Qinghe started looking outside after eating.
Qingmei couldn't help it.
Even if she had to be scolded, she had to ask, otherwise she would choke herself to death.
"Sister Qinghe, what are you looking at?"
"nothing."
I've watched it three times in the span of a cup of tea, and it's still called "nothing" so what is called "something" What is Qinghe looking at?
After pondering for a long time, it was not until it was getting dark and Qinghe gave up on looking out the door that Qingmei slowly understood.
Is Qinghe looking forward to Luoshang Palace?
Luo Shanggong didn't come, which means that the emperor will not summon the talented people today.
Qinghe has never felt that time is so difficult as now.
She mentally prayed to all the Bodhisattvas and gods she knew.
It doesn't matter if the emperor doesn't find his own talents, as long as the emperor doesn't summon Chen Jieyu tonight.
The thing to grab now is to be first.
If one of our talented people is lucky enough to be summoned first, they can first complain to the emperor about their grievances and explain Chen Jieyu's overwhelming power at the flower viewing party today.
But if Chen Jieyu had met the emperor first, she would have complained first.
Instead of saying that she was using her power to oppress others, she would have offended her by saying that a young talented person has no respect for others.
In this kind of thing, you always have to strike first.
If you are slow, you will be controlled by others.
Qing He was so anxious that he wanted to send a generous gift to Luoshang Palace and Eunuch Zhou to see if they could find a way to help Cai Ren meet the emperor.
But there really isn't any big gift in Yingxiang Pavilion.
Qinghe didn't sleep well that night, and he was a little distracted when he got up early to serve.
Xie Ning slept soundly at night, sleeping dreamlessly until dawn.
When he woke up in the morning, the morning breeze made him feel refreshed.
When she got up early to dress up, Qing He was absent-minded.
First, she said she would do a crabapple bun, which meant dividing her hair into several locks and putting them up respectively.
The last bun looked like a blooming crabapple flower.
But Qinghe combed his hair neatly and tied the headband up to the roots first.
After tying it, she came back to her senses and quickly spread the tied hair while apologizing repeatedly.
Xie Ning didn't care about this: "Just tie it up, or just do a flower bun."
Qing He still insisted: "The weather is nice today, so it's better to wear a begonia bun."
Begonia flower also means wealth and auspiciousness at this time, but falling flower and falling flower will make you feel depressed when you hear these two words.
This bun cannot be broken or combed.
In the end, she styled her hair into a begonia bun.
After combing her hair into a bun, she inserted the pearl hairpin that the emperor had rewarded her with.
The round and round pearls flowed through her black hair, making people unable to help but stare at it.
The yard was cleaned and the house was tidied.
Qinghe and Qingmei got together to do needlework.
Xie Ning was not very good at needlework, so he just sat and watched them.
The hem of a skirt was torn at some point.
Qinghe skillfully cut off the broken threads in the torn area, flattened the skirt, and used a stretcher to tighten the torn area.
Ready to mend.
If Xie Ning does it himself, it’s not impossible.
She had mended clothes by herself before.
The seams were sewn properly, but the needlework was irregular.
When you look at the sewn area, it looks wrinkled and unnatural.
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You can tell at a glance that it is different from the other areas. .
Qinghe is the best at needlework in Yingxiang Pavilion, but Qingmei is far behind her.
Xie Ning watched carefully.
The thin needle in Qinghe's hand looked so dexterous and obedient.
The thread she used was exactly the same color as the original thread of the skirt.
The tear was gradually sewn up, and the hem of the skirt There is only a faint mark left.
If you look closely, you may be able to see that it has been patched up before.
But who would stare at other people's skirts when they have nothing to do?
So this skirt is perfect when it is mended like this, and Xie Ning is very satisfied.
"If you embroider another flower on it, it will be enough to cover it."
Qing He flattened it out and looked at it, but he was still not satisfied.
Although the stitching marks were shallow, they could still be seen.
Although talented and open-minded, he doesn't mind this and is not picky about what he wears.
But if this skirt is worn outside, the people outside are very jealous.
They might laugh at the person wearing patched clothes.
Qinghe could imagine their despicable and artificial demeanor.
Xie Ning couldn't resist her.
If you want to embroider, just do it.
But she still has the right to decide what flowers to embroider.
Qinghe took out a book with embroidery samples and asked Xie Ning to choose.
The tear was not big, and the repair marks were not big either.
Xie Ning flipped through the notebook again and again, trying to find the most suitable pattern.
In the end, what she picked was not a flower, but a green cricket with beards and wings.
Also known as cricket.
Qinghe is no longer surprised.
Other people's masters always try to find ways to dress themselves up beautifully and uniquely.
If there is no flower embroidered on this skirt, a beautiful butterfly must be embroidered on it to complement it.
The taste of her talented person is so strange.
Qing He tried to persuade her before, but found that the persuasion was in vain, so she stopped wasting her efforts.
"The clothes Qi Shanggong made last time didn't have a riding suit inside.
They were so beautiful."
Qingmei said, "I just don't know when I will be able to wear them."
Xie Ning herself felt novel about that riding outfit.
She had never worn such clothes before.
I used to wear skirts, no matter whether they were wide, narrow, thick or thin, they were still skirts.
But this is different.
In order to facilitate riding, the riding uniform has pants underneath.
Xie Ning secretly made up her mind that even if she didn't have the chance to go horse riding, she would still have to take out the riding outfit and try it on so that she could have fun in her own room.
Qing He finished half of the work and continued to work after dinner.
Finally, he finished embroidering the cricket.
The light green silk thread is slightly darker than the color of the skirt, and the cricket embroidery is vivid, even the thin lines on the cricket's wings are not careless.
"The embroidery is really good."
Xie Ning took the skirt and said, "I'll try it."
She took off the one she was wearing and put on this one.
Not only is the skirt completely mended, but this cricket is also very interesting.
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When Xie Ning steps, the hem of the skirt will naturally move with it.
The cricket at the corner of the skirt moves forward and back, disappearing and appearing.
If you don't look carefully, You really would think it was a live cricket jumping around people's feet.
Before she could take off her skirt after trying it on, Luo Shanggong's voice came from outside.
Qing He stood up suddenly and walked out quickly as if a ghost was chasing her away from behind.
It was really Luo Shanggong, she didn't hear wrongly.
Qing He walked very fast when he came out.
Now that he finally saw Luoshang Palace, he felt like his whole body was falling apart.
He had no strength at all and could not move a step.
Great, Luoshang Palace is here.
Qing He knew clearly that it would be fine if he was not favored all the time.
Once he was favored and then fell out of favor, the life would be very painful and sad.
There is a place in the back garden where women live who are different from ordinary people.
Some of them were ministers who had served in the palace, and some were women who had served the emperor.
There were a lot of crazy people there, and Qing He didn't dare to pass under that section of the courtyard wall every time
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