Envoys Dawan came here this time to establish diplomatic relations with the state of Yan.
Not to mention that the state of Yan itself is a big country. Since the implementation of the new reform decree, people from all over the world want to hold this thick thigh.
Although Dawan is located in a remote area, there is one very precious thing unique to Dawan, that is colorful brocade.
Ji Qingxue tilted her head and asked, "ah Yan, what is colorful brocade?"
These days, song yaoge boasted in her ear more than once, saying how beautiful colorful brocade is and how beautiful it is to wear on people.
Ji Qingxue has a tailor's shop under her name, so she is still more interested in clothes.
If you can introduce new fabrics, your business should be more popular.
Nangong Yan patiently explained: "the so-called colorful cloud brocade is made of silk and satin woven with a unique weaving technology of Dawan, and woven with different colors. The color is bright, and the cloth is very comfortable to wear on the body, just like the moonlight. Therefore, the colorful cloud brocade is also called moonlight brocade. The wedding dress we used on that day was colorful cloud brocade."
Colorful cloud brocade is very precious. It spreads all over the world and is highly sought after by kings, grandchildren and nobles of all countries. Dawan's weaving technology is also more and more developed.
Colorful cloud brocade was handed down from Dawan palace, and its weaving techniques are all in one continuous line in the palace. Therefore, even if outsiders are hot eyed, they can't know how to weave colorful cloud brocade.
Rare things are more expensive. The more difficult it is to get, the higher the price will be fried in the market.
This has also become one of the economic sources of Dawan.
Ji Qingxue pondered, "well, if we can master the weaving technology of colorful cloud brocade, we will not be developed?"
Nangong Yan stretched out his hand and bounced her head: "you think beautiful. You are willing. Others may not be willing to do it."
Ji Qingxue rubbed his head: "I just think about it."
The colorful cloud brocade contains great business opportunities. Ji Qingxue can see the silver falling from the sky.
"By the way, Lu Chengjun's Qianjin palace has talked with you in crape myrtle palace for so long. What did you talk about?"
Nangong Yan said seriously, "he conveyed the meaning of Song Yuan Li and hoped that Dawan and Dayan would cooperate with each other."
"How about a cooperation law? Do you do business with us?"
Today, Dayan implements the decree reform, focusing on the development of the imperial examination system and commerce.
If Dawan could give them the weaving method of colorful cloud brocade, wouldn't they have another income?
"Dawan's main commodity is silk. Dayan is really weak in this regard. If we cooperate with each other, we can promote the development of Dayan's silk industry."
Ji Qingxue thought, "what about the colorful brocade you said?"
Nangong Yan also made the same idea. Unfortunately, there are only two words: no play.
Ji Qingxue looked at his frown and couldn't help joking: "Oh, they didn't come to make peace."
Nangong Yan's expression suddenly said, "peace? What peace?"
In the age of war, who doesn't survive in the cracks. Song Yuan Li wanted nothing but a towering tree to rely on.
Ji Qingxue sat on the table with her butt, and her slender legs kept shaking in the air.
"The fourth brother said that song and Yuan Li asked his favorite little daughter to come here this time just to get along with Da Yan. As for the object of marriage..."
Ji Qingxue stopped at the right time and took a meaningful look at Nangong Yan.
Nangong Yan immediately cried and laughed: "don't listen to the fourth brother's nonsense all day. If you want song Yuanli to marry her daughter to Dayan, you'd better let him hand over the weaving method of colorful cloud brocade."
He is very precious to song yaoge, so he is not willing to marry her so far away.
The fourth brother knew to blow evil wind around ah Xue all day. Fortunately, Song Yuan Li didn't mean it, otherwise he really didn't know how to explain.
Ji Qingxue said with a smile: "why, song yaoge is the first beauty of Dawan, which is recognized by all countries in the world. Don't you think it's a pity that you can't enter your harem now?"
Nangong Yan pretended to think, and finally said slowly, "it seems a pity to hear you say so."
Ji Qingxue stares at him and reaches out to grab his collar. "Well, Nangong Yan, you really say what you really mean! I've lived and died for you so many times, but you're still eating in the bowl and looking at the pot. You deserve me!"
Nangong Yan gently held her hand and smiled at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows: "ah Xue just joked with you. You should know that there is no one else in my heart except you."
"Hum, you dare! If I know you dare to have two hearts for me, I will abolish you!"
Ji Qingxue's tone was fierce, but Nangong Yan thought she was particularly pleasing.
People: hehe, beauty is in the eye of the beholder! Emperor, please.
"See the emperor and empress for slaves."
A voice came, and Ji Qingxue looked back. It was Quan Qingqing.
She is dressed in purple today, and her exquisite makeup makes her look outstanding. It seems that she has been carefully dressed.
Ji Qingxue narrowed her eyes, and song yaoge's words to herself suddenly rang back in her mind.
Nangong Yan said faintly, "get up."
Quan Qingqing got up according to his words. Ji Qingxue asked, "what flowers are you holding in your hand? They look very beautiful."
"If you go back to the empress, this is a new variety bred by the flower house, called Acacia tears. It has bright color and unique fragrance, so the slave and maid sent the flower to the emperor."
Acacia tears? The name came out of her mouth and always felt inexplicable meaning.
"Take the flowers away. It's enough that I have a sachet sewn by ah Xue. I don't need any other flowers in the palace."
He doesn't like to take care of these flowers and plants. It doesn't matter whether he puts them in the palace or not.
Quan Qingqing looked at him in embarrassment: "the Emperor..."
"Since it's a new variety, put it here." Ji Qingxue said with a smile, "I think the smell smells good. If you're tired and smell the smell, you'll feel relaxed and happy, and your fatigue will disappear more than half on the spot."
Nangong Yan looked at her spoiled: "OK, whatever you say."
Nangong Yan casually pointed to the table: "just there."
"Yes, I'll put the flowers now."
Ji Qingxue suddenly spoke lightly: "have the house of internal affairs been so busy recently? It's just a pot of flowers. It's even necessary for female officials to send them in person."
A simple sentence made Quan Qingqing's body suddenly stiff.
"Back to the Queen's mother, it's very difficult to cultivate the flowers. Let others send the slaves. They're afraid they'll be careless. If it's broken, won't it disturb the emperor and the Queen's mother's interest in enjoying the flowers?"
Ji Qingxue nodded: "what you said is very reasonable."
Although she was smiling, the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes. No one knew what she was thinking.