He was dressed neatly and neatly, turning himself into a brocade and jade robe. The pretty young man specially came to see her, but she brought him to play with dyeing cloth!
That's to get all the seasoning!
Ouch!
He doesn't like to play this!
Feng Mohan looked forward to the disillusionment in his heart, and the whole person came down.
Liu Yusheng pretended not to see him, squeezing a smile and urged the two to enter.
"Uncle Huang, do you really want to go in?" Feng Mohan was struggling to death, looking at Feng Qingbo pitifully.
The emperor's uncle loves cleaning more than him on weekdays, so he would definitely not play with this kind of thing.
The man glanced at him lightly, "Get out of the car."
Hope was completely shattered, Feng Mohan slumped out of the carriage, dragged his feet behind them, and entered the workshop.
The workshop is divided into front and rear courtyards.
On one side of the front yard is a large stove built up, and a large pot is placed on the front and back of the stove for boiling cloth and warm water.
The other side is filled with large tanks, and each tank is filled with different colors of dye solution for dyeing cloth.
The workshop workers perform their duties in their respective positions. They are not surprised when someone arrives. Every day in the workshop, guests come to observe. If they are satisfied with the dyed fabric, the business will be settled.
After Feng Mohan went in, first observe how others dye the cloth, so as not to mess around with the dye when he starts to do it for a while.
Before she could take a closer look, she was dragged by the girl to the backyard.
The backyard is larger than the front yard. The entire yard is filled with tall shelves, and a piece of dyed fabric hangs on the shelf to dry.
As soon as the wind blows, the cloths are floating all over the yard, which is really beautiful.
Although there is some residual dye smell, it is not unpleasant because of the open space and excellent ventilation.
"My son, we have prepared what you want, and we will move it over for you."
Feng Mohan found out that the emperor's uncle was talking to someone. He seemed to be the owner of the workshop, and he didn't know when he would follow him.
But he was very curious, what did the emperor uncle want others to prepare, and for what purpose
Didn't they come to play with dyeing cloth
Aunt Liu said that he would take him to play, he couldn't understand what it means to play with words!
He is the emperor's IQ!
Soon, someone answered him.
A few workshop workers actually came up with two wooden frames!
And between the two wooden frames, there is a long piece of cloth rolled up!
"Just put the shelf on the wall." Over there, Liu Yusheng asked the workers to put the wooden shelf against the wall shelf. The cloth was flush with the wall. After the people left, he greeted Feng Mohan, "Xiao Feng'er, come here. Now teach you how to play!"
"..." Two wooden frames and a piece of cloth, what are you playing with? Feng Mohan's mouth twitched.
Feng Qingbai stood in front of the wooden frame and looked at the girl quietly. He was also curious. She asked him to prepare something like this in advance, what kind of trick she was going to play.
"Feng Qingbai, hold me up to the wall!"
Feng Qingbai hugged the person gently. After stepping on the wall, she saw the girl actually lift her foot onto the cloth, and the whole person squeaked down from the cloth shelf!
Feng Mohan's eyes are bulging!
"You go up and try it, it feels good, the frame is very stable, and the cloth is solid enough." The girl waved to him. This is a simple slide that she has come up with. The kid must have never played it before. Give him a fresh picture.
Feng Mohan flew up immediately, learning what the girl was like before, sliding down with a scream.
Because of the friction, the buttocks are a little warm across the cloth.
but! It feels like flying! Still fly without effort!
When I slid down, there was wind on my face, and my hair was flying, light and fluttering!
This feeling is amazing!
Fresh and exciting!
The young boy became addicted and kept climbing up the wall and sliding cloth ladder!
After a while, laughter rang out in the courtyard.
Only then did Feng Qingbai understand that there is still such a way of playing. It was quite funny looking at the girl standing below, and he didn't know how her head came up with this method.
Immediately, thinking of the dream that she had narrated, her eyes darkened.
"Feng Qingbai, the Fu family sells fabrics, right?" the girl suddenly asked, next to the wooden shelf.
Feng Qingbai lifted the hem of his shirt and sat down on the wall, condescendingly staring at the girl, "Yeah."
"I heard that the most famous fabric dyeing workshop in Beijing used to be the Yu family." This was the result of her inquiries from the servants in the house in the past two days.
Originally, I wanted to ask about the grievances between Fu Yuzheng and the Fu family, but I didn't expect such a misin to be involved.
"Yes, the Yu family used to be a prominent family in the capital. He started his career with exquisite cloth dyeing skills. He once provided special dyeing cloth to the palace, and his family’s son recommended him to be an official. He also served as a third-tier servant in the dynasty. But then the Yu family had an accident and the family was sentenced to exile. , Died in accidents one after another on the way to exile."
"I know about this," Feng Mohan interjected while gliding. "The Fu family used to be the mother of the Yu family. After the Yu family's accident, the Fu family was afraid of being implicated and driven off both the Yu family and her daughter who was less than two years old at the time. After I came out, I heard that Yu was still pregnant with Liujia. However, because of this incident, Fu was criticized by the people in Beijing, and the end of the game did not go well, and the business once fell to the bottom."
"Then Fu is now leaning on the Liu family to get up again?"
Feng Qingbai shook his head, "Fu first looked for the Liu family. The Liu family didn't like it at all. A chess piece with no value for use is a waste of effort."
After a brief pause, after appreciating the look of the young girl looking at him, he said again, "It is Fu Yuzheng, who has handed over the secret recipe of Yu Jia dyeing cloth. With that secret recipe, the Fu family entered the Liu family later. Eyes, become a vassal of the Liu family and follow behind to pick up food."
Feng Qingbai looked down on the Fu family's behavior very much, and his tone was quite ironic.
After listening to this, Liu Yusheng understood, "You said at the beginning that Fu Yuzheng helped you on the condition that you take the Fu family up high and let them fall down. This way of revenge is very purposeful. Could it be that the accident in the Yu family had something to do with Fu?"
Feng Qingbai jumped off the wall, pinched her nose and sighed helplessly, "Why do you always care about other people's affairs?"
Pulling his hand down, bit his finger viciously.
The man smiled, neither dodge nor hide.
The force that finally fell on the fingers was more like a light bite, and the slight itching spread to the bottom of my heart.
"Uncle Emperor, Aunt Liu, you guys take care of me!" Feng Mohan sighed with his legs hooked on the wooden shelf, lying on the cloth looking at the sky, "Let me play by myself, where are you guys and me? Yes, can you think about how I feel?"
Is this really taking him out to relax? He is very suspicious now!
Liu Yusheng quickly shook the man's hand and commanded him solemnly, "Go and get the wooden ladder over there!"
The man raised his eyebrows and was disobedient. He put his arms around the young girl Liu's belt and walked up to the wall, "I don't need a ladder, I will hold you up faster."
He is here, she still wants to use a ladder to climb