"Ahem!" Li Chunfeng choked on his own saliva, coughed, and his face turned red.

"Hehe, Master Hou joked, although Taoists don't forbid desire, but they can't be greedy, so the food is poor and the others will accept it, and as for the beauties, forget it." Qingyun said with a smile.

"Oh! I thought Daochang Li was excited, or I would send them to you, we are friends, you're welcome, how many you want, you can find them for you. Feng Daiwen put his arm around Li Chunfeng's shoulders and joked.

"No, no, no, Xiaguan was just startled by you, Master Hou, and had no other meaning." Li Chunfeng was young after all, and his face turned red when he was ridiculed by Feng Daiwen, and he hurriedly refused.

"Alas! It's a pity that Daochang Li won't enjoy such a good thing, tsk. Feng Daiwen pretended to regret and said.

"Master Hou, Poor Dao wants two coffins of Nanmu, I heard that there are a lot of Nanmu in Lingnan, and I asked Master Hou to help." Qingyun hurriedly diverted the topic and said to Feng Daiwen.

Life and death are no trivial matter, the ancients thought that life after death is the most important thing to pay attention to the things after death, and the coffin is used to store the body, and people regard it as the house to live in after death.

One of the burial utensils, after the death of a person, into the burial of the oval. A coffin, also known as a longevity coffin, is a box that holds the body of a dead body and is usually used in funerals. Coffins can be made of different materials, the most common being wood. There are also coffins made of copper and stone. Some important figures (e.g. political and religious leaders) are presented in crystal coffins for people to admire. Chinese tradition likes to make coffins from high-quality catalpa wood, nanmu, etc. Many people are blessed to have a good coffin after death.

"Good! There is no problem, because to build a palace for the saint, there will be a large number of nanmu transported to Chang'an, when the Taoist chief chooses at will, if you like Hainan Huanghuali, no less than golden silk nanmu. Feng Daiwen agreed without hesitation, after all, it was just a trivial matter, and it was a gesture.

"Haha, haha! Thank you Lord Hou, thank you Lord Hou! Senior Brother Qingyun looked very happy and thanked him again and again.

"It's okay, when the time comes, the first one to notify the two, the official will leave first, and the scientific research institute will trouble you." Feng Daiwen said with a smile.

"Master Hou is busy with affairs, we will send you." Qingyun looked very happy today, and when he heard that Feng Daiwen was leaving, he said.

Walking outside the gate of the scientific research institute, Feng Daiwen turned around and asked Li Chunfeng: "Daochang Li really doesn't need it?" ”

Then left with Li Chunfeng's untouched expression, obviously Feng Daiwen was also in a very good mood today.

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Once anything starts, it will be very busy, at this time Feng Daiwen often wants to have a phone, even if it is a landline, but unfortunately it is a long way to go, I will go up and down and seek.

"Something?" Nothing that happened in Chang'an City could be hidden from Li Shimin, he was like a big spider, the entire Tang Dynasty was a web, Chang'an City was the center of the big web, and a little wind and grass could not fill him.

Seeing Feng Daiwen entering the palace again, he naturally understood that something must be wrong, stopped the pen in his hand to practice calligraphy, raised his head and raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Father's hand is vigorous and powerful, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, and the pen power penetrates the paper, even if Cai Lao is resurrected, it is nothing more than that." Feng Daiwen walked to the desk and blinked, and sycophants poured out.

"Feibai is to be rounded, elegant, and the pen and ink penetrate the paper, because this is the paper for general writing, not suitable for calligraphy and painting." Li Shimin put down the pen and said expressionlessly.

"Huh! Hehe, this shows that my father has been unique and set a precedent. Feng Daiwen knew that he was shooting in the wrong place, and said embarrassedly.

"Speak human words! It's rare for you to pat me on the back, there must be something to ask for, and it's not a trivial matter, which makes me feel uneasy. Li Shimin looked at Feng Daiwen with a smile and said pretending to be uneasy.

"Father is wise, but it's just a little thing." Feng Daiwen said with a grin.

"Speak, I'm listening!" Li Shimin sat down, looked at Feng Daiwen calmly and said.

"To build a palace for my father, I need Lingnan wood, and my son wants to use a batch to make furniture." Feng Daiwen said lightly.

"This little thing? Isn't it, really just a little? What is the use of furniture? Li Shimin asked again and again, he didn't believe that it was just a little wood.

"Maybe it's a bit much, the furniture is made to sell." Feng Daiwen said embarrassedly.

"You mean that you need a lot of wood, which will delay the progress of building the palace, that's what you mean." Only then did Li Shimin fully understand and immediately said what he meant.

"Father's eyes are like torches, indeed." Feng Daiwen admitted without the slightest embarrassment of being withdrawn.

"No problem, I don't care what you sell, the inner library will take fifty percent." Li Shimin is gluttonous, and the food has passed through his mouth, and there is no reason to bite hard.

Feng Daiwen's heart was stuffed, could he still play happily, and since he married Guang'an, Li Shimin rarely reasoned with himself, no wonder they all said that horses are not easy to do.

Before marrying Guang'an, Li Shimin was a mouthful of a country, Aiqing, shouting quite affectionately, after marrying Guang'an, it seemed to become a dish, when it was delicious, he was amazed, and after he was full, he disdained it.

"The retainers obeyed." Feng Daiwen agreed dejectedly.

"Tell me, what's the matter!" Just one more entry to enrich the inner library, the mood is very good, and the tone is a lot softer.

Feng Daiwen carefully introduced everything that happened during the day, as well as his own opinions.

"I intend to open a branch after spring ploughing and take materials for the country, what does Aiqing think." Li Shimin asked.

"The minister thinks that at present, there is a shortage of people everywhere in the Tang Dynasty, and all the talented people who participate in the Spring Festival will be left, even if they are just literate people, they can also be allowed to go to Mengxue to teach children.

However, the minister still has that opinion, professional things must be professional talents, and more subjects should be divided into majors. Feng Daiwen suggested.

"Well, this matter has already been discussed in the court, and I basically have the same opinion as you, and after the autumn harvest in Zhongshu Province, it will be announced nationwide." Li Shimin explained.

"Erchen recently went to Liaoxi, and he will return after the autumn harvest, so he will not delay the matter of Chang'an." When the minister left Beijing and entered Kyoto, he needed to report, and Feng Daiwen said by the way, and it was also reported.

"Well, hurry back as soon as possible, and you can't miss my granddaughter's first birthday." Li Shimin admonished.

When it came to his daughter, Feng Daiwen was happy from the bottom of his heart, and the smile on his face was extraordinarily gentle.

"I won't forget it, the main thing is to look at the progress of seed improvement, and I can't feel at ease if I don't see it with my own eyes." Feng Daiwen is quite concerned about the hard work he has been working on for many years, and he cannot allow any mistakes, and the progress in western Liaoning is good, which makes it even more impossible to lose.

Otherwise, it will take a lot of time to start from scratch, after all, food needs seasons, and the seeds from the greenhouse are not suitable for large-scale promotion, because food is related to the lives of the people, and if there is a mistake, the impact will be too great.

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