After the socks were done, Fang Shanggong stopped coming.
Xie Ning still missed her a little, so he sent people a thank-you gift.
Fang Shanggong accepted it and gave her a Hundred Flowers Collection in return.
It's not a book about growing flowers, it's a book about embroidery.
This book is too kind.
At this time, everyone was keeping their own skills secret.
It was extremely difficult to find a book like this.
The Hundred Flowers Collection given to her by Fang Shanggong is a handwritten book.
She doesn’t know who wrote it.
Strictly speaking, it can’t be regarded as a book.
It can only be regarded as a notebook.
The needlework and embroidery techniques recorded in it are The techniques are more suitable for beginners.
If you flip through them again, there is also a section on tying knots and knots.
Qing He didn't know much about literacy, and the words she knew now were taught to her one after another after serving Xie Ning.
But there are not only words in the book, but also many pictures drawn with fine ink lines.
They look simple and clear, and even an illiterate person can understand most of them.
"Fang Shanggong is really an honest man."
Qinghe didn't dare to read more.
After taking a look at it, he carefully held the book and put it on the desk: "I heard that the atmosphere in the needlework bureau is getting worse and worse.
In the past, Shang Shang The ladies in the palace accept apprentices, even if they use them harshly, they will teach them some skills.
But now it’s better, the apprentices just accept them, but they won’t teach them anything.”
Xie Ning asked in confusion: "Are you afraid that the disciples of the church will starve the master to death?"
Qing He shook his head: "Who knows.
The slave girl almost entered the needlework bureau, but luckily she didn't go.
I heard that their work was very hard, and it was difficult to get ahead.
Her eyes and body bones were damaged early, and she didn't even end up.
No."
She said it calmly, but Qingmei was quite frightened.
"I was almost picked up by people from the Acupuncture Bureau."
Qingmei said: "Shang Gong, who led us at the time, said that the Acupuncture Bureau was a good place.
If you work hard, you will definitely have opportunities for promotion.
There are few disputes and the work is light.
Save.
I was stupid and they didn’t pick me.
Now that I think about it, it’s actually my luck.”
Qing He smiled and said: "You are right.
You are lucky that you did not go to the needlework bureau.
Otherwise, you would not be lucky enough to serve our master now."
It was easy to pass the time talking and laughing.
When it was almost noon, Qingmei went to the dining room to order food as usual.
Just then I went out, and a little eunuch followed me.
He kept talking about my elder sister and sister, saying good things as if he didn't want money, and he wanted her to help him with the work.
"My sister is now a respectable palace maid.
How can she do this kind of errands and spread the news?
My sister will personally go to our master to eat whatever he wants.
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My sister just orders me and I will run the errands for my sister.
I'm sure it won't go wrong.
If it fails, my sister will do it."
I took my head off without saying a word."
Qingmei just smiled and didn't stop walking: "How can I have any respect?
I have been doing this job for more than two years.
You have finished your work."
The little eunuch who fawned over her was named Hu, but he had no last name at first.
After entering the palace, some people nicknamed him Shouhou, while others called him Huhou.
They were also assigned to Yingxiang Pavilion early together.
They did some chores in the yard and were not allowed to serve the master closely.
These people all want the opportunity to show off in front of their master.
After all, there are many tasks that the palace servants cannot do and have to rely on eunuchs to do them.
If we don’t fight for the first place now, then why should we fight for it?
When Qingmei arrived in the dining room, Eunuch Huang treated her more courteously and politely than before.
He quickly dusted off the dusty stool for her to sit down, and repeatedly called his apprentice to pour tea.
"Eunuch Huang, you don't need to be so polite.
Our master said that if there are fish and shrimps, we will make a dish with river freshness.
Then there will be steamed pork with lotus leaves and fried silver sprouts.
The soup should be lighter."
She said this and Eunuch Huang responded, smiling and taking out a food box from the house: "Here are powder cakes made from new chestnuts, as well as steamed dates and crystal pear cheese.
Please give it a try, beauty."
This kind of benefit comes almost every day, and Qingmei is not polite.
As a rule, my master also has four snacks every day.
But snacks are different from snacks.
Those who are not favored can only pick up the leftovers from others, and sometimes even give away what they made yesterday.
I have to say that Xie Meiren has encountered such a thing before, but that was a long time ago.
Eunuch Huang asked someone to help Qingmei carry the snack box.
Hu Houer, who had been following along, raised his head first and took the box into his hand.
On the way back, Qingmei was still empty-handed.
Hu Hou carried the food box and walked quickly and steadily, following her closely, just half a step behind, and not walking side by side with Qingmei.
Qingmei thinks Hu Houer is a nice person and has a good eye.
When she got the food box at the door, she kindly gave him some advice: "It's useless to please me.
I can't talk in front of the master.
You should try Sister Qinghe's place.
She is the best in front of the master."
Have dignity."
Hu Hou'er responded with a smile.
Watching Qingmei turn around and enter the door, he couldn't help but murmur in his stomach.
Didn't he know that Qing He was the internal manager of Yingxiang Pavilion?
But Qing He was so shrewd that he had to be able to stick with him if he wanted to.
Qingmei carried the food box into the house and took out the snacks inside and placed them on the table.
Qing He was sitting there with Xie Ning sorting out the lines, talking about new things that he had just heard from outside.
"Chen Jieyu can no longer maintain her prestige now."
Qingmei came in late and heard only half of the sentence.
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She came forward curiously and asked, "What's wrong with Chen Jieyu?"
"Didn't Chen Jieyu have a birthday party?"
Qinghe was in a good mood and was particularly kind to Qingmei, which made Qingmei feel flattered.
"I know that."
Qing He said with a smile: "She invited a room full of guests, but she took a long time to open the table.
She made all the guests growl with hunger.
She tossed them over and over to serve them tea, and everyone who came was fighting to use the toilet."
Qingmei was stunned: "Why, why?"
This sounds really vicious.
They didn't give me food after the guests were invited, and they just tried their best to get people to drink water.
After filling their stomachs, they couldn't even use the toilet.
Is Chen Jieyu really treating her to guests?
The guests are all her enemies.
"Actually, she just wants to wait for someone."
Qingmei asked blankly: "Who are you waiting for?"
"Wait for the Emperor."
Qinghe knew that Qingmei was not very smart, so he quickly told her the answer: "She expected the Emperor to come to her birthday party from the beginning, so she delayed the party.
She waited until the sun turned.
It was too late, so I had to give up and let people serve the food.
Because I had to wait for too long, the dishes were already prepared, the cold dishes were not cold, the hot dishes were not hot, and even the wine tasted gone.
I went to the banquet.
People complained all the time when they came back.”
Because Chen Jieyu and Xie Ning were at odds, everyone in Yingxiang Pavilion was of course the same enemy.
Everyone was overjoyed to hear the news of Chen Jieyu's misfortune.
Xie Ning also smiled: "Fortunately, I didn't plan to go in the first place
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