Sang Tianjiao girl is a little sweet

Chapter 300 The Toad Wants to Eat Swan Meat 1
King Ping has always been strict in disciplining his children. Nangong Zi, as the princess, although a bit willful and savage, has never bullied others with his status.

This was the first time he spoke harshly, and he still stuttered.

Hua Qian is also someone who accepts as soon as she sees something good, not to mention that the princess lives at home, she is not noisy, she is very easy to get along with, even grandma likes to talk to her, and she can't go too far as the host.

The reason why she blackmailed her money was because Yue Xia left, she felt a little depressed, so she found someone to vent her anger.

After living in Meihua for a few days, Nangong Zi gets along very well with Meixue, Xing'er, and Xiaoyue, but when facing Huaqian, she always looks like a fighting cock.

Hua Qian was amused, she felt that the princess was two years older than her, but she was very childish.

On this day, Tian Huaqian prepared the designed clothes and fabrics, and waited for Nangong Zi to choose them.

After breakfast, Nangong Zi went to the study, saw Hua Qian was already sitting inside waiting for her, and snorted softly: "Hmph! You came quite early."

Hua Qian chuckled and said, "This is my home, there is no question of whether it is early or late."

The choked Nangong Ziqing glared at Hua Qian, and found a seat a little far away from her to sit down.

Hua Qian didn't say a word, and asked Xiaoyue to send a picture book and some cut-out fabrics to her.

Nangong Zi, who seemed to be casual, opened her eyes slightly when she saw the clothes designed by Hua Qian.

so beautiful!Nangong Zi was happy in her heart, and a satisfied smile appeared on her face, but when Hua Qian looked at her, she still hummed softly.

Hua Qian designed fifteen sets of clothes, Nangong Zi chose eight sets alone, and the remaining seven sets seemed to be more in line with her mother's temperament, so she also settled on it.

This girl is still filial.Hua Qian secretly smiled, thinking that Nangong Zi's temperament is quite pleasing.

It would be great if she stopped staring at her little husband-in-law.

When looking at the fabric, Nangong Zi complained a little because of its small size, but when she touched the fabric, she couldn't put it down because of the feel and touch.

"I've never seen this fabric before, what's its name?" With Nangong Zi's identity, how come the fabric has never been seen or worn.

And because there is not even a daughter besides the crown prince's son, he loves this niece very much, and often rewards various good things, and this precious cloth is one of them.

Hua Qian thought about it, the cloth woven from mulberry silk, other cotton cloth, and a small amount of linen should have a name, and then said: "This is Huajin."

Nangong Zi heard this name for the first time, and asked curiously: "This is the first time I've heard of this name, you didn't just take some tablecloths that are not suitable for me to make clothes for me, did you?"

If so, no matter how beautiful the style is, the fabric is not good, so what's the use of her customization?
"Miss Zi, if you haven't heard of it, it doesn't mean it's bad. Maybe, from now on, you'll hear this name often. Also, don't you think this brocade is soft, beautiful, and gorgeous?" What?" Nangong Zi was taken aback by Hua Qian's words.

However, she had to admit that the Hua Jin that Hua Qian mentioned was indeed very beautiful and gorgeous.

Nangong Zi didn't respond. She looked at the Huajin in different colors and found that its craftsmanship was better than all the fabrics she had seen before, which made her very puzzled.

Is there any brocade in this world that is better than the precious cloth bestowed by the emperor's uncle?

Nangong Zi frowned, the more she looked at Hua Jin, the more surprised and startled she felt.

"Where did you come from, Huajin?" Nangong Zi stared at Huaqian closely, not wanting to miss any subtle expression changes on her face.

If the origin of this Huajin is unknown, if she uses this cloth to make clothes, it will definitely cause trouble, and it may even affect the entire palace.

This kind of luxurious cloth should be a kind of tribute. The Hua family is just a farmer, so how could they produce such a thing.

"Miss Zi, you have lived in my house for a while. You also know that my house raises silkworms. I wove this cloth out of silkworm silk and other cotton and linen threads. Do you have any questions?"

Hua Qian's explanation is very reasonable, but Nangong Zi is not stupid, there is no loom in this house, how did she weave the cloth?

"Your family doesn't have anything to weave." Nangong Zi still stared at Hua Qian.

Her words undoubtedly reminded Hua Qian that she still had to do a full set of fakes, otherwise it would be easy to cheat.

After figuring it out, Hua Qian planned to draw a picture of the loom in a while, and asked Heichou to find someone to make it, and then quietly moved to the embroidery village.

"Miss Zi, does your family have secrets?" Hua Qian's words were to remind Nangong Zi that there are some things that outsiders cannot know.

Hearing this, Nangong Ziguo really blushed a little, and said apologetically, "I'm just curious, don't take offense."

Now that she knew that Huajin had a history, Nangong Zi tentatively said: "Your family's Huajin is very beautiful, and the craftsmanship is also excellent, enough to become a royal tribute."

Hua Qian paused while holding the tea, turned her head to look at Nangong Zi, she was not as happy or panicked as she thought, but said calmly: "This brocade has become a tribute, and ordinary people can't use it, Miss Zi Don't you feel sorry?"

Of course I don't feel sorry.Nangong Zixin's internal opinion: As the princess of this county, it is still affordable.

It's a pity, Nangong Zi could only think about these words in her heart, and said: "It's really a pity."

After saying this, Nangong Zi quietly looked at the brocade, seeing that each color was glowing with a soft light, and when he looked carefully, he found that the brocade still had patterns indistinctly.

She was surprised for a moment, picked up a light yellow brocade, looked at it again and again facing the sunlight coming in from the window.

The light shines through the brocade, allowing her to clearly see the patterns on it, all kinds of blooming peony flowers, all in different shapes, swaying towards her.

Nangong Zizhen sighed: "This kind of printing technique is really exquisite."

"As long as Miss Zi likes it." Hua Qian answered.

At this time, Nangong Zi had already made up her mind that she would wear Huajin to attend the Empress Dowager's birthday. At that time, she would attract the attention of her elders, and then propose to use this Huajin as one of the tributes, so she would not need to spend money to buy it in the future.

Although she is not short of money, this Hua Qian is really hateful, she is simply a black-hearted profiteer, she cannot be taken advantage of.

Hua Qian didn't know that she had already been tricked by Nangong Zi.

The brocade Nangong Zi chose for herself were mostly plain and elegant in color, but the brocade she chose for her mother was brightly colored and intricately printed.

After Nangong Zi finished choosing, Hua Qian took out her small abacus, counted with a beep, and said:
"Huajin is 1.3 meters and 500 taels. It takes about 22 meters to make a set of clothes from the inside to the outside. That is 25 taels, and [-] sets is [-] taels. Add all aspects of embroidery, and you can count your whole number." , just [-] taels."

(End of this chapter)