The mentally disabled grandfather is going to divorce his wife

Chapter 297

After nearly two months, the people of Yuezhou also knew that General Muyu's daughter, Mu Wanrong, had a good relationship with the concubine Shizi, and the situation of the son of the prince must not be optimistic, so it spread quickly, and even some people The handed down son was sick and was about to die.

The people of Yuezhou secretly rejoiced that the son's leg was broken, otherwise they would not know what absurd things this ancestor would do in Yuezhou and how he would make the people of Yuezhou look like!

But everyone doesn't really want the son to die, and no one will curse him. After all, if you don't look at the monk's face or the Buddha's face, there is also the relationship between the son and the concubine. If the son is really dead, how can the concubine die? Not to be widowed.

A concubine who is kind-hearted and considerate of the common people like a bodhisattva should not have such a fate. According to the legends, there is no saying that Emperor Yao is going to die.

now.

It was rumored that Shi Ziye, who was about to die, was lying on a soft couch eating pastries, and called Suifeng: "Where did Shi Zifei go?"

"Master, didn't the imperial concubine say that she wanted to learn embroidery with Mrs. Le?" Sui Feng thought that it wasn't because you were fussing about what purses and tassels you wanted for your birthday, and the imperial concubine didn't know how to do it, so she went to find Mrs. Le I went to study art.

The concubine Shizi looks fierce on the surface, but in fact she still loves and cares about the son, otherwise she wouldn't have said that she wanted a purse, so she would learn from others.

Suifeng just finished thinking about it here.

Yan Danqing walked over, carrying a sewing basket, and threw it directly on the low table in front of Emperor Yao, looking down at him: "Master, I also want a purse that you embroidered for me on my birthday, Let's go together!"

The grape skin in Emperor Yao's mouth hadn't had time to spit it out, he swallowed it and almost got stuck, coughed for a long time, his face flushed red: "You women should do what women should do, there is no reason for men to be women. "

"Women should be made by women, and women should be made by women, so what are you men for?" Yan Danqing bent down and grabbed his ear, clearly threatening: "Your embroidery won't rust you." ?”

Emperor Yao shook his head with his neck stuck: "Stainless, it won't rust even if killed, does the master seem to be someone who can hold a needle? Master is the hand that holds the knife and the sword, not the needle."

"Embroidery is not rusty?" Yan Danqing smiled brightly, holding an embroidery needle and approaching Shi Ziye directly, so frightened that Shi Ziye closed his eyes, and then began to beg for mercy: "Take the needle away, take it away, Master Embroidery Can you do it, master embroidery, isn’t it just embroidery, what’s so special about it.”

Suifeng smiled secretly outside, and looked at Master Shizi sympathetically, look, you know that Concubine Shizi can't compromise so easily, now it's all right, master, you can just embroider with embroidery needles!
Yan Danqing doesn't know how to embroider, and it's useless to take the flower pattern. She doesn't understand, any stitches or embroidery methods are like heavenly scriptures in her eyes, and suddenly she misses modern cross-stitch a little bit, and she sees the colors It can be embroidered, which is much simpler than the ancient Laoshizi embroidery.

Let Di Yao draw a picture on the flower frame, a picture of mandarin ducks playing in the water, but she asked Di Yao to change it into two snow-white swans: "Di Yao, do you know that mandarin ducks are actually fickle animals?" , if the partner dies, it can turn around and find another one. Those who say that mandarin ducks are affectionate are uneducated, and swans are the most infatuated animals in the world."

Emperor Yao curled his lips and smiled: "Mandarin ducks are not infatuated, so let's embroider swans!"

(End of this chapter)