Chapter 103 is it

"Urgent?" Zhu Zi was taken aback, "What's the matter, what's the matter, do you need our help?"

Hong He shook his head: "You can't help me."

He put the cloth bag in his hand on the table, pouted and said, "Mr. Wu told me that I must cut a piece of clothes today."

"What clothes are you in such a hurry?" Zhuzi asked curiously.

Seeing that he was concerned, Hong He opened the cloth bag.

Inside is a taupe-colored satin.

"Who is this for? Didn't you say last time that you were in charge of sweeping the floor and mopping the table, and that this is the first time you cut our mother's clothes?" Zhuzi asked curiously.

Hong He glanced at Jiang Yu, but hesitated to speak.

When Jiang Yu saw the piece of material, she already guessed who it was made for.

Last time, Eunuch Wu saw Honghe's craftsmanship and grabbed it directly.

Now he must see that he can't mend this tattered red dress, and his own craftsmanship is not as good as Honghe's, so he asks Honghe to make another one for him, pretending to be his own, and giving it to Luo Wanzhi.

Honghe was just a little eunuch, and he had to do the work that Eunuch Wu forced him to do.

"It's okay, Honghe, just do it." Jiang Yu told him.

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Jiang."

"What are you sorry for? Honghe, what charades are you playing?" Zhuzi became more and more confused.

Jiang Yu explained for Honghe: "This is for Mrs. Luo. She has no dance skirt, so Eunuch Wu must have asked Honghe to make it for her."

"What?" Zhuzi yelled and jumped up, "Honghe, you actually made clothes for that...that nobleman Luo? Do you know what she did to our lady just now?"

During this period of time, Zhuzi and the others got to know Honghe very well, and they unconsciously regarded him as a member of Mingxi Palace.

"That's right!" Lan Xin was also very indignant, "That Luo Guiren is simply ignorant and ungrateful! If you dare to make clothes for her, you don't want to eat this box of snacks today!"

As she spoke, she put the snacks she had just taken out into the food box again.

Seeing that the two of them were angry, Te Lan Xin put the snack back, and Hong He also had a troubled look on his face.

"Okay, okay, I just don't do it! Then I will tell Eunuch Wu, I forgot. At worst, he will punish me." Hong He said in a low voice.

Seeing Jiang Yu's two palace servants talking to her, Hong He looked cautious, moved and funny at the same time.

"Honghe, just do what Eunuch Wu says. You can do whatever you want. This is between you and Eunuch Wu. Lan Xin, Zhuzi, we shouldn't persecute Honghe, we are not Honghe , do not know his difficulties."

Hong He's eye circles turned red, he turned his back secretly, and wiped the corners of his eyes.

"But..." Zhu Zi was still a little bit aggrieved.

Hong He suddenly said: "Your Majesty once told the slave's fortune, and said that in the future, the slave will be the director of the needlework bureau. The slave will definitely work hard, and no matter whether it is Eunuch Wu or others, it is impossible to force the slave to do what he doesn't want to do. doing."

"Lan Xin, Zhu Zi, don't worry, I'm just doing business with this dress."

"My lady's clothes are what I make the most. This time my lady came here, she must have thought about what kind of dance skirt to make?"

Jiang Yu smiled slightly, opened the small blue bag that Lan Xin put aside just now, and took out the torn red dance dress inside.

"that's it."

(End of this chapter)

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