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045: Picking up flowers and taking pictures 15

The emperor was really interested and took it over and looked at it. It was indeed a bamboo pattern, but the bamboo pattern was not embroidered with green silk thread, but was made of a thread slightly darker than bright yellow silk, which was very consistent with his low-key and unpretentious temperament.

He glanced at Xu Tang, "How do you use this thread to embroider bamboo?"

Xu Tang looked at the emperor's expression and said with a smile: "I saw that the emperor's clothes are not very gorgeous on weekdays. I thought that you might not like it, so I dared to use silk threads of the same color. I misunderstood my intentions and ask the emperor to forgive me."

The emperor's thoughts were a little indescribable. Since he took the throne, no one has made clothes for him, and they were all sent by the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

Touching the clothes in his hand again, he looked at Xu Tang, "It looks pretty good, I often do it when I'm at home?"

Xu Tang saw that the emperor's expression was much more relaxed, and thought that what he thought was right. Using snacks was a good result. She relaxed and said with a smile: "My grandmother in my family is strict. She always has to make some clothes for her elders a year to be filial, so she still has skills in needlework."

Looking at her proud look, the emperor chuckled softly, "It's great."

When his mother was still alive, he would make clothes for each of his brothers and sisters every year. When the mother left, no one would make them for him.

The queen had done it, but when he was the prince, she never moved the needle and thread again after she sat in the queen's position.

His expression was a little dazed for a moment, and the smile on his face was also a little stiff.

Xu Tang felt a little uneasy when he saw the emperor like this. Seeing him feeling a little sad, it was because there were so many concubines in the harem that no one made clothes for him, right?

Then this emperor is quite pitiful.

The poor emperor didn't know that, so he put his clothes aside and looked at Xu Tang, "Have you been busy with this these days?"

"Well, I want to make it earlier." It's easy to pay off the debt, otherwise I'd be afraid every day.

This little concubine is so anxious to please him?

OK, because she is quite sincere, I won’t care about her in the past.

"What reward do you want?"

Can there be rewards?

Xu Tang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at the emperor and asked, "Can I ask the emperor to give me a grace? If you have the chance, let me meet my family?"

"That's it?" The emperor was a little surprised, and Xu Tang said that when there was a chance, instead of asking him to specially summon Xu Zhenqi to Beijing.

Very sensible.

"Okay, I'll let you meet you if you have the chance, but I'm afraid it won't work this year."

"It doesn't matter, just have the chance, I can wait." Xu Tang is not stupid. Her father will definitely not go to Beijing for no reason, so he must wait for the opportunity. "Thank you for the grace of the emperor, you are such a great person."

Haha, the emperor has heard many kinds of praise. His ministers can cited scriptures and praised him in different ways for three days and three nights. To be so blunt, he is a good person, which is the first one.

He is not a good person.

He implemented the policy of his father, and he didn't know how many people moved their heads and harmed the interests of many people.

These ministers shouted long live the court, and some of them cursed at home.

He knew clearly in his heart and must not care. He just wanted to defend the peaceful country under his father's rule.

But Xu Tang's straightforward and simple praise can be heard with sincerity.

This little concubine had some merit, so the emperor kept her for dinner.
Chapter completed!
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