65, antelope hanging horns
The moon platform faces the lake on three sides. At this time, the evening breeze is frequent, and the viewing is a bit cool with the railing.
Ranbi returned to Zhuli Pavilion and took a half-body standing collar and armor for the girl to put on. A shelf of pink wisteria embroidered on the cherry white base.
"Fifth sister is pretty," said Smiling without realizing it. "About it, the shorter armor that has only risen in the past two years is much more flexible than the knee-length ones that are often worn! I don't like to wear long ones. I don't like to wear long ones. It's not easy to tie my waist to make you look old, and it's not easy to tie my waist. Once I tie my waist, I look like a girl again."
Smiling said something is reasonable. I remember that the Ming Dynasty in official history always had long and armor. Short and armor means vests, which seem to appear in the Qing Dynasty. Short and armor paired with pleated skirts are very similar to the Republic of China style. I don’t know which designer thought of it.
Yanran said: "The third uncle likes to produce new and good goods in his shop. His half body is cut by Master Yun from Haiyi Pavilion. At first, people didn't recognize him. There were a few pretty people wearing them, which made everyone jealous, and then they became excited."
"Yes, we looked at the fourth aunt's good-looking clothes at that time, so we started wearing it." Smiling, and lowered our voice: "My second aunt is stubborn, and now we are not allowed to wear it in the second bedroom. It is said that it is undecent and irregular."
Keju said, "I saw my fourth sister wearing one that day."
"It must have been secretly worn by her mother on her back." Yanran said.
Several people were joking for a while. When Yanran saw Xiaoxiao, she always said nothing, and saw that her face was a little pale, she couldn't help but say, "Does the fifth sister feel uncomfortable? Is it cold? Or is it tired of the carriage and horses today?" She also told the girls: "Put down the bamboo curtains and hold the lights, it's late."
Keju said: "Fifth sister sits here and shelters the wind here."
Xiaoxiao smiled slightly and sat down. There was nothing on the surface, but his heart was ups and downs: Master Yun, Master Yun from Haiyi Pavilion... were all rainy? Her surname was Yun, and her Chinese name was Yun Yi.
When Xiaoxiao thought of this name, she felt a thrill in her heart. Although she had imagined that this woman would definitely appear in Yuanlong Dynasty a thousand times, she still couldn't calm herself when she heard her name at this time.
I couldn't help but look at my mother sitting at the other table, and was having tea and chatting with Aunt Wu with a smile.
Xiaoxiao cleared his throat: "Master Yun is..."
"I am a famous master of painting in Kyoto. I heard that their family has been painting for generations. Unfortunately, in her generation, she only has one daughter. It seems that her father adopted a nephew, but he was not good at it and his craftsmanship was not good enough. He defeated their Nishang Yuyifang. Then she showed up and painted her. Several garment shops invited her, but her third uncle had a way to invite her out."
Xiaoxiao's heart sank little by little, and he couldn't even tell who said just now, and just said, "The master of painting has a woman?"
Smiling with an expression of "I have never seen the world when I came from Zhaozhou", she said with a salted bayberry in her mouth: "There are more and more female masters in recent years, and there are many young girls and daughters-in-law. After all, they all make clothes for women. Some customers have made personal appearances, so women can talk to women." Finally, she said: "Those women from small families naturally show up more."
Xiaoxiao slowed down, it was not a special recruitment. I remember that the two people in my previous life fell in love at work for a long time... I hope those two people don't have them yet...
Yanran disagreed and said, "There are some who have succeeded. Master Qu, the first-class painting lady in Taoyedu, started step by step at the beginning, and gradually gained a reputation. After getting married and having children, he opened a garment store himself. Although it was a smaller scale, he had his own fixed customers. My classmate Lu Juanyan only wore her clothes, and even my fourth aunt often visited her shop."
Xiaoxiao still couldn't control herself and went to see her mother. I wonder if she could withstand this life...
Shan Niang looked up and saw her daughter, and smiled calmly, as if nothing could make her frown.
After seeing this by my mother, Xiaoxiao gradually calmed down and took a deep breath. I don’t know how things developed. It’s useless to be anxious now. Today’s dinner was specially prepared by my grandmother for himself and her mother. It’s time to express her well. My father often complained to her mother: “You can also coax our mother, don’t be silly when you get over there. Look at the second sister-in-law and then look at the fifth brother and sister-in-law, how can you make the old lady happy.” In the eyes of my grandmother in her previous life, my mother must be at least 70% in her previous life, and she must fight for ninety. My father was a filial son for two lives. If his mother’s indifferent temperament could be appreciated by the old lady, he would be surprised.
It is only serious to do it well now. Xiaoxiao packed up the worries of the antelope hanging on the horns, and his eyes were filled with the ancient well that could not be blown by the wind.
Keju pushed the flower bud tea in a glass cup to Xiaoxiao: "Try it in Sister Five!"
I smiled and took a sip of rose bud tea and savored it carefully: "This tea has its own fragrance of natural roses, and the faint sweetness is like the honey in the stamens."
"Look at Xiaoxiao's little mouth, it makes people's mouth and nose full of sweetness! Even people who don't like to drink flower bud tea want to taste it!" Several people turned around and saw Huanyan walking up the stairs.
Huanyan also sat on the sisters' table, and a maid poured her a small glass cup with a diamond-shaped section of flower bud tea. It was filled with a faint rose-colored fragrant tea, which was very beautiful.
Huanyan took a sip: "There are fresh rose buds in this flower bud, as well as air-dried roses and generations of flowers. Mix them with rose honey and secret salted rose braised rice, as well as a small pinch of the best Dianhong, which becomes this taste."
Xiaoxiao was amazed from the bottom of her heart: "A little cup of flower tea is so knowledgeable!" After careful sip, she felt the fragrance was really fragrant and said unconsciously: "This rose Wen family is so generous, and such a precious recipe is given to you!"
Yanran chuckled: "The formula is available, but the ingredients are rare! It is difficult to make this taste with ordinary roses on the market."
"So that's it." Xiaoxiao couldn't help but admire the marketing methods of the ancients. With such promotion, Fuguijia did not dare to entertain guests with other rose tea, otherwise the guests would definitely say, 'Oh, it's still authentic tea made by Wen's roses!'. Xiaoxiao had never learned marketing, but maybe she was infected by her father. She seemed to have a natural interest in this, and couldn't help but say: "The Wenjia should take advantage of the victory and send a post to Fuguijia in Kyoto and hold a rose feast!"
"Rose Feast?"
Xiaoxiao opened his imagination: "Yes, appreciate flowers, taste flowers, and chant flowers... just to sell flowers better. Such a poetic event may also attract those literati and scholars to write poems, write calligraphy and paintings at the flower banquet, and the status of Wen's roses is even more stable."
Huanyan nodded and smiled, Yanran's eyes were a little longing, but Waner was really excited: "Fifth sister has a good idea! I will talk to Xizi tomorrow! Rose feast! Watch flowers and eat flowers and drink flowers and smell flowers! Talented men paint flowers and write flowers! Girls wear flowers and embroider flowers! This idea is so good that it cannot be better!" The Smiling in her previous life was Korean, but in this life it became a genuine Qiong Yao style.
There are more people and more ideas. There are new ideas in Smiling's words. Xiaoxiao still patted her back and said, "Don't be happy too early. This is not enough for a few children to say it. The elders may not allow it."
He smiled and said, "At worst, we can run it in the flower art club myself! We will start the Xizi Family Club on the third day of next month. We will pay our own money and we can do it with glory!"
It seems that this guy has made up his mind to have a flower viewing event.
Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he had just appeared. If it were the case, he would not have said it easily even if he had this idea. Today... maybe he wanted to deliberately get rid of that disgusting thing.
For a moment, the maid came over with a big bamboo plate, and inside it was filled with all kinds of newly cut flowers: "Please wear flowers, girls."
Chapter completed!