Eighty-two, nine cranes ring the moon

I don't know what Wen Shiyuan and Han Zhen said in the house alone that day, Han Zhen apologized to the people of the Nangong family when he left the house, and he didn't make it difficult for Wen Zixiao anymore, and he didn't even make a bad face to him. Wen Zixiao felt a trace of indescribable feeling in his heart, and his two younger siblings were afraid of being a little estranged from Han Zhen since the last time they saw their mother so violent, but they played with Wen Zixiao instead. Grandma Wu saw that they could get along harmoniously and never said anything again.

Nangong Xiao was afraid that Wen Shiyuan would have something to do, so he stayed in King Wen's mansion until Wen Shiyuan left again without any major problems, and during this time in the mansion, he taught Wen Zixiao music theory. Nangong Yulu often comes to visit her grandfather in the mansion, and she has become familiar with the people in King Wen's mansion. Wen Shiyuan is currently cultivating his body, and he can't teach Wen Zixiao anything, but when he is better, he personally asks Nalan Rongque to be Wen Zixiao's teacher, he has long heard that Xie Yun can't speak at the age of ten, and since Mr. Nalan came to Liang Wangfu to teach, this little prince will speak. The whole house is focused on Wen Zixiao, Wen Shiyuan is afraid that Han Zhen will have opinions, so he will focus more on Wen Zitong and Wen Ziyuan, and let them also listen to Nalan Rongque's words with Wen Zixiao.

Nalan Rongque not only taught him the six arts, but also taught him some exercises, and practiced with him and Wen Zitong on weekdays, although Wen Zitong was still young, there was no harm in learning. Wen Zixiao saw that his teacher turned out to be Nalan Rongque, a person like a fairy. Moreover, Nangong Xiao accepted him as an apprentice again, and he was very excited in his heart, and he was addicted to the six arts all day long. If this was placed when he was in Qiongyu Pavilion before, he spent most of his time playing every day, if Miss Qianqian was still alive, he would probably be surprised to see him like this.

After Yazhi negotiated these transactions, he sat in the file room of Kaifeng Mansion during the day, took out each file and dried it in the courtyard, and put it back indoors after sorting it out. This file is in a remote place in the house, with an independent courtyard, although he is the only one on weekdays, but there are always a few days a week when the Pu brothers and sisters will alternately appear to help Yazhi sort out the file. Yazhi would quietly open it every time he sorted out the dossier, he had almost read more than half of the dossier, and he never found the one about the Nalan family, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious. The Pu siblings found that Yazhi has always been distracted recently, so they chatted with him when they were tidying up. At the end of the day, he finished the work of Kaifeng Mansion, and at night he taught the embroidery girls manual work in Ziyunfang. The embroidery girls in this workshop heard that there was a very powerful Su embroidery craftsman, and they came to inquire, they saw that the master was a handsome handsome boy, not only a little strange, at first he was a little ridiculed, Yazhi didn't say anything to them, just did their own things alone, and the embroidery girls couldn't withstand Zhang Ziyun's order, but after some time together, they saw the craftsmanship of this son, but found that Yazhi taught them gently and carefully, and some mustard was quietly put down, and gradually the embroidery girls in the workshop will see Yazhi embroider herself, from the people who resisted in the whole workshop to become the most popular person。

Wen Zixiao looked at the unfinished egret handkerchief and came to the hospital to look for Yazhi, but no one was found. He had a flash of inspiration and went to Ziyun Fang. As soon as he entered the embroidery room, Yazhi was surrounded by the three outer layers of the embroidery girls, Wen Zixiao was not only a little surprised, but curiously squeezed in. This Yazhi is teaching embroidery girls to make shawls, all the samples have been completed, and the rest is embroidery.

Ya Zhi saw Wen Zixiao coming and stopped explaining, let the embroidery girl rest for a while, Wen Zixiao took out a handkerchief from his arms, he inadvertently saw Ya Zhi's hand, wrapped in gauze one by one, only the front two knuckles were exposed.

Yazhi pointed out some after reading it, and taught him how to route the line one by one, Wen Zixiao listened carefully, and after taking it back, he tried it himself, he felt a little difficult, and asked Yazhi if there was any other way.

Yazhi opened his mouth: "Do you want to know if I still have an embroidery method?" Wen Zixiao found out about the bandages on his hands, and he also found the large and small cocoons on Wen Zixiao's hands, it seems that he studied the piano and practiced day and night, and he worked hard.

"Yes. Wen Zixiao didn't think about it, and immediately answered him.

Seeing his expectation, Ya Zhi brought the wire box, and the thread on it was rolled on the core of the cylinder one by one, and then ordered the two embroidery girls to pull the drape just now, and he took out a bunch of gold rings of different sizes from his arms, and gently stayed on each finger. After Yazhi completed this set of work, a shot of the wire box, the thread of the façade immediately overturned out, he didn't know where to take out a few needles, shook his hand, a gust of palm wind passed, the thread ball obediently fell back to the original place, Wen Zixiao was still worried about the thread, turned his head to see, this Yazhi has pinched several branches in his hand, the thread passed through the ring in his hand, until the thumb pinched five needles.

Wen Zixiao was shocked, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: When did he thread the needle?

Yazhi didn't give Wen Zixiao time to react, he glanced at the dark shawl in front of him, and there was not even a base map on the shawl, just an ordinary plain face. Yazhi flicked his arm, the needle came out in an instant, immediately through the cloak, he controlled the line in his hand and constantly changed positions, his pace was like a swallow, the shot was rigid and soft, the line in his hand never detached from his hand, he pulled the line as if in martial arts, as if dancing. The embroidery girls who had originally dispersed saw him make a move, and they leaned over to see it.

Yazhi suddenly flashed in front of Wen Zixiao, his flying hair gently shook Wen Zixiao's face, and a faint fragrance of herbs fell, Wen Zixiao glanced at the wire box, and the various colored threads in the wire box rolled at an even speed, and they didn't let the threads roll out of the wire box and fall to the ground. Wen Zixiao has been paying attention to Yazhi, and did not notice that two cranes appeared on the shawl at this time, Yazhi accelerated the pace of his feet, and landed exactly where he should be at the time of the stitches, but at the time of the two teas, Yazhi stopped, and as soon as the palm of the thread rolled out with both hands, the thread was immediately disconnected, and then he threw his hands to the wire box, and all the needles were inserted into one of the thread balls, and only the excess residual thread was left in his hands.

The embroiderers immediately gathered around to see the cloak, which had nine cranes, surrounded by auspicious clouds, four in front in a symmetrical pattern, and five in the back, surrounded by a full moon. The needle and thread are neat, and the embroidery surface is not uneven, and it is vivid. And the final thread of this Soviet-style double-sided embroidery is also very perfect, not this shawl has inside and outside, otherwise it is completely impossible to see the front and back. Let the embroidery girls admire. Yazhi packed up the thread in his hand, he didn't look at his work for the first time, but walked in front of Wen Zixiao: "How?

Wen Zixiao was amazed when he saw him in such a way, and couldn't help but say: "I think I'm better at stitch by stitch, I can't learn your body like this." ”

Yazhi smiled when he heard him say this: "Yes." In fact, a full stitch will reduce errors and be more careful. I don't have the time to do this. ”

"Are you going to give it away?"

"Last time, Yun Xi forced a bet with me, and we both lost. He wouldn't let me go, he had to bet on me. This time it was my turn to give it to him. Yazhi said softly.

"Bet?" Wen Zixiao heard about gambling and aroused his interest: "The next time you want to gamble, remember to call me, I have never lost a bet." ”

"Really, do you know what we're betting on?"

"What did you gamble on?"

"He's going to bet with me that you'll execute in your father's place. I bet you can't bear to do it, after all, Cang has been with you for a while, and I don't think you're a heartless person. It's just that I didn't expect that you not only killed him, but also knelt down to thank him for his kindness of 'raising'. As a result, the gamble is meaningless. ”

"So you made a bet on him with a shawl?"

"I hid it for a long time, and I don't know where he found out about my craft, and said I wanted to see it. Then he's going to make fun of me again. Yazhi was suddenly silent for a while, and then he said: "Zixiao, you may not understand that although the Nalan family is hidden, there are still family shops in the city, and the patriarch is in charge of all the things in the house, but it is difficult for him to manage the details alone. Therefore, the management of the family will be split and managed by the men of the other Nalan families. For example, if you are good at medicine, then you will manage the medical center, although it is management, but you still have to know such things very well. If there is no suitable person, they will find someone who is similar to the request. That day, you also heard Aunt Yun mention the Lingyunjian Workshop of the Nalan family, this workshop is mainly textile, but there are other supplies such as furniture and wood decorations under it, but they are all collectively called Lingyunjian. When I return home in my weak year, I will inherit this part. ”

"I see, that's amazing. You see that I don't know and don't understand anything, so you have to teach me more in the future. Wen Zixiao's eyes were full of admiration. This shocked Yazhi's heart, he glanced at Wen Zixiao, didn't say anything more, and went to look at his shawl.