Jiang Qingying stood at the door of Shangguan Xuanran, but did not enter immediately.

After listening to the words of the imperial doctor, she understood why Li Yunsheng didn't come to the early dynasty.

Li Thief is waiting for himself to beg him!

Hateful!

Deliberately applying poison to arrows is not an immediate poison, but others cannot detoxify it.

It was Shangguan who was poisoned, but it was against her.

She could even imagine Li Yunsheng's face: You beg me, beg me, and I will give you the antidote.

How can she show weakness to Li Thief!

Moreover, once she took the initiative to find Li Yunsheng, it would be equivalent to taking the initiative to admit that she had sent someone to assassinate her.

Give someone a handle, how can Li Thief let her go easily.

Or threats, or trades, in short, it must be something beneficial to Li Thief.

But—if you don't go to that guy.

The imperial doctor could only suppress the toxicity for two days, and if he couldn't get the antidote, Shangguan Xuanran would be hopeless.

Shangguan Xuanran was the closest person to her, and she really couldn't bear to watch the other party die in pain.

At this moment, Jiang Qingying's heart was swaying back and forth between saving and not saving, extremely entangled.

So, she didn't know how to face this person who was born and died for her.

"Shangguan Yuran, you really gave me a problem."

After a moment of silence, Jiang Qingying still walked in.

Shangguan, who was lying on the bed, wanted to get out of bed and salute, but was stopped.

"You've got a wound, don't get up."

Jiang Qingying walked to the side of the bed, hesitating how to speak.

Shangguan sat up with his body propped up and spoke first.

"Your Majesty, you can't go to Li Yunsheng."

Her voice was a little weak, but her tone was firm.

It was she who took it upon herself to assassinate Li Yunsheng, even if she gave up her life, she would never be able to implicate the empress.

Jiang Qingying didn't have a good airway.

"Are you the emperor, or am I the emperor?"

"I don't dare."

"You take care of it now, I have already sent someone to Beijing to find a famous doctor, and I will always cure you."

Shangguan Xuanran clenched his left hand.

"The minister would rather die than let His Majesty be controlled by traitors."

"You dare!" Jiang Qingying scolded angrily, "I want you to live." ”

……

Lee House.

Today, the reason why Li Yunsheng didn't go to the early dynasty was to dry the empress.

Let the other party be anxious first, and he can put forward conditions.

The empress invited the imperial doctor to treat Shangguan Xuanran, and this matter naturally could not be hidden from his ears and eyes.

Shangguan Xuanran still has two days to live, so he is not in a hurry.

Another reason is that the time of the early dynasty is too early.

He is a modern man, and his profession is also an author.

I often sleep until three poles in the day, go to massage in the afternoon, and work hard at night.

It's often a day, only from 7 to 12 p.m., and these five hours are sitting in front of the computer.

is used to the days of black and white upside down, and he really can't get up before dawn in the early morning.

I really don't know, what's the point of pilgrimage so early?

He had been drawing last night, so today he slept until he woke up naturally.

Today he has more important things to do, that is, to go to the West Market to make cheongsam for the empress.

……

City.

Knock knock knock......

At noon, with 300 opening drums, the West Market opened.

Shangpin Shop is the most famous ready-to-wear shop in the West Market, with a dazzling array of brocade fabrics.

Old man Liao is the tailor master here, and his decades of craftsmanship are well-known.

He has become a living sign of Shangpindian, and many families come here for his craft.

As soon as the market opened, there were many customers in the store, and business was very prosperous.

Old man Liao held a soft ruler in his hand, and his movements were smooth.

Tailor-made, this first pass he must get started in person.

If you miss the slightest difference, the dress will be out of shape.

Moreover, everyone's posture and style are different.

If he is a regular customer of a wealthy family, he will tailor a dress that best suits his temperament.

The shopkeeper is a middle-aged man with a mustache named Wang Defu.

He stood at the counter, humming a ditty in his mouth.

From time to time, he took a sip of Biluochun in the small teapot, and his eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile.

Business is so good, you can go to Miaoyin Lou again this month, even if you take a look at Su Wanwan from afar, you are content.

Just when Wang Defu was thinking about Su Wanwan in his mind, a noble son appeared in front of him.

Knock knock.

Li Yunsheng knocked lightly on the counter: "Are you the shopkeeper here?" ”

Wang Defu came back to his senses.

"Does Childe want to buy satin or make dresses?"

Shangpin Shop is not only a ready-to-wear shop, but also a silk and satin village.

He has the satin that other satin villages have, and he also has the satin that other satin villages do not have.

Li Yunsheng went straight to the point and put his masterpiece on the counter.

Wang Defu took the paper and took a look.

Ooh!

What kind of dress is this, with such a high slit.

Of course, Li Yunsheng knew that the other party would be surprised, Da Chu didn't have a cheongsam.

For Da Chu women, the regular clothes are basically shirts and undergarments on the upper body, skirts on the lower body, and shawls on the shoulders.

The shirt is a single garment, with a waddling undergarment, which is only short to the waist, and there are also jackets, half-arms, and shirts.

The jacket is a jacket, longer than the undergarment and shorter than the robe.

The half-arm is a short-sleeved tight bodice that is worn over the shirt.

The skirt is long and multi-panel, and there are many weaving and embroidery on the shirt, undergarment, jacket, and skirt.

As the saying goes, Luo shirt leaves and leaves are embroidered heavily, and there is a clump of golden phoenixes and silver geese.

The cheongsam was originally a kind of clothing worn by Manchu women in the Qing Dynasty.

There are no slits on both sides, the sleeves are eight inches to one foot long, and the edges of the dress are embroidered with colored green.

Later, it was modified to: straight neckline, right diagonal opening, tight waist, length to the knee, slits on both sides, and small cuffs.

This is the style drawing drawn by Li Yunsheng last night, a cheongsam.

He asked, looking at the lively scene in the store.

"Can this dress be made?"

Wang Defu looked embarrassed.

"Childe, I've never seen this dress of yours—"

Click.

Li Yunsheng didn't speak, but took out a piece of silver and put it on the table.

Seeing this, Wang Defu stopped talking nonsense.

"Childe, I don't know what material to choose for this dress?"

Click.

Li Yunsheng still didn't speak, but there was another ingot of silver on the counter.

"Master Liao!"

Seeing that the other party made such a generous move, Wang Defu immediately cheered up, saying that he couldn't let this son run away.

However, he had never seen this kind of dress, so he could only let Master Liao come and see it.

Old man Liao didn't raise his head: "Later." ”

Click.

Seeing the third silver appear in front of him, Wang Defu deliberately said to himself in a loud voice.

"It's the first time I've seen this dress in such a strange style!"

"What dress?"

As soon as the words fell, Old Man Liao appeared at the counter with an arrow.

He can not care about other things, but if it is a novel dress, he can't bear it at that moment.

He snatched the style diagram of the cheongsam and looked at it carefully.

"This dress is a novelty, but the figure is exquisite, but the slit is a little high."

The slits on both sides of the dress are almost open to the buttocks, how to wear this.

Li Yunsheng looked like you don't understand.

"Open, the higher the better!"