Ghost King's Poisonous Concubine

When Yu Wencan applied Rong Huazheng's medicine, it felt cool and comfortable.What is rare is that the medicine is not only very effective, but also not greasy at all, it is dry and refreshing, very natural.The soreness on the palms of Rong Huazheng's palms dissipated a lot soon after eating, and even the dense pinholes that were punctured by needles and bled quickly healed.

Because Rong Huazheng only embroidered thirty flowers before eating, and according to Aunt Ye's order, she was going to embroider fifty today, so she didn't forget that she still had twenty flowers to embroider. She asked Linger to take the fabric and needles back to the room, and continued to work hard in the room with the fabric and needles.

After embroidering more than a dozen flowers, Rong Huazheng felt that she really couldn't bear it any longer, throwing things away, her whole body limp on the bed like a puddle of mud.

Aunt Ye let out a sneer from her red lips, and lifted her lips, "Eighty!"

Afterwards, Rong Huazheng was speechless, lazily starting to embroider flowers, and just finished embroidering one flower, she stretched herself and didn't want to move anymore, but at this moment a servant hurried in and was about to pass her and go in , she called down quickly, "Why are you leaving in such a hurry, but who is here?"

Rong Huazheng raised her eyebrows, "How is it possible?!" She is not a fool, why would she abuse herself for such a thing!

"Haha, it turns out that the second sister-in-law came out after smelling the wine." Yu Wenguang raised his head and smiled heartily, stretched out his palm and patted it, and said, "Huaguang, take out the wine."

Rong Huazheng opened her closed eyes and looked up at Ling'er from bottom to top. When she glanced at her palm, she really saw a not-so-thin book.Rong Huazheng wondered why she forgot about this matter, pulled the quilt over her body annoyedly, covered her head and rolled on the pillow, "Ah! I'm going to die!"

Rong Huazheng's eyes lit up, and she nodded pitifully.

Ling'er looked at her and thought it was a bit funny, but she still dutifully reminded: "Madam, if you want to embroider a hundred flowers within today, you have to start now, after all, with your current embroidery skills... ..."

Yu Wenguang was startled when he heard the words, then turned his head abruptly, only to see Rong Huazheng standing in front of the vermilion gate looking at him with a smile on his face.

The more she walked out, the stronger the aroma of the wine became.

"This..." Yu Wenguang glanced at the palace, a little hesitant.

Rong Huazheng was laying on the table in great sorrow, and heard that her mouth opened and closed as quickly as a machine, "Long and short needles, flat gold, needle needles, needle needles..." She didn't blush or pant, the speed was extremely fast There are dozens of them.

"Huating is so good!" Rong Huazheng praised Rong Huating and stared at the little devil.

However, the days are only a few days now, and the master of the palace has changed his attitude. He not only dined at the same table with his wife, but also brought a large amount of jewelry with his wife back home, and finally even brought his wife's younger brother to the palace. In the movie, it is impossible to say that there is no other support behind this obvious behavior of loving the house and black people.

"Finished?" Xiahou Guo was stunned, thinking of the difference between reading and reciting, he sighed secretly, nodded and went back the same way.

Aunt Ye's expression eased, and she continued: "What is the most distinctive lock embroidery technique in Ying Kingdom?"

Aunt Ye glanced at her, and when she lowered her eyes and reached for the fabric and needlework, her eyes flashed with surprise, but she kept her composure and said softly, "Take the needle and fabric and embroider what I embroidered just now." Give it a try."

"Sister Zheng..." One big and one small, the same address sounded at the same time as last night, she nodded, stretched out her hand and yawned, "Well... good morning, both of you..." After saying that, she glanced at the crescent moon Yu Wencan in the brocade robe, thinking of the medicine in his hand, and thinking of his younger brother still eating and drinking other people's food in the palace, still nodded to him, "Good morning, my lord."

After hearing Rong Huazheng's answer, Aunt Ye's complexion improved a lot. Looking at her slightly tired face, she lifted her lips and said, "You read all night?"

"This..." The servant hesitated, "Your Highness has an order. Anyone who wants to enter the palace must get the permission of His Highness. The younger ones must first report to His Highness."

"Ma'am, where are you going?" Ling'er was stunned.

Xia Houguo glanced at Rong Huazheng complicatedly, and followed Yu Wencan away.

Yu Wencan glanced at them lightly, and said lightly: "It is rumored that I am the most talented person in the world."

"..." Ling'er looked at the book in her hand in embarrassment, bit her lip, and said: "Ma'am, the book that Aunt Ye wants you to read is here."

He was startled again, then said happily: "Sister-in-law Erwang, why did you come out?"

Ling'er watched Rong Huazheng seriously and didn't dare to disturb her. The movement of moving the lamp table was very light. After everything was done, she stood aside and waited seriously.

Rong Huazheng smiled and shouted: "Third Highness!"

Aunt Ye raised her eyebrows, "Have you memorized all the books?"

The next day, Rong Huazheng slept until she woke up naturally as she wished.

"Ma'am, do you want your servant to wake you up earlier?" Ling'er looked at the book that was left at the end of the bed, and was a little worried that Rong Huazheng would soon forget it and get up early tomorrow to reread it. Only by going through it once can he be able to cope with Aunt Ye's question.

"But..." Ling'er looked at the flowers on the table, Madam has only embroidered a flower until now, if she doesn't obediently sit down and embroider, where would she go?Ling'er wants to cry but has no tears.

"Ling'er, go down and rest, I'm going to rest." Rong Huazheng felt drowsy after lying on the bed for a while, and waved her out so that no one would disturb her sleep.

"It's pretty good, isn't it?" Yu Wencan glanced at him, his eyes softly glanced at the lazy figure, and said while turning the wheelchair and walking in.

"I, mine is much uglier." Rong Huazheng swallowed hard and said.

Ling'er watched from the side, and it was too late to continue embroidering a few flowers tomorrow, but... She looked at the book that had just been delivered in her hand, and hesitated to speak.

Linger nodded, "Yes."

Rong Huazheng narrowed her eyes, "My lord's words mean that you have read all the books in the world?" 13acv.

For a moment, Ling'er wasn't sure whether Rong Huazheng was flipping through the book or reading it.

Ling'er pursed her lips, sighed, nodded and went out.

Rong Huazheng took a deep breath, gritted her teeth secretly, and didn't speak back.

"That's right, the smell of wine came from my horse."

Yu Wenguang raised his eyebrows, "Sister-in-law Erwang's nose is so sensitive!"

Third Highness?Rong Hua Zheng's eyes lit up, "Since you're here, why don't you ask someone to come in?"

"I'm going out to sneak back!" Just kidding, Aunt Ye was finally not here, and the Third Highness also came by coincidence, if she doesn't go out for a walk now, when will she wait?

"Yes, yes, yes!" Ling'er replied excitedly. She has lived in this world for more than ten years, and no one has ever told her that she can come to him if she has any difficulties. Now the madam actually... Wen Ge Shang Shilian.

Yu Wencan narrowed her dark eyes, and said casually, "I heard that you read the book yesterday, but do you remember which four are the 'Four Famous Embroideries'?"

Aunt Ye nodded, "Actually, these things on the dark side don't need to be embroidered according to the pattern on the front. Some steps can be completely omitted. Not only will it not be rough, but it can also increase the speed, and the embroidered things will be more beautiful." Delicate! If you don’t believe me, look.” Then, Auntie Ye turned the front side, although the underside of Auntie Ye’s embroidery was a little messier than Ronghua Zheng’s, but her front side couldn’t pick out any flaws.

Aunt Ye glanced at it and snorted coldly, "You did it yourself!"

The little devil pursed his mouth and muttered, "Sister Zheng is getting angry from embarrassment."

"Then now..." Yu Wenguang raised his eyebrows.

After she went out, she closed the door carefully, only to turn around, only to find that Xiahou Guo led several people over in a hurry.

Ling'er was the one who watched Rong Huazheng read. She couldn't believe that Ronghua Zheng could memorize so many things in just one hour. Ronghua Zheng made her feel that this world is really incredible.

"What are you waiting for, let's go!" Rong Huazheng said, grabbing the wine bottle from Yanguang's hand and hugging it in her arms.

Although she slept until she woke up naturally, she was still a little dizzy and couldn't keep her eyes open.

"It's not because I heard that you're here." Rong Huazheng stretched out her hand and slapped her mouth indecently. She didn't know that the man's eyes lit up when she said this sentence. She walked up to him, her nose wrinkled. Wrinkled, he said to himself: "Why is the smell of wine getting stronger and stronger, where did it come from?"

An hour later, with an hour before midnight, Ling'er was still wondering whether Rong Huazheng was flipping through a book or reading a book, but Rong Huazheng threw the book at the end of the bed, stretched out her hand and yawned, disgusted. He waved his hand towards Ling'er as if, "I've finished reading, so I don't need to wait on you anymore, just go down and rest."

"Oh my God, I want to drink!" Rong Huazheng shouted, the alcohol addiction in her heart was hooked out, she secretly decided that today, no matter what, she must have a good drink.

"Ma'am, it's getting late now, why don't you go to Aunt Ye tonight and read the content of today's question first, and then read the rest when you have time?" Ling'er cautiously suggested.

Yu Wencan, who was sitting not far away, listened to Rong Huazheng's answer without raising his eyebrows or surprised, but Xiahou Guo still couldn't accept it.

"Ah."

"Hey, I don't blame you." Rong Huazheng felt uncomfortable seeing her like this, and couldn't help comforting her: "I didn't have a good impression of you before, but you are actually quite sensible. Be careful and care about your master, as long as you do your duty well and do it well, no matter what, I will not do anything to you."

"What?!" Rong Huazheng opened his eyes wide and jumped up, "If you want my life, you can execute me on the spot right now, even if eighty flowers kill me, I won't be able to get it out!"

Rong Huazheng obediently took the needle and the fabric, stretched her neck to look at the flower embroidered by Aunt Ye for a long time, and slowly began to hold the needle.

When Rong Huazheng heard this, she looked at it carefully, and after a while she suddenly realized, "It seems that my embroidery thread is several rounds better than yours." And it seems that her embroidery on the dark side is even better than yours. Aunt Ye's needs to be tidy!

Because she noticed that Madam turned the pages of the book very fast, and her eyes moved very quickly. She glanced at one page and then moved to the second page. The time it took for her to read two pages was ordinary. It is difficult to even read half a page.Ling'er swallowed, wondering in her heart that Rong Huazheng might really be turning the pages of the book, but it seems impossible to turn the pages with full attention, so she looks like she doesn't disturb anything, right?Therefore, Linger was a little confused.

Aunt Ye's beautiful eyes deepened. She noticed the order of her words just now. What she said was all in the order of the book, without any overlap.

Today I will embroider according to this, and I will embroider fifty pieces. "

"Go back to madam, the third prince is here."

Aunt Ye threw the cloth strip embroidered with fifty flowers aside as if she were trash, sat down, picked up the needle, thread and cloth without saying a word, moved quickly, and after a while, put the cloth on her hand Throwing the cloth strips, "

Rong Huazheng couldn't stand such a provocative scene, and waved his hand and said: "Since you have followed me, you will be my person from now on, if you have any difficulties, you can come to me, and I will help if you can. Whatever you do, I will treat you well."

For a person who came into contact with books for the first time last night, Rong Huazheng not only answered the simple questions fluently, but even the complicated ones were as simple as the simple ones, which was surprising.

Rong Huazheng didn't care how surprised others were, after eating breakfast, he ate a piece of dessert with tea at the end, thought of something, and said, "Men in Ying country also want to learn from female celebrities?"

Although it was only two or three years since she came to the palace, the palace has experienced several mistresses in the past two or three years.However, none of the several hostesses lasted for a long time, so the concept of hostess is really vague for the palace.

"Oh..." As soon as she mentioned that she was going to embroider a hundred flowers today, Rong Huazheng felt weak again.

"What I'm waiting for is your words!" Rong Huazheng swallowed while speaking.

"The way to pinch the needle is wrong!" Aunt Ye gave her a glare, then she took out a needle and picked up the fabric to demonstrate to her, "The wrong posture of holding the needle not only makes the hand tired, but also very easy to poke the left hand."

Rong Hua stared, "Don't, whoever dares to wake me up before I naturally wake up, I'm in a hurry!"

Rong Huazheng swallowed the foam, almost drooling on the spot.

Rong Huazheng tapped his chopsticks on his head warningly, and scolded: "Don't talk while eating."

"I've always been sensitive to wine, and this wine smells really good, I smelled it in the front yard."

"Don't think so much, let's go!" Rong Huazheng said, striding towards the restaurant not far away.

Yu Wenguang was made to laugh out loud by her, "Since Mrs. Second Wang likes it, why don't we find a place to have a good drink?" The response was presumably fruitless.

Several people present were puzzled by her question, Rong Huazheng raised an eyebrow, "If not, then why is the lord so familiar with the contents of "Wanxiu Nuhong"?"

"You..." Rong Huazheng was so angry that her chest was congested, and she wanted to bargain, but she was afraid that she would raise the number to another level, so she quickly covered her mouth with her palm.

Rong Huazheng turned sideways and asked the servants of the palace to help her set the dishes, and glared at him, "If you are tired, you will sleep a lot." She was not only tired physically, but also mentally.

"What are the embroidery stitches?" Aunt Ye asked straight to the point.

"It's not about the appearance, it's about the needlework." Aunt Ye said coldly.

Rong Huazheng glanced at him, and whispered lightly, "Xiangxiu, Suxiu, Yuexiu, Shuxiu."

In fact, anyone who has watched "Wan Embroidered Girl Red" knows that Yu Wencan's questions are actually gradually deepened, from simple to complex, from simple categories to complex long-form explanations. For the beginners of Thousand Embroidery Girls, it is not bad to be able to say the simple categories, and the long-form explanations are still not remembered by ordinary embroidery workers, as long as the embroidery skills are past.Those complicated and long explanations are actually only aimed at some people with particularly profound embroidery skills, and they can actually remember or not.

Yu Wencan didn't answer, but unhurriedly stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a piece of salty pastry, put it into his mouth, and chewed it casually.

Rong Huazheng picked up the piece of cloth and looked at it, and wailed: "Master, please forgive me, this flower is obviously much bigger than the one just now, it not only has buds, but also has leaves and long stalks, One is equivalent to the previous three, let's make a compromise, or I can embroider twenty today."

"Didn't Aunt Ye ask Madam to finish memorizing "Wanxiu Girlhong", why did she fall asleep so quickly?" Xia Houguo said, looking back at the servants in the kitchen, waving his hand and saying, "Since Madam has already rested , take your things back."

Aunt Ye took a look at her surprised appearance, threw the things on the table, stood up and said, "Study hard! I still have some things to do today, so I will leave first. I will continue to check the things I just explained tomorrow."

"Ling'er, don't remind me, can you do it!" Rong Huazheng gave her a look, almost wanting to beat someone up!

As soon as this remark came out, both Rong Huating and the little boy turned their attention to Yu Wencan.

"Yeah." The corners of Yu Wencan's lips curled up for her greeting, he thought she would choose to continue ignoring him.Glancing at her sleepy beauty, he frowned, "Didn't you go to bed early last night?" It's not too late for Xiahou Guo to deliver the supper.

Standing behind Yu Wencan, Xia Houguo nodded after listening to these words, thinking to himself that the prince memorized "Wanxiu Nuhong" in less than half an hour last night, and he is indeed the most talented person in the world.

Aunt Ye's expression changed, she squinted her eyes and stared at the lazy Rong Hua Zheng for a moment, then asked more than ten questions in a row, Rong Hua Zheng answered one by one, and her movements were as fast as answering Yu Wencan's question before, The answers were fluent, without any hesitation or pause, and all of them could be blurted out almost without using the brain.And in modern times, that's literally the speed of the machine.

Yu Wencan was noncommittal, and after Zairen put the breakfast on the table and Xia Houguo arranged everything for him, he began to eat gracefully.After taking two bites, he raised his eyes and said, "Aunt Ye is notoriously strict. If you don't want to be punished today, you'd better do what she told you to do."

Rong Huazheng's head was full of black lines, and he said nonsense solemnly: "I'm not angry from embarrassment, it's because you are too ignorant, children should not care too much about adults' affairs." After saying that, he bowed his head and ate.

"You can let go, it's ugly." Aunt Ye said coldly, she opened the bag she brought today, took out a book that was the same as Rong Huazheng's last night, and threw it on the table. Without turning the pages, he said, "How's the book?"

Rong Huazheng nodded.

When Ling'er heard this, she raised her head, "Ma'am..."

Rong Huazheng raised her eyebrows upon hearing this, "Could it be..."

Aunt Ye compared the front and back of the things embroidered by Ronghua Zheng with those embroidered by herself, and then presented the reverse side in front of Ronghua Zheng, "See what is the difference?"

Oh my God, she really doesn't want to learn embroidery, but she really misses the sky outside and treading snow so much. When can she escape from such days and live freely?

Rong Huazheng was dumbfounded, "This..." It's amazing!

"Sister Zheng, I heard that you can't embroider when you grow up to such an age. My concubine will help me embroider clothes and shoes. Sister Zheng can't embroider anything. How stupid!" On a high stool, Little Claw was holding a spoon and stuffing something into his mouth, and with something in his mouth, he was looking at his cheeks and making fun of Rong Huazheng.

Aunt Ye nodded and walked towards the door.

"Got it..." Rong Huazheng waved his hand indifferently.

Aunt Ye came to the table, looked at the flowers on the table, twisted her willow eyebrows sternly, "Is this the result of your flowers?"

Rong Huazheng lay on the table and stared at her back, breathing heavily like a dying fish.

"En." Rong Huazheng knew that she couldn't live without a confidant in the palace, now that Ling'er was loyal to her, it would be easier for her to say what she wanted to do in the future, and it would be much more convenient for her to do things.

As soon as she walked to the door, she saw under a big dry tree not far from the door, an imposing man was looking up at the gray sky.

Rong Huating glanced at the little ghost, "My mother died when Sister Zheng was five years old, and Mrs. Rong didn't like me and Sister Zheng, and she didn't let Sister Zheng learn embroidery at all. Sister Zheng has always been very smart and thinks quickly. It will be done, she is not stupid!"

"Ling'er, stop rambling." Rong Huazheng waved her hand indifferently, and walked out holding her skirt.

However, it took more than half an hour for the prince, and an hour for the madam, and the speed of the madam is amazing.

Rong Hua Zheng lay lightly on the table, and replied: "The pattern is full, the composition is tight, and the stitches are neat..."

Ling'er's heart skipped a beat, she bowed her head, and stopped talking.

"It's not the same if you read it early or late!" Rong Huazheng threw off the quilt angrily, stood up and let Ling'er take the book in her hand, she weighed it with one hand, and then visually inspected it. After a while, it is almost certain that this book is definitely more than four hundred pages.

With the previous example, their servants will naturally regard Rong Huazheng as the mistress of the past, thinking that she is just a nominal mistress, and she will die soon. There is nothing to please or take good care of her, so From the moment she entered the palace, no one took her seriously at all.

Seeing Ling'er, Xia Houguo raised his eyes to look behind her, but saw that the room was suddenly out of lights.He frowned, stomped his feet and said to Ling'er: "Madam is asleep?"

After Rong Huazheng finished her meal, Aunt Ye hadn't come to the house yet, Rong Huazheng slowly embroidered the few flowers that she hadn't finished last night, and when Aunt Ye came to the house, Rong Huazheng was lying on the table On the top is the dark pattern of plum blossoms on the table.

"Oh?" Rong Huazheng raised her eyebrows, thinking to herself that Yu Wencan had so many rules, but she couldn't help it, and waved someone to report to Yu Wencan, while she stood up and walked out the door.

Rong Huazheng nodded, the dozens of pin buttons on her hands are the best proof of this sentence.She thought about it, and then embroidered according to the pinching posture taught by Aunt Ye.But because she was used to the previous posture and couldn't change it at all, so she poked her hand again after a while.

"One hundred flowers!" Aunt Ye turned serious.

Ling'er clenched her fists and secretly made up her mind that she must swear to be loyal to her wife to the death!

While embroidering, before she finished embroidering a flower, Aunt Ye pulled something from her hand, "Tired, aren't you?"

After washing up in a daze, she asked Linger to help her apply the medicine before going to the main hall, and without a doubt, she was the last person to appear in the main hall.

Ling'er lowered her head and told the truth, "Madam said she has finished reading the book."

Ling'er stood aside and waited seriously, but the sound of flipping books in her ears made her wonder, Mrs. Ganqing is not reading a book now but flipping through a book?Thinking of this, she looked sideways curiously, but saw Rong Huazheng's eyes moving quickly, and the hand holding the scroll was flipping through the book in an unusually cooperative manner.

"En." Rong Huazheng nodded, but his eyes did not move away from the book.This is her usual style, as long as she really wants to do something seriously, she will put all her heart and soul into it to ensure that she can achieve the best results in the shortest time.

Listening to Rong Huazheng's answer, Yu Wencan raised his eyebrows, then lowered his head and ate seriously, and didn't intend to ask any more questions.

"It's okay." Rong Huazheng glanced at her, her beautiful little face was wrinkled by the stimulation of the hundred flowers just now.

"My lord, madam..."

Therefore, it can be seen from this that the wife's status in the palace is immeasurable, and a smart person would rather offend anyone than offend the princess.Ling'er is a smart person, after realizing the benefits of this relationship, she immediately completely changed her attitude towards Rong Huazheng. Similarly, she also hoped that Ronghua Zheng would change her attitude. <Yes, laughed happily, stepped forward and slapped Yu Wenguang on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Your Highness, you are so loyal!"

She just walked to the front yard, but suddenly smelled a clear and pure aroma of wine, her eyes lit up, what kind of wine is this, it is so fragrant!

"Ma'am, would you like me to move the lamp over so that you can see it more comfortably?" Seeing Rong Huazheng sitting up, leaning on a soft pillow on her back, she began to pull the quilt on her lap towards her body, and then turned her hands over. The book, as if you want to read it seriously, Ling'er carefully suggested.

Yu Wencan raised his eyebrows, and then continued to ask a few questions. Rong Huazheng didn't want to answer at first, but Yu Wencan looked down on her so that she didn't want to make him proud, so she answered them one by one.

Yu Wenguang had no choice but to see her natural and aura footsteps, and couldn't help but follow her.

However, they only took a few steps when a nice and deep voice came from behind.

"Third Prince, since you're here, why don't you come and sit at the mansion?"