Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Silver Embroidery Needle of the Begging Competition
"This little lady, you won the first place in this begging competition, the head of my family, you have your own gifts," Qigong smiled and said to Qianniang, "I hope that the little lady can carry forward the knitting technology." ”
"And prizes?" Wang Dong was also quite excited when he heard Qigong's words.
Qianniang bowed: "The slave family has thanked you." ”
"Please come to the stage, little lady."
Qianniang nodded slightly, and then walked towards the high platform.
I saw that the seventh prince, the servant of the Wang family behind him, took a small red wooden box, and then slowly opened it.
The small wooden box was one foot long and about three inches wide, and when it was opened, a flash of light shot out of it, shining all over the audience. I saw that in the small wooden box, there was a row of delicate embroidery needles lying quietly, of different sizes and shapes.
"Wow!" The crowd outside the stadium was another burst of amazement.
Qigong said loudly: "This is the master of the family specially looking for Hedong skilled craftsmen to use sterling silver to create, a total of seventy-two thirty-six kinds of embroidery needles, I hope they are in the hands of the little lady, make the best use of things." ”
"Qianniang, thank you." Qianniang was so excited that her eyes couldn't leave the set of embroidery needles.
Embroidery needles made of sterling silver? Don't say that it is a Qianniang, even those Hedong Junjie and Shangjia Gongzi are the first time to see it. Silver, in the Tang Dynasty, although not used as currency circulation, is also a very rare metal, and the use of sterling silver to create embroidery needles, is also quite difficult, because embroidery needles and ordinary silver needles regardless of size, shape is completely different, so non-skilled craftsmen can not complete.
Wang Funan, who was able to take out this object as a prize in this competition, is enough to see that he attaches great importance to this competition.
Queen's edict, exclusive fritters, wonderful competitions, and great prizes...... What happened tonight, even if it was the next day, would fly towards all corners of the Tang Empire and be interpreted into different versions.
The Wang family, after tonight, if you want to become famous, I'm afraid it will be difficult.
Just as the Seventh Duke was about to give the small wooden box to Qianniang, a royal servant hurriedly came from the backstage, and then whispered in the Seventh Prince's ear.
Subsequently, Qigong said loudly: "The head of my family has passed the word, and he is willing to celebrate with all the gentlemen tonight, and a special banquet will be held in the background, regardless of Hedong Junjie and the people of Jinyang, they can drink and celebrate together." ”
"The head of the Wang family, as expected, is thoughtful, I will wait, so it is better to be respectful."
"Let's go, how about everyone go to the banquet together?"
"Haha, the festival is a good night, we naturally don't get drunk and have no home."
"Please."
……
So, after enjoying the wonderful game, the people who had not dispersed outside the field stepped over the high platform one after another, and under the guidance of the servants of the Wang family, they walked towards the place where the banquet was set up backstage.
Qigong slowly came to Wang Dong's side and said, "Wang Dong, you can also go and have a good time." ”
"Huh? Isn't that okay? Wang Dong was stunned, "I'm just a subordinate." ”
Qigong smiled and said: "Tonight is a beggar, thanks to your wit, I helped the old man solve the game, what's the matter?" Even the old man refuses to give this face? ”
"This ...... All right. Wang Dong agreed.
It's just that he still has some scruples in his heart. Just now, he smashed Wang Funan's "field" in front of Li Wei, will he settle accounts with himself after the autumn? Thinking of this, Wang Dong couldn't help but shake his head, and said secretly in his heart: "Anyway, I am also the head of the Wang family, so I won't embarrass my little minion, right?" ”
What's more, today is full of friends, Wang Funan has a famous family to entertain, where will there be time to waste with him?
It was precisely because of these considerations that Wang Dong agreed to have a banquet with the Seventh Duke. Having said that when he came to Datang, he finally had a nightlife, and Wang Dong was unwilling to waste his miles in vain.
"Little lady, you come with me." As he spoke, Qigong turned around and led the way.
Qianniang is happy to be quiet, so she didn't want to participate in this banquet. But helplessly, the small wooden box was in Qigong's hand, but she refused to give it to herself, so she had to stay.
Looking at the side, Qianniang's expression of lost soul, Wang Dong smiled and quipped: "Don't look at it, I said it to you, is it possible that the Wang family will still play tricks?" ”
"It's not ......" Qianniang wanted to quibble, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she found that she was so stupid that she couldn't find the two suffocating interfaces, and all of a sudden, her little face was flushed, and she became more and more cute.
Looking at Qianniang's embarrassment, Wang Dong laughed, and then followed the seven princes.
……
Here, Wang Dong and Qianniang, who were in high spirits, entered the backstage, but they forgot that they were on the sidelines, and there was also Wang Mengyao.
Seeing that Wang Mengyao saw Qianniang, she talked and laughed, and then completely ignored herself, somehow, there was something wrong in her heart.
"Sanniang, Sanniang!"
Suddenly, a voice came from behind, Wang Mengyao was stunned, turned her head, and found that it was Jiugong running over sweating profusely.
"Nine Princes? What are you? Wang Mengyao didn't know why Jiugong was like this.
Jiugong gasped and said: "Hey, don't mention it, just now I and Qianniang went separately to look for Wang Dong, but I didn't expect that people didn't find it, but I heard that the slave of the Wang family said that they wanted to arrest Wang Dong?" Sanniang, why is this? ”
"Well, it's a long story." Wang Mengyao vaguely knew why the servants of the Wang family wanted to arrest Wang Dong.
Speaking of which, it is naturally because Wang Dong is on the high platform, which makes Wang Funan ugly. But in the final analysis, it was because of her that Wang Dong was arrested by the Wang family.
"Did something happen?" The beggar competition, Jiugong completely missed, so he didn't know anything about what was happening.
Wang Mengyao sighed: "This matter is a long story, it's just ...... He just appeared on the spot, why didn't the slave arrest him? ”
Wang Mengyao was a little puzzled about this matter, if it was really what Jiugong said. Wang Fu gave the order to arrest Wang Dong in the south, but Wang Dong stood swaggering in front of the Seventh Duke, why didn't the servants of the Wang family react?
"Huh? Wang Dong here? Where? As he spoke, Jiu Gong began to look around, but on the field, Wang Dong's figure was long gone, "There are so many people, which one is him?" "The people watching the game are all walking backstage at the moment, looking a little confused.
"Crowded?" Hearing Jiugong's words, Wang Mengyao woke up, "I didn't arrest him, it turned out that everyone was watching." ”
"Sanniang, what are you talking about?" Jiugong was even more puzzled.
Wang Mengyao's eyes looked towards the backstage, frowned, and said, "Oh no, he is going to the backstage now, and the Seventh Duke should choose a remote place to do it!" ”
"Sanniang ......"
"Jiugong, don't ask first, come with me now, otherwise he will be really lucky!" After that, Wang Mengyao also hurried to the backstage.
Jiugong also realized the strict nature of the problem, and followed closely: "Sanniang, how exactly is the matter?" ”
"Let's talk about ...... first"