Most of the handkerchief was not painted by Mu Zhi, but by xiuniang. Naturally, the embroidery work is superb, but the Empress Dowager will not have any reaction when she sees this kind of handkerchief after she has seen Mu Cen's craftsmanship.
"I know that I have a heart for painting, and I have a heart for mourning my family." The Empress Dowager gave a faint smile.
Mu Zhihua is still modest: "if you know the embroidery is not good, don't laugh at the Empress Dowager."
The Empress Dowager didn't say anything. Chen Zhirong took Mu Zhihua to one side. Mu Zhihua was not reconciled and looked at Mu Cen, who was still standing.
You know, Mu Cen has never been to such an occasion, so it's impossible to prepare anything.
In addition, there are many important ministers in the court. If Mu CEN is disgraced in such an occasion, naturally Mu Cen's image will be plummeted in front of the Empress Dowager and the emperor.
Even if Mu CEN is liked by the Empress Dowager for a short time, what will happen?
As long as the emperor opposes, the Empress Dowager will not say much.
So mu Zhihua couldn't hold back and said, "sister, don't you prepare anything for the Empress Dowager's birthday? The Empress Dowager loves you so much. You're empty handed. Aren't you afraid you can't say it? "
This is not light or heavy, but people here can hear it clearly.
Mu Cen slightly twisted her eyebrows, but it was only a moment, and her eyebrows and eyes stretched out.
In this life, in Mu Cen's view, Mu Zhi's painting is like being replaced by someone else's brain. Since he lost the opportunity, Mu Zhi's painting has been burying a hole for himself step by step.
Mu Cen very pale smile.
When the Empress Dowager heard this, she also looked over, and even the people around her couldn't help looking over.
The undercurrent between them is surging. The people on the scene can see clearly, but everyone is smart and doesn't open his mouth.
Chen Zhirong slightly twisted her eyebrows, but it was only an instant that she relaxed, but she didn't stop it. Because no one really saw what Mu Cen was preparing, Mu Cen also seemed to take the initiative to give gifts to the Empress Dowager.
Before being frustrated by Mu Cen, Chen Zhirong naturally wanted to save face.
As a result, Mu Cen's words were beyond Chen Zhirong's and Mu Zhihua's expectation. She said calmly: "because I can't handle small things, I went to Fengxiang palace in the early morning and gave them to the Empress Dowager."
Mu Zhi's face changed.
How did not expect that Mu Cen could go to Fengxiang palace from xipiandian in the morning.
When Mu Cen looked at Mu Zhihua's face changing, he didn't lower his voice. Instead, he laughed at the Empress Dowager. Then he looked at Mu Zhihua and pointed to her handkerchief: "Princess Yi, what I sent is in her hand."
This time, Mu Zhihua completely changed his face.
Even Chen Zhirong's face changed.
You know, the Empress Dowager has never seen anything strange. Even the embroidery works are countless excellent embroidery workers. Mu Zhi's painting is to please the empress dowager, and the second is to show her heart.
She didn't expect the Empress Dowager to use it.
Now, the Empress Dowager holds Mu Cen's handkerchief.
When the handkerchief entered the front hall, many concubines and the women's family members in the hall saw it. Even at a glance, the embroiderers could see that it was outstanding. It was by no means comparable to the ordinary embroiderers.
Even in Dazhou, it's more difficult to find such an embroiderer.
And this is from Mu Cen.
"Sister, since you are sending the Empress Dowager's handkerchief, haven't you embroidered it for her in person? Do you still need someone to help you?" Mu Zhihua wants to expose Mu Cen impolitely.
But mu Cen was very calm: "Princess Yi didn't know I embroidered it? You know, the things you send to the Empress Dowager are from your heart, so it's better to do it yourself. Otherwise, it would be a crime of deceiving the king to let others do the work for you and then pretend to be your own, eh? "
Mu Zhihua stamped his foot, unable to say whether he was angry or afraid.
Mu Cen's words seem to satirize himself between the lines.
But it can't catch any of Mu Cen's tricks, because every sentence Mu Cen said seems to be particularly reasonable.
Chen Zhirong also obviously didn't expect that. She looked at Mu Zhihua, but she didn't know how to connect. Instead, Mu Cen was quiet and close to Mu Zhihua, and the voice came: "Princess Yi, I don't know your embroidery is so exquisite. It seems that you need to ask for more advice. Don't you tell me what kind of embroidery you are doing?"
Mu Zhi can't embroider at all.
Of course Muchen knows.
That little knowledge is just for deceiving people.
In the last life, all the embroidery was in the hands of Mu Cen, but the flatterer was always Mu Zhi's painting.
In this life, how could Mu Cen let such a thing happen.
Not to mention, Mu Zhihua took the initiative to dig the pit for himself, and Mu Cen would not miss it. It's impossible for mu Cen not to take the initiative to deliver the head to the door.
Sure enough, Mu Zhihua's face changed.
Mu Cen stood calmly and looked at Mu Zhihua. Where could Mu Zhihua answer Mu Cen's question? The Empress Dowager also looked at it with great interest.
Seems to be waiting for the answer of Mu Zhihua.
Mu Cen didn't mean to help, on the contrary, he added fuel to the fire: "Princess Yi, you can't even remember this embroidery method when you embroider things in person."
Mu Zhihua anxiously looks at Chen Zhirong. He really didn't expect to lift a stone and smash himself in the foot.
Looking at the appearance that Mu Cen didn't intend to let go of himself, and the appearance that people around him were waiting, Mu Zhi's forehead was sweating.
It's the first time that Mu Zhi's paintings have grown from small to large.
"Well, in my opinion, it's all the wishes of the two daughters of King Mu's family. If the Empress Dowager likes it, it can't be better." The emperor made a comeback by accident.
Li Changtian opens his mouth. Naturally, Mu Cen will not lose face.
She directed Li changtianfu: "what the emperor said is that Mu Cen knew he was wrong."
"Oh?" Li Changtian is to come to interest, "Mu Cen, what's wrong with you?"
"Mu CEN is too anxious to distinguish the occasion. He should not ask some questions, but he asked out. Let's see the joke. Please punish me. " Mu Cen said not humbly or haughtily.
But her eyes didn't feel guilty.
Li Changtian's eyes fell on Mu Cen. He had heard about Mu Cen for a long time. When Mu Cen came back to his house, Li Changtian knew it. But Li Changtian never thought that Mu Cen would be such a smart man.
Hearing that mu centiao's "snow girl" was described vividly by the minister, Li Changtian's heart seemed to have been touched, and he looked forward to it more and more.
And the Mu Cen that stands in front of him, Li Changtian also appears more and more agitated, the eyes never move away.
Men of all ages like beautiful young girls.