Not long after returning home, a eunuch came with two imperial doctors, and after consulting with an expert, he discussed and prescribed a prescription, in which a few precious medicinal materials were needed, and someone would send them from the palace.

Rest begins at dusk.

A few days later, Wu Pu took a lot of books into the room, saying that your injuries have healed a little now, and you have nothing to do while lying in bed anyway, so it is better to read more books and prepare for next year's imperial examination.

Dusk said that I was already from the same jinshi, and I can be an official anyway, so why don't I participate?

Wu Pu shook his head and said that it was better to participate.

The fame in the examination is more convincing than the fame of the gift, in case it will be the first in the first class.

There is an inexplicable trust in the twilight.

After all, he is the nephew of the first three-yuan Huangguan of the six songs.

There is no wind, no rain and no sunshine, in the blink of an eye, the injury heals at dusk, and after taking Wu and Bi to the spring a few times, they are also tired, the prosperous Ming Dynasty, there is no entertainment.

I don't like the vassal-elegant what kind of bullshit poetry will be written.

Qinglou wants to go.

It's a pity that I don't da

Since Jingqing's assassination failed, Zhu Di was very "benevolent" to the Yi clan, and after issuing the meaningful holy decree, Jianwen's old ministers were rarely quiet, and almost did nothing.

But dusk knew that the dark tide was still raging, but it was obscured by another thing.

Immediate storage.

This protracted and tragic battle for the heir began after Zhu Di said the sentence "Come on, the son of the world is sick" on the battlefield of Jingnan, and set off the first small climax between the first year and the second year of Yongle.

Twilight is reluctant to get involved in it for the time being.

However, the tree wants to be quiet, and the wind does not stop.

Everyone in the Yingtian Dynasty has seen a fact clearly: today's dusk is the same as Dao Yan in the past, don't look at the official, but it is trusted by Zhu Di, and no matter who gets the support of the three highnesses, it will be of great benefit.

Zhu Di also had no intention of pushing dusk into this whirlpool.

Of course, his major events are not limited to Lichu.

There are two other things that make him sit still: Zhu Yunwen's life and death are unknown, and the threat of the vassal kings.

The unstoppable cutting of feudal domains should be put on the agenda.

Dusk didn't think about these things, Huang Guan, who had to be saved, had already been saved, and he made a miracle vigorously, and prevented the biggest tragedy during Yongle's reign, which was an extremely perfect start.

Now he just wants to develop in a low-key and obscene manner, get a net worth of hundreds of millions, and then raise dozens of high-quality family concubines with white skin, beautiful breasts and long thighs at home, and play basketball in twos and twos, or pick and choose.

Playing with ball...... Men like it the most.

After recovering from his injury, he officially launched a major business project: making shower gel and lotion.

A workshop is needed.

On this day, at dusk, Wu and Bi came to the aunt's house next door, and everyone knew that the aunt next door would be Wu Hebi's stepmother sooner or later, but Wu Pu vaguely said that he needed to mention the matchmaker after the major events in the family.

What's the big deal...... It is nothing more than to participate in the imperial examination at dusk next year.

Wu Pu and his son have regarded Dusk as family.

The aunt next door, Zhou Li, is a bold and open-minded woman - otherwise she would not take the initiative to pursue Wu Pu, and when she saw the two boys coming, she happily took the pastries out to entertain her.

Wu and Bi were very happy.

Dusk had something in her heart, and after a few bites, she asked, "Auntie, how is your mother's family doing in the glass workshop outside the city?" ”

Zhou Li sighed, "It's difficult." ”

Glass is a high-end supplies, ordinary people generally can't afford to use, rich and noble people like novelty, prefer overseas trade to bring back, and limited by technology, their own glass workshop to make glass, the quality is really not on the table, plus the cost is high, now is beyond the means.

Workers are losing quickly.

She went to help a few years ago, but unfortunately the workshop was in a state of flux.

Dusk heard the words and was secretly happy, saying that Wu and Bi and I have not seen the production of glaze, if my aunt is free, why not take us to see it, you must know that it is better to read thousands of books than to travel thousands of miles.

This is a very convincing statement.

In ancient times, most of the scholars would have an extracurricular activity of studying tours, which was to increase their knowledge and expand their horizons.

Zhou Li didn't even want to think about it, "Go now?" ”

Twilight nodded, "Okay." ”

Zhou Li cleaned up and dressed up, and when he reappeared, his eyes lit up at dusk, yo, Wu Pu, this old boy is not shallow, he didn't find it on weekdays, and his feelings for this aunt in our family are not bad.

The key is good character and character, and I raise my hands in favor of this family business.

Pulling Wu and Bi, whose mouths were full of pastries, Zhou Li locked the courtyard door, and the three of them went out of the city together - this naturally did not need a guide, but they were also interrogated at the city gate for a while.

Out of the Taiping Gate and go straight to Zhongshan.

Zhou Li's mother's house is under Zhongshan Mountain, when the mother's family saw Zhou Li's family, they smiled and laughed, and when they knew the identity of Wu and Bi and Dusk, their faces instantly blackened.

The rumors spread quickly, and the mother's side already knew about Zhou Li and Wu Pu.

After all, there is immorality.

Widows...... It should be widowed and waiting for the archway of chastity.

But Zhou Li's is strong, as soon as she saw the attitude of her mother's family, she immediately pulled Wu Hebi to leave, and her little sister who had not yet married hurriedly became a good old man, and persuaded her at both ends, so that Zhou Li's parents squeezed out a little smile.

The female dependents were busy in the kitchen, and Lao Li, who was nearly fifty years old, sat in the courtyard and smoked dry tobacco and basked in the sun, and smiled at dusk and said that Li Bo was free, or should he take his late life to learn how to make glass.

Lao Li is a craftsman.

In the early years, a poor boy, life could not go on, simply followed the sea ship of a certain big business to the Western Ocean, worked hard for several years, and had a big life, not to mention that he came back alive, and learned to make glass because of fate.

But after all, it is a small workshop that does not enter the stream.

At dusk, the young man with the bunched hair looked like a scholar, and he was interested in the production of glass, Lao Li's pride arose, and he laughed and said Let's go, let you open your eyes today.

The workshop is located on the bank of a small river under Zhongshan Mountain, which has long been suspended, covering a small area, and is stacked with raw materials such as quartz sand, as well as some failed products.

Lao Li happily told Dusk some simple processes.

The core technology will certainly not be said.

Dusk carefully thought about it in his heart for a while, and felt that it could not only meet his own needs, but also that he could produce glass in large quantities with a slight expansion of the scale, and had a certain commercial ability.

took out the beakers, flasks and other design drawings that had been drawn long ago from his arms, handed them to Lao Li, and said Uncle Li, look at it, can these things be made?

Lao Li took it puzzled, and after only a few glances, he shook his head, "No." ”

Dusk asked, "What's the problem?" ”

Lao Li sighed: "At present, all the glaze made by the workshops in the Ming Dynasty cannot withstand such a high temperature, and it will be broken as soon as it is burned. ”

This is a process challenge.

Dusk knew that was the case.

Not to mention the Ming Dynasty, even in the West, it is rare to be able to make flasks, beakers and gooseneck flasks that are resistant to high temperatures.