The lady is busy farming

Chapter 460
In a spacious and comfortable study room, there was a bright yellow figure reviewing the memorials in front of the desk, and beside him stood a white-faced and beardless palace official.

"I heard that Prime Minister Right asked Concubine De to send an imperial doctor out of the palace today?"

"Return to the lord, yes, I heard that the young master of the right minister's mansion fainted suddenly, and invited all the doctors in the capital to go there to no avail."

"Oh, what did the imperial doctor say?" Xuanyuan Lin was taken aback, so serious?

"Physician Shen said that the young master will wake up tomorrow afternoon, but it's hard to say in the future." The chief manager replied cautiously.

"It's so serious? Do you know what's going on?" A child, if he encounters any emergency, he might be poisoned.

"This old slave really doesn't know, do you need to investigate?" The manager glanced at the expression of the master, and asked softly.

"No, let's take a look again, maybe the right minister has done something wrong, and maybe he was retaliated against." Xuanyuan Lin kept looking at the memorial and muttering casually.

"Yes, the old slave will attract people's attention." The right minister did something wrong?The chief manager wiped the sweat from his forehead, it is not a good thing to be so missed by the Lord.

"Master, it's late, it's time to rest."

"Well, it seems that the Chinese New Year is coming soon, and there are still endless memorials to be approved. It really doesn't make people have a moment of leisure." Xuanyuanlin put down the memorials, pinched his forehead, "I heard that the child from the Nangong family has been found?"

"Yes, this old slave has also heard that Mrs. Nangong's wish has been fulfilled after being lost for 13 years. I heard that Mrs. Nangong misses her very much and her health is worrying."

"Well, it's fate to be able to find it after losing it for more than ten years, and that girl is lucky enough. Seeing that the palace banquet is coming, that girl must come at that time, I would like to see her." Xuanyuan Lin stroked his beard, his eyes flashed.

"Every year, girls and princes from various prefectures will come to the palace banquet, and the Lord will definitely meet you." The chief executive sighed, and it will be difficult for Nangong girls to be quiet in the future.

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The next day, after Qiangwei had breakfast, she listened to Yuxuan for a while when she returned, and someone reported that Prince Yun was already waiting at the door.

Qiangwei simply tidied up, and brought all the blueprints from last night's rush work, as well as charcoal pencils and rice paper for backup, and then went out with He Qing.Now everyone in the yard is used to it, and their girls are often not at home.

When Nangong Yuan'er got the news and rushed to the gate, Xuanyuan Yun's carriage had already gone far away, and she could only stomp her feet, "Are you sure it's Prince Yun's carriage?"

"I'm sure, I saw Prince Yun sitting in the carriage, going to the west gate with the eldest girl." The porter patted his chest and assured that he definitely saw Prince Yun.

"Okay, I see." After finishing speaking, Nangong Yuan'er brought Chuntang back to her yard.At this moment, she was very flustered. Since when did Prince Yun and Eldest Sister walk so close?Why didn't she know, did something happen to her these few days in confinement?
"Sister, you shouldn't rob Prince Yun from me. I've liked him since I was seven years old. It's been so many years and it hasn't changed. Why do you insist on robbing me?" Nangong Yuaner sat on the sofa Slumped on the ground, twisting the veil in his hand, his face flickered and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Besides, Qiangwei and Xuanyuan Yun were heading west all the way. I heard that Master Zhao lived in Xiagua Village, so I don't know if it's a good idea to find it.All I could hear was the creaking of the wheels.

"Cousin, do you see these pictures of mine look good? They are all pictures of tea pets that I rushed out, and when the time comes, put them on the tea table to adjust the mood." Qiangwei took out all the pictures and put them in Xuanyuan In Yun's hand, he took out another stack of rice paper and painted on it with a charcoal pen.

"The appearance is unique, and I don't know how you have these things in your mind. I don't know if Master Zhao can make it. Even if we can't, we can find another craftsman to do it, as long as we make the embryonic form and let Master Zhao make it." Just burn it."

Xuanyuan Yun flipped through them one by one, and it seemed that they were all in a set, except for the twelve zodiac signs, which were all kinds of naughty and aura animals, and some flowers, etc. The varieties were really different. few.

"That's a good idea. Master Zhao mainly makes tea sets. Maybe he's really not good at tea pets." Qiangwei stopped writing, thinking, why did she forget this question?
"Go and see first, don't you still have a few patterns of purple clay teapots here? It's okay to let him make a batch of them like this first, and craftsmen can find them slowly." Xuanyuan Yun held a few bamboo joint teapots, Drawings of Xishi pots, Tiliang pots, and Gongchun pots shake.

"Well, that's the only way to go." Qiangwei finished work on a lotus in her hand, and stopped moving.

"Did you choose the names of these pots yourself?" Xuanyuan Yun couldn't help asking curiously seeing that each picture had a name.These names are weird.

"Hehe, that's right, the name was chosen for the sake of being easy to remember, so it can be regarded as an image, right?" Qiangwei smiled guiltyly, and really wanted to say something, big brother, this is all a pirated version, so it doesn't bother you at all.

After about an hour, they finally arrived at Xiagua Village. After asking someone to inquire about it, they followed the direction pointed to the door of Master Zhao.

Xifeng jumped out of the car and knocked on the door, "Is anyone there? Is Master Zhao at home?"

"Here we come, here we come." A moment later, the door was opened, and a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy stood at the door, looking at Xi Feng with a confused expression on his face, and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"Is this Master Zhao's home?" Xifeng's mouth twitched, and he was standing at the door, asking such a stupid question.

"Well, yes, you are here to find my father, right? Come in first." The boy opened the door and greeted him honestly.

"Datong, who's here?" Just as Xifeng entered the door with Xuanyuan Yun and Qiangwei, an old man appeared in the yard. He looked about five or sixty years old, with wrinkles on his face, especially those rough hands. It looks like a groove can be seen.

"Master Zhao, did you make this pot?" Qiangwei walked in, holding a purple clay pot in her hand.She finds it easier to communicate this way.

"Well, I made it, the red clay pot." Master Zhao looked at the pot in Qiangwei's hand, his eyes froze, "Where did the girl get it?"

He has not made such a pot for a long time, and there are not many people who mainly use it. Poor people want to use it, but they don’t have extra money to buy rough tea.

The rich and noble people look down on such pots. They all like exquisite porcelain pots, so no matter how many pots they make, they will not be able to sell them.

(End of this chapter)