After fetal transfusion: Huang Ama, your royal mausoleum has been stolen

The concubine, mother and son, who are far away in Horqin, don't know anything about what happened to Liang Jiugong for the time being.

It wasn't until the next morning when they saw Fuliu who came in a hurry that they learned from his mouth that they were just wearing parent-child clothes once, and it actually led to these follow-ups.

"Why does this boy Wei Zhu say so much? Aren't we all wearing the same clothes? As for making a fuss about it in front of Emperor Ama?" Young Master Yin? became angry and scolded Wei Zhu when he caught her.

Fuliu just stood there with a smile on his face. He also didn't know the details of this matter, so naturally he couldn't speak for Wei Zhu.

Yin? It was not enough to scold Wei Zhu, and he also picked on Kangxi in a low voice, "Huang Ama is too fussy. It's just a piece of clothing, and it's worth coming to E Niang to ask for it."

He frowned as he spoke, looking disgusted.

Xi Rui was shocked after hearing this. Looking around, she could see that except for Fu Liu, who didn't know what was going on, everyone present looked like they were struggling to hold back their laughter.

Full of helplessness, Xi Rui couldn't help but raise her head.

Her brother really doesn't feel pain in his face. When he said these words, did he completely forget what he looked like yesterday?

I thought that the clothes were not my own, and I looked like I was about to cry, but I still had the nerve to tell others.

Xi Rui didn't know what to say.

It was the imperial concubine who calmed down first. Everything was already clear. Fuliu brought the news, and the imperial concubine ordered Aunt Alu to reward her.

Then ask someone to take him down and take a brief rest first.

"Eunuch Fu is tired from traveling all the way. The imperial concubine has given me food. Please come here." Yuan Fuhai came to receive him in person, fearing that his subordinates might miss something.

Fuliu looked flattered and followed Yuan Fuhai out.

The tent became quiet for a moment.

After listening to Fu Liu's words, the eldest palace maid Yun Xiang immediately went to check the boxes and cages she brought.

He rummaged through each one carefully before returning to the imperial concubine, "Your Majesty, the materials we had last time were just enough to complete Brother Ten's riding clothes. Later, the Ministry of Internal Affairs sent us different materials. What's going on? What to do?"

After some time, Long Live Lord came back and asked, what should they explain?

"Is it true that there is nothing left?" Alu asked.

It can't be such a coincidence. When they made it before, they didn't feel that the fabric was not enough. There should be some leftover corners from the cuts, right?

What about the older ones?

Xi Rui was playing with her little toy on the couch and almost choked on her saliva when she heard this.

Offcuts? Is it really appropriate to use it to make clothes for Kangxi?

Aunt Alu, are you sure she's not in a hurry?

Such an outrageous proposal would definitely be rejected by Er Niang, Xi Rui thought, turning her face to look at the imperial concubine beside her.

"Go and get all the remaining fabrics." To Xi Rui's surprise, the imperial concubine acquiesced to Alu's suggestion and told Yunxiang to find scraps.

Xi Rui's eyes widened in shock, and the model toys in her hands no longer smelled good.

Unbelieving, she sat up straight and waited. She wanted to see what kind of scraps Yunxiang could come up with.

Yin?, who was also sitting on the couch and playing with model toys, saw his sister stop and also looked up.

Several pairs of eyes in the tent were staring at the door.

After a while, Yunxiang came in with Yun Hua and two small bundles.

There is no need to open it to look at it. The imperial concubine only glanced at it and shook her head and said, "This must not be enough."

Anyone who has made clothes knows that this little fabric is not enough.

But after bringing all this, Yunxiang and Yun Hua still opened the baggage, "Here are the remaining materials from before." Yunxiang pointed to the slightly smaller baggage.

Then he opened another one and said, "These are materials of similar colors that I found."

Give them to the imperial concubine together to see if they can be used.

Xi Rui leaned over and took a look, and knew with just one glance that there was no chance.

No matter how similar the colors are, I can't bear to compare them together. The difference is still clear at a glance.

Not to mention that the patterns of the woven flowers are also different.

"Let's make these quivers." Xirui pointed at the small bundle.

There is no hope of making a riding outfit for Kangxi, but the spliced ​​version can be considered, otherwise it will only be enough to make some small items.

The imperial concubine raised her hand, pointed at the materials and said, "Let's make two quivers for Princess Brother. It will make a perfect set."

"What should I do with Long Live Lord's clothes?" Aunt Alu became a little anxious when she saw that the imperial concubine seemed to be giving up.

My master never cared much about the emperor.

This time I was asked, and if I still answered perfunctorily, I don’t know if it would annoy the other party.

Aunt Alu was very worried about this.

But the imperial concubine didn't want to waste any more thinking. She simply waved her hand and motioned to Yunxiang and the others to take off the cloth, "Go down and make a quiver."

"Empress!" Alu called helplessly.

"Mommy, don't worry." The imperial concubine stopped Aunt Alu from talking, "I remember that among the materials brought by the Ministry of Internal Affairs last time, there were a few pieces of crimson material similar to woven flowers."

It still had to be made for Kangxi. The ingredients were different and she could just think of another way to explain it.

Aunt Alu thought about it carefully, "It seems that there are so many pieces of material."

When the imperial concubine mentioned this, she knew what it meant.

As she talked, she kept up with Yunxiang's pace. It was safer for her to go look for it by herself.

The imperial concubine also followed her, "We have found the materials. Nanny and Yunxiang, please make the riding clothes as soon as possible." What she meant by this was that she was not going to do it.

Aunt Alu paused in her steps, turned around and moved her mouth to persuade her, but hesitated several times but still did not say anything, sighed and stepped out again.

In the end, the master's wishes are the most important. It's just a piece of clothing, it doesn't matter who makes it.

The imperial concubine sat back on the couch and patiently told Xirui and Yin? "You didn't hear anything just now."

The two children covered their mouths and nodded sensibly, "Yeah."

They have grown up and know that the little secret between them and E Niang cannot be told to anyone, including Huang Ama.

"So good." The imperial concubine hugged a child with one arm and rubbed their heads with satisfaction.

Xirui noticed that E Niang was in a bad mood at the moment. She turned her eyes to the model toys on the couch and took E Niang's hand from her head. "E Niang, come and play with us."

Playing with toys together will stop you from thinking about those unhappy things.

These are all her treasures, and she will take them with her even if she goes on a long trip this time.

"Okay, E Niang will play with you." The imperial concubine was naturally willing to satisfy her daughter's small request, "But E Niang doesn't know how to play this, can Xiao Qi teach E Niang?"

The imperial concubine was not being perfunctory. There were small piles of various small parts in front of her.

They were all dismantled from a whole large model.

She felt dizzy just looking at it and couldn't understand it.