On the last day of October, Li Yuanjia changed into a new outfit.

A very plain color of the crewneck robe.

He likes this round-necked robe of the Sui and Tang dynasties very much, although it still feels a little loose, but the sleeves have been narrowed, and the embroidery girl in the house can adjust the width according to her figure, and it is still very comfortable to wear.

And......

"King, are these pants still comfortable to wear?"

After Li Yuanjia put on all the clothes on his body, Chunyan asked with the corners of his mouth pursed.

"Well, it's okay!"

After walking around the room a few times and jumping on the spot a few times, Li Yuanjia frowned and said, "The length is quite appropriate, but it's a little fatter, and it's ...... Cough! Ahem! ”

I just wanted to say that the position of this crotch was also just right, but suddenly realized that there were two women in front of him, and Li Yuanjia quickly stopped the topic with a cough.

However, after hesitating for a moment, Li Yuanjia still pointed to his crotch, and then said: "There is also this place, change it a little lower for me, it is too high now...... Ahem. ”

"Yes, King!"

As Li Yuanjia's fingers glanced at it, Chunyan's pretty face immediately flew a touch of red, and he hurriedly lowered his head.

Although she and Liu Mei are Li Yuanjia's personal maids, and they are the only two maids in the Han Wangfu who can serve in the king's bedroom, but since Li Yuanjia was twelve years old, the word "close" between the two has been quite incompatible. Not only did Li Yuanjia not allow them to serve by his side when he was bathing, but he was not even allowed to get close to dressing and sleeping every day, so he was naturally a little shy when he saw the special part of the king.

However, what the king said just now, Chunyan firmly remembered it.

Speaking of which, this is the third pair of pants made by the two of them, and when she made the first one, she and Liu Mei didn't figure out what the pants were all about, so they directly made two legs, and connected them with a thread in the middle. As a result, the king took a look at it and threw it away, and then spent half an hour telling them how to do it, and then reluctantly made the second one, but the narrow one could not be put on at all......

This third one can be worn, and it finally makes Chunyan and them breathe a sigh of relief.

Before Chunyan could figure out how much to lower the crotch of his pants and how much to narrow his trouser legs, he heard the king continue: "Oh yes, don't just use silk to make me these pants, try the other materials as well...... It's already cold this weather, remember to make me some leather pants when you go back, it's warmer! ”

Usually it is really warm at home, but when Li Shimin comes back, he will freeze to death on the way out of the court every day.

It's much more comfortable to wear with two pairs of leather pants.

In fact, two years earlier, Li Yuanjia had already "invented" some new things to wear, such as boxer briefs that are much more comfortable to wear than a crotch cloth, and cardigans worn in summer. But those are either worn inside, or worn in the house on a hot day, and outsiders can't see it at all!

Pants are a "new style" that has to be worn out of the house, and others may also see it, and it is really the first time for Chunyan to do it.

To be honest, Li Yuanjia is really fed up with the shin shirt without a crotch in these years, and he is also fed up with the days when he is always in a vacuum under the round-necked robe. He remembered that once when he was in the court in the summer, he saw those kneeling generals from afar, and the black leg hair really made him feel disgusted...

"Yes."

When they should have been in the spring smoke, Li Yuanjia didn't even look at them.

To be honest, he was also a little embarrassed.

It stands to reason that these two are their personal maids, not to mention waiting to get dressed, that is, to wipe their backs when they take a bath, and to warm the bed when they sleep. But Li Yuanjia has always had the idea of marrying these two girls in the future, so he usually pays a lot of attention, and naturally there will be some embarrassment at this time.

Fortunately, this embarrassing feeling flashed away, and Li Yuanjia quickly said indifferently: "Chunyan, Liu Mei, have we packed up our things?" ”

"Pack up, King."

Blinking, Liu Mei said, "It's all loaded into the car, just waiting to go...... Wang, this morning, Steward Han specially instructed us, saying that after the king had breakfast, we could go to the new house in Shengyefang. ”

Hearing Liu Mei say this, Li Yuanjia suddenly smiled, nodded and said, "Okay, then let's go to dinner first, and we'll go to the new house later, haha......"

……

"Smack!"

Putting down the brush in his hand, standing in front of the desk, he carefully read the words he had just written, and Li Chengqian showed a satisfied smile on his face - the "Wangxue" just now really wrote with spirit, and it can be regarded as a rare work of pride in his recent past.

Seeing the smugness, Li Chengqian clapped his hands and smiled: "Concubine Ai, let's see how my "Wangxue" is written...... Ouch, you can slow down! ”

With the support of the palace maid, Su Shi, who was already five months pregnant, stepped forward, and after a few careful glances, he exclaimed: "Hearty and mellow, dripping with joy, it really has a bit of the shadow of His Majesty's gestures...... Hey? ”

"What's wrong?"

Hearing the princess's soft voice, Li Chengqian raised his eyebrows.

"This paper ......"

Stretching out his slender jade hand and touching the white paper on the table, a look of surprise appeared on Su's face: "Your Highness, this paper is not ordinary, right?" The paper is white and tough, and the ink does not spread on the paper in the slightest...... Is this a new product of Lijia Paper Mill? I remember that their previous tributes were not so good. ”

"Li's paper mill? Hahaha......"

After listening to Su's admiration, Li Chengqian immediately burst out laughing.

Seeing him like this, Su Shi suddenly felt a little dissatisfied, and pouted: "Your Highness, what are you laughing at?" Isn't this paper from the Li family's paper mill? ”

"Haha, of course not!"

Although he suppressed his laughter, Li Chengqian nodded and said, "This white paper is indeed not a tribute from the Li family's paper workshop, but was sent to the East Palace by my eleventh uncle only two days ago. ”

"Uncle Eleven? You mean...... King Han? ”

After thinking about it for a while, he remembered who the prince's eleventh uncle was, and Su Shi suddenly asked with some surprise: "That King Han who made a quyuan plow, an iron pot, a table and chairs, and sold it for more than 100,000 yuan with thirteen incense?" ”

"Uh......"

Hearing the words of Thirteen Incense, Li Chengqian's eyelids jumped wildly, and he said helplessly: "Yes, it is that King Han, these white papers are made by his papermaking workshop, and they are also the best paper in Datang today." ”

Subconsciously glanced at the white paper on the table again, Su Shi's heart was curious.

That King Han is definitely the number one familiar figure in her heart. Not only because among Li Chengqian's uncles, King Han is the only one who can stay in Chang'an City now, but more importantly, the other party always sends Li Chengqian some new things from time to time.

Every time I receive these things, it is one of the happiest times for Li Chengqian.

Su opened his mouth and was about to say something, when he heard the prince suddenly continue: "Ai Concubine, my eleventh uncle is filial by nature, and in order to keep filial piety, he did not plan to move to the new house given to him by His Majesty until today. Wait a minute, you can help me pick out a few good things to give to King Han, and I will treat him as a gift in return for giving me these blank papers......"