Quick time to get rid of Marysu

Chapter 24 Confrontation between men's clothing bosses and women's clothing bosses (8)
Half a month later, at the poetry meeting held by the princess of the royal family, a sensational event happened: Murong Yu wore the red dress made by Huashangfang, and successfully overwhelmed the crowd.Even though the other party was a woman who only knew how to use force, the men in the poetry gathering fell in love with her.

Of course, men fall in love with each other, while women are jealous, asking where and who owns the suddenly rising Huashangfang?
For a while, the two names of Huashangfang and Jianyou became the hottest topics at the moment, and even the storyteller in the teahouse was eloquent, boasting that she was unique in heaven and earth, which made her feel a little embarrassed .

Then, Huachangfang released the news that it only made clothes for one person a month, and the clothes of Huachangfang, from!Come!No!Heavy!Sample!
Now, everyone in the capital is proud to own a piece of clothing from Huashangfang.The clothes of Huachangfang have also become the capital for noble ladies to show off to each other.

"Trash! They're all trash!" In the palace, a delicate and delicate woman smashed everything on the dressing table angrily.

"Damn it, why is she still living well in the capital, and has become someone in the noble circle to be friends with!"

What if, what if the emperor takes a fancy to her and doesn't want me?No, she absolutely does not allow this to happen!
Xia Xiaobei's eyes were dark and full of conspiracies, and the women who were waiting by the side couldn't help but shudder.

Ever since Huashangfang became famous, Jian Ning's pockets have been bulging and bulging.She narrowed her eyes when she thought of the Empress Dowager's birthday in a few days. After so long, it was time to get close to the target of the raid.Presumably, the "old friend" in the palace should miss her very much.

Jian Ning played with the invitation in her hand, smiling helplessly.Ever since Murong Yu made a big splash at the poetry conference, he often came to chat with him.For the queen mother's birthday this time, she even specially sent an invitation card.Such a little girl made her appreciate it a little.

The past few days have been uneventful, and soon the queen mother's birthday will come.

On this day, Jian Ning wore a blue gown. It looked very ordinary, but the material was impervious to water and fire, and it would never get dirty!In this world, there is only one such thing!
Jian Ning explained what it means to flaunt wealth in a low-key way, but unfortunately, the world doesn't understand.

Before the birthday banquet started, Jian Ning had been quietly serving as the background board, happily eating the pastry in front of her.

Because sitting in the corner, no one noticed that a businessman like her came, so no one came to chat.On the contrary, some people who didn't know Jian Ning looked at her vulgar behavior with disgust on their faces, and kept away from her secretly.

The birthday banquet began, and the queen mother, emperor and favorite concubine also took their seats.After the salute, it was time for the talent show.

Know piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?OK, go up and take one.Can knives, guns and sticks?OK, go up and take one.

Finally, "Your Majesty, I heard that Jian You, the owner of the recently established Huashangfang, designs exquisite clothes! Come to think of it, Boss Jian is also a master at drawing, how about asking her to draw a birthday picture for our queen mother?" ?" Xia Xiaobei coquettishly said to Emperor Nan Lichuan.

Nan Lichuan looked helpless, "Okay, who will let my concubine win my heart!"

Manager Cai, who was following him, understood the emperor's words immediately and shouted in a high voice: "Jian You, the boss of Huashangfang, has written a painting for the Queen Mother."

Jian Ning is still eating pastry with self-forgetfulness, after all, the cooking skills of the royal chef in the palace are not covered!

It wasn't until the plate in front of her was empty that she noticed the strange eyes of the people around her.

"Little Coward, what's the matter? Did I rub my face so much?"

　Although the country doesn't seem to allow Christmas, although no one reads my book, that's it. . .Merry Christmas, hee hee!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)