Carefree Prince In Tang Dynasty

It took a lot of effort for Li Xin to learn how to weave scarves from Cui Yingying. He didn't know why his dexterous hands, which were often praised by the teacher when drawing, performed so poorly when it came to knitting sweaters.

Several times, Cui Yingying couldn't help clapping her hands and laughing.

It's rare and rare, Li Xin, who always pretends to be extremely smart, has a day when he is so clumsy that he is disgusted by others.

Fortunately, Li Xin finally learned it.

Frankly speaking, Li Xin still had some despicable little expectations before teaching Empress Sun—it would be better if Empress Sun was also clumsy, why can't I, Li Xin, be the most untalented scarf knitting contestant?

However, the development of things did not go as he imagined.

Empress Changsun's understanding is not much better than Cui Yingying's. After Li Xin simply demonstrated it two or three times, she completely mastered it. She took the woolen yarn and long needle in Li Xin's hands into her own hands, and quickly knitted a small section.

Li Xin pouted with a wry smile.

Women don't really have any racial talent for knitting, do they? No way?

Li Xin carefully watched the movements of Empress Changsun, and found that her needle-tying technique seemed to be somewhat different from what he demonstrated, and immediately said happily: "No, no! That's not the case, you want to."

Empress Changsun raised her head and gave him a blank look, but ignored him, and did not stop the movements of her hands at all.

Li Xin didn't talk nonsense at all, hummed silently in his heart, and said to himself: "See how you end up messing up after a while."

However, the stretching scarf was not messed up at all. Instead, it began to show a completely different pattern from the previous one because of the change of stitches by Empress Changsun.

Li Xin opened his mouth into a circle in shock, and then swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

what what?

Empress Changsun not only learned the conventional weaving method of scarves, but also improved on this basis and invented a pattern direction! Compared with Li Xin, an idiot who spent a lot of effort just learning the basic acupuncture techniques, I don't know how much higher it is.

Li Xin sat silently on the seat for a while, and finally felt that he was a bit redundant, and couldn't help but said: "Then the lady should be busy, I will take my leave first."

Empress Changsun said: "Wait."

"Is there anything else you can do?" Li Xin asked.

Empress Changsun showed Li Xin the woolen thread in her hand, and said, "Do you have any more balls of thread? I want some more, and weave some scarves for Chengqian, Tai'er, and Zhi'er."

Li Xin said with a smile: "Yes, I will send someone back to the palace for the empress."

Empress Changsun nodded in satisfaction and said, "Send it quickly. You can go."

What's the matter with this posture of throwing it away when it's used up?

Li Xin shook his head helplessly, and stepped out of the Lizheng Hall.

A few days later, Li Shimin was sitting in the Hall of Eryi working, but suddenly felt someone approaching him. He glanced back, and then smiled—it was Guanyin's maidservant.

"Why are you here?" Li Shimin smiled and took Empress Changsun's hand.

Empress Changsun said with a smile: "It's cold today, and my concubine missed His Majesty's hard work, so I specially sent some hot soup to warm His Majesty."

The maid put the old chicken soup that had been boiled for several hours on the desk.

Li Shimin smiled and said: "You have a heart."

Empress Changsun said again: "Also, my concubine wove a scarf for His Majesty with her own hands. When Your Majesty enters and exits the palace, it must be wrapped around it so as not to catch the cold."