Chapter 237 A Niang’s layout and planning
I just don't want to get myself into trouble.
Jiang Anning never thinks too highly of herself.
There are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside the world.
There are so many outstanding embroiderers in the world. According to what Xie Lan said, since the power of the Imperial Preceptor's Office is so great, with hands and eyes almost reaching the sky, what kind of embroiderer can't be found?
Why waste time on her?
He even... personally dedicated himself to making friends with her.
"It doesn't matter what it is."
Xie Lan leaned over and said, "The most important thing is that you should think it over carefully before you come back to me and make a decision."
"You haven't been to the imperial capital yet, and you haven't seen the intrigues among the powerful families, and you still don't know that there are people backing you up."
"When you go to the imperial capital in the future and see the white bones under the gold-burning cave in the capital, eating people without spitting out their bones, you will naturally know how important it is to have someone to back you up."
"When you have no power, everyone can bully you."
"But if you are powerful, you will be surrounded by people who are flattering and amiable."
Xie Lan snorted coldly: "It's not that these people don't want to plot against you anymore, but they are afraid of the power and status behind you in front of you, and they don't dare to plot against you openly."
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"It's easy to hide from an open gun, but hard to guard against a hidden arrow."
"This is an eternal truth."
"You don't know when these people who say all kinds of nice things to you and flatter you in front of you will stab you in the back."
"Only when you reach the highest position where no one dares to mess with you will things get better."
"It's not that those poisoned hidden arrows will no longer hit you, but the higher you go, the fewer arrows that can hit your feet."
Xie Lan reached out and tapped Jiang Anning's mouth: "So don't reject me in a hurry. Just wait and see. When you get to the capital, you will want to come to me."
Jiang Anning's words that she wanted to refuse were blocked back in her mouth.
Xie Lan put the small porcelain bottle back into Jiang Anning's hand: "If one day you figure it out and are willing to cooperate with the Imperial Master's Office, you can find this thing."
"This thing can be used for self-defense, and it can also be used as a token of the Imperial Prefect's Office."
"Not only can I help you enter the Imperial Prefecture smoothly."
"On your way to Beijing, there is also the power of our country's teacher's office to provide you with all possible help, including carriages, dry food, board and lodging."
"These are the conveniences we can provide you."
Jiang Anning was silent for a moment and asked with some confusion: "Can I ask why you want to repair that embroidery?"
"Is that embroidered picture very important to your Imperial Prefect's Office?"
Xie Lan's face suddenly became more serious: "It's very important!"
"Since it is so important, why don't you look for other more powerful embroiderers?"
Jiang Anning pursed her lips: "Although half of the Buddha-worshiping pictures were made by me, looking at Dajing, there is no one who can surpass my embroiderer, right?"
"Perhaps there are embroiderers who are better than you in this world."
Xie Lan looked at the person: "But you are the only one who can embroider pictures of worshiping the Buddha and is still alive today."
It's not like their Imperial Master's Office has never thought of asking Jiang Anning's mother Sang Jingwan to help repair the embroidery that has been passed down for hundreds of years.
It's just that they have just received the embroidery sample from the other party, and they have confirmed that the embroidery method used in the embroidery is the same as the technique used in the embroidery pictures passed down by the Imperial Master's Office for hundreds of years. They have not yet had time to find out where the person came from. , they learned that the person had been sent to die on his way home.
Following Wang Shang and others, they went to Jiang'an County to investigate for a few days and learned that Jiang Anning had not received Sang Jingwan's inheritance.
Sang Jingwan also did not recruit apprentices to teach her skills.
No one in the Sang family knows Sang Jingwan's abilities.
Originally, they had already given up.
Until the Queen Mother's Qianqiu Festival, I saw the picture of worshiping Buddha presented by Song Yao.
They began to suspect that Sang Jingwan was not without inheritance.
Even the initial delivery of embroidery samples to the Imperial Master's Office was not for self-protection.
She probably expected that there would be no time for her to receive protection and rescue from the National Preceptor's Office.
The reason why I sent the embroidery sample to the Imperial Prefect's Office was to protect another person.
The moment she saw the picture of worshiping the Buddha, she knew that the person Sang Jingwan wanted to be protected by the Imperial Master's Office had appeared!
But they didn't expect that this person would be Jiang Anning.
At first...
Jiang Anning clearly didn't show that she knew how to embroider.
They sent someone in disguise to inquire. Jiang Anning, who was still a child at the time, received the same answer: No, grandma didn't teach me anything.
How old was Jiang Anning at that time?
Less than eight years old!
Still a little kid! !
Can children lie?
Facts have proved that it really does...
If it hadn't been for that time, they had received a prophecy from God and had chosen to attend the banquet invitation in the palace, they might have missed the discovery of the Buddha Ceremony Picture and Sang Jingwan's hidden intentions in it!
Xie Lan is still very curious sometimes.
Who is Sang Jingwan?
Why did he plan every step of the way and cost himself his life, yet he seemed to have planned everything and saved his daughter's life?
The one sitting high above the temple has not dared to order Jiang Anning to be killed together, to eradicate the roots, so as to avoid long nights and long dreams and anything going wrong, just because... he was afraid of the words Sang Jingwan left before his death.
Peaceful death for twenty-five years, I will revive myself.
The person in the palace thought about it for many years, and finally came up with an understanding of this sentence: If Jiang Anning died before the age of twenty-five, Sang Jingwan would be resurrected.
Thinking that Sang Jingwan would be resurrected, that person was almost frightened.
He had nightmares all day long, dreaming that Sang Jingwan came back to demand his life.
He had personally seen Sang Jingwan's abilities.
Killing invisible.
She's so elusive that you don't even know where she's poisoning people.
However, Xie Lan felt that this was a bit too exaggerated.
The dog emperor is most likely haunted by nightmares and is trapped in the fear that scares him.
Otherwise, if Sang Jingwan was really capable, how could he kill her?
Why do you need to go through so many circles and set up all kinds of schemes to save your daughter's life?
And only until the age of twenty-five...
In other words, at the age of twenty-five, the Dog Emperor no longer has any fear, wouldn’t Jiang Anning still want to die?
So, what's the use of living for more than ten years?
Xie Lan felt that the reason why Sang Jingwan left this sentence was so that one day, the picture of worshiping Buddha embroidered by Jiang Anning could be published.
By then, when the Imperial Prefect's Office discovers the existence of the Buddha Worshiping Picture, they will naturally know that Jiang Anning is the person who can replace her and help restore the embroidery picture that has been passed down for hundreds of years in the Imperial Prefect's Office.
With the intervention of the Imperial Master's Office, Jiang Anning will naturally survive!
More than ten years were enough for Jiang Anning to grow up and become a famous embroiderer.
It's a pity that the Dog Emperor doesn't know. He only thinks that Sang Jingwan will come back from the resurrection and poison his life in a place he doesn't know. He is in fear all day long and is too harsh and careful about food, clothing, housing and transportation.
It was a torment to serve those people around me. They were all miserable and would lose their heads if they made the slightest mistake. Now I don't know what kind of monster I want to be, and I suddenly issued such a decree that left everyone confused.
Fortunately, most of the people from that aristocratic family in the capital were attracted by Princess Shao'an.
They were even more curious about who the princess of Shao'an was.
I also want to know the emperor's attitude towards the Jiang'an Marquis Mansion by exploring the identity of Princess Shao'an and who she is.
After all, after Concubine Jiang died, the dog emperor wrote one mourning poem after another.
But while mourning Concubine Jiang, full of sentimentality, and even calling her "beloved wife", he spared no effort to suppress Concubine Jiang's mother's family.
It makes people feel conflicted, and they simply don’t know which side to take.
Not many people have noticed this little embroiderer from Jiang'an County.
However, this is probably only temporary.
When Jiang Anning came to Beijing, those people saw Jiang Anning's appearance and were afraid that... they would no longer care about who Princess Shao'an was.
They will only be surprised and horrified!
Xie Lan was even curious, did the emperor in the palace, who was frightened and coy all day long, know what Jiang Anning looked like?
If you don't know either...then I'm afraid things will be more interesting.
Xie Lan laughed, full of interest.
Jiang Anning was confused.
I don’t understand why this man suddenly became distracted or why he suddenly laughed.
I don't understand even more... what does the sentence "You are the only one who can embroider pictures of worshiping Buddha and still exist in the world" mean.
That picture of worshiping the Buddha, no matter how shocking it is to heaven and earth, is not impossible to reproduce, right?
Even though it combines the best of hundreds of schools of thought and uses a variety of embroidery methods...
But, it’s not something that’s difficult to replicate.
At most, it may be difficult to find an embroiderer in the world who knows so many embroidery techniques at the same time.
But as long as we find a few more embroiderers who are good at these techniques, spend more time and work together to complete it, it will be done.
Jiang Anning was very confused.
Could it be that there is something else hidden in the picture of worshiping the Buddha, a secret that she doesn't know about?
She suddenly had a headache.
In her previous life, after she had exchanged a large sum of money for a home and a house by using the Buddhist ritual drawings, she never did such large-scale embroidery work again.
In this life, the matter of presenting the Buddha image did not last long.
But for her, two and a half lifetimes have passed.
A lifetime apart, many memories have long been blurred.
However, after Xie Lan said those words, he removed the surrounding barriers.
Even if she wanted to ask something more, it was too late.
There were already several elegantly dressed girls walking towards their location.
Xie Lan casually poured the remaining juice in the tea cup into the lotus pond.
The originally beautiful emerald green seal suddenly withered in color, and soon withered.
Fortunately, the cup of tea was not too much. It was just sprinkled on the three or two lotus leaves that were close together, so it was not conspicuous.
Jiang Anning secretly suppressed the surprise in her heart.
It turns out that the residual juice of corpse powder can still be used in this way...
Learned again!
"Why is Jiang Xiu Niang so withdrawn? She said she came with us to enjoy the lotus, but she didn't know what to say, so she just hid here and waited quietly. She doesn't look down on us clumsy people. Or do you feel that you are not worthy of being on the stage and are not worthy of talking and chatting with us? ”
The woman who started off by provoking offense burst into laughter as soon as she finished speaking.
"Your teeth are a little crooked?"
Jiang Anning held the table with one hand and spoke in a casual tone, as if she just made a "purely malicious" comment.
The woman's face suddenly froze, and she raised her hands in panic, covering her mouth tightly.
Then he felt insulted again, raised his eyebrows coldly, and pointed angrily at Jiang Anning: "You, you are so presumptuous!"
She was so angry that she gasped and spread her anger everywhere: "This bitch is so brave. She dares to talk to this lady like this. Someone come here quickly and drag her down and slap her hard!"< br>
Jiang Anning's eyes widened in horror.
Seeing her scared look, the woman felt a little satisfied and took the initiative to give alms to others: "If you knew you were afraid, kneel down and apologize to me immediately."
"You have made me feel better. It's not like I can't let you go!"
She was feeling proud, especially when she saw Jiang Anning covering her mouth in fear.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Anning blinked in fear, put down her hand, and waved loudly to the maids next to her: "Quick! Go get the doctor, this one is crazy!"
"Hurry up and ask a doctor. Madness is a serious illness. There is no time to delay."
"While this young lady is not seriously ill yet, there may still be a chance of treatment."
"If you delay any longer, the madness will make your brain stupid, and it will never be cured."
"When the time comes, those stupid and crazy people will probably become a disaster and be treated harmlessly!"
The woman was stunned, and it took her a long time to realize that Jiang Anning was scolding her! !
"Who are you scolding?"
Jiang Anning shrugged and said in an innocent tone: "I didn't curse anyone anyway."
"You didn't curse, so what did you just say..."
The woman was arguing subconsciously, but paused amidst the low laughter around her, and realized later that Jiang Anning had just scolded her again! !
"You clearly scolded me just now!!"
The woman's eyes turned red with anger: "I, I must beat you to death today, you little bitch."
"I told you I didn't curse, why do you have to agree?"
Jiang Anning smiled innocently: "Is it possible that even you feel that you are not a human being?"
"That's even weirder... You don't think you're a human being, so why do you still think I'm scolding you?"
She spread her hands, feeling helpless: "Am I not stating the facts?"
The woman opened her mouth and said "you, you, you" for a long time, but she really couldn't think of anything to say in defense, and she refused to accept the insult and said: "You are using strong words to make excuses, and you are trying to cover up!!"
She rushed forward and wanted to tear Jiang Anning's face apart: "I'll tear your mouth apart!"
Jiang Anning had a cold face, looked at the person with an indifferent and condescending look, and stood motionless. She raised her hand, holding an embroidery needle between her two fingers, and pointed it directly at the woman's right eye: "I am an embroiderer." Mother.”
"There is nothing more precise than playing with embroidery needles."
"You said that if I pierced your eyes, would it be any different from piercing the cloth?"
The woman was already frightened when she saw the embroidery needle appearing in front of her eyes.
She stopped, swallowed, and looked at Jiang Anning with fear in her eyes.
After hearing what the person said, he stepped back continuously, trying to distance himself from the person.
Seeing that the argument with others was fruitless, the woman shouted at the top of her lungs: "Here comes someone, someone comes here, someone is killing someone, are you all blind? Didn't you see this bastard trying to prick my eyes with a needle?" Why don’t you hurry up and take her to the government?”