"What I remember here are all the existing materials in the satin warehouse, and I invite the little master to take a look."

is rigorous in handling things, and has few words and neatness, but Mama Fan's style compares to Mama Chang, who talks a lot on the side and can't grasp the key points.

Lin Wanyi took a closer look, and then smiled.

"Mama Fan is careful in her work, just send it over according to what you annotated."

"Yes."

The two of them only talked for a couple of sentences, and the matter was done.

Seeing this, Qiu Ming called Xiao Luzi and Xiao Hezi into the door, and said lightly to the two.

"You go back with the two grandmothers and get everything back, be careful, don't get dirty and lose it, you know?"

"Yes, the minion obeys!"

sang and harmonized, Mama Chang just wanted to say a few more words, but she couldn't interject.

Besides, Mama Fan retreated, and she couldn't stand in the inner room, so she could only leave.

When I left, I was a little unhappy, and I always felt that my skills had not been explained thoroughly!

But Mama Fan didn't care about the twists and turns in her heart, and hurried back to prepare the materials.

After the others left, the courtyard was cleared.

Xia An brought a cup of red date ginger tea over to warm up Lin Wanyi, and then asked curiously.

"Little master, will there be too few of these silk threads? The slave maid saw that there was nothing left from Mama Fan last time. ”

"Don't worry, Mama Fan knows what I mean, since I don't choose many silk threads for embroidery, then she will prepare them for me, and the silk threads that can pass her eyes will not be worse than those embroidered."

The silk threads that Lin Wanyi asked for from embroidery were all difficult to find.

For the ordinary color of silk thread, it is better for her to get it from Mama Fan.

The satin warehouse also has silk thread in stock, but it is not as much embroidery, so people gradually forget it.

Last time, Mama Fan sent so many in one go, and I think I can send some more this time.

Sure enough, when Xiaoluzi came back, the material brought more than ten horses, and the silk thread was even taller.

There are not many colors, only twenty or thirty.

But each of them is in Lin Wanyi's heart.

Sure enough, he is a disciple of his maternal grandmother, and his vision and brain are much better than others.

It's a pity to be in charge of the satin library.

"Little master, where do you put these things?"

"Cheyenne has already made a cupboard, let's put it in first, and then take it when I need it."

Xiao Luzi took Xiao Hezi and stopped when the cabinet was full.

Fortunately, the cabinet is big enough, otherwise there are not enough stuff for so many things.

Xia An brought Lin Wanyi a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and she sketched a few patterns on the paper when she thought about it.

She had been to Wen's former residence about once, so she had some ingenuity in making the emperor's clothes this time.

One look at a while, one note at a time.

When she was able to draw seventy-seven or eighty-eight, Qiu Ming walked in quickly.

"Little master, the Qian'an Palace has sent a message, and Your Majesty will arrive in a while."

Lin Wanyi's apricot eyes were slightly large, and they were full of accidents.

I haven't seen the emperor come these days, so how can I be empty today?

"Well, got it, Cheyenne help me get freshened up."

"Yes."

She is still sick, and she is just dressing up to straighten her hair and then straighten her clothes.

Then Xia An helped him to collapse, and slowly moved to the bottom of the porch.

I happened to see Emperor Yu Wenhong striding over, and he was quite majestic against the backdrop of the sun.

"Concubine Lin, please ask the emperor Wan'an."

"You have a wound on your foot, don't be rude."

After saying that, he stepped forward to help her, and after standing still, he let go of his hand again.

In front of so many palace people, Lin Wanyi didn't like how sticky she was with the emperor.

I always feel that it is for others to see, and it is very tired to pretend to be tired.

After entering the inner room, the person who was waiting was replaced by Qiu Ming.

Sitting on the couch, he took a sip of the tea sent by Qiu Ming.

I thought it was just to quench my thirst, but I didn't expect it to be unexpectedly delicious!

"What kind of tea is this?"

"Back to Your Majesty, it's fruit tea. The concubine asked them to mix some grapes with jasmine tea, so they tasted both the fragrance of jasmine and the sweetness of grapes. ”

"How can there be grapes this season?"

The emperor was curious, the grapes of previous years would never be left for the present, and there would be no fresh grapes at this time.

Lin Wanyi smiled.

"This is the honey jar brought by the concubine's house, and there are six kinds of nectar in it, all of which are made in advance. This grape is picked in the wild, and it is not good to eat, but it has its own sweet and sour taste when it is made into honey, so it will be added when the concubine drinks tea on weekdays. ”

"I thought you loved spicy food."

"Sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty, the world has all five flavors, and concubines love spicy food, but they don't refuse to accept the other four flavors."

The Emperor listened to her words and began to ponder again.

For some reason, she would always say something Zen-like, and the emperor would love to think about the deep meaning behind it.

Lin Wanyi didn't bother, but continued to draw with a pen.

Such a comfortable appearance made all the palace people who were waiting for them retreat one after another.

Only the two of them waited quietly in front of the window.

"What did you draw?"

"It's a pattern of clothes that is going to be sewn for Your Majesty, Your Majesty take a look, do you still like it?"

The emperor took it, and Lin Wanyi explained on the side.

"This concubine plans to embroider purple mixed with gold, plus some black satin and lake blue, the dragon head is both noble and a little more solemn, and the technique of seed embroidery can also highlight the dragon scales, and the embroidery must be beautiful."

"There is also this, the concubine imitates Wang Ximeng's "Thousands of Miles of Rivers and Mountains" color, the rivers are vast, the mountains are undulating, and the thin embroidery is near the buckle, but it has a unique charm."

Although Yu Wenhong didn't know how to embroider, listening to her seriously, he actually had a picture in his mind.

Her hands and the ingenuity in her mind were very different from those who embroidered.

"Earlier, you said that you learned a little, and I thought you were afraid of showing cowardice, so you said it casually, but I didn't expect it to be humble. With such good craftsmanship, it's hard to believe that you are the second lady from the Prime Minister's Mansion. ”

In a word, Lin Wanyi's interest was gone.

Originally, there was still a little excitement between his eyebrows, but when he heard the emperor say this, they all dispersed.

Yu Wenhong looked at her expression carefully and didn't miss it at all.

"You don't like me to mention the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

Lin Wanyi heard this, and looked up at the emperor, with both puzzlement and some temptation in her eyes.

She didn't know how much the emperor knew about the affairs in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

But she also entered the palace as a concubine, Lin Guifei was the honor of the concubine at the beginning, but she just agreed.

If the emperor can't see the cattiness in this, she can't.

So Lin Wanyi looked at him so fixedly, and then said word by word.

"Your Majesty misunderstood, the Prime Minister's Mansion is the root of the concubine, how can you not like Your Majesty to mention it."