MTL - After Reincarnating, the Ice-Cold Prince Won’t Leave Me Alone-Chapter 57 Three maids play a play

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  Chapter 57 Three Maids and One Drama

  The people in the palace are definitely hardworking people. Since they decided to bring the two together, they discussed several feasible plans within a short while.

  Under a big banyan tree near the main courtyard, a group of big men gathered around and muttered.

  Xu Daniu keenly sensed that someone was approaching, turned his head, and saw that it was the three maids beside the princess, he scratched his head embarrassingly.

   The few people who were discussing it were also froze, and then they smirked covertly:

   "Cough! That... Miss Haitang, where are you going..."

  The three of Haitang looked at each other, and Erya, who had the hottest personality, hugged her chest and snorted coldly: "We heard what you said just now."

   Several people panicked suddenly. Not afraid of anything else, just worried that their plan would be known by the princess.

  Among the three, Qiu Ju, who has the calmest personality, looked at her helplessly, "Okay, don't scare them."

  Erya snorted, then leaned forward, her eyes shining brightly, and said: "Hey, what did you just say, count us in too..."

  …

  Shen Mingjiao didn't know the secret plan of everyone in the palace. After watching Feng Lisheng go out to work, he called the thirty embroiderers,

  After everyone went on strike. They took out the handkerchiefs that Shen Mingjiao asked them to embroider before.

  Shen Mingjiao looked at them one by one, and in general, these people's embroidery skills are quite good, and there are a few who are particularly outstanding in their craftsmanship. The little silver fox embroidered on the white handkerchief is vivid.

  Shen Mingjiao nodded in satisfaction, and casually rewarded those embroiderers whom she thought were good.

   Then he took out a piece of rice paper from the bookshelf and spread it out in front of the desk. "Come and see, all of you,"

   Everyone watched intently as they said, and couldn't help being amazed.

  There is a very beautiful big red phoenix skirt drawn on the rice paper, the picture is clearly marked, and the color matching is even more eye-catching.

  All of you are good at this, and when you encounter something professional, you can't help discussing it in a low voice and excitedly.

  Shen Mingjiao waited until they were almost done discussing, knocked on the table, and asked, "If I ask you to make this dress, are you confident?"

  Everyone became even more excited when they heard the news, and a few people who were addicted to embroidery even unconsciously counted how much silk thread they needed, what material to use, and so on...

  They can almost predict how beautiful such an amazing anchovy skirt will be made just by looking at the picture!

  Shen Mingjiao was very satisfied with their response, and assigned tasks according to each person's expertise, and limited them to make the clothes within ten days. When it came time, if she was satisfied, there would be rewards.

   All the show girls left happily.

  Shen Mingjiao took the paintbrush and began to conceive and trace.

  Actually, when she bought so many embroiderers, it wasn't all for making clothes for everyone in the family.

  Although there are many properties in the palace, it can be said that she is really not interested in doing business. As Concubine Su, she only needs to employ the right people and ensure the normal operation of those shops.

  But she wants to run the Beautiful Pavilion well, not because of anything else, but because she likes to draw various clothes styles since she was a child,

   It was just because there was no opportunity or limited vision before this. She can only paint occasionally as a hobby,

  In addition, the experiences of the previous life and this life are somewhat different after all.

  In her last life, she was busy learning to manage a huge palace, including human relations, business audits and other trivial matters.

   It can be said that the first two years were not easy for her.

  Later, it was gradually straightened out, but not long after, when she thought about starting to manage the Beautiful Pavilion, Mother Tao suddenly fell ill and passed away. Before she died, she begged Feng Lisheng to close the shop. Later, because of Shuo'er's arrival. She also gradually calmed down.

   not long. Shen Mingjiao slowly put down the pen, looking at the simple and neat black forbidden dress on the rice paper, she put down the pen in satisfaction.

  At this time, she seemed to hear something moving on the opposite roof? But because I was too involved in drawing, I didn't care too much.

   After lunch, Shen Mingjiao felt a little sleepy, so she planned to go back to her room and take a nap.

As soon as the door was pushed open, there seemed to be a faint sound of beams breaking, and then there was a creak, and several thick beams on the roof fell down in response, just hitting the Eight Immortals table outside, and there was a burst of crackling and crackling sounds of broken porcelain. Startled, she took a step back.

  Haitang and the other three appeared in a panic at the right time: "Girl/Princess... are you okay!" Then they frowned in doubt: "Why did this good beam break?"

  Shen Mingjiao turned her head and stared at the three of them: "Where have you been all this time?"

   Haitang, who is the worst at lying, quickly concealed a smirk: "Well... we didn't go anywhere... we just wandered around the palace..."

   "Isn't it, Qiu Ju..." As she spoke, she gently poked the arms of the two people beside her.

  Qiu Ju and Erya both nodded.

  Qiu Ju looked at the messy outside room, and changed the subject accordingly: "The princess is in such a mess here, why don't you go to His Highness's bed and take a rest."

  They thought that Shen Mingjiao would definitely agree, after all, the princess is the most particular about food and clothing.

  But never thought that Shen Mingjiao would smile meaningfully at several people: "It's okay, I'll die in sleep, you guys clean up yours."

   After speaking, he directly raised his foot and stepped across the mess, and entered the inner room leisurely.

  The three of them were dumbfounded. This...why is it different from what they expected?

  Qiu Ju turned her head and gestured towards a certain direction in the dark, as if to say that the first plan failed.

  …

  Shen Mingjiao didn't care about these things, and took a beautiful nap. When she got up, seeing that the mess outside had been cleaned up, she pretended she didn't know anything and ordered someone to come over to repair the beams.

  In the evening, when Feng Lisheng came back, the two of them finished their meal. Shen Mingjiao casually ordered Haitang to move her quilt to another side room opposite. In any case, the previous room will definitely not be available for a short time.

   Haitang and Qiuju Erya exchanged glances,

Haitang came out with the quilt in her arms, and when she passed by the stone table in the courtyard, Erya just happened to come from the opposite side with the brewed tea, and when she passed by, the whole cup of tea in her hand was sprinkled on the On the bedding.

  Erya hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed to plead guilty: "Your servant deserves to die, this servant did not mean to..."

  The expression on his face was as terrified as he wanted.

  Shen Mingjiao raised her eyebrows. Among these maidservants, Erya is the most intelligent and pungent.

  Shen Mingjiao was a little curious about what they were going to do, so she waved her hand and smiled according to her intention:

   "Get up, what's the big deal, I usually see you are very courageous, why are you so scared?"

   Erya immediately stood up cheerfully, looked at Qiuju who was beside her, and seemed to say that my task has been completed, and it's your turn to do it next.

  Qiu Ju understood, and pointed to the wet quilt in Haitang's hand, "Princess, look at this..."

  Shen Mingjiao took a sip of the chilled juice sent by the kitchen, and said casually: "There is more than this set of bedding in such a big palace, just go to the warehouse and find a new set."

   I got up at 5 in the morning, and I have been busy all day. My eyelids are fighting now, and I will try to make up the rest tomorrow.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)