingxin Fang" on the side of the imperial city in the west of the city, which is the place where the royal family of Dijing and the imperial court members live.

There are two stone lions standing in front of a vermilion nanmu gate, majestic and severe, making people daunting, and there is a plaque given by the emperor across the gate, which reads "Zhongwu Nanguo Marquis Mansion".

The rockery fish pond in the house, the grass and flowers are forested, and there are more than 100 maids and men, just like a small palace.

In the backyard of the Hou Mansion, a middle-aged man dressed in a Confucian robe and with his hair scattered danced the sword alone, the sword wind was slow and strong, and the movements were slow when each blow was struck, but there was a strong sound at the end, and the bonsai Xiaosongshan on the side swayed back and forth with the sword edge.

After playing a set of swordsmanship, the middle-aged man put away his sword and returned his palm, and an old man dressed as a housekeeper next to him hurriedly stepped forward and handed over a warm towel

The middle-aged man took the towel, praised the sweat on his forehead, handed it back casually and asked, "Is Miss back?" “

The old man put away the towel and replied, "Back to the master, the young lady has not come back yet." After a little hesitation, the housekeeper said, "Miss has been gone for a long time, why don't I send someone to take a look?" “

The middle-aged man glanced at the housekeeper, suddenly smiled, shook his head and said: "Outsiders laugh at me Li Cen is not as good as a daughter, but I don't think so, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, since this matter is for Yu'er to do, success or failure will naturally depend on her." “

The housekeeper lowered his head when he heard this: "The old slave should die, but this court reform is very important, and the master has also changed the previous strategy of step-by-step, but I am afraid that although the young lady is talented and intelligent, it will be difficult to deal with it." ”

This middle-aged man is Li Cen, the marquis of the southern country of the dynasty and the secretary of the ministry.

Li Cen walked to a stone table in the courtyard and sat down, took a cup of tea from the butler's hand, took a sip and said: "My Li family began to enter the court as an official from the ancestors of the previous dynasty, and worked hard for the royal family when the Daguang Dynasty was founded.

After pondering for a moment, he said: "But people always forget the old, and now in the hearts of everyone in the court, the title of the marquis of my southern country was not called by the ancestors, but I supported the emperor with all my might, and now the emperor is old and sick, if the Li family has no decision, when the throne changes, it is the time when the Li family is lonely." “

As he spoke, the neighborhood suddenly heard the roar of the husband closing the market, and the noise outside the door soon died down.

Li Cen took a cup of tea and said: "People who can come to this capital to be officials are not fools. This city is called Jingxin Fang, but in my opinion, there are not two people in the entire city who can calm down now. ”

The old housekeeper nodded, no matter whether he understood or not, he couldn't ask anymore at this time, and anyone who was the master didn't like people who asked too many questions.

At this time, there was a sound of hurried footsteps in the front yard, and the housekeeper looked up and said happily: "Master, the young lady is back." Before the words fell, Li Yu and his family general Uncle Li had already walked into the backyard.

"Yu'er to see her father." Li Yu's knees bent slightly and made a junior salute.

Li Cen looked up at his smart daughter, and found that her cheeks were slightly red, and her body was trembling unconsciously.

"What? Things aren't going well? Li Cen smiled.

Who knew that Li Yu shook his head and said: "Back to my father, Lord Zhong's mother likes the little girl very much, and promised to put forward his father's suggestion to Lord Zhong, with Lord Zhong's awe of his mother, I believe that this matter has become a majority, not to mention that Lord Zhong is not stupid, naturally knows the current situation between the DPRK and China, no one can watch from the wall anymore, but he has been hesitating, we take the old lady of the Zhong family as the starting point to remind him that this matter will be done." ”

Seeing that Li Yu finished speaking, Li Cen didn't answer, as if he was waiting for her to continue, but Li Yu said: "Father, my daughter is a little tired, so let's go down and rest first." ”

Li Cen was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then nodded with a smile: "I'm glad you're sorry, let's go and rest, and let the maid send it to your room for dinner,"

Seeing that Li Yu answered, he left directly, but Li Cen did not speak.

The old housekeeper on the side looked at the general who had not left and said, "Fang Bu, what happened?" How could Miss be so unhappy? ”

The general Fang Bu was stunned when he heard this, and then told him about being blackmailed by Yang Yi on the road. When he spoke, he was full of embarrassment, after all, it was not a long-faced thing for anyone to be blackmailed by a recognized fool.

After listening to Fang Bu's speech, Li Cen was not angry, but smiled: "Haha, interesting, this is really a show that has just met a soldier... Well, this matter is the first thing you hit people, and it is natural to compensate some money, and don't make a public announcement, young people love face, but remember to pay attention when driving in the city in the future. ”

"My subordinates understand." Fang Bu nodded and said yes.

"Go down and rest." Li Cen waved his hand casually.

Seeing Fang Bu leaving, Li Cen took another sip of tea and stood up and said, "Sending someone to check on this Yang Yi, I always feel that something is wrong." Saying that, he raised his head and looked at the sunset of the crimson half of the sky, and said calmly: "What a good day, but it's a pity that it's going to change." “

"Mother, it really doesn't matter, it's just a skin injury" Yang Yi looked at her with a solemn face, and her mother Ning Concubine smiled.

Concubine Ning glanced at Yang Yi, and still bandaged the wound seriously: "Don't go out and hang around if you have nothing to do in the future, many things will pass after enduring." ”

Concubine Ning thought that Yang Yi was being bullied by other princes again.

Yang Yi didn't argue, nodded and said, "Got it." But in his heart, he thought of the damaged sachet, and made up his mind to go to the market another day to buy one and give it to his mother.

After a while, the wound was finally bandaged, Yang Yi looked at the extremely fine gauze bandaged, and held his left hand on his chest, which did not affect his movement at all.

Seeing Concubine Ning packing up her things, she picked up the embroidery needle and began to do embroidery, which was the best Shuzhong silk rewarded by the Queen Mother for her birthday last month.

Yang Yi's heart warmed, his mother has always said little, but she loves herself very much, all good things will be given to her, the mother and son have been living in hardship for so many years, but they have never complained, it seems that as long as Yang Yijian grows up healthy is Concubine Ning's greatest expectation.

"Mother..." Yang Yi looked at his kind and beautiful face under the candlelight, and his heart was a little pantothenic.

Concubine Ning glanced at him strangely, but the needle and thread in her hand did not stop: "What's wrong?" “

Yang Yiwei looked sideways to hide his embarrassment.

As a person who has been influenced by vulgar things in his previous life, he never thought that he would have such an emotional time.

"Mother's love", a paradigmatic thing, has long been thrown too far away by modern people, or it has always been "behind the scenes".

I have seen countless rose candles and all kinds of romantic ways to express love to lovers, but it is rare to see such a luxurious way to express feelings to parents. Isn't parental love comparable to love between lovers?

No, it should be greater than the relationship, it's just that this feeling is more buried, buried so deep that it is difficult to express.

"Nothing, what are you embroidering?" Yang Yi snorted and changed the subject.

Concubine Ning's thumb is a little, the embroidery needle is worn from above, and the other hand is gently topped, and the embroidery needle is on it again in the blink of an eye.

"I'll make you a dress, the end of the year is coming, I have to add something new." Concubine Ning replied.

Yang Yi probed the probe, took a closer look at the embroidery embroidered by Concubine Ning by candlelight, and said casually: "Mother, your stitches can be a little more regular, and the ones that are inclined to the left are first from short needles to long needles; Tilted to the right first from the long needle to the short needle, the stitches are close to each other, the length of each row is different, but the stitches are connected, so that they can be staggered into water ripples, so that it is called the blue bird playing with fish. ”