Chapter 6 The black-bellied old patriarch Wang Bingli

When Fan Xixi returned to the embroidery workshop, all the embroidery girls had already entered a very focused stage, and they were all bowing their heads and fiddling with the needle and thread in their hands, except for Aunt Wang's supervisors, no one even noticed that Fan Xixi had returned.

Fan Xixi hadn't recovered from the fright just now, and on the way back, she didn't bother to look around to see how everyone's progress was, and she was still a little impressed by the embroidery of the two or three embroiderers who passed by in the aisle.

Maybe because the time is relatively short, we all use a rough stitch, the embroidery progress is fast can basically finish embroidering a peony, a little slower on the petal part of the bottom, maybe the remaining time is enough to embroider a color, fine carving is not done.

Fan Xixi also probably had an idea in her heart, she was going to do double-sided embroidery, the front side and the peony, the reverse side is green leaves and flower bones, showing that the flower has not yet bloomed, so that the front and back sides can see the whole picture of the flower, and the end is an ingenious and not excessive embroidery.

Fan Xixi broke out in a cold sweat and threaded the needle and thread on the embroidery surface neatly, and after a while, the embroidery surface was as gorgeous and dazzling as a butterfly flying. This is the foundation of several years in the embroidery workshop in the palace, and Fan Xixi still has confidence.

Soon, the time for a stick of incense came, and just when the incense was extinguished, Fan Xixi pulled out the thread, removed the handkerchief from the cloth, and handed it to his aunt.

Fan Xixi sat obediently in her seat, she was still very confident in this selection, and in the past few years in the palace, the embroidery work has never been left behind.

Then the bad luck struck suddenly.

The rich boy and his housekeeper, one in white clothes fluttering, with the style of a handsome son, the other in black clothes solemn, half afraid to let people approach.

Fan Xixi saw a cold sweat, from the courtyard gate to the courtyard, the emperor and his good partner Forbidden Army Commander came together.

It's over, and you really can't venture into a high-ranking family at such a time, it's just looking for death. Fan Xixi is now eager to commit suicide immediately, thinking that it is better than being executed by these two people.

But people always have some unrealistic hopes at the moment of danger, such as the current Fan Xixi, who thinks that maybe the two of them will suddenly be blind together and don't know themselves.

The two sons and Aunt Wang bowed their heads and talked a few words, and the two sons turned back to the courtyard, the white-clothed boy shook the folding fan in a chic manner, staring at the embroidery workshop with a smile, and the black-clothed housekeeper glanced at Fan Xixi, then lowered his head and looked straight ahead indifferently.

Fan Xixi was completely panicked, Wang Bingli definitely recognized him. Absolutely, definitely, and definitely.

After knowing each other for eight years, I am afraid that she Fan Xixi can be recognized clearly when she turns into a gray Wang Bingli, and the glance at each other Fan Xixi can see that Wang Bingli definitely recognizes her with his understanding of Wang Bingli.

But why didn't he report her? Fan Xixi couldn't understand it again. But after thinking about it, Wang Bingli was responsible for cleaning up all the eunuchs and palace maids in Yikun Palace at that time, and if there were palace maids who were still standing here now, I was afraid that he would not be able to escape from it.

The emperor is not very afraid, when she sees the emperor in the palace, she bows her head most of the time to serve, and the rules in the palace are to try to be a transparent person, and not being discovered by the master is the highest palace maid realm. So she is still more confident that she will not be recognized by the emperor.

Think about it this way, as if your risk factor has been reduced a bit? Fan Xixi stopped and comforted himself.

Fan Xixi was also unsure whether the two men would kill her on the spot. With his hands crossed and his heart silently chanting "what will not be discovered, what will not be discovered" is mainly that there is no other way but to keep comforting himself like this.

I finally got alive from the palace, but I didn't want to die here, so anxious that Fan Xixi began to stomp his feet.

Aunt Wang quickly stepped on the small steps and stood in the center of the embroidery workshop, and said with a happy face: "This time, the rich businessmen who came to the capital just in time took a fancy to the craftsmanship of the embroidery girls in our house, and they didn't have time to return to Beijing, and they wanted to dare to make fifty pieces of clothes according to their drawings in half a month." ”

"So it just so happens that the selection of this embroidery girl is also decided by them, the selected embroidery girl will be the manager of our embroidery workshop, and this time the clothes will be commanded by her, you girls are really catching up with a good time, if you do well this time, the most expensive clothes of Miss Madame will be handled by this embroidery lady in the future, do you understand?"

A few girls immediately chattered and whispered to the girl next to them, the corners of their mouths were almost to the root of their ears, as if they had become the steward of the embroidery workshop, carefully arranging the corners of their clothes, as if their identities were suddenly different, and the corners of their proud eyes seemed to be pulled up.

Fan Xixi didn't listen to Aunt Wang's speech carefully at all, and her whole body pricked up her ears to listen to words like whether she is dead or not, and whether she is dead or not, and the words like Zhujiu Clan.

After Aunt Wang finished speaking, she didn't hear these words. A heart will finally fall from the throat to the chest.

Soon, Aunt Wang led a few people under her command to take away all the finished products of the embroidered girls in a row and brought them to the hands of the two sons. Fan Xixi didn't listen carefully to Aunt Wang's speech because of a small desertion just now, and now she is nervous as if she has done something wrong, her hands keep rubbing, and she really can't understand how their embroidery ended up in the hands of the two Hades.

Black impermanence and white impermanence flipped through handkerchiefs one handkerchief after another, and even carefully touched the texture on the ground. If someone breaks in, I'm afraid they think that these are two dignified-looking perverts, and they are groping so carefully in front of the female worker here.

Soon, the sight of the two people was attracted by the double-sided side of Fan Xixi's embroidery, although double-sided embroidery in Suzhou City, especially in Hangzhou is already a more common technology, but in the limited time of the two pillars of incense, the integrity of the embroidery is definitely the embroidery of the upper grade, compared with other embroiderers, the technology is still a lot higher.

When Fan Xixi saw that they were holding her embroidery in their hands, she immediately choked in her heart and wanted to cry without tears.

Wang Bingli picked up the handkerchief and asked loudly, "Whose embroidery is this, stand up?"

After hearing this, Fan Xixi turned from fear to anger just now, "Whose embroidery?" I think that when I was in the palace, the clothes Wang Bingli wore and the sachets she brought were all sewn by her with a needle and thread, and now she pretends to be a stranger very well. ”

However, Wang Bingli's words fell, and she also knew that "Wang Bingli and the emperor are not coming at her today, no one will denounce her today, she just needs to play an ordinary embroidery girl honestly." ”

Of course, Fan Xixi only dared to be secretly unhappy in his heart, and his face was the professional smirk of a palace maid. Slowly, bowing his head, he timidly took a step forward from the queue, "Lord Qiyu, it's a little woman's." ”

Wang Bingli looked at Fan Xixi's predicament, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he immediately returned to a cold face, "Very good, our master values your embroidery, during this time, you are the owner of the embroidery workshop, carefully study the manuscript, as soon as possible"

Fan Xixi stepped forward to take the manuscript with both hands, and a very soft voice floated into his ears: "Don't forget that I was born as a dark guard, do you think I will hide behind the rockery without noticing?" ”

Fan Xixi's hairs stood on end all of a sudden, and he almost spat in front of everyone, thinking, "Then you have already recognized me, and you are now here to play with me with your master?" ”

However, Fan Xixi knew that the most important thing was that the emperor did not know who she was now, otherwise with his anger at the queen, she would definitely not stand here unharmed.

Since Wang Bingli wants to act, she can also perform this play well.

Fan Xixi put away the unhappiness in his heart, and suppressed his anger well, after all, it is still important to live after thinking clearly.

Taking a step back, facing the "two Hades", Fan Xixi raised his best professional smirk, "Thank you for your appreciation, the slave will carefully figure out the drawings, and will not delay the use of the son, please rest assured." ”

The man in white folded the folding fan in his hand, took the handle of the fan in his right hand and gently slapped it twice in the palm of his left hand, and then put on the demeanor of his son, stepped forward and helped Fan Xixi up from the state of bending his knees. "Very well, as soon as possible."

Immediately afterwards, he found Aunt Wang to explain two sentences, and without much delay, he hurriedly left the courtyard of the embroidery workshop with his personal friend "Black Impermanence". Aunt Wang and others also accompanied him, asked Gongzi if he had any other requirements, and went out of the courtyard together.

Fan Xixi was left alone in the middle of the courtyard, and before he came to his senses, cold sweat soaked his back.

walked in front of the ghost gate again, this big ups and downs, if it weren't for her good heart, she might not be able to stand it.