If he obtained the empress's plaque, it would be equivalent to becoming famous. Mu Yin'er sat on her seat with a lifeless look in her eyes.
This time, his own ink and water dance screen became someone else's wedding dress. He had worked so hard, yet someone else had taken the lead. When Mu Yin'er understood the viciousness in Mu Er's heart at that time, she was so angry that her entire body trembled.
His gaze couldn't help but fall on Susning, who was sitting diagonally opposite him. Susning was still calmly drinking his tea, and was naturally and gracefully causing others to be unable to grasp anything at all.
Susenin was a formidable adversary. Everywhere he shone and shone, and he was also the Empress's niece. No one could hate him, so he could only cling onto him.
Mu Yin'er had long since lost her patience. If he were to say that she was just playing around, she would be putting in all her effort. It was one thing if Su Sining didn't care, but now Song Shuyuan was about to be rewarded greatly.
How did Susenin manage to sit down!
The empress nodded her head. "Girl, you're usually so stubborn. I didn't expect you to come up with a good idea."
The empress was about to reward him when she heard a sigh.
The sound of needle breaking could be heard, as well as the sound of snapping cloth.
The cloth on the screen could not withstand the force of the needle and thread, and at the same time, it broke. A tiny part of it was broken, as if it had collapsed.
Even the needle and thread on the screen began to change.
Very quickly, the screen broke into pieces.
It happened in an instant.
Song Shu looked back in surprise. She could not help but tighten the thread in her hand. The thread in her hand was an ordinary needle and thread. Why did it become such a mess?
Everyone was surprised.
Su Shining opened his mouth at a leisurely pace, "A brief moment is indeed beautiful, but embroidery goes along with clothing. If one wears such clothes, suddenly hearing a 'kacha' sound, the clothes would constantly wrinkle together …"
Susnin did not continue.
The empress's expression changed drastically. He looked coldly at Song Shue.
Under the gaze of the crowd, Song Shuhang fell to the ground, his body trembling uncontrollably.
In an instant, he understood everything. This was Su Si Ning's doing! But Susenin was the empress's niece.
Song Shu had no proof and could only admit her misfortune. She knelt on the ground and said with a trembling voice, "This humble girl …" This humble girl did not know how this could have happened. "You frightened the empress, so I ask the empress to punish you for your crimes."
The empress was so frightened by this scene that she couldn't understand how such a perfectly fine screen could turn out to be like this. In an instant, he lost all interest.
"Forget it, forget it." I'm also tired. "
The queen stood up and left the seat of honor.
Everyone kowtowed, and when they raised their heads again, the empress had already left.
Song Shuang knelt on the ground, the shock in her heart gradually dissipating. Those gazes of praise were all filled with schadenfreude. Song Shu knelt on the spot, her entire body quivering in agitation.
Su Si Ning slowly walked past her, and when he passed by Song Shu, he stopped, "This double-sided embroidery looks really good. It's just a pity about that screen. If you like painting on that screen, I can give you thousands of screens. "
Su Shining softly said, flicked his sleeves, and left.
Song Qingyu put down the zither and walked in front of Su Si Ning. He smiled lightly. "Since Shu-er is so young, aren't you going a little too far?"
Su Sining sneered. "What, you think it's me?"
Song Qingyu pursed his lips and did not speak. It could be Susining, or it could not be. After all, as long as Su Sining said that, many people would work for her.
Sushi walked past Song Qingyu in disdain, "You better pray for yourself."
Asking for blessings?
Song Qingyu looked over in confusion, the two of them had already brushed past each other.
Song Shu kneeled on the ground, clenching her fists tightly. "It's her. She was the one who intentionally tricked me into embroidering. I thought I had an excellent idea, and that was a moment of carelessness. Who would have thought that what he received in return was an extraordinary shame and humiliation. Su Sining is truly vicious! "
"Get up, everyone is upstairs. It's useless for you to be kneeling here. "
When Song Shu heard this, she decisively stood up, "Big Sis, you can go back now. I don't believe that Susning has no flaws at all! Today, I was the one who lost my face, and it was she who nodded her head. "Esteemed Empress is disappointed in me, but esteemed empress isn't an idiot. There's something fishy going on." "Esteemed Empress was angered because I lost her face."
As Song Shu spoke, she passed by Song Qingyu and gave chase in the direction of Susining.
Song Qingyu's gaze was faint as he watched her instantly return to her cute appearance. However, the words she said beneath the cute mask were actually used as a bargaining chip.
Song Qingyu shuddered.
He was lost in thought.
The little princess stood in front of Song Qingyu, "I was going to humiliate you, but I didn't expect your little sister to help you. Don't be too proud, one day, I will teach you a good lesson."
"He lost." Song Qingyu smiled gently.
"You!" The princess was infuriated. Just as she was about to swing her fist, she was stopped by someone. She looked at the person in surprise, "Nine, it's fine if Seventh Brother protects her, but you're also protecting her?"
"Be good and don't be unreasonable. It's very late, you should go back. " Zuo Linyi spoke and called for a few court ladies to drag the little princess away, not allowing her to refuse.
The little princess wailed as she was dragged away, and in an instant, the surroundings returned to its previous calm.
Zuo Linyi looked at Song Qingyu, her almond-shaped eyes slightly moved, "What, have you thought it through?"
Song Qingyu was startled. He had thought that Zuo Linyi would scold or ignore him, but he never expected that Zuo Linyi truly understood her. Song Qingyu was delighted. Seeing that there was someone who had yet to leave, he spoke softly before walking forward, "I have something that I need your help with."
He had thought that Zuo Linyi would follow, but he didn't expect that Zuo Linyi would just stand there and not move.
Song Qingyu frowned slightly and turned to look at Zuo Linyi, saying kindly, "King Yi, I was wrong. I have something to ask of you."
Zuo Linyi raised his eyebrows.
Ye Zichen walked up the stairs. All the way to the top.
The top floor was the fifth floor. With people guarding it, the aristocratic ladies would not dare to walk up the stairs. Usually, only imperial concubines and above had the right to go up. Zuo Linyi pushed open the door. It was a four-sided, windowless pavilion.
Song Qingyu followed behind her without a word as he entered the room. He apologized weakly, "I didn't mean to say it earlier."
Zuo Linyi sat down and did not continue Song Qingyu's words. "You said earlier that you wanted me to help you with something. Tell me about it."
Song Qingyu frowned as he glanced at Zuo Lanyi. Zuo Lanyi's calmness reminded Song Qingyu that Zuo Lanyi was still angry and it was hard to say if he would help.
"Forget it." I'll go find someone else. " Song Qingyu's eyes were cunning.
Just as he was about to leave, his clothes were pulled.
Song Qingyu was thrown into Zuo Lanyi's arms. Smelling the scent of ink, his eyes lit up. "Your highness has agreed to help?"
"When you came back just now, you stole a glance at This King a total of five times. Sneaking glances at This King will be charged." Zuo Linyi said as he raised Song Qingyu's chin. "But it suddenly occurred to me that I would always be at a disadvantage."
Zuo Linyi said, and then he started to think for Song Qingyu, "Since you want to ask for my help, why not make you suffer a loss?" "How about it?"
"What do you mean what do you mean, what do you mean?" Song Qingyu's eyes turned crafty, "I have something to discuss with you."