Chapter Seventy-Five: Making a Pillow

Lu Qingjin squinted and sat on the windowsill, the wind gently blew her side face, the scene of red and willow green flowers in the yard made her feel more comfortable, and there were strings of red peppers hanging on the shelves not far away, and the fresh smell filled this yard with a different style.

Xiao Ling has become closer to Lu Qingjin since she said it last time, she looked at Lu Qingjin's leisurely appearance and smiled: "Niangniang, are you tired?" Would you like to take a break? ”

Lu Qingjin shook his head, looked at the strange thing in her hand, and frowned: "What are you holding in your hand!" It seems familiar to me. ”

Xiao Ling picked up the thing in her hand and shook it, the turquoise jade emitted a crystal light in the sun, and the words in her mouth made Lu Qingjin unhappy: "This thing was sent by the emperor two days ago, this is a good jade pillow, and the slave maid is sent to the mother's bedroom." ”

Lu Qingjin said in his heart that if I slept on this pillow for one night, my neck would be broken, but thinking about the cotton pillow in my bedroom, I felt too soft, and shook my head with some distress.

Xiao Ling was startled when she shook her head, and hurriedly asked, "Niangniang doesn't like this jade pillow?" But this is already the best pillow. ”

Since the last time the two of them met in the vegetable garden, Qin Zhao has been keen to give the queen all kinds of things, but he still refused to come over awkwardly, and Lu Qingjin couldn't stand it after staying for a while.

There are nothing too good in this era, especially these rewards in the palace, those things are more like decorations than real use, the warehouses in Lu Qingjin's palace are all filled, and there is no place to put the harvested grain and vegetables, which is miserable.

She looked at Xiao Ling and looked at her cautiously and sighed helplessly: "I don't need this thing, you can send it to the warehouse!" Just find a small corner that doesn't take up space and put it, and you don't need a box or anything. ”

Xiao Ling pursed his lips and glanced at the precious jade pillow that he didn't even let the box use, and obediently went to the warehouse.

The little eunuch outside the door ran in while coughing: "Niangniang's wheat has been beaten, but there is a lot of bran left, and the internal affairs government said that it really can't free up manpower, and it may not be cleaned until tomorrow." ”

Lu Qingjin had a flash of inspiration when she heard this, she suddenly thought of how the original pillows were made, and hurriedly said to the little eunuch: "Aren't there many people in our palace?" You can't always count on the House of Interior, you bring two people back with the bran. ”

The little eunuch was stunned for a moment, and cried with a sad face: "Mother! The minions are not lazy, it's just that this bran needs to be transported outside the palace by the people of the Internal Affairs Office, and it is useless for the minions to put it all back! What's more, our warehouse can't be put down! ”

Lu Qingjin walked out of the room, looked in the direction of the treasury and couldn't help urging: "This palace is useful, you can just bring someone back, don't worry about the rest." ”

The little eunuch thought about it and agreed, and left, and Lu Qingjin walked in the direction of the warehouse.

Xiao Ling was placing the miscellaneous things in the warehouse at this time, trying to find a safe place for the jade pillow in his hand, and Lu Qingjin's voice behind him sounded faintly: "What is this!" Just put it down everywhere, why bother swinging it around. ”

Xiao Ling was taken aback and almost couldn't hold the things in her hand, she turned her head to look at Lu Qingjin and said complainingly: "Why did the master come here, the slave was startled, this jade pillow is very precious, and the slave and maid are also cautious, after all, it is rewarded by the emperor." ”

Lu Qingjin looked at the full treasury and said to Xiao Ling indifferently: "Just look at the things here, if there is anything that was not sent by the emperor, don't be entangled, find a place for the things in your hand, the palace still needs some silk, you can find out if there is any." ”

Xiao Ling agreed, put down the jade pillow in his hand, looked around and muttered: "The slave and maid remember that there is one here, what is Niangniang going to do?" ”

Lu Qingjin saw a small corner of the cloth from the corner, pulled it out, and replied while dragging it back: "Isn't this a pillow that doesn't work?" I came up with a good idea, and you can make a pillow with me today. ”

Xiao Ling looked back and was startled, only to see that the box on Lu Qingjin's head was crumbling, she was still dragging the cloth, Xiao Ling hurriedly ran over to hold the box on the mountain: "Niangniang, be careful!" ”

Lu Qingjin finally found the cloth, stood up and breathed a long sigh of relief: "This warehouse is too small, let's see if there are other empty rooms tomorrow, and set it out to be a warehouse!" ”

Xiao Ling helped her go back and said helplessly: "Niangniang doesn't know, this is already the largest treasury in the palace except for the emperor's treasury, there are too many things sent by the emperor recently, Niangniang still finds a way to coax the emperor!" It's not going to go on like this! ”

Lu Qingjin really didn't know what Qin Zhao was crazy about, so he couldn't refute this sentence for a while, so he walked back in silence.

The little eunuchs came back with a big bag, and the eunuch at the head saluted: "The slaves have brought back the things that Niangniang wanted, where do you put them?" ”

Lu Qingjin looked left and right, pointed to the chair not far away, and said, "Just put it there!" After that, you can just do your own thing, and you won't need to do the rest. ”

Xiao Ling watched the little eunuchs walk away with some confusion, and sat on the side and watched Lu Qingjin cut the cloth and was quite curious: "Niangniang, is this going to be a pillow!" The slave had never seen a pillow of this shape! ”

Lu Qingjin is actually not very good at it, but fortunately, the original owner's own female popularity is not bad, and she is quite handy for a while, she pointed to the freshly baked pillowcase in her hand and smiled: "This kind of pillow is much better than the one used now, and when it is made, the palace will give you one!" ”

Xiao Ling hurriedly waved his hand to refuse, and said while sewing the pillow core with fine stitches as Lu Qingjin said: "The slave maid has rough skin and thick flesh, and these can't be used, so the mother should send one to the emperor after it is ready!" The emperor is in a good mood, and the slaves and maids are also better. ”

The speaker had no intention of listening, Lu Qingjin looked at the pillow in Xiao Ling's hand and was stunned, thinking that it was indeed because of Qin Zhao that these palace people in her palace had been tired a lot recently, and she thought with some guilt that it was better to solve this trouble as soon as possible!

Xiao Ling didn't know what she was thinking, and said with some distress as she lifted the pillow in her hand: "This pillow is good anywhere, but if it's cotton, it may be too low, and if it's a jade pillow, the shape is not suitable,"

Lu Qingjin sighed and began to teach her how to make bran pillows, and for a while the yard was dusty.