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Li Shuling was startled for a moment and did not answer immediately.

After a long while, Li Shuling said: "When Xianguan was young, he went to many places with his late father to practice medicine.

He only saw one or two cases of illness like Princess Yuyao.

One of them was A woman who was over fifty years old, because her whole family was attacked by robbers, she was the only one who survived.

After a combination of acupuncture and medication, she gradually regained consciousness, but she didn't think about what happened before.

The official was not sure whether the princess would remember what happened before she got sick.

I don’t know, even if I can recall one or two, it won’t have much impact on the future.”

Xie Ning nodded.

She hoped so too.

It's not that she doesn't want Princess Yuyao to think about the past, but that she can't take the risk.

Even though she can't remember it now, Concubine Shu committed suicide after all.

Princess Yuyao will one day hear about all this when she grows up.

Xie Ning is also a mother.

She sometimes wonders what Concubine Shu was thinking about when she committed suicide.

She may think of the past and her family, but the thing she thinks of the most is probably her daughter.

Has she ever thought about how Princess Yuyao will view her mother in the future?

How will she view her father who destroyed the Lin family?

Xie Ning cheered up and asked Li Shuling: "Mr.

Li has been asking for peace and security for the emperor recently, but everything is fine.

My body has been exhausted a lot during the summer.

In the past two months, Mr.

Li, please pay more attention to the emperor's health."

Li Shuling responded: "This is a matter within my official position, so please rest assured."

After seeing off Li Shuling, Xie Ning asked Qingmei: "Is Wang Zongfeng here?"

"Wang Zongfeng has been here for half an hour, and I'm afraid he may have finished his lectures to the eldest prince by now."

"Please come here when Wang Zongfeng leaves.

I have something to ask."

Wang Moyan is still wearing a turquoise robe.

This old green color is really ugly.

If it were worn by another person, it would be the same as toad skin in autumn.

It is rare that Wang Moyan can still wear this half-worn robe.

A free and upright spirit comes.

When he saluted, he said: "Congratulations to the noble concubine."

Xie Ning waved his hand: "My ears are getting calluses after hearing these words.

Please save some time."

Wang Moyan smiled slightly, and Xie Ning politely asked him to sit down.

After serving tea, he said: "Ying Yi played a piece of music at the dinner yesterday, and even the emperor was full of praise.

This is all due to Wang's teachings."

"Your Majesty, you're welcome.

Your Highness is extremely talented."

"How is Princess Yuyao doing?"

Wang Moyan paused for a moment and said, "Xiaguan played two pieces of music today.

Her Highness the Princess seemed to be distracted most of the time and didn't listen."

After sending Wang Moyan away, Xie Ning sat motionless for a while.

The dining room brought watermelons cut into lotus shapes.

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The crushed ice placed under the snow-white plate slowly melted in the room, and a layer of tiny water droplets formed on the edge of the plate.

Qing He came in and reported that people from the needlework bureau had come to deliver clothes.

Xie Ning responded: "I know."

He glanced at the plate of watermelon and added, "You guys can take this and share it."

The people from the needlework bureau are here to give Xie Ning the auspicious clothes he will wear when he is canonized.

It had only been three or four days since the emperor issued the decree, but the people from the needlework bureau had already driven out all three of them.

They brought the box in and opened the lid.

Afraid that the sweat on Xia Tian's hands would be stained on the material, so after opening the box, the leader Shang Gong first took out a pair of silk covers and put them on his hands, and then he and the people beside him took the jade bag out of the box.

Come out and slowly unfold before Xie Ning's eyes.

The room was darker than outside, but the bright yellow Jifu still made Xie Ning instinctively narrow his eyes.

The clothes are so luxurious, the embroidery on them is exquisite and smooth, the embroidery of luan birds is lifelike, and the edges of the collar and cuffs are studded with pearls and gems.

Starting from the selection of materials, every pattern on it is very particular.

The Shang Gong from the needlework bureau complimented Xie Ning diligently and respectfully.

After Xie Ning nodded, he unfolded the second piece for her to take a look at.

If Xie Ning likes one of the three pieces the most, it should be the crimson kui phoenix-patterned auspicious suit.

This color is said to be the most difficult to dye.

It is much more difficult to dye this frosty crimson than bright yellow or dark purple.

The Shang Gong of the needlework bureau said softly: "Your Majesty, this frosty crimson red satin is only one tribute this year.

After cutting my body, I won't be able to make another one.

Your Majesty, look at the color, it's so deep and rich. , it has to be dipped repeatedly for nearly ten times.

If the heat is not right once, all the efforts will be wasted. " The implication is that the red Jifu of Concubine Shi Shen and Concubine Han Jin must not be made of the same material as Xie Ning.

It is also a red auspicious suit, but it can be divided into three grades based on the materials used.

This was not Xie Ning's order, but it was necessary to instruct the people in the needlework bureau to never make mistakes on such a major matter.

This piece of satin should be more than enough to make this Jifu, but even if there is enough material left to make another one, they will never let Han and Shi use it.

Otherwise, when Concubine Xie turns around and sees that the two of them are wearing the same material as herself, will she feel better?

"Look at the eight pieces of flowers embroidered on the edge of the skirt.

Eight embroiderers worked at the same time.

After the embroidery was completed, the skirt was put together.

Otherwise, it would take half a month to make the skirt well. ” Xie Ning smiled and said, "I asked you to worry more."

The old Shang Gong of the needlework bureau was flattered and said hurriedly: "The slaves are clumsy.

We don't want to add glory to the empress.

Just satisfy the empress."

Xie Ning tried on the clothes, asked someone to put away the auspicious clothes, and gave him a reward.

The people from the needlework bureau held the purse they just got and left the room respectfully.

The purse contains silver thorns, which are not heavy in weight, but the pattern is very delicate.

Even if the flowers are not used, they can be worn on the body or hung in the house by tying them with a string.

Several people from the needlework bureau were rewarded, and everyone was very happy and their faces turned red.

It doesn't matter how much money you have, the key is that this dignity is rare.

Yong'an Palace is now very red and purple, and Empress Xie is even more popular.

It is very honorable to get a compliment from her and receive a reward.

They met Princess Mingwei who was coming to Yong'an Palace in front of the palace gate, and quickly avoided the wall to salute.

Princess Mingwei came in a soft sedan with an umbrella on her head, and she was still sweating.

She glanced sideways: "What are you doing?"

Hu Rong had already greeted her from the door, bowed and replied with a smile: "In reply to the princess, the auspicious clothes our empress wore when she was canonized just now were delivered."

Princess Mingwei suddenly remembered: "I would have forgotten it if you didn't tell me.

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It's time to send it."

The room had not been tidied up when she entered, and Princess Mingwei saw the crimson Jifu at a glance.

"Oh, these clothes are so beautiful."

Princess Mingwei came forward to take a closer look, and praised: "Look at the color, and look at the embroidery work, the people in the needlework bureau have used all their skills to embroider the bottom of the box.

"Princess Mingwei sighed with emotion: "The wedding dress was far worse than this when I got married."

At that time, she was not loved by her father and mother, and she was married to Qiao Yuqi, who was regarded as a mediocre person.

How could the people in the needlework bureau work hard for her, which was just to deal with errands.

Xie Ning smiled and said, "If you like it, then take it."

Princess Mingwei quickly shook her head: "I don't want it.

It makes me feel hot just looking at it.

It's really hard for you.

The auspicious day calculated by the people from the Taishi Bureau must be sunny weather.

By then, it won't count you wearing all the clothes, and you will have to kneel again."

After another day of kowtow, I really suffered a lot.”

"No, I was thinking it would be nice if it was rainy that day."

They also knew it was impossible.

If it rained on the auspicious day calculated by the Taishi Bureau, then they could pack up their bags, resign, and get out.

"It's hot enough today, why did you choose today to come here?"

"Firstly, it's to thank you.

Yesterday, the emperor told our consort that Shuying should study in the Nanyuan study.

Secondly, someone asked me to do it, and I have to ask what you mean."

Xie Ning asked: "Does anyone else have children who want to study together?"

Princess Mingwei took a sip of the tea soup, and her face wrinkled because of the sourness, but after the sourness, she felt the aftertaste was sweet and her mouth was filled with saliva.

“What kind of tea is this?”

"The summer-relieving soup prepared by the dining room."

The dining room has been serving various dishes these days.

Mung bean soup, sour plum soup, and summer-relieving soup have been brought in turns.

This summer-relieving soup contains lotus leaves, hawthorn, licorice, honeysuckle, and many other ingredients. , just smelling the smell of this soup makes people feel that the heat is gone.

Princess Mingwei took another sip to moisten her throat, and then said, "I was asked to act as a matchmaker to marry my bride's cousin, Miss Xie."

Xie Ning was very surprised.

It was not unexpected that someone would propose marriage to Xie Lian, she had expected it.

What surprised her was that all the favors were entrusted to Princess Mingwei.

If they were from a low-class family, there was no way they could have anything to do with Princess Mingwei, let alone let her go to the palace for this trip.

Xie Ning asked: "Which company is it?"

"The Zhang family of Marquis Anting."

"What?"

Xie Ning was stunned: "Zhang family" Then she realized that there was more than one son in the Antinghou Mansion, not to mention that in addition to the son, there must be younger generations such as nephews.

The emperor did not convict the Antinghou Mansion for Princess Mingshou's rebellion, but this does not mean that the Antinghou Mansion can be proud and upright.

I am afraid that the whole family is still trembling, lest the emperor will convict her.

"Isn't it just them who have such plans?"

Xie Ning asked clearly.

Princess Mingwei smiled and nodded: "Of course not, but other people have no friendship with me, I don't care about them.

The Anting Marquis Mansion is quite pitiful.

The boss has been ill for many years.

Needless to say, Zhang Qiheng, originally He had high hopes, but he turned out to be a consort Ma.

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He has been in trouble all these years due to Mingshou's involvement, and now he is involved in the rebellion.

The person they are talking about is the sixth son of the Anting Marquis Mansion, Zhang Qiheng's younger brother, who is twenty-seven this year. , the original wife passed away two years ago and has a son

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