Chapter Ninety-Seven: Routines (1)
After Shen Yan said goodbye to Xu Jin, he went straight to the Jiayu Hall where Lin Wanrong was.
Lin Wanrong is a magical existence, she is the woman who has followed the emperor for the longest time among the harem women, and married him as a concubine when he was only a prince.
After the emperor succeeded to the throne, she entered the palace and became Lin Meiren, and later promoted to Wanrong, becoming a member of the ordinary women in the harem, drowning in flowers.
Jiayu Hall is a palace specially approved by the emperor.
The vertical and horizontal pattern of Daming Palace, like the stars arching the sun and the moon, the position of Jiayu Hall is considered to be an important position, and the word "Jiayu" has a far-reaching meaning, which is quite luxurious and smooth.
A beautiful woman was given to live in Jiayu Palace, which was a great favor at that time.
After the emperor's wedding, in order to show generosity, the queen enveloped Lin Wanrong more, and did not take back the Jiayu Palace, which was incompatible with her position.
In this way, she has lived until now.
Shen Yan came to the outside of Jiayu Palace, and the tip of his nose could vaguely smell the fragrance of bamboo leaves, which was somewhat inconsistent with this solemn Daming Palace.
When he walked in, he found that Lin Wanrong had planted a large bamboo forest outside the hall.
The bamboo forest grows wantonly, and the greenery is verdant, and there is no trace of repair. The emerald green of winter is also a great mood to watch.
Shen Yan had only seen Lin Wanrong twice, but he didn't see that she was such a gentleman.
"The minister participates in the emperor's concubine. Wanrong invited Emperor Ji into the house for a cup of hot tea. β
The female official beside Lin Wanrong saw Shen Yan standing in front of the bamboo forest watching the forest scene, and hurriedly returned to the palace to report, and came out to greet her.
Shen Yan followed the female official into the hall, and at a glance, he only felt elegant and pure.
There was no fragility in the empty temple, the drooping veils were hooked with golden hooks, and the smoke rose from the incense burner, a strange incense, and the windows were ajar to dispel the sultry sensation brought by the earth dragon.
"Wanrong is fine."
Shen Yan gestured to Lin Wanrong.
Her rank is not high, and Shen Yan does not need to salute her. Lin Wanrong didn't seem to care about this, put down the embroidery shed in her hand and got up to greet her with a smile.
Every time I saw Lin Wanrong before, she was full of pearls and green, and she was dressed in a delicate pink dress, but now in Jiayu Palace, she is light.
The cloisonnΓ© embroidered turmeric palace dress, the long green silk hair is braided into a long braid and hangs behind him, and the light makeup is heavy, not as ostentatious as in the past.
"Why did Emperor Ji think about coming to my little Jiayu Palace? Poria cocos, make tea. β
Lin Wanrong looked straight at her, her eyes were calm, and she didn't flinch at all.
At her command, Poria went down to prepare refreshments.
When the two of them sat down, Shen Yan saw the embroidery shed in her hand, and said casually: "What is Wanrong embroidering?" β
"But embroider some flowers and trees, pass the time, and if the emperor wants to see it, just watch it directly."
Lin Wanrong generously handed the embroidery shed to Shen Yan and said casually.
Although Shen Yan is not a good woman, there is no problem with her tasting ability, just with this embroidery, it is enough to see that Lin Wanrong's embroidery is better than the female history of the master room.
The stitches are fine and lifelike.
"Wanrong's female red is very good."
Shen Yan handed it back to her and said with a light smile.
Today, in order to see the emperor and the head of the Xu family, Shen Yan was meticulously dressed, his temples were stacked, and he also wore a butterfly dance tassel hairpin.
Lin Wanrong put away the embroidery shed, looked at her with some amusement, and said, "The emperor is in good spirits on happy occasions, and she came to me just after the ban was lifted?" I'm afraid it's not as simple as praising my female celebrity. β
She is fully armed and guarded, and she can't see the friendship of the past at all.
If Zhong Cui hadn't said it, it would have been unimaginable.
"I've known Wanrong for a long time, why did I come, don't you know?"
When Shen Yan said this with a smile, he kept staring at Lin Wanrong's expression, trying to find something wrong in the subtleties.
She is now black-eyed, only knowing that Kang He and Lin Wanrong have an old friendship, and there is no other way than to knock on the side.
It's a pity that Lin Wanrong's eyes widened, exaggeratedly covered her heart, and said hesitantly: "This dumb riddle of Emperor Ji is a bit difficult." β
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She was very perceptive, and she was not caught up in Shen Yan's words.
Shen Yan tapped his fingers around the table, and said with a somewhat aggrieved smile: "Wanrong can't guess it, then I don't follow it." Is it hard for me to come to you as soon as I am lifted from the grounding, and do you treat me like this? β
The words and expressions were full of grievances, as if Lin Wanrong was some earth-shattering negative man who had done thousands of things to be sorry for her.
No one had ever seen her talk nonsense with her eyes open.
Lin Wanrong didn't expect Shen Yan to say such a thing, so she tilted her head in a breath and said with a smile: "Then what does Emperor Ji want?" β
Shen Yan pointed to the embroidery shed, and said unintentionally: "I look at the graceful female red very well, why don't you go and help me embroider the wedding dress, which can be regarded as adding some joy." So I'll forgive you for not guessing. β
Hearing this, Lin Wanrong's eyelids jumped, suppressed the tension in her heart, and said with a light smile: "I have a humble status, how can I embroider a wedding dress for the emperor!" No, no. Emperor Ji is better to find a lady like Mrs. Cheng. β
When people subconsciously cover up something, they will be nervous, and the more they try to cover it up, the more they will leave traces.
Shen Yan didn't let go of the instantaneous stagnation of her expression and the subconscious calmness of her words.
Could it be that Lin Wanrong is actually related to the matter of the division room?
"Polite. I'll say yes to you. Today I came to talk to you about this female red embroidery and the like, and I wanted to embroider a purse for the horse, but you can't guess it for a long time. β
Shen Yan was ready to take advantage of the victory to pursue, with a faint smile on his face.
Although she smiled, she gave people an inexplicable coercion.
Lin Wanrong looked at this familiar face, familiar expression, familiar threat, and the alarm bell in her heart, and finally just laughed and had to nod.
"It's just a female celebrity or something, what's so difficult about that? I wonder where Emperor Ji wants to start listening? β
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Lin Wanrong pulled Shen Yan to talk about the advanced painting of female celebrities from the basics of female celebrities, flowers and trees, birds and animals, all kinds of colors, and the content was detailed.
She talked endlessly, eager to pass on her years of experience to Shen Yan.
Poria rarely saw her master chatting with others, although she felt puzzled, she didn't say anything, but just served waves of tea and snacks on time.
Too much talk can make you lose it all.
It's a pity that Lin Wanrong didn't reveal any more abnormalities this afternoon.
even enthusiastically pulled Shen Yan to teach her Su embroidery and double-sided embroidery, and said that her embroidery skills are unparalleled in the world, and there is absolutely no problem for Emperor Ji to follow her to learn female red.
Shen Yanqi met his opponent and felt helpless, he originally wanted to talk, but he was buried by the pit he dug himself.
But she refused to let go, so after the two chatted, they picked up the embroidery shed and began to embroider, putting the theory into practice.
However, she can hold a bow and arrows in her hands and a lancet, but she can't really embroider flowers.
Sewing a stinky sock with a needle and thread is already the limit.
Pinching the silk thread and needle, Shen Yan felt a little confused.
When night fell, Lin Wanrong said that she would stay for dinner.
Shen Yan secretly gritted his teeth, turned his wrist, but said with a regretful smile on his face: "I've been bothering Wanrong for a long time, how can I be embarrassed to stay for dinner again, and I'll come back another day." β