In the Fengyi Palace, twelve weaving and dyeing palace maids held the newly made new clothes in their hands, and stood in a row in the hall >

Yuan Yingyue was smiling and supporting the Empress Dowager, and pointed out the new clothes to her one by one, "They are all according to the patterns set by the Empress Dowager, and the concubines personally watched them cut." ”

The new clothes in the hands of the palace maid are elegant and solemn, and the fabrics are all freshly woven fine ayaluo, which is dense but soft and smooth, and it seems that it is woven by Yuxing. The birds and beasts embroidered on the clothes, with sharp claws and sharp wings, are all embroidered by the best embroiderers in the weaving and dyeing workshop.

The Empress Dowager nodded slightly, "Good boy, you are very delicate in your work." ”

Yuan Yingyue bowed her head slightly shyly, "The concubines don't dare to take credit, firstly, because the Empress Dowager teaches well, and secondly, because the sisters of the weaving and dyeing workshop work hard, and the concubines are just passing on a word in the middle." It's just that the time is slow, and the Shangfu Bureau and the Shanggong Bureau are busy making things for the Wanshou Festival, so the concubines asked the sisters of the weaving and dyeing workshop to sew them by themselves, and even the Dongzhu and the gold ring on it were purchased by the weaving and dyeing workshop itself. ”

The tilting between the various departments of the harem, as early as when he was in Ganzhi Palace, Feng Miao had heard Yu Xing talk about it. Presumably because the Shangfu Bureau and the Shanggong Bureau refused to cooperate and made things difficult for some reason, Yuan Yingyue deliberately said this, not only appeased the hearts of the people in the weaving and dyeing workshop, but also quietly sued in front of the Queen Mother.

Feng Miao looked around, and sure enough, she saw that many concubines were there, but Lu Qingran, who had recently been assigned to take charge of the Shangfu Bureau and the Shanggong Bureau, was not there. Feng Miao used her hand to pull the golden thread hanging down from the hairpin on her head, and knew in her heart that when she entered the palace earlier, Lu Qingran was the first to accept favor, and she bullied Yuan Yingyue a lot, and now it was Yuan Yingyue's turn to find a good time.

She stood up, unfolded two clothes at random, looked at them, turned to Yuan Yingyue and said, "My sister personally looked at the clothes made by the superintendent, and sure enough, all of them were good, but the embroidery on the robe seemed to be slightly larger than the one on the pattern, and it didn't look the same." ”

Yuan Yingyue was timid on her face, but she didn't back down at all, "Sister doesn't know, I think these newly ordered official uniforms are to be used during sacrifices in the western suburbs." I heard that the place of worship was very large, so I deliberately increased the size of the embroidery on the robe, which symbolizes the status of the class. Looking at it from a distance like this, it looks even more majestic and solemn. If there's anything wrong, ask my sister to teach me. ”

Feng Miao smiled and said nothing, Yuan Yingyue naturally refused to do exactly the same as the pattern, because the pattern was drawn by Feng Miao herself, how could she show her cleverness and ability according to the cat and the tiger, and she always had to change it.

Yuan Yingyue returned to the Empress Dowager like a flower and a butterfly, held her arm and said, "The concubine sent someone to the palace earlier to ask the princesses, and the size of the clothes was made according to the size of the thrones. There are also a few more pieces of different sizes, so that if there is any change, so as not to be caught off guard for a while. ”

The Empress Dowager nodded, "You have done a good job, and when the Spring Society Day is over, the mourning family will appreciate the people in the weaving and dyeing workshop." ”

Feng Miao walked to the other side of the Empress Dowager and looked sideways at Yuan Yingyue, "My sister is as careful as a hair, it is really not easy to prepare things so properly in such a short period of time." ”

"Sister praised it falsely," Yuan Yingyue covered her small lips with her cuffs, and her eyes were full of smiles, "Fortunately, when I was at home in the past, I helped my mother prepare clothes for the four seasons for the family, otherwise, I am afraid of disappointing the trust of the Queen Mother." ”

Feng Miao looked at her with a faint smile and said, "Sister, don't be humble, since the clothes are already so good, quickly take out the crown, jade ornaments, belts and sachets that have been prepared, let's open our eyes." ”

As soon as the words began, Yuan Yingyue's face suddenly changed, her eyes flashed in fright, and even her fingers couldn't help clenching.

Feng Miao pretended not to see her abnormality at all, and continued unhurriedly, "By the way, I don't know if the clan relatives will use the sword during the sacrifice, and my sister plans to reward it from the palace, or let the prince use his usual sword?" Oh, and what kind of incense is in the sachet, did my sister write the spice recipe and let the palace prepare it herself, or did she make it in the palace and distribute it? ”

Yuan Yingyue looked at the Empress Dowager with a frightened expression, "I...... I ......" She was so focused on her clothes that she had completely forgotten the word "crown", including the crown in addition to the clothes.

After the founding of the Great Wei Dynasty, the Xianbei clan relatives had already stopped wearing hair, and they would also wear crowns when they went to court on weekdays. The Xianbei gold crown is very different from the Han crown, and it likes to be decorated with birds and beasts. Like the old minister Ren the king of the city, he usually likes to wear a golden crown of Pegasus antlers. The same is true for belts and jade ornaments, which are clumsy in shape and are not suitable for matching with the newly made official uniforms.

"Could it be that these things haven't been made yet? That sister needs to be tighter, there are still three days to go. It stands to reason that today it is time to send the whole set of clothes to the princes to try on, and if there is anything that doesn't fit, it's easy to modify. Feng Miao deliberately said this, making gold crowns and carving jade artifacts are the most laborious, and three days is no longer enough in any case.

Yuan Yingyue was in a hurry, but she was also a little witty, and hurriedly knelt down in front of the Queen Mother, "concubine...... The concubines only saw the patterns of their clothes, gold, silver and jade, which had always been prepared by the Shanggong Bureau...... Don't dare to overstep your authority......"

The Empress Dowager was still calm, and there was no trace of anger on her face, but she didn't speak with a cold face. She has always admired Han culture, although the idea of changing the costume was conceived by Tuoba Hong, and she agrees. It is the most opportune time to give new clothes at the time of sacrifice. If you miss the Spring Society, you will have to wait for the first day of the next year.

Feng Miao unfolded a slightly smaller piece of clothing, compared it on herself, and pointed to a gold ring around her waist and said, "Sister, did you move the position of this gold ring to the left by an inch?" This gold ring is used to hang the ritual vessel, that is, it is necessary to hang it down at hand, so that when you move around and kneel, the ritual vessel will hit the knee, which is not very convenient. ”

The gold ring was sewn into the garment, and if it had to be disassembled and re-sewn, it would be labor-intensive. Yuan Yingyue listened to these words, the whole person was paralyzed on the ground, the fabric was personally selected by her, the style was seen by her, and the people in the weaving and dyeing workshop listened to her for everything, she couldn't rely on it even if she wanted to.

If the style is wrong, no matter how good the fabric is and how beautiful the embroidery is, it will not be usable.

The Empress Dowager said lightly, "If you can't use it, forget it, it's just that after all, things are made by silkworms and embroiderers, and it's too extravagant, so let's put it away first and change it slowly in the future." ”

Yuan Yingyue's face turned red like a ripe autumn plum, the Empress Dowager gave her a chance, but she made such a big mistake, I am afraid it will be difficult to gain the trust of the Empress Dowager.

"It's not a big deal, just let the embroidery girl change it, it's just too late, it's a pity." Feng Miao sighed faintly, stretched out her hand to help Yuan Yingyue up, and then turned to the Empress Dowager and said, "Sister Yuan is in charge of such a large weaving and dyeing workshop for the first time, and it is not easy to do this. Now to make a new dress in the palace, you have to go through the Shangyi Bureau, the Shangfu Bureau, the Shanggong Bureau, and the weaving and dyeing workshop. ”

She looked at the Empress Dowager's expression, and then said, "In my opinion, it is better to simply follow the ancient system, set up a Shang Fang Supervisor in the Inner Palace, and take charge of all construction affairs, so as to avoid such a thing from happening again." ”

This statement is also an excellent excuse for Yuan Yingyue, she hurriedly agreed, and the others closed their lips and remained silent for fear that things would be contaminated with them.

The Empress Dowager asked noncommittally, "Who will be in charge of the establishment of Shangfang Prison?" ”

Feng Miao thought about it for a while, then said with a smile, "Yao Fuquan of the Inner Sixth Bureau, Father-in-law Yao, is calm and old, and it is inevitable that those who can work harder." She didn't need to say anything to fight for Yu Xing, as long as the weaving and dyeing workshop was under the name of Shang Fangjian along with the other bureaus, and Yu Xing, who was in charge of the weaving and dyeing workshop, would naturally be on an equal footing with the division-level palace maids of the other bureaus.

Yao Fuquan is old-fashioned and has always been impartial in the harem, and the Empress Dowager is also very satisfied with him, so she nodded and agreed immediately.

The day before the Spring Society, Yu Xingcai found a reason and came to Huayin Hall in person to thank Feng Miao for his kindness. Feng Miao smiled and pulled her up, "Don't scare me, thanks to you being more and more clever now and understanding what I mean, it can go so smoothly." This scarlet grade tassel was earned by yourself, so you don't need to thank me. ”

Yu Xing handed over the two coarse linen burdens to Honeysuckle, which were all things that Feng Miao asked her to make a few days ago. Feng Miao checked it carefully, and breathed a long sigh of relief and told Honeysuckle to put it away.

When saying goodbye and going out, Yu Xing stared at Feng Miao's figure, looked up and down a few times, took her hand and said, "I don't know what's going on, I look at you now, I always think of the appearance of Queen Zhen in the past, when she was pregnant, she always supported her waist and protected her stomach like this." ”

It was originally an unintentional joke, but when he heard it in Feng Miao's ears, he was suddenly shocked by a layer of sweat. Honeysuckle is waiting by his side, and he can't see obvious changes, but Yuxing hasn't seen each other for a few months, so his vision is more accurate. This matter can't be hidden for long, and it still has to be known after all.

After dinner, Feng Miao hung down a piece of green silk, cut a thin strand with silver scissors, and asked Honeysuckle to send it to Sogo Palace, so that Liu Quan could try to transfer it to the emperor. The next morning, she had to drive to the sacrificial place in the western suburbs, and she expected that the emperor would not summon any concubines that night. Qingsi is in love, I hope Tuoba Hong can understand what she means and come to Huayin Hall to see her.

When Tuoba Hong came, he was almost ugly, and Feng Miao was lying in the corner of the beauty couch, already asleep. In a trance, she felt someone bite her earlobe lightly and heavily, and her calloused fingers lingered on the smooth arc of her chest, she opened her eyes in a daze, and saw Tuoba Hong's clothes squeezing to her side, and whispered to her with a smile, "There are more things today, I just dealt with it, you don't have to get up, I will rest here with you, and I will rush back to change the sacrificial dress later." ”

Feng Miao ignored his words, still sat up, put together the scattered middle clothes on his body, and with a lazy and sleepy voice, it was more soft and lingering than usual, "The emperor doesn't want to sleep tonight, Miao'er has a gift to give to the emperor with her own hands." ”

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