Some people never understand it. They always feel that what others have is obtained through shortcuts, and do not want to admit that others have obtained those favorable conditions through their own efforts.
Shen Mingzhu seems to be indifferent to worldly affairs in Cuizhuyuan, but many things cannot escape her eyes and ears.
After returning home from the eldest princess's mansion, she took a hot bath, lay comfortably on the couch and watched some girls doing needlework.
They are really ingenious. The shoes they made are more beautiful and delicate than works of art. The embroidery makes people want to frame it and hang it in a conspicuous place on the wall. Who knew that they would embroider the uppers, socks and skirt for her?
superior.
This is simply low-key luxury.
She couldn't put it down seeing the intricate and exquisite embroidery on the shoes, which were usually hidden under the skirt, barely visible.
On the contrary, the patterns on the clothes have simple and smooth lines, simple and exquisite, and not too complicated.
Fangqing knelt on Li Yi, tried on the shoes for her, and said with a smile, "Miss, you see, they fit just right."
Fangqing did not follow Shen Mingzhu to the Yue Kingdom. She had not seen her in the past two years. When she came back, she just looked at Shen Mingzhu's feet and was sure that she was right.
Liubo looked at it and smiled and said: "Miss, you don't know Fangqing. When you were not around, you still made shoes every day, saying that you wanted to send them to the eldest lady. In the end, you made so many shoes that you couldn't wear them at all.
.Ask her to be bigger, but she won’t even do it.”
In the past, Shen Mingzhu wore shoes made by Fangqing. The shoes made by Fangqing must be just right, comfortable, and not too big or too small. At that time, Shen Mingzhu was growing taller and soon became smaller, so she kept making them.
Now that Shen Mingzhu has grown slower and her height has basically been established, it is easier.
Shen Mingzhu smiled and said: "I also like to wear shoes made by Fangqing, they are comfortable to wear."
Fangqing naturally felt happy when Shen Mingzhu praised her, and everyone laughed again.
Some of these girls are good at combing their hair, some are good at tailoring, and some are good at making shoes, embroidering, matching clothes, etc.
Anyway, everyone has their own strengths, and no one wants to compete for the limelight of the other, but apart from what they are good at, they can also do well in other things, so that the eldest lady can't just do the same thing when she takes someone with her when she goes out.
While everyone was talking and laughing, someone from the front came to report: "The third lady is back."
Since the third young lady Shen Yunluo became the Crown Princess, every time she came back she would do so with great fanfare, and she would have to be reported that it was the Crown Princess visiting the bride.
But the people in Cuizhuyuan didn't buy her fault, so naturally they still called her Miss Third.
Shen Mingzhu's heart skipped a beat. What Shen Yunluo was doing back at this time must have been premeditated.
In the past few days since I came back to the Shen Mansion, it was abnormal for Shen Yunluo not to come back to show off her power. Now that I just came back from the eldest princess's mansion, she went back to her parents' house. It didn't feel normal.
She said: "We are doing everything as usual, don't worry about her, just do a good job of defense."
When it was still bright, they had dinner early. Shen Mingzhu read under the lamp and made two small paintings casually. One was of girls doing needlework, and the other was of Shili porridge outside the capital.
In the shed, a handsome man was riding a horse slowly. His handsome face was cold and cold, attracting attention.
These two paintings, one soft and the other strong, are very vivid.
Her girls are all delicate and handsome, and the picture in this scroll is more artistic, more delicate and vivid than the pictures of ladies' life painted by some talented people.
At this time someone came to report again: "Miss, the third lady is here."
