East Factory.

The big boss Zhang Xi was also confused at this moment.

Can't see through.

He did not dare to neglect himself and hurriedly sent news to the palace.

Liu Jian was not on duty last night. He was old and got up early in the morning. After washing up casually, he ate pastries and needed to drink a few sips of tea to calm down.

He was in a bad mood. Because he was old and the weather was cold, his Majesty ordered him to go on duty later.

Your Majesty now has nothing to say to his ministers.

After drinking two cups of tea, Liu Jian looked at the bare trees and the gloomy sky outside the window, and couldn't help but feel a sigh of relief. The weather was cold and the earth was frozen, and everything was gone.

He doesn't like the cold winter month. Thinking about it, people in the world don't like it. He couldn't help but sigh and said to himself: "In a few days, I'm afraid it will snow. At that time, if a snow disaster is caused, I don't know how many people and beasts will die of freezing to death."

As he said that, he got up, but at this time, Liu Jie came.

When Liu Jie saw Liu Jian, he looked very happy, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he said with a smile: "Zizhao, haven't gone to school today? What's your homework now? The spring exam is about to be there, I have to make a sigh of relief."

He was full of hope for his son. The 16th year of Hongzhi Spring Examination was about to begin. Once in high school, Liu Jian would have a successor and he would have nothing to worry about in his life.

Liu Jie glanced at his father and then said respectfully: "The weather is getting colder and colder, and my son knitted a piece of clothes for you."

“…”

What……

Liu Jie thought he had heard it wrong, so he couldn't help but blink, and his eyes flashed with surprise.

He remembered that, in fact, he had secretly laughed at His Royal Highness behind his back.

Look how angry Your Majesty is. Your Highness is not worried. He is always there. What should His Highness do? Shouldn’t His Highness fight against you like this?

But……

Now my son has also learned from His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

This is something that only women do, how can their own son learn it?

Liu Jian's smile gradually disappeared, leaving only the last trace of the muscles on his face. He frowned deeply and suddenly said.

"Don't forget, what is your job? You are still a female celebrity? Who asked you to do it? This person is not moral or not. What does this mean? My son is a dignified man!"

Seeing that Liu Jian was very excited, Liu Jie couldn't help but explain: "This is the master's teaching. Let us weaving clothes in our spare time in our study. My son was thinking, since that's the case, my father has to go to pay the price every day, and the weather is getting colder, so it's good for my father to wear it."

Liu Jian was so angry that he smoked his orifices, pointing at Liu Jie and cursing: "I don't want to wear any clothes. What I want is your title on the list. You are a rebellious son. I will freeze to death. What's the problem? You..."

Liu Jie bowed, held the sweater in both hands, and said respectfully: "I'll ask my father to wear it, so go on duty again."

Liu Jian really had no choice but to study at Xishan Academy. He, as a father, recognized him. But when he went to Xishan, he only recognized his master and his mentor and his father's teachings, but he was thrown away from the sky. This...

Liu Jian was furious and his old face turned red: "You are..."

Why……

After sighing, I wanted to stamp my feet.

As for Liu Jie's clothes, they are furry, and they are a bit rare.

Is this a clothes?

After all, he is different from the emperor. The emperor is harsh and harsh to his son.

And Liu Jian is the chief assistant of the cabinet. Can he beat his son up and make a mess?

He consciously is a well-educated person.

So, he took a deep breath and said helplessly: "Come on, give it a try for your father."

He took off his official uniform himself, and there was a jacket inside.

He took off his jacket and exposed his inner clothes. Liu Jie stepped forward and put it on Liu Jian himself.

But... it was a bit embarrassing that Liu Jian's head was relatively large, and the neckline of the sweater was already small, so the neckline was stuck on his head. Liu Jian felt that he was about to suffocate and couldn't help but breathe uncomfortable.

"Hey, hey...head, head, be gentler, and even...Don't mess up my husband's bun, don't mess up my hair."

Liu Jie was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. He was not using force, but not using force.

Liu Jian's eyes were covered by this furry sweater, which was equivalent to being put on his head with a head cover, feeling that he was about to suffocate.

Finally, he put his collar in and Liu Jian's face was exposed. His face was flushed, and his face was covered with a dead gray look. He said helplessly: "I am dead."

Liu Jie was busy with him and put on his sweater. When he put it on, his body felt a little uncomfortable.

Liu Jian looked up and down at himself, his nose trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but say, "This clothes are a little tight."

Liu Jie looked at his father's sweater tightly and looked very uncomfortable, and felt a little uncomfortable, but he comforted him: "Master said, if you get used to it, it won't be tight anymore, and you will feel much more comfortable. Dad, do you still feel cold?"

Liu Jian held it in for a long time before he spitting out a word: "Hot!"

When I was just putting on my clothes, my life was almost gone. I was so shocked that I was sweating all over. There was a warm basin in the house, and the red anthracite was steaming.

In addition, when I wear this sweater, I feel so hot.

Liu Jian moved his muscles and bones, and seemed to feel better than before.

He couldn't help but walk out of the house, and the cool breeze was whizzing outside.

But my upper body didn't feel cold at all.

However... I suddenly felt a cool feeling. I didn't think it was because the sweater was too hot. This comparison made it clear.

"It's really cold." Liu Jian stood under the eaves and still felt warm. Slowly, he felt that his face and hands were no longer as cold as before. He took a few steps and looked back at Liu Jie: "Is this your female red?"

Liu Jie nodded and said, "Father, weaving clothes is just weaving clothes, how come it turns into a girl's popularity? This is the son's intention to respect his father. He is afraid that his father will suffer from cold in winter, so he only took half a month to learn how to weaving it."

Liu Jian felt relieved all of a sudden.

Not only is the body warm, but the heart warm.

Yes, the country governs the world with filial piety.

Filial piety is a great righteousness, and the rest are all trivial matters.

"It's so warm. This thing must be a lot of money."

"Not expensive." Liu Jie honestly said: "It's just a matter of two pounds of wool. One pound of wool is only a few dozen coins. Total is added up, not two hundred coins are needed."

"What?" Liu Jian looked at Liu Jie in amazement. As the chief minister of the cabinet, he was extremely sensitive.

Even if this thing is sold for three or five taels of silver, it is not uncommon, and even so rare, it is normal to have ten or twenty taels of taels. The problem is that its price... is actually lower than Baiwen.

Even ordinary people can barely afford this hundred text.

Compared to expensive fur goods, they can often cost a few taels of silver or even dozens of taels of silver. If everyone wears one piece, how many people are away without worrying about the wind and cold.

His face flushed and he felt that the heat was getting hotter in his body. The particularly warm clothes seemed to bring heat to his body.

The ancients were actually quite cold-resistant. After all, in that era, there were fewer clothes for no air conditioning, no heating, and even cold-proof clothing. People would gradually adapt to the cold weather, which was different from later generations. People in later generations were used to being pampered and had no feelings for wearing sweaters, and they always felt cold.

Liu Jian thought about it carefully for a while and then asked Liu Jie very seriously.

"How many lines are you talking about?"

"How much do you need? Master is in Xishan and set up a workshop. Now he can produce a thousand pounds a day, but his future purpose is ten thousand pounds and ten thousand pounds..."

"This guy..." Liu Jian's eyes lit up.

Cheap...helping cold...large-scale supply.

Only these three things can truly improve people's livelihood.

The most opposed by the officials and scholars in the temple is luxury and waste. No matter how good or exquisite your things are, they are strongly resisted by Confucianism. They think this is a skillful trick, but such fabrics are different.

Such a good thing can save many people who are away from home, but its price is so low that it is outrageous.

Liu Jian let out a breath and nodded to Liu Jie with satisfaction: "I have collected my clothes for my father, so hurry up and study at the academy."

His mind was already active, so he hurriedly went outside his sweater, put on his own official robe, and prepared to enter the palace.

…………

Liu Jie also breathed a sigh of relief and quickly returned to his study.

Take out a piece of paper, and the question is on it: "I wear a sweater for my father."

Now... this question can be done after all. He picked up his pen, wrote down what happened just now, and then said that his feelings were nothing more than raising a tribute.

very good……

After he finished it in one go, he put down his pen and moved his wrists. In this way, the assignment of his homework was completed.

Perfect!

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Zhu Houzhao was going to go to Dongshi early in the morning, but unexpectedly, someone came from the palace and invited him to the palace.

Zhu Houzhao has not been summoned by his father for a long time. He hasn't seen him for so long, and he almost forgot that he has a father.

But when he heard the call of his father, Zhu Houzhao felt a bad feeling. His father was moody and could not figure out what was going on, but he called him to the door. He was very unhappy, but he dared not be negligent and had to do what he was doing.

Emperor Hongzhi was in the warm pavilion, squinting his eyes. This was a personal grudge. Of course, the fewer people knew about it, the better.

Therefore, he leaned on the cushion, his body leaned slightly, and in his mind, thinking about the scene when the prince was a girl. There was no expression on his face, but he was silent for a long time, but at this moment, a little eunuch leaned out of his head.

Xiao Jing felt that he was almost suffocating and deliberately pretended that he had not seen the little eunuch.

Emperor Hongzhi said lightly: "Go and ask, what's going on."
Chapter completed!