Uncle Guo, your heart thief has been promoted again

After many years in the palace, Jiang Baoyu didn't have much impression of the noble concubine.

The few times we met, it was just a quick glance.

Occasionally there were one or two longer meetings, and the imperial concubine was always submerged under the brilliance of the empress, and it was rare for Jiang Baoyu to notice her.

But now after looking closely, I realized that Zhao Yunmo really has the foundation to be a noble concubine.

Although it is not as dignified as Shui Lige, with a glance of ten thousand years, she still has the posture of shameful flowers closing the moon, sinking fish and falling wild geese.

And the gentleness exuded from her bones made Jiang Baoyu want to get close at the first moment.

Jiang Baoyu even felt that as long as she wanted to, she could almost dissipate the hostility of anyone who approached her.

No wonder she was also a person with a good reputation in the palace. Concubine Shu said all bad things about Shui Lige before she died, but she didn't say anything bad about Zhao Yunmo who sent her to the cold palace with her own hands.

Maybe Jiang Baoyu looked at Zhao Yunmo too enthusiastically, the noble concubine hurriedly touched her face, and asked a little embarrassedly: "Is there something on my face, why is Jiang Zhangyi so shocked?"

"Oh--"

Jiang Baoyu quickly came back to his senses, shook his head and said: "No, I just feel—"

As she spoke, she boldly raised her head to look at Zhao Yunmo again and said, "Your Majesty is really born—it's so beautiful."

Perhaps she spoke so bluntly that even the servant girl who had just brought her in couldn't help covering her lips and smiling.

The imperial concubine was even blushed by her praise, she rubbed her cheeks with the back of her hand and smiled and said: "Jiang Zhangyi really has a clever mouth, no wonder so many people like you and often say good things about you in front of this palace. "

"No, no, everything I said is true, the empress is really the most delightful girl I have ever seen."

"Presumptuous! Your empress is also someone you can flirt with at will?"

Seeing Jiang Baoyu's unrestrained speech, the servant girl thought that she had stayed outside the palace for a long time, maybe the rules were loose, and worried that the imperial concubine would blame her, she hurriedly reprimanded her.

Zhao Yunmo waved her hands and smiled, "Forget it, I've heard about Jiang Zhangyi's character a long time ago, so she probably doesn't mean anything malicious."

She said, looking at Jiang Baoyu, and asked with some surprise: "But didn't Chen Shangfu tell me that two female officials would come here today? Why are you here alone?"

"Oh," Jiang Baoyu hurriedly explained: "Originally there was another Xu Dianyi who wanted to come with her, but she suddenly caught a cold this morning, and she was worried that her illness would be passed on to the empress, so she had to decline."

Jiang Baoyu thought in his heart that Zhao Yunmo couldn't make Xu Qingmeng hate him, so he hurriedly added: "Actually, Xu Dianyi also thought about finding other people to help replace him, but the Bureau of Imperial Clothing is short of manpower—"

As Jiang Baoyu was talking, he suddenly thought of Mu Gui, the great Buddha, and pushed him out in a hurry and said, "I don't know if Madam understands my lord, she is a bit rigid."

"You mean Mu Shangfu is rigid?" Zhao Yunmo raised her voice in a rare way.

Jiang Baoyu was so frightened that he thought he had said something wrong, and hurriedly pressed his lips together to think of a countermeasure, but Zhao Yunmo suddenly burst out laughing and said, "That's right, Mu Shangfu is indeed, a tendon."

"Your Majesty is very familiar with my family?"

Jiang Baoyu saw that Zhao Yunmo's eyes were very gentle when he mentioned Mu Gui, as if he was referring to someone he knew well, so he subconsciously asked.

Zhao Yunmo suddenly restrained her expression, and her smile was even a little bitter.

"It's not very familiar, but when Mu Shangfu was working in the palace, wasn't he famous? At that time, I had a few encounters with her in the palace. Like us, we are locked in the palace and idle away. People who have nothing to do are mostly nostalgic. Little things can be remembered for a long time."

Seeing the melancholy on Zhao Yunmo's face, Jiang Baoyu felt pity for her even more.

How lonely is it to be in such a paradise, still depressed, only relying on memories of the past to relieve boredom?

So what good is it to say that your husband is the emperor?
The mind is not with you, no matter how good the treatment is for you, it is nothing more than treating you as a canary trapped in a cage, but it will take away all your happiness for this.

Seemingly seeing Jiang Baoyu's empathy, Zhao Yunmo immediately changed the subject and said, "But that's okay, I thought that my weaving skills are actually not bad, if that Xu Dianyi really came over, maybe she won't be needed." how long.

You came here together, so naturally you should go back together, if you keep her waiting for a long time, I will not feel at ease. "

Jiang Baoyu has been in the palace for many years. Although the emperor and empress are easy-going people, they are the masters who say whatever they think in front of her, and they will not show mercy to her. Sometimes they even scare her half to death.

But Zhao Yunmo was different, she made Jiang Baoyu feel so comfortable, as long as he stood beside her and looked at her face, Jiang Baoyu couldn't help grinning.

But she was not so foolish as to get carried away, and quickly raised her head to look at the servant girl beside Zhao Yunmo and said, "Then after that, will your mother weave satin and flower silk together with this elder sister? If yes, elder sister needs to go up with younger sister first, Look at the operation of bouquet."

The servant girl looked at Zhao Yunmo with some embarrassment, and Zhao Yunmo hurriedly explained: "No, I heard that the weaving of this satin and flower silk requires the tacit cooperation of two people. Bengong originally planned to weave together with her, but she has something to do at home these two days, so I let her go out of the palace for a few days."

As Zhao Yunmo said, she suddenly looked at Jiang Baoyu, and asked as if probing and coquettishly: "I wonder if Jiang Zhangyi can guide me first? Wait a few days for Die'er to come back, and then teach her?"

Jiang Baoyu naturally had no reason to refuse, after nodding in agreement, he first understood Zhao Yunmo's thoughts.

Because Princess Mingzhu was going to marry the Crown Prince of Jin as the concubine, Concubine Zhao wanted to weave a satin and damask wedding dress with peacock feathers for her, so that the peacock on the wedding dress could be as realistic as possible, as if it were real.

It is said that wedding clothes are also part of the dowry, and the level of wedding clothes can also reflect the strength of the natal family from the side.

Although Princess Mingzhu was not born to Concubine Zhao, she actually wanted to marry Princess Zhaohe, who was born to Concubine Zhao.

Concubine Zhao really wanted her to live a more comfortable life in Jin.

If there is an unparalleled peacock feather satin and flower silk wedding dress, so that the Jin people can take a closer look at how much Mingzhu is favored in Dayan, the local ladies will definitely not dare to easily bully the eldest princess Mingzhu.

After listening to Zhao Yunmo's narration, Jiang Baoyu felt sorry for her intentions even more, so he asked about the production of the flower book, but Zhao Yunmo was surprised when he didn't want to.

"Flower book?"

This is obviously the appearance of not knowing the specific procedure of weaving satin and damask.

Jiang Baoyu was also surprised. It was clear that when she and Xu Qingmeng had a class in the Department of Clothes of the Imperial Fashion Bureau, someone from the Harem Fashion Bureau also went to listen.

She thought those people would mention it to Zhao Yunmo.

"Oh, just for the convenience of making, make a flower book in advance, record the order of the colors on each weft, and make the corresponding molds, and arrange them in a certain order. It will be much more convenient for the flower tie workers to do things."

"Is there such a thing?"

Zhao Yunmo looked surprised, "I thought I had to keep the flower tie in mind. At first, I thought it would be such a difficult task, and someone with a brain like Jiang Zhangyi would not be able to complete it."

Unexpectedly, nothing is going well on her side, but the servant girl beside her is already gnashing her teeth.

"No one came to inform the dead people of the Harem Shangfu Bureau. This time, the empress, I can't let them go no matter what."