Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife

Mu Yunyao came back to her senses, the blood on her fingers had already started to coagulate, she took the handkerchief and wiped her fingertips lightly, her fingertips were clean, and even the tiny pinprick no longer felt pain: "It's nothing."

What she saw and heard in the Cao Mansion today somewhat touched her heart, and made her involuntarily think of her previous self. In her previous life, she was the concubine of King Jin. The eldest lady of the Su family treated her just like Madam Jin treated Wang Just like my aunt, she's just a plaything that has grown up.

In this life, she will never be a concubine anymore, and she will safely send her good elder sister to the Prince Jin's mansion. She wants to see what kind of life two extremely hypocritical people can live together ?

A few days later, Mu Yunyao went to the Cao Mansion to discuss with Mrs. Jin what kind of embroidered cloth to choose for the annual ceremony, and saw someone cleaning the lotus pond.

Yinhong helped Mu Yunyao lead the way, seeing her looking towards the lotus pond, she explained softly: "Yesterday, Aunt Wang and Aunt Zhou had some conflicts, and Aunt Zhou pushed Aunt Wang down by mistake, and the lotus pond is full of The silt, Aunt Wang went down for a while, the whole body was silent, the lady always felt uneasy when she saw the lotus pond, so she ordered someone to clean it up, and was going to fill it up to death."

Mu Yunyao smiled slightly, a wave flashed in her eyes, and then disappeared without a trace: "Ma'am is thinking about it."

After running back and forth for a few days, the cloth and embroidery threads that should be used for the New Year ceremony were finally prepared, and the letters written by Governor Zhang were also sent over one after another. Mu Yunyao carefully selected them, and then ordered people to start working embroidery.

The handwriting of "Fushou Ankang" was written and sent back by Governor Zhang, who asked old Quanfu from all over the country. Although he said that he wanted to invite women who can embroider in Jingling City to help embroider, but after all, this birthday gift was dedicated to the emperor. Those women Poor embroidery work will inevitably leave flaws, so in the end it was agreed with Mrs. Jin that most of the embroidery will be done by Mu Yunyao, and the rest will be embroidered by Niyunfang's embroiderers, who happen to be from Jingling City The ones selected by the pinch can also represent the women in Jingling City.

Su Qing helped sort out the handwriting sent from all over the place, but felt that his eyes were going to be blurred: "Yaoer, this is too much, how long do you want to embroider?"

Jin Lan and the others who were helping to split the silk thread on one side also nodded: "Yes, Miss, Governor Zhang is too inconsiderate. It seems that the Chinese New Year is only a few days away, and the New Year gift has to be sent half a month in advance. In Kyoto, the real time to embroider is only three months, how can we finish it?"

Mu Yunyao raised her head and smiled softly: "I'm not worried, what are you worried about? Don't worry, three months is enough."

Su Qing couldn't help but sighed, and endured the distress and said: "Mother, go and make some food for you, you don't have to worry about anything for these three months, just concentrate on embroidering the New Year ceremony."

Mu Yunyao smiled and nodded: "Thank you, mother."

After steward Qin knew that Mu Yunyao was going to help prepare the annual ceremony, he hurriedly bought a lot of medicinal materials and sent them over.

Mu Yunyao opened the box, looked at the ginseng with all the roots and essentials inside, and couldn't help but chuckled: "Steward Qin, the things you prepared are too expensive, I'm just helping to embroider the New Year's gift, so I can't bear to use such a Good stuff."

This ginseng seems to be a hundred years old, if you really eat it, you will definitely overdo it.

"Girl, you have to take it seriously. This embroidery is the most mind-consuming, especially the girl's embroidery. Those silk threads are almost invisible. Ordinary people would be dazzled at a glance. Fortunately, the girl is very skilled. God help."

While Guanshi Qin felt admiration, he couldn't help feeling distressed.

For Niyunfang and Buxianlou, Miss Mu has been planning every step of the way, and she is extremely tired. But now, in order to please the Sacred Heart, he has to rush to work for three months in a row, and he can't help much, so he can only search for some supplements as best he can and send them over.

Mu Yunyao felt warm in her heart: "You keep an eye on Buxianlou, give me more money every month, so I won't feel tired."

"Don't worry, girl. The people I sent out have already established roots in Suzhou, Yangzhou and other places, and they will soon be able to start frying tea to earn silver taels. It's a pity that picking fresh leaves is just these few months. Once winter comes, There is no way to fry tea." These days, having tasted the joy of earning money, Manager Qin wished to offer up all the tea trees in the garden, so that they would have fresh leaves to pick every day.

"Money can never be earned. We are already busy enough now. We can't eat too much. Just take it step by step." Mu Yunyao's desire to earn money is more urgent than that of Qin Guanshi, but she Don't dare to be in a hurry, for fear that if you make a wrong move, you will lose everything. After all, the time left for her is less than a year.

Manager Qin also understood this truth: "Yeah, it's good to be steady and steady now." Half a year ago, he thought that he would have tens of thousands of taels of silver in his hands, but now he handles more than ten thousand taels of silver every day. People, don't be too greedy.

In the following time, Mu Yunyao hardly ever went out, embroidering New Year gifts in her room every day.

Mrs. Jin came to visit her twice. Seeing that the embroidery was progressing well, she stopped bothering her any more. It was just that every once in a while, someone would come to give her a gift. Sometimes it was some jewelry, sometimes it was some simple of eating.

Mu Yunyao didn't refuse, and ordered Jinlan to take it one by one.

Half a month later, Guanshi Qin sent a reply letter from King Yue.

Mu Yunyao moved her stiff wrist and fingers, feeling a little surprised: "I didn't expect His Royal Highness Yue Wang to reply to my letter." It's just that she didn't send a letter last time, so what kind of letter is it this time?

Guanshi Qin just smiled, and his smile was extraordinarily bright, and the eyes he looked at Mu Yunyao were even more radiant. He completely regarded her as the future Princess Yue, and the more he looked at her, the more satisfied he became.

Mu Yunyao was a little confused, so after opening the letter, there were only three words on the paper: Got it. It's really the style of King Yue.

She couldn't help raising her eyebrows, picked up the letter and showed it to Guanshi Qin: "This... I see... What does His Royal Highness King Yue know?"

Guanshi Qin couldn't help staring his eyes wide, and couldn't help complaining in his heart: Listening to the old man's meaning, the prince clearly remembers Miss Mu in his heart, why didn't he write more in the letter? Only knowing three words, who knows what the prince is thinking?

Seeing steward Qin's dumbfounded appearance, Mu Yunyao couldn't make things difficult for her old man: "I'll write a letter to ask His Royal Highness Yue, it just so happens that I haven't delivered the letter for a long time, and when the letter arrives, ginger tea will be about the same We can go to western Guangdong."

Steward Qin hurriedly wiped off his cold sweat: "Okay, the girl is thoughtful." Fortunately, Miss Mu is considerate. If it was another girl, I'm afraid she would have been annoyed!

No, I still have to write a letter to scold the old man. Miss Mu is sharing the profits of Niyunfang, and helping to open Buxian Building. She worked hard to win two gold plaques, and even sent ginger tea to the prince from thousands of miles away. , he, an outsider, felt moved when he saw it, why didn't the prince know how to say a few nice words to coax others?

Yue Wang, who was far away in the west of Guangdong, couldn't help but sneezed, causing Eunuch Cheng, who was reporting the situation in front of him, to be concerned: "My lord, it's getting cold, and you need to add two more clothes. Didn't Lao Qin send two more clothes?" Is it a fox fur cloak? I bought it from Jiangnan, and you look extraordinarily wise and mighty in it. I'll have someone find it out to dry, and you can wear it tomorrow."

King Yue nodded without making a sound.

Half a month later, the caravan transporting tea finally arrived outside Yuxi City, but unfortunately, before they entered the city, a group of fierce robbers ran out, grabbed the tea and took it away.

The defenders of Yuxi City waited until the robbers were gone, and then came out tremblingly. Seeing the owner of the caravan sitting on the ground and crying bitterly, they couldn't help comforting him: "Don't cry, it's just a robbery that didn't hurt anyone. Alright, let's go to the city and take a rest."

"This poor man, we have to report to the officials, and ask the officials to help arrest the robbers!"

"If you want to report to the official, you can report it. It's just that it's agreed, and it's useless to report to the official. This robber can't be caught."

"Then what should we do?" The owner of the caravan wailed, "I... Let's repair it, and then go back to Jiangnan to buy a batch of tea. I still don't believe that the robbers can rob us every time!"