Jiang Wanxiu looked around and found that Jiang Muyun didn't know when she fell last, and her face was downcast.

"Miss, Miss Gongsun Hanhui didn't know what to say to Miss Mu Yun just now, and Miss Mu Yun became like this." Xiling leaned closer and said.

Jiang Wanxiu was thoughtful, and turned to Mo Zixuan and said, "Master Mo, you go first, and Mu Yun and I will come later." ”

"Okay."

"What do you think? How sad to face. Jiang Wanxiu smiled and walked in front of Jiang Muyun.

Jiang Muyun woke up suddenly, looked at Jiang Wanxiu and said crampedly: "Sister, no...... I...... I...... It's okay. ”

"Let's have a good talk." Jiang Wanxiu pulled her to the river and sat down under a willow tree.

It's remote and there are no people.

"What's the matter, what did she tell you?" Jiang Wanxiu said with a smile.

Hearing this, Jiang Muyun looked at Jiang Wanxiu and muttered, "She said, let me not be infatuated and like Mo Gongzi......"

Jiang Wanxiu's heart tightened, what is the relationship between this grandson Hanhui and Mo Zixuan, how can he care about his business.

Thinking of this, Jiang Wanxiu was puzzled: "Why? How could she not talk about it? ”

"I don't know, I'm hiding it well, how do I know she can find out."

"What did she say?"

Jiang Muyun pursed her thin lips, lowered her eyes and said: "She said that my father is a petty official from other provinces, and Master Mo has a noble status, and I am a concubine, the emperor will not give this marriage, and said that Master Mo will not like me." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Wanxiu's eyebrows tightened, and she said coldly: "How do she know if Mo Zixuan likes you or not, you don't have to listen to her nonsense, since Mo Zixuan is not married yet, you still have a chance, if you want to marry him, you can't back down." ”

Hearing Jiang Wanxiu say these words, Jiang Muyun felt a little relieved in her heart, but she was still very worried, "However, I see that Gongsun Gongzi's sister seems to be very attentive to Mo Gongzi, otherwise she wouldn't have said these things to me...... She should like Mo Gongzi too......"

"Then you guessed wrong, I guess the person she likes is not Mo Zixuan."

Earlier, she thanked Jiang Wanxiu for Song Yuanxi, and Jiang Wanxiu had already guessed the approximate.

Immediately, Jiang Wanxiu's eyes flashed with a wise and calm light, and said: "And she said these words to you in order to open the way for others to eradicate aliens, this is just their strategy, you know it, don't take it to heart." ”

After the words fell, Jiang Wanxiu pursed her lips and smiled, and gently patted Jiang Muyun's shoulder.

Hearing this, Jiang Muyun nodded, looked at Jiang Wanxiu and said movingly: "Sister, thank you, I understand what you mean, but no matter who Mo Gongzi marries, with my identity, it is probably impossible to be with him, and I don't have the luxury of marrying him, as long as I can be by his side, I will be satisfied with him." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Wanxiu raised her eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "It's not that there is no way." ”

Jiang Muyun looked at Jiang Wanxiu in surprise, "Is there a way?" ”

"You have to answer me a question first, do you want to marry him! No matter how many people like him, no matter how difficult it will be in the future, will you stick to it? Besides, his family and his background, you have to follow more rules than ordinary families, are you sure you can? ”

Speaking of this, Jiang Wanxiu suddenly felt that the path Jiang Muyun took was too difficult.

"I can't help it, I like him, I want to give it a try." Jiang Muyun looked at Jiang Wanxiu, her eyes were filled with tears for a moment, but her tone was extremely firm.

Hearing this, Jiang Wanxiu sighed deeply, if Mo Zixuan knew that there was a woman who loved him so much, I don't know if he would be moved.

Jiang Wanxiu saw that she had made up her mind, so she stopped persuading, took out her handkerchief and handed it to her, and said: "Wipe your tears, don't worry, Mo Zixuan won't get married for a while, let's still have time, let's think of a way in the future, let's go to dinner first." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Muyun covered her face and said embarrassedly: "Let my sister see the joke." ”

"Actually, you are affected by me, Gongsun Hanhui is using you to warn me, don't be delusional." Jiang Wanxiu patted her shoulder, and her lips hooked up with a raised arc, but it was full of coldness.

Hearing this, Jiang Muyun asked suspiciously, "Warn you?" ”

"Well, what she likes is Song Yuanxi, and warns me not to be delusional about being with Song Yuanxi." Jiang Wanxiu said indifferently.

Gongsun Hanhui likes Song Yuanxi, she can feel it deeply.

Jiang Muyun was stunned for a moment, and then nodded, "Now that I think about it, Gongsun Hanhui is indeed different from the prince, I just thought she liked the four princes." ”

Jiang Wanxiu silently slandered in her heart, she likes Song Yuan Xi in this world, do you dare to be less? It's troublesome enough to have a Nanmengxi, and there is also a grandson Hanhui.

After meeting Mo Zixuan for lunch, Jiang Wanxiu took Jiang Muyun to Fengnu Academy again.

There are attics on one side of Fengnu Academy, which are the school dormitories built for scholars.

However, the scholars have their own mansions, and few people will lack money to live in the school houses, and most of them are idle.

The two walked all the way to an ordinary attic courtyard in the innermost part, where a middle-aged woman was watering vegetables in the vegetable garden.

"Dare to ask if it's Mrs. Helan?" Jiang Wanxiu knocked on the door.

The middle-aged woman didn't raise her head and said, "There is no Mrs. Helan here, you have found the wrong person." ”

"Okay then." Jiang Wanxiu glanced at Jiang Muyun and said, "Muyun, you see how tired the aunt is from watering vegetables, you go and help." The middle-aged woman ignored them.

Jiang Muyun really didn't know where this woman came from.

Before coming here, Jiang Wanxiu only told her that if she followed this lady well, her calligraphy could be perfected, and she would practice the characters first, and she would not have to worry about the future.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Muyun rolled up her sleeves and walked in to help in the vegetable field.

Immediately, Jiang Wanxiu didn't stay long, turned around and left.

This also has to pay attention to fate, although Jiang Wanxiu knows the identity of this person, but it is useless, many things have to depend on the will of God.

Jiang Wanxiu is not a god, she can only show Jiang Muyun the way, as for what it can do, then I don't know.

This lady who lives in seclusion in Fengnu Academy is a calligrapher, Mrs. Helan.

Of course, perfecting calligraphy is just an excuse.

Jiang Wanxiu knew that she was compiling a very important military history now, and she really needed someone to help her, and Jiang Muyun was careful and found the books to copy.

This man lived in seclusion for many years, and only left the Fengnu Academy a year later after the military history was compiled.

She was named a scholar, but in fact, she was just using the Scripture Pavilion of the Fengnu Academy to facilitate the fabrication of military history.

And after she left the academy, her identity was revealed, which was also a big surprise.

Jiang Wanxiu has memories of her past life, so she knows.

No matter what the final result is, if Jiang Muyun can help complete this military history, if she can take care of her, maybe she will have luck...... Take a step back and say, even if it doesn't work, it doesn't matter, just think of other ways when the time comes.

At sunset, Jiang Muyun returned to Jiang's mansion, and after she wrote a few words, Mrs. Helan became a little interested in this new style.

"Cousin, why didn't you tell me that she was Mrs. Helan! I'm copying her calligraphy! Jiang Muyun said excitedly: "Mrs. Helan said that my improved calligraphy is very interesting, let me continue to go to her tomorrow." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Wanxiu pursed her lips and smiled, "Sure enough, your talent is amazing, even Mrs. Helan has moved to teach you the apprentices." ”

"Then thank you cousin, no one in the academy knows that she is Mrs. Helan, if she hadn't written a few words and I recognized her at a glance, she wouldn't have recognized her identity." Jiang Muyun is very happy now, and she has long forgotten about the daytime.

"That's great!" Jiang Wanxiu pursed her lips, the identity of that person was not only Mrs. Helan, but she still didn't tell Jiang Muyun, so as not to scare her.

"Well, then you have to practice well." Jiang Wanxiu said.

Hearing this, Jiang Muyun nodded happily, chatted with Jiang Wanxiu for a few more words and went back to the room.

Less than half a month after Feng Nu started school, a news came from the beauty workshop.

"Show Girl's Day, Moyue Dagger."

Hearing this, Jiang Wanxiu thought for a while, this was what she left behind, and promised to embroider an embroidery for the other party.

"What do you want me to embroider?" Jiang Wanxiu asked.

Xi Ling took the note and handed it to Jiang Wanxiu, "Miss, Qiao Niang's message, her host family will meet Miss Zunfeng Lou tomorrow." ”

The next day, the drunken wind building, the number of private rooms.

Jiang Wanxiu wore a white dress, covered with a veil, and only showed a pair of watery eyes, sitting by the window and waiting quietly.

Qiao Niang stood aside and said with a smile: "Wait a minute, the master will be here soon." ”

"It doesn't matter." Jiang Wanxiu nodded.

I don't know who Qiao Niang's master is, it's obviously the person he made an appointment, but the person who wants to be asked is waiting.

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and a man wearing a blue-purple gold silk bead jade embroidered brocade robe walked in.

His edges and corners are clear, his face is fair, he is extraordinarily handsome and chic, his lips are red and his teeth are white, there is a bit of heroic air between his eyebrows, his Danfeng eyes are extremely sharp, and his body exudes a trace of aura, like a sharp sword, and the coercive momentum makes ordinary people dare not look at it directly.

Jiang Wanxiu was stunned when she saw someone coming.

"What? Root...... I'm so handsome, you look fascinated? The man's voice was deep.

Jiang Wanxiu reacted, didn't answer him, and asked straight to the point, "What embroidery do you want?" ”

Of course, she was stunned not because he was handsome, can no matter how handsome he is, he can be as good-looking as Song Yuanxi?

It's because of this ...... It's Mo Ying Wang Nan Lingxuan!

Jiang Wanxiu didn't expect that the first meeting with His Royal Highness King Mo in this life would be in this situation.

Nan Lingxuan did not reveal the identity of King Moying, so she should not know him.

"I want a pair of embroidery of mountains and rivers to embroider the entire Great Southern Kingdom." Nan Lingxuan said casually.

Qiao Niang added, "Girl, this pair of embroidery should be completed within half a month, and the subtleties should be lifelike, but because the master requires details, but the length of the embroidery is limited, and the subtleties cannot be embroidered at all, only a general outline can be embroidered." ”

"Then why not embroider a larger embroidery, four zhang long and three zhang wide, enough to bring the subtleties to life." Jiang Wanxiu said.

Hearing this, Qiao Niang smiled bitterly, "If it is such a big embroidery, it will take at least a year, how can it be embroidered within half a month, if many people embroider together, there will be flaws in the stitch junction, according to the master said that the flawless is far behind, and ...... Ahem, and the master has one more request. ”

"What requirements?" Jiang Wanxiu asked.

Immediately, Qiao Niang was even more helpless, "This picture of mountains and rivers should be able to produce the effect of concealed embroidery, and it is a picture of mountains and rivers, and the word longevity in the picture of mountains and rivers can be faintly seen." ”

"Is it hard?" Nan Lingxuan frowned when he saw Qiao Niang's expression.

Hearing this, Jiang Wanxiu sighed, "It's difficult, the request you said, let alone half a month, even if it takes three years, it can't be completed." ”

This prince really hasn't taken an embroidery needle, I don't know how difficult it is for him to say.

"Okay, there's no way, forget it." Nan Lingxuan waved his hand, but he didn't say much, turned around and prepared to leave.

For several months, Qiao Niang couldn't find anyone to do this embroidery, and he almost knew that he was whimsical.