Queen Juan is here, run away

Chapter 286 My purse is broken, give it to Wu Meiren
Lihua regretted telling Zhang Defa to let Lu Jieyu go.

I don't know if she's in a daze or something, but she's been following her sneakily for the past two days.

Lihua managed to be free and didn't stay in Zhuangning Palace all day.

But no matter where she went, Lu Jieyu's master and servant would look for opportunities to follow her, leaving Lihua speechless.

With the clumsy tracking method of those two people, it is difficult for Lihua to pretend to be blind.

On the way back from the library, Zhichun asked if he wanted to expose the two of them.

Lihua shook her head, no need, it's useless to expose them, Lu Jieyu and her two insisted on following, they didn't open the palace road, and they couldn't stop them if they wanted to follow.

Just follow, it doesn't matter.

In the past two days, Lihua took a little time to go to the library, trying to find out what the thing with the eagle on it was.

She looked through the history of this dynasty, and she only found a little information about eagles.

Hundreds of years ago, Yuchiyou, the emperor of Wu Dynasty, raised an eagle and fought with him in the north and south, and made great achievements in battle.

Other than that, nothing particularly useful was found.

In the past two days, the evildoer has not come, but his shadow is everywhere, and his presence is very strong.

On the first night, Zhang Defa came to Tingli Courtyard in a low-key manner, carrying a box of ornaments.

Zhichun felt bad when he saw the dead eunuch, but when the box was opened, Zhichun looked very kind.

Just ask, who can bear to look coldly at a person who comes to give money, especially the decoration of the box is dazzling and dizzying.

Zhang Defa smiled happily: "Master Wu, Long Live Lord is busy with government affairs and cannot come here in person. He said that the furnishings in your palace are too simple, so he ordered a special servant to send some over."

As he spoke, he carefully took out a piece of letter paper from his arms: "This is from the Lord Long Live."

Ripples appeared in Lihuaxin Lake, thanked Zhang Defa, and reservedly expressed his joy.

She took the letter and opened it, and saw a few words written vigorously on it: "Sir, don't read."

Lihua wanted to laugh, but after Zhang Defa left, she folded up the letterhead and cursed in a low voice: "Who would miss you, it's a good idea."

Zhichun felt as if it was Chinese New Year, his little face flushed with excitement, and Zhidong and Zhidong counted the number of decorations, registered them in the warehouse, and then Xiao Zhengzi and Xiao Shunzi carried them to the warehouse and put them away.

Lihua heard the words: "It doesn't have to be put away, it's all laid out."

Of course, the things given by the big leaders should be displayed generously, so that the leaders will feel comfortable and happy when they see them, and they will reward more in the future.

And Lihua has seen it, and the box decorations are all given according to what she lacks.

He even noticed the vacant space on a certain flower shelf of the pear blossom, and gave him a bonsai made of multi-colored gemstones, which was so lifelike that he could smell the fragrance of flowers from a distance.

Zhichun's eyes lit up: "Master, these gems can be picked out. If you want to remove them all, I don't know how many hairpins you can make."

Lihua tapped her on the head: "Everything is stamped and recorded, and all we have is the right to use it."

If it is broken or lost, you have to apologize.

Pear Blossom muttered: "The Pear Blossom Jade Hairpin was obviously not stamped with the imperial seal, why did all of these have been stamped?"

Fly in the ointment! ~
So, things are good things, but they are nothing but mirror images. It's a pleasure to watch.

And the ornaments are too big to be convenient to carry.

From this point of view, Lihua found that she still likes what Wu Xue stole back, not imperial things.

When one day I want to pack up and leave, those things can be hidden and sold to support the family.

Of course, Lihua just thought about it, the evildoer was so busy that she didn't forget to promise her, and she was so dedicated, she was very happy.

The emperor of Cangchen Palace didn't know that Lihua's thinking was so practical, and he didn't even know that she had the idea of ​​packing up and running away.

Yu Chigong was busy until late at night, remembering to ask Zhang Defa: "How did she react?"

Zhang Defa replied with a smile: "Master Wu is very happy, let this servant convey her joy to you."

Yu Chigong paused, then looked at Zhang Defa: "No more?" Just a little polite talk?
Zhang Defa hesitated, and asked tentatively: "What else does Long Live want?" He didn't understand.

Yuchi Gong was speechless, a little upset.

He told the little thief not to read it, so he really didn't read it, and didn't even reply to a note?

Yu Chigong was not happy anymore, he took off the moon white lotus pouch on his waist, and wrote an identical letterhead and handed it to Zhang Defa, and said lightly: "Tomorrow night, I will hand over my broken lotus pouch to Wu Meiren."

It's time to pay off the thief's debt.

Zhang Defa was shocked, the emperor's pouch was broken, why didn't he know?
No wonder they were guilty of negligence.

As a result, after receiving the pouch, Zhang Defa looked left and right, but no matter how much he checked, he didn't find any damage.

He asked cautiously: "Long Live Lord, the purse is not broken, if you don't like it, can I change it?"

Yuchi Gong gave him a displeased look, this slave is getting more and more stupid.

Zhang Defa felt blessed for a moment, and immediately said: "Oh, my slave's eyesight is clumsy, it's broken, it's worn out and can't be used anymore, I heard that Master Wu is very good at embroidery, why don't I ask her for advice tomorrow night?"

Yuchi nodded approvingly, and waved his hands: "Get off, if Hu Feifei and Wu Xue come back, pass them on immediately."

"Yes."

Zhang Defa walked outside the hall. Amidst the puzzlement of a group of young eunuchs, he held the pouch in his mouth while saying sins and sins while wrecking havoc.

On the second night, Zhang Defa came again, this time bringing a box of jewelry.

The moment the box was opened, the house was full of jewels, and the jewelry shone brightly under the candlelight.

Lihua felt that she should take back her thoughts from last night.

Although the things made by the emperor are not very useful, they are really too fancy, like sugar-coated cannonballs, which make people overwhelmed.

Lihua looked at the jewelry, including hairpins, hairpins, step shakers, earrings, bracelets, etc., all of which were not over-made, but the exquisite and unique materials used in each piece could be seen.

The evildoer's aesthetics is invincible, and everything has been sent to her heart.

Lihua felt that she was going to be corrupted, so she forgot about the things that Wu Xue brought back.

As usual, she expressed the mighty kindness of the emperor, and she was very happy.

Seeing Zhang Defa's eager eyes, Lihua didn't intend to leave at all, and seemed to encourage her to say more, so she picked up a few more items and commented.

Zhang Defa felt relieved, Master Wu had a reaction to the jewelry, and half of the work was completed.

He took out the moon white lotus pouch, handed it to Lihua together with the letterhead, and said with a sad face, "Master Wu, this lotus pouch belongs to Long Live Lord, do you think it can be saved?"

Pear Blossom didn't know, so when I took it over, the pouch was about to fall apart.

There are several holes and gaps on it, several embroidery patterns have been worn and damaged, and silk has been scratched in many places.

What kind of genius is able to wear a pouch like this!

Zhang Defa opened his eyes and lied, saying that the pouch was eaten by a mouse, it was his negligence, and the pouch that was spared before was also eaten by the mouse.

And the embroiderers in the Weaving Bureau are rushing to make new autumn clothes, and I'm afraid they won't be able to do it right away.

He pinched his thigh, twitched his mouth, and said with a mournful face that Long Live Lord has no money, and he deserves death!
(End of this chapter)