Traveling through books: trapped in an infinite cycle of injustice

The final list was as expected. Everyone wanted to see what kind of fairy clothes the two of them could make in the end.

According to the rules of the competition, the two finalists must make new sample clothes. But this time, Aunt Zhang took out the gold thread instead of the gold feather thread and asked the two of them to make a brand new set of clothes.

As soon as Yan Mu got the gold thread, he picked up several previous designs and started cutting out on the dressmaking table. Within two hours, the prototype of the sample garment had been made.

This time she planned to use a red and green color contrast style, paired with this gold thread, and inlaid the tulle gown with gold threads, like a phoenix rising from the ashes. Huan Qing on the other end followed her usual simple and elegant style, wearing a blue dress with gold trim, like a mermaid in the sea, soaked in deep blue.

In half a day, the two of them finished the finished product. Two ready-to-wear styles with completely different styles leave everyone wondering how to choose.

The first round is chosen by everyone's vote. If the votes are tied, the aunt will make the final decision.

"Which one do you think looks better? It's so hard to choose. I like both of them so much."

"Yes, one is as passionate as fire and the other is as quiet as a virgin."

"I like Mu Yi's one better. Birthday clothes are supposed to be more festive. Huan Qing's one is beautiful, but it feels too plain."

"What are you talking about? Jin Concubine is originally elegant and dignified. Naturally, it was made by Huan Qing in a style that suits Jin Concubine."

"The last one was already in this style, and this one is still in the same style!"

"I think Concubine Jin may have a different style if she changes her style."

Everyone has their own opinions on the two pieces of clothing and are at loggerheads. Aunt Zhang stopped everyone's argument and gave a stick of incense time to vote.

The voting ended, and in the end, Yan Muyi narrowly defeated Huan Qing by one vote. Mingyue, Youle and others rushed over and hugged Yan Muyi excitedly. Everyone was sincerely happy about Yan Muyi's victory. Huan Qing and the others on the other side were feeling deeply unhappy.

Although Huan Qing was resentful for losing the game this time, he didn't show it at all. Several maids felt sorry for Huan Qing, but Huan Qing still comforted those who felt sorry for her.

But I hate Yan Muyi in my heart. Since her arrival, from Aunt Zhang's favor, to being an embroiderer, to now having the right to make gold silk feather coats. Everything that should have belonged to her was snatched away by Yan Muyi. In her eyes, Yan Muyi is simply a sworn enemy. Without her, all the glory now will be hers.

Surrounded by everyone's joy, Yan Muyi looked at the defeated Huan Qing through the crowd. In her heart, she still had a trace of suspicion towards Huan Qing.

From this moment on, there was no trace of resentment or jealousy in Huan Qing's expression. Could it be that I really guessed wrong and judged a gentleman with a villain's heart?

Everyone celebrated Yan Muyi in the bedroom at night. Youle started the nagging mode again.

"Mu Yi, can you let us take a look at the gold feather thread before doing it? I have been coming to the garment making room for two years and I have never seen such a treasure. Even if I can't embroider, you can still let me have a look."

"Youle, are you stupid? It's a tribute. If it's damaged or missing, even a hundred heads won't be enough to compensate you."

Yan Muyi saw that Mingyue and Youle were quarreling again. In order to clear her ears, she spoke slowly.

"If Aunt Zhang wants me to show it to you, how about I let you take a look before I make it? If not, then let you watch it when the clothes are finished, okay?"

Everyone felt very satisfied after listening to Yan Muyi's suggestion.

Yan Muyi will start sewing the gold feather coat early tomorrow morning. She is still a little nervous about such precious gold feather thread. If you mess it up yourself, ten heads won't be enough to lose it.

Yan Muyi was so excited and nervous about sewing gold silk feather coats that he couldn't sleep well all night. The next day I came to the dressing room with big black circles under my eyes.

In the dressmaking room, everyone was waiting to see Aunt Zhang take out the gold feather thread from the brocade box so that they could take another look. Aunt Zhang finally came, but she only gave the box to Yan Muyi and did not let everyone feast their eyes on it.

"You should be careful, don't try this golden feather thread! If the feather thread is damaged in any way, our entire Garment Bureau will not have enough heads to bury it with them."

Everyone saw that the feather line was hopeless, and they also knew the importance of it. They all returned to their dressing tables in despair, no longer making any noise.

Aunt Zhang walked up to Yan Muyi and handed the brocade box to Yan Muyi.

"Mu Yi, you must take good care of the gold feather thread, whether it is clothes or thread. You have two days to make Concubine Jin's birthday gift. During this time, you must ensure the safety of the clothes and gold feather thread. "

Although the Garment Bureau has always been the safest, Aunt Zhang also saw a clue when she said this and was afraid that something would go wrong. That's why I give Yan Mu a thousand warnings and instructions.

If her guess was wrong and Yan Muyi could make the clothes smoothly, that would be good. If that's what she thinks, then she won't be able to save anyone this time.

Yan Muyi also understood the implication of Aunt Zhang's words, nodded, took the brocade box, and started tailoring.

She opened the brocade box and saw clearly for the first time the wonder of the golden feather thread. This thread is indeed mediocre when there is no sunlight, not even as good as the gold thread in the garment bureau. However, once there is sunlight, the colorful light spots of lunch will flash. Like a rainbow after the rain.

Yan Muyi was fascinated by the golden feather thread. How could there be such a magical thing in this world. She held it in her hand and looked at it carefully for about an hour, but did not start making clothes.

Mingyue next door called out in a low voice to Yan Muyi, who was fascinated by the golden feather thread.

"Mu Yi, are you still in a daze? Time is running out, have you figured out what to do?"

Yan Mu came back to his senses when Ming Yue shouted. She really felt that this golden feather thread was a fascinating thing. She just took one look at it and was deeply attracted.

"I'll start doing it later."

Yan Mu put a handful of gold feather threads into the brocade box, fearing that if he looked at it any longer, the whole day would pass. If the clothes weren't finished yet, then she would open the skylight.

She was thinking about how to make this golden feather coat in her mind. The first few clothing models were rejected by myself. Although they were suitable for Concubine Jin, they were not worthy of the gold feather thread. After thinking for a long time, she decided to make a colorful white gauze skirt, with gold feather threads used between the sleeves and skirt.

As the body swings, it is like a colorful divine bird descending into the world.

Yan Mu went to the dyeing workshop and took a bunch of dyes, white gauze, brocade, basins, and water back to the clothing room. Everyone was curious about what she was doing. She poured the multi-color dyes into the water one by one, then put a white gauze cloth on the dye water and pulled it out for a second. Repeatedly experimenting with the color effects she wanted.

No one expected that fabrics could be dyed in this way. As expected, only Yan Mu in the Garment Bureau had such an amazing imagination.

After repeated experiments, although a lot of cloth was wasted, Yan Muyi finally dyed the colorful cloth she wanted.

Everyone was amazed when they saw this colorful cloth. It turns out that cloth can be dyed and made in this way, and it is really tens of millions of times more beautiful than the original cloth.

As soon as Yan Mu finished dyeing the cloth and put it in the dyeing workshop to dry for tomorrow's use, he began to cut the cloth to make the lining. By the time he got off work at night, Yan Muyi had already roughly made the sample clothes.

"Mu Yi, let's go have dinner together."

"No, I still have to do some details. Mingyue, you go and eat. I will probably be here at night making clothes. How about you bring me some food and put it in the bedroom for me to eat when I go back?"

"Okay then! Don't work too hard."

After saying that, Mingyue left the garment room and walked towards the kitchen.

Most of the people in the dressing room had left, leaving only Yan Muyi in the room. Before Huan Qing left, he glanced at Yan Muyi secretly and then left leisurely. At this time, Huan Qing was secretly thinking about it.