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Chapter 7 Planting a Seed

Author: Science and Technology Innovation Board

Li Mian looked for the feeling of shooting arrows, took the magpie painting bow and put it back on Zhu Qilanqi, left the corridor and went to the Huntang to take a shower and change his clothes.

Riding a horse is a laborious job, Wumingji is still a sweat-blooded horse, with a layer of fine sweat inside, and a round neck robe in the gilded shirt to avoid infection with the wind and cold.

People in the capital usually go to the urn hall to take a bath. After paying the money, anyone can take a bath in the urn hall. Li Mian doesn’t have to go to the urn hall outside. There is a hun hall dedicated to bathing in the mansion.

Li Mian changed into a round necklace incense, and used food in the kitchen hall. He stayed in the east wing room and refused to come out. He was not greedy for the bean green glaze porcelain plates in the wing room and burned with silver shavings, warm as spring.

Write and scratch in front of the window frame.

The lake pen in his hand is not a flat-headed brush used to practice calligraphy, but a thin-haired brush, which draws a pattern on a piece of official green paper.

After drawing for a few days, the strange drawings ended.

"Go and find the craftsmen from the mansion and create them according to the drawings."

Li Mian stretched out and handed the pattern in his hand to Chi Nu who was sitting beside him holding his face. He repeatedly instructed: "The size has been stated. Let the craftsman use his heart and not make any mistakes."

The Chicu took the pattern, looked upside down, turned it over and turned it over, but didn't understand what was drawn on the Guanqing paper.

It is quite similar to a crossbow, with small wheels like a car hub, and large horns in the material, which is very strange.

When the craftsmen in the mansion created the things in the pattern and put them in a lychee wooden box, they saw the strange things clearly.

It's like a magpie drawing a bow, but it's much more complicated than a magpie drawing a bow.

Li Mian held it in his hand and tried the big bow. The strength used to pull the bow string is much easier than that of a magpie's bow. He was satisfied: "With this compound bow, practicing archery and horse riding and shooting in the future will save more effort.

More importantly, the range is long. Today, the large bow in the army has a range of about 200 steps, but the compound bow in my hand can reach nearly 500 steps. It seems that using ox horns instead of some materials has played a role."

Li Mian put away the big bow of the cow horns, went to the schoolyard to pull out the Wumingji, and continued to tame the sweat-blooded BMW. It took two and a half days to make it begin to obey.

Every morning, there is a young man with a brocade robe riding a horse and shooting archery on the Jinshui River. He doesn't pick up the arrows shot on the trunk of the tree, and let the people passing by at noon pick them up for some money.

Riding a horse, shooting arrows, teasing pheasant slaves.

Life is very leisurely, but since I parted that day, I have never seen the Peony Scenery woman again.

Looking at the willows in the Sijiu, the snow in the corridor courtyard melted, and the gloomy sky rarely reveals the warm sun, and the weather is very good.

Li Mian rolled up the sleeves of the round neck robe, took the medicine hoe, poached the daylily in front of the window lattice of the east wing, placed it in the green and blue kiln-turned flower pot next to it, waiting to be transplanted into the Xiqi Garden in the mansion.

The cheesus took off his silk jacket, stood beside him wearing a goose yellow skirt, holding a loquat tree sapling in his hand, chattering and talking nonstop: "The princess used to love eating loquats, saying that it was a cold fruit, slaves and red

Sister Qiao also liked to eat loquats when she was a female official, especially the famous Huichang family, which is a big head and big red robe. It is big in size and has a sweet orange-red flesh. It can be eaten by a large plate at a time."

Every winter, the loquat flowers bloom in the cold and white as jade, and the corridor is filled with fragrance.

It is the quite elegant Loquat Xiaocui.

Li Mian habitually thought about his personality from a person's preferences. Princess Changping did not have any extravagance of a princess. Everything in the mansion advocated frugality and loved to eat bitter and cold-blooming cold-fruit loquats. It seems that Changping

The princess has a great ambition.

The broker's thoughts popped up subconsciously, shook his head, and drove the thoughts out of his mind.

Li Mian took the loquat seedlings, looked at the greedy pheasant slave, and said a few more words: "The loquat seedlings sent by the eunuch of the Central Envoy, Jack Ma, are a precious tree species bead from Tangqi."

The winter wind suddenly blew from Shichahai, with a hint of wetness and coldness. Even if the sun was warm, it would make it a little cold when it was blowing on your body.

In normal times, Chi Nu had long been hiding behind the white wall round arch, revealing only the small head with a double-ring bun, and poking out the white wall round arch.

But now he didn't hide. When Zhinu heard Baozhu's name, his little face was full of surprise. He held the loquat seedlings in his white and tender little hand and refused to let go.

Carefully straighten the loquat seedlings placed in the soil pit, and dare not relax at all.

I was afraid that the loquat seedlings would be planted in a crooked manner when filling the soil, and the loquat fruits that grew were no longer sweet.

Li Mian shook her head gently and smiled. She felt that her appearance was really interesting. It was much more interesting than planting loquat trees on warm days: "In the future, you have to take good care of the loquat seedlings. If they grow crookedly, they will not be able to produce fruits.

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This is to tease the pheasant slave. No matter how crooked the loquat grows, as long as the roots are stuck in the soil, they will always grow fresh and delicious fruits.

The cheesus was frightened and his tender white hands holding the loquat saplings became even harder. His body was getting colder by the winter wind. He shrank his double-ring bun and his head still refused to let go.

Seeing her cute appearance, Li Mian took the silk jacket on it from the railing and draped it on the pheasant. "It's not yet spring, the silk jacket cannot be taken off, so as to avoid getting infected with the cold. As the saying goes, go to the disease.

If you pull the silk, it will take at least half a month to go out."

The Chicu wore a warm silk jacket, and the warm sun was shining, and she squinted her eyes comfortably.

Hearing the son-in-law say that he couldn't go out for half a month, Chi Nu quickly let go of one hand, put on the buckle, and muttered: "It's all because of Liu Jin, this dog slave, who can eat the pond in Hangzhou every year.

Since Concubine Zheng became the queen, she has used various excuses to shirk the loquats. There are not enough canal ships and can't transport tribute fruit loquats from Hangzhou Prefecture."

Li Mian did not feel any surprise at all about Liu Jin, one of the eight tigers in the palace. He just left and was cold.

The Empress has been replaced by Concubine Zheng. As the eunuch of the canal transportation, Liu Jin has to change his personal favor. Moreover, when the palace was competing for favor, the deposed Empress and Concubine Zheng were not in the way.

Liu Jin deliberately made things difficult for the eldest daughter of the eldest daughter of the queen. Now she is Princess Changping, the eldest daughter of the concubine, which is reasonable.

When Li Mian saw her mentioning Tangqi loquats, she looked greedy and gave her an idea: "When Jack Ma, the mansion's big companion, went out to Beijing to buy Tangqi loquats, it would be impossible to buy Tangqi loquats, just change the method.



Zhinu asked excitedly: "What's the solution? Son-in-law, hurry up and tell me."

Li Mian didn't know if she could understand it, so she just treated it as a chat: "Abandon the grain and change it to the sea."
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