The husband and wife got into the donkey cart, and Yang Qicheng looked at Yan Fangxiang teasingly: "Lady, the weaving building was given away for nothing, are you really not distressed at all?" ”

Yan Fangxiang's little face instantly wrinkled into a bitter gourd, and she made a Xizi heart: "I feel distressed, I am distressed." ”

Then his face was solemn: "But I also know that with such a big weaving workshop and so many weaving girls, it is only a matter of time before the weaving building is imitated by others, just like the wheel rolling forward and the bamboo is about to be jointed, no one can stop it." ”

"What's more, Xie Sinong came to Lin'an County directly from Jiangnan, just to weave the building, it must be won, rather than waiting for the court to passively speak, it is better for us to take the initiative to offer it, and the two will be fulfilled. The most important thing is that "

Yan Fangxiang deliberately paused to sell the lawsuit, and Yang Qicheng asked quite cooperatively: "What is the key?" ”

Yan Fangxiang smiled: "The key is that he can be angry with Shi Lianyou, you look at his expression just now, it's as ugly as eating...... Hahaha......"

Yan Fangxiang smiled happily, and Yang Qicheng also felt comfortable: "This Shi Lianyou, you lost your wife and broke your army, you should be careful of him in the future." ”

Yan Fangxiang nodded thoughtfully, thinking of Aunt Liu's youngest grandson Qi Ge'er, and worried: "What happened to the bandits in Xiong Blind Ridge, will they retaliate against Liu Lizheng?" ”

Yang Qicheng lightly scraped the tip of Yan Fangxiang's nose: "The lady is so meticulous in her work, how can I drag the lady back?" Don't worry, Chu Beixiong, the second leader of the team, and his subordinates were all captured, and they were sent to Huo Yunzhao's death camp without delay, and Liu Lizheng would not be retaliated against. ”

Yan Fangxiang's hanging heart was finally completely let go, Liu Lizheng's family was innocently affected by her, if something really happened to Qi Ge'er, Yan Fangxiang would be restless for the rest of her life.

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Soon after Xie Sinong returned to the capital, the household department issued a notice to praise Lan Guifang weaver Yan Fangxiang, invented the twill weaving building, and offered the weaving floor sketch, willing to share with the world's weaver girl, great benevolence and righteousness, can be called "the first weaver in Jiangbei".

Lan Guifang made a plaque of the Mobao "Jiangbei First Weaver Niang" left by Xie Sinong himself and held it on the lintel for people to enjoy.

At the same time as the notice was issued, Xie Sinong also sent a deed, handing over all the clothes and shoes of the Jinyi Guards in Beijing, the guards stationed in Beijing, and the Gyeonggi Camp to Lan Guifang to be responsible.

The first batch of orders is to change the fabric texture of some new soldiers and military attachés with more than 100 military attachés to twill brocade clothes, a total of more than 10,000 sets.

It was another big order, which smashed the heads of the three owners, who were both flattered and extremely worried.

Helan Yi pointed to the dozen or so sample clothes side by side and said: "Aroma, these are clothes made for the commander of the Thousand Households, just pull one out, and crush us to death is like crushing an ant." Our embroidery workshop counts your female red best, and you will make the clothes of the generals in the future, others, I don't worry. ”

Helan Yi pointed out the quantity and size of each sample one by one.

Pointing to a shabby sample clothes, he said: "This piece is specially instructed by Xie Sinong, it must be made finely, and ten sets of styles and sizes will be made, and then it may be made again......

Zhen Niang couldn't help but interject: "Other people's clothes are all one size to make one set, only this person's clothes have to be prepared for ten sets, what's the matter, he has teeth on his body?" ”

Yan Fangxiang looked at the sample clothes with an unsightly face, and replied after a long time: "I have seen the style of this clothes, yes, it is the clothes of the secret guard commander, I have seen him kill people, and I have also seen others kill him, clothes, naturally it will cost more than others." ”

Zhen Niang curiously shook off the sample clothes, there was a hole in the lower abdomen through which the sword passed, a cut on the back, a cut on the arm, and a residual smell of blood on the cloth, as well as the decadent smell of grass and wood ash to stop bleeding.

Zhen Niang instinctively stuffed her clothes to Yan Fangxiang, twisted herself and ran out to vomit.

Yan Fangxiang also felt uncomfortable in her stomach, but the clothes and shoes of these military attachés belonged to her, and she needed to take off the clothes and shoes as they were, and there could be no ambiguity.

Yan Fangxiang measured the size of the clothes with the palm of her hand, and after measuring it, she suddenly muttered in her heart: The size of the clothes and shoes of this secret guard commander is exactly the same as that of Yang Qicheng!

Yan Fangxiang immediately shook off the unrealistic thoughts in her head, it was ridiculous that she actually associated the murderous commander with Xianggong.

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Yang Qicheng tiptoed into the embroidery room, wanting to scare the lady, but after finding that Yan Fangxiang was too focused, he was afraid of frightening her, so he coughed twice as a reminder.

Yan Fangxiang finally came back to her senses, pointed to a small gap at the seam of the neckline of her clothes, and had a lawsuit in her head: "Xianggong, can you help me see the small gap on the side of the collar worn by these secret guards, is it worn out, or is it deliberately left?" I don't know if to sew it or leave it open......"

The clothes of Jinyiwei and Gyeonggi Daying are different, but it is not difficult to guess, only the clothes of this secret guard have many fragments, many secret doors, and there is such a thing on the neckline.

Looking at the familiar style of clothes in Yan Fangxiang's hand, Yang Qicheng's eyes flickered, so he asked calmly: "Lady, how many times have I told you, you have to look like you get off work, don't go home and continue to be tired of being a female celebrity......

Yan Fangxiang rarely stood up honestly and obediently, and took the initiative to return to the bedroom.

It's just that after lying down, my eyes are wide and round, and I can't sleep at all, and I don't need to think about it to know that my mind is still full of questions about why there is a small gap in the neckline.

It seems that if you can't figure it out, you will inevitably not be able to sleep.

Yang Qicheng sighed faintly: "Lady, some outlaws in the rivers and lakes are afraid that they will fall into the hands of the enemy, and they will not be able to torture to extract confessions, and there will be a mechanism for containing poison at the neckline. The neckline of the suit you made should be kept for poison, don't sew it on. ”

"Poisoner?" Yan Fangxiang was a little stunned, and suddenly felt that this secret guard, compared to other guards, seemed to be more dangerous.

Even, some, pitiful.

"Xianggong, how do you know?" Yan Fangxiang had a new question.

Yang Qicheng's heart suddenly suddenly, and he explained hard: "I, I have known the people in the rivers and lakes, and I have listened to them. ”

"The people you know in the rivers and lakes, do you tell you what poison is usually put in it?"

Yang Qicheng: "......"

Yang Qicheng was so sweaty when he was asked, he quickly changed the topic: "Lady, haven't you always asked someone to find a daughter-in-law for the second son?" There are many girls in Lan Guifang, why don't you find a suitable one from them? ”

Yan Fangxiang was really diverted, and replied like a fishy cat: "I have secretly let out the wind and asked the matchmakers to help the second son find a woman, there should be news soon." ”