The Little First Grand Secretary in My House

At a time when the whole capital was being heated up by the Shuntianfu Township, the atmosphere of the Donggong was in a downturn.

The man was angry, the blood was splashed three feet, the emperor was angry, and the corpse was a million. Although he couldn't get to this point, he had a trouble with the Prince, and the entire Forbidden City was in danger.

The situation of the prince has become more and more serious. It was only covered on the torso under the clothes, but now it has spread to the hands and faces. Originally, Bai Jingjunmei's face had more fuchsia poison sores out of thin air. The sores were unbearable to look at directly, and they were extremely disgusting.

Originally a human being, he is now an abominable monster. And what is more serious is not the head and face, but the invisible person.

The prince was crying and screaming at first, but at the end he had no energy, and he could only lie on the couch every day. Of course, when there is energy, it is to scold the minions around, and the whole East Palace is in chaos.

The doctors went in and out, and there was no good solution.

Hualiu, that is terminally ill and cannot be cured.

But this can't be cured, it can't be said, because so many doctors have been cut off. He could only drag on and try all kinds of remedies one by one. Not only did he not improve, but the prince's body became weaker and weaker.

The queen's face was pale, and the people around her helped him out of the prince's bedroom. She has been extremely thin these days, and the fitted robe is now empty.

The prince is her only child, and if something happens to the prince, she will not survive.

But when she walked out of the gate of the East Palace, she pushed away the hands of the palace people and walked back to the palace step by step.

Not far from the door stood a concubine, and after seeing the queen, she came forward subconsciously and stood still only three meters from the queen.

Her eyes were flushed and she seemed to be crying. She was very pitiful: "Ma'am, what's wrong with your highness?"

Without the queen answering her, she could see from the faces of all the people that she cried loudly with the veil: "How could this be so, how could it be like this! How can this be done ..."

The queen didn't say, but the close maiden beside her was very tired of the horse-maid crying and crying, whispered: "Ma-maid, don't cry, the mother-in-law is annoying at this moment, don't add to the confusion. "

When Ma was busy, she picked up the veil and wiped her tears, and said, "The concubine will not cry, the concubine will not cry ..." She was born delicate and slender, which made her even more embarrassed.

The queen rallied and looked at the maid nearby, before beckoning to Ma Ma, and when she came near, she was tired and said: "Don't ignore her, this palace knows you are kind, but this palace ..."

"Don't say that, Niangniang, the concubine comes from a humble background and doesn't know any rules. It's also anxiety that will mess up the square and make the ninja unhappy, and the concubine will remember it in the future."

"This palace has been bored for a few days, and I forgot to thank you. If you didn't say good things for this palace before your majesty, this palace won't be able to see you at this moment." The queen patted her hand.

Ma was even more terrified. She lowered her head and whispered, "Don't say that, ma'am. In fact, your majesty also cares about the maid, but she couldn't hold her face in anger that day. The injunction was removed. "

These words made the emperor's face softer and more peaceful, and even the palace people on the side brought a bit of pride and beauty to Ma Peng.

"Is the three princes okay recently?" The queen asked as she walked forward slowly.

"The third prince is okay, the Niang Niang is concerned. It is that the third prince has been thinking about His Royal Highness. auspicious."

"Thank you for the third prince for this palace, let him pay attention to his body, and now it's autumn, the weather is cold and heavy, and it's cold."

"The concubine must tell the third prince, Xie Niang's concern."

Seeing that it was almost Kunning Palace, the queen patted her hand and said: "Okay, you can go back and rest, don't need to accompany the palace."

"Yes, mother."

The queen and others have been walking a long way, and Ma Ping stood still with respect.

Qiuhu, the palace lady, couldn't help but say to the queen: "Ma'am, this ma's sister is still respectful. Since the incident of our prince, something has happened to this palace, the monsters and ghosts in the palace are about to pierce the sky. Our prince, I'm worried about you. "

The queen sighed, rubbing her eyebrows, and said for a long time: "They are just looking at the prince, and they are moved."

"Do not look at whether you have that life!" Qiuhu scolded.

Of course there is that life! Not before, but now!

In the past, Prince Antai, the queen ’s status was stable, and naturally no one dared to make any trouble with moths, but since the incident had happened to the prince, the monsters and monsters hidden in the secrets became monsters. Fortunately, Emperor Jiacheng gave his life. If anyone dared to talk nonsense about the crown prince, he would not be forgiven.

The queen even suspected that the prince had an accident, and there were those who were demon behind her. Otherwise, how could she be a real emperor, who would go to that place to have fun with her.

It was also during this incident that the Queen knew that she was gentle and courteous, and that the kind-hearted Queen had that kind of hobby, and that his illness was infected in that place. But as a mother-in-law, she would naturally not feel that her son was wrong, but that she was seduced by the **** slaves around the prince. The man next to the prince had been beaten to death, but it could not be recovered.

It was the kind of terminal illness!

As soon as the queen thought about it, she felt as if she were a knife.

"Ma'am, the slave-maid feels that Ma and the three princes have always been obedient to the maiden. Do you want to—" The person who spoke was Qiuyan, the confidant's palace beside the queen, who had always been steady.

Qiuhu immediately reprimanded: "Qiuyan, what are you talking about, you, you ..."

"Okay, you two don't quarrel! This palace has its own decision!"

The winter in Beijing has always been cold early, but just after October, it snowed.

The whole capital was covered with white, as if wearing a silver suit, and a thick layer of snow fell on the roof of the tree.

The winter in the capital is much colder than in Shanxi. Zhaoer burned the Ondol long ago, and shrinks in the house every day. She doesn't go anywhere. Xue Tingyan made an article, and she made silk flowers.

Nowadays, the largest variety of silk flowers in this house is a few houses. Several women did not leave their hands, and even Xue Tingyan and others were tired of learning and doing things.

A child as big as Hong'er, most likes colorful. When the mother and a few aunts are done, he takes it and plays. Stuff a flower here, don't put another flower there, and once put a flower in your hat, but a group of people laughed. They said that Hong'er will grow up to be the champion, and only the champion will win the red flower.

The speaker is unintentional, the listener intends, Xue Tingyan thinks more.

Minghong Hong'er was less than two years old, so he taught his son to teach him that the man's big husband could not hang flowers, flowers were only worn by women's families.

Where can Honger understand? Even if I said yes at the time, I still liked seeing the bright flowers afterwards, but I gave Xue Tingyan an air. Anyway, Zhao'er didn't understand what he was upset about.

Where did she know Xue Tingyan's inner worry.

On that day, Chen Xiulan took a pot of roses. She had been doing this pot of flowers for a long time, and just after it was made, she could not wait to show them to Zhaoer and them.

A group of people gathered around the round table and placed a pot of rose blooming in the center.

It is a pot of pink roses. The petals are dark pink, and gradually become white at the upper end, but not completely white, but pink. The petals are slightly rolled down, layered, and then the petals are much smaller and tightened. At the center is the yellow stamen, but it is not obvious. Only by deliberately looking at it, can you see a little in the bud.

The oily green leaves, the delicate blooming flowers, not only the full bloom, but also the buds to be placed, there are some flowers and bones on the branches and leaves, blooming in a small pot of two handfuls. There is soil in the pots, you can smell the earthy smell of the soil, and there is a hint of floral fragrance. After careful taste, I found that this is the fragrance of the rose flowers.

No matter from the appearance or the fragrance, this pot of fake flowers can't be seen.

But it was just a pot of fake flowers, which was made by Chen Xiuhualan with a lot of effort.

Seeing Xue Tao'er asking why there is a fragrance, Chen Xiulan blushed: "I specifically asked my brother for silver and bought a bottle of rose water. By the way, I also made a pot. You wait, I will get Come. "She said, and she ran away.

Zhao'er and others were still curious about what it was, only Chen Jian showed a clear smile.

Not long after, I saw Chen Xiulan holding a small pot.

I saw a small version of a banyan tree standing in the small pot. The trunk was a foot tall, and the trunk was curved like a dragon. The branches are clouds, shaped like umbrella covers, and lush green.

It is the most popular bonsai nowadays.

Because this bonsai is small and exquisite, it can be placed everywhere, and it is very popular with some scholars and scholars. Even if it is the home of the common people, it is a little silver, they will buy two pots to be placed in the home, one or two vassals.

But as I said before, this small bonsai is very time-consuming and labor-intensive, but it may not necessarily be able to feed. It has gradually become a ornamental ornament only for the wealthy.

"Xiu Lan, this is what you did?"

Chen Xiulan blushed embarrassedly and said, "This is much simpler to do, tie the tree body with iron wire, and stick it to the top with the trimmed bark. As for this leaf, it is made of cloth, only dyed The color is just fine. "

The big furniture is awesome. Only Zhao'er lamented that it was pretty, but it was too much effort. But then think about it, if you can sell the price, even if it takes effort.

The previous plan for recruiting children was to make potted plants to sell, but it really took too much energy to do it. In particular, the potted plants need to present the whole, and all aspects must be true in order to make perfect. This approach will certainly not be cheap. Where can ordinary people afford it? Zhaoer still intends to take the usual route.

However, it is not impossible to recruit children. She purposely found someone to order a batch of vases, not for texture, but for beauty. Then they inserted the flowers they planted inside, which were both beautiful and elegant. There are also basket flowers, that is, the fake flowers are tied into a bunch and embedded in a small basket, a small cluster of flowers, which makes people happy.

As soon as the snow stopped, Wang Jibufang made trouble to change the signboard.

Nowadays, the business of Pufang is not bad. Neighboring neighborhoods have to come to the shop to pull cloths to make clothes, or to buy clothes directly. After a long time, the neighbors of the neighborhood also knew that when they saw the sign in the workshop, some people thought that if the workshop changed the boss, they would ask two questions when they passed by.

This Wangji Bufang business is not very good, everyone in the neighborhood knows.

But the bosses are all very good. A few young daughters-in-law, good-looking people, clever hands, and a smile, everyone is willing to take care of business. At this time, I can understand when I see the shop changing the signboard, and I also said that when the door is opened again, it will definitely come to the show.

After two days, the signboard changed, and it turned into Wang Ji Hua Fang.

Everyone is puzzled, is it going to sell flowers? But where is the snow, what flowers are sold there. But the gate of the shop is closed, and no one can explain their doubts.

When he came again, he was attracted by the sound of firecrackers.

In this cold winter twelfth lunar month, there will be nothing to open the shop, so the sound of firecrackers becomes louder and louder. It is inevitable that someone walked out of the house and saw that the former Wangji Bufang had really changed.

What did it become, anyway, people can't tell it, they just saw it, no matter men, women, children and children, subconsciously went there.

...

At the time of midwinter, it was snow and ice.

In addition to white between the eyes, it is gray and black.

Whenever a bright color can be seen, people will inevitably take a look at it, but it is at this time that Wangji Flower Workshop sells flowers.

Any flower!

Look at the large half-height vase standing in front of the door, with a branch of red plum, bright red like fire, proudly standing; and the lotus, also in the vase, a pink bottle, or white or The red or purple or yellow lotus, with the green lotus leaf dripping, there are occasional lotus lumps, making people feel like they have come to Jiangnan Water Village.

There are also flower baskets hanging on the wall in that shop, as long as you can think of all the flowers, not only there are many, but also the whole flower garden is filled with flowers.

On the opening day, the boss gave flowers.

As long as it is a woman, regardless of age, you can get a flower.

The flowers are not big, just the size of a baby's fist, but they are beautifully made and colorful, and they don't sell pearl flower head flowers like that. Only flowers, no leaves, just look at it and know that they are silk flowers. But this flower is true at first glance, although after turning it over, everyone looks over it and it is still a fake flower.

But ordinary people don't care whether they are real flowers or fake flowers. If you don't give them money, they will look bright, so let's put them on first. Some older ladies also came to pick them up, but they were given to the juniors at home.

It didn't take long for the flower shop to open here, and there was a pretty young wife there who wore tricks across the market.

Seeing people wearing more, someone inevitably asked: "Why is this weather, there are flowers to sell?" This is to think that flowers are true.

Seeing this, Dai Hua's people couldn't help but happily answer: "Of course there are. Wang Ji Flower Workshop sells it. It doesn't sell flowers today. It only sends flowers. As long as women go to the store, they will give them away!

Such a good thing, there is nothing to hesitate, naturally asking where is the place, and then called friends to go.

On the first day of opening, only one hundred flowers were sent, and when they were finished, they robbed for a while, and the flowers were finished. The boss said that it would still be delivered tomorrow, or one hundred, and then the shop door was closed from the inside.

The captured heart was rejoicing and extremely proud. The headlessness that he didn't grab was dejected, thinking thoughtfully.

So for a whole day, people in the streets and alleys of Dongcheng could hear Wang Ji's flower shop. Whatever the flowers were, they were all said to women with broken mouths. Naturally, you tell me and I tell you, you know it.