Song Panyan and Mrs. Song also gathered around nervously, holding their breath waiting for Murong Jue's reply.
Murong Jue took out the flower feathers on his head from his sleeves and said, "I brought it back. I proposed countless strategies, and finally one of them agreed with me."
Prime Minister Song and others breathed a sigh of relief, "You are indeed a good old man from me. I know you can do it."
Murong Jue slowly sat on the chair. In the winter, his clothes were soaked with sweat. "These two days, I really can't teach you a second time. If it weren't for the Eastern Expedition, I know what he has in mind."
Border, it's as if he and I have a personal grudge, it's like a knife blade is on my neck."
Song Panyan interjected: "Could it be that yesterday we had a quarrel with Luo Chang'an, the maid of the Emperor's Dragon Palace, in the palace, which offended the Emperor?"
Before Murong Jue could say anything, Prime Minister Song rolled his sleeves and said angrily: "Absurd! What a woman thinks. Who is the emperor? A little-known maid can make him use the imperial power to rectify his ministers? He must be from Eastern Xinjiang."
People have repeatedly provoked our country and made the emperor angry, so we forced this military strategy."
No one dared to say another word.
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Luo Changan exchanged matters with the new maid in the dragon's dormitory.
In the past two days, she heard that Murong Jue was detained in the royal study by the emperor, and that there was a possibility of taking off his official hat. She was very happy. She even prayed silently, hoping that God would bless Murong Jue and let him lose his official hat.
Wherever it comes from, it goes back to the poor scholar who had nothing. He was arrogant and arrogant. If he was demoted, he would definitely give up on himself and his whole person would be ruined.
However, just now the news spread that Murong Jue finally won the emperor's approval and put forward a feasible strategy of recruiting troops to the east, and he was released.
Luo Changan was really disappointed, but she knew Murong Jue's talents. The Bai family also valued his talents at the beginning, but they made a mistake and failed to see his character clearly.
The emperor is a merit-based person and will not remove a talented person without any reason.
The new maid in the dragon dormitory was named Su'er. She came over with an emperor's undergarment, "Sister Chang'an, the cuffs of the emperor's undergarment are torn. Should I throw it away?"
Luo Changan took the clothes there and said, "No need to throw them away. The emperor is diligent and thrifty. This clothes has been worn most often for more than a year. It has been torn a few times. I will just mend it later."
Luo Changan carefully stroked the collar of his clothes with the pads of his fingers, as if he still had the emperor's cool breath.
It's a coincidence that this fabric comes from the Baijia cloth shop. It was woven and dyed by Luo Chang'an himself a year and a half ago. There are only two pieces of cloth in total. It is an extremely high-quality fabric among the Baijia cloth. It was sent to the palace by the teacher at that time.
Come here and let the masters try it. If you like it, we can mass-produce it.
The emperor's clothes here are made of the same cloth she knitted at that time. He seems to be a nostalgic person. The clothes here have been washed many times and torn several times. He doesn't throw them away. He doesn't wear the new clothes that come in.
, just two sets of linings made of this kind of cloth. Wear them interchangeably and sew them up if they are torn. It seems that you don’t mind the tatters.
Luo Changan was very careful every time he sewed, and no trace of rupture could be seen after the sew. She was also vaguely afraid that one day he would suddenly no longer need these two sets of underwear. Just like he suddenly changed the bed-warming maid.
His eyes suddenly became astringent. Luo Changan pinched his palms to avoid feeling uncomfortable and asked the maid, "Do you understand what I told you?"
Su'er nodded, "Yes, I understand everything."
Luo Changan nodded, "Okay, it's night, so go ahead and get busy. I'm going back to the house too."
Luo Changan took the emperor's torn undergarment and returned to the slave room. This small room was extremely small, with just enough room for a small bed and a small table. She could barely move around in the room. This room was
It had only been packed out in the past two days. Aunt Mei didn't say anything to her, but she knew that it was prepared for her.
Aunt Mei didn't say anything, probably because she didn't want to embarrass her. And she is also a delicate and conscious person, so she knew what to do even if she didn't say anything.
It is more honorable to leave voluntarily than to be driven away.
Luo Changan and Su'er handed over everything, including the bed warming.
However, she did not hand over the livelihood of mending the emperor's clothes. She still took the matter into her own hands.
She was from the third rank, and the ninth rank maid Su'er did not dare to say anything. Within the scope of her authority, she carefully protected the work of mending the emperor's underwear.
Maybe it's because this is the cloth she knitted by herself. Or maybe it's something else, but if she doesn't think about it deeply, she will be distressed if she thinks too much.
She lit the candle, took out her needle and thread, and began to mend the rips in her cuffs. The emperor often practiced martial arts, so it was common for clothes to rip.
There was a sound of footsteps outside, and then I heard Aunt Mei's voice: "See the emperor."
Luo Changan's hand suddenly stopped, and the emperor was back.
He was about to return to the dragon bed, lift off the quilt, and do the same thing with the new bed-warming maid as he had done with her before. Thinking of this, the palm of his hand suddenly hurt. It turned out to be a silver needle stuck into the fingertip.
The embroidery worker, she actually taught her to pierce it with a silver needle, and she was really absent-minded just now.
Di Qianao walked straight into the Dragon Sleeping Room. He had not slept all day and night since he handed the dragon robe and cloak to Luo Changan outside the Dragon Sleeping Door yesterday. He felt like he was in an uncontrollable panic.
For the first time in his life, he used his emotions to make things difficult for courtiers because he was jealous of a woman, and almost got rid of a second-rank official.
He came to the bedside with a cold face. There was a trace of a person under the quilt. He picked up a corner of the quilt and opened it a little, but a strange face appeared in front of him.
Who is this.
Where is Luo Changan?
His face became even colder. He quickly put down the corner of the quilt and said angrily: "Mei Guan, come in."
As he spoke, Di Qianao sat on the chair, clenching his slender hands and placing them on the table, with the veins on the back of his hands exposed.
Aunt Mei and Hai Yin trotted in at the same time. When they saw the maid on the bed who was about to faint with confusion and fright, Aunt Mei was immediately upset.
"Su'er, who taught you to climb the dragon bed? You're going to die. Come down quickly!" Aunt Mei immediately pulled Su'er off the bed, then tore off the bedding and sheets that Su'er had touched and replaced them with new ones.
, "I will teach your mother to pick you up tomorrow. Our palace will not buy you anymore."
Su'er cried so hard that she was out of breath and trembling all over, "Aunt Mei, it's...it was Sister Chang'an who taught me how to warm the bed."
"Shut up!" Aunt Mei called people over and ordered: "Where is this place that you have the right to speak?"
Di Qianao clasped his fingers and said coldly: "Where's Luo Changan? Let her explain it."
Immediately, someone from the palace ran to call Luo Chang'an, "Sister Chang'an, something happened. The emperor is angry and may kill Su'er. The emperor will teach you to explain."
When Luo Changan heard that the emperor wanted to kill someone, his heart sank immediately. He didn't have time to put down his newly mended inner clothes, so he followed the palace man to the Dragon Sleeping Room.
Entering the dragon's dormitory, Luo Changan saw Na Su'er kneeling on the ground and almost passed out from crying. Aunt Mei and Hai Yin looked at her with worried eyes.