Chapter Seventy-Four: A Clever Idea

Aunt Hai saw that no one should talk to her, her heart beat like thunder, and she was about to speak, when the ancestor in front of her spoke slowly.

The tone was raised, with a little doubt.

"Aunt Hai, I didn't say that I want to be punished, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

Lin Zhiyu was not in a hurry, and dipped each cluster into a ball and dipped it into different dyes in turn.

When she hadn't crossed over before, she still had a little research on aesthetics.

When it comes to death, everything that seems to be in hand is empty, and only the knowledge you have mastered belongs to you completely.

"As far as I know, Princess Shangyang likes gorgeous clothes, no matter how precious this material is, how exquisite the craftsmanship of this embroidery girl is, but after all, it is white, and it can't get into her blue eyes."

Seeing that the material was almost dyed, Lin Zhiyu fished it out of the basin and explained slowly.

Aunt Hai saw that the whole material was completely soaked, her eyes were black, and a stream of qi and blood rushed to the top of her head.

"This material is precious because of the silk thread used on it, if it is dyed with too heavy color, then there will be no brilliant effect."

The embroidery girl standing on the side trembled with her legs, but finally mustered up the courage and stepped forward to explain.

"You also said that too heavy color will make the silk thread lose its effect."

When the fabric stopped dripping, Lin Zhiyu untied the tightly tied hair rope on it and showed it to everyone.

She chose a light red, which did not affect the silk thread, but became more bright because of the extra color.

Aunt Hai held the dye vat in her hand, stabilized her figure, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded when she saw the current appearance of this material.

"W, what kind of craft is this?"

The whole material has a gradient effect, and the place where Lin Zhiyu has pierced with beads is now an extremely natural pattern.

Lin Zhiyu smiled: "Tie-dye." ”

Tie-dye is a process of twisting into knots on the fabric and then dyeing them to form unique patterns and effects.

"Aunt Hai, after the material is dry and sewn, although you can rest assured to submit it, maybe, it will still be a credit."

Lin Zhiyu didn't want to attract too much attention in the palace.

She only hopes that she can live this life in peace, what kind of fame and fortune, in the eyes of those who have died once, it is just a floating cloud.

"Why does the big girl think that this is a credit?" Liu Er was really curious.

If such a thing is handed in, the people above will only think that there is something wrong with the original material, so they will use this method to remedy it, and it would be good if they were not punished.

"Just wait and see." Lin Zhiyu was confident, but after looking at Aunt Hai's suspicious look, Lin Zhiyu still decided to feed her a reassuring pill, "If the people above want to punish you, you can say that everything is my idea." ”

Everyone let out an "oh" in their hearts, and deeply spit out the two cool breaths that they had just gasped.

Lin Zhiyu said firmly, and their hearts were also put back in their stomachs.

It seems that this big girl didn't make a change of trip to give Aunt Hai a ride.

For a while, the atmosphere was a little lighter.

Seeing that Aunt Hai was still stunned and didn't speak, an older embroidery girl in the crowd stood up: "Auntie, I see the tricks, in this capital, it is the only one, it is better to follow the meaning of the eldest girl, first dry the material, and make the outer robe." ”

"This Sister Yun'er's craftsmanship is ranked best in the palace, and now there is no way, it is stained left and right, I also think that you can give it a try."

The original embroidery girl also echoed.

Aunt Hai frowned, and took the material from Lin Zhiyu's hand: "The matter has come to this, and I have to do it, since Sister Yun, who has the most seniority, has spoken, let's do it." ”

"Since Aunt Hai has something to do, then we won't bother much." Lin Zhiyu nodded slightly, raised his feet and walked out of the gate of the Shangyi Bureau.

Lin Xiaolian was very puzzled: "Miss, you solved such a problem for Aunt Hai, why didn't you just tell Aunt Hai about the matter by the way?" ”

"People, you always have to see the outcome of things to be relieved, don't you?" Lin Zhiyu did not squint, and his tone was light.

"I guess the reason why this Aunt Hai's attitude is so strange today is probably because of that court dress."

Lin Xiaolian suddenly realized: "Yes, last time the emperor picked it up and put it down gently, the queen and Jiang Zhaoyi had nothing to do, and this Shangyi Bureau took it for me!" ”

"It's smart." Lin Zhiyu approvingly, "A shrewd person like Aunt Hai suffered this crime for no reason, can you not go and inquire, isn't it me who inquires about this inquiry?" ”

"I thought about it, the discord between me and the queen is more or less known to the outside, but they are all hidden in their hearts and they don't say anything."

can be an errand in the palace, and can also serve in front of nobles, this bit depends on people's ability, there are still some skills.

"But Miss, if you don't ask about this matter today, won't it be next time."

Of course, Lin Zhiyu knew what Lin Xiaolian was worried about.

If you don't stay in Weiyang Palace to recuperate, you can run to the Shangyi Bureau twice in three days, no matter how stupid you are, you should feel the slightest bit wrong.

"After the clothes are finished and sent to Princess Shangyang, Aunt Hai will naturally come to Weiyang Palace to find us."

Because he was too confused in his previous life, Lin Zhiyu pursued such details in this life.

Wei Shuyi doesn't look like a person who will show so many horses' feet, if she is replaced by someone else, the people around her will not come forward at all.

It's just weird.

……

Du Yu Division.

As soon as Qiaoxiu entered the door, she was surrounded by several big men.

"Which house are you waiting for?" A chubby guard's eyes lit up when he saw Qiaoxiu.

The ladies in this palace are generous, if you come to do something, the reward is enough for a few brothers to go to the flower building.

Qiaoxiu's face did not change: "I came to find Commander Zhuang, since he is not here, I bother the eldest brothers to help transfer this dress to him." ”

"Hey, you're Commander Zhuang's best friend?"

The fat guard screamed, and immediately startled the rest of the resting people.

"Oh, Yishui Ling'er looks, Zhuang has a good eye!"

"Tut-tut, it's a pity, no matter what the boss says, he is also the younger brother of Concubine Jia, the little palace maid, if you want to marry him, it's difficult!" The other tall, lanky guard shook his head repeatedly.

"If you want me to say, it's better to follow me, that kid Zhuang Xiao, he will have that idea of fists and feet, and sooner or later he will get out!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was dumbfounded.

The person who spoke was Chen Zeyu, Zhuang Xiao's nemesis.

Originally, the position of the commander of the forbidden army should have been his, and he finally had to get out of it, but as a result, a Zhuang Xiao was parachuted, and no one felt comfortable.

Every time he went to the top of the value, he would find fault with him, but Zhuang Xiao didn't take him seriously at all.

Now that there is a "good match" of Zhuang Xiao, what must he do?

Thinking of this, he put the tea in his hand to the side, raised his feet and walked straight towards Qiaoxiu.