When the Regent Princess kneeled, all the children in Beijing broke their knees.

She has been busy for nearly a month on this dress. There are not many clothes in this shop. Some are made by embroiderers, and a few are made by her. However, she is very strict with her embroidery. If there are any defects, she will not accept them.

"I think it can still be saved." Jiang Yunchu smiled gently, then pointed at the clothes, "I'll give it a try, okay?"

Xiangweier's eyes lit up, "Do you like embroidery too?"

"Just... a hobby?" Or does she prefer sewing people's skin?

……

It’s better not to say such scary words, or you’ll scare the girl.

"You try it. The dress is broken anyway." Xiangweier didn't care. As long as there was a problem with the embroidery, it had to be destroyed.

It wouldn't hurt to let Yun Miaoer give it a try.

Jiang Yunchu took it and picked up a yellow thread, but she did not stop and picked up a white thread, combining the two threads into one.

She gently picked up the piece of yarn and started working quickly with fine stitches. At first, no one could tell anything. Xiangweier just felt that this person's craftsmanship was not very good.

but……

Later, I saw the vivid rabbit, and then I saw the alternation of white and yellow, forming a three-dimensional sense, as if a rabbit was right in front of me.

How is "this..." done?

Jiang Yunchu smiled gently and put his hands in front of his eyes. "Look at me. Is this side light? Is this side dark? The light and the dark form the light and dark sides. With the formation of the light and dark sides, there are real people."

“Everything in the world is like this.”

"Xiangweier, what do you think?" She smiled gently. This teaching session could be considered as repaying the favor owed by the dress.

Xiang Wei'er was stunned. Even though Jiang Yunchu had left, she didn't notice. She just held the rabbit in her hands.

The body of the rabbit has been embroidered, except for the pair of rosy red eyes. When she raised her head, where was Yun Miaoer's shadow?

"Where is the person? Where is the one who was embroidering just now?" The maid next to her answered, "Miss, she left a long time ago."

"Gone..." Xiangwei sighed. This embroidery was destined to lose its soul.

Jiang Yunchu walked out of the store, went around a small path to a place, pushed open the door of the shop, and heard a crisp bell sound at the door.

"The door is not open yet. Come back later, sir." A woman didn't even turn her head, she adjusted her clothes, held a veil in one hand, gently covered her mouth, and yawned. The whole movement was full of beauty.

"I'm here to sign up." Jiang Yunchu did not leave, but took a few steps forward.

The proprietress turned around and when she saw Jiang Yunchu for the first time, she felt her eyes brighten. Her beautiful face could not be seen in the dark, but her temperament was already top-notch.

The girls in Mixiangju don't have such a temperament.

"Sign up? Do you know the rules, young lady?" The proprietress, dressed in a light purple gauze, swayed in front of Jiang Yunchu. When they saw that face, although half of it was covered, the full forehead covered by the tassels and the pair of eyebrows seemed to tell everyone that this was a beauty.

"What rules?"

I know a little bit, but not in detail.

Three days ago, Mixiangju announced that it would hold a talent contest, and any talented woman could sign up.

Mixiangju keeps many girls. The top-class girls sell their art but not their bodies, the lower-class girls sell their bodies but not their art, and of course there are some middle-class girls who only entertain special guests.

This time, Mixiangju held a talent contest to attract customers.

Most importantly, Mixiangju invited the eldest prince who was stationed in Xixiang City.

The herbs that Jiang Yunchu needed could only be found in the eldest prince's West Wind Mirror, and this time she came to sign up just for the eldest prince Sig.

"The first place winner will receive 1,000 taels of gold, the second place winner will receive 500 taels of gold, and the third place winner will receive 100 taels of gold."

"The first place winner will be promised to go on stage three times at Mixiangju, with no time limit."

"The second place winner will be promised to go on stage at Mixiangju five times, with no time limit."

"The third place winner will be promised to go on stage ten times in Mixiangju within three years."

This rule is quite interesting.

Jiang Yunchu smiled gently, then nodded, "Sign up."

"Okay." The proprietress waved the purple gauze in front of Jiang Yunchu, then swayed to the back. Seeing that Jiang Yunchu didn't catch up, she covered her mouth and smiled softly, "Girl, what are you waiting for? Catch up!!"

Even if there were no men around, the proprietress still looked charming and her every smile and every movement seemed to be calculated.

Jiang Yunchu didn't answer, but just followed her footsteps.

"There are no requirements for the talent contest. It can be dancing, musical instruments, poetry or songs. It can be anything, but it has to be beautiful!"

The proprietress introduced herself, then looked at Jiang Yunchu, "What do you want to participate in?"

Jiang Yunchu thought about it, then smiled and said, "Guqin."

"Guqin, a musical instrument, doesn't seem to suit you. You are more suited to dancing. It's a pity if you don't dance with your figure." The proprietress took note and said with some regret.

Jiang Yunchu didn't say anything, just shook his head.

"name."

"Yun Miao'er."

"age."

"Nineteen."

The fewer lies there are, the more realistic it is. She only lied in some subtle details.

"There's the time and your stage number on it. Just take the sign with you when the time comes." The proprietress handed the sign to Jiang Yunchu.

Jiang Yunchu nodded, "Thank you."

"No need to thank me. If you rank among the top three, my Mixiangju will be able to attract more customers." Her money was not spent in vain. Each of these girls is capital for attracting customers. Even if the adults sprinkle some of them through their fingers, they would get more than this.

With this figure, this skin, and this...it would be a pity not to dance!

The proprietress still can't forget this incident.

After Jiang Yunchu left Mixiangju, he found an inn, changed into ordinary Xinjiang clothes, and looked at the moon in Xinjiang. He wondered what happened to those little guys.

The night was as dark as ink. In a courtyard of Xixiang City, a black figure flashed into the room. The black clothes and the dark night seemed to blend into one.

"General!" Seeing the person coming, the two people below immediately bowed and saluted.

"What's the current situation in Western Xinjiang?" The man was standing in the dark, which blocked his face. His cold voice was a bit chilly.

"General, the eldest prince and the third prince of the Western Frontier seem to have reached some kind of condition. They used to be at loggerheads with each other, but now they have calmed down. Although there are constant minor frictions, no major incidents have occurred." A person answered quickly, his voice unhurried.