Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife

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When the banquet began, everyone under the leadership of the governor, in the direction of Kyoto, thank the emperor for the mighty, express their respect for the emperor, blessing.

Just at the end of the worship, a breeze blew, and Mrs. Jin’s skirt swayed, and a faint scent flew away with the wind, followed by a colorful butterfly to find incense, and flew up and down around Mrs. From time to time, the butterfly fell on the peony flower, and it seemed to be a butterfly fairy.

"God, what's the matter?"

"It must be that Mrs. Jin sincerely bowed to the emperor, and her heartfelt sincerity touched the world, which led to the colorful butterflies and expressed her affirmation."

The commotion here quickly spread to the officials. After listening to the incident, the governor patted Cao Yunnian’s shoulder. Although he did not speak, his attitude has already indicated his full relatives.

Others look at Cao Yunnian’s eyes with envious envy, how can their wife not have good luck with his wife, as usual, thank the heavenly emperor, can lead the butterfly around, wait until this scene is introduced into Kyoto, the emperor It will surely be a great heart, and this official position will naturally be mentioned.

When the banquet was over, Cao Yunnian took a carriage with Mrs. Jin and went back to see the clothes on Mrs. Jin’s body. Her eyes were straight and she could not help but blush.

Suddenly accepted the heart of the mind, Cao Yunnian quickly asked about the situation today.

Mrs. Kim knows everything: "This dress is made by a girl I am looking for. She just told me that one or two days before I wore it, I used the petals she sent to incense the clothes. I don't know if it would attract butterflies. ""

"Good introduction, good introduction, for the husband today, but with the lady greatly increased face." Thinking of the attitude of the governor on the banquet, Cao Yunnian now feels a little fluttering, can not help but smile.

Also popular is the Su family.

On the top of the Golden Temple, the double-sided screen of Jinxiu Mountain River was shocked when it was lifted up, and the emperor could not help but walk down the throne and looked at it.

On the front, the red sun is rising, the mountains and rivers are splendid; the back, the dragon and the phoenix dance, the clouds are lingering, and the exquisite and exquisite decoration of the gold nanmu shelf makes the emperor immediately order the screen to be placed on the main hall so that the civil and military officials can Look carefully.

The birthday of the Su family, compared with other gold and jade categories, provoked the emperor's heart and joy, and on the spot, the envy was envied.

"It’s all the emperor’s martial arts, and the ruling of the sea and the river, so that the craftsmen can painstakingly study and restore the lost stitches.”

"Long live the emperor, long live, long live."

"Well, you and my husband and wife should have a drink."

"Chen is afraid."

Everyone enjoyed the screen while drinking, and after a long while, many officials suddenly blinked their eyes and looked at the screen repeatedly.

"Did you love more than you have been drinking?" The emperor said that he also looked at the screen, and suddenly he was furious.

On the screen, the original red day has disappeared, and the front screen is filled with eleven layers of red, like blood.

I don't know who is whispering a whisper: "Jiangshan bloodstain..."

Behind the screen, a blood line passes through the golden dragon, and the dragon body is split into two pieces.

The officials no longer have the thought of drinking, and they squatted on the ground and trembled.

Su Wenyuan has already turned pale and can't wait to use his eyes to ruin the screen: "The emperor, the minister does not know what is going on, please give me a three-day time, the screening of the source of the screen will be clear."

"Jokes, Su Daren sent a screen, but did not know the source of the screen, can you say that you dare to present unclear things to the emperor?"

"No, Chen did not dare. It was just this screen. It was not made by the court, so I don't know if anyone has secretly moved."

"Don't the Sue people send a gift to the emperor before they give their birthdays?"

Su Wenyuan only felt that it was difficult to argue. He was kneeling on the ground and was unable to stand up to the pressure of the anger on the emperor.

For a long time, the emperor only said coldly: "This matter will be handed over to Su Aiqing for investigation. With the curse of the court, he will be guilty of the heart, and Su Aiqing will not be merciful."

"Yes, the emperor, the micro-committee will definitely check the matter clearly."

The yard that Mu Yunyao bought has already been cleaned up. He chose a good day and a good day, and Su Qing happily moved in.

After the patrol of the governor, many people found the news that Mrs. Jin inquired about Mu Yunyao. Mrs. Jin gave a part of it and arranged the names of other people, so that the silver red was sent to Mu Yunyao.

On the second day, Mu Yunyao went to Caofu early in the morning.

"I guess you will come over. In the morning, you will have the best Biluochun. Come and try it." For a few days, Cao Yunnian stayed in her room. Mrs. Jin tasted the sweetness. Mu Yunyao is closer.

"I have seen my wife, Yunyao is here today, thanking her lady."

"Oh, why are you thanking me?"

Mu Yunyao took out the list that Mrs. Jin helped him to organize: "Nature is the grace of Mrs. Xie."

There are only six names on the list, but the name of Mrs. Kim is definitely more than that. Some of them are stopped by Mrs. Kim. Otherwise, so many people are looking for them. She can't do so much clothes when she is exhausted.

Mrs. Jin’s lips are smiling and talking to smart people. I don’t have to bother: “You don’t have to thank me. I maintain you, naturally I have my thoughts.” She thought about the future clothes and let Mu Yunyao do it. Can not force people to die.

Backing on the big tree is good for the cold, this is why Mu Yunyao chose Mrs. Jin.

"Yunyao is so thick, there is one more thing that I hope my lady can help."

"You speak."

"The clothes I made were all stitched out by myself. I spent a lot of extra effort, and my progress was slow. My mother and I first came to the city, and we were not familiar with it. We couldn’t know a few people. I don't know if there is a girl with a hand in my hand."

Mrs. Kim’s glimpse, and then some unbelievable: “Are you looking for someone who is ingenious, can you say...”

"Yes, the lady guessed well. I wanted to pass on my embroidery skills. In this way, I could make more clothes. I also have a means of making a living."

Now, even Mrs. Jin feels that she can't understand her mind: "Are you willing to give up?"

"If you have a house, you can only have some embroidery techniques. If you are bought back, if you study it carefully, you can also see one or two clues. It will be spread sooner or later. It is better to find a few people myself. It can be easier to teach."

Mrs. Jin looked at Mu Yunyao deeply: "Well, since you can trust me, I will help you find a few people."

"Thank you, madam."

From Cao's house, Mu Yunyao's footsteps are brisk, and it is maintained by a good feeling. It can last for a while, and there is no foundation at all. If there is interest, then it will be much more stable. She asked Mrs. Jin to help find someone, just to connect their interests.

Standing at the door of the six or two quick steps to keep up, all the way silent.

"Six two, how old are you? I think you should have twenty years old. You know swordsmanship, martial arts is also good. How did you fall to the point of being sold? You can have a kiss? If it doesn't, it doesn't matter, I always You will be sent a copy of the case in the month. If you have accumulated a few years, you can always buy a wife!"

Six two frowning and looking at Mu Yunyao's one-piece lips, passing through the street stalls, bought a bunch of candied fruit gourd handed over.

Mu Yunyao's eyes widened and he looked at the sugar gourd with syrup in front of him.

She hated her for a lifetime of six or two, so she was free to accidentally use words to run against him. I did not expect this cold-blooded swordsman to counterattack, let her eat candied fruit, is it ironic that she is young?