Soon out of the first month, the second lunar month, the weather is still very cold, only more than ten degrees.

There aren't many sunny days, and even if it's sunny, the sun doesn't have much power.

At this time, it was the time when the green and yellow were not connected, and the Hu people invaded the border city again, although they were repelled by the generals guarding the border, but Li Qiao was still worried.

The Hu people didn't go south because they were full, and the Hu people didn't have anything to eat, so they went south.

When people are cornered, they will naturally burst out with great potential.

In particular, the Hu people belong to the nomadic people, and their physique is stronger than that of the Dasheng people.

In the next few years, the attacks of the Hu people will become more and more frequent, and they will become more and more ferocious.

Gao Zhiyuan mentioned in the booklet that the six princes died at the hands of the Hu people in their last life, and the Hu people almost broke the gate of Shengjing City, which should be true.

In mid-February, Li Dao returned after disappearing for ten days.

He brought back the latest news from Gao Zhiyuan.

"Last year, Gao Zhiyuan got some money by telling fortunes, and Gao's mother Chen Yinqi wanted to change her residence, but Gao Zhiyuan was always reluctant to create a noble character of peace and happiness."

"At the beginning of the month, someone called Gao's family, saying that Gao Zhiyuan chose the wrong place to show people Feng Shui to move the grave last year, which made this family have a bloody disaster during the New Year, and now people come to the door, not only to let Gao Zhiyuan pay back the money, but also beat Gao Zhiyuan."

"In the past few days when Gao Zhiyuan was in bed, the people of Niutou Village talked a lot, saying that Gao Zhiyuan was like a beggar when he first came to Niutou Village, but in a few years, he turned into a miracle, and Gao Zhiyuan must be cheating."

"Gao Zhiyuan's mother and son were so angry that two days ago, with the help of a believer in Gao Zhiyuan, the mother and son moved to Shangshui Town."

"The new house is not spacious, just an ordinary small courtyard, Chen Yinjian wants to reverse the image of Gao Zhiyuan being beaten for not being able to calculate hexagrams, Gao Zhiyuan also wants to be ashamed, this mother and son go out every day to promote Gao Zhiyuan's deeds of fortune telling, and the other took a big order and went to Fenghuai County."

The little one took the booklet back.

Gao Zhiyuan lifted a brick under his bed and hid the booklet inside, a few days after he moved to the new house, the traces of the bricks being lifted were very new, and the small ones could be seen at a glance.

After Li Dao finished speaking, he reached into his arms and took out a booklet wrapped in brown paper.

Li Qiao stretched out her hand to take it.

It's been a few months since he last saw this booklet, and I don't know if Gao Zhiyuan hasn't added anything to it.

The first few pages were the same as the last time he saw them, and there was nothing new, but when he turned to the latest page and read the words on it clearly, his brow instantly twisted into a pimple.

Because this latest page reads:

I suddenly remembered that in my previous life, the saint sent a notice to the rich people in the world, saying that he would auction the authentic calligraphy of his collection in the capital.

Alas, I am still not a rich person in this life, otherwise, I would have donated money directly to the saint, so that the saint can keep his heart, so that the high-ranking officials will be good...... There is no Houlu, and the saint is poor.

But high-ranking officials are not bad!

Hate!

Li Qiao read this short page three times, and her mood was extremely complicated.

In his previous life, Sheng Hong was so poor that he wanted to auction off the original calligraphy in his private collection......

Chapter 204: Sheng Hong had a nightmare and rewarded Li Qiao with 60,000 acres of cultivated land

Although Sheng Hong said that calligraphy represents a person's face, in fact, Sheng Hong did not decide anyone's fate because of calligraphy.

Sheng Hong's love for calligraphy is limited to his own person, and will not affect others because of his preference.

For example, Li Qiao's handwriting can only be called upright, but it does not affect Sheng Hong's reuse of him at all.

As far as Li Qiao knows, Sheng Hong has the habit of collecting calligraphy and calligraphy, and he will turn it out and appreciate it when he has nothing to do.

Sheng Hong's first hobby is to review the folds, No, it can't be regarded as a review folds, Sheng Hong likes to know all kinds of news, at this time there is no Internet, Sheng Hong wants to know the latest things in various places, only through the folds.

In the past, Sheng Hong either reviewed it alone, or asked a few scholars to write it.

Later, I found that Li Qiao, a strong laborer, could be called at will and rarely got tired, so he pushed the twist to Li Qiao.

But this is not to say that Sheng Hong doesn't care about the folds handed over from all over the country, Sheng Hong wants to ask, he wants to know the latest news from all over Dasheng.

However, there is nothing new under the sun, Sheng Hong has been the emperor for a long time, he has seen a lot, he will not be forever young and always in tears like before, plus he pays attention to health preservation, and his emotions will not be irritable, so even if Sheng Hong sees any big news in the past two years, he doesn't like to write small essays.

But knowing the latest news from all over Dasheng is still Sheng Hong's biggest hobby, and no one can deny it.

In addition to this hobby, Sheng Hong's second love is calligraphy.

He doesn't write well, but he can appreciate the work of others.

Sometimes, when the minister is summoned to discuss the matter, he will take out a few new or recently favorite works and invite the minister to taste them.

When Sheng Hong celebrated his birthday, several princes would also give him calligraphy works.

Moreover, he had previously ordered the copying of the homes of the British Duke and Peng Zhiye, and all the authentic works of the famous artists copied out were put into his own private treasury, rather than into the treasury like other antiques.

This is harmless, the emperor, he must have the power to be willful.

But I didn't expect that Sheng Hong was so poor in his previous life that he wanted to auction those authentic works......

This......

Li Qiao pursed her lower lip, and then slowly closed the booklet in her hand.

Never mind.

Anyway, it's already a matter of the previous life.

has him in this life, and he has traveled through more than nine years, tossed out vermicelli at the beginning, and pays a lot of business taxes every year.

Now there are two stable and huge channels for money, such as the royal dim sum shop and the gambling house, and Sheng Hong will definitely not be so poor that he needs to auction his own exclusive collections in this life.

"Well done."

Li Qiao looked at Li Dao and took out another five hundred taels of silver tickets: "The people are simple and easy to believe, and they are also in awe of ghosts and gods, and Gao Zhiyuan has grasped the psychology of the people, so he almost became a master in a short period of time." ”

"Keep an eye on him to prevent him from deceiving him through the spirits."

"Put this booklet back in its place."

Li Dao respectfully responded, this time he did not refuse the silver ticket given by Li Qiao, and several of them followed Gao Zhiyuan in disguise, and they really needed funds for the event.

When Li Dao went down, Li Qiao went to the tool room in the front yard and began to tinker with the bicycle.

Money is a thing, it really can't be done without it, he has to quickly get the bike out.

In fact, in the past few days, he has made soap from plant ash and lard.

Yes, plant ash can be used not only as fertilizer, but also as cement, but also as soap.

The process of making soap from plant ash and lard is quite simple, and he does not need to "experiment" repeatedly, but I don't know if he is operating incorrectly, the soap he makes has a general cleaning effect and is a little greasy.

Obviously, this is a failure.

There are still a lot of cleaning supplies in this time and space, the poorest people use grass and wood ash to wash and bathe, and ordinary people can take soap horns and pancreas.

The rich and noble people use bath beans, which have more patterns, and some precious spices will be added to them.

So, if he sells soap made from plant ashes, it is not competitive.

However, if soda ash is used to make soap, it is a bit deliberate.

Soda ash is not difficult to find, it can be used to make leather, printing and dyeing, but he can't use it, if he comes back with some soda ash alone, it is easy to attract attention.

As a result, he gave up on making soap for the time being, and instead focused on bicycles.

If he gets a bicycle out, he will definitely sell it for a sky-high price, and one can be exchanged for hundreds of pieces of soap.

The bike is too sophisticated, and he has to "study" more.

The next day, after the next dynasty, Li Qiao went to seek the pen of the palace as usual.

Sheng Hong's face is not very good today, not only has dark circles under his eyes, but also obvious bags under his eyes, as if he didn't sleep well last night.

At such times, he has always been quiet, trying to reduce his presence.

Although Sheng Hong doesn't lose his temper, it's always right to be cautious.

Sheng Hong was not in a beautiful mood, but he still summoned the ministers to discuss the matter, and the spring drought began to appear, not only Shengjing had no rain or snow all winter, but even some places in Xishan Province and North Province and Dongshan Province had no rain and snow.

This must be taken seriously.

For this year's wheat harvest, officials in the three provinces had to dig wells and repair rivers to make irrigation equipment.

Moreover, it's the middle of February, and the weather is still quite cold, so I can't take off my cotton clothes, which is a bit abnormal.

Soon it was noon, the courtiers left, and Sheng Hong, who had been talking all morning, looked even worse.

Li Qiao finished processing the folds, and then walked out from behind the screen, ready to slip away.

Sheng Hong was taking a small sip of the tea bowl, and when he heard his footsteps, he lifted his eyelids and looked at him.

"Li Aiqing."

"Wechen is here." Li Qiao said busily.

"Did you hear that? You also use your brain to see if you can make some new irrigation tools or farm tools. ”

"I'm afraid the peasants will have a hard time this year."

Sheng Hong explained slowly.

"Yes."

Li Qiao should go down.

Even if Sheng Hong didn't say it, he would have to find an opportunity to mention it.

There will be floods in the future, and I don't know where or when this floods will be, but if it is during the wheat harvest and autumn harvest, it will be a disaster.

Therefore, farmers must not only have irrigation tools, but also farm tools that are convenient for wheat harvest and autumn harvest, so that they can return their grain to their homes as soon as possible and have peace of mind as soon as possible.

"Li Aiqing, ah......"

Sheng Hong spoke again, and dragged out the end note, accompanied by his slow tone, he put the tea cup in his hand on the imperial case, and then looked at Li Qian with a bitter and hateful face.

“…… Wechen is in. ”

Li Qiao couldn't help but cheer up when she was looked at.

"I had a nightmare last night."