In fact, the imperial officials that Qu Sinian found were better, after all, they had seen the world. But the young men from places like the Imperial College were all very excited about being found to "help" the adults in the Ministry of Commerce.
When entering and leaving the Ministry of Commerce during the day, she wanted to shout loudly at the door so that everyone could see. It was not enough to practice in the workshop, she wanted to practice again when she got home. It was better if her family was given a sewing machine. If not, she would send people to wait in front of the Ministry of Commerce’s store every day and try their best to grab one.
The elders in the family were heartbroken to see their sons/grandsons not studying hard but hanging around in the backyard, learning women's stuff. When they heard that they had to demonstrate in public... wouldn't it be so embarrassing that everyone in the city would know about it? They were even more indignant.
Jin Heqiao also has a son. People like Qu Sinian knew that the two of them did not get along, so of course they would not choose his son. But Meng Yiqiu was purely based on appearance, and he tried his best to find someone who was extremely beautiful, so he just picked his youngest son.
Jin Hejiao no longer had the qualifications to go to the palace, and he was very idle, staying at home every day. When he first heard about this, he just made a few sarcastic remarks in private, but after seeing his youngest son in the wife's room several times in a row, and once saw him skillfully fiddling with a sewing machine, he almost vomited blood when he asked about it!
No wonder the people around him looked weird when he started to mock! It turned out that the one he was making fun of was his own son!
Jin Heqiao immediately put his son under house arrest.
Then he sent someone to the Meng family to tell them.
Even if it's the Queen's family, so what? Even if it's the Prime Minister, so what? It's not that disgusting! Treating a scholar like an actor!
Meng Yiqiu didn't say anything. He was just worried about having too many people. He didn't care if one or two people were missing because there were plenty of substitutes.
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But although little Jin Dong was only fifteen, he had a bad temper. When his father confined him to his home, he turned around and ran away, and found Qu Qinian in the Ministry of Commerce... After all, Qu Qinian had been to his home before, and he didn't know what was going on. He only knew that this was an acquaintance.
When Qu Sinian heard him talking about the matter with red eyes, he couldn't help but laugh.
He did a lot of honest things with Yan Shiyue, but he was never a gentleman.
He did not take the initiative to deal with Jin Heqiao, but he would not turn away the opportunity that came to him.
Qu Sinian encouraged him, "You know how to keep your word. You have a commendable character. Besides, you have been studying for such a long time. If you can't show your knowledge, wouldn't it be a waste of all your hard work these days? How about this? I will put you in the You position. Without you, the team will not be complete. If your father stops you again, it means he is deliberately delaying the business of our Ministry of Commerce."
Jin Dong happily agreed.
He studied in the workshop for another day before returning, where he ran into Jin Heqiao.
Jin Hejiao was furious.
Jin Dong is at the age of middle school, and he stiffened his neck and said, "Master Qu said that I am a good student! He said that he would put me in the You position, and without me, the team will not be complete! If you keep locking me up, it means you are deliberately delaying the business of our Ministry of Commerce. Then I will tell the Prime Minister!"
Jin Heqiao's expression suddenly went blank.
Jin Dong was a little scared, fearing that he would hit him, so he ran away.
Looking at his back, Jin Heqiao sat down dejectedly after a while. The people around him were frightened but did not dare to persuade him.
Jin Heqiao was shaking all over.
He worked hard all his life, but he didn't expect that when he was old, he would be held back by his own son.
He was angry and resentful, but he had no way to deal with it. If he was still the illustrious Prince Yu...
Haha, even if he was still the same as before, what could he say? What could he dare to say? He could only watch his son being a dog for the man who harmed him!
This is retribution...
In the palace, the elders also received a lot of letters. They had learned from the past that "the results are more important than the process", so they did not dare to impeach him. However, when it came to their own sons and grandsons, who could sit still? They came to Emperor Ming Yan, the Crown Prince, and Huo Qijing one after another.
But Emperor Mingyan said: "I don't know about this matter, but Fuyan must have his reasons for doing things. Even if he is a little willful, I can't control it."
His attitude was very clear. This matter was not forced. If you have the ability, go and take care of your own son! What did you say? You can't do it? What a coincidence? I can't take care of my own daughter either! It's the same! Hehehehe!
In this atmosphere, the beautiful boys had almost finished their special training, and then they chose July 30th to hold a three-day colorful clothing party.
The location was right in front of the Ministry of Commerce's shop. A platform more than two meters high was built. All the sewing machines were decorated with ribbons and were still placed in a staggered manner, all facing diagonally towards the platform.
The handsome young men were all dressed in gorgeous clothes, looked energetic and handsome, and were truly a feast for the eyes.
Moreover, because the sewing machine itself is long and delicate, and is surrounded by ribbons at the bottom, it looks like a banished immortal sitting among flowers, playing the piano in the wind. It is graceful and elegant, and there is no feeling of "working" at all.
Because the stage was high, it was clearly visible from a distance. Some adults couldn't help but complain in their hearts: "No matter how you do it, it's still an actor! The Prime Minister's behavior is really inappropriate!"
Some people looked at each other calmly for a few seconds and did not respond.
More and more people gathered around, and the place became bustling. At 9 o'clock, there was a sudden bang, and those who were nearby stopped talking and looked towards the stage.
Those who are far away are still discussing it.
Then there was a continuous sound like heavy rain. More and more people stopped talking, and the onlookers gradually quieted down. Only the piano sound was particularly beautiful.
After a while, the man chanted in a gentle voice:
Pearls are intertwined with jade, corals are hard to be found among woods. The silk dress is fluttering, its hems swaying in the wind.
Following the sound, the man standing in the middle began to cut, without the need for a ruler, and skillfully cut the cloth into handkerchief sizes with his bare hands. He distributed them to each person, and then the handsome boy who received it lowered his head and began to operate the sewing machine.
The piano music continued.
A male voice changed and chanted again:
Wu Dao cuts the ribbons and sews the dance costumes, the bright makeup and beautiful clothes steal the show. Raising eyebrows and turning sleeves like snow flying, the city is independent and rare in the world. Excited by the wind, drunk and forgetting to go home, the moon is setting in the hall and the candles are dim, the jade hairpin is hung on the tassel, please don't disobey me.
In the time it took to write this poem, someone had already sewed a handkerchief and walked to the edge of the stage.
The young boy had an immortal appearance, especially when he was standing on a high place, leaning forward with his hands behind his back and smiling, he looked like an immortal.
As the people below exclaimed in surprise, he had already slowly thrown the handkerchief down.
This is just like throwing a bouquet of flowers, everyone can't help but rush to grab it.
Then these people cut the handkerchiefs one by one, and then threw them down. After the excitement died down, everyone noticed the fine and even stitches... and then they noticed that the time it took to write a poem was just one handkerchief? ? This was too fast!
Just like this, one song and one round, each of the young men cut three handkerchiefs and threw them all off the stage, making the atmosphere very lively.
At this moment, the music suddenly changed.
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