Accidents always come unexpectedly, and it makes sense. Always learn to respect any opponent, no matter how humble and weak they may be.

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Chunhua's injuries are already infected, and with a high fever, it is quite tricky.

Jian Wei took some silver and instructed Tuo Man carefully, only saying that the first person had heard of this person in the palace, and he was quite talented in color modulation, so he must be treated well, and his honor and disgrace had been linked to her.

Tuo's face is full of promises, but only yes.

Janeway's knot was slightly relieved, and under fatigue, she slept for two days before she came back a little. I got up tired, dizzy, and used two bowls of porridge to feel more energetic.

Although Zhang Zhaoyuan didn't understand Jian Wei's intentions very well at the moment, she also felt that she had no malicious intentions, and after offering her gorgeous clothes, Concubine De's attitude was a little pale. Coupled with Master Tonghui, she also let her go.

Jian Wei was worried about the spring painting, and after a little rectification, she went to the violent room again.

When he arrived at the door, Tuoman's easy-going face changed to a cold one.

He saw Jian Wei's waist card, and coldly followed her in, Jian Wei was puzzled, but didn't think much about it, took a few steps into the room, and asked, "Is that palace maid okay?" ”

"Dead."

"What!" Janeway turned her head violently, "She's dead?" ”

"Yesterday I dragged it to Anle Hall, and now," a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, "I'm afraid that it has fallen into the ash well and turned into a fertile field." ”

Jian Wei's face was pale, and the corners of her mouth trembled slightly: "Why?" ”

"Why?" Tuo Man couldn't tell what the expression was, "She openly disobeyed Concubine De, the thirty boards were already light, and she even wanted me to heal her." ”

The curvature of the corners of his mouth expanded, and Jian Wei finally saw clearly, it was so contemptuous: "Since the girl is a maid of the Changchun Palace, and she has been entrusted by Concubine De, she naturally has to do things for her mother. ”

He knew everything, and Janeway felt a chill in her heart.

I still haven't learned, overestimated my intelligence, and never learned to respect my opponents. They are in this deep palace, since they can gain a firm foothold, where are there any simple characters.

Her mind turned: "Did Cai Shizhong tell you?" ”

"The dyeing vat and the color matchmaker that the girl wants are all ready, Cai Shi has chosen the smart palace maid of Yongning Palace, as long as you dial it slightly, you can ...... it slightly."

Janeway interrupted him, "Now that the prisoner is ready, let's get started." ”

She put so much thought into it and worked so hard, and she saw that she had succeeded, but for the sake of Shanjiu, she fell short.

She was too anxious, because of the limited time, the spring painting could not wait. Caring is chaotic, even if she has made a plan, but it is still almost exposed. Now, she didn't know if the spring painting was really gone, but she would definitely not get the information she wanted right now.

Tuo Man was surprised when he heard her two words, and Jian Wei smiled: "The same prisoner is too careful." It's also that I didn't make it clear first, although the spring painting is an old acquaintance of the Changchun Palace, but she disobeyed her mother and was scolded by the cane, and I couldn't be sure if she was still in the violent room, so I didn't mention it. When the prisoner reminded me, in order to avoid suspicion, I simply handed it over to the prisoner to handle it. In this way, it is not mine. ”

Tuoman looked at her suspiciously.

Jian Wei didn't say much, and stood on her side: "Please lead the way with the prisoner." ”

The two entered a patio, which was really a newly built small dyeing workshop, and a little palace maid about fourteen or fifteen years old stood on the side of the wall.

Tuoman instructed her in front of Janeway again, nodded to Janeway, and left.

Jian Wei patiently asked her about her experience, her name was Qiu Curtain, she was born under the guardianship of Mou Ke, and she was sent to Yongning Palace as an errand when she was a child. She is not very old, but she has a small temperament, but whenever Janeway asks, she has to think carefully before answering.

Jian Wei saw that there was no possibility of wooing, and she had no patience for her, so she only picked up the color combinations that she remembered, blue and red for purple, red and yellow for orange, and said a few words, seeing that there was a faint color on the autumn curtain, the corners of her mouth pulled up a sneer, when I was learning color composition, you couldn't even tell how many colors there were.

She quickly talked about "color structure", "twelve hue rings", and "twenty-four hue rings". She spoke extremely fast, and there were many things that she had never heard at all, and Qiu Curtain was completely dazed, just standing there stunned.

Janeway said, "That's the basics. Think about it first, and I'll take a look at the pigments. ”

She came out of the patio and saw a palace lady holding a pile of fabrics in front of her, so she stood still, waited for the woman to come forward, and asked, "Why do you hold so much fabric?" You go and call Chunhua over, I don't know if I did what I asked her to do for me the day before yesterday? ”

When the woman saw that she was dressed as a female official, she was a little frightened, and hurriedly bent down to salute, saying, "The female officer doesn't know, she was very sick a few days ago, and I'm afraid she won't be able to do anything for the female official." ”

Jian Wei's heart was a little relieved, she already knew that the spring painting was fine now, she glanced at the woman again, her face was kind, and asked, "What's your name?" ”

"Slave Ying'er, she is the duty of the tyrannical room to take care of the fabric."

"Ying'er," she said kindly, "how long have you been here?" ”

"Back to the female officer, it's just been half a year."

Jian Wei weighed it in her heart, and saw that there were two more palace ladies coming behind, and she couldn't miss the opportunity, so she simply blocked it, and she said in a low voice: "You help me take good care of the spring painting, and I will help you get out of here and change to a good place." ”

Without waiting for Ying'er to answer, Jian Wei laughed loudly and asked, "With these few colors, it's really difficult to be a colorist." ”

The two palace maids in the back got closer, and Jian Wei said, "Go ahead, I've finished reading it too." ”

All three saluted and took leave. Ying'er walked at the end, she cautiously looked back at Jian Wei, and Jian Wei smiled calmly at her.

Jian Wei returned to the patio, her mood was greatly improved, and she saw that Qiu Curtain was still there in a daze, and her purpose had been achieved, so she didn't bother to embarrass her anymore, and gave her the color matching table that had already been written: "You try this first, and I'll come back tomorrow to see you." If you don't understand something, write it down. ”

The heat is heavy, and the sun is dazzling.

Concubine De rarely went out in this midsummer, the lotus pond was full of clear shadows, she simply stood under a willow tree, and Liuli took the fan and shook it gently.

Far away, the queen and several concubines came out of a flower path, and a flower branch wearing a dark red woven gold short shirt on the side trembled, and Pei Manhou smiled gracefully, but it was a kind look.

Liuli frowned, and asked Concubine De in a low voice: "Niangniang, or ......?"

Concubine De shook her head and continued to look at the lotus.

In a patch of blue color, some lotus flowers are budding and ready to bloom, but some are still sprouting, revealing sharp corners.

Concubine De and Pei Manhou are both light gold robes, dazzling in the blue color.

The concubine in the dark red short shirt glanced at the opposite side of the lotus pond and said, "This Han girl dares to wear the same standard palace dress as her mother, so shameless." ”

She spoke vulgarly and in a contemptuous tone, Pei Manhou glanced at her: "This Shu brocade was sent by the Song State and the Council, and there were only three horses in total, one horse was given to the Queen Mother, and the rest was given to the palace and Concubine De." Lord Lang has such a heart, and Wugu talks about his sister too unscrupulously. ”

Wugu Yanxuan couldn't hold it on his face, he only kept his mouth shut and didn't say anything, but his eyes were full of unconvinced.

Pei Manyao and Concubine De nodded and led everyone to the pavilion on the other side.

Their backs faded into obscurity. Concubine De's eyes gradually revealed murderous aura.

She tilted her head slightly and instructed Liuli: "Go and see if that Zhao Jingu is dead." ”

For a moment, he seemed to think of something: "When was the last time Lord Lang came?" ”