My Queen, you are naughty again

Hearing his mother's words, Xia Yicheng smiled and hesitated for a moment. Finally, he pursed his mouth and said, "mother, can you advance me one hundred liang of silver? After all, I have to invest in business. I don't have enough money on hand... So..."

One hundred liang? The eldest lady frowned when she heard this. Some couldn't believe it. She looked at her son and opened her mouth and said, "a hundred liang? What business are you going to do?"

Of course, the one hundred Liang is not a small amount. Even if the Xia family has more money, they can't give the one hundred Liang silver casually.

"Mother, naturally it's a big business. We all go to do it together. We won't make mistakes. The eldest brothers of the royal residence are also here. We are together. Mother, please ask the warehouse to give me one hundred liang of silver in advance. If I borrow it from our family today, I'll earn two hundred Liang for our family the next day. How about?" Xia Yicheng's voice softened a little and squatted beside the eldest lady, It's really a little like being spoiled.

The eldest lady had a rich family background. Now she suddenly became enlightened when she saw her son. Although she knew that this was a risk, she thought it would be good for him to break through. Even if she paid for it in the future, she could afford to pay for it.

"I can ask the warehouse to give you one hundred Liang, but you have to give me an account of where these one hundred Liang flowers go. If you really do business in the future, you can't make mistakes in this account book!" the eldest lady picked up her son, motioned him to sit beside him, looked at him and said seriously.

"It's natural. Naturally, as his mother said, I will remember the money well. It won't be bad at all!" Xia Yicheng was full of joy. No matter what he asked, he gave it all now. He was so excited that he couldn't sit still. In a hurry, he pulled up his mother and asked her to go to the warehouse.

The eldest lady couldn't resist the son. She waved helplessly and followed up together.

In the West Wing room, Xia Qiuju, the daughter of the Xia family, now doesn't care about his brother. Looking at his brother who turned his mother and went to the warehouse from the window, he murmured coldly to the bronze mirror: "a black sheep! He spends all day drinking and sucking his mother's money."

After that, he looked down at the dozens of hairpins in front of him, swept them one by one, and carefully selected which one to wear.

The servant girl behind her saw that her young lady didn't like it, so she brought two more plates. Inside, there were also high-quality gold, silver and Zhu hairpins. The pearls were tender and the emeralds were exquisite. Each one was really valuable!

"Eldest lady, the maidservant thinks this is very suitable for the young lady. The flower appreciation poetry meeting is full of warm flowers in spring. Naturally, this butterfly is the most playful and bright. It's best to match with the white jade carved chest length skirt that the young lady will wear that day!" the servant girl pointed to a white jade butterfly hairpin in the tray and said to Xia Qiuju with a smile.

"Then try it for me." Xia Qiuju listened to her sweet mouth and smiled slightly on her face. The jade hand picked up the hairpin and motioned twice on her head, handed it to the servant girl and said.

Half a month later, the Queen invited the princess of the palace and the ladies of all families to the palace to enjoy the flowers, recite poems and drink tea.

But we all know that the emperor also means to invite so many girls, that is, to choose concubines for the age-old Rui king and run king.

Who knows, so if you get the intention of empress yuan Guifei, you will naturally be closer to the two princes. If you get their joy, you may become the future crown princess in the future. Further, it is under one person and above ten thousand people.

In the bronze mirror, the crescent bun on the head, coupled with the two white jade butterfly hairpins obliquely inserted on one side, is exquisite and flexible, with light eyebrows and eyes, as well as the small and exquisite nose and cherry lips under it. It's really hard to stop when walking in the street. Even the budding flowers in the yard outside the window can be compared with three points.

"Girl, your vision is also good!" Xia Qiuju looked at herself in the bronze mirror, looked left and right, and raised her hand to adjust from time to time, which really didn't make any mistakes..

The girl smiled, put two pearl hairpins behind her head, and then said, "naturally, it was taught by miss."

The girl in the house is happy. The spring breeze outside blows and the warm sun rises. It really makes people want to take off their cotton clothes.

In the Shi family here, Shi Anzhi is not as publicized as the daughter of the Xia family.

Under the Zhu lacquer Square Pavilion at the four corners of the sandalwood corridor, Shi Anzhi was dressed in a light blue Ru skirt, tied a cotton cloak on his shoulder, and the magnolia flowers on his chest were unique. It seemed that it took a lot of effort to embroider them.

The breeze blew the hair slightly, and the earrings hanging on the shoulders shook slightly. From a distance, it's really Wener's cleverness, which makes people unable to hide their eyes.

Qingtuan stood in front of Shi Anzhi, holding a needle and thread for her from time to time and pouring tea for her.

"Miss, if you are so careful, will runwang really know?" the Youth League asked with a frown, looking at the sachet embroidered by his miss.

I saw Shi Anzhi sitting on the round stool, with a tender hand as white as jade, a little embroidered sachet in his left hand and a slender needle and thread in his right hand, not to mention how serious he was.

"What if you don't know? This sachet is what I want to give him. If he likes it, I'll be happy. If not, let him throw it away." Shi Anzhi, embroidered with the sachet, lowered his head and smiled. Although he said it doesn't matter, why doesn't he want him to know his mind.

After seeing the moistening King Murong Yu for two or three times, Shi Anzhi's little heart rushed up. Even if he looked at it from a distance, it was great joy.

"Flower appreciation poetry club, no one can compare with you. Although they all know that you were weak when you were a child and stayed in Shifu, they don't know that you are full of poetry and books at home. Adults teach piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. You are proficient in everything!" the Youth League looked at your young lady with great joy.

What the Youth League said is a little good. Although most of the young ladies in the capital are named as poetic beauties, they are actually half weight. It's good to say a word or two. If they really want to compare, they really can't.

But Shi Anzhi was taught by her father Shi Youxiang and Shi Weijiang since childhood. She has four books and five classics, and women's virtues are also back to back.

"You dare not say this outside. If you say it, you can't tell how others will prevaricate me!" Shi Anzhi smiled on his face and raised his hand to embroider two stitches. For a moment, a lifelike crane appeared on the sachet.