The mother of the Hou family eavesdropped on my inner thoughts and went crazy, I won by sucking milk

Everyone has also heard of the name of Yuxiufang.

Seeing this, she began to watch He Qingfeng and his wife embroidering.

Jiang Wanqing sighed from time to time: "Look at Madam He's skills. She is indeed worthy of being the skilled hand of the number one embroidery workshop in the capital. From now on, I will only use embroidery from Yuxiufang for my handkerchiefs!"

Everyone also echoed a few good words and praised Yuxiufang.

He Qingfeng looked extremely proud when he heard the applause from the people around him.

Chen Zhiru also spoke at the right time: "I have heard of the reputation of Yuxiufang for a long time. It is a new embroidery workshop in the capital. However, I have never had the opportunity to visit his shop. Now, Wanqing, you have given me the opportunity to see his embroidery skills with my own eyes."

Jiang Wanqing nodded: "Yes, now in Beijing, Yuxiufang is the most popular one. I bought a lot of embroidery products from them. I will give you a few later."

After a pause, Jiang Wanqing looked at Baili Yanqing with a smile on her face again: "Your Highness, I will give you a few things later."

Baili Yanqing snorted with disdain.

He glanced indifferently at He Qingfeng and his wife.

He mocked, "Is there no one left in the capital? Is a person playing with embroidery needles worthy of your flattery?"

Jiang Wanqing pointed at the people around who were staring at her intently, and explained to Baili Yanqing, "It's not just me. Your Highness, please see, everyone likes the works of Yuxiufang."

Baili Yanqing took a look and found that it was indeed the case.

But she felt even more unhappy in her heart.

The bustling Xingchang Marquis's Mansion was not what she wanted to see.

Looking at He Qingfeng and his wife, he became more and more disdainful.

After a long time.

Finally, Mrs. He developed a talent for painting.

He Qingfeng placed the embroidery in the middle where everyone could see it at a glance.

The embroidered golden chrysanthemum was lifelike.

Even Miss Qin, the owner of the first-place painting, could not help but sigh when she saw the embroidery: "Someone actually embroidered it more realistically than the painting. Madam He should be the champion of this painting. I really don't deserve the first place."

As Miss Qin finished her words, everyone echoed her compliments.

When He Qingfeng heard this, he couldn't hide the smug look on his face.

Mrs. He looked at He Qingfeng excitedly, and He Qingfeng secretly patted the back of Mrs. He's hand, signaling her to restrain herself.

Madam He bowed to everyone and said, "I am sorry for making a fool of myself in front of all the ladies."

Baili Yanqing glanced at the embroiderer, with a flash of surprise in her eyes.

It is really lifelike, and is probably no less vivid than those embroiderers in the palace.

Chen Zhiru looked at Jiang Wanqing with admiration in her eyes: "You really have good taste. This embroidery is really good. You have the ability to be the winner."

Just as everyone was praising, an inappropriate voice suddenly came out.

A young lady said, "I don't agree with what Mrs. Zhou said."

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone looked at the person who spoke.

"Isn't this Qiao Xinxin?"

"Is she crazy? How dare a daughter of a fourth-rank official hit her in the face?"

"Don't want to die."

Everyone frowned and lowered their heads to talk.

Everyone expressed their incomprehension of Qiao Xinxin's action.

Qiao Xinxin was just the daughter of a fourth-rank official.

Beside her, there followed a veiled woman in black.

The woman was dressed in black with mandalas embroidered on her clothes, which gave people a depressing and dull feeling.

Seeing that the daughter of a fourth-rank official dared to contradict Jiang Wanqing, Baili Yanqing showed a hint of interest in his eyes.

He looked at the man not far away and said, "Come here and tell me why you disagree."

After hearing this, Qiao Xinxin took a few steps forward, walked in front of Baili Yanqing, and bowed: "Xinxin greets Her Royal Highness the Princess."

The woman in black behind Qiao Xinxin also bowed.

Then, Qiao Xinxin continued, "Your Highness, although Yuxiufang has been very popular in Beijing recently, and everyone is impressed by their embroidery skills, Your Highness, this is Beijing, and there are always people who are better than you. I know an embroiderer, and I think her embroidery skills are the best in Beijing."

Baili Yanqing raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Another one of the most skillful hands in the capital has come? Interesting, you are quite skilled, who is it?"

Baili Yanqing had seen the embroidery works of He Qingfeng and his wife just now. There were probably very few embroiderers who could surpass them.

Since Qiao Xinxin in front of me said this, I hope she really has such ability.

Everyone looked at Qiao Xinxin with curiosity.

The next moment, she introduced the masked woman in black beside her to everyone.

She said slowly: "It is this embroiderer from Lingxiu Pavilion. Her embroidery skills can be considered second to none. No one can say she is first."

"Hiss! What a big tone!"

"Lingxiu Pavilion? I haven't heard of this name either."

"Where did Qiao Xinxin come from? Why is she wearing all black? She looks so unlucky, and she's wearing a veil."

"That's right, is it because she is too shameful to be seen? Or is there something ugly under the veil?"

Qiao Xinxin's words sparked another round of discussion among the crowd.

Baili Yanqing turned his gaze towards the embroiderer with a scrutinizing look in his eyes.

She slowly said, "Are your embroidery skills really that great?"

Without waiting for the embroiderer to speak.

Jiang Wanqing, however, sneered and said, "Your Highness, we didn't even listen to the name of Lingxiu Pavilion. I guess she doesn't have much real skills. I had a hard time inviting Mr. and Mrs. He Qingfeng from Yuxiufang. Everyone has seen the embroidery skills of Yuxiufang. The strength is there."

Chen Zhiru raised her eyebrows, looked at Jiang Wanqing and then at Baili Yanqing, without saying anything.

The embroiderer in black faced Baili Yanqing directly.

There was a hint of firmness in his tone: "Princess, please believe me."

For some reason, looking into the embroiderer's eyes, Baili Yanqing began to believe it a little.

Looking back at Jiang Wanqing's triumphant look, she had shown off a lot of arrogance before. If this embroiderer really slapped Yu Xiufang in the face, it would be a good opportunity to hurt Jiang Wanqing's arrogance.

Just as Baili Yanqing was hesitating.

Chen Zhiru, who was standing by, covered her stomach with one hand and her lips with the other and smiled, "In that case, why not let Yuxiufang and Lingxiuge have a bet? Just now, Mr. He from Yuxiufang has finished embroidering a piece, so let the embroiderer from Lingxiuge also embroider one and let everyone vote."

Baili Yan listened and felt a little moved.

He then said, "Then I will follow what the Concubine said."