After Rebirth, I Became the Treacherous Minister Black Moonlight

Chapter 121 Wedding Dress

outside the door.

Tan'er held her chin with two small fists and looked at Meng Qianqian without blinking: "Sister."

Meng Qianqian said calmly: "Let's go."

Tan'er's almond-shaped eyes widened.

Don’t you want to listen more? That is my own mother! She is still alive!

Looking at Meng Qianqian's chic and determined back, Tan'er's eyes showed a little glimmer of water, and she murmured with great sadness: "You don't even care about your own mother... My sister is so... so heartless! So righteous! How flattering! Good! …I like it!”

Her eyes burst out with extremely excited waves, and she rushed after him!

The door to the courtyard next door was ajar. Meng Qianqian called out to Grandma twice at the door, but no one answered her. She was worried that something might happen to Grandma, so she said, "Grandma, I'm coming in," and then slowly opened the door and walked in.

Grandma Li did not lie to Meng Qianqian. Grandma really fell and Banxia saw it.

Banxia wanted to give her a hand, but when her grandma gave her a fierce look, she was so frightened that she hurried back to her yard.

Meng Qianqian met her in her grandma's room. Her face was very pale and cold sweat broke out on her forehead, as if she was enduring great pain.

"Grandma."

Meng Qianqian quickly came to the bed.

Grandma did not change her attitude towards Meng Qianqian because Meng Qianqian helped her repair the roof. She glared at Meng Qianqian just as she glared at Banxia.

However, Meng Qianqian is not afraid.

"Grandma, let me look at your legs."

Meng Qianqian bent down and gently opened Grandma's quilt.

There was a hint of evil in Grandma's eyes.

"Is it this leg?" Meng Qianqian saw the stiffness of her right leg at a glance. She gently pinched her leg bones. "The bones are fine. Grandma, let me take your pulse again."

Without waiting for Grandma to refuse, she held Grandma's old and skinny hand and put her fingertips on Grandma's wrist.

Grandma looked at Meng Qianqian coldly.

Meng Qianqian was not unaware of her resistance and vigilance, but for the poor old man who had lost his family, such a reaction was perfectly normal.

"Does grandma have old cold legs?"

she asked softly.

Grandma asked in a hoarse voice, "You are a doctor, are you asking me?"

Meng Qianqian nodded: "Yes, then just treat it according to my method."

She looked at Tan'er who had just entered the room and said, "Tan'er, go get the blood clotting ointment."

Tan'er leaned close to Meng Qianqian's ear and whispered: "Sister, there is only one box of blood coagulation ointment, and there is no second box in the whole capital, so you just gave it to her? What will you do if you get injured in the future? ?”

Blood coagulation ointment is a holy medicine for healing, and it also has a good effect on old cold legs.

Meng Qianqian said: "Go and get it."

Tan'er pouted: "Okay."

Meng Qianqian glanced around the room and said, "I remember Madam Du made dragon bone soup. You go and bring a bowl over, and let Madam Du fry some slices of bamboo shoots and add some spicy pepper."

Tan'er spread her fingers and counted them one by one: "Xue Ning ointment, dragon bone soup, spicy bamboo shoots and meat slices, you know!"

Meng Qianqian stood up and came to the window: "Grandma, please rest in your room. The room should be ventilated frequently. The weather is good today. I will open the window for you first and come over to close it for you in the afternoon."

Grandma ignored her, Meng Qianqian just thought she agreed and opened the window.

"Sister, bring it!"

Meng Qianqian looked at the leaves on her shoulders: "Did you climb over the wall?"

Tan'er looked at the sky: "It's so close."

She put the food box on the table and said to her grandma, "Grandma, I will often climb over the wall to look at you!"

Grandma: “…”

Tan'er opened the lid of the food box, and the delicious aroma of bone soup, mixed with the oily flavor of bamboo shoots, meat and spicy pepper, hit her nostrils.

Grandma swallowed.

Meng Qianqian smiled, smeared the ointment on her grandma, and left the medicine bottle on the table: "Grandma, the ointment is applied twice a day, and it should be better in the evening. I will come to see you tomorrow."

After leaving the yard, Tan'er asked in confusion: "Sister, how do you know that grandma likes spicy food?"

Meng Qianqian said: "Last time I saw a row of dried chili peppers in her backyard."

Tan'er suddenly realized what he was doing. After entering his yard, he looked at the east chamber and said, "I don't know what my cousin has been busy with recently. He is away from home all day long."

Meng Qianqian said: "Didn't he say he met his classmates?"

Tan'er crossed his arms and said, "He is from Youzhou. Does he have any classmates in the capital?"

Meng Qianqian thought for a moment and said, "Maybe he went to Beijing from Youzhou to study."

Yuli is a guest. He has his own freedom. Where he wants to go is his own business. As a cousin, she has no right to interfere.

"Oh, is he too sad because he can't marry his sister? He doesn't dare to face her like this anymore? What a pitiful cousin—"

Tan'er fell into the drama for a second and started crying in an extremely exaggerated manner.

Naturally, without tears.

Meng Qianqian shook her head. She didn't think that Yu Li had any love for her beyond that of cousins. He said that marrying her was more like a responsibility that he had carried on his shoulders since he was a child.

Her maternal grandfather's family didn't want her to marry and suffer in another family, so she asked Yu Li to marry her back.

But later her grandfather let her climb the "high branch" of the Lu family. Logically speaking, the Yu family should be angry, but the Yu family was not. Not only that, the Yu family also ignored the past grudges and allowed Yu Li to continue to take over her second marriage.

I always feel that the relationship between the two families is strange.

All this may be related to her mother who has disappeared for many years.

"Sister, sister, let's go out and play!"

Tan'er's excited little voice interrupted Meng Qianqian's thoughts.

Meng Qianqian nodded. It happened that she also wanted to visit her tea shop to see how Liu Changsheng's improved business was doing.

"Go to the tea shop."

She said to Brother Wu.

"Yes, miss."

Brother Wu drove a carriage to his tea shop.

Liu Changsheng hurriedly went out to greet him: "My boss!"

"Shopkeeper Liu." Meng Qianqian nodded, got off the carriage, looked back at the shops filled with customers, and said, "Why didn't you notice so many embroidery shops and cloth shops on Chang'an Street before?"

Liu Changsheng said: "It's always been there, maybe my boss didn't pay attention to it before."

Tan'er pointed to a shop diagonally opposite and said, "Sister! There are so many people in that shop!"

Liu Changsheng looked in the direction of her finger and said: "That is Yanyu Pavilion, the largest embroidery building in the capital. It is said that all the embroiderers inside spent a lot of money to invite them from all over the world. A piece of clothing is worth a hundred gold. This doesn’t even include the cost of materials.”

Tan'er asked in confusion: "It's so expensive? How can you pay for so many people?"

Liu Changsheng said enviously: "Yes, it's so expensive, and demand often exceeds supply."

Meng Qianqian said: "Let's go and get the scriptures."

The three of them entered the Yanyu Pavilion, only to find that there were many people outside, but there were even more people inside. It is not an exaggeration to say that there is a huge crowd.

Liu Changsheng wondered: "Although business is booming on weekdays, it is not so crowded."

An enthusiastic lady said: "Don't you know? The owner of Yanyu Pavilion has returned to Beijing, and all these dignitaries want to ask her to make clothes."

Tan'er asked: "Madam, is Ni the same?"

The lady smiled and said, "I can't afford it, so I just came to watch the fun."

Tan'er asked again: "Is she expensive?"

The lady said: "The master of Yanyu Pavilion has a pair of skillful hands that can't be bought with money. I don't know who has such great dignity to invite her back to the capital."

As they were talking, Lin Wan'er brought Lu Luo into the lobby of Yanyu Pavilion.

The master and servant caught sight of Meng Qianqian beside them.

Oddly enough, the Misty Rain Pavilion was full of people, and the position where Meng Qianqian stood was not conspicuous at all, but it could be seen at a glance.

Meng Qianqian was wearing a pink and white waistband skirt, and her face was fair and transparent, like delicate mutton-fat jade. She stood there quietly, even the noise seemed to be cut off, leaving only the girl's tranquility and beauty.

Lin Wan'er also noticed that many guests were also quietly sizing up Meng Qianqian, with surprise flashing in their eyes.

Lin Wan'er suddenly felt a strong sense of jealousy in her heart.

Lu Lingxiao is twenty-three this year. She is two years younger than Lu Lingxiao, who is twenty-one. How old is Meng Qianqian? Seventeen.

"What are they doing here?"

Luluo also saw Meng Qianqian and Tan'er, and muttered unhappily, "Is Yanyu Pavilion a place where they can come? They don't care about their status?"

"Did you not get enough of the slap last time?"

Tan'er raised her chin and turned around.

Green Luo was startled.

Does this girl have dog ears? Did she hear him even if he spoke so quietly?

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Meng Qianqian was so preoccupied with observing the layout of Yanyu Pavilion, dealing with people, welcoming people and sending them off, that she had no time to deal with Lin Wan'er's master and servant.

Lin Wan'er felt increasingly unhappy when she saw Meng Qianqian turning a blind eye to her.

She came today with the nanny from the Duke's Mansion. With the people from the Duke's Mansion supporting her, she felt much more confident than usual.

She walked up to Meng Qianqian, gestured and said: I am about to get married to the general, and today I came to Yanyu Pavilion to make wedding clothes. I'm afraid you don't know. Yanyu Pavilion is most famous for its wedding clothes. A wedding dress from Yanyu Pavilion is the dream of all women in the capital.

Don't think that you are a big deal just because you have a few bad dollars. Yanyu Pavilion doesn't accept everyone's business. They have always looked down upon merchants and the like.

After saying these words, Lin Wan'er felt much more relaxed.

She is not as young as Meng Qianqian, and she is not as rich as Meng Qianqian, but she is the daughter of Shen Hou, and she was adopted by the Duke's wife as an adopted daughter. Yanyu Pavilion is the best example. Meng Qianqian will never think of doing it in Yanyu Pavilion. Into a piece of clothing!

"Excuse me, who is Miss Lin?"

A little maid walked downstairs and asked softly to the crowd.

Luluo said: "My lady is here."

The maid from the Duke's Mansion came forward and showed the little maid the sign of the Duke's Mansion.

The little maid said: "Please come with me."

Under the extremely envious gazes of everyone, Lin Wan'er Shi Shiran climbed to the second floor.

"She was actually invited to the second floor! Who is this Miss Lin?"

"Didn't you see that nanny's token? It's from the Duke's Mansion!"

"Ah, the daughter of the Duke's palace, no wonder."

Lin Wan'er finally felt proud after listening to everyone's words.

Meng Qianqian, you are not even qualified to invite the embroiderer of Yanyu Pavilion, but I can be regarded as an honored guest on the second floor.

The little maid led the three of them into the side room and said to Lin Wan'er: "Miss Lin, please sit down."

Lin Wan'er sat down.

Luluo asked: "I wonder which embroiderer is the one who made the wedding dress for my young lady?"

The little maid said: "It's Wu Xiu Niang, she is our master's direct disciple."

Lin Wan'er was flattered when she heard that she was a direct disciple of her boss. She was worthy of being the Duke of the country.

Luluo said: "I heard that your boss has returned to Beijing. Can you ask her to make a wedding dress for my lady?"

As soon as these words came out, the face of the grandma of the Duke's Mansion darkened.

When the eldest daughter of her family got married, she didn't even ask the owner of Yanyu Pavilion to make her wedding dress. How could an adopted daughter dare to make such a request?

Lin Wan'er was also a little embarrassed.

She was not blindly arrogant to this extent. It was an unexpected joy to have her master's direct disciple customize her wedding dress. She would never dare to expect the embroidery from the master of Yanyu Pavilion.

The little maid smiled and said, "Unfortunately, my boss has already taken over someone else's business."

The grandma in the Duke's Mansion was shocked.

Even Princess Wanping had to wait three years to find the owner of Yanyu Pavilion to make clothes. Who is so proud that he would really ask her to come out?

"Sister, there are too many people, it's so boring!"

Tan'er was being squeezed here and there, almost going crazy.

Meng Qianqian said: "Forget it, come back another day when there are fewer people."

The three of them left the Yanyu Pavilion.

Meng Qianqian asked Liu Changsheng, "Shopkeeper Liu, have you seen some tricks?"

Liu Changsheng said thoughtfully: "I have benefited a lot. In the past, I always thought that our tea shop has to have lower prices and higher quality than our peers in order to do better and better business. I have overlooked one thing, that is Gimmick."

Meng Qianqian smiled: "It seems that Shopkeeper Liu has already made a plan."

Liu Changsheng nodded.

The three of them went to look at other shops.

Tan'er was hungry: "Sister, I want to eat Madam Du's roast chicken."

Meng Qianqian saw that it was getting late and it was really time to go back, so she said goodbye to Liu Changsheng and took Tan'er on the carriage back to Fengshui Alley.

As soon as she entered the house, Grandma Wan informed her that there was a guest at home, and she had just left, so the other party came to the door and waited until now.

"She said her surname was Yun, and that she was hired by Manager Cen to make the young lady's wedding dress. This embroiderer is very good-looking, but she didn't tell me. I thought she was the royal wife of some family."

"knew."

Meng Qianqian entered the main room and looked at the woman sitting on a chair, wearing a light green gauze dress, with a misty Jiangnan landscape embroidered on the skirt.

Lifelike, gentle rain.

She is refined and refined, with a calm temperament, like a mountain breeze blowing in the hot city.

The most amazing thing is her pair of slender jade hands. An ordinary tea cup looks like a fairy bottle in her jade hands.

Meng Qianqian greeted politely: "Mrs. Yun, please wait for a long time."

Yun Xiyao put down the teacup in her hand and looked at Meng Qianqian: "Are you Meng Xiaojiu?"

Her speaking voice was like a breeze, faint and light.

Meng Qianqian said: "Exactly."

Yun Xiyao said lightly: "You have good taste."

"Um?"

Who has a good vision?

Yun Xiyao said: "Your grandma told you that I will make your wedding dress. Do you have any requirements?"

Meng Qianqian shook her head: "No."

Yun Xiyao: "Don't you have to make it more beautiful? Make it more stunning? Make it more eye-catching?"

Meng Qianqian shook her head again.

Yun Xiyao was silent for a moment and said, "Turn around and let me measure you."

Meng Qianqian turned around as she was told.

After a moment, Yun Xiyao said: "Okay, the measurement is done."

Meng Qianqian turned around in shock: "Don't you need a ruler?"

Yun Xiyao said: "If I still need a ruler to measure, all these years would have been in vain."

Tan'er wowed: "It's so awesome! Ni and Yanyu Pavilion's Di Dong family, who is more powerful?"

Yun Xiyao glanced at the two of them unexpectedly: "Manager Cen didn't tell you?"

Tan'er asked: "What is it?"

"It's nothing." Yun Xiyao's lips curled up slightly and she smiled, "She and I are the same."

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