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Who would have thought that the neatly arranged furniture in this hall would be made by Zhu Youxiao himself, if it wasn't for Zhang Yan saying it himself, Li Mu would not dare to believe it.

There are more than 1,000 pieces of furniture of all kinds, each of which looks very exquisite, with fine carving and novel colors.

It seems that Zhu Youxiao has not done anything else in seven years, and he has been building furniture every day to play.

"Queen Mother, are these really the furniture made by the first emperor himself?"

When he asked this sentence, Li Mu knew that he had asked in vain, Zhang Yan had already walked to the front of the furniture, and because of seeing things and thinking about people, her eyes were full of tears.

Stroking a piece of furniture, Zhang Yan said sadly with tears in the corners of her eyes: "Since Your Majesty ascended the throne, he has been bored with the government because of his illiteracy, but he only loves carpenter's work. ”

"The mourning family remembers that Your Majesty can forget to sleep and eat for several days without sleep for a carpenter's work, just to find the most satisfactory place to cut the wood."

After speaking, he seemed to see the scene of Zhu Youxiao forgetting to sleep and eat back then, looking at the exquisite furniture in front of him, and said with some emotion: "These are the proud works of Your Majesty, as big as a bed, as small as a jewelry box." ”

Li Mu looked at the more than a thousand pieces of furniture in the main hall, how obsessed this carpenter emperor was with carpentry work.

According to historical records, Zhu Youxiao sometimes made a piece of furniture and asked the eunuchs to take it out and sell it, and as long as someone bought it and offered a high price, he would be happy all day.

This interesting story can probably only appear in the history of the wild, and it is impossible for the official history to record such a private matter.

However, this should also be a sign of helplessness, right?

Zhu Youxiao, who was illiterate, was not recognized in the government and politics, so he simply put all his thoughts on carpenter work, and instead handed over the government to Wei Zhongxian.

This also created the only unique carpenter emperor in history.

This is the fault of history, but it is also the fault of the ministers, but it is not the fault of Zhu Youxiao, a carpenter who could have become the best, but sat in the highest position of power in this country.

This cannot but be said to be the sorrow of the Ming Dynasty, and it is also Zhu Youxiao's helplessness.

Shaking his head, Li Mu stepped forward, hugged the emotional Zhang Yan, whispered softly, and comforted the beauty in his arms.

"Okay, Zhu Youxiao is dead, and the Queen Mother still has her husband."

If you don't stop it, the beauty in your arms may cause irreparable psychological trauma because of the bondage of ancient morality on widows.

Through Li Mu's caresses, Zhang Yan gradually regained her composure, looked at the relics left by Zhu Youxiao and said: "The mourning family just thought of the first emperor for a while, and I couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable. ”

"Zhu Youxiao is a poor man, he shouldn't have been born in the emperor's family." There are many meanings in Li Mu's words, no matter how you look at it, Zhu Youxiao is a poor person.

The emperor was supposed to be the supreme existence, but he was forced by the ministers to fall in love with the carpenter, and he had a high talent in carpenter, and he was bound by the emperor's identity.

When he was alive, the Zhu family was in charge of Wei Zhongxian.

Until his death, the world was still controlled by Li Mu, and the palace also changed its owner.

For Zhu Youxiao and Li Mu are not good at doing too much, they can only be described as pitiful, who let him hold other people's women in his arms.

"The mourning family doesn't look at it, these beloved things left by the first emperor should be sent to Deling to be a companion for the first emperor."

Zhang Yan didn't want to see people again, Zhu Youxiao liked carpenters the most when he was alive, so he wanted to send these pieces of furniture to Deling Mausoleum to accompany the Emperor of the Apocalypse for his funeral, but fortunately, when he was underground, he didn't have to be lonely.

Li Mu looked at these pieces of furniture and said to stop: "If the Queen Mother doesn't want to see the people, then give these pieces of furniture to the husband, don't send them to Deling to burn, it's too wasteful, the first emperor likes carpenters, not these finished furniture." ”

"You can come by burning a set of carpenter's tools, I think the first emperor will like it very much underground."

The furniture in front of me is proudly made by Zhu Youxiao, it can be said that each piece is a fine product, plus none of the wood used by the emperor is ordinary goods, and the most inferior is Nanmu.

If Zhang Yan burned Zhu Youxiao in one go, Li Mu would be distressed, these furniture would be brought back to the original plane and used to replace the furniture in the villa, which would also be very high.

Let's ask the furniture made by the Emperor of the Great Tomorrow Apocalypse, can the forced quality not be high? And Li Mu also saw that on these furniture, there were unique signs carved by Zhu Youxiao.

"But?" Zhang Yan still wanted to burn these pieces of furniture to the first emperor to relieve Zhu Youxiao's boredom underground.

Seeing that Zhang Yan was still a little hesitant, Li Mu decided with a smile: "Anla, leave it to your husband." ”

Sometimes a man doesn't need to ask for a woman's opinion, he just needs to be the master of the woman, and the woman actually wants a man to help her with her ideas.

Seeing Li Mu's decision, Zhang Yan couldn't get entangled anymore, nodded obediently and said, "Then it's all up to the husband." ”

Glancing at the lifeless furniture, her eyes were fixed on Li Mu, and Zhang Yan's heart was much more steady.

Zhang Yan was depressed by Zhu Youxiao's relics, and Li Mu was not the kind of man who didn't understand the amorous feelings, so he gave up his previous thoughts, couldn't help but explore the vacuum under the phoenix robe, and said softly.

"Husband, I'll give you Renshou Palace."

Zhang Yan was stunned for a moment, looked at the tender Li Mu, and smiled sweetly: "I have thanked my husband for being cheap." ”

Then, Li Mu helped Zhang Yan to walk outside the hall, and when he left, he glanced at the plaque on the door of the hall.

On the book of the wooden hall three words.

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In Renshou Palace, Zhang Yan, who was injured, was coaxed to sleep, and ordered the palace maid to serve on one side, Li Mu went out of the range of Renshou Palace and went directly to Qianqing Palace.

Don't be suspicious, he didn't go to the Qianqing Palace to find Princess Zhou because he didn't vent the energy in his body.

Qianqing Palace is not only the dormitory of Princess Zhou and the new emperor Zhu Cihong, but also the place where the emperor of the Ming Dynasty deals with court politics.

Of course, Princess Zhou is not in a hurry at this time, there will be time in the future, Li Mu will not be full of women, and sometimes he will think about some serious things.

Sitting in the position that should have been the emperor, Li Mu did not feel uncomfortable, and looked very casual, looking at Wei Zhongxian who was guarding the side.

On the way here, he instructed a little eunuch to find Wei Zhongxian and let him wait in the Humble Administrator's Hall of the Qianqing Palace.

"Duke Wei, prepare a complete set of carpenter's tools and send them to Deling for the first emperor to burn for the burial."

Wei Zhongxian didn't have any doubts, nodded and said, "The old slave understands. ”

After the order, Li Mu picked up a book of recitals on the dragon case, and saw that the contents of it were about disaster relief in Shaanxi, so he read them, and these recitals were presented by the cabinet to the Queen Mother for reading.

The content of the recital is very simple, it is nothing more than that with the cooperation of officials from Shaanxi and Shanxi provinces, the Northern Governor Department of Jinyiwei has successfully launched the disaster relief work in Shaanxi.

There is also how the people who have been rescued are grateful to the imperial court, and how they praise the Empress Dowager Yi'an as a living Bodhisattva, the most important point in this compromise, which highlights the merits of the local officials' tireless cooperation.

threw the fold back into the dragon case, for this kind of twist and turn to earn merit, Li Mu was too lazy to read the content inside, but there was one thing worth satisfying.

The place where Empress Dowager Zhang Yan of Yi'an is in the hearts of the people of Shaanxi is steadily rising little by little after this catastrophe.

Putting aside the contents of the fold, he glanced back at Wei Zhongxian, who was pouring tea, and Li Mu asked, "What was the Muxi Hall used to do?" ”

"Back to the Lord, the Muxi Hall was originally a place used by the first emperor to study wood work, and it has been abandoned since the first emperor returned to heaven, and the old slave remembers that there should be a lot of furniture in that hall." Wei Zhongxian explained, with some doubts in his eyes, how could Li Mu think of asking this?

He didn't know about Li Mu and Zhang Yan who happened to enter the Muxi Hall today.

Li Mu instructed: "Well, in the future, there will be no order from the Muxi Palace, and you are not allowed to enter casually, especially those furniture seats are of great use." ”

"The old slave understood, and he ordered it to go down in a while." Wei Zhongxian, who finished pouring the tea, bowed down to receive the order.

Li Mu picked up the tea, thinking that it was too monotonous to bring only Zhu Youxiao's furniture back to the original plane, and it was too early now, so it was better to prepare some other things in advance, and when he needed to go back, he would bring them all with him.

Thinking in his mind that Da Ming had something to bring, Li Mu asked Wei Zhongxian, "Jade, is there anything in the palace?" ”

Jadeite jade has a high value in this plane, and it is also very valuable in the Daming plane, so it should be a good cargo to bring jadeite back.

Wei Zhongxian thought for a while and said: "Lord, there are also some in the Jade Palace, but not too many, if the lord needs it, the old slave can let Yongchang Mansion pay tribute." ”

"Yongchang Mansion? Does the origin of jadeite belong to the Ming Dynasty? Li Mu was very curious, and in his impression, all the sources of jadeite were in Myanmar, but they were very close to the Chinese border.

Wei Zhongxian solved Li Mu's doubts: "Lord, most of the jade ore is produced in Menggong and Myitkyina, and these two places have been under the jurisdiction of Yongchang Mansion in the Wanli period. ”

I never thought that the main source of jade ore would be under the jurisdiction of Yongchang Mansion of the Ming Dynasty, but how could this plane belong to Myanmar, I don't understand.

However, this is also the thing that makes Li Mu happy.

In this way, the jadeite ore he wants, that is, in a word, the imperial court will make a decree to let Yongchang Mansion pay tribute to a batch of high-quality jadeite rough stones.

Thinking of it, Li Mu instructed: "In the name of the inner palace, Duke Wei asked Yongchang Mansion to pay tribute to a batch of jade rough stones, and after these rough stones were sent to the palace, they were placed in the Muxi Palace. ”

"The old slave obeys." Wei Zhongxian wrote down.

After getting the matter of jade ore, Li Mu remembered another precious and scarce ore, of course it was not Tian Huangshi, there were still a lot of things in the villa, and I still didn't know how to make a move.

In the Ming plane, there is no need to make Tian Huangshi, China's four major seal stones, not only Tian Huangshi is precious and rare, there is another kind of seal stone in this plane has also reached the point of extinction.

Anyway, it's a matter of one sentence in Daming.

"Duke Wei, pay a tribute to the bloodstone." After speaking, Li Mu picked up the tea poured by Wei Zhongxian and tasted the warm tea in the cup.

Wei Zhongxian saw that the tea in Li Mu's cup went down, so he picked up the teapot on the dragon case again, added some tea to the cup, and said, "The old slave is provincial." ”

After adding water, Wei Zhongxian put the teapot away, and then said: "Lord, you explain the matter of re-transcribing the Yongle Canon, the old slave has asked Nandu to bring another part of the collection back to the capital, as for the part hidden in the capital, in order to speed up the progress, the old slave asked people to start the transcription work first. ”

"Yes, remember to send the original to Renshou Palace." There is a Muxi Hall as a storage location for goods in the palace, and Li Muben wants to change the temporary storage location of the original version of the "Yongle Canon".

However, as soon as this idea appeared, I gave up, books are no more than other objects, as long as there is a place to store them, books can be regarded as the most fragile things, the slightest carelessness may cause damage.

Especially in ancient times, this kind of paper used on a large scale for making books may not reach the level of the original plane in terms of production technology, so for the sake of safety, it is safer to put it in Renshou Palace and store it next to Zhang Yan.

Prepare the goods for the next return to the original plane in advance, and the "Yongle Canon" has also officially started to be transcribed, Li Mu was in a good mood, and when he saw Wei Zhongxian standing aside, he thought that he had been away for nine months.

I remember when I left, Wei Zhongxian said that his eighth concubine was happy, I don't know what the situation is now, whether she gave birth or not.

Sometimes it is still necessary to care about the minions, so as to reflect the importance that the master attaches to the minions.

With curiosity, what can Wei Zhongxian give birth to, wrong, should it be said that it is a boy or a girl, Li Mu asked with a smile: "I remember when I left, Duke Wei said that your eighth concubine was happy, can you have it for so long?" ”

"Thank you, Lord, for your concern." Wei Zhongxian didn't expect Li Mu to remember this, so he bowed down and thanked him with emotion, and said with a smile on his face after getting up.

"So that the lord knows the happy event, the old slave's eighth concubine has been born some time ago, although the old slave gave birth to a girl, but the old slave is very happy."

Can you not be happy, although this time it is a female baby, it does not mean that it will still be a female baby in the future, as long as Wei Zhongxian's male roots are not abolished, he will definitely be able to give birth to a male baby, and it is a big deal to continue a few more concubines.

Seeing Wei Zhongxian's smiling thin face huddled together, Li Mu also smiled, took off the white jade wrench from his hand and said, "Gong Wei, this is a gift from this seat to Wei Xiaoqianjin." ”

"I can't do it, Lord." Wei Zhongxian saw the white jade wrench, jade is a good jade, but it is not a rare thing, if he wants the same quality of white jade wrench, although it can't be pulled into a car, it can be packed into a box.

The reason why I didn't dare to ask for it was that this wrench was given by Li Mu, and the meaning in it was different.

Seeing that Wei Zhongxian didn't dare to ask for it, Li Mu said impatiently: "Take it, this wrench has the name of this seat on it, give it to your little daughter to wear, and when she is older, you can use this wrench to find this seat for a change." ”

This can be regarded as Li Mu rewarding Wei Zhongxian in disguise, after all, no matter how loyal a slave is, he usually has to encourage him, so as not to chill the minion's heart.

"The old slave thanked the Lord for his reward." When Wei Zhongxian heard what Li Mu said, he didn't dare to be half lazy, he knelt on the ground excitedly, raised his hand above his head, and took the white jade wrench like he had taken the pill last time.

Just when a loyalty drama was staged between Li Mu and Wei Zhongxian's master and slave, the door of the Qianqing Palace was pushed without an order. (To be continued.) )