Chapter 1,361
Lingxuan left an eyeliner and watched the garment supervisor. Time passed by and there was no movement from the garment supervisor.
Lingxuan gritted her teeth after receiving the news. This Han Lingsi didn't take his master seriously!
hehe!
Han Lingsi was so smart that he was confused for a while, didn't she know how to shoot the first bird?
My master wanted to gain a foothold in the palace, so how could he establish his prestige without finding someone to operate on him.
OK!
She, Han Lingsi, wants to be the first to test the knife, so he will grant her wish.
Concubine Shao and Zhao Zhenzhen knew immediately that the clothes-making supervisor was not rushing to make mourning clothes.
Both of them were waiting for a good show. After a while, hundreds of officials and married women came to worship. Without mourning clothes, the saliva of these people could drown Ling Yu.
It's almost dawn.
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Ling Yu took Lingxuan and the others to the garment making supervisor to pick up the mourning clothes. The garment making supervisor was busy.
Han Lingsi asked his men to look busy, just waiting to show Ling Yu!
"Han Lingsi, are the first batch of mourning clothes ready?"
Lingxuan asked as she entered.
Han Lingsi hurriedly ran forward and complained: "Princess, it's not that I'm not trying my best. You see so many people are busy, but the time is too short, we really can't get out!"
"Can't get out?"
Ling Yu raised the corners of her lips, looked at Lingxuan, and said directly: "Lingxuan, the Crown Princess has given you full responsibility for this matter, what do you think we should do now?"
"It will be dawn soon, and the dressmaker can't make the mourning clothes. How are you going to explain it to me, the Crown Princess!"
"Yes, Princess, wait a moment!"
Lingxuan stepped forward, stared at Han Lingsi and asked, "How long does it take to make a mourning garment?"
Han Lingsi blinked, not knowing how to answer.
She is just a supervisor and does not know how to sew clothes. She has no idea how long it takes to make a mourning dress.
"Who will tell Han Lingsi how long it takes to make a mourning garment?"
Lingxuan's sharp eyes swept over the embroiderers in the garment making room one by one.
The deputy official wanted to help Han Lingsi out of the siege, so he stepped forward and said, "It depends on the speed of the embroiderer's hands and feet. If you are fast, you can make two or three things with one stick of incense, and if you are slow, you can only make one thing with one stick of incense!"
"Princess, the time you gave us is too short, we can't do it!"
Lingxuan remained calm and looked at the embroiderers: "Who can make two or three pieces with one stick of incense, or even more embroiderers, please come forward!"
The embroiderers looked at each other, and more than twenty people came out one after another.
"Who among you can sew the fastest?"
Lingxuan asked again.
Two embroiderers took another step forward.
A tall embroiderer said proudly: "I can make seven mourning clothes with one stick of incense!"
The process of making filial piety clothes is not complicated and the requirements are not high, so it can be done quickly.
The other embroiderer, who was slightly shorter, silently stepped back after hearing the number she reported.
Lingxuan asked a lot: "Don't leave in a hurry. How many things can you do in one stick of incense?"
"Six pieces!" the short embroiderer said a little shyly.
"What are your names?" Lingxuan asked.
"My maid's surname is Zhu, and she is known as Mrs. Zhu!" said the short embroidered lady.
"My surname is Gao!" the tall embroiderer also said.
"Okay, you two stand aside first!"
Lingxuan turned to look at Han Lingsi: "Han Lingsi, it has been three hours since the Skills Division passed you the Crown Princess's order. No matter how many mourning clothes you have made, take them out!"
Han Lingsi was stunned for a moment, but he still used the excuse just now: "The time is too short, we really can't make it out!"
Lingxuan winked at Tao Zi, and Tao Zi understood, stepped forward and slapped Han Lingsi hard on the face.
"It's been three hours and you haven't even finished a single piece of mourning clothes?"
Tao Zi shouted sternly: "Madam Gao and Madam Zhu can make six or seven things in one stick of incense, but you say the time is too short to do it. Who are you fooling!"
