Chapter 284: Loss?
Haizhou is really a good place, and a few people linger to play.
Liao Wen, the anxious prefect of Haizhou, was full of bubbles, and he couldn't eat well and couldn't sleep! Because the longer these people stay, the more anxious he becomes!
But finally, ten days later, Zhao Xin and the others informed him that we were going to leave. I also sent someone to send a gift to thank the prefect of Haizhou for his warm hospitality, and we all remember it in our hearts.
The things sent, Liao Wen personally checked, were not valuable items, a few satins, some furs, so Liao Wen did not refuse the reward.
However, he did search for some background in the house, but it was not a rare high-quality, so he made up a ceremony and sent it to the door in person.
Expressing his reluctance, and welcoming him again, Liao Wen happily sent away the legendary four plague gods.
That night, the dinner at the prefect's house was very rich.
Liao Wen happily brought his wife, sister-in-law, concubine and daughter-in-law, and the family ate happily.
The big stone that weighed on his heart finally went, and Liao Wen even drank a few more glasses of wine.
However, his own son Liao Qing proposed to travel far away.
Liao Wen was a little reluctant, he had only been back for a few months, and this time he specially served the nobles, and his family was still busy during this time, so he couldn't take care of it. It's only been such a short time, and you're leaving?
"Qing'er, you, alas!" In the end, he still felt sorry for his son, Liao Wen said a little lonely, "How long are you going?" ”
Liao Qing's heart was sour and unbearable, and he didn't know if he would come back in the future. It's just that his face doesn't show it, "Father, mother take care, my son has finished his studies and will come back naturally!" ”
Liao Wen's wife, Wen, took her son's hand, "Let's leave in a few days, my mother will prepare more things for you." "I was so distressed that the tears I said fell down.
Liao Qing uncharacteristically held his mother's hand, "Mother." It doesn't have to be that way. It is not suitable for the son to travel with too much money on him, and if there is something, the son will naturally open his mouth with the family! ”
Wen couldn't help crying, so Liao Wen had to pull his wife and hold him in his arms. "I don't eat it. Go for yall! One sentence drove away the family.
It was supposed to be a good celebration feast. It became a separate feast for relatives.
A joy increases how much sorrow!
On the second day, Liao Qing walked quietly.
It seems to be to keep the loved ones from being sad. Let's make yourself sad!
Anyway, when Liao Wen came to work in the study, he learned that his son had already left.
In the inner house, the Wen family was a little wilted, and the eldest son left again, which made her feel reluctant. Concubine Wen, in order to make her sister happier, she deliberately took out the objects rewarded by the princess, so that the family could open their eyes and change their minds.
Xiao Wen's is actually the sister-in-law of Da Wen's, and for some reasons she followed her sister-in-law and married Liao Wen together.
Da Wen's is a kind one, otherwise the inner courtyard of the Liao family could be so quiet, and harmonious! Just saying that the Da Wen family can accommodate this concubine and concubine to eat together, it is already rare!
Xiao Wen is also a grateful person, and the age difference between the two is not much, so he didn't say that Liao Wen pampered his concubines more. Therefore, Xiao Wen's attitude towards his sister is respectful and well-behaved, and his children are also well disciplined, and he never fights for the things of his sons-in-law and daughters-in-law in the family.
Seeing that his sister was unhappy, Wen also accompanied him to be careful.
"This princess is really a golden branch and jade leaf, just look at this satin, the concubine has never seen such a good material!"
Da Wen nodded, his eyes were also shining, his hand rubbed the material of this water cloud pattern, and said hesitantly, "I heard that the material used by the emperor in Luoyang Palace is woven from the silk silk, and the cloud water is made of satin!" It can't be this, right? ”
Xiao Wen didn't have so much social life, so he naturally didn't know the existence of this kind of satin, and his face was full of envy, "Sister is well-informed!" ”
Da Wen's face suddenly became a little bad, "Hurry up and invite the master back!" ”
After a while, Liao Wen arrived at the inner house and saw that there was no one in the courtyard?
"Why are these subordinates so careless, and they don't even have a gatekeeper?" Liao Wen hates people who don't keep their duties the most.
Da Wen was waiting for Liao Wen alone in the house, and when he saw that someone was back, he hurriedly dragged him to the house, "Master, take a closer look at this satin, what kind of material is it?" ”
Liao Wen is familiar with official documents and laws, and he also knows a little about antique treasures, but he is not very familiar with women's things! "This satin, looking at the material is good, the water rhyme is smooth, crystal clear, silky and shiny, boutique!"
Da Wen blinked, "Master, have you ever heard of Tencel Cloud Water Satin?" ”
Liao Wen nodded casually, "I've heard of it, isn't that the royal tribute used by the Luoyang Inner Palace?" He looked at his wife strangely and asked what is this for?
Da Wen pointed to the material on the table, "Tencel is woven, and Yunshui is made of satin!" ”
Liao Wen touched the satin again, "It's really a good thing!" Just for a moment, his face stiffened, his hand couldn't be raised on the satin, and he slowly raised his head, "Tencel cloud water satin?" ”
Finished!
I thought it was not a very valuable gift, but it turned out to be a tribute made inside. Is this death? Why leave a tribute? How can I be qualified to have tribute???
This!
This, this!
What can I do?
Why did this prince give himself such a precious thing? Did you just entertain them for yourself? If you say this, will Luoyang believe it?
It's just that Liao Wen doesn't know.
These days of his silk and water satin have been exchanged for one of his treasures.
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Haizhou to the north and Qianzhou, the huge team is moving slowly and mightily.
A person who looks like a scholar, in a ten-person carriage, distributes tea to the four masters, and by the way, explains the geography and landforms of this former state, as well as the production of humanities, and even the distribution of political power here, which is comparable to a living dictionary!
A certain four masters, drinking almond milk tea, eating egg tarts, and listening to the humanoid dictionary are explaining.
It's really a feeling of being smashed by a huge amount of gold.
An Ran looked at his harvest with satisfaction, and sure enough, his eyes were the brightest, and such a good baby was picked up by himself.
→_→? Picked up?
……
"How? What did they rob in Haizhou? "The old monk eats the mutton-stuffed dumplings sent from the kitchen, dipped in balsamic vinegar and dwarf oil, which tastes so beautiful!
"Haizhou has not lost a single penny!"
"Oh? Then no one impeached Liao Wen, the prefect of Haizhou, in the court? The old monk was surprised, how could this girl let go of Liao Wen, the old fox, and not take a bite of the meat?
"Not really!"
Belch!
The old monk squinted his eyes and continued to eat dumplings, always feeling that Haizhou must have robbed someone of something important, but he didn't know! (To be continued......)
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