The more complex the craftsmanship of the jewelry, the more exquisite it is, the Banxia skin is tight, and hurriedly said: "The slave maid took a look at it from a distance, it is indeed ingenious, exquisite, especially the twelve purple shark beads on the top, the color is pink, the color is pure, and the purple light is shining against the background of gilding, which is really beautiful." ”

"You read that right, that's a purple shark bead, not a pink bead?" Jiang Ningyu's face became more and more ugly, and the purple shark beads were also pink pearls, only because the color was pure and bright, and the color turned purple under the reflection of the sun, so she got this name, Jiang Fuguang, a slut, wanted to press her on the jewelry.

Banxia observed the words: "The slave maid is definitely not mistaken. ”

Jiang Ningyu looked annoyed and didn't speak.

The hall was quiet, and Banxia didn't even dare to breathe.

After a while, Jiang Ningyu said coldly: "Early tomorrow morning, you will go to the Shangfu Bureau and bring back Jiang Fuguang's step shake flowers." ”

Banxia was stunned.

Jiang Ningyu tilted her head to look at her: "Did you hear clearly?" ”

"Listen, hear clearly," Banxia reacted with a spirit, but he was a little uneasy in his heart, "What is the concubine's thing, will it be ......?"

"The concubine is an elder, so you can't always deal with one of my juniors," Jiang Ning's eyebrows gradually stretched, and a smug smile appeared on her lips, "When the thing is in my hands, the concubine Niangniang can't send someone to ask for it back, as an elder, isn't it natural to reward the younger with a piece of jewelry?" ”

It is precisely because the jewelry belongs to the concubine that it is easy to grab.

If it was Jiang Fuguang's own, she wouldn't be able to take it.

As soon as Banxia heard it, she put her heart into her stomach: "What the princess said is very true, the princess of Bu Shaohua took it, and she took it, Princess Fuguang is no longer happy, and she can't do anything with you, this loss is settled." ”

successfully got a piece of exquisite jewelry, pressed Jiang Fuguang's head, and at the same time let Jiang Fuguang eat turtles, Jiang Ningyu was in a good mood, and sneered: "Fight with me, hum!" ”

……

The sunlight passed through a bush of purple bamboo outside the window, mottled into the house, and shone on Jiang Fuguang's body.

She slowly spread the rice paper on the case, smoothed it with a paperweight, slowly injected water and grinded, Xuancheng pine smoke and ink were as hard as jade, light and light, silent, smelling sweet, a natural musk fragrance.

The inkstone is fast, repeated several times, the ink is thick, the juice is bright, such as oil and shiny.

Jiang Fuguang picked up a silver quill resting on the pen stand, dipped it in ink, hung his wrist and wrote, the ink fell on the paper, black as lacquer, and the skin was rich and greasy.

At this time, Yingluo quietly entered the house: "Princess, Gonggong Li of the Shangfu Bureau asks to see you." ”

Jiang Fuguang's gestures kept coming: "What's the matter?" ”

"Yes," Yingluo paused slightly, "pleading guilty to the princess." ”

Jiang Fuguang showed a strange smile on his lips: "He is in charge of the inner court of the third grade, and he actually came to my princess's mansion to ask for guilt, which is a bit interesting," casually threw the silver quill into the pen wash, "Let's go, go and see." ”

Yingluo followed the princess and went to the front hall one after the other.

Li Gongcheng was sitting in the front hall drinking tea, and when he saw Princess Fuguang coming in, he quickly stood up, walked to the hall, and knelt on the ground.

"Slave, Li Yan, the head of the Inner Court Shangfu Bureau, meet Her Royal Highness the Princess."

As soon as Jiang Fuguangfu sat down, a maid came to serve tea, she served the tea, lifted the tea lid, and blew the tea slowly and methodically, without making a sound.

The room was so quiet that you could hear a pin dropping.

Li Yan lay on the ground, it was clearly not a hot summer, but he felt that the air was very dull for no reason, and he unconsciously broke out in a cold sweat.

Half an hour!

Jiang Fuguang put down the teacup, the bottom of the cup gently collided with the bottom of the table, making a slight sound, looking at Li Yan who was kneeling on the ground, his expression was calm, and he didn't say a word.

Li Yan, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly gasped for breath, and finally felt that he was alive.

"Say it," Jiang Fuguang bent his lips and smiled unreachingly: "What the hell is going on?" ”

The 'Six Shang Bureau' of the Inner Court, Shang Gong, Shang Yi, Shang Fu, Shang Shi, Shang Bed, Shang Gong, and the twenty-four divisions are in charge of court affairs.

As the name suggests, 'Shangfu' is in charge of royal clothing.

Li Yan suddenly came over to ask for the guilt, it was nothing more than that the clothes and accessories supervised by the Shangfu Bureau for her were flawed, which was really the first time in the world.

Li Yan, who had just taken a breath and felt that he had come to life, suddenly held his breath again: "A few days ago, the concubine Niangniang sent a box of purple shark beads to the Shangfu Bureau, and ordered someone to create a purple shark bead cluster flower play butterfly gilt step shake flower for Her Royal Highness the princess. ”

At this point, his throat seemed to be stuck, and he couldn't speak for a while.

Jiang Fuguang didn't urge him, and waited patiently for him to continue, his fingers touched the Qianhe Xiangzhu hand beads on his wrist for a while, and the pearl-sized beads were much oilier than before.

This hand bead, in addition to the first wear, there is some freshness, and then it also feels ordinary, but it is an ordinary thing, often people ignore its existence, wear it and forget to take it off.

In general, the more rare things are, the more moisturizing and silent.

After a short period of silence, Li Yan kowtowed violently, and his white forehead immediately turned red: "The step shake flower has been supervised last night, and I originally planned to send it to the princess's mansion early this morning, but the little eunuch who was in charge of supervising the delivery actually sent the jewelry to Princess Ningyu's mansion by mistake." ”

Recently, the foreign Cheng'en Mansion has gained power, and the three emperor brothers of the same mother have entered the south study to watch the government, and the status of Princess Ning Yu has risen even more, and it has overshadowed Princess Fuguang.

Yingluo took a breath of cool air, was the jewelry really sent by mistake, or was it deliberately sent wrong?

There was an unsettling flow of air flowing through the temple......

Li Yan's forehead was pressed against the ground, cold sweat kept pouring out, and the golden bricks of the imperial kiln were almost stinging his eyes.

This imperial kiln gold bricks, it takes more than 150 days to produce a kiln, which still has a lot of wear and tear, spread all over this side of the hall, it takes more than two years to complete the firing.

He had only seen it in the Taiji Palace, the Liangyi Palace, and the Middle Palace.

There was a faint feeling of remorse in my heart.

"Let me mention it, I seem to have some impressions," Jiang Fuguang didn't see joy or anger on his face, he only saw Weiyi, and he didn't embarrass him, he just asked, "Since it was sent by mistake, did you send someone to Princess Ningyu's mansion to recover it?" ”

When Li Yan heard this, his body almost fell to the ground.

Recover? How dare he?

If it weren't for Princess Ning Ming's want, it would be impossible for things to reach Princess Ning Yuan's mansion, Princess Ning Ying was already powerful, if he came to ask for it, it would be too long.

"Don't speak," Jiang Fuguang slowly stood up, came to Li Yan, and condescendedly, "I'll just be gone." ”

Li Yan trembled, kowtowed violently, and pressed his forehead against the cold and hard imperial kiln gold bricks: "The slave deserves to die, please forgive the princess." ”

"I have always known that the people in this palace are accustomed to seeing the wind turn the rudder and step on the high and low." Jiang Fuguang sighed lightly, and his tone was not angry.

Princess Ning Ying intercepted what originally belonged to her, and the Shangfu Bureau did not dare to go to Princess Ning Yuan's mansion to ask for it back, but dared to come to Princess Fuguang's mansion to ask for guilt.