Concubine Hanhan's Concubine Gongdou

Chapter 212 The Emperor Is Jealous ([-])

Later, the emperor paid close attention, and finally realized that his little concubine was brewing wine and making mahogany swords.

Yes, both were to his liking.

The wine should be buried in the courtyard for a year or so, and when the daughter is born and ready to drink, it will be beautiful to drink with her under the moonlight.

He knows a thing or two about swordsmanship, and the mahogany sword can match him, it's okay.

The little concubine made it for him with her own hands. No one else could compare to it, but it was very bad. As long as it was done by her, he would be happy.

Lianhua is really busy these days, busy making wine, preparing for the mahogany sword, and busy designing the pattern of the mahogany sword.

When she saw the small peach tree she had planted, she had the idea of ​​making a peach wood sword to give to Xu Zhaoyi.

Xu Zhaoyi is so heroic, a sword is suitable, and Xu Zhaoyi also looks like a person who likes swords, guns, swords and halberds.

She specially asked Nanny Qi first, and asked if there was any taboo in the palace about wooden swords.

Nanny Qi said that a wooden sword without a sharp edge is fine, and the actors in the Taile Department use wooden swords to dance their swords.

Lianhua was relieved and began to prepare in advance.

Peach wood is a masculine tree, the essence of five woods, and a peach wood sword made of peach wood can ward off evil spirits, town houses and attract fortune. It's so wonderful!
But the peach tree in her yard is only two fingers thick, too tender to be suitable at all.

However, the selection of mahogany swords is very particular. The best tree is 15 to 20 years old. Too old wood is easy to loose, and too young wood is not hard. You have to choose a tree species with good texture and less scars. will be clean.

Fortunately, there is a peach blossom grove in the Royal Garden, which is just right for materials to be collected. The mother forbids her to go there in person, so she can only let people cut it. Without her guidance, the little eunuchs cut down a few trees and came back to choose the right one. of.

After a few days of busy work, I finally have some clues. I can proceed to the next step only after the mahogany is soaked.

Now the peach wood has been selected, and the skin has been peeled to make boards of suitable size and soaked in water.

This is a crucial step. Originally, it had to be soaked in clear water for ten days, but she knew that there was a way to shorten the soaking time of peach wood greatly, and the subsequent steps were also more streamlined.

After soaking, do the subsequent cooking, baking and other steps.

During this period, she was never idle, she was full of thoughts about what kind of pattern to engrave on the mahogany sword so that she could take advantage of sister Zhaoyi, thinking about it every day.

She has thought about many styles, but she is not good at drawing, only she can understand the things she draws, and the reason why she draws is only to remember what she imagined, and after comparing them, she finally decided on the style of the mahogany sword, You can relax and relax.

The sweet-scented osmanthus wine has been brewed and sealed, buried under the small peach tree in the courtyard, and will be dug out after a few months. She has brewed several jars, and she is not afraid that it will not be enough.

Now that the style of the peach wood sword has been determined, all that remains is to wait, and when the peach wood board is prepared, the carving can begin.

Lianhua stood up and stretched her waist, which was really comfortable. Looking at the night, it seemed that it was getting late.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw Lord Long Live looking at her tenderly, with a tender look on her face.

Lianhua smiled shyly, very satisfied, this day is really beautiful.

"Master, have you reviewed the memorial?"

With a gentle smile on his face, the emperor got up and walked to her side, hugged her and said, "Well, it's the end of the day, are you sleepy?"

His little concubine had worked so hard these past few days, and he felt distressed looking at it.

Lianhua nodded, then shook her head again: "A few, not too sleepy, is it the end of Haishi so soon?" As she spoke, she twisted her body, feeling a little sore.

She usually went to bed early at this moment, but she was so engrossed these days that she realized that it was already very late when she relaxed.

Seeing her like this, the emperor thought it was because she was tired from maintaining the same posture for a long time, so he asked her to sit down again, and gently kneaded her shoulders.

The lotus flower was allowed to be pinched by him, with an extremely enjoyable expression on her face. For the tenderness and sweetness of the Lord Long Live, she had always accepted everything according to the order, and her heart was as sweet as honey, and she couldn't help praising:
"My lord, you are good at everything. Not only do you look good, you have good handwriting, you can also pinch your shoulders really well!"

"It's so comfortable to pinch, I like you more and more~"

"Well... it's just that this place is very sour, sir, you really understand me~"

The emperor enjoyed listening to her sweet words, and enjoyed massaging her.

His little concubine looks good, her whole body is soft and soft, and pressing her delicate body is also a kind of enjoyment in itself.

Hearing her say it was very sour, I couldn't help but whispered in her ear to persuade her: "Ninny, you don't have to work so hard. With your kindness, I will be content."

"Huh? What?" Lianhua replied lazily, closing her eyes and focusing on enjoying the massage of Long Live God.

She didn't think too much about what Long Live Lord said, she just replied instinctively.

The emperor smiled gently, until now his people are still hiding and not telling him, look how sensible, what a low-key little concubine, what others do for him, wish to tell the world, but his little concubine does not care.

It's just that it doesn't have to be like this, he doesn't care about those things, what he loves more is her, so let's talk to her: "I don't want you to be so tired, it's better to prepare the gift slowly, don't be in such a hurry."

Lianhua opened a slit of her eyes when she heard the words, and smiled warmly.

Her Long Live Lord is so kind, he always cares about her, but this matter cannot be delayed, she has been delaying it for a long time, and the favor is getting bigger and bigger.

"My lord, I saved it. You don't have to worry about it. During the day, the nanny looks at me and lets me rest when it's almost the same hour. But I also want to get it done as soon as possible, otherwise I won't feel at ease."

Sister Qi has been watching her for the past few days, and when she sees that she is tired, she will order her to rest and not allow her to continue working, so in fact she is not very tired, which is okay.

The emperor paused for a moment, why didn't this sound right?
He kneaded it again calmly, and began to test: "You just need to give gifts with your heart, sooner or later, how can it be uneasy?"

Lianhua turned her head and said: "Yes, what you said is true. I just thought that Sister Zhaoyi helped me again and again and gave me such a precious gift. I have to return the gift quickly. Thank you Sister Zhaoyi for your kindness."

The emperor's breathing began to become heavier, and he fully understood that the little white-eyed wolf was preparing so hard, it was not for him, but for Xu Rongying!
If you want to return the gift, just tell him and choose from his library and send it to him.

Although Xu Rongying did help her, he also secretly agreed to Xu Rongying's request, paying it back for her, right?Why is it worth her tiring body to do it herself!
Besides, how could Xu Rongying be more important than him? In this palace, no, it shouldn't be him who deserves her 12 energy in this world?Except for her parents.

It is her parents, and he is the one who will join hands for the rest of her life, and it is not as important as him!
In short, he doesn't care, in the heart of his little concubine, he must be number one.

The more the emperor thought about it, the angrier he became, he couldn't control the strength of his hands, and the strength of his hands also became stronger, so he squeezed hard twice.

(End of this chapter)