Vol 2 Chapter 93: Too many male colors

On that day, the emperor summoned the Ministry of Industry Shangshu to enter the palace. For half an hour, he made a secret decree. When he left the palace, the emperor looked solemn.
On the vertical day, the Beijing Lu Army sent 5,000 people to blockade the 30-mile radius of Xishan including the Royal Hunting Ground.
In the afternoon of the vertical sun, Su Fengnuan discussed for half a day with Shangshu Wei Ke of the Ministry of Industry and Zhou She, the military supervisor in the Nufang Administration, and finally decided on all the expected plans for the manufacture of ingenious crossbow arrows.
The Ministry of Industry's Shangshu did not criticize the emperor's secret decree to Su Fengnuan for making crossbow arrows, but he was not very optimistic, but half a day later, he completely changed his view of Su Fengnuan and admired him. Assist Miss Su to do this well.
After the three reached an agreement, Zhou She recruited artisans overnight.
Su Feng Nuan ordered people to clean up three rooms, Shang Shu, Zhou She, and her of the Ministry of Industry, the three have lived in Xishan since then, supervising work day and night.
I do not hear foreign affairs, do not ask about foreign affairs, close news inside and outside, time is like flowing water, and in a flash, six or seven days pass quickly.
On the 6th or 7th, the Military Equipment Supervisor and the Crossbow Office had just gathered a decent appearance, and the large-scale military ingenious crossbow arrows created by the war craftsmen had just made a shape, and they were not sophisticated enough. Nuan seemed to have failed to meet her requirements, and ordered to keep diligently.
On this day, came the Queen Mother's Baihua Banquet.
Su Fengnuan agreed to the Queen Mother early in the morning, so the Baihua Banquet was naturally to be attended.
The night before, she left the Xishan Crossbow Office and returned to the city.
She had just stepped into the gate of the palace, and the butler said, "Miss, you are finally back. I haven't seen you in the past seven or eight days. The old lady has asked you several times."
Su Feng Nuan smiled and asked, "Why is Grandma looking for me?"
The steward said, "The Queen Mother's Hundred Flowers Banquet, the old lady will make you a new dress, let you choose the color and style, but later I don't see you back, so I can only pull Madam Su to be the master."
Su Fengnuan laughed, "This kind of trivial matter, grandma and my mother are the masters, what they do and what I wear."
The steward said, "Ms. Sun of the Prime Minister's House sent you a letter the day before yesterday. It is now being received by the old lady. The servant is afraid that the old lady will forget to tell you. You will want to ask the old lady later."
Su Fengnuan nodded, "I see."
The butler said again, "Master is in the study, go quickly."
Su Feng Nuan stopped talking and went to the study.
When Wang Lu saw her back, he looked her up and down and said, "I have lost a lot of weight, how are things going?"
Su Fengnuan sat down, leaning on the table lazily, and replied without bones, "I picked up some of the dilapidated state, but there is not much progress. The war craftsmen of the military equipment supervisor are not satisfactory. I made things that made me feel bad. If you are not satisfied, you still need to polish it."
Wang Lu nodded, "It's just six or seven days, it's not bad to be a little bit impatient."
Su Fengnuan nodded and asked, "Grandpa, how about the court situation these days when I was in Xishan? What's the situation in Beijing? Nothing has happened, right?"
Wang Lu said, "There hasn't been any major troubles, but the trivial things are one after another, and they are overwhelmed."
"Huh? It's all trivial things, Grandpa talked about it." Su Fengnuan was quite interested.
Wang Lu glanced at her and waved his hand. "You look like a mess, go back and clean up. Tomorrow you are just going to join in the fun, but you can't be courteous."
Seeing him not to say anything, Su Fengnuan flattened her mouth, stood up slantingly, and left the study.
When he came to Mrs. Wang’s residence, Mrs. Wang was sitting in front of the mirror and unloading Zhuchai jewelry. Seeing her back, she quickly stood up and groaned, "You child, it's six or seven days after you leave. Where did you go? I ask you. Grandpa, that old guy won't say anything."
Su Fengnuan walked in, took Madam Wang's arm, and said with a grin, "Grandma miss me?"
Madam Wang reached out and nodded her forehead, and said, "Why have you lost so much?" The words fell, and she touched her arm, "Look, this arm is thinner." When the words fell, she touched her face again, "Face is also Thin."
Su Fengnuan is funny, "Is it a lot thinner? Not so obvious, right?"
"Obvious, why not obvious?" Madam Wang looked at her, "Where did you go out of Beijing again? Your grandfather, an old thing, said to the outside that he was obsessed with copying scriptures, but he was a fool. Let you go out and run. You are back to the capital, so why can't you be down-to-earth in your boudoir like a boudoir lady? You can learn embroidery, do embroidery, play the piano, and paint?"
Su Fengnuan coughed, thinking that she was really wronged this time. She didn't play it for a while, and she didn't have enough time to sleep. Where else could she play? How many days have you stared in the mirror without day and night? Presumably she was really thin, so my grandparents said she was thin when they met.
After Mrs. Wang finished talking, she leaned her head on her shoulder, held her arm and said lazily, "Grandma, I heard from the housekeeper that Miss Sun from the Prime Minister's Mansion sent me a letter the day before? Where is it?"
Madam Wang patted her forehead, "Oh, I almost forgot. It's in the makeup box, I'll get it for you."
Su Fengnuan let go of her and nodded.
Mrs. Wang took out the letter from the makeup box, handed it to Su Fengnuan, and said, "I don't know what Miss Sun wrote in the letter. After all, it is a private matter of your little daughter's house. I didn't open it and read it. You can read it for yourself."
Su Fengnuan stretched out his hand to take it, opened it, and saw the neat and tidy handwriting, not much in content, and the signature was Sun Qingxue's boudoir name. After she watched it, she smiled and said, "Miss Sun invited me to the Baihua Banquet together to Baihuayuan."
Mrs. Wang hurriedly said, "Oh, I've pressed you for two days, but I didn't reply to anyone, so send someone to reply."
Su Fengnuan glanced at the sky, nodded, took the pen from the desk, and wrote a short reply, apologizing that she was not in the capital in the past two days, and the reply was late. Please forgive Sun Qingxue and so on. Tomorrow morning, she went to the Sun's Mansion to find her, and took her to Bai Huayuan.
After she finished writing, she sealed the wax, and Mrs. Wang called the housekeeper and asked the housekeeper to send someone to the prime minister's house.
After the housekeeper took the letter and left, Mrs. Wang opened the closet and took out a set of pink haze cloud yarn brocade embroidered soft smoked skirt, unfolded it to Su Feng Nuan, "Little girl, come and see, this dress will be worn tomorrow. how about it?"
Su Feng Nuan took a look. Even though the sky was dark and the light in the palm of the room was not bright, the clothes were bright and bright. The corners of her mouth twitched, "It's too gorgeous and too cumbersome, Grandma, are you sure I don't stumble when I wear it?"
Mrs. Wang groaned, "Tomorrow, the ladies from all the palaces in Beijing will gather together. It can be said that a hundred flowers will be more beautiful than the flowers of the Baihua Banquet. If you don’t wear brighter and brighter, you will be Go down?"
"It's a banquet of flowers, not a beauty pageant." Su Fengnuan thought that she had told the housekeeper earlier what clothes her grandma and her mother would wear, but she didn't expect to do it. With such a cumbersome layering, she shook her head, "I..."
"You are not allowed to wear it." Mrs. Wang intercepted her, "Your mother and I invited Xiu Niang to make it for you day and night. How can you vain our hard work?"
Su Fengnuan choked, "You and my mother have already made a lot of clothes for me after I returned to Beijing, and I still have a lot of new clothes to wear. I don't need to do it again."
Mrs. Wang glared at her, "My daughter's house, why would you dislike so many beautiful clothes?" When the words fell, she said, "Originally, we didn't plan to do it, but after the Queen Mother released the news of the Hundred Flowers Banquet, the residences in Beijing After I got ready, I found out that every mansion attached great importance to this Hundred Blossom Banquet. It was more solemn than in previous years. Both the young lady and the young man made new clothes. The complicated patterns were beyond count. That day Everyone wears them and gathers at a banquet of flowers, and they will surely be glamorous by then. Your new clothes are still too simple, and when the time comes, they won’t be enough to look at."
Su Feng Nuan held his forehead, "It's just a banquet of flowers, as for it?"
Mrs. Wang reached out and knocked on her forehead, "Why not? It has spread. This year, Ye Shizi of the Royal Palace of Rong'an, the uncle Xiaoguo of the Guozhang Palace, the Young Master Feng of the Fengyang Escort, and the second son of the Lin Family of Chongan, are Lin Zhixiao, the son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the son of the Anguo Mansion, the son of the Jingyang Hou Mansion, the son of the Jin Dynasty Mansion, and so on, all participated. None of these people discussed marriage."
Su Fengnuan was speechless, "It turns out that there are too many male sexes, which has attracted the spring hearts of the boudoir ladies in Beijing."
Mrs. Wang laughed at the words, "You child, what kind of words come to your mouth, and they will change the taste when they are heard."
Su Fengnuan looked at the clothes in Mrs. Wang's hands and asked, "Grandma, you just said that all the princes of the palace have also made new clothes? What about the Rong'an palace?"
Madam Wang thought about it after hearing the words, "I haven't heard of this. During this period, your mother went to the Rong'an Palace twice. When she came to this palace, I didn't listen to her. I forgot, Ye The world’s son is injured and ill in bed. No one should care about it anymore."
Su Fengnuan nodded, took the new clothes in her hand and said, "Grandma, I'm back to Su Mansion."
Mrs. Wang was startled, "It's so late, are you going back to Su Mansion? Go back tomorrow."
Su Fengnuan shook his head, "I miss my mother."
Mrs. Wang laughed and said kindly, "Well, I miss your mother, go back." When the words fell, she told her, "The clothes must be worn. Your mother was beautiful in the past. You are her daughter, don't give it to you. My mother is ashamed. If you dare not wear it, I will let your grandpa train you."
Su Fengnuan twitched the corners of her mouth, "You are really my good grandmother, I see." When the words fell, she walked out of the courtyard holding her clothes.
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