Chapter 037: Aged Secrets

Double embroidery on one side.

There are also the outlines of the landscape outlined by a few stitches.

It is almost exactly the same as the embroidered handkerchief in his collection.

Shen Liang's always calm and elegant face was visible to the naked eye that there were cracks.

Shen Lingxi had been paying close attention to his expression, and saw an inexplicable frenzy in his eyes.

That fanaticism is like - what Shen Lingxi is holding in his hand is not an embroidery, but a rare treasure.

As long as you have it, you can be rich and rival the country.

Such a look was something Shen Lingxi hadn't expected before.

"This, this embroidery...... Did Shen Fugui find someone to teach you? There was a whisper from Mrs. Wang, "He actually found an embroiderer who knows how to embroider?" ”

Shen Lingxi turned her head to look at it, only to see the old ancestor looking at the embroidery pattern in her hand with a complicated expression.

"Nobody taught me." Shen Lingxi pretended to answer easily, "When I buried Yao Niang's corpse, I saw that she had this kind of embroidery on her clothes, and I thought it looked good, so I tried to embroider it myself and learned it, and it was not difficult." ”

Chu Yan raised his eyebrows.

The embroidery lady of the palace Shangyi Bureau, who has not figured out the embroidery skills for several months, is "nothing difficult" when she comes to her.

Mrs. Wang asked for an embroidered bandage, and looked at it over and over in her hand, and her dim eyes were full of melancholy.

Shen Lingxi saw that Shen Liang didn't answer for a long time, and asked urgingly, "Second uncle, how is it?" Do you need me to help you mend the handkerchief? ”

Intuition told Shen Liang that there might be fraud in this.

But this hand-embroidery technique, and the almost identical outline of the landscape, to Shen Liang, is like a ladder to the clouds......

The temptation was too great for him to refuse.

"Embroidered handkerchief in my ......"

"Since the embroidered handkerchief has been destroyed, what should I do to make up for it?" Old Madam Wang interrupted him in a deep voice, and said softly to Shen Lingxi: "If you really have the heart, embroider it another day, and send it to your second uncle." ”

"That's it!" Shen Ji didn't forget what Shen Lingxi had said yesterday that the embroidery envoy was also investigating the matter of "embroidering handkerchiefs", and said busily: "Commonly used things, tinkering, are unlucky, or new." Besides, your second uncle may have thrown it away a long time ago. ”

The words of the two were like two hammers, knocking on Shen Liang's head and waking him up.

Shen Liang's back broke out in a cold sweat, now that the enemy in the DPRK and China is unknown, if he really alarms the embroidered envoy, then his plan will be in vain.

"The eldest brother is right, I have let people throw away the embroidered handkerchief. I see that the square handkerchief you embroidered now is very good, and it will be embroidered another day, so give it to me. ”

You're thinking beautifully.

Shen Lingxi's eyes showed regret, "I can only embroider flowers and grass now, I wanted to borrow the second uncle's square handkerchief to learn how to embroider landscapes, but I didn't expect it to be unsuccessful." ”

"If you want to learn, there are many opportunities." Shen Liang smiled at her, and his expression was a little more kind and doting.

He knew that if he said too much, he would lose, so he excused himself and left in a hurry.

Shen Lingxi looked at his back, his eyes flashing.

Now that the trap has been laid, it's up to you to take the bait.

After Shen Liang left, Old Madam Wang and Shen Ji's expressions were much more relaxed.

Mrs. Wang had something in her heart, and she didn't say a word to Mu Huai'an, but she showed a tired look.

Mu Huai'an watched this play in a fog, and when he saw that he was almost singing, he glanced at Shen Lingxi, and took the opportunity to say goodbye.

"Your grandmother is worried, go back and say hello to her for me, and come to see me more when you have time." Old Madam Wang instructed with a pleasant face.

Mu Huai'an responded.

"You go and send Huai'an." Old Madam Wang instructed Shen Lingxi.

Seeing this, Shen Ji saw that Mrs. Wang wanted to match Shen Lingxi and Mu Huai'an, how could she be willing, "Tomorrow there will be an incense meeting in the Immortal Temple, Dalang Erlang Sanlang and they have not returned home yet, can the virtuous nephew take Ayao and Lingxi to see the excitement?" ”

Being able to stay with Shen Lingxi for a long time, how could Mu Huai'an refuse, so he naturally smiled and responded.

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Coming out of the Songzhu Courtyard, Shen Lingxi found an open water pavilion and talked to Mu Huai'an.

Chu Yan also followed behind Mu Huai'an.

He is a guard today, so naturally he is standing.

Mu Huai'an didn't dare to sit, so he simply leaned on the pillar with his chest crossed.

"What's going on with the 'embroidered handkerchief', why haven't I heard Zhao Afeng say it?"

Shen Lingxi didn't intend to hide it from him, "Aunt Zhao didn't intend to mention it, I listened to it, and when I was sorting out the accounts, I happened to see it, and I felt a little strange, so I invited you to come and deceive him." ”

"It's just a misplaced handkerchief, what's the problem?" Mu Huai'an pondered, "Or is there something wrong with this embroidered handkerchief?" ”

Shen Lingxi: "There is a problem with embroidered handkerchiefs. ”

"What's the problem?" Mu Huaian asked curiously.

Shen Lingxi's gaze swept around his and Chu Yan's faces.

Seeing that both of them had doubts in their eyes, they knew that they knew nothing about this embroidered handkerchief.

She was completely relaxed.

Well, at least in this matter, they are friends and foes, and things are much easier.

Shen Lingxi told the truth, "In the marriage of the late prince Liangdi, there is an embroidered picture, called "Yunguo Landscape Map", which is embroidered by the clansmen in order to relieve Liangdi's homesickness. Five years ago, after the death of the first prince, this picture was regarded as ominous and cut into pieces, and the embroidered handkerchief in Shen Liang's hand was a fragment cut from this picture. ”

The first prince...... Isn't that Chu Yan's father?

Mu Huai'an didn't expect the embroidered pat to be such a source, stood up straight, and subconsciously looked at Chu Yan.

Chu Yan didn't expect such a thing, and his eyebrows frowned slightly.

When it comes to the old things five years ago, his eyes unconsciously have a little sharpness, "This is the secret of the East Palace, even the people of the East Palace may not know, how do you know about it?" ”

Shen Lingxi's eyes drooped slightly.

After her death, her spirit was attached to the embroidered picture for a while.

Later, the embroidery picture was cut to pieces overnight.

She fainted as a result.

When she opened her eyes again, she became the current Shen Lingxi.

It's just that she didn't expect that in just five years, the embroidered picture that was cut into pieces would become so important.

It's so important that a small piece has to be exchanged for human life.

"I also have a piece in my hand, which was found five years ago on the body of a small eunuch who was thrown into a mass grave. Ah Weng saw that the embroidery on it was special, so he put it away. ”

This origin is what Shen Laoweng told Shen Lingxi.

But today, from the mouth of the ancestor of the Shen family, it seems that this is not the case.

It doesn't matter, though.

As long as you can convince the two people in front of you, you can.

Shen Lingxi's expression was slightly gloomy, "Four months ago, someone on the black market offered a heavy reward for this thing, and the second uncle of the coffin shop secretly took it out and planned to sell it, but the person died, and the embroidered handkerchief disappeared. As a result, Aung fell seriously ill and died......"