Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress

With this thought, Caiwei became more and more impatient and disgusted with her. However, Cai Lian was still a lackluster person and came to the house every day. However, she did not dare to look for Cai Wei too much. I pester Fei'er every day, so much that Fei'er's good temper can hardly be tolerated!

"Miss, Miss Lian'er is here to see you!"

Chun Liu gently opened the door curtain and tiptoed in to report.

Because Caiwei has been in a lot of trouble lately, the girls in the courtyard are not allowed to talk or laugh loudly, and they are not even allowed to make any noise while walking.

Pian Cailian didn't know her rules, so she called out from outside: "Sister Caiwei, I'm here to see you." Then she opened the door curtain without permission and walked in.

Caiwei opened her eyes suddenly and sat up from the bed suddenly. Her expression was very ugly. She pursed her lips tightly and it took a lot of effort to restrain herself from driving her out!

Cai Lian came in with a bundle on her arm. Seeing Cai Wei's face as gloomy as a basin, she asked with concern: "What's wrong with my sister?"

Caiwei said coldly: "It's okay. What's wrong with my sister coming?"

Cai Lian saw Cai Wei's expression was not kind and her tone was bad, so she didn't dare to talk to her, so she timidly handed over the baggage in her hand and said, "Ever since my sister got engaged, my sister has been planning to give her something to make up her makeup." Yes, but my sister also knows that her sister is full of ambition but not strong enough, and has nothing decent to offer, so she spent the past two months making a few purses and kept them for her sister's wedding. "

Caiwei took the baggage and opened it to take a look. She saw that the dozen or so purses in the bag were all in very festive colors and were different. The embroideries on them were all up-to-date and had excellent meanings. Although the embroidery work is not very good, it is done with great care.

It's a pity that Caiwei doesn't need the purse at all. If Nangong Yi doesn't ascend the throne on the day of the wedding, and Caiwei just marries the prince and becomes the princess, she will indeed need a lot of purse to distribute red envelopes to the proud guests who come to congratulate them. For money and the like, this wallet not only needs to be used, but the amount is also huge. But the wedding day was the day when Nangong Yi ascended the throne, and Caiwei was directly granted the title of queen. The ceremony for the title of queen was a series of complicated and solemn ceremonies, and there was no such thing as reward money. Therefore, these purses of picking lotus are of no use at all!

Caiwei looked through it for a while, chuckled, and said, "In two months, I was able to make a dozen exquisite and unique purses. It's really embarrassing for my sister, and it's really easy for the maids and eunuchs in the palace."

Cai Lian's face turned pale and she was immediately stunned.

These purses were made by her working hard from dawn to dusk, just so that when she presented the purses to others, her bright work would attract the attention of any noble person, and then, like Caiwei and Feier, she would be with that person. Get to know a noble person...

However, if she rewards the eunuchs and maids, wouldn't all her hard work for more than two months be wasted?

"Ha! What's wrong with sister? Why does she look so bad?" Seeing Cai Lian's face change, Cai Wei sneered.

Cai Lian pursed her lips and said, "To give rewards to eunuchs and maids, just use the sewing room's purse. My sister heard that close relatives or particularly noble guests cannot use the sewing room's work, so... …"

"The close relatives and particularly noble guests cannot use the sewing room's work, but they cannot use my sister's things either."

Caiwei smiled sarcastically and her words were very sharp. "Although my sister made it with great care, these things do look good at first glance. Unfortunately, my sister's art is not good enough after all. People will see through it if you look closely. Even if such things are reluctantly sent to the Gaomen Mansion , and no one will take notice of you, sooner or later you will be discarded like a pair of worn-out shoes!"