9. This wing is the other
When they all came to the embroidery room, there were already many beautiful girls waiting.
After waiting for a while, all the show girls arrived, and no one in the huge embroidery room was making a sound.
After a while, a woman walked up the steps, she was about thirty years old, wearing an elegant emerald blue wide-sleeved Luo skirt, ordinary facial features, combed in a cloud bun, and pinned with sapphire hairpins.
"Everyone, the little master is safe, the slave is the Tan Si system of the Shanggong Bureau, and today I am here to give you an embroidery lesson." Tan Sizhi amplified his voice, a little majestic, "Today is the theme of flowers, and you can start." β
All the show girls picked up the needle, threaded it through the silk thread, and got busy in front of the embroidery frame.
Tao Zhiyuan thought for a while and decided to embroider a lotus.
Tan Si slowly patrolled back and forth, in fact, it was a lecture, but it was only a formality.
She paced to Zhou Luying's side and saw that she was embroidering a plum blossom picture, with elegant colors and delicate intentions.
"If you pay too much attention to the form, you will lose the charm that plum blossoms should have." Tan Sizhi commented on it.
A few steps ahead, it was Yun Qingyuan, she was embroidering her favorite orchid, her embroidery skills were solid, but she was not outstanding.
At this time, she heard a soft voice humming a strange tune, and she couldn't help frowning, there was a show girl so presumptuous!
Tan Siji immediately stepped forward and stared at the show girl in front of him, and then he heard the song more clearly, and the brisk tune made people listen to it very comfortably. But Tan Sizhi still straightened his face and reprimanded in a low voice: "You can't make a sound!" β
"Huh?" Tao Zhiyuan raised her head in panic and looked at the angry eyes of Shang Tan Siji. At this time, Tao Zhiyuan remembered that she had a habit of embroidery, that is, she loved to embroider while humming songs.
"Yes." Tao Zhiyuan had no choice but to shut up and stop humming.
Tan Sizhi saw that she was closed, so he focused on her embroidery. What a lotus picture! The pink lotus color is fresh and elegant, and the emerald green lotus leaf is elegant, the embroidery is delicate and exquisite, and she has never seen this stitch, it is really the lotus embroidered vividly, very charming.
"The little master's hand is really ingenious, but the slave maid has never seen this kind of stitching."
Tao Zhiyuan was stunned, it turned out that there was no Su embroidery here, so she had to smile and say, "It's just my own random embroidery." β
Tan Sizhi wanted to ask again, but there was a singing at the door: "The emperor has arrived!" β
Tan Sizhi was shocked, why did the emperor come here? She didn't care about asking, so she hurriedly walked to the door, knelt down, and said, "See the emperor." β
When the show girl saw this situation, she immediately stopped embroidering and knelt down, originally on the day of the election to see the emperor, who knew that the emperor was here now, they were full of excitement, intentionally or unintentionally tidied up their clothes, so that the emperor would pay more attention to himself.
A figure stood at the door, dressed in a crimson gown and a crown of red gold hairpins, and said, "Get up." β
There was another sound of clothes rubbing, and the show girls all lowered their heads after standing up, but in fact, their hearts were already tumbling.
"I heard Su Yan say that the show girl is here for class today, so I came here to take a look." The emperor said heyan, "Tan Siji, how are they embroidered?" β
"Your Majesty, the embroidery of the little masters is very exquisite." Tan Siji bowed his head and said respectfully.
"Your Majesty, the slave said that this year's show girls are very good." Su Yan's voice was soft, and he said behind the emperor.
Tao Zhiyuan listened to their conversation below, and felt that the emperor's voice was very familiar, and couldn't resist the curiosity in her heart, so she looked up slightly.
Just by looking at it, it made her feel like five thunders hit the top, and it suddenly made her dizzy!
How is this possible!
How can it be so much like Yi?!
She almost sat down on the floor, but found that her whole body was stiff.
He found that someone was looking at him, and he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed in his heart, as the Ninety-Five Venerable, how dare someone look at him directly?! He looked over, but his gaze was gentle, like a spring breeze.
She was not outstanding among the beautiful women, but she dared to look at him directly, her expression was a little shocked, but those eyes, like autumn water, contained endless thoughts.
He had never seen such a look in his eyes, so shocking.
I couldn't help but raise my feet and walk towards the show girl.
Her willow eyebrows are like smoke, her lips reflect the sun, and her skin is like condensation.
She saw him walk towards her, and her heart beat faster.
He saw the lotus flower picture she embroidered, and his expression was amazing.
"What a pair of skillful hands, what's your name?"
Tao Zhiyuan has already shouted a hundred sentences in her heart, wanting to say that her name is Tao Zhiyuan, and wants to ask him if he remembers himself, but reason told her that she can't say this!
"The courtier's name is Yun Qingling." Tao Zhiyuan bowed her head and said.
"Qingling ......," the emperor read softly, "who is my father?" β
"My father is Yun Zhengqiu, the prefect of Yezhou."
"On election day, I hope to see you again." After he finished speaking, he left the embroidery room.
At this time, the show girls began to discuss.
All eyes were on Tao Zhiyuan's body.
Tao Zhiyuan tried her best to calm herself, took two deep breaths, and felt much better, and then she had a sense of her surroundings......
She chuckled twice, and even Zhou Luying looked at her fixedly, her eyes wrapped in a layer of mist, making it impossible to see what it contained.
There is only Yun Qingyuan, her smile is clean and free of impurities.
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"Look at her foxy appearance......" A burst of unbearable discussion came in, Tao Zhiyuan didn't have to think about it to know that it was talking about her, she sighed lightly, it seems that this gossip ability has existed since ancient times.
As soon as she finished the incense for Yun Qingyuan, she sat bored, but she suddenly became a public enemy, where did anyone come to her.
It's justβ
The emperor who resembles Yi......
"Sister?" There was a knock on the door, interrupting her thoughts.
Tao Zhiyuan was stunned, it was Yun Qingyuan's voice, and she was the only one just now, smiling at herself.
She quickly stood up and went to open the door, and when she saw Yun Qingyuan standing outside the door, she said, "Sister, come in and sit." β
Yun Qingyuan came in and sat down, Tao Zhiyuan poured two cups of tea and handed one to her.
"Sister, you're lucky today, the emperor has a good impression of you." Yun Qingyuan said with a smile.
"Sister, what's the name of this emperor?"
Yun Qingyuan was stunned for a moment, then laughed again, and said, "Why don't you even know the name of the Son of Heaven of the Great Jing Dynasty?" The emperor's name is Xuanyuan Yunyi, and he is the sixth son of the first emperor. β
"Yi?!" Tao Zhiyuan's eyes widened in surprise.
"Yes, I heard that the emperor wanted the emperor to grow old with his beloved, so he used wings that flew like wings." Yun Qingyuan sighed a little, "Originally, the throne was inherited by Xuanyuan Yunhong, the third son of the first emperor, but the current queen mother was tough back then, so she put her son on the throne. β
Tao Zhiyuan was slightly disappointed, it was just a homophone, he was not Yi at all.
"Flying with wings? He has so many women, which one do you want to fly with? Tao Zhiyuan said coldly, if there are other women outside, okay, don't say anything, just two words: break up!
Yun Qingyuan burst out laughing, she nodded Tao Zhiyuan's head, and said, "You little vinegar jar!" Jealous, right? β
"Why am I jealous? I don't like him again! Tao Zhiyuan glared at Yun Qingyuan, how could this Xuanyuan Yunyi be compared to Yi.
"The emperor is the Son of Heaven and is handsome, why is my sister not tempted?" Yun Qingyuan was a little shy, and two blushes flew on her face when she was in love.