Leader Lan Palace

Chapter 1520: Four Volumes 197
After asking around, the youngest ones are all 75, and the elderly who hold the phone themselves are all [-].

Since it is to pick him up and perform for the emperor, he must be the top craftsman in the weaving mansion.At this time, everyone on the loom is at the level of "general master" and "master".These are all from a family of weavers. They start learning from a young age and have at least ten years of experience before they can become formal craftsmen.He was promoted to the manager of the computer room after he was old enough to have such a title.

Wanxi smiled and nodded, "...how many years does it take on average for those who can weave brocade?"

The 75-year-old man was satisfied but also sighed bitterly, "...If it's a satin, I don't dare to use it if I don't have 30 years of loom experience."

Wan Xi greeted Nala's blessing, "I heard that there is a specialization in the art industry." It is the machine room of the weaving government. Those who really dare to use the machine are all from the family of palace craftsmen, and their descendants are hereditary; they are officials. , but it can't be passed down from the family. I hope the master and empress will be aware of it."

Wanxi's intention was already clear, the emperor slightly raised the corners of his lips.

Nala gritted her teeth angrily.

Dexin was also unambiguous, although the girl had already offered to protect her, but he was still serious about taking off his shoes and socks, and tucking up his official robe, and when Nala gave an order, he climbed onto the loom go.

Nala raised her eyes, stared bitterly at Dexin's ready-to-go, and snorted, "If that's the case, then forget it, and don't waste these precious silks."

Wanxi breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled calmly in front of Nala's.But when he got up and walked back to his original position, his eyes met with his elder brother, and a hint of mischief flashed in the blink of an eye.
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That night, Nala received a tribute from Dexin.

They are two pieces of yarn, one is silver red and the other is pine green. Not to mention the elegant dyeing, they are all as thin as cicada's wings. Looking from a distance, the silver red is like soft red smoke in the peach blossom valley in spring; the pine green is like spring rain flowing through the pine forest. hanging into fog...

The weaver of this yarn is particularly meticulous, and the traces of warp and weft are almost invisible.Just like nature, cicada wings are clear.

"Yo, it's so beautiful." Nala himself couldn't help but praise, "As expected of Jiang Ning weaving, even this yarn is different from what we use in the palace."

Nala stretched out her hand and caressed, feeling happy, "It seems that Dexin is ten years older than her sister, and she is better at being a man than her sister. His intentions are considered serious, so let me treat him Impressed."

Tana and Dege, the girl family also likes these light yarn materials, so they both smiled and said, "Sure enough, it is Jiangnan, the land of silkworms, the yarn we wove, even if we are in the palace. Not often."

Tana said, "Na Dexin also specifically said that the name of this yarn is 'Cicada's Wing Luo'. It's what the poem said, 'The clouds are thin and the clothes are rolled up, and the wings of cicadas are as light as they are'."

Nala also raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help the smile on his face.

"Well, it's not in vain for the five taels of silver I rewarded him. It's worth it."

Dege also laughed, "I'm afraid you can't buy such a good yarn in the market for five taels."

Nala was overjoyed, Dexin finally came to see Wanxi.

Wanxi was surprised, "How could brother come here? Is it the emperor... or Mr. Fu?"

Dexin gazes at the little sister dotingly.

There is a difference of ten years, but now the little girl in her arms has grown up so much.

The two of them hadn't seen each other for more than ten years. Seeing the young girl's beautiful and eye-catching appearance now, he was relieved but also sad.

But he tried his best to just smile and shook his head, "No, it's the queen."

(End of this chapter)