"Father's ......"

Thirteen slightly flattered to reveal a row of neat white teeth, because of the perennial use of Qinglan's special toothpaste toothbrush, so the teeth look much healthier than others. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Emperor Jingtai glanced at his son expressionlessly, feeling that his mouth full of white teeth was particularly dazzling.

It's strange, Emperor Jingtai involuntarily licked his front teeth with the tip of his tongue, and he rinsed his mouth and cleaned his teeth on time every day, why is it not as white as his son's? Could it be... The person who serves is careless?

Father-in-law Shi suddenly felt a cold light pass by, and when he looked up, he didn't find anything.

"Father~~~ It's just a matter of my father's words." Thirteen continued to ask Emperor Jingtai for permission with a shy face.

Mr. Ji will soon become the next Guozi Supervisor Wine, and Thirteen naturally proposed to go to Guozi Jian to study, just asking his father to give him a background, which is the kind that people know but dare not say it, in short, he can't be ganged in front of the students.

The capital is not Jinan or Weixian, and there are not a few people who know Thirteen, after all, in recent years, Thirteen has still shown his face in front of people during the Chinese New Year. Fortunately, most of those people are important ministers of the court or relatives of the emperor, and they will not go to the country to hang around if they have nothing to do, as long as the students don't know.

Emperor Jingtai is full of resentment in his heart, is it so embarrassing to be my son? In order to go to the country to study, I don't even want my father and mother.

That's right, Thirteen wants to be a noble son who is qualified to study, but he doesn't want to show himself as a prince, and he is afraid that the officials will participate in his party and cause a lot of trouble to his father.

So that it won't be a hassle? Emperor Jingtai listened to this strange request, and he wanted to run away with a sinking face on the spot, is the younger son addicted to Li Huazheng as a son!

Li Huazheng is the national surname.

"Hmph," Emperor Jingtai squeezed out a sentence from his nose: "Cover your ears and steal the bell!" "I won't approve it," go back to the palace honestly, don't think about useless things all day long! ”

Thirteen drooped (la) his head, he knew that he should wait for the eldest brother to come back and ask for it!

The fifth prince went out on business and is not in the capital now.

Emperor Jingtai was even more angry when he saw his youngest son's appearance, swollen, can't he be so disappointed when he is Li Huazheng's son!

The jealous father misunderstood his son, Thirteen just didn't know how to explain it to his good friends, and subconsciously, Thirteen was afraid that he would lose them if he revealed his true identity.

Xungui and the royal family are completely two concepts, and now the three of them really have nothing to talk about, if they restore their status as princes, they will definitely drift away from them, and Thirteen dare not try this irreversible force with the friendship he values, and he will have to stay in the palace for a long time, he can't stand this kind of restraint.

"Father... The retainer is not yet sixteen. Thirteen muttered quietly.

Emperor Jingtai threw over with a kitchen knife, less than sixteen and fourteen this year, only two years away from sixteen, what is the obstacle!

"Erchen is afraid..."Although he has passed the age of coquettishness, Thirteen has no pressure on the use of embarrassing eyebrows, and his expression is simply imitating the little eyes of the golden retriever praying for his master.

The plan of mourning soldiers, the plan of mourning soldiers! Emperor Jingtai told himself that he couldn't be soft-hearted, but he still quickly remembered for his son.

Sure enough, children are debts.

When he left the palace that afternoon, Li Shisan had a new title, the son of Prince Duan, and he lived in Prince Duan's mansion in the future.

Ji Zhaoya stared incredulously at the admission form filled out by Thirteen, and almost sprayed a sip of tea on the paper, Prince Duan's son? I really dare to write, who is Prince Duan, isn't it the title of the emperor before he ascended the throne! I go, who is this coaxing? The emperor is really... Enough to spoil my son!

******

The sixth day of the first month of the twenty-second year of Jingtai, Shandong.

The snow in the Northland has not yet melted, and there is no good scenery along the way. The branches of the dead trees are black and muddy, and there is no half of a figure in sight along the way, and even the bird's nest in the tree is empty.

Qinglan leaned on the bed roll in the car, put a small quilt on her body, and dozed off sickly with the stove.

Yesterday Chu Kui visited, and today she is like a balloon that has been punctured, and she can't lift any strength up and down.

At the moment, she was holding a thick layer of tissue paper in her buttocks—fluffy cotton stuck to the oiled paper in the shape of an insoles, covered with a layer of cotton cloth, and sewn with the oiled paper underneath—and she didn't dare to change her posture for fear of menstrual bleeding.

Pan Erniang next to her has already counted her all the way, thinking that she is too wasteful! Throw a piece of tissue paper once you change it, Pan Erniang is still sewing sanitary strips in the car at this time.

Of course, since last night, Pan Erniang has never given her daughter a good look.

"Come here!" Pan Erniang forcibly called her daughter into the house and plugged in the door.

Qinglan was inexplicable, and instantly turned on the search mode, where did she say something wrong or didn't do a good job to make her mother angry?

"Take off your pants!" If there is a camera, Qinglan really wants her mother to see how serious her expression is.

Qinglan is stunned, does my mother want to spank me? No way... Boom... Everyone is lifting, if this is known by others, where will their face go!

"Hurry up!" Pan Erniang's voice has a special deterrent power.

Qinglan reluctantly opened her skirt and pulled her pants down with a twist. I was dumbfounded as soon as I dragged off the cotton pants, this is...

A bright cloud of blood spread into the crotch, and he had his first period.

"Put it on!" Pan Erniang issued the next command.

Qinglan pinched a thin, "ding" (font) like something with two fingers at a loss, mother, should you teach me how to use it?

However, no, Pan Erniang felt that the task was completed, patted her ass and left.

Let's go... Liu Qinglan was alone in the house with a messy bag of moon letters, how did this thing work!

Pan Erniang felt uncomfortable, her daughter became an adult, which means... It means that it's time to find her mother-in-law's house, and her daughter will be someone else's family in the future... Alas...

Her mother's mind Qinglan didn't know, and she didn't have the energy to refute herself when she listened to her mother's number along the way, she wanted to sleep but couldn't sleep, so she simply closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, her head was full of the trade of rubber tires.

When the bicycle was sold to the capital, someone immediately discovered its benefits and wanted to imitate it to sell, but could not find a tire of the same material.

Of course, it is impossible to find, how difficult it is to transport rubber at this time, Qinglan has a deep understanding of the boat after taking a boat in Jiaoao, ordinary people dare not think about it, and it is useless to have rubber without technology.

In view of the fact that the road was not easy to walk at this time, Qinglan made all the bicycle tires solid to avoid frequent pumping and replacement.

Many people coveted the technology of rubber tires, but when they heard that the royal family was involved in the production, they all retreated.

But that didn't mean the elite would give up a more comfortable ride, and soon, Hariran received a large number of new orders for carriage wheels.

Thirteen discussed with Qinglan whether this carriage wheel business could be done?

"Yes!" Qinglan told Thirteen Wheels for sure that it could be done, but it did not accept private customization, and the wheels must be uniform in size and size when they leave the factory.

At this time, there was no so-called standardized production, so Qinglan wanted to cultivate this standardized concept of consumers from the beginning.

Having picked up the carriage wheels, soon there were orders for individual bicycle tires.

The skeleton of the bicycle is easy to imitate, such an obvious intention, Thirteen refused without even thinking about it.

If this list is postponed for five or six years, maybe Qinglan will persuade other shareholders to take it, but now that the industry standard has not been established, she does not dare to take this risk, you must know that the copy ability of Chinese is not weak!

On the sixth day of the first lunar month, I went back to Jinan to pack up my things, and on the ninth day of the first month, the Shu family set off again, this time accompanied by my younger brothers Guo Xiaoqing and Jing Huan and other sons who went to Beijing to catch the exam.

The road section in Hebei is not easy to walk, and the group arrived at the boundary of the capital at noon on the second day.

Everyone had their own place to go, so the carriage went its own way.

Guo Xiaoqing insisted on sending the Shu family to the Guozijian first, but Shu Lao Er refused, and when they separated, he repeatedly repeated the specific location of the Guozijian, and told him for a long time before leaving without worry.

As soon as he entered the city gate, Shu Lao Er was dumbfounded, the capital is so big, where should the Guozijian go?

There were not many pedestrians on the street in the first month, so Shu Lao Er found an old lady who was neatly dressed and asked for directions.

The old lady was talking about a phone call with a mouthful of Beijing films, but fortunately, Qinglan had a good memory and remembered the direction she was pointing into.

Half an hour later, however, the carriage stopped at the same place.

It turned out that the old lady pointed out the way was actually a big circle, walking around and back to the old place.

Shu Lao scolded angrily, and Qinglan also felt that the old lady was not particular and bullied them outsiders. I wanted to find someone to ask again, but I was afraid of being fooled, but it was not early, and I couldn't allow them to wait any longer.

At this moment, two teenagers came in from the city gate building not far away, each leading a horse.

Qinglan looked at it curiously, and couldn't pull it out again with just one glance.

Walking in front was a young man in a red riding uniform, he looked like he was about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a long figure and a straight back, bright clothes and snow-colored coats lined with white skin like porcelain, two oblique flying heroic sword eyebrows with a high nose bridge, and the facial features were just right; The angularity of the face is unusually handsome, with a slightly baby fat chin, and the tip of the beauty flickers with the expression of the speaker, adding a cuteness to the cold handsomeness; The most memorable thing is his deep eyes, as if you can never escape if you are sucked in.

Beautiful man! Flower Boy !!

Shu Lao Er also saw the two of them, and before he could make a move, Qinglan had already jumped out of the car first.

As if she had been hooked, she walked straight to the young man in red.

Sensing that someone was approaching him, the young man in red also looked at Qinglan curiously, a pair of beautiful apricot eyes came unexpectedly, and the moment they looked at each other, time seemed to stand still.

Qing Lan stared at those eyes, forgetting to even blink, the owner of those eyes smiled, and a pair of obsessive starry eyes reflected from the clear bottom of his eyes.

"You... What's the matter? ”

Suddenly, a clear voice interrupted the two of them, and Qinglan turned her head to find that there was another teenager standing beside her, with a round apple face, and she was very pleasing red.

"(⊙o⊙)..."What am I going to do?" Oh yes, ask for directions.

Qinglan didn't dare to look directly into the eyes of the beautiful man, looked behind the two, cleared her throat and said, "Ask for directions." ”

The two teenagers didn't speak, waiting for the next step.

"Uh... How is Guozijian going? Qinglan withdrew her eyes, but she still didn't dare to look at the eyes of the beautiful man, but she couldn't help but want to look.

Appleface elbowed the beautiful man, and the beautiful man said, "It's a little far away from here, can you remember what I said?" ”

Qinglan nodded blankly, why is she so useless, just a beautiful man, as for the heart beating as if she had just finished running the 100-meter hurdles!

The beautiful man's voice is also very good, Qinglan deliberately asked him to repeat it a few more times, ╮(╯▽╰)╭ Alas, everyone has a love for beauty, and the color of the partial boy is good, which makes people feel sorry for it.

After pointing the way, the two teenagers got on the horse and left, Qinglan was still in a daze, until she heard Pan Erniang shouting herself, she wiped a handful of hara and walked back, her mind was full of the young man's voice and smile, and suddenly, there was a sense of loss in my heart, the capital is so big, and the possibility of meeting again in the future is almost zero.

Qinglan climbed into the carriage and stared at the corner of the window, happy and sad for a while, she called her complex emotional reaction:

The beginning of love.

******

Qinglan's new home is in Guangwen Hutong, Jixian Street, near Guozijian, this house is under Qinglan's name, and it is a congratulatory gift from the thirteenth to Qinglan's examination.

When passing by Guozijian, the three children leaned on the car window and opened their eyes wide, this is the highest university in Dashun, Qinglan gave birth to a solemn feeling of visiting a century-old famous school.

After entering Guangwen Hutong, the third gate was that as soon as the Shu family's carriage was parked, the gate opened from the inside.

A middle-aged man with a serious expression walked out, stepped forward and saluted, "Dare to ask if it's the master of the Shu family?" ”

Qinglan glanced at the man, this is the butler that Thirteen found for himself?

Qinglan's eyes were black when she entered Beijing, she didn't understand any rules, and everything was arranged by the thirteenth. I heard that this person is Wu Shi's old friend, and he has been idle at home since he was seriously injured, and he has no wife and children around him, so he should come to Wu Shi's Shu family to take care of it.

The Shu family is very satisfied, and the happiest one is Brother He, Master's old friend, should be not low in martial arts, right?

After recognizing the person, Shu Lao Er asked the person how to call him.

The middle-aged man knelt down on one knee and said, "Please give the name of the master." ”

Shu Lao Er looked at his daughter, quickly, named him.

Qinglan thought for a moment and said to him, "What do you think of the word Shuchang?" "I hope that I can live comfortably every day in the future.

"Shu Chang, thank you for the name." Obviously, even if Qinglan gave him a dog, he would gladly accept it.

The family began to salute, and Shu Chang had a lot of strength, and it only took two trips to move everything in, and Brother He'er's eyes were shining golden.

There is only one entry into the new house, but the yard is very deep, and it is easy to build a front yard.

The patio is very clean, there is a big locust tree standing in the center of the yard, the trunk is very thick, Mingyu and Brother Huan can hug each other, there is a well under the tree, and there is a set of stone tables and stone benches by the well.

The glass windows of the five main rooms reflect the shadows of the trees in front of and behind the house, and the five wings on the left and right look similar in size to the main house.

The backyard is not small, two hugging houses are symmetrical, respectively the kitchen and the thatched house, and there is a row of back cover rooms at the back of the yard, one of which is connected to the ice cellar.

Qinglan said to Shu Lao Er: "Dad, let's save some ice while it's still cold." ”