Seven days passed, the old general and the generals returned to the prefecture, and the people of Jixian County removed the white cloth filial piety clothes and changed into ordinary clothes, busy preparing for the upcoming Asian New Year.

Ya Sui wants to eat wontons, women want to offer shoes and socks to the elders, they want to wear new clothes to go out to congratulate each other, and they want to visit temple fairs...... Naturally, such an important festival must not forget its ancestors - folk sacrifices to the ancestors, royal sacrifices to the sky.

Every three years, the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty went out of the capital to the altar in the southern suburbs on the day of the winter solstice, and this year is the third year. The third master wanted to take the eunuchs and the Beijing officials and monks and Taoists back to Beijing to participate in the grand ceremony.

Xiao Nuan was reluctant but pretended to be nothing, took out the socks he made and handed them to the third master, "It's not as good as the embroidery girl, you can wear it casually." ”

After being together, the third master gave Xiao Nuan gifts in a car, and Xiao Nuan gave the third master a gift for the first time, and it was such an ordinary gift. Xiao Nuan took the socks, turned her head to look at the thin-necked porcelain vase on the Bogu shelf embarrassedly, and added, "I made a pair of shoes for my mother, two pairs of socks for Xiaocao, and when I saw that there was still some fabric left, I made a pair for the third master, ah-"

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Nuan, who was pulled over by the third master and held in his arms with socks, was so shocked that his heart was pounding, and the green butterfly outside the door also jumped up, and was pressed down by Xuansan, who was guarding the door for the old man.

This is Tianxianglou and not the house, so he is insecure to hold the little warm monster like this, and he is embarrassed, "This is made of cotton cloth woven by us, it doesn't look good, but it's very comfortable and warm to wear, but it can't be called your identity......"

Before she finished speaking, she was gagged by the third master.

The third master was really excited, his movements were slightly rude, and his little warm lips were crispy and painful. After letting go of Xiao Nuan's lips, the third master pressed his forehead against her little head, and his voice was less cool and much more fireworks, "In this world, only what you do can be called the identity of the king." ”

for you are the princess of this king.

It's such a strong love story...... Xiao Nuan's face flushed.

The third master is the prince of the prince, and his winter socks are made of silk brocade, and the socks are also woven with complex and beautiful patterns, and they are edged with gold thread.

The poor can only afford to wear coarse socks woven in linen, and they are very sharp. When Xiao Nuan first arrived in Da Zhou, she was wearing this kind of sack-like socks, and it was this pair of socks that made her deeply understand why socks are called sock bags. After opening the cloth village, Xiao Nuan knew the difference between the poor and the rich, and also knew the difference between the rich and the noble: the poor have nothing, the rich have money but are subject to various restrictions, and only the noble can wear gold and yellow and enjoy the wealth.

The third master is a noble person among the nobles, and she Chen Xiaonuan is still very different from the third master after she got rid of poverty and became rich. But under such a difference between heaven and earth, they still have to be together, and it is incredible to think about it. I don't blame Zhao Shuyan for not understanding, I don't blame my mother for not agreeing, and she doesn't agree if she changes places.

But the third master treated her too well, and let her fall into it little by little......

"That being said, don't do it in the future."

Xiao Nuan, who was moving, couldn't help but be stunned when she heard this.

The third master held her thin fingers, "Isn't it very hard?" ”

I've seen her frowning and struggling to make shoes, I've seen her fingers pricked by needles, and I'm reluctant to let her work hard to make clothes, shoes and socks for herself, his women don't have to do this.

Xiao Nuan, who was in tears, pressed her head into the arms of the third master, feeling that she was a little embarrassed that she was suddenly like this.

The third master thought that she had misunderstood, so he explained, "There are embroidery girls in your Zhuangzi, and there is also a needlework room in the palace, and someone does this, so you don't have to embarrass yourself." ”

"Don't be embarrassed, I like to do it for you." Xiao Nuan rubbed her little face on him, raised her head and said seriously, "But you can only make socks, and if you don't make shoes, you can't wear them out." ”

I wore it by all means...... The third master answered, hugged her in his arms, and enjoyed a rare peace. Every time Xiao Nuan looked up, she saw the corners of his upturned mouth, and she felt sour in her heart, a pair of socks could make him happy like this?

"The saint will sacrifice to the sky with the heads of Zhihu Zhi and Bepray, and after the sacrifice to the sky, the generals and meritorious people will be greatly sealed, and you and your mother-in-law will be among the rewards." The third master whispered about the next thing, so that she knew in her heart, "Lou Xiaoqian will put your cotton planting, the function of cotton and the yield per mu and other tools to the imperial court, and you will give him a horse of the best cotton cloth and an ordinary cotton cloth, and let him send them to the capital together." ”

"Hmm." Xiao Nuan responded gently, and their mother and daughter went to the banquet at Lou Zhixian's house, and Lou Zhixian also personally took the master to the first village to learn more about planting cotton, and also took away the article written by Xiaocao.

Growing cotton, weaving cotton cloth, and making cotton clothes are their merits and the merits of one of their parents.

I heard that her father also ran to Lou Zhixian, so Mao recommended himself to take this car, but was kicked down by Lou Zhixian, and Feihuang Tengda was hopeless again.

"There is no doubt that cotton and cotton cloth are good things, and your credit is greater than that of your mother, and there will definitely be a reward." The third master curled the corners of his mouth. His little girl invented the utensils for playing cotton, and led people to transform the spinning wheel and loom for brocade, which is quite remarkable.

Xiao Nuan's heart was empty, "Those are all the craftsmen of the weaving shop who have worked hard to study, so I moved my mouth and rewarded some silver." ”

"Without you, they can delve into it?"

“……”

"So you should be the first to work."

...... "Well, you're right. Xiao Nuan asked again, "Then how will the Holy Lord reward us?" ”

"What do you want?" The third master asked.

Xiao Nuan looked up mischievously, "Make a county master?" ”

The county lord is a title only for royal women, but the third master agreed as a matter of course, "Okay." ”

What a good! Xiao Nuan hurriedly said, "Xiao Nuan is joking, don't take it seriously the third master." ”

"It's not impossible. After planting cotton next year and benefiting the people in late autumn, I will give you a county lord, what title do you want? The third master thought about it seriously.

Xiao Nuan was anxious, turned over and knelt on the third master's lap, "Third master, I don't want it." It's not that I don't want to embarrass the third master, but I feel uncomfortable after becoming the county lord, I don't want to be noticed, it's not convenient for me to go out and take care of the shop. ”

The third master gently hugged her waist and let her stick to himself. Even if there is no county lord's false name, she, Princess Sheng, will also become the focus of attention, will she be distressed because she is too high-profile at that time?

You've got to figure out a way......

Seeing that the third master was extremely serious, Xiao Nuan boldly raised his hand and spread his brows, and said gently, "Xiao Nuan wants to help my mother get a title, which is the kind of title that commands Mrs., okay?" ”

"Okay. From high to low, there are county lady, lady, Shuoren, Gongren, Yiren, Anren, Ruren, etc., which one do you want? The third master coveted her gentleness, and his voice became soft.