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Without him, it's so uncomfortable to sleep on my stomach like this all the time, and I always feel that my body is itching.

The more he thought about it, the more itchy it became, King Jin couldn't help but reach out and scratch his head.

He Zhichun pulled Changle and took a step back quietly, "Sister, why don't we go back first." The weather is very hot, we are here, Brother Jiu can only cover himself tightly, and the wound is holding his breath. ”

Changle coughed, she must have thought too much, Tianbao is still a child......

King Jin obviously only wore a single coat, which is also called a tight cover?

Then after they are gone, how will King Jin's wound be angry? Ahem......

"Brother Jiu, then I'll leave first."

Seeing this, everyone walked to the bedside and said goodbye to King Jin.

The group got into the carriage and left the Jin Palace, as soon as they got into the carriage, He Zhichun hurriedly said to Cui Jiu: "Brother Jiu, Brother Jiu, take a look, the lice on his body should not jump on me, I always feel itchy." ”

Cui Jiu rubbed his arm, "Don't talk about you, my hand with lice is itchy, and I can't wait to chop it off." ”

Both of them were numb, and He Zhichun glanced at Cui Jiu with disgust, "You got lice and put them on King Jin, this trick won't work, don't hurt King Jin, harm ourselves." It's horrible to have lice on your head......"

He Zhirong was sloppy when she was a child, and she had lice on her head, and she could see that He Zhichun washed her hair three times a day.

It was still Grandma He who scolded her while scalding her with hot water, and she made trouble for a long time

Cui Jiu turned He Zhichun's head over and flipped it over carefully, "It's okay, it's okay, you don't." Don't worry, I brought you mosquito repellent incense, and lice don't dare to come up. This must be useful, I tell you, haha, when I was seven years old, I used this trick, and Cui Dalang was shaved by my father! ”

"My father and Cui Dalang are childhood sweethearts, a certain is very stubborn, he looks down on a certain person, he only likes Cui Dalang, and as a result, a certain person released Cui Dalang a lice, he hugged it, hehe, he was recruited...... Since then, when I saw Cui Dalang, my father had goosebumps! ”

He Zhichun was relieved now, "Haha, wait until my aunts and sisters find out that they have lice because of King Jin...... Haha, one person drowned him with a mouthful of spittle! ”

If you are so vicious, you will be called famous immediately.

The aristocrats bathe and burn incense at least three times a day, and lice are definitely the first time, and they are guaranteed to be unforgettable!

Why was King Jin bitten by a dog, he must have not taken a bath for too long, and his body stinks, you say unbelievable? He's sloppy enough to get lice!

Cui Jiu seemed to be unable to sit steadily, twisted left and right, and lowered his head, "Ah Qiao, you can help XX take a look, I also feel itchy on my head." ”

He Zhichun stretched out his hand, flipped over Cui Jiu's head, slapped Cui Jiu's head over and over, and scolded with a red face: "Stinky and shameless!" ”

Cui Jiu smiled, "Where is it shameless?" Tell me? ”

He Zhichun pointed to the inside of the soft mattress on Cui Jiu's head, and the word A Qiao was sewn on.

What kind of itchy scalp is just to let her turn over to this, this is not stinky and shameless.

Cui Jiu saw He Zhichun's face flushed, and said with a smile: "The middle coat is also sewn, do you want to take a look?" ”

He Zhichun kicked him, who wants to see it! Really!

Cui Jiu accepted it when he saw it, "This is just a small revenge on him, we have to keep making people's impression of him worse and worse." But none of this can shake the fundamentals. We are too weak now, so we can only take revenge if we first endure and strengthen ourselves, and win from the court. ”

He Zhichun nodded, "Mrs. Cen will come to my house to make that spinning wheel." Let's start with her. ”

The two of them let out a bad breath, and their hearts suddenly felt a lot more happy, and Cui Jiu also began to hum a little song.

The carriage was not far from the Jin Palace's Mansion to Princess Tianbao's Mansion, Cui Jiu sent He Zhichun into the mansion, and then quickly went home to prepare for the murder of the dog in the Ginseng Mansion tomorrow.

How hard he scolds Fang Gong tomorrow, when the news of King Jin's lice comes out, Fang Gong will feel how wronged.

Forget it, Gao Yang is not the master who can hold back and not speak.

If she suffers this wrong, she won't spill it?

Cui Jiu thought, that's called a high-spirited fighter!

He Zhichun returned to the house, had an early dinner, and went to the study on the side to warm the books, these books were used by Cui Jiu and He Zhiyi when they were admitted to the Jinshi, and Cui Dou also taught her, and now she takes it out and looks at it again, it is to learn from the past.

After looking at it for a while, Mama Ruan said on the side: "Your lord, it's time to rest." ”

He Zhichun turned off the lights, stretched out, and slept peacefully.

Early the next morning, Mrs. Shum came to the door, still wearing a skirt of the same color as yesterday, but embroidered with a different pattern, apparently cut out of a piece of cloth.

He Zhichun saw it in his eyes and remembered it in his heart, "Madame, please drink tea here, let the carpenter do it first, and if you encounter difficulties, please ask Madame to solve your doubts." ”

After she finished speaking, she directly pushed a tray to Mrs. Cen, "Madam, this is the money I paid for your loom, you deserve it, don't postpone it." ”

Mrs. Cen looked at it, a little more than she expected, but it was not an exaggeration.

When she thought of her daughter's dowry, she didn't push it back and accepted it silently.

The two were not familiar with each other, but they couldn't sit still, Mrs. Cen drank tea, remembered the question that Cen Wen asked her to ask, and spoke.

"I would like to ask you, how is your lord going to make this loom available to all the people? But will the official family pay the money and go to Sinong Temple or the household department to push it down? ”

He Zhichun shook his head, "The grain is cheap and hurts the farmers, and the cloth is cheap and hurts the people." When this loom is used by the lady alone, because it is three times faster, the profit is also three times that of ordinary people. But Madame thinks about it, if everyone uses this kind of loom, there will be more cloth, and the price will naturally be cheap. The silver that used to be sold for a piece of cloth may now have to be woven even more to earn back. ”

In the end, although the loom became better, the people still did not have a way to get rich. But the most important thing is that Mrs. Cen's loom is imperfect.

Although He Zhichun wants to make achievements as soon as possible, he can't harm the people! Just coaxed people to change the loom, and immediately came out with a new one, wouldn't that be scolded by someone?

"And Madame's loom has a great disadvantage, it can only weave coarse cloth, and the style is ordinary. Filaments cannot be woven. If you want to weave both kinds of cloth, shouldn't you prepare two looms at home? I bought my wife's loom, but I can't say that I paid my own money and gave it to the people of Daqing, a family. I don't have that much money, and it's impossible for the government to spend all the money on such things, and that is not a long-term solution. ”

Mrs. Cen was secretly shocked in her heart, He Zhichun's answer was far from Cen Wen's expectations, she really didn't think about it on a whim, but seriously thought about it.

"And what is your lord going to do?" Mrs. Cen asked softly.

He Zhichun smiled and added some tea to Mrs. Cen.