My concubine is so good at curling

Chapter 85

The emperor put down the sign, got up and walked to the chiming bell.

He found that the magpie that popped out contained not only a note, but also a small delicate sachet.

The bright red flowers bloomed on the sachet, and the golden dragon pattern was entwined in it. The emperor immediately thought of comparing Jiang Xian to this bright flower, and he was the golden dragon who was in love with her.The two are embroidered with great care, not like the popular weaving method in this dynasty, but like the embroidery pattern developed by Jiang Xian himself, which is ready to emerge under the candlelight.

The magpie was not carved very big, and now it is still wearing a sachet. It looks like a little messenger who is overwhelmed and has to send love to the emperor. It is pitiful and cute.

He opened the note:

[The concubine found that the emperor always had an endless supply of sachets, and the concubine also wanted to make one for the emperor to wear close to him, but unfortunately the concubine was not good at female celebrities. When the sachet came, the father-in-law of the Ministry of Internal Affairs almost suspected that the concubine liked to tear the cloth for fun in the palace.Really not, it's all due to paying the tuition... It would be great if the broken sachet could be sent back to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to sell for money. 】

What a lovely idea.

The emperor knew that Gu Guiren was always serious in doing things, and she had a certain seriousness in her work. The things that fell into her hands must be done, done well, and done well. He couldn't help but wonder how much Xian'er did badly in private. With a sachet, he asked, "Gu Guiren is in Changle Palace now?"

"Yes, Gu Guiren and the imperial concubine accompanied the Queen Mother to worship Buddha."

"You send someone to Yizhuxuan..." As soon as the words came to his lips, he felt that it was a pity for someone else to describe it for him, so he changed his words: "Show me the Yizhuxuan."

Sun Zizhong, who was holding a jade plaque next to him, was dumbfounded all of a sudden.

The Empress Dowager was still thinking about asking the emperor to look through other people's brands more, so that the rain and dew would all be wet.

Even if you don't look for Guo Cairen, who is number one on the krypton gold list, it's good to look for others, so that Sun Zizhong will not have to be scolded by the queen mother every time he goes back to Changle Palace. Why is it Yizhuxuan again?It's really a cold stove turned into a frying pan.

It's okay, it's someone else...

There is a saying in the Queen Mother.

Liang Yuyin blessed himself: "The slave will go and let Chen promise to prepare."

"What does Chen promise to do?" The emperor looked blank, and then remembered that the idiot who lacked emotional intelligence also lived in Yizhuxuan: "No, I just went to see where Gu Guiren lives."

Not only Sun Zizhong, but Liang Yuyin was also a little surprised.

It seems that Gu Guiren is really extraordinary in the emperor's heart.

No one could question the emperor's decision, and Sun Zizhong returned to the respect room with a look of regret.

Liang Yuyin followed to get ready to drive, and walked out the door to cast a glance at him:
"Look at how much money you have collected for being in a hurry?"

Sun Zizhong was a well-known figure in the respect room, but he was nothing in front of Mr. Liang. He didn't dare to hide it, so he immediately reported the number in a low voice.Liang Yuyin was surprised: "Who is so willing? Lu Ronghua?"

"Guo Cairen wanted to put his own jade cards on the first plate for five days in a row, and that's all he got when they were delivered to me." That's his protection net, he alone will have trouble sooner or later: "That's right, it's natural to be anxious if you fall from a noble person to a talented person. She is not the master who is short of money. If you don't make it today, try your luck tomorrow." .”

After all, Sun Zizhong wanted to divide him up, Liang Yuyin laughed and cursed and slapped him away:
"Stop burying your grandfather!"

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When he arrived at Yizhuxuan, Chen promised to hear that he would go out to pick him up later.

Even He Xiang thought that her little master was being blessed.

"The heads of all the nine clans of our Yizhuxuan are tied to the mouth of the young master. Be a slave and beg the young master, don't talk nonsense." He Xiang reminded her face.

"I vaguely remember that you still picked me up to fight for favor in front of the imperial court? Isn't the opportunity here?"

Chen promised to bring up the past.

"The servant is confused for a moment, so please forget that sentence, my lord!"

"Hmph, I can't forget," Chen promised, patted his chest and boasted to his maid: "Wait, I'll go out to pick you up, and now you go and make a bowl of hot tea, and the emperor will be fascinated by the time of a stick of incense. The time for a cup of tea allows the emperor to favor me, and when the emperor puts on his robes and comes out, the tea will still be warm."

In the Three Kingdoms, there is Huaxiong who warms wine.

Today, she warms tea and accepts the king's favor.

Hengpi: every second counts

Chen promised that she was quite educated, and wanted to be praised by He Xiang, but when she finished speaking, she looked up at He Xiang, but saw that the other party looked behind her like a ghost, and knelt down straight: "He Xiang Xiang, you are also impressed by this young master's literary talents? I will write it down quickly, and I will tell Gu Guiren later."

As soon as the words fell, a cold male voice sounded behind him:
"Who told you that I only have time for a cup of tea?"

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For Gu Guiren's sake, the emperor didn't pursue Chen Xu's guilt of talking about the emperor behind his back, and only asked her to speak carefully in the future.

After all, Chen promised that she had never been favored before, she was still a girl, and she didn't know how strong a man's self-esteem was towards the length of intercourse. Happy, but also slightly regretful.He made up his mind that next time he must torment Gu Guiren until he falls asleep from exhaustion.

"Help your little master back to rest,"

The emperor said: "I want to see the sachets made by Mr. Gu."

Chen promised: "Then the emperor asks Liang Yuyin to send him there?"

The emperor choked.

The reason is this, but he just wanted to see the place where Xian'er lived.

The emperor has a thin concept of "missing", and he doesn't realize it, but every move is full of missing.He glanced at her: "It's not for a woman to comment on what I do."

Fortunately, Chen promised not to be stubborn.

The emperor said that he had a deep meaning in doing this, and she really believed it.

Chen promised: "The concubine will take the emperor to see... oh, and I have to bring Liang Yuyin to escort me."

The emperor just thought she was talking nonsense again.

After a while, before arriving a little while ago, Chen promised solemnly: "The emperor stands far away, it's best to cover your mouth and nose."

The emperor disagreed, and ordered Liang Yuyin to open the door.

The door was opened, and a mountain of sachets stacked nearly two meters high poured out. Tons of different types of fragrances were patted on the faces of everyone present. The emperor, who had a keen sense of smell, was confused on the spot. Liang Yuyin blocked the bag with his body and called for escort .

"These... are all made by Mr. Gu?"

"Yes, so it's not easy to give it away."

The sachet made by your master is not suitable for giving to anyone.

Jiang Xian walked very alone in the palace, so she had to store them all in a small room.

The emperor was so dizzy from the incense, he still stepped forward to pick up some of the sachets for inspection. They were indeed exactly the same as the final version, but the flaws could be seen on closer inspection.The workmanship at the bottom is poor, and the higher you go, the newer it is, and the finer it is.Jiang Xian demanded herself harshly, and what was finally sent to the emperor was the most perfect version.

"This kind of thing, why should the master personally compete, let the embroiderer do it." The emperor frowned.

"The concubine also persuaded me in the same way, but Mr. Gu won't give up if he admits that death is justified."

The emperor once again had a strong impression of Jiang Xian's stubbornness.

The texture of the sachet is soft, but the background color of the maker is as hard as pine and cypress.

It has to be said that when she recognized this "death reason" as her own, the emperor felt a joy of being valued: "Yizhuxuan is only a little bigger, and it was occupied for a while, which also disturbed Chen's promise to rest. Liang Yuyin , move them all back and put them away."

The holy driver came like the wind, and left like the wind.

It seems that it is really just to see Jiang Xianxiu's sachet.

He Xiang still had lingering fears: "What is the emperor doing here?"

Chen agreed: "I don't understand."

So, she sent someone to Changle Palace to entrust a message to Jiang Xian.

The first rule of hugging the thigh is to report to the thigh as soon as possible if you don't understand.

In the evening, Chen promised to receive a reply from Jiang Xian——

Maybe it's for recycling waste, so don't think too much about it.

　Emperor: Xianer, are you allergic to romance?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)