The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 213
Thinking of fickleness, Mu Zhaoming couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips. In order to hurry, they had to travel day and night, every day at a fast pace. Fortunately, she arranged everything early, otherwise, they might not be able to reach Runcheng before the Mid-Autumn Festival.

In the Tianhuayuan, Nanny Li pointed to the material of the little girl's hand, and respectfully said to Bo Qing: "Young Madam, these are the materials you want, two black ones, two silver and black ones, two white ones, and two silver ones. Two white ones, one blue after the rain, one silver-purple one, and one red one." While talking, she looked at Boqing suspiciously.

Boqing asked the little girl to come forward, caressing the material of the clothes and laughing: "That's right, let's put it all down."

Nanny Li walked outside the door, but couldn't help but turn her head back, what did the young lady want so many clothes for, it was the clothes that the eldest son liked.

After a few days of adjustments, Jin'er's mood has recovered, but upon closer inspection, she will find that there is a touch of chill between her brows. Watching Li Mama walk out of the gate of the Tianhuayuan, she secretly bumped her elbow with her elbow. Er, said in a low voice: "Bo Er, what do you think Ma'am needs so much material for?"

Bo'er shook her head silently, and was about to ask a few more questions, when a heartless voice came: "Jin'er, compare the colors of the fabrics, take scissors, needles and threads, if they are all unused."

Jin'er was stunned again, she didn't recover until Bo'er pinched her in the dark, she quickly responded, went outside to find all the things she needed for sewing, and said curiously: "Young Madam, what are you doing?" What to do?"

Boqing said indifferently: "Make clothes."

In the blink of an eye, Mu Zhaoming had been away for five days.

After the settlement of the Feng clan, the principals of the various places have not yet arrived in Fengdu. Apart from listening to Manzhu's report on the situation of each place, and occasionally giving some opinions and issuing some instructions according to the situation of each place, Boqing has more time every day.Having nothing to do, I suddenly thought of Mu Zhaoming's closet full of black clothes, so I wanted to make some clothes of other colors for him.

After Jin'er and Bo'er heard Boqing's words, their eyes widened at the same time, and the smiles on their faces became a little unnatural. They didn't remember that the young lady could make clothes.

Jin'er said with a "good intention" face: "My husband and I have never been good at women, so it's better to let slaves do it for us."

Baoqingyu caressed a stack of clothes, and said indifferently: "No, I can do it myself."

Thinking of someone in white clothes one night, he couldn't help but take out a piece of white material, according to the size of the person, waved the scissors casually, and the piece of material has been planted into pieces, which made Jin'er and Bo'er next to him dumbfounded.

Jin'er, who had kindly asked Bo Qing if he wanted help, said in a friendly voice, "Young Madam, didn't they say that you are not good at female workers?"

This sentence aroused the sympathy of Bo'er, who looked puzzled beside her, and looked at the thin feeling and said: "Young Madam, this is also called incompetent, and a servant who is not good at being a girl should hit the wall."

Before hearing Boqing's unique soft and hoarse voice, I heard Lingju's cold voice: "You don't know something, the inexperience usually used on the master is actually more proficient than other people's proficiency, it's just that The size seems to be..."

Lingju wanted to say that the size was too big, but suddenly wanted to see the colors of the pile of clothes next to him, all of which were suitable for men, and realized that the clothes were not made for Bo Qing herself, but for Mu Zhaoming, so she stopped talking later. .

Baoqing raised her head to look at Lingju, and said with a slight smile, "I remember you have a Guqin in your room. If you're done with your business, why not play it for me."

The piano used to belong to Lianyi, and Lianyi's piano skills are good, but the melody is too sad, and I want to listen to Lingju's piano sound, which is full of murderous aura.

"it is good."

Lingju agrees without thinking.

Going back to the room to get the qin, stroked the strings and said: "What music do you want to hear, master?"

Bo Qing was threading the needle with his hands, without thinking: "Do as you like."

Lingju nodded, and gently plucked the strings of the qin with her slender fingers, the sound of the qin was faint, and slowly flowed out of the Tianhuayuan.

Fickle and dexterously tied the knot, the needle rose and fell, and Lingju read softly: "I am so sad! I am sad for my life, and I have lost friends. How much is left now? The white hair hangs three thousand feet, and I smile at everything in the world. I see Qingshan is so charming, I expected Qingshan to see me like this. Ask what can make you happy? Love and appearance are slightly similar. There is a statue scratching its head in the east window... Looking back, the clouds are flying and the wind is blowing. I don’t hate the ancients. The ancients did not see my crazy ears, but those who knew me were the second or third sons." ①
Qu Jin fell, Boqing didn't look up, looked into Lingju's eyes and said: "It's still as good as before, but there is more yearning..."

Lingju looked at Bo Qing in surprise, her eyes suddenly darkened, she was testing herself, she lowered her eyes and bit her lip involuntarily.

Seeing Lingju's appearance, he said indifferently: "On Mid-Autumn Festival, if you have nothing to do, go and accompany Mrs. Yu, she already knows about you."

Lingju picked up the qin and said flatly, "Yes."

Jin'er watched Lingju walk out of the room, and said enviously: "He is beautiful, and he can play the piano well, which is really enviable."

Bo'er patted her on the head and said: "Why are you envious, hurry up and help the young lady straighten those silk threads, you must be better than Lingju in these things, let me see if the young lady's medicinal food is ready in the kitchen." After finishing speaking, walk out of the room.

After a while, Mammy Li suddenly came in with some white cloths, put them next to the original pile of cloths, glanced at them tenderly, and said, "Mommy, these cloths are enough, you don't need to make so many."

Jin'er also looked at Nanny Li with a strange look on her face and said, "Yes, Nanny, this is too much."

The smile on Li Nanny's face was a bit stronger than usual, and she said happily: "Your maidservant knows, but the young lady can't just make clothes for the outside, she should also make a few more sets of underwear."

Just now in the kitchen, I heard Boer mention that Bo Qing was making clothes. I still couldn’t believe it. When I thought of the materials that Bo Qing asked for this morning, except for the red material, they were all the materials that Mu Zhaoming was used to wearing. I knew that the clothes were Who do it for, a burst of joy in my heart.

Worried that Boqing would not do well, he purposely held a pile of material for underwear and trousers, as an excuse to see how Boqing's female celebrity was.Putting down the material, he took a look at the sleeves that Boqing was sewing. The stitches were fine and even, and he couldn't help being secretly surprised.

Although Boqing has always been repelling Nanny Li in her heart, after all, it is her daughter's home, her face can't help but feel slightly hot, and she ignores her small movements and continues to sew the sleeves in her hands.

Seeing the thinness and shyness, Nanny Li said happily: "Young Madam, what are you embarrassed about? A wife should take care of her husband's personal clothes."

Deliberately narrowing his eyes, he said: "I didn't know that the young lady was a female celebrity before, so even if the eyesight is not good, the servant is reluctant to do it, but I am always worried that something will go wrong. Now that the young lady can do it, the servant will be lazy and rest assured. You have a child, the servants will do it again."

Feelingly stomping her feet, she blushed angrily and said, "Mother, don't say any more."

It is rare for Jin'er to see the shy side of Bo Qing, a daughter of her family, and she can't help secretly laughing, she is completely different from the usual high-ranking, strategizing woman.

Seeing that Baoqing's face was blushing so badly, Nanny Li also laughed softly: "Okay, I won't talk about it now, I will talk about it later."

Seeing Jin'er sniggering, Baoqing immediately changed the topic to something else: "Mommy, order a batch of mooncakes from the baker, and then order a batch of fresh meat, and send them to the military camp outside the city on Mid-Autumn Festival. Reward the soldiers guarding the city, and I will have the money sent to your house for you."

Nanny Li quickly responded: "Young maidservant will definitely get things done, don't worry, Young Madam." After speaking, she pointed to the stitches and praised them, and then said some issues that should be paid attention to.

The three of them were chatting and laughing, when Manzhu came in from the outside, her face was a little dignified, and Nanny Li knew that they had something to talk about, so she clapped her hands and said, "Your servant has to arrange gifts for each family during the Mid-Autumn Festival, so I forget what I said." Alright, the servants will leave first."

Knowing that it was an excuse to avoid her, Boqing was about to nod her head to let her leave, but Manzhu said flatly: "Mother, don't leave in a hurry, this matter has something to do with the mansion, so Mother should know, so I am very prepared."

Nanny Li was stunned, and she was sitting next to Bo Qing, when she heard Man Zhu say in a heavy tone: "Master, this servant just came back from outside, and accidentally found some suspicious-looking people outside the mansion, who seem to be watching our mansion." Case."

The smile on Boqing's face faded away: "Don't worry about it, just follow the old rules."

Turning her head to comfort Madam Li, she said, "Don't worry, Mama, everything will be fine as usual, so you don't need to pay special attention."

Nanny Li was a little uneasy at first, but after hearing the flirtatious words, she seemed to have magical powers, and her uneasy heart gradually calmed down. Knowing that they still had something to discuss, she casually pointed out an excuse to leave Tianhuayuan.

A smile appeared on Manzhu's face and said: "There is good news, the principals from various places will arrive before the Mid-Autumn Festival, Madam, do you want to see them in advance?"

Boqing shook his head: "I'm afraid it's not right, since someone is eyeing us, it's better to settle this."

A mansion not far from the East Palace.

"Trash, idiot."

After Tang Qianhua listened to the spy's report, she couldn't help yelling: "After so many days of monitoring, since I can't find any useful information."

The prince wanted to return to Runcheng, originally he wanted to suggest that the prince give him the five thousand elite soldiers in his hands, otherwise he would have only a few remnants in his hands, and if something happened, he really couldn't handle it.

On the day of the farewell, when the prince got on the horse, he accidentally discovered that the jade pendant that the prince was still tied around his waist the moment before he went up to mobilize the five thousand elite soldiers outside the city of Fengdu was missing. It is found that the most likely thing is fickleness.

This made her very angry. Unexpectedly, the prince would rather believe in Boqing than herself, so she couldn't help getting more and more angry, and then thought of arranging someone to monitor, find out the faults of Boqing, and let the prince know who is the most trustworthy candidate.

Unexpectedly, so much has passed, but nothing has been achieved.

The spy said cautiously: "Although I didn't find anything unusual in Mu's house, my subordinates found that Mu's house ordered a batch of moon cakes and fresh meat, and planned to send them to the five thousand elite soldiers of His Royal Highness outside the city on the day before the Mid-Autumn Festival. .”

Tang Qianhua's eyes lit up involuntarily, but thinking that Boqing only gave gifts to the prince's men and horses, but ignored her own soldiers, she couldn't help but said angrily: "Mooncakes, fresh meat, my lady wants to turn them into poison."

(End of this chapter)