The Imperial Household Department delivered Ye Zao's ceremonial attire.
This time, it's purely bright yellow. It was delivered before but wasn't completely finished. So it had to be sent back.
This time, it's a complete product.
Ye Zao looked over and thought it was truly beautiful.
This was entirely an artwork, unlike the clothing passed down from later generations in the Imperial Palace. After all, those were old.
This one just made, every thread is bright, every pattern is perfect.
After all, this kind of attire cannot have any mistakes. Any mistake, and the whole family of embroideresses would be guilty.
"Hey, isn't the pattern on this... isn't the phoenix tail overstepping?" Ye Zao asked suddenly while looking.
