An Eight-year-old Princess

Chapter 1305 Sachet

"What?"

Liu Wenan was stunned as he didn't understand what Luo Qingyan meant.

Luo Qingyan's expression became more strange. He seemed to be warning him, "What's wrong? Did I

say anything wrong? Isn't the Empress beautiful enough? "

"Well..." Liu Wenan felt bitter in his heart, "Her majesty is the most beautiful lady in the world."

"In that case, why are you afraid of her?"

“……” Liu Wenan thought carefully about how to tell the emperor that it had nothing to do with that

whether she was beautiful or not.

But thinking of the fact that the man in front of him had always been unprincipled to protect his wife no

matter what reason it was, he did not speak anything in the end.

"I just said that her majesty has the prestige of the Empress, which makes people feel both respectful

and scared, and the same as your majesty. Therefore, your majesty and her majesty are really a

perfect couple. "

Liu Wenan nodded in his heart and was satisfied with his reaction.

Anyway, he just needed to praise her.

Luo Qingyan seemed to be satisfied. He nodded, "You are right. Shang'er is in this position. It's not

good to be gentle and weak all the time."

"It's a good thing for her to have the prestige of an empress."

Liu Wenan nodded, "Yes, yes, it's a good thing."

Luo Qingyan was satisfied. As he walked towards Meeting Hall, he asked, "Does the Minister of Rites

still bother her majesty with the matter of the Wanshou Festival?"

"No." Liu Wenan followed Luo Qingyan closely and said in a low voice, "I heard that the Minister of

Rites went to her majesty yesterday, asking her to help him discuss with Ministry of Revenue and

persuade them to give him more money so that he can hold a grand celebration for the Wanshou

Festival."

"He knelt down in front of her majesty for half a day, but he failed. Instead, he was taught a good lesson

by her majesty."

Luo Qingyan smiled, "He deserves it."

"Yes." Liu Wenan also smiled, "I heard that after Official Wu left, he went back to Ministry of Rites and

gathered all the officials. It is said that they are discussing how to get some money through other

ways."

Luo Qingyan nodded, "Let them do it."

After returning to Weiyang Palace, Yun Shang had a rest on the bamboo bench. After drinking a cup of

fruit tea, she asked someone to bring an embroidery stick. "Go and ask Madam Gui to come. I haven't

finished the sachet. His majesty's birthday is coming, I have to embroider it in advance."

"Otherwise, his majesty will nag about it for a long time."

Qian Zhuo chuckled and answered yes. She went out of the bedroom and soon returned with Madam

Gui.

Madam Gui also took an embroidery prop in her hand and said, "I was wondering when your majesty

would remember this thing. I was thinking to remind you if you still can't remember it in two days. "

"How could I forget?" Yun Shang smiled awkwardly, "I've been thinking about it."

As she spoke, she shook the embroidery stick in her hand and said, "Although it doesn't look smooth

on the back side, it doesn't matter. I have already made such achievements. What are you afraid of?"

Madam Gui smiled and nodded. "Yes, you made the sachet this time. Maybe you can make clothes for

his majesty next time."

“……” Yun Shang forced a smile.

A sachet was enough.

Clothes? Forget it!

She knew she was bad at it.

If it weren't for Madam Gui's good idea, the sachet might take several years to finish.

Seeing the expression on Yun Shang's face, Madam Gui knew what she was thinking. She couldn't

help laughing again and took the needle and thread. "Your Majesty, let's start now. If we speed up, it

should be finished today."

Yun Shang nodded and collected herself. Then she looked at the embroidery support in madam's

hand.

"Next, stop here."

Yun Shang looked at the position carefully and did as Madam Gui told.

"Yes, it's here."

Madam Gui nodded. "Put it out from here again."

Since she met Cao Han today, there was one less thing in Yun Shang's mind. She could concentrate

on embroidery, and by the evening, she really finished the sachet.

Yun Shang held the sachet in her hand and looked at it again and again.

If she didn't turn the sachet over, the pattern embroidered on the front face looked pretty good.

Yun Shang loved it so much that she couldn't let it go. "Well, my embroidery skill is really getting better

and better. I've told you, how can there be something I can't do in the world?"

Everyone in the room looked at each other with a smile in their eyes.

"Yes, you're right. Your majesty is so smart. Nothing can defeat you."

Yun Shang kept looking at it and felt more satisfied.

Qian Zhuo smiled and asked, "What kind of fragrance are you going to put in this sachet?"

Yun Shang thought for a while and said, "Ambergris."

Then she smiled to herself, "His majesty hasn't used ambergris since he ascended to the throne. I

always feel like that something is missing."

"Okay, Ambergris."

Luo Qingyan often rested in Weiyang Palace, and the ambergris was also prepared.

Qian Zhuo fetched some and put them in the sachet. Then she turned to Yun Shang and said, "What

else do your majesty want to put in it except ambergris?"

Yun Shang tilted her head and thought for a while. "Since it's a gift from me, he must use it every day."

"Since it's used every day, I should put something in it so that he can think of me when he sees it."

After thinking for a while, Yun Shang took a pair of scissors, cut a small amount of hair, and made a

lute knot and put it in the sachet.

Seeing this, Qian Zhuo teased with a smile, "Your majesty, you can even make this kind of knot. It's NôvelDrama.Org (C) content.

really out of my expectation."

Yun Shang raised her eyebrows and said, "I'm just not good at needlework. It doesn't mean I can do

nothing."

"Yes, yes."

Yun Shang ignored the ridicule in Qian Zhuo's words. She lowered her eyes and carefully tied up the

sachet. Then she asked Qian Zhuo to take a box and put it away.

"We can't let him see it now. I'll give it to him on his birthday."

Yun Shang murmured to herself, smiling.