That's all money! It's strange if you don't feel distressed! That said, though. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The pain on An He's face was not hidden at all, and Li Xiaojiu, who looked distressed, laughed.

"You, you, you're really stingy, but your kid is not a small way, you know, when I needed money, I had the idea of this cotton, this thing is soft and warm, countless times better than linen, and this thing is easy to plant, but it can't be spun into the thread, this problem can't be overcome, and I don't know what your kid thinks, this problem is so easy for you to solve."

"Hehe, but the minister is naughty, and he once used a branch to smoke cotton."

Afraid that the emperor's father would be curious for a while, and open his head to study what parts were inside, An He hurriedly said with a smile, but it made Li Xiaojiu smile even deeper.

"Hey, God really favors your kid, you can draw a golden idea if you are naughty, I calculated just now, according to your manual processing method, the cost of this cotton cloth and cotton clothes is far lower than that of silk, and the future prospects can definitely change the linen and Ge cloth, although the price will inevitably plummet, but it is still enough to affect tens of millions of people."

"This is a golden mountain, if it is not controlled by the imperial court, even if I am at ease, a lot of people will not be at ease, and then your kid may eat stumbling blocks and plant his head."

"What the emperor said is very true."

That being said, the prospect of cotton cloth An He himself hadn't calculated, thinking that a lot of Zhenguan Tongbao had quickly shrunk by more than half, An He's face became more and more painful, and Li Xiaojiu, who was looking at it, shook his head helplessly.

"Okay, okay, I won't take advantage of you in vain, I will take all the income from this cotton textile guild as a reward, and reward you."

"Your Majesty."

An He solemnly saluted again, and a smile appeared on Li Xiaojiu's majestic face again.

"Okay, get up, just save you from babbling in the emperor's ear, hehe."

"How dare you?"

Regarding Li Xiaojiu's joke, An He scratched his head in embarrassment, and after laughing, Li Xiaojiu asked again.

"I don't know how you're getting ready for your marriage."

"Uh~"

As soon as he said this, An He was suddenly embarrassed.

That Miss Changsun, although she looks very beautiful at a glance, she has to have a figure, she has to have a face, especially a pair of Yufeng, he has also measured it with his own hands, and it is absolutely of sufficient quality, but the problem is that he really doesn't know what kind of person Changsun Weaving is, especially that day when she can beat Scar Liu step by step, she is definitely a man!

Such a tough woman marries home, An He is still a little machismo, in case the husband and wife fight and are beaten by this girl, how ugly it is to go out, especially if she is still the daughter of the eldest grandson Wuji.

"Your Majesty, can you postpone this big wedding, you see, the minister just married Yu Chi Amin, and now Yu Chi Amin is pregnant with a child, getting married at this time, I'm afraid Amin will be unhappy, besides, I'm still young, I think it's best to delay it for another two years, I think it's ......"

"Fart!"

Li Xiaojiu's throat suddenly made An He tremble, staring at this slippery boy, Li Xiaojiu's face suddenly turned black as constipation.

"When you married Amin, why didn't you feel that you were young? You're still not a man, can you take on a little responsibility! After harming other people's daughters, I patted my ass and didn't want to admit it, anyway, this pro-you kid must marry, otherwise ......"

With a sinister smile, Li Xiaojiu said slowly.

A clever man, An He immediately hung his head like a defeated rooster.

"Okay, I'll marry."

"This is decent, this is what a dignified man should do!"

Li Xiaojiu stroked his palms again and laughed, lowering his head, but An He was scolding in his heart.

Damn, the responsible person who must be responsible for indecent assault is a man?

Tang Paradise, Guanzhong Jiangnan Garden.

Qujiang pondside, as a royal garden covers an area of more than 30 inclination, north of Chang'an Waiguo, the high city will be full of beautiful garden and winding flowing water are wrapped in it, and only some tenacious wall creeper vines and the like this tenaciously top out of the city wall, to show the world the vitality here.

At this time, it is late autumn, the tiger of the Mid-Autumn Festival is exuding the last trace of firepower, and beside the cool Qujiang Pond, the scholars are talking loudly on the one hand, and they are chanting the autumn scenery in a comical manner.

Occasionally, there are three or five layers of beauties passing by, every now and then, these sullen scholars are always the strongest in combat, and they have to read out a few crooked poems to win the favor of beauties, but unfortunately, the Tang Dynasty nobles in this era can be very picky, and a group of sullen guys have nothing to gain except to make these nobles laugh with a fan to hide their faces and giggle.

But Rao is like this, and it is enough for these scholars to have endless silly fun.

"Shame, it's too embarrassing for me in the Tang Dynasty, especially that brother, please, it's okay to have a bit of an aesthetic point of view, this noble girl looks like she can be your grandmother, and her saliva is still flowing so long!"

A distinctive folding fan was put away, and the sleeves of the wide scholar's robe were swinged, and with the folding fan, An He hated it and pointed at the distance, but unfortunately, as soon as the words fell, a crisp voice of laughter sounded beside him.

"Brother An, isn't it jealous, after so many years, I haven't seen you compose a poem, Brother An can't do it, right?"

I don't know why, Li Xueyan has been on the bar with An He recently, and it is also the most popular Tang Dynasty lady style, pinching the fan to half-cover her face, although she blocked the cute two-petal red lips, but she could still see a rich smile in her peach blossom eyes, and she couldn't help muttering depressedly in her heart.

An He didn't care much about her words, but unfortunately one didn't work, but An He's face couldn't hang up at all, the two most taboo words for men are no, pinching the folding fan, An He yelled with green tendons in his head.

"Isn't it just poetry? It's a piece of cake for me, I just don't disdain. ”

"Really, Brother An?" The smile on her face became playful, Li Xueyan simply took away the dough fan, and her mature and charming crystal face was immediately revealed. "Then in that case, is my sister lucky enough to hear Brother An's masterpiece?"

Anhe will make poems, this is not news, at the press conference of Wuliangye Liquor, Anhe was full of poems.

It's just that the people who are here today didn't participate at the time.

Wang Xijun's eyes became a little embarrassed and worried, but An He patted his chest confidently and said. "Isn't it just poetry, what's so difficult?"

"Then you can do it quickly, Brother An." Li Xueyan was very unkind to urge up, and was urged by the beautiful woman to "do", An He's heart was happy, but he didn't know that the laughter of the Tang Dynasty was not so low, he still didn't tell the joke, the folding fan patted his chest, and An He paced and thought.

"The water waves of Qujiang Pond, how many are there, dripping with peach blossoms and drunk, and you know the blood of Beiting?"

Although there is a big Tang poem in his stomach, it is easy to find a poem for the occasion, but if he uses it, Anhe always feels weird, even if the time can be counted as his Anhe's copyright, but if he uses it, he always has a feeling of plagiarizing other people's papers. (To be continued.) )