Ling Xiu'er had never heard of the existence of golden silk, so naturally she had never seen golden silk. But this competition was an eye-opener for Ling Xiu'er.

"You don't have to be lost, it's that Wu Zhen'er is too treacherous and uses that golden silk. This golden silk is a rare thing, it is the icing on the cake when used in embroidery, I don't often have it, and Wu Zhen'er doesn't know where it came from, and she made a lot of money with that golden silk......"

Su Shi muttered in his mouth, the work in his hands did not stop, and it didn't take long to make a Yingluo, and the jade coated with cardamom carried Yingluo in his hand and compared it on Ling Xiu'er.

"Let's embroider clothes in a down-to-earth manner, and don't engage in those virtual things like Wu Zhen'er." After speaking, Su Shi nodded with satisfaction, threw Yingluo to the guy next to him to make a look, and walked into Lingxiu'er with a twisted waist.

"Xiu'er, are you listening to me?"

Ling Xiu'er listened to Su's words, and thought about it, since she can turn the embroidery into a real thing, then this golden silk may also be able to be transformed by herself. Thinking of this, Ling Xiu'er couldn't help but feel a little excited, if she could conjure up golden silk, then her embroidery would definitely be able to go to the next level, and maybe the physical objects that would become embroidery would also be more exquisite.

So she didn't bother to answer Su, thanked her and hurried back.

Su Shi looked at the departing shadow of Ling Xiu'er, and her beautiful face smiled charmingly, "This Ling Xiu'er ......"

As the saying goes: know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles. Ling Xiu'er, who returned to the Zhuangyuan Mansion, still didn't know much about Jin Silk, and she was illiterate, so she couldn't read books and check information. For a while, the situation was a little sluggish. originally wanted to solve this matter by herself, but there was really no way, so Ling Xiuer had to trouble Zhang Ze.

Ling Xiu'er estimated that Zhang Ze should be in the study at this hour, so she went to the study to look for Zhang Ze. Sure enough, Zhang Ze was dealing with the incident in the study, and Ling Xiu'er asked the attendant guarding the door to go in and ask for instructions. Soon, the attendant invited Ling Xiu'er in.

"Miss Xiu'er, what's wrong, is there something wrong with coming to me? Is it that they are not taking good care of it? Or is something missing? Zhang Ze was very warm to Ling Xiu'er, very kind.

"Zhang Zhuangyuan, there is really something I want to trouble you." Ling Xiu'er was really a little embarrassed, "I heard today that there is a kind of embroidery thread called golden silk, I heard that it is extremely expensive and rare, I want to know a little bit about the production process of golden silk, but I am illiterate, there is really no way, so I can only come to trouble you." ”

When Zhang Ze heard that Ling Xiu'er really had something to ask him for help, he was a little happy in his heart, and agreed on the spot: "A small matter, don't be polite to me." How can I pay you back, your mother, I recognize you as my goddaughter, then I am your brother, what is polite to my own brother. ”

Although Zhang Ze couldn't accept Ling Xiu'er and Sun's recognition at first, he also thought about it later, anyway, he and Ling Xiu'er didn't have a chance, so it was better to bring some kinship, so that he would have a reason to be good to Ling Xiu'er, and the distance between him and Ling Xiu'er could be closer.

So, in the past two days, Zhang Ze has continuously informed Ling Xiu'er of the information about the golden silk, and even worked hard to get a few silkworms for Ling Xiu'er. Ling Xiuer has a sample, this is easy to do, she continued to embroider several silkworm embroidery, and turned it into a real silkworm with her own blood.

Ling Xiu'er can treasure these silkworms, waiting for delicious food and drink. But no matter how Ling Xiu'er tosses, she can't weave golden silk. A powerful sense of frustration struck, making Ling Xiu'er's face very haggard for the past two days.

All this was seen by Zhang Ze, he felt very sorry for Ling Xiu'er, but he also knew that Ling Xiu'er was a stubborn temper, and he would definitely work hard to get what he thought of, and he couldn't dissuade Ling Xiu'er.

On this day, Ling Xiuer still sat in the room and sighed, the golden silk is really gold, even if she knows the production process, she can raise silkworms, but she still can't weave it. It was at this time that Zhang Ze knocked on the door of Ling Xiu'er's room.

"Xiu'er, is it convenient for me to come in?"

"It's convenient, Lord Zhang, please come in." Ling Xiu'er stood up to greet her, with sorrow between her eyebrows.

"Are you still worried about the matter of golden silk? I said don't push yourself too hard, this kind of thing can't be rushed. ”

Ling Xiu'er knew that Zhang Ze was comforting herself, but she was still very distressed. Zhang Ze saw that Ling Xiu'er's face did not relax for half a minute, and sighed: "Look, I brought you something." ”

As he spoke, Zhang Ze stretched out his hand hidden behind him, and in his hand was a letter. When Ling Xiu'er saw a thick letter, she knew that it was sent to her by her father-in-law. I can't read and write, so Xianggong has always used paintings to replace words.

"It's a letter from the Prime Minister! Thank you, Brother Ze. Ling Xiu'er immediately took the letter and immediately opened it to read. The paintings depicted what Cao Yu had seen and heard along the way to Ling Xiu'er, and he told Ling Xiu'er that everything was fine, that the road was very smooth, and that there was no danger, so that Ling Xiu'er could rest assured.

Ling Xiu'er read the letter very seriously, and didn't remember that there was another Zhang Ze in her room. Seeing that Ling Xiu'er was so engrossed, Zhang Ze couldn't help but smile bitterly, and thought to himself: It seems that Cao Yu is really important in Ling Xiu'er's heart. Zhang Ze originally wanted to send a letter to Ling Xiu'er, and then comfort her and let her not be so lost, but now it seems that he doesn't need to be so lost. Zhang Ze shook his head and walked out of Ling Xiu'er's room.

Everything that was said in his heart was fine, and it was naturally the result of Cao Yu reporting good news and not bad news. In fact, Cao Yu had a very bumpy road, he had already suffered two attacks, and in order to avoid more dangers, Cao Yu and Ah Jiu had to take some remote paths.

"Cao Gongsheng, in my opinion, the two attacks we encountered before should not have been committed by the same group of people." Ah Jiu and Cao Yu analyzed the situation.

"Naturally, it's not a wave of people, this is not the first time, there are really a few people who want my life." Cao Yu responded lightly, and there was an inexplicable calmness in his words.

Normal people have long been frightened in the face of pursuit, how can this person in front of him still be indifferent, and listening to his words, it seems that it is not the first time to experience this kind of thing. This made Ajiu a little curious.

"Aren't you afraid?" Ah Jiu asked Cao Yu very seriously.

"Fear, but fear does not prevent death. Not to mention that with you, I believe in you. ”

Ah Jiu heard Cao Yu say that he trusted him, and he was honest by nature, and he was even more determined to protect Cao Yu from being injured at all, and successfully arrived in Kyoto to participate in the imperial examination.

The two chatted with each other, and suddenly someone suddenly popped out in front of them. I don't know whether to call Li Feng stupid, or if he believes in himself too much, and he didn't do a little disguise.

"Cao Yu, take it, take your life..."As soon as Li Feng wanted to make a move on Cao Yu, he saw Ah Jiu standing next to Cao Yu, who looked like he was not easy to provoke, and he was directly deflated.

"Li Feng?" Cao Yu was not surprised to see him at all, "What do you want me to take?" Could it be that he wants to take advantage of my unpreparedness and kill me? ”

"No, no, no, how can that, I just said, I was just saying, that's a coincidence. Ha ha.. Hahaha ran into it again. Li Feng rounded his words extremely awkwardly, "Isn't it that I can't do anything at home, so I want to come out and try my luck, and I just happened to meet you, it's really a coincidence." ”

Cao Yu didn't believe his nonsense, and snorted coldly.