Chu Fengguo has had a lot of happy events recently.

One is the marriage of Princess Yuehua, the younger sister of King Chu Feng.

The person Princess Yuehua married was not a royal nobleman, but a warrior of the Chaoyue clan by the sea. The Chaoyue clan has been the holy tribe of Chu Feng since the founding of the country, so the princess is not low-married.

Second, three seasons of rice have been harvested in a favorable manner this year.

Compared with the harvest of two or even one season in previous years, this year can be said to be a bumper harvest across the country.

The third is that Queen Chu Feng gave birth to her and King Chu Feng's fifth child, who is a princess.

Legend has it that there is a red mark on the forehead between the princess when she was born, and after unfolding, it will transform into the appearance of a petal, and the flowers in the palace will bloom, and the strange fragrance will linger for several days before gradually fading, and the king of Chu Feng will be overjoyed to see this vision, and give the girl a name, and be named the princess of Yuhua.

Seventeen years of time have passed like a white horse, and since Princess Yuhua could walk, the Chu Feng Palace has not stopped.

On this day, Sun Shanggong of the embroidery workshop crossed his waist and asked the show girls.

"Who saw the silk I embroidered yesterday?"

"But plum blossoms?" asked the girl, babbling.

Sun Shanggong nodded in surprise, but after hearing that the other party said that it was Princess Yuhua who took it, the smile on his face dissipated.

"Why don't you ask the princess to bring the rest of the fabric?"

The new Xiu Nu opened her mouth and said that the Chu Feng royal family has always been lenient and not strict with the servants in the palace.

"If you are taken away by Princess Yuhua, don't think about coming back. The old Xiunu sighed, "Didn't you see that Sun Shanggong's face was dark?"

Sure enough, when he looked up, Sun Shanggong had already picked up the needle and thread to work angrily, and kept his mouth shut about Princess Yuhua.

In the Hundred Flowers Palace, the reincarnated Xiyin looked at the fabric boringly, holding the doll in one hand, frowning and gesturing, and the maid Xiaohua was pulling the fabric next to her.

Shein thought it was okay, and she took the scissors and slid down against the fabric.

Tear it up—

When the cut fabric was picked up and compared again, it was found that it was a little narrow, and Xiyin sighed and threw it away.

Xiaohua looked at the fabric that was thrown on the ground distressedly, it was a plum blossom-like fabric, and it was a fabric specially made for King and Queen Chu Feng to make dresses.

But now she was trampled on the soles of her feet by Princess Yuhua.

"Tear ——, oops!"

The needle pierced Shein's fingertip, and Shein's needle shook it off, gritting her teeth and frantically shaking her hand to relieve the pain.

Xiaohua picked up the ointment and bandages familiarly, and was about to deal with them, but was pushed away by the princess.

"It's okay!"

Xiyin, who had eased up, wiped it on her skirt casually, and her movements were very heroic.

"Yesterday's hat was very good, why are the clothes always crooked today?"

Shein muttered, then cut another piece of fabric and threw it away.

Xiaohua turned her head and looked at the simple hat sewn together by the two triangular cloths, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva, looked at Xiyin, who was still struggling to gesturing, and stepped forward to plead

"Princess, let the slave do it. ”

"That's not going to work. Shein stared at the scissors, half of her body pressed against the fabric and clicked, and only after cutting it did she get up and clap her hands

"This is my father's fifty-fifth birthday, and I must personally prepare a gift for him. He gestured as he spoke

"There are also the queen mother, the eldest brother, the second brother, the third brother, the fourth brother and the younger brother. Shein snapped her fingers and grinned, "I'm going to give our family to my father as a gift." ”

Xiaohua watched Xiyin fiddle with a few humanoid dolls, which the princess took more than a month to make.

Thinking that there was still one month to go was King Chu Feng's birthday, Xiaohua couldn't help but remind Xiyin that it might be too late.

"Don't be in a hurry," Xiyin continued to press the doll on the fabric, gesturing horizontally and vertically, "once born, twice ripe, and finally practice makes perfect." ”

The Chu Feng royal family has been very quiet recently, and Princess Yuhua, who has always liked the heavens and the earth, has not left the Hundred Flowers Palace in the past month.

I don't know why the embroidery in the embroidery workshop will always disappear a few pieces inexplicably.

In short, except for the embroidery workshop, everyone in the palace breathed a sigh of relief.