Chapter 141: Embroidery begins

All afternoon, Jiang Yingli looked at the painting seriously, and finally got the painting through before dark, and then waited to embroider it, she planned to take the painting back to the mansion and take time to do more in the evening.

Unexpectedly, when I returned to the house, the family did not rest, and An Pinghou was sitting under the pavilion in the courtyard thinking about something, and only came back to his senses when he saw her coming.

Jiang Yingli subconsciously hid the painting behind him, but he was still seen by An Pinghou: "What are you taking?" ”

She smiled awkwardly and made up an excuse casually: "This is a painting given to me by a customer in the store, I look good, I want to take it back and hang it in the inner room, why doesn't my father go to rest so late?"

An Pinghou sighed, it turned out that he was just as worried as Mrs. Hou. "Madame can't sleep, I'm worried too! I don't know when this matter will be resolved. ”

Jiang Yingli also sat on the stone bench, she grabbed An Pinghou's arm, and said with relief: "Dad, I know that you and your mother are worried, but the most important thing now is your mother's physical condition, if something goes wrong with her, I think it will be the Xian Guifei underground, and the six princes will find it difficult to accept it if they know it in the future." ”

"Especially in the past few days, maybe there will be some news from the palace every day, these things are impossible to hide from her completely, if Dad has time, please accompany Mrs. Hou more, so that she can be relieved."

An Pinghou looked at the girl in front of him with satisfaction, from the first time he saw her, he felt that this woman was not an ordinary person, and now it seems that his vision is right.

"I see, you can go back to your room and rest!"

These days, because of the emperor's patrol, the courtiers don't have to go to the court, so early in the morning, the Marquis of Anping ordered the cook to make a large table of dishes, and Jiang Yingli came to Mrs. Hou's room, a little surprised.

"Come and sit down, this is the tofu that Dad asked the cook to grind early in the morning, and these are also dishes that you and your mother like to eat."

Jiang Yingli couldn't help but glance at Mrs. Hou and found that she was still blank. She smiled and put some dishes in front of Mrs. Hou, "Mother, do you remember?" This was the first time I came to the Hou Mansion, and the first dish you asked people to cook for me, I still can't forget it! She deliberately talked and laughed, just so that Mrs. Hou would no longer be sad.

But obviously her words didn't work, Mrs. Hou suddenly put down her chopsticks and grabbed her, "Li'er, my mother somehow her eyelids have been jumping, as if there is some bad news to come out, especially yesterday afternoon, there is no more news in the palace, is it the sixth prince...... What happened to him? ”

Mrs. Hou remembered her sister and mother's dying instructions, and she fidgeted.

Jiang Yingli and An Pinghou glanced at each other, still smiling: "How come?" Yesterday afternoon, I heard from the customers in the store that the queen has been unwell recently, and has no time to take care of other things, and I think that the little prince will be better in the past two days, as for the rest, I think it is because the mother is too worried, and the body is tired, which is not a bad sign. ”

An Pinghou also responded on the side, and in the past few days, seeing his wife's face becoming more and more haggard, he couldn't bear it, so he also persuaded him: "Li'er is right, now the affairs in the palace are also a mess, maybe there is no leisure to take care of the affairs of the six princes, which is also a good thing." ”

After some relief, Mrs. Hou suppressed her impatience.

Jiang Yingli didn't dare to delay, she came to the embroidery shop non-stop, she took out the paintings cut out last night, confirmed them one by one in order from top to bottom, and then decided to take them to the inner room behind the embroidery shop to do it.

"If anyone comes to me today, you will say that I am not there." She finished and went in.

The huge white cloth was spread out on the table, she picked up the pen and drew the outline on the cloth first, but she didn't expect that what she drew was really a little similar!

At this time, she suddenly heard a bustle outside, as if someone was talking.

"Ding Gongzi, you can't go in, Miss said that she won't see guests today, if there is anything, please come back tomorrow." Lin Niangzi tried her best to stop her, but Ding Shi walked towards the house while flashing her fan, and he opened the curtain and swaggered in.

"Miss, I'...... I told Ding Gongzi, but I still couldn't stop him, he had to ......"

"I see, you go and get busy with yours, close the back door in a moment!" She knew that this Ding Shi had never been unrestrained, and even she might not be able to stop him.

"What are you here to do? I like to be quiet when I embroider. She didn't give him a good look, because she was in too much of a hurry, and she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to catch up if she wasted time.

Ding Shi did not change his previous habits, leaned on the stool, and rested one foot directly on the square table in front of him. "Me! I'm here to oversee you! As long as you do things seriously, I won't bother you! ”

After she finished speaking, she poured herself another cup of tea, Jiang Yingli shook her head, how could she not know that he just slipped here with nothing to do, overseer? Just him? When did a gentleman become so serious?

"Good! Since you want to stay here, I won't drive you away, but if you disturb me, I won't let you go!" She deliberately threatened him.

Ding Shi nodded and closed his eyes.

Time passed slowly, Ding Shi opened his eyes and found that her sitting posture had not changed, and it was estimated that about an hour had passed, and he wanted to persuade her to take a rest, but when he thought of what he had just said...... He stretched out his head to look at her, only to find that she had cut the painting piece by piece, but he didn't expect her to be so serious.

Most of the embroidery on weekdays does not exceed three hours, these days not only to tighten the concubine's clothes, but also to embroider paintings, she felt a little tired, I don't know when, dense sweat appeared on her forehead, she took out a handkerchief and wiped it gently.

When she raised her head to look at Ding Shi, she found that he was still sitting there quietly, she couldn't help laughing, this master who couldn't be idle for a moment on weekdays was asked by her to be quiet today, which was embarrassing for him.

Ding Shi heard the laughter and looked at her, and soon understood something, he stared at her with wide eyes, but Jiang Yingli pouted at him.

Good! A gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase. Promise her not to bother today, and he will bypass this girl for the time being! Ding Shi thought to himself, picked up the book on the side and began to flip through it.

Jiang Yingli stopped what he was doing, poured a cup of tea, walked over and handed it to him. "Ding Gongzi is so yearning for things outside, it's better to go out, I feel uncomfortable when I look like you." She gave him an angry look.

Ding Shi put away the fan and got down from the stool angrily, "I didn't bother you, you do your own work, I'm sitting here watching, did I disturb you?" ”

Jiang Yingli was amused by him, "Okay! For the sake of your words today, feel free to do so! She sat back in her seat, her thin needle piercing the cloth again and again.