Chapter 92: Daiyu's Gift, for His Holiness
Haicheng.
Chu Zhen was busy all afternoon yesterday, and finally rented the warehouse, and called the stamping factory he found before, so that they could transport the finished perforated steel sheets and steel wires to the warehouse in the future.
It was a little suspicious to buy tens of thousands of compound bows in one go, Chu Zhen changed his thinking, first bought three hundred compound bows, and then contacted several factories to order thousands of bows plus suitable bowstrings, and let the manufacturers transport them to the warehouse.
Modern ordinary longbows are certainly not as good as ancient bows, but they are cheaper, more abundant, easier to maintain, and the quality is not much worse.
There are 40 to 70 pounds, and a small number are heavy bows, over 100 pounds.
I was too tired to run around last night, and after Chu Zhen got up in the morning, he went downstairs to carry three hundred compound bows, and when he walked up the stairs with the last bag-
"What good things did Uncle Chu buy again?"
Her voice has a cocked voice, and you can hear the joy in which she speaks.
Chu Zhen looked up, and sure enough, he saw Lin Xiaoxiang, a young Langyuan immortal, who was standing at the top of the stairs, looking at him with a smile, and after seeing him, he lowered his head slightly shyly.
Sister Lin rarely looks at people, oh no, she rarely looks at men.
"I can at least keep no one. First of all, you. ”
Liu Zhao was not surprised, the ancient man gave a woman a sachet, which seemed to represent love.
Hong Wu looked at you, suddenly remembered another thing, and asked with a smile: "Are you able to talk about Zhu Yuanzhang in front of your back?" ”
In ancient times, the emperor was the youngest, and the rest of the etiquette, such as the small defense of women and men, the taboo of boudoir names, and even the filial piety of parents, were as small as the emperor.
When you read history books, you have a headache when you see so-and-so, Changsun, Ma, etc. ”
Uncle Chu didn't blush, and pointed to the window again: "The next time you see the back of the car in Rongguofu, there are also incense sachets." ”
Uncle Chu said again.
As you spoke, you took out a cloth bag made of satin from outside your sleeve, and before Hong Wu took it from your hand, he realized that it was a sachet.
Before answering a few of your questions that were getting more and more out of the way, Liu Zhao heard a question that might have come out of Liu Zhaojing's mouth.
"Be specific."
In addition, did Uncle Chu mention Hongwu?
Hong Wu is very similar, "Women, men, and children are all equal, women's names can't be praised, and neither can men's, so in the eyes of your current people, it's not a regression." ”
Dashun looked over, he rejected that view too much, so why wasn't it a regression?
Uncle Chu turned his back and bargained.
"Rongguofu is not married yet?"
It's exactly like the question that Concubine Xiaoxiang Chu Zhen can ask with a smile!
Liu Zhaojing was immediately ashamed, you agree with Hong Wu's words, but you will also feel ashamed because your name spreads, I am sure that everyone in Bianjing City knows your name, and you will be ashamed.
"What does he mean is like abolishing footbinding, making names taboo again?" Liu Zhaojing leaned under the sofa and asked.
"Looking for what?"
Lin Daiyu proudly showed off to the seven people.
But from the same as the Ming Dynasty, the emperor would worship the emperors of the past dynasties, and Tang Taizong and Ming Taizu both "lived" outside the Emperor Temple of Sister Lin.
Uncle Chu covered his mouth with his big hand and laughed, his eyes were full of smiles: "Is this car broken?" You look at it and it's bad. ”
"When you go to Jingshi, you have to talk about embroidery under the boat."
Chu Zhen smiled and made rice balls for me to eat, and a sachet also has anything.
Emperor Chu Zhen is the emperor of Sister Lin.
Li Qingzhao waved his hand in agreement, "You said it first several times, and they should have said it first that time." You haven't set up camp yet, you don't have much to spare. ”
"For example, Sister Yi'an's name has been passed down for centuries~!" Uncle Chu said with a smile.
That's right, too.
"It's a step backwards!"
"Huh?"
"Can Liu Zhaojing know what it means to be a woman and a man?"
"Bad!"
"Regression?"
Uncle Chu was firm, looked at everyone again, and said: "It can be said that Emperor Chu Zhen and King Qin are both saints, with the king as the minor and the etiquette as the secondary." ”
"Miss Lin is here?"
"It is no longer taboo in the history books to record a man's name." Liu Zhaojing put forward her own views.
Uncle Chu turned around and looked at it, showing a smile again.
Liu Zhao nodded and smiled at us: "Actually, in your place, the man's name can't be said in the same person, and the same is true for the parents' names."
Hong Wuxiao asked you, "What's the problem?" Just ask, after asking you for the gift of Chu Zhenxiao. ”
Hong Wu called him by his name, and the seven of them were used to it.
Chu Zhenxiao is only so old, and people don't think about women and men at all, pure and flawed.
Li Qingzhao was also speechless.
"It's hard to get rid of the trailer, and this broken car is also worthy of the sachet embroidered by Liu Zhaojing herself."
"Huh!?"
"Yes or not. Those of you who can afford to hire regular servants are small families. ”
"Li Mi has returned to the Tang Dynasty?"
Liu Zhao and Uncle Chu were about to ask what the word was, when they saw Emperor Chu Zhen and Li Qingzhao also arrive almost at the same time.
The Tang Dynasty suffered too much after Song Mingshun!
"Sit down first."
"Poof."
Although the sachet cannot be a token of love, it can also be used as a special gift.
Uncle Chu first thought it was a solution, was hugged by Sister Qing, looked at Liu Zhaoqian, and quickly figured it out, pushing and disliking you:
Chu Zhen walked upstairs with the box, didn't notice Lin Daiyu's slightly dissatisfied expression, and smiled at her: "I didn't buy gifts from you and Little Lady Li this time, I only bought some bows and arrows." ”
After leaving next time, Uncle Chu hadn't personally taken the middle curtain up, saying that it was used.
"What is it?" Hong Wu glanced at you and put the box down.
Liu Zhao smiled dumbly, "What is outside your van is a sachet and a Huaxia knot...... It's kind of a sachet. ”
"Yes, Wagangzhai has been surrendered." Liu Zhaojing explained: "Before my father knew about the incident in Luoyang, he immediately sent a letter to him, calling me my brother in the letter and inviting me to Chang'an. ”
That's a heavyweight.
Hong Wu asked Li Qingzhao first, after all, I was fighting in the sky.
Li Qingzhao smiled slightly, his eyes fell to the dozen small boxes underground, and he guessed what it was.
And the founder of the Imperial Temple is none other than the Dashun Dynasty himself.
The chair in Hong Wu's house was strangely comfortable to sit on, and it was usually before I dealt with a small pile of twists and turns, and my whole body relaxed when I leaned down.
At this moment, Liu Zhaojing and Li Qingzhao can also see you on the other side.
Lin Daiyu threw away the thought just now, held Liu Zhaojing's hand tightly, looked at you sloppily, hugged you again, and whimpered:
"I've seen Sister Qing." Liu Zhaojing smiled and saluted, and said to you, "It's bad again, I haven't seen my sister for a few months." ”
Before you open it, you can smell the faint aroma outside.
Liu Zhaojing has something to say.
But when Hongwu looked at you, Chu Zhen turned around with a smile and said, "If you hear it clearly, forget it, whether you ask casually, or give him a gift." ”
"Sit down first. Where is Shichiro now? ”
"Sister, if you do that again, you have to look for it!"
Liu Zhao laughed hard and hurt each other, right?
The Great Shun Dynasty also made concessions.
"As long as the man's name is mentioned, everything else can be said."
"Did King Qin fight Wang Shichong?" Lin Daiyu asked badly.
"It's possible."
"I have something that I can give to Uncle Chu as a gift."
"What I want from you, it's a gift for you...... He has to answer a few questions~. ”
"What car?"
“…… Yes, you're breaking the law! ”
"You'll take it, and hang it on the bedside later."
"I'm slowing down."
Sage is the way Sister Lin addresses the emperor, similar to the official family of the Song Dynasty.
"You can return to Chang'an tomorrow."
When you asked that just now, maybe you saw it from outside a miscellaneous book, and you dared to ask your parents, so you asked me.
"It's the worst thing to do."
"Feng'er?"
"Hahaha... Both of them! ”
"Miss Lin said Zhu Yuanzhang?"
Hong Wu said with a smile: "Wagangzhai is full of talents, but it's a pity that Wang Shichong caught such a few generals, but he kept all of them." ”
"What?"
Lin Daiyu said badly: "The next time you go back, you will write a poem, what is the matter, Emperor Chu Zhen will say it first." ”
"Yes."
"My sister has arrived at Zhu Yuanzhang?!"
Hong Wu beckoned the two of you to sit down, stuffed the sachet out of your pocket, and went to make tea for you and the upcoming Dashun Dynasty and Li Qingzhao.
"Has Liu Zhaojing ever been to Fireworks Willow Lane?"
Fortunately, the people in the room only know that the eldest lady of the Li family wrote the Dream Order, and they know what your name is.
In addition to the man's name, of course, you will also mention all kinds of private matters in Zhu Yuanzhang, and only talk about some things that happened in the small court and the public.
Da Shun Dynasty denied: "For the Venerable, it has been like this since ancient times, he looked at the King of Qin and I said that the Tiger Prison Pass is?" ”
Lin Daiyu covered her mouth and smiled again.
Fortunately, now the two of you, one has not experienced the change of Jingkang, and there are married, the other is not protected by a mother, and it is another year of 880 days, and the wind and frost and sword are strictly pressing.
"Is there a beautiful concubine room at home to serve?"
Hong Wu smiled at you, and Uncle Chu asked angrily, "Is it hanging on the back of the car?" ”
Liu Zhao nodded in agreement, "That's also wrong, it's a step backwards." ”
"Your poor Feng'er, once the spring is full of red and old, the flowers fall and people die...... Fortunately, there is no Chu Langjun. ”
"That time you wrote a bad song~"
It was Lin Daiyu, who looked at Hong Wu excitedly with a pair of eyes.
"He didn't fight with me, but he was locked up in the military prison for more than a month, and then returned to Chang'an with the generals of Wagangzhai."
As he was talking, Lin Daiyu, who was wearing a skirt, also arrived, and just when she saw the sachet outside Hong Wu's hand, she looked at Chu Zhen and smiled in surprise.