Chapter 113: Liuli
She slowly straightened up and smiled at Li Dewen: "Exactly, I first worshiped Qingyun Temple and became a Taoist, and then felt the grace of the saint and named me the county lord of Qingzhou."
However, although he was in the position of the county lord, he did not dare to forget the master's teachings.
Therefore, he travels all year round, occasionally returns to live in China, and discusses with the senior brothers. ”
She glanced at Li Dewen, who had an ugly face, and continued: "What's more, my master has just passed away not long ago, and I am guarding his soul in the view, why not?!" ”
Li Dewen suddenly glanced at Yun Yi with a blue face, he just acted according to the rules, as long as the county lord of Qingzhou took a step back, he could take advantage of the situation to occupy the main position, and he could comfortably arrange according to his ideas on the way back to Beijing.
Unexpectedly, this Qingzhou county lord was so rigid that he couldn't get off the stage.
When the two were faintly confronting each other, who knew that Yun glanced at Li Dewen, and suddenly changed his words.
"The scenery on the mountain is unique, if Gonggong Li doesn't give up, why don't you stay for two days this time and rest for a while?"
Li Dewen has been in the harem for many years, Yun Yi handed him a ladder, he naturally knew how to deal with it, so he followed the ladder given by Yun Yi and replied with a smile.
"The county lord sincerely invites us, and our family is naturally a guest."
Yun Yi raised his eyebrows when he heard this, then leaned sideways and asked him to go first.
Li Dewen is naturally not stupid, he knows that the county lord of Qingzhou is not easy to mess with, and he doesn't dare to take Qiao, so he bowed slightly and motioned for Yun Yi to go first. Then he was half a step behind and followed Yun Yi into the view.
The confrontation between the two naturally understands, and those who don't understand think that the two are just talking politely.
Xia Lan is the one who doesn't understand.
Zhao Zhengxu understood, but he was nameless and had no share, so he could only mix in the crowd, kneel and get up with everyone.
But he could only hear human voices, and he couldn't even lift his head.
Yun Yi and the two of them went to the backyard of Qingyunguan one after the other, although Li Dewen and they came suddenly, but because the master passed away, there have been many people who have come and gone in the temple recently, so the rooms are all cleaned up, and they only need to be led to rest.
When he arrived at the door of the guest house, Yun paused for a moment, turned around and looked at Gonggong Li with a smile: "This is the courtyard where Gonggong Li and you are temporarily resting. My identity is inconvenient, so I won't send you in. ”
Li Dewen also smiled and said: "The county lord is laughing, how dare you let the county lord send him away, I'll just go in by myself."
It's just that the queen hasn't seen the county lord for many years, and she really misses it tightly.
Everything is available in Beijing, and the county lord only needs to pack up some supplies on the way, or don't let the emperor wait for a long time, you say yes. ”
Yun Yi raised his eyebrows when he heard this, answered with a smile and said 'yes', and turned to leave.
What about ghosts?
I haven't seen her for years, miss her?
She hasn't been to Shengjing, she hasn't seen anyone from the royal family, Yuan Ye doesn't count, where do you miss it?
So what did the queen suddenly invite her to the capital for at this time?
Zhao Zhengxu also asked suspiciously at this time: "Why did the queen suddenly recruit you to the capital?" ”
Yun Yi just touched the hand filled with tea and glass, and slowly retracted it.
Scalded.
She glanced at Zhao Zhengxu speechlessly, resisted the desire to roll her eyes, and sighed: "Why else?" How long has it been since the Three Classics were handed in? ”
Zhao Zhengxu glanced at Yun Yi blankly, and it took a while to realize what the Three Classics she was talking about, just "Agricultural Book", "Kitchen Utensils", and "Food Classic".
He did the math and said uncertainly: "Two months?" ”
Cloud 1: ............ Why, for such a short period of time, you can still be so unsure?
Yun Yi took another glass cup in front of him, looked through it carefully, and finally sighed and said regretfully: "Just burn three sets?" ”
Zhao Zhengxu was unconvinced: "How many sets do you want to have?" This one glass bottle with six glass jars is only one set, and three sets are already a lot of good felling. ”
After speaking, as if he was afraid that Yun Yi would not understand the difficulties on the way to firing, he couldn't help but emphasize: "We have fired a total of thirty-two sets to become these three sets, and there is a probability that there will be no one in ten!" ”
Yun Yi flipped the glass bottle in his hand against the candle flame, and his eyes were also full of admiration.
This kind of amazement is that after experiencing countless failures, seeing the final perfect product, and deeply understanding the hardships and hardships in its production, can we understand how hard-won the perfect work in our hands is today.
For two whole years, from burning glass balls to glass blocks, step by step, every day has been constantly trying.
The hardness of the burned glass is not enough, it cannot withstand heat and cannot withstand cold.
There are blemishes, there are black spots, and it is easy to crack.
All kinds of problems, the two often sit in front of the stove in Liulifang, holding their hair and thinking about what the problem is.
Even now, the burned glaze is still extremely unstable in terms of hardness, heat resistance, cold resistance, and toughness.
But it's still much, much better than before.
Yun Yi lightly stroked the crystal clear bottle in his hand, and when his fingertips tapped lightly, a crisp ding dong sound could be heard.
Zhao Zhengxu looked funny, he quipped: "If you like it, keep one set for yourself, and the remaining two sets are enough to give gifts to the emperor." ”
Yun Yi glanced at him like a fool, and carefully put the glass bottle in his hand back into the thick cotton box.
Only then did he explain: "Stay? Who would dare to keep it for their own use? Do you feel like you've lived too long? ”
Zhao Zhengxu had an expression on his face when he heard this, "Why can't I use the bottle I burned myself?" ”
Yun Yi glanced at him with a smile and cut it out.
"I can't."
!!!
"Why?" Zhao Zhengxu said dissatisfied.
Yun Yi checked the glass cups one by one, and then put them back one by one according to their original positions, and after breathing a sigh of relief, he looked at him and replied seriously.
"Because this is a feudal society, this is a world where the monarch is honored. If the royal family can't have a treasure, the reason why the husband is guilty of it, you don't need me to explain it to you in detail. ”
After Zhao Zhengxu understood Yun Yi's words, he was stunned for a moment, he looked at Yun Yi in disbelief and muttered, "Then how can I sell glass bottles to make money?" Haven't you always encouraged me to burn glass to make money? ”
Yun Yi looked at him helplessly and explained: "Of course you have to sell it, but you can't sell it as an ordinary commodity." ”
She picked up the teapot and refilled Zhao Zhengxu's teacup, motioning for him to listen to her explanation slowly.
"This thing is not easy to fire, the price is naturally not too low, this thing is not a necessity, it does not need to be available to everyone, it is more a symbol of the user's identity and status. We paid tribute to the imperial family, and then hoped that the emperor would give us the right to trade with foreign tribes. To put it bluntly, this thing can't be sold, it can only be sent! ”
When it comes to the front, Zhao Zhengxu can still understand, but when it comes to sending, he can't understand it, why give it away for nothing?
Don't you know how hard it is to fire?