Traveling through books: trapped in an infinite cycle of injustice

On the way back to the Garment Manufacturing Bureau, Yan Mu became angrier as she thought about it. The already disturbed heart felt like a basin of cold water had been poured on it. Everyone is awake.

Back at the Garment Bureau, Mingyue stepped forward to see what kind of injustice this angry man had suffered.

"What's wrong? Why are you so angry when you go out?"

"Don't mention it..."

Thinking of the scene just now, Yan Muyi blushed again. Mingyue looked at Yan Muyi, who was obviously a shy girl, and her curiosity aroused.

"Mu Yi, who did you meet outside? Look at your blushing face."

Yan Mu was suddenly poked in the chest by Mingyue and immediately sat upright.

"I met no one, but I didn't meet anyone!"

"Then what's wrong with your face? Are you suddenly pregnant with someone?"

"Mingyue, why did you suddenly become so naughty!"

Mingyue no longer wanted to tease Yan Muyi, but was just curious about who could leverage such a powerful person.

"By the way, Mu Yi, you came back just in time. Aunt Zhang came here just now. She said that Concubine Jin wanted to make a dress."

Before Mingyue finished speaking, she took Yan Muyi's hand and walked towards the garment room.

"what clothes?"

"I'm not sure, and my aunt didn't say it clearly. She should elaborate later."

The two of them talked about the topic as they walked, and before they knew it, they had returned to the dressing room. Auntie was not in the garment making room, so Yan Muyi and Mingyue returned to their seats and continued working.

In the afternoon, my aunt returned to the Garment Bureau, holding an exquisite box in her hand. Everyone was very curious about the box.

"Auntie, what is that in your hand?"

"Yes, yes! That little box is very unique."

Everyone wanted to see what was in this little box.

"Don't guess, everyone. This is the golden feather thread given by the emperor. Gold is very valuable."

Speaking of the golden silk feather thread, it was a tribute from the Middle East of the palace. Every year, the censor sends a small handful to the palace, which is as precious as the night pearl. Legend has it that they are the feathers of an extremely rare colorful bird in the South Seas. It can flash colorful spots under the refraction of sunlight, which is extremely beautiful.

In the Garment Bureau, only Huan Qing and a few other senior maids had seen the golden feather thread. The rest of the people cast their eyes longingly at the rumored golden feather thread.

Aunt Zhang slowly opened the small box, and inside was a bunch of gold feather threads that were more valuable than gold. Everyone cast curious glances, and the thread inside shone faintly. Like the colorful spots reflected by the sun on the sparkling sea water, it is very beautiful and dazzling.

The maids in the garment bureau had never seen such a precious object before. Everyone was dumbfounded and opened their mouths in admiration.

Seeing the sisters salivating at the golden feather thread, Aunt Zhang closed the box. No longer for everyone to watch.

"Auntie, why did you close it so quickly? We haven't seen enough yet!"

"That's right, aunt! This is the first time we've seen such a beautiful thread. Can't we just take a second look at it?"

Everyone complained to Aunt Zhang, who cleared her throat and asked everyone to quiet down.

"Everyone has seen how precious this gold feather thread is. This is the birthday gift given by the emperor to Concubine Jin. When it was sent to our garment bureau, we naturally asked us to use this thread to embroider a gold silk dress for Concubine Jin. Feather clothes.”

All the sisters became more and more interested in this.

"Auntie, do you want all of us to do this?"

"Auntie, is there any reward for doing it?"

Everyone started asking random questions again. Everyone wants to be able to handle this fairy on earth.

"For the rules this time, I choose a competition system. Each person uses gold thread to make a piece of clothing for evaluation. There are preliminary and final selections. Five outstanding products are selected in the preliminary selection, and the last two are shortlisted for the final selection. The two sisters who were finally selected need to make a new one for everyone to judge. The final producer of the final gold silk feather dress will be selected."

After everyone heard the rules, they all wanted to start the production process immediately.

"Don't be anxious, everyone, the first finished product will take one day to make. Don't be in a hurry and make it poorly and miss out on the competition later!"

Youle walked to the front first and asked questions loudly.

"Auntie, are there no restrictions on materials and styles for clothes?"

"Silly girl, it's Concubine Jin's birthday in half a month. Do you want to make a winter coat for your concubine?"

Everyone laughed out loud when they heard Aunt Zhang's joke, and joked to Youle one after another.

"That's right, Youle. You can embroider some armor on it. I guarantee you will be surprised."

"Youle, how about you embroider a bellyband?"

Youle stood aside and raised his eyebrows in anger.

"That's all I asked, and you guys are still talking enthusiastically."

Huan Qing, who had always been strict with his words, walked up to the crowd and moistened his throat.

"Everyone, please don't waste time being funny here. We only have one day, let's start quickly. This time, everyone will rely on their own abilities. Don't just deal with it alone!"

Huan Qing gave an order, and everyone stopped laughing and joking, and returned to their own garment making tables.