As the younger sister of Suzhou weaving, although the needlework is not as good as an embroidery master like An Lingrong, it is also a small success.

It's just a skill thing, she doesn't practice it for a day, she hasn't touched it since she crossed it, and when she first got started, she was indeed pricked with needles many times.

Fortunately, An Lingrong took the initiative to come to the door to help, otherwise she would not have been able to embroider those 4,000 words.

Based on this, Sun Miaoqing accepted her love, who let other concubines face her sisters and sisters, but except for verbal support, there was no action at all.

Sun Miaoqing instructed Liuli, "Go and prepare some snacks, and return the milk tea that my sister likes, and brew it in Longjing before the rain." ”

Ruri said, "The slave understands. ”

Turning their heads, Sun Miaoqing and An Lingrong complained, "There are still a thousand words to embroider, and I have a headache when I look at it." I really don't know where I offended him, and I came up with such a trick to punish me. ”

An Lingrong said, "How can it be a punishment, the emperor believes in Buddhism, and he values his sister, so he asks his sister for it." ”

"The other concubines are envious, and they can't wait to replace them."

Sun Miaoqing's expression exaggerated, and she raised her voice, "I can't ask for it, when Concubine Hua asked her to copy the female ring in the past, they didn't think it was a favor at all, how could it become a favor if they were replaced by the emperor?" ”

"Look at my hands, what has become of them in the past month."

An Lingrong took a look, it was indeed not as white and tender as before, and there was a thin layer of calluses on his fingers, presumably from practicing bows and arrows.

The grace she can't ask for, but the hard work that others can't avoid.

Although she knew that she was wrong to think so, she had suffered a lot of cold eyes these days. After entering the palace for a few months, the emperor did not have her in his eyes, and he couldn't even get all the monthly bills every month.

When she was at home, although she was the eldest daughter, she was not as good as a slave with a good face. Knowing that she was selected into the palace, she thought she could raise her eyebrows. But the little master and the little master are different after all.

An Lingrong remembered Sun Miaoqing's heart, she was trapped by herself, so she ended up like that.

But what should she do so that she doesn't get trapped by herself?

Sun Miaoqing noticed that An Lingrong did not react, and when she looked up, she saw the fragility on her face, and immediately alarmed.

[How did I forget, An Xiaoniao's mind is sensitive, and most of the words just now made her think of somewhere else. 】

[But don't get me wrong, I really didn't think about it that way. Sure enough, being close to a man can make people unlucky, and the big fat orange really killed me! 】

As soon as Sun Miaoqing thought about it, An Lingrong came back to his senses and said, "Sister Sun, don't worry, I know that there is a kind of balm that can make your hands tender and smooth after using it for half a month." ”

"When I go back and make it, I will bring it to my sister to try, and keep it so that my sister's hands can be restored."

Sun Miaoqing nodded, she has always trusted An Lingrong's strength.

[An Xiaoniao seems to be getting more and more dull, yes, where can he be comfortable with such a bad father. 】

[It seems that next summer, the northwest will use troops, and Ambihuai and Songyang County will order Jiang Wenqing to escort military rations, but they will encounter rogue soldiers on the road, so that the military rations will be robbed. Jiang Wenqing escaped and was arrested, and Shen Zishan tried the case. 】

[Ambi Huai was cautious and did not escape, this matter sounds serious, but in fact there is not much risk. An Xiaoniao cared about chaos, and was seized by the queen to provoke her, thinking that Sister Mei was hypocritical to her, and the three gradually separated. 】

[Ambihuai is not involved, and he is just a subordinate official with the size of a sesame mung bean, so it is useless to kill him. On the contrary, it hurt the royal face, making people feel that the big fat orange was too cold-blooded and ruthless to the concubine's mother's family. 】

[So if you want to live well in the palace, in addition to knowing the preferences of the big fat orange well, you must understand what the government is, and you must also be able to set up people. 】

[But this kind of thing, how can I tell An Xiaoniao, tell her that his father will have an accident after that, but it won't be fatal, don't believe the queen's instigation? ] Could she have misunderstood that I was teasing her? 】

[Or let her read more history books if she has nothing to do, but will you think that I look down on her again? ] 】

In an instant, Sun Miaoqing had already thought about it so much, and her eyes were a little entangled when she looked at An Lingrong.

didn't notice at all, An Lingrong held the hand of the silk handkerchief, loose and tight, tight and loose, and the silk handkerchief was about to be twisted.

An Lingrong originally heard that something would happen to her cold father, and her heart tensed.

Transporting military rations to escape from the battle was a big crime that she couldn't even think about.

She didn't care much about Ambihuai's life, but she couldn't write two words of An, they were indeed father and daughter.

If something happens to Ambihuai, how can she not mention it in the palace for the time being, her mother will definitely not have a good life.

But after hearing it, it was just a false alarm, and An Lingrong relieved his mind again. So she really flatters her these days, and it's not useless, at least Sister Sun really wanted to help her.

History books?

She doesn't understand this, for her, it is already a rare thing to know a few words, and her father's mind will never stay on their mother and daughter.

But she's still young, and it's not too late to start learning.

An Lingrong said hesitantly, "My sister has something to ask for, I wonder if Sister Sun can agree?" ”

Sun Miaoqing became curious, this was the first time An Lingrong asked her for help, but she always hated others to draw big cakes with her, so when she had no other purpose, she didn't want to draw big cakes on others. Therefore, he did not agree directly, but wanted to hear what An Lingrong asked for first.

"Sister An's straightforward words are, if I can do it, I will not shirk it."

An Lingrong smiled both subtly and restrainedly, and his voice was as pleasant as a thrush, "It's not a big deal, it's just that there is nothing to do in the palace, and I don't like to go out and walk around." I thought about reading some books to pass the time. ”

"It's just that I haven't been taught by famous teachers like my sisters since I was a child, so I often only know what it is, but I don't know why it is."

"Sister Sun has poetry books in her belly, so I think that in the future, if there is anything I don't understand, I will ask my sister for some advice, my sister is willing to recognize me as a stupid apprentice?"

[I was still thinking about how to persuade her just now, but now the opportunity has come. 】

[But what I know is all what I used to talk about in class, so I will follow the script. Occasionally, you can fool people and be a master for others, but you can't be seen through at once? 】

[If you want to say who is really talented in the harem, it depends on Huan Huan, after all, she is a person who has a common language and a common hobby with Big Fat Orange. 】

Sun Miaoqing said embarrassedly, "It's a good thing that you like to read, but I dare to be your master with half a bucket of water, I'm afraid I will mistake you." ”

However, seeing the loss on An Lingrong's face, Sun Miaoqing felt that she was so humble, if she didn't agree, it would be too unkind.

So he quickly said, "But if you don't understand something, just ask me directly, and if I don't understand, you can ask others." ”

[In the end, I pestered the big fat orange and asked, let him feel how to train a concubine who does not know how to write and ink into a talented girl who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. 】

[If you can do this, you will have your own filter in front of the big fat orange, and you don't have to worry about falling out of favor anymore.] 】

An Lingrong nodded shyly, it turned out that the emperor liked such a ......