When Ye Zao began to think about making a birthday gift for the fourth master, he threw aside the half-made robe.

After the fourth master knew, he just shook his head and smiled, in the eyes of the fourth master, she was a half-old child.

Everything is done accurately, and what you do is just nothing.

After Ye Zao asked someone to buy back the gold thread, he did not rush to do it, but prepared first.

It's been too hot these days, and she's a little lazy, so she's doing it slowly.

First, he called the camellia who came with him on the needlework to learn embroidery skills, and designed a cloak at the same time.

"I just want to embroider a few words from the Buddhist scriptures, can it be simpler? The black face is matched with gold thread, this font is all inside, and the outside is embroidered with other patterns, what do you think? Ye Zao used an eyebrow pencil to roughly draw the appearance of the cloak.

Camellia looked at it and smiled: "The girl's ingenuity is so good." She also thought that the gold thread and the black clothes were eye-catching.

It's so eye-catching, unless you make shoes, or the cloak is embroidered with gold letters, which is not good-looking.

This girl is embroidering a layer inside, that's good, but it's just auspicious, it's excellent.

"Well, what about this outside, I want to embroider Hai Dongqing, is there a taboo about this?" Ye Zao asked.

"Not really, I wonder what color of thread the girl embroidered with?" Camellia is also a lover of embroidery, and her eyes are bright.

"Just use black silk thread and rub a trace of silver thread into it. This Haidongqing, embroider two, just soar for nine days. Ye Zao conceived, on a cloak, two eagles, inside which are the Lengyan Sutra, should be good.

"It's excellent, it's inconspicuous, but it's luxurious, and the girl is kind of thoughtful." Camellia boasted again.

Ye Zao smiled: "Then I'll work for you again, cut the fabric, I'll measure it first, see how big the font should be, the Leng Yan Sutra is not long, I guess if the font is too small, it will be dissatisfied." Ye Zao smiled.

"Hey, then the slave is going to cut it, this Haidongqing girl outside you embroider? Still is? Camellia asked.

"This is going to trouble you, my embroidery is not good, the inside is my mind, outside, just take my idea, you come." Ye Zao Road.

"That's it, Ming'er minions went to find a few looks, Hai Dongqing is not unembroidered, but there are fewer of them." Camellia laughed.

Once it's decided, the fabric for the cloak is cut.

The best wool is used to make cloaks in winter.

After the amount of leaf dates, I calculated how big the font should be, and after trying to write a few, I finally determined.

Then they were asked to find the scriptures, write the scriptures, and then write them on the selected lining cloth with something that could draw traces on the clothes.

The lining is red sandalwood, and the scriptures embroidered with gold thread are also very conspicuous.

But in the end, it's the inside, and I'm not afraid of not looking good.

After it is done, the leaf jujube is embroidered for an hour every day. I don't want to do more, I hurt my eyes again, and I'm afraid that after a long time, the embroidery will not be good.

She herself is not good at embroidery, and now she is very slow word by word.

Fortunately, she has a good handwriting, but she makes up for a lot of shortcomings.

Ye jujube can embroider leisurely, but the battle situation is getting worse day by day.

The Mongols seem to have gone mad and wanted to take down the Qing army.

The fourth master of Zhijun and the others have not returned to the camp for several days, and the fighting in front has not completely stopped in the past few days.

There seemed to be a smell of blood in the air.

Kangxi Ye was also irritable, the weather was hot, and he had to get angry.

In the past few days, there have been a lot of minions that have been cleaned up in front of the emperor.

On June 17, suddenly the clouds were overcast, and it seemed that it was about to rain heavily.

Fortunately, their camp is already on high ground, so they are not too afraid.

Ye Zao asked people to lower the window and waited for the heavy rain to fall.

It's dark in the tent, and she doesn't embroider.

Put the things in the box, lean back on the soft couch and close your eyes to think about things, and there is always a feeling in my heart that something is going to happen.

She was actually very worried in her heart, the fourth master was on the battlefield, after all, he was a sword without eyes, didn't he get hit by a stray arrow last time?

Whether you like the fourth master or not, but the fourth master can't have an accident.

Once something happens to the fourth master, her good days will come to an end.

Ye Zao put his hand on his eyes, rubbed it, and let out a long breath. I silently said in my heart, master, you want to be the emperor.

You can't, if you change the world, you'll have a short life, right?

You're only in your twenties.

Along with the heavy rain came the army of the king of Naojun and others.

Another victory.

In this battle, Asinda's people were directly beaten into Dunjun, and they were regarded as retreating fifty miles. All it takes is one more battle to drive them back to their hometown.

Kangxi Ye was overjoyed: "Very good, three days later, I will fight in person!" Take Acinda in one fell swoop, and you can return to the court! ”

Everyone was stunned, is the emperor too optimistic?

Even if he rushes back, Ashinda may not be caught.

On the contrary, further down, it is the Mongolian belly, which is very unfavorable for the Qing soldiers.

What if other tribes also have thoughts and follow Asinda?

Even if you don't follow, what if you have other thoughts?

The emperor went deep into the hinterland of Mongolia, this is an adventure!

"Huang Ama thinks twice!" The king of Naojun knelt down.

Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Kangxi Ye raising his hand: "Okay!" I know you're worried about me! However, I am not old now, so I can fight. You're all by my side. I know it. ”

"Huang Ama!"

"Your Majesty!"

"Hooray!"

And they all knelt down, begging him, begging him, and exhorting him.

Kangxi's face pulled: "Shut up, I'm a waste now?" ”

In Kangxi's heart, there are thoughts that everyone doesn't know.

His legs.

It's good right now, but ...... He himself knows what will happen in the future. And he also suspects that the princes know it, and the courtiers know it.

This suspicion, he wants to prove it, to prove that he is still the Kangxi Ye of the year.

Or the emperor who can fight on horseback, not ...... It's not a waste.

For now, the war is going well, and he only needs to fight one last time. Either catch Acinda or drive them back.

He needs this credit.

Himself...... Earn the credit yourself.

The crowd tried to persuade to no avail, so they could only not persuade.

But there was a huge uneasiness in everyone's hearts.

The fourth master went back to the tent under the rain, and after Ye Zao and a few girls waited for him to wash and change clothes, the fourth master sat silently and did not speak.

Seeing this, Ye Zao only sat next to him and didn't say much.

After a long time, the fourth master said: "It's raining, I'm afraid it's cold at night, so I'll cover an extra quilt today." ”

"No, it's June, it's not too cold." Ye Zao Road.

The fourth master was a little absent-minded: "Hmm." After a long while, he said, "I hope." ”

Ye Zao always felt that this wish was not something that was cold.