Chapter 112, there is a bottom
Coming out of the workshop, Zeng Rong told Ah Mei a few words, which was nothing more than to warn her not to come out in everything, not to quarrel in everything, not to worry too much about everything, the palace is not compared to the embroidery workshop, no one will listen to her, and even the most basic justice and fairness are difficult to do.
"Aren't we going to suffer in vain all the time?" Ame said angrily.
"Your father and your aunt didn't teach you a word, people who love to be greedy and cheap will suffer a big loss sooner or later, do you think those two aunts in charge are vegetarians? After a long time, they must understand, so at the moment we can do our best and speak with embroidery. ”
"No, my aunt only taught me to listen to you more when I was in trouble. By the way, when it comes to embroidery, I... ”
"Got it, you embroider what you're good at first, and I'll figure out how to draw you a few pictures in a few days, so don't make a noise about it." Zeng Rong interrupted her.
"What's the good thing to keep quiet?" Hongling and Luhe trotted hand in hand and chased after them.
"It's about embroidery, and the two of us will discuss what colors are the most festive for the first birthday party." Zeng Rong replied generously.
"Yes, I'm worried too, I'm embroidering sachets." Green Lotus said.
"What's so worrying about the sachet, can you be sad about my embroidered tiger head shoes?" Hongling also pouted.
"What's so difficult about tiger head shoes, haven't you ever embroidered them?" Green Lotus took the words back.
"The tiger head is different from the tiger head, just like I embroider plum blossoms and Arong embroider peonies, everyone has embroidered before, but it is difficult to embroider new ideas." Amei said something for Hongling, not that she likes Hongling, but that she hates the green lotus, hates her pinch tip to be strong, and hates her careful thoughts.
But as soon as she finished speaking, she regretted it, the two of them came out of an embroidery workshop, and the relationship must be closer than her, how can she use her to hold this injustice? It was really in vain that Zeng Rong had just taught her this thought.
"Ah Rong, am I again..." Amei smiled apologetically at Zeng Rong.
"It's fine." Zeng Rong smiled faintly.
It is difficult for a person's personality to be corrected in the short term, and he may not be able to grow wise by eating a trench, not to mention that Ah Mei has not really eaten this trench.
"What are you two playing dumb puzzles?" Lu Lotus let go of Hongling and stepped forward to hug Zeng Rong's shoulder.
"You said it was a dumb riddle, so guess what?" Zeng Rong quietly broke away from the green lotus, disliking the other party's closeness.
"I'm too lazy to guess. By the way, Ah Rong, who is the Yi'an Jushi that Aunt Qin said, isn't it very powerful, can you recite that poem to us? Green Lotus put his hand on Zeng Rong's arm again.
"Yi'an Jushi is Ms. Li Qingzhao, she is really powerful, and she has written a lot of popular poems, but that word...
"I said, are you two angry with me? Still think I'm not enough to panic? Go, I'm hungry, eat and go. Amei pulled Zeng Rong over and pushed her forward, muttering as she went, nothing more than complaining about Lu He's cheekiness and Zeng Rong's refusal.
After the meal, Zeng Rong and Amei returned to the workshop first, seeing that there were not many people in the workshop, most of them had not yet returned, Zeng Rong pulled Amei to turn around in front of other people's embroidery frames, and found that everyone's embroidery was similar to them, Zeng Rong saw at least seven or eight people embroidering uppers, some were peonies, some were Yueji, some were lotus flowers or lotuses, and some were begonia flowers.
Seeing this, Zeng Rong felt more confident in his heart, most of her ten pairs of uppers were the queen's, and only the queen and the queen mother could use peony patterns, but what she didn't understand was that she was new to the city, how dare Liu Chunmiao give her this job?
She didn't believe that her embroidery skills were stronger than those predecessors, if it was for the sake of the four words "rich and rich", but the upper of the shoe could not be used, right?
Fortunately, Zeng Rong is not a person who likes to drill the horns of the bull, knowing that he will have no answer for a while, he quickly let go of this matter and focused on the work in his hands.
Because the pattern is more complicated, and a lot of gold and silver foil threads are used, Zeng Rong's progress is slower than that of the others, and in one afternoon, she embroidered the peony in the middle.
Originally, the embroidery was not completed, Zeng Rong didn't want everyone to see her semi-finished products, who knew that when she was carefully putting away these embroidery threads, Lu He pulled Hongling over, and the two stared at Zeng Rong's embroidery and studied it.
This peony is not big, but it is better than the petals are flourishing, layered on top of each other, and each petal is treated with gold thread, if it is not the wrong color, it is suspected that a real flower grows on the upper of the shoe.
"My God, no wonder Aunt Liu will let you embroider peonies, this is also so beautiful." Hongling praised sincerely.
"What, I think you embroider well, they all say that practice makes perfect, who of you hasn't embroidered more things than me?"
Zeng Rong's words are not modest, she has seen the things embroidered by those people, and it is indeed not worse than her, but she made a clever move and outlined the edges of the peony petals with gold threads, so that not only is the three-dimensional sense stronger, but also looks more graceful, thicker and more luxurious.
In other words, she borrowed the light of the gold leaf thread, and the effect was good, but she couldn't tell it.
After dinner, Zeng Rong took Amei for a walk in the yard, on the one hand, to consume food, and on the other hand, to teach her to memorize Li Qingzhao's poem.
When the lamp was in hand, the two went back to the house, and after some washing, Zeng Rong lit the lamp, picked up the book to read, and just turned two pages, only to see the green lotus pulling Hongling over again.
"Ah Rong, can Hongling and I also learn to read and write with you?" It's still the green lotus opening.
"It's easy to read and write, I can teach you a few words every day, but I don't have extra pen and paper for you to use, you can only think of it yourself." Zeng Rong wanted to refuse, but when she saw that Hongling was also eager for it, she changed her mind.
Sure enough, after hearing her words, Hongling's eyes lit up, and she nodded heavily, "It's okay, we can take a branch and write on the ground during the day." ”
"In that case, I will teach you five words today, and you will pay attention to the order in which I write." After Zeng Rong finished speaking, he found the inkstone, poured some drinking water into the water cup, polished some ink, and wrote down the five words "people, water, fire, earth, and wood".
Someone next to him saw Zeng Rong teach the two of them to read, and some of them came over if they were interested, and soon Zeng Rong was surrounded by more than 20 people, seeing this, Zeng Rong called Amei over and asked her to take these five words to the side to teach everyone how to read and write.
Ah Mei didn't want to take this errand, but she couldn't hinder Zeng Rong's eyes, guessing that she must have her own things to do, so she reluctantly took the piece of paper handed over by Zeng Rong and took these people to the kang in the south.
Taking advantage of their time to learn calligraphy, Zeng Rong wrote a two-page small block according to the script one by one, and then picked up a book of Wang Wei's poems and read it.
She also wanted to find some sense in it.