Chapter 2 1. Purple cornel fragrance slow

The black thread passed through the white silk, taut, and the touch of the silver needle on the fingertips was still cold. The left hand rubbed lightly over the silk, and the embroidery of "Moshang Sang" finally came to an end. Drive the rainbow, ride the red clouds, and climb the Jade Gate of the Nine Doubtful Calendar.Ji Tianhan, to Kunlun, see the Queen Mother of the West and pay homage to the East King. Cao Cao, who can outshine Cao Cao in the Three Kingdoms period?However, when the situation is not good, although the emperor is coerced to order the princes, he ends up with a thief.

With a slight pause of the fingers, after a short while, the black thread was terminated and cut off. The first ray of sunlight in the morning shines on the silk through the window lattice, and the black characters on a white background are vigorous and jagged, as if flying out of the broken silk. three years. I learned embroidery for three years. This incident scared many people. In their eyes, I, Feng Xiansu, am not a woman at all, and of course I should not be a woman who embroiders with a needle. Because no woman can be the manager of the richest man in the world, no woman dares to refuse Ding Yuanhou's marriage proposal, and no woman is willing to ruin her beauty.

Therefore, when I became the head of the palace family at the age of nineteen, people praised this woman for being amazing; when I refused to marry Lord Hou as my concubine, people wondered if this woman was crazy; , people say—this woman, she is not a woman. She is Ziyuxiang slow. Ziyu is fragrant and slow. The poison I developed by myself has become synonymous with me. When I suddenly found that my hands began to tremble unsteadily after extracting the venom, and I even became irritable, I went to visit the famous doctor Mu Huaizi at that time.After he diagnosed me, he pondered for a long time, and the prescription he prescribed only had five words: "Practice calligraphy, or embroidery."

"What's the meaning?" "Practicing calligraphy, or embroidery, are good ways to calm down and cultivate one's character." I stared at him, and after a long time, I slowly said: "In this case, why not use both?" So I started to learn embroidery and embroidered characters. Sure enough, it worked. I stroked the white silk again, with a look of satisfaction in my eyes. At this moment, a voice sounded outside the door: "Report to the manager, everything is ready." "What time is it?" "A moment at a time." "Welcome the guests."

"Yes." The footsteps left. I stood up, put on my clothes and walked to the bronze mirror. The woman in the mirror was tall and thin, with pale complexion, deep pupils, and a serious expression, just like the black characters embroidered on white silk. state. I reached out, covered the mirror, turned around and opened the door, and the April sunshine covered me brightly. On both sides of the sapphire passageway, there are two rows of maidservants neatly standing, in green shirts and plain skirts, looking from a distance, the breath of spring is strong. The deacon Zhong Ruo who had been waiting outside the door hastily bowed to me.

I walked slowly in front of the crowd, and when I passed one of the maidservants, I glanced at her, and Zhong Ruo who was beside me immediately stared at her and said, "Half of the pearl on your earring is missing, don't you know?" The maid was startled, stretched out her hand to touch her ear, her face turned pale immediately. "Hurry up and change it?" Zhong Ruo shouted, and the servant girl rushed away. I continued walking, stopped seven times along the way, and Zhong Ruo picked out seven faults.This Spring Treasures Exhibition is the top priority in the planning of the palace family after the change of owner. The participants are all the most famous people today. The entire palace family, at least from the main palace jade to the servants, must not be rude in the slightest Of course, I, the general manager, am ready to fight, and I dare not relax in any way.

When they got to the gate, the servants in Tsing Yi had already stood upright, the red lanterns were hung high, and the word "Gong Jia" shone golden on the newly replaced ebony plaque, everything was ready. Then, the first guest arrives. The sixteen guards were as majestic as the middle-aged man walking out of the green baize sedan chair behind them.He is not tall, his facial features are not outstanding, and his clothes look ordinary, but he has an unmatched aura. I walked towards him, bowed to salute, and when I straightened up, I saw him smiling, "Long time no see, Miss Feng."

"Master Hou, don't come here without any problems." This man is none other than Zhu Yanming, the Marquis of Dingyuan who wanted to marry me three years ago.After all, this gentleman is different from ordinary people. He still has a lot of tolerance after being rejected by me. He talks and laughs happily when facing me. He raised his head, looked at the plaque and exclaimed: "Mi Nangong's calligraphy is really good!" I lowered my eyes and didn't answer, but when I saw him walking in, I stretched out my hand, "Master Hou, invite." Zhu Yanming was stunned, then smiled and said, "After all these years, you still have the same temper, and you will never let up in strict observance of the rules. Ziheng, give her the things."

A guard behind him stepped forward and opened the brocade box in his hand, and Jasper Leaf lay quietly in the box.I motioned for Zhong Ruo to take it over, and turned sideways to get out of the way. Another maid came forward to lead him to the flower hall, and Zhong Ruo was in charge of arranging his entourage and guards. Everything was proceeding in an orderly manner. As the sun rose, four more groups of guests came. They were either wealthy celebrities or powerful nobles. After receiving several people, I felt a little tired. When he raised his head inadvertently, facing the rising sun in the east, the stars suddenly splashed in his eyes, and a bewildering sense of powerlessness suddenly rose.

I bit my lip, displeasure flashing through my heart.Since childhood, he was congenitally deficient and had poor physical fitness. Not to mention practicing martial arts, even standing for a long time has become a form of torture. "Boss, do you want to sit down?" Zhong Ruo's comfort came from beside him, so he also noticed it? Although it is a good intention, it should not be done. There are no rules, and there is no such thing as a circle. There is absolutely no family in the world that sits and welcomes guests. I didn't look back, and said lightly, "No need."

At this time, the sixth guest arrived. The first time I saw him, a murderous aura was imminent. This is not a guest of the palace family. At least, he is not someone Gong Fei Cui would invite. He has a strong figure and steady steps, so he must be a master of martial arts.The cuffs and joints of the clothes were frayed, and a pair of cowhide short boots were also covered with dust, as if they had driven a long way to get here. However, this is not the point.The point is, he really doesn't know how to dress. Just by looking at his clothes, one can tell that he has no taste and doesn't pay much attention to enjoyment. It is this kind of person that Gong Feicui disdains the most. The man walked up to me and looked me up and down. I stood and let him watch without blinking. "I'm Han Feng." He said coldly. I heard Zhong Ruo gasping behind me.Han Feng, the most famous killer in the Central Plains, returns only when blood comes out of the sheath of his sword, his methods are cruel, and he is also known as the blood wolf. And I still stood quietly, without any expression. He took out an emerald leaf from his arms and threw it over. Zhong Ruo had no choice but to hurriedly reach out to pick it up, and heard Han Feng say: "This invitation originally belonged to Xiao Dong, the young master of Fuhai Bank, but he can't come now." Zhong Ruo was stunned and asked, "Why?" "Because his leg is broken." Zhong Ruo asked again: "Why did his leg break?" "I cut it." Han Feng said lightly, "I wanted to come to this jewelry exhibition, but I didn't have an invitation card, so I had to grab his." I took a step back and respectfully said, "Please come in." "You can get in now?" There was a hint of provocation in his voice, "Aren't you going to hold me accountable for cutting off the leg of your big customer?" "His hatred has been avenged by the Hai family, and the Gong family—" I raised my eyes and looked back at him, "I only saw posts, but no people." Han Feng looked at me with unpredictable eyes, after a long while, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his lips and said: "Very well, I like this rule." As he said that, he was about to enter the door. At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, "I don't like it." My heart skipped a beat—she came out. Turning around, I saw a young girl coming from the other side of the sapphire stone road, with a light green satin shirt and a hundred flowers blooming, a light yellow silver mud flying cloud covering her shoulders, a gold leather belt with pearls and stitches on her waist, and a row of wreaths. Ambilight. If the maids on both sides were Luyi, she would be a peach blossom blooming in the greenery, and she would be beautiful throughout the spring. Gong Jade—the jade of jade, the pearl of pearls, the only successor of the fourth generation of the Gong family, and my current young boss. My gaze met her eyes, and for a moment, I was shocked and shook off.