Luo Yunhe was amazed every time she learned something new, because embroidery was such a profound and complex art form.
Even if he stops brewing wine in the future, his embroidery skills alone will be enough for him to make a living in this world.
And so, Luo Yunhe was taught embroidery by these two maids for about six or seven days.
However, during these six or seven days, he did not see any of the guards around the prince come to find him, which made him a little suspicious.
On the 8th day, two maids brought a large quantity of cloth and scissors.
"Madam, I see you've already mastered the other embroidery techniques, so let's learn how to make clothes today..."
Coming to her senses, Luo Yunhe looked at the two maids in front of her. They didn't speak, their gazes fixed on them. The maids felt a little uneasy under his gaze, wondering why he was looking at them like that today.
"Madam, why are you looking at us like that today? Have we done something wrong?"
"I knew it! You two have been acting strange lately, always dragging me to do these crafts. Could something have happened that you don't want me to know?"
They glanced at each other, exchanged a silent exchange of glances, and then turned their gazes back to him.
“Madam, the Prince has been very busy lately, and the four guards around us have all left. He must have encountered some difficulties. It’s not that we’re trying to drag you out to do crafts, but it’s just too chaotic outside and not suitable to go out.”
"Yes, we're doing this for your safety!"
Luo Yunhe sighed: "Tell me, what's been happening outside lately? Has anyone died anywhere?"
"Madam, we really don't know anything about the big things, but we do have some rumors, and I heard them from people outside when I went out to buy groceries."
I've heard there's been a fight every night for the past few days, but where does this fight come from? Nobody knows.
Moreover, those who were night watchmen were all innocently killed, but after the fighting ended, someone came forward to clean up the scene, so it didn't have any negative impact on us ordinary people.
"After all, the truth can't be hidden forever. People don't dare to discuss such a big thing openly, but they are discussing it in private!"
Luo Yunhe frowned: "Does no one know who these two sides fighting are?"
"Where is General Xu?" Luo Yunhe asked.
"General Xu has remained in his residence to this day; he has not left. I heard that some people have visited him, but they have consistently refused to meet with him."
Those people were probably trying to win him over, and General Xu couldn't make a decision, so he simply stayed home and didn't go out!
Listening to the two maids talking back and forth, Luo Yunhe frowned deeply at every piece of information they revealed. General Xu's actions could indeed allow him to temporarily avoid some trouble, but in the long run, he would definitely become a thorn in the other party's side.
This approach is not very wise, since if one side completely seizes power, then General Xu will be the one to suffer.
"Your prince hasn't made any moves lately. I don't believe he wouldn't want such a great temptation."
The maid shook her head.
“After you started following me, we lost track of what was happening in the Prince’s mansion. Besides, we’re just lowly maids; the Prince would never let us know anything, no matter how important.”
Luo Yunhe rubbed her temples.
He simply stopped thinking about it and decided that he could go out and take a look after the two of them fell asleep at night.
"Come on, what are you two going to teach me today? Making clothes, right..."
Seeing that Luo Yunhe was no longer dwelling on the matter, the two of them finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Although the two maids couldn't provide him with more information, their skills were indeed quite good.
After a day of learning, Luo Yunhe has developed new perspectives on clothing making.
Ancient clothing was undoubtedly made up of fabric and embroidered embellishments, which made each garment unique.
These clothes are undoubtedly slightly fitted at the waist, making the women look more glamorous, but there are still very few special styles available.
After being taught by the two maids over this period of time, and having learned how to make clothes from them today, Luo Yunhe felt that she would definitely have no problem opening an embroidery workshop.
late at night.
The two maids were already fast asleep. Luo Yunhe quickly changed into night clothes, exchanged light-foot skills in her space, and left the courtyard.
It must be said that this night was indeed fraught with danger.
He had just left the courtyard when he heard footsteps coming from all directions.
Upon noticing the footsteps, he hid in the darkness, straining his ears to listen. The footsteps seemed to be heading in a certain direction.
Luo Yunhe was very curious, so when the footsteps swept past him, he quietly followed behind.
Because of his light-footed skill, he moved very fast.
When he discovered that these men in black were all heading in a familiar direction, he was quite surprised. When he personally saw these men in black enthusiastically entering the imposing courtyard, he stopped in his tracks.
No wonder the Third Prince has been so quiet lately, and none of the people he sent back have returned. It turns out there was a hidden crisis in her womb.
Even a Third Prince who doesn't compete, fight, or vie for power has people eyeing him, which shows just how dangerous this struggle for the throne is.
It was clear that the Third Prince had made preparations in advance, but the sounds of fighting in the mansion continued for a very long time until the sky was almost turning light at dawn. Only then did a few scattered men in black, their bodies bearing severe wounds, rush out of the courtyard and escape.
Luo Yunhe stared at the tightly closed gate, sighed silently, and then quickly left, returning to the small courtyard.
After resting for a while, Luo Yunhe heard the maid's calls and had no choice but to prop herself up.
After having a simple breakfast, she went back to her room.
He took a nap in the morning, and after lunch, he went out for a stroll.
Sure enough, there are fewer people on the streets these past two days, and even fewer people are setting up stalls. It seems that everyone has sensed the danger, and no one dares to show their face at this time.
Only in that remote street were there a few daring people setting up stalls, but there were very few people there.
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