"Madam, you make such a good dish, but you have to attract the hearts of many girls," Xiaoyun received a lot of attention along the way, and finally couldn't help but joke.

"Then let them eat together," Cheng Shuiyao didn't pay attention at all, and shook his head with a smile.

Food is made for everyone to taste.

Also.

Xiaoyun nodded and put the dish in his hand on the table.

Xiao Ji and Xiao Zhenheng smelled the aroma as soon as they entered the house, and their steps suddenly became a lot bigger, and they rushed into the house in a hurry.

"Incense, huh?" Cheng Shuiyao stood aside, and these two people came over, urging Xiao Yun to cloth chopsticks.

"Just leave these jobs to the next person to do," Xiao Ji looked at Cheng Shuiyao, and his tone was a little distressed, "Otherwise, if you teach me back, I can do it." ”

"It's just a few dishes, and I'm not tired," Cheng Shuiyao saw Xiao Ji's fussy appearance, and immediately shook his head, and said with some pride, "Besides, there are few people in the world who can make my taste." ”

"That's what I said," Xiao Ji was speechless for a while, but she couldn't think of anything to refute her, so she sat down and started eating.

"When things settle down here, we must arrange for someone to invite your mother back as soon as possible," Xiao Zhenheng looked at the empty stool beside him, looking a little lonely.

After being married for so many years, in addition to leading soldiers, it was the first time that he had not dined at the same table with Xie Yin.

"By the way," Xiao Ji suddenly reacted to something, "I haven't told my mother about finding you yet." ”

"You stinky boy, how can you not say such a big thing?" Xiao Zhenheng frowned when he heard this, his eyes were full of displeasure.

He was still waiting to receive the letter of concern from his wife, and he wanted Xiao Ji to tell Xie Yin about it for a long time.

"Why didn't you say it yourself?" Xiao Ji was a little weak-hearted, but he still threw the pot out without hesitation.

Xiao Zhenheng rolled his eyes directly when he heard this, and reluctantly spoke, "I said it myself, how inappropriate that is!" ”

Tut-tut, I just want Xie Yin to write to him.

Xiao Ji saw through it without saying anything, raised his chopsticks leisurely, and ate by himself.

After eating, everyone will relax and relax.

Cheng Shuiyao sat in the courtyard, watching Uncle Wang come and go to introduce and prepare gifts, and felt helpless for a while.

This kind of thing Uncle Wang can decide by himself, and he doesn't need her consent at all.

She may not know as much as Uncle Wang understands this matter.

But Cheng Shuiyao couldn't say this, so she could only keep smiling and sit in place and distracted.

"Madam, the clothes made yesterday have arrived, do you want to come and try them on?" Xiaoyun appeared at the right time and solved Cheng Shuiyao's trouble.

Cheng Shuiyao instantly bounced up from the stool, glanced at Uncle Wang apologetically, and then hurriedly pulled Xiaoyun away.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Xiaoyun didn't know why she was walking so fast, and thought she was in a hurry.

"Xiao Ji and the old general are not people who don't talk much on weekdays, how did they recruit such a butler?" Cheng Shuiyao stroked her forehead, feeling that her mind was now full of Uncle Wang's words.

Xiaoyun raised his eyebrows slightly, and he could probably guess it, snickered, and followed Cheng Shuiyao into the house.

All the clothes were neatly placed on the bed, Cheng Shuiyao glanced at it, and directly picked up the water-red clothes.

The clothes next to them are not too important, but this one must not be missing.

Cheng Shuiyao hurriedly went on and tried it, and sure enough, she found that there were a few inappropriate places in this dress.

"Madame, what do you want to change?" The embroidery lady who came with the clothes hurriedly stepped forward and carefully remembered the problematic place.

"The waist has to be a little thinner," Cheng Shuiyao looked helplessly at the waist that seemed to have an extra piece of fabric, and couldn't figure out how it was made.

This......

The embroidery lady also noticed that something was too wrong, and hurriedly stepped forward, checked it carefully, and suddenly remembered something, and apologized urgently.

"I'm really sorry, I left in too much of a hurry, I got the wrong clothes, this dress was made by Miss Wan, the granddaughter of the Shangshu family of the Ministry of Rites."

"She's the same style as me," Cheng Shuiyao raised her eyebrows, a little surprised by this.

"It's not a secret," Xiuniang said with a wry smile, "Madam, when you set this cloth, Miss Wan was also at the scene, and seeing that this color made you look good, she insisted on the same as you." ”

"Didn't you shopkeeper persuade you?" Cheng Shuiyao raised her eyebrows, a little surprised by this.

Since the shopkeeper knew that this dress was to be worn to the palace banquet, he would naturally avoid this situation.

"Of course I persuaded it, but Miss Nawan is a stubborn person, the more she persuades, the more she refuses, and in the end she must decide this." Xiuniang was also very helpless about this, and hurriedly explained, for fear that Cheng Shuiyao would blame them.

"In that case...... Cheng Shuiyao sighed, "Then help me change the color." ”

The first time she participated in the palace banquet, she collided with others, and in the eyes of those who have a heart, maybe she will pass on something.

It's better not to do this just in case.

"It's too late," although Xiuniang had expected this, she was still a little caught off guard when she really faced this situation.

Cheng Shuiyao can't afford to offend, but it's too late to make a piece of clothing again.

The embroidery of this dress is cumbersome, which can be completed overnight.

"There's no need to make it so complicated," Cheng Shuiyao shook his head, "Just change the color to a plain one and embroider some patterns on the cuffs." ”

"It's too late," the embroiderer nodded, and then asked Cheng Shuiyao what color she wanted.

"Light green," Cheng Shuiyao waved his hand, "embroider some bamboo leaves on the sleeves." ”

"Okay," Xiuniang wrote down Cheng Shuiyao's request, and then hurriedly returned to Buzhuang.

"What the hell does Miss Wan think?" Xiaoyun was a little puzzled.

Looking at the wrong size of clothes on Cheng Shuiyao's body, you can see that Miss Wan's figure is not as good as that of her own wife.

Why bother to make a dress that may be pressed by the show?

"I don't know." Cheng Shuiyao waved her hand, and she also had this doubt in her heart.

She was not familiar with Miss Wan, so naturally she couldn't guess Miss Wan's intentions.

But after all, this is a bit of a problem.

Cheng Shuiyao frowned slightly, and hurriedly went out to find Nie Yuanheng.

Nie Yuanheng is dealing with things in the study, and now that he has just been reinstated, he naturally has a lot of things at hand.

"Xianggong," Cheng Shuiyao knocked lightly on the door, and then stepped in.

"Something?" Xiao Ji put down the pen directly and looked up at Cheng Shuiyao.

"Are there any people around you who can recognize the ladies and ladies of all the families in the capital, I want to borrow them and use them," Cheng Shuiyao knew that Xiao Ji had a lot of things to deal with, and he didn't dare to delay too much, so he hurriedly said his thoughts.

"Naturally, there is," Xiao Ji nodded, "You go to Moqin, she has been staying in the capital to help me deal with things, and she is very familiar with the people in the capital." ”