Du He is now thinking that after Li Chengqian ascends the throne, he will completely follow the love of the dead house and get rid of the Fang family together.

He even hated Fang Xuanling.

The last time there was trouble outside the house, Fang Xuanling favored Fang's bereavement, and he was beaten in vain, he always held a grudge, and the entire Fang family was his enemy.

Of course, he is self-aware, and his current self is not enough to wrestle with Fang Xuanling.

Even if it is Fang Yiai, as long as Li Shimin is still in power, Fang Xuanling is still alive, Fang Yiai will not have to worry about his life if he doesn't rebel to death, he will be angry with Fang Yiai.

Du He asked sarcastically: "Xin Fengbo came to find His Highness, there will be nothing to ask for, right?" ”

Fang Yiai ignored his question, gave Li Chengqian a piece of advice, and glanced at Du He as he spoke, "Your Highness gives you a piece of advice, be cautious when making friends." ”

"You don't sow discord here!"

Although Fang Yiai didn't say it explicitly, it was clearly alluding to himself, which angered Du He, and looked at Fang Yiai coldly, inevitably yin and yang, "Xin Fengbo, this is not your attitude of begging for people." ”

"Enough!"

Li Chengqian's face was gloomy to the extreme, and he had the intention to win over Fang Yiai, but he was completely disillusioned by Du He, and he arched his hand to Fang Yiai, "Lone won't disturb his beloved brother much!" ”

"Retire!"

The house bereavement gift was thoughtful, and he bowed before he left.

After Fang Yiai walked away, Du He said unevenly: "Your Highness, look at this person's attitude!" looks like a thousand miles away from people, I really think I am amazing. ”

"Your Highness, you are too kind, Fang Yiai is so ignorant, why should you be so polite to him."

Originally, because Du He had ruined a good thing, Li Chengqian was a little angry with him, but as soon as Du He's words came out, he could be regarded as saying what he wanted, and he also felt the same way, and the hatred was transferred to Fang Yiai.

Du He also revealed a fact, with the attitude of Fang Yiai, even if Du He did not intervene, he would not enter the door of the East Palace.

Seeing that Li Chengqian's face was getting more and more ugly, Du He was proud in his heart, and what he wanted was this result, and he was angry with the enemy on the surface; "Your Highness, rest assured, now that we have a family behind us, we will definitely destroy his prestige."

……

Arguably.

The development of this side after leaving is expected and unexpected in the love of the house.

He expected Li Chengqian's attitude, and it was inevitable that he would hold a grudge, but he didn't take it to heart, Du He's insidiousness was beyond his expectations, and he was stabbed in the back, but everything was harmless.

Fang Yiai first made up for a sleep, and then, something came to the door.

"Erlang, the duck down and duck feathers have been recovered, what should I do next?" Fang Wenquan came to the house and asked, mainly because he hadn't heard it for a long time, for fear that Fang would forget it.

Fang Yiai really forgot, he was nested at home all day long, and it was enough to wear only single clothes, and he forgot about it for a while. Only then did he remember and asked, "Uncle Wen Quan, how much did you collect in total?" ”

"More than ten pounds."

"Why have you been so much, why are you so little?" Fang Yiai asked.

It's really a bit unreasonable, things have been arranged, and there have been a lot of days, and the people in the village are not lazy.

"It's really not much, and the people only raise a few, and the farmers have run all over the radius for dozens of miles, so they have collected so much, saying that they are buying duck down, but in fact they are buying ducks, and some families are reluctant to buy them at a high price." Fang Wenquan said with a bitter face.

In this way, Fang Yiai realized that the breeding industry in Datang was not developed and could not find so many ducks.

"It's not your fault, it's because I didn't think it through, a dozen catties is enough, you send someone to bring it...... In the next year, the farm must be built. ”

"Wait a minute, there are a lot of ducks that haven't been killed yet."

"Good. You don't need to keep the duck meat in the house, just give it to the villagers. ”

When Fang Wenquan heard this, he hurriedly refused, "Erlang, this is ...... This is not appropriate, the big guys all take money, and it is not in accordance with the rules to divide the meat! ”

"It's the New Year soon, it's a New Year's gift from me."

Seeing Fang Yiai's resolute attitude, Fang Wenquan agreed to ridicule, grinned and said, "That's good!" These big old men in the old Hanzhuang thank you Erlang. It's been a blessed year. ”

The folks moved fast.

It didn't take much effort, duck down and duck feathers were sent to the house, and the villagers who came over were grateful to him, because he had changed a lot in the village this year.

After Fang Wenquan left, Fang Yiai arranged for a small house to start boiling water.

In the side hall, a piece of heat was in full swing, white water vapor filled the whole room, and the little guy boiled several large pots of hot water, all of which were carried here.

The maids sit on small benches, and the eiderdown is washed in front of the basin.

Susan knew that her husband had a lot of wonderful ideas, and this was a new idea, so she couldn't hold back her curiosity and asked, "Xianggong, what are you doing?" ”

"Make clothes."

"Making clothes?"

Susan repeated, amazed, "Clothes with feathers!" ”

Fang Yiai nodded and said, "What I want to do today is a down jacket, stuff the feathers in the middle of the clothes, which is not only warm but also very light and soft." ”

After receiving her husband's affirmative reply, coupled with so many benefits, Susan took his arm and watched with great interest the busy scene in the side hall.

Seeing that it was almost washed, Fang Yiai assigned the little maid and said, "Come on, put it in the basket drawer, and steam the washed fluff well." ”

After high-temperature disinfection and deodorization, and after the duck down was dried, it was time for the stitching step, and Susan took the initiative to participate, "Xianggong, the down jacket will be sewn by the concubine." ”

In ancient times, women knew some needlework, and the clothes of poor families were made by themselves. Like Susan's ladies, female celebrities are a compulsory course.

Needlework is no problem.

She is willing to do it herself, and of course Fang Yiai will not refuse.

Susan's hands are very skillful, the stitches are straight and neat, exactly like machine sewing, and the speed is also very fast, and in a short time, the first real down jacket in history was born.

After the last stitch, she bit off the thread, flattened the cloth, picked it up and looked at it, and couldn't help but exclaim: "It's really light, and it's also very soft." ”

"Xianggong, you put it on and try it."

"The lady sewed it by herself, it should be the lady who wore it first, and the husband came to help you change your clothes." Fang Yiai said, stepped forward and took the down jacket, stretched it out, and prepared to put it on for Susan.

Seeing this, Susan's face was a little red, although it was a bit unruly, in ancient times, it was a world where men were superior to women, but in private, the husband and wife played like this, and Susan slowly got used to it.

However, now that there were many maids present, she couldn't wipe her face for a while, and after a while of twisting and pinching, she took off her coat and stretched out her arms into her sleeves.

"I feel like I don't have any clothes on." The body suddenly became lighter, Susan said in surprise.

"Young lady (miss), is it warm?"

Others didn't dare to ask, but the two personal girls were not afraid and asked curiously.