Reborn Lin Family Funing

Lin Funing's frowning face, and Prince Xuan's was also looking at the red cloth thoughtfully, then, with a smile, he raised his head to look at Qing Mo Yunmo and the others who looked embarrassed and unnatural, "So, that is to say, I have to Make a wedding dress in five days???"

Qingmo Yunmo took a step back quietly at the same time, and said in a low voice, "Returning to the prince, this is the eunuch of the etiquette department at the imperial palace who was ordered by the emperor to come to supervise the marriage. The eunuch said, It was specially proposed by the Holy Majesty, and these two bolts of brocade and red silk cicada silk cloth were also specially sent by the Emperor Palace..."

Qi Mingyuan frowned slightly, so the other side of the Lin residence also sent it?

Qi Mingyuan knocked on the table, looked down at the cicada silk cloth, imagining the pitiful look of the little master looking at the red cloth with a sad face, and couldn't help but smile. Although Ning'er is a doll, she has never touched needles and threads since she was a child. , Isn't it embarrassing for him to make the wedding dress by himself?

Because of Qi Mingyuan's low smile, Qing Moyunmo quietly raised his head and looked at each other. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the rule of having to make the wedding dress by himself was the prince on the throne who deliberately made things difficult for them!I thought the prince would be angry and furious, but he didn't want to, the prince actually laughed now? ? ?

"Qingmo, go to Liujinfang and send a few embroiderers with excellent embroidery skills to the Lin Mansion, and say that Liujinfang will make a congratulatory gift for the young master." Qi Mingyuan raised his head and ordered, and at the same time grabbed the red cloth and began to study Wow, it's really the top red silk cicada silk cloth, if you want to make a wedding dress...

"My lord, Manager Li Yi said that we would invite some embroiderers from Liujinfang to buy soft pillows..." Qing Mo said in a low voice, speaking cautiously. suggestions made.

——Naturally, whether the embroidered lady sent to Lin's mansion or Wang's mansion said that she was preparing to buy a quilt for a congratulatory gift, it was nothing more than a blindfold.

The real purpose is naturally... to embroider the wedding dress.

Qi Mingyuan put down the red cloth in his hand, looked up at Qing Mo, nodded and said, "Then let them come." After a pause, he frowned and said, "As for the style of the wedding dress... just use this."

While talking, Qi Mingyuan turned around and took out a piece of paper from a book on the desk and handed it to Qing Mo, and said, "Let the embroiderer who goes to Lin's mansion follow this pattern."

"Yes!" Qing Mo respectfully agreed, and retreated together with Yun Mo.

When he walked out of the study, Yun Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Qing Mo, "I thought the prince would be very angry!"

Qing Mo also breathed a sigh of relief, nodded slightly, did not answer, but was thinking in his heart, maybe the marriage is coming soon, the prince is in a good mood, but there is one thing to toss about in the imperial palace every three days... Annoyed?

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This is the day when Lin Shuwei returned to her natal family to visit her relatives three days after she married to the Wei family.

Lin Shuwei took Mrs. Lin's arm and walked into the boudoir. From a distance, she saw Lin Funing desperately waving her hands on the second floor. Lin Shuwei couldn't help but smiled, and turned her head to Mrs. Lin and said, "Mother, look at Ning'er! He must be Stuffed!"

Mrs. Lin laughed when she heard the words. Looking at Lin Funing who was waving desperately in the distance, she also felt amused. Although Ning'er didn't escape, it was true that if he stayed in the boudoir for a few days, he couldn't go out to meet people. It's hard for him.

"By the way, mother, I heard that the imperial palace sent rare silk cloth for Ning'er's wedding dress?" Lin Shuwei asked in a low voice, Ning'er doesn't know how to embroider, so what should I do?

"Well, there is such a thing, but the embroiderer from Liujinfang was sent by the palace yesterday." Mrs. Lin said in a low voice, with a slight smile on her lips.

When Lin Shuwei heard this, she felt relieved, she had already made plans, and in the next few days, she would use the excuse of congratulating Ning'er on her newlyweds to stay and embroider Ning'er's wedding dress.

"But..." Mrs. Lin said abruptly again, with a feeling of emotion, helplessness and tenderness.

"What's wrong?" Lin Shuwei asked nervously.

"Ning'er, he is planning to help with embroidery too..." Mrs. Lin sighed and couldn't help feeling distressed, "Didn't you see, Ning'er's fingers are swollen!"

Lin Shuwei's eyes widened. Ning'er, who would run away every time she mentioned embroidery when she was a child, actually embroidered by herself? !

After entering the boudoir, he saw Bai Yi walking out with a plate in his face.

When Bai Yi saw Lin Shuwei and Mrs. Lin, she hurriedly bowed her head and bowed to salute. When Mrs. Lin saw Bai Yi, her expression softened. She raised her hand to help Bai Yi, and said with a soft smile, "Okay, I'm busy now, don't make such vain gestures."

When Bai Yi saw Mrs. Lin, he remembered what the young master had seriously said to him last night. Bai Yi's expression was a little awkward. After Mrs. Lin and Lin Shuwei entered the boudoir with a smile, they blushed and hurried away.

Lin Shuwei looked back at the fast-moving figure in white, couldn't help smiling, turned to look at the mother who seemed to be very happy and satisfied, and asked with a smile, "Mother, look, your future second daughter-in-law is I was scared away by you!"

Mrs. Lin turned her head and said with a sneer, "What nonsense! I like white clothes very much!"

Lin Shuwei pursed her mouth pretending to be dissatisfied when she heard the words, and said pitifully, "Mother, don't you like me and Ning'er?"

Mrs. Lin smiled lovingly, raised her hand and tapped Lin Shuwei's forehead, "You guys were born to collect debts! I like what you do!" Although she said so on the face, Mrs. Lin's words and smile were extremely gentle.

Lin Funing ran down from the second floor and just happened to hear Mrs. Lin's words. Lin Funing immediately smirked, "Mother! I'm not here to collect debts!"

Mrs. Lin took Lin Funing's hand reproachfully and walked up to the second floor, then glared and said, "I have tossed my hands like this, and even said that I am not here to collect debts!"

Lin Shuwei leaned over and saw that Lin Funing's fingers were red and swollen, and couldn't help feeling distressed, "Stupid Ning'er, why did you embroider by yourself!"

The embroiderer who was busy on the second floor saw Mrs. Lin and Lin Shuwei getting up to salute one after another, and Mrs. Lin waved them to go down.

Seeing that everyone was going down, Lin Funing patted his head foolishly, laughed, his face flushed slightly, revealing embarrassment and coyness, "I don't want to help you!"

Mrs. Lin pinched the back of Lin Funing's hand very impolitely, and said angrily, "I think you are not helping!" After that, she ignored Lin Funing, and pulled Lin Shuwei towards the wedding dress that the lady was busy with just now, "Wei Er, Look at it, it looks pretty good."

Lin Shuwei looked at it and exclaimed, "As expected, you are a famous artist in Liujinfang! I have never seen this style before. Hey, mother, this size is wrong, not Ning'er's size!" Lin Shuwei asked suspiciously.

Mrs. Lin naturally discovered this problem a long time ago!This size is obviously the size of Prince Xuan, but Ning'er insisted on mixing it and hurt his fingers because of the wedding dress, oh, no, Ning'er said it was the newcomer's clothes, which belonged to Prince Xuan!

Seeing that Mrs. Lin was just looking at Lin Funing who was standing not far away with a half-smile, Lin Shuwei suddenly became enlightened.

Lin Shuwei laughed immediately, walked over quickly, pulled Lin Funing over, pointed at the wedding dress and asked jokingly, "Ning'er, you are making a wedding dress for your future husband!"

"It's not a wedding dress! It's a new dress!" Lin Funing immediately retorted, then coughed lightly, blushing, and giggled, "That...what, I just think that he makes my clothes and I make his Clothes, you have to do it yourself!"

——That's the only way to make sense!

"Will Prince Xuan do it by himself?" Lin Shuwei was very suspicious, squinted at Lin Funing, and snorted, "You haven't seen it with your own eyes, I see, he will definitely let Xiu Niang do it by then."

"He dares!" Lin Funing stared, "We agreed!"

Mrs. Lin turned her head when she heard the words, "It's agreed? When did you agree?" Mrs. Lin stared at Lin Funing with burning eyes. Didn't this child secretly meet King Xuanjun behind their backs?Really disobedient!Not too bad these days!Why can't you stay in the boudoir well!

Oops, I slipped my mouth!That was what they agreed to when the little nephew sneaked over to tell him about the wedding dress the night before yesterday.

Lin Funing laughed dryly, and lowered his head embarrassingly under Mrs. Lin's serious gaze.

Mrs. Lin snorted and said, "Starting tonight, your sister and I will be here with you!"

Lin Funing groaned, not daring to make a sound.

Seeing this, Lin Shuwei was amused and somewhat sympathetic. Ning'er really couldn't stay still, but the Duke of Xuan was really too, and the wedding would be in ten days, so why did she still come to meet Ning'er?

"By the way, Ning'er, what did you embroider?" Lin Shuwei changed the topic and asked, looking up and down on the wedding dress curiously. The golden silk cloud belt must belong to the embroiderer. Needless to say, it's strange that Ning'er can do it.Hey, what kind of flowers and plants are embroidered on the band of the sleeves of the robe, although I don’t know what flowers and plants are, but they are quite beautiful, and the dark patterns are used, so you can’t tell unless you look closely...

——Most importantly, the duck embroidered on the sleeve of the robe is too fat!

"Mother, look, this duck is too fat, it doesn't look good! I have to talk to Xiuniang later!" Lin Shuwei said seriously.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Lin Shuwei said this, Mrs. Lin immediately covered her mouth and laughed, and Lin Funing turned around silently, with her head downcast from her back.

"Mother?" What's the matter?What did she say wrong?Lin Shuwei looked blank.

Madam Lin suppressed a smile, pointed at the fat duck and asked, "Wei'er, do you know what that is?"

"Duck." Lin Shuwei was puzzled.She was not mistaken, such a fat belly must be a duck!Well, for sure!

"Wrong, Weier, you guess again?"

Lin Funing, who turned around at the other end, has silently lowered his head and squatted down to draw a circle.

"Eh... is this embroidered by Ning'er??" Lin Shuwei glanced at Lin Funing who turned around silently and bowed her head, and asked in a low voice.

"Haha... this one is a tiger!"

"Huh?!" Lin Shuwei's eyes widened. This duck and tiger... that's too far apart!

"This is the embroiderer's drawing, let Ning'er embroider it herself!" Mrs. Lin continued to laugh and said, she really didn't understand how Ning'er turned the majestic tiger into a tiger that was so simple. Become such a chubby duck?

Lin Shuwei looked at Lin Funing, then at the chubby duck, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Oh my god! Ning'er, are you planning to let Prince Xuan wear such a duck's new clothes?" Lin Shuwei asked while smiling and patting the table.

Lin Funing still squatted silently on the ground and drew circles, and said without turning his head, "What's wrong with the duck's new clothes! The duck is the mascot!"

Mrs. Lin and Lin Shuwei looked at each other, and couldn't help laughing again.

After laughing, Mrs. Lin and Lin Shuwei still persuade Lin Funing to change the duck. The duck looks very cute, but it is really not good to wear such clothes on Duke Xuan.

But when Lin Funing picked up the embroidery needle sullenly, Mrs. Lin raised her hand to stop. Mrs. Lin looked at Lin Funing's red and swollen fingers with distress, and the index finger of her right hand was still dripping with blood. Mrs. Lin hesitated. Madam said softly, "Ning'er, if not, let mother and your sister embroider a white tiger for you, okay?"

"Not good!" Lin Funing said firmly.

"But..." Lin Shuwei frowned, "Your fingers..."

"It's okay, I don't hurt!" Lin Funing grinned.

Looking at Lin Funing who was working awkwardly with embroidery needles with his head down, Lin Shuwei and Mrs. Lin looked at each other helplessly, and Ning'er really couldn't help but get angry.

Lin Shuwei went back to her natal family to visit relatives, which is commonly known as returning home. The time for this visit is usually three to five days. This time, because of Lin Funing's marriage and the subsequent marriage for Lin Fuan who was kicked out of the family tree, Lin Shuwei will be in The stay at my natal family was extended to ten days.

As a newlywed, Wei Jia would naturally follow. At this moment, in the study of the Lin family grandfather in the Lin family, Wei Jia respectfully kowtowed to the Lin family grandfather and Lin Deyu.

Mrs. Lin looked at Wei Jia with satisfaction. Although Wei Jia had used some tricks at the beginning, he still admired this child, because this child was sincere enough for Wei'er of their family.

"Okay, get up." Mrs. Lin said, waving Wei Jia to get up, and said kindly, "These few days, I have wronged my uncle and stayed with Wei'er in the mansion."

Wei Jia hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "What's the matter with Grandpa, isn't this Lin family's business also my business?"

Wei Jia's words made Lin Wenzhong and Lin Deyu smile in relief, and Lin Fukang joked, "Look, Dad, I said that Wei Jia can talk. Look, when he comes, you and grandpa will be happy."

"Hehe..." Lin Deyu laughed, "It's good to be able to speak. At the beginning, your mother was always worried that my uncle would be boring to your sister because of his long years in the army. Now it seems that your mother can rest assured gone."

Wei Jia listened and smiled shyly, but his eyes were full of happiness and satisfaction.

Lin Wenzhong was on the sidelines watching his words, seeing the happy and satisfied smile on Wei Jia's face, he slowly smiled in his heart, the most important thing is that both of them can be happy together.

"By the way, uncle, have you received the invitation letter for the last solo drinking party tomorrow night?" Lin Fukang asked with a smile.

"What's the last solo drinking party?" Lin Deyu asked suspiciously.

"Oh, it's like this, father, King Xuan invited all the unmarried and some married literati and soldiers in Kyoto to a banquet, saying that it was to celebrate that he is about to end his singleness, oh, that means he is about to get married." Lin Fukang was a little embarrassed explaining.

Lin Deyu raised her eyebrows when she heard this, no need to ask, this last solo drinking party must be Ning'er's idea!

"What about Ning'er?" Lin Deyu asked, Ning'er must have such a solo drinking party, right?

"I heard from my mother that Ning'er is just planning to invite Pinellia Qingguo in white clothes, the girl from the Wei family, and Wei'er tomorrow night." Lin Fukang coughed lightly and said.

Lin Deyu listened and nodded.

Wei Jia said at this time, "Brother Fu An and I have both received invitation letters. Speaking of which, I also want to ask Grandpa for advice today. Prince Xuan clearly stated that no gifts are allowed, but it is not good to leave with empty hands." Bar?"

Lin Wenzhong listened, and said with a slight smile, "Since it's a banquet, why don't you take good wine with you? If you think about it, Duke Xuan won't blame you." After a pause, Lin Wenzhong said, "When you go, Come to me, I will give you a few bottles of green plum wine, and you can take them to Prince Xuan, and say that I gave them to him."

"Yes!" Lin Fukang and Wei Jia stood up and bowed their hands in salute, respectfully.

-

And the night sky was full of stars this day, it was the fifth day since Lin Funing and Qi Mingyuan's wedding.

Because he couldn't leave the boudoir, Lin Funing had no choice but to set up a tea banquet, flower wine, fruit plate, and pastries in the garden in front of the courtyard, and hold his solo drinking party.

Ban Xia, who finally came back from the Second Prince's Mansion, was on the second floor of the boudoir with Qingguo and Bai Yi staring at the wedding dress that was finally completed, and the eyes of the three were all focused on the chubby little animal with the sleeves... …

"Duck?" Ban Xia asked seriously.

"Too fat..." Bai Yi murmured, can such a fat duck enter the water?

"Uh, mouse?" Qing Guo asked cautiously.

"How is it possible?" Ban Xia immediately retorted, embroidered a mouse? !It is impossible for the son to do such a thing.

"Ahem... I heard it's the white tiger." Bai Yi reminded.

"...The young master's little white tiger is indeed quite fat..." Ban Xia was speechless for a long while, before grumbling.

"Are you so fat?" Qing Guo wondered, not so fat.Just a little stronger.It's so fun to chase after the ginseng king all day long.

"I think it looks pretty good." Qing Guo said seriously again.

"It's quite cute..." Bai Yi sighed, it was obviously a majestic white tiger... How did it become a chubby little animal?