All the windows of Liyang Palace were replaced with frame or net formats like the Bai family. The "silk paper" produced by the Bai family was pasted. The windows were suddenly bright and bright, making people feel bright.

This is the name Bai Dong named it. The silk and silk sounds so grand. And with this thing, an old beauty like Mrs. Guo doesn’t have to wipe her butt with silk and silk all day long. She is not a big country like Wei. She throws it away after using it. She has to wash it and use it again. How disgusting is it?

With paper, paper-paste lanterns appear, hazy and much more elegant than Tingliao. It is said that Li Jiang likes it very much, thinking that beauties like her should sit under such lamps. Of course, if you are not playing with stone balls in your hand but a part of her body, it would be even more perfect.

Lao Yinglian's dressing was no longer visible. The weather was getting hotter and hotter, so Lao Qin could not afford ice. He could only wear a silk jacket that looked like a transparent silk jacket. If it weren't for the chicken's skin and crane hair, someone would think that this was a beautiful woman who had just left the bath. Bai Dong's newly developed "East Movement Bureau" was in front of him, and he was concentrating on how to reduce the wrong way to walk. He completed it in fifty-three steps. Li Jiang only took fifty-four steps in the game just now, and he had to surpass her! Thinking of the urgent situation, the stone balls in his hands were whirling. Fortunately, it was summer. If he wore a fur again, Li Hua Palace would have to be changed to Weihu Mountain.

"Your Majesty, that boy Bai Dong is so upset, don't you care?"

Seeing that Lao Ying had not made a mistake after walking a few steps, Li Jiang was very worried and deliberately interrupted: "As soon as the Lingzhi came into being, the business of Wenhua Supermarket was really booming. It is said that many nobles have abandoned bamboo slips and asked the children of the clan to write them on silk slips. Gongsun Jia and the others were very worried and they all put them on the book of folding, saying that they would let this go. The bamboo slips will be abandoned sooner or later, and they are afraid that there will be no book of the world in the future."

"Wenhua Supermarket and Baijia's papermaking workshop have both your and my profits, what do you care about?"

Ying Lian narrowed his eyes and laughed, making the stone ball in his hand louder: "The silk paper is a good thing, it is pasted on the window. The Lihua Palace is much brighter. You don't have to be disgusting every time you go to the toilet. Moreover, this thing has many thin characters, and if it is not too easy to damage. The words recorded by the sages are much more convenient than bamboo slips. Don't you remember? When the fungi changed to the clan, the books that transported various classics just had a total of fifty trucks. It was too inconvenient! Tell Gongsun Jia that if he didn't like to use them, don't use them, I would use them! Let him continue to lie on the bamboo slips and engrave them.

Use a toilet to wipe your butt! Humph, which minister in the court has no problem with privacy? The Qin Yue people said it. This is called sitting sores. No matter how rich aristocrats are, they cannot guarantee that they use silk every day. This is the toilet to make trouble. Xijun, you think what a terrible thing is, it's fine for a nobleman. All of my old Qin people have problems with their butts. Before that kid invented the "strong noodles method", there were a lack of vegetables in the military camp. If you can't eat it, you will sometimes have blood flowing... It's a pity that my old Qin man's blood should only flow on the battlefield, so how can it flow in a dirty place?"

Li Jiang's eyes were straightened. What a mess, she was disgusting. Suddenly, she remembered that her husband was still a patient, so he must not trigger an old disease. Mr. Qin Yue said that the boy's treatment methods are like ghosts and gods. It is a blessing for the master to treat him, but if the old disease recurs, it will be difficult to treat, and even that boy has to be held back.

"Not to mention Lingzhi, my wife got the news. The boy caught the assassin in Guanshi. It turned out that the assassin was the famous Huiying Nie Zhu. It is said that he had received the favor of Wei Wuhe that he wanted to seek revenge on the boy. Now Nie Zhu is in the boy's house. The king may have guessed how the boy did it?"

"oh?"

Lao Ying even raised his head, and the stone ball in his hand stopped turning: "He killed that assassin? Well... Although I was there that day, I heard from Fan Qiang that the assassin was still aimed at that kid, and it would not be an exaggeration to kill him. Not to mention an assassin, even if he killed a good citizen, the nobles would just pay some fines. After all, he made contributions to Lao Qin, and I could even exempt him from the fines."

"My wife didn't say that he killed the assassin. What's the matter in a hurry? It's like protecting his own son. Bai Dong was so weird that he not only didn't kill the assassin, but also treated him like a guest of honor. He even asked Jing Jian to send someone to investigate the whereabouts of the assassin's sister. What did you think, Lord?"

"You knowingly ask, do you use this method less? 'Fortunately, it will win the hearts of others' hearts'. This kid is smart... He wants to win the hearts of others, and he likes Nie Zhu, a loyal and kind-hearted person. Nie Zhu is a true countryman. Not to mention that kid, even if I see him, I want to subdue him. I know what you are worried about, don't worry, although Nie Zhu is a dead soldier, that kid lives in a mess. He does not mean to seek wealth or fame, but never seek power. I have already seen his temperament when talking to his king and his ministers in the Hexi military camp. Besides, the nobles in all countries in the world have the spirit of raising scholars. That kid is also a high-ranking title of my old Qin Jiu. So what if I raise a dead soldier?"

"The king misunderstood my wife. When my wife first met, I thought it was absurd. After a lot of contact, I realized that he was sometimes frivolous and sometimes smart and wise. I didn't believe in his dream country before, but now I really believe it. Otherwise, where did these new and strange things come from? Just say this "East Movement Bureau", it seems ordinary, but actually contains countless changes in theory, and there are also this silk paper. If he hadn't been to the strange country in Dream, how could he think of it? This time he wanted to conquer Nie Zhu. My wife saw that this boy had mountains in his chest, but would not turn into anger. Such a smart but not powerful boy, my wife scolded him and stopped him, but really loved him in her heart. Thinking of detaining thousands of acres of fertile land that day, my wife was a little uneasy and wanted to return it to this boy. Is it okay?"

"It's so good, it's rare that Li Jiang can be so tolerant. That kid is very greedy for money. If you are willing to return a thousand acres of fertile land, he will definitely be grateful to the grace of the mother of the country, haha." Ying Lian put down the stone ball in his hand and laughed.

"I still have to pay it back, but I can't pay it back for nothing. I still want the face of others."

Li Jiang chuckled and said, "Li Di entered the palace last time and begged me. It turned out that he recognized the girl who called "Bitiao" as his fucking sister. You know, that boy was the savior of "Bitiao" and he had never been clear about it. Now he finally found out that he wanted to marry someone's girl. Unfortunately, the girl was born into a civilian. Even if she had Li Di, the righteous brother, she would be the identity of a concubine after marrying her..."

"I understand. Li Di has been with me for many years and has never asked me for anything. This time he found you, is it because he wanted you to be a big mediator for bitter wine?"

"It seems that all the illnesses of the emperor have been cured, and you can guess it right by guessing. Yes, this is exactly what Li Di meant. It is not convenient for the emperor to come forward to marry in such matters. After all, it is a commoner who came from a commoner who gave a marriage to a bitter wine. It would be a violation of etiquette for the emperor to give a marriage to a government and the people and the gentry were angry. It would be fine if the wife of the minister came forward. Everyone knows that the wife of the minister was from the Hu clan. He has always been a member of the country. The wife of the country is not considered a marriage to the king. He can also help the man who drinks a marriage to a bitter wine. Even if the wife cannot do it, she will be the first person below the official wife. Otherwise, will that boy still have the face to see this wife?"

"Miao, Miao, Miao... If you come forward to be a matchmaker, I will naturally have to have two glasses of wedding wine. The girl who drinks is so lucky that she can actually recognize Li Di, haha!"

"It's just a little trouble. I heard from Li Di that the boy is not yet in his prime, and he added the crown on his head himself..."

"What!"

Ying Lian suddenly glared at his eyes, looking anxious. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!