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DAY 184 The Invitation of the King of Qin

What an artifact!

Bai Erwa's hands were shaking. This artifact was so bright. The brightness was far beyond the imagination of the guards. They didn't even know how to describe the brightness of this light beam.

Wu Zhao was sitting in the room. She suddenly understood Bai Erwa's current mood very well. If she were in modern times and had an item beyond the era, she would be shocked. However, because of the different depth of knowledge, she might be more interested in scientific things.

Easy to understand.

Li Yuanxing has a portable rechargeable emergency light, but in this era, it is an artifact.

"Did you see this scale?" Li Yuanxing pointed to the power scale: "When it reaches the red line, it means there is almost no light, so..." Li Yuanxing called Bai Erwa into the yard. Li Yuanxing was on the window sill.

I left a power outlet and taught Bai Erwa how to charge it.

"Do you understand?" Li Yuanxing asked again.

Bai Erwa tried it twice with trembling hands, and then nodded vigorously: "I understand!"

"Go ahead and pay attention to safety during the night patrol." Li Yuanxing waved to Bai Erwa to leave. Bai Erwa carefully carried the emergency light and trotted out. He was going to ask the craftsmen to weave a box with bamboo strips in case this thing didn't work.

He was careful about a bump in the road, and he really didn't know how to explain it to His Highness King Qin.

All the guards looked envious and wanted to reach out and touch it, but each of them was kicked away by Bai Erwa.

Many of Li Yuanxing's personal guards are young people under the age of twenty, and some are only fifteen or sixteen years old. They are all the children of generals who have made meritorious service on the battlefield. It is an honor in itself to be sent to the Prince of Qin's palace as a personal guard.

It is also the best way for one to join the army and seek a career in the future.

Seeing them playing around, Li Yuanxing was also very happy.

"It's a pity that it will take many years to create such a thing!" Wu Zhao said next to him.

"Can't you say something nice?" Li Yuanxing turned back with a cold face.

Wu Zhao rolled his eyes at Li Yuanxing: "I think what I said is true, and you may not have been able to find a substitute before. You can find time to shine, and it is lightweight."

"Take your time!" Li Yuanxing smiled and sat back at the table.

Turning on the computer, Li Yuanxing was writing invitations on his computer, addressed to the seven fiancées of the Seventh Family. Inviting them to attend the Qinwangzhuang Autumn Harvest Festival in three days!

"If I were them, I would tear up this kind of letter when I saw it!" Wu Zhao said viciously from the side: "I typed it out with a printer, and then changed the name on each copy. There is sincerity here and there. Only the ones written by hand

, is sincerity!”

Li Yuanxing looked at the computer, then picked up the pen and made a few gestures: "Okay, but my handwriting is just getting started!"

"Sincerity, do you know what sincerity is?"

The next morning, Li Yuanxing woke up and rang the bell at hand. Chunlan and Qiulan came in with hot water, put it down and went out to make breakfast. Wu Zhao was wearing a rabbit, no, he was wearing pajamas that looked like a rabbit.

I also woke up, put on my clothes, yawned, staggered to the edge of the basin, brushed my teeth, washed my face, and then put on my outer skirt.

Breakfast has been delivered, a bowl of white rice porridge, a plate of side dishes pickled with snow salt, a few freshly baked pancakes, and two corn cobs.

While Wu Zhao was having breakfast, Chunlan helped Wu Zhao put his hair up.

Li Yuanxing didn't like hot water, so he walked to the courtyard and washed his face with the cool water from the small fountain in the courtyard. He stretched his hands and saw that the towel had been handed to him. He took it and wiped his face, only to see that there was a bandage on his head.

The old wolf wearing cloth.

"Old wolf, if you're injured, just take care of him!" Li Yuanxing said with concern.

Old Wolf lowered his head: "This is a minor injury, but something big happened in Chang'an last night!"

"It's a big deal. Is there anything bigger than this king's grounding?" Li Yuanxing laughed. Old Lang laughed a few times: "That's a small matter. Your highness, your grounding is a big deal. However, your highness must know about this matter.

"

"Tell me!" Li Yuanxing drank a few mouthfuls of porridge, then picked up the pancake and gave it to Lao Lang.

"Your Highness, the Duke of Jingyang is dead. He was killed in the study, and then the entire study was burned down. More than a dozen rooms were reduced to ashes. The Minister of Punishment went straight to the home of Chang Wang Le early in the morning. The suffering master said that because

Duke Jingyang was writing about the arms trade between King Changle and the Turks that night, so he was silenced!"

After the old wolf finished speaking, he took a half step back and stood with his head lowered.

Li Yuanxing understood, everything. It seemed that he was too soft-hearted, so Li Er drove him back to Qin Wangzhuang. He treated his enemies like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. He was too kind. But he laid down the foundation for Li Er.

It got an excellent start, so Li Er wanted to take over and use thunderous means to kill him with one strike.

That Jingyang County Duke is just a small person.

Even if he is a county prince, he is simply an inconspicuous little fish during the world's crocodile game. But under Li Yuanxing's plan and Li Er's thunderous methods, this little fish turned into a terrifying...

Poisonous fish.

"Old Wolf, am I too kind?" Li Yuanxing asked.

"Your Highness is kind, and I am grateful. But to deal with those barking wild dogs, it is better to beat them to death with a stick!" This was the first time that the old wolf expressed his true feelings.

Li Yuanxing nodded: "Old Wolf, go send someone to keep an eye on Chang'an City."

"So, take the order!" Old Wolf retreated. He knew clearly that there were not many people he really needed to keep an eye on. In Chang'an City, there were big figures like Qin Qiong and Li Jing who were keeping an eye on important events. All he needed to do was to send the information back to the city in time.

good.

Back inside, Wu Zhao had finished his porridge. Chunlan helped Wu Zhao wipe his mouth and then put away the bowl and went out.

Wu Zhao stretched out happily and said to Li Yuanxing: "The Tang Dynasty is so good. When you have food, you can open your mouth and when you have clothes, you can stretch out your hands."

"I'm very satisfied!" Li Yuanxing laughed and then asked, "What are you doing today?"

"To make money, what you are doing is too complicated. I will only cause trouble for you. Why don't you let me do something I am good at? It would be better to clean up a few workshops first and let the Prince of Qin see some cash. Listen to Zheng He,

Another warehouse is empty, so we have enough money for two houses." Wu Zhao did not expect that when talking about money, he would use house as a quantifier.

Datang is so good!

As great as the Tang Dynasty was, Li Yuanxing and Wu Zhao were actually quite satisfied, living a high-ranking life, and they still had the drive to dream.

At this time, the Cui family and Cui Mansion in Qinghe, Chang'an City!

Cui Yingying woke up, and the moment she opened her eyes, a maid came over to help her get up. Another maid rang a bell to signal the lower-level maids outside to get ready.

After getting up and leaving the bed, the two maids helped Cui Yingying to sit on a round stool.

Clean your face, clean your teeth, clean your hands! Cui Yingying sat motionless while six maids stood around to serve her.

Then a row of ten maids came in, holding ten different pieces of clothing. Cui Yingying just glanced sideways. Her maid looked at Cui Yingying's eyes nervously. When Cui Yingying's eyes stayed on that piece of clothing for a longer time,

Order the lowly maid to keep the dress.

Then came the jewelry, then the sachet, and finally the shoes. Ten maids also brought them in.

Get dressed, breakfast is ready, eighteen large and small plates.

Cui Yingying stretched out her slender jade fingers and ordered a few of them. There was only a small mouthful of each item. Cui Yingying opened her mouth and the maid fed it to her mouth. All the rest were taken away, and then she started to serve fruits. The freshest ones were quickly delivered to her.

As for fruit, Cui Yingying chose the honeydew melon that came from the Western Regions and was rushed six hundred miles away.

I only ate the small piece in the middle, which was soft and shiny, and I scooped it out with a silver spoon, and then I removed the fruit.

From the time she got up until now, after eating the fruit, Cui Yingying still has no expression on her face, she is dull!

"Miss, this is from Prince Qin's Palace!" A maid handed an invitation with both hands.

Cui Yingying's eyes lit up, she reached for the invitation and quickly opened it. Li Yuanxing personally wrote the invitation to attend the Autumn Harvest Festival of Prince Qin's Mansion.

"Hurry and prepare! Be careful, this will affect your future status in Prince Qin's Mansion. I think the six of them have also received invitations, and there are still two days left." Are two days a short time?

Keeping an appointment is just an appointment.

In modern times, if you make a phone call ten minutes in advance, the rest of the time will be spent on the road.

But at this time, Cui Yingying thought that there were still two days left, and the time was too tight, and she was really afraid that it would not be enough.

Not only Cui Yingying thinks so, but the other six girls also think so.

Especially the four girls who had never met King Qin before were even more anxious to meet. Naturally, they wanted to leave a good impression during this first meeting. More importantly, they wanted to make a good impression in front of King Qin because they were selected late.

Get back the impression points.

This is a war!

What is Li Yuanxing doing at this time?

Li Yuanxing wore a modern denim-style short coat made of Tang Dynasty burlap, and deerskin soft-soled short boots. He held a corn cob in one hand and gnawed it while walking, while talking about it.

Li Zheng, who was beside him, was talking: "Old Li Tou, if you want to bring face to Prince Qin's palace, it is no small matter for my brother to come to harvest in the autumn."

"Yes, the old man has checked the inside and outside of the farm several times these days!"

"Don't be too tired. I still expect you to work for a few more years. The crops are grown well. I will give you an eighth-grade official position next year. Go to Luoyang and direct them to plant the land. As long as the yield per mu exceeds 500 kilograms, it will be recorded.

Your great contribution." Li Yuanxing looked at the cornfield and felt very happy.

This piece of corn is his hard work.

Li Zheng, the old Li Tou, has become accustomed to King Qin's easygoingness. If he cares too much about etiquette and status at this time, he will make His Highness the King of Qin unhappy. Everyone in the farm also knows that making King Qin happy is the most important thing, and the rest will not matter.

It's a small thing.

"Distributing grain is a big deal, don't let the farmers down. It doesn't matter if I suffer a loss, as long as everyone is happy. The doll must be given new clothes, and the female doll must at least have an extra headscarf." Li Yuanxing said with a smile.

Li Zheng rolled his eyes, silently calculating in his heart, and suddenly said to Li Yuanxing: "Your Highness, I have a proposal. This time of great harvest, the aristocratic family will come to exchange food, and the old general from Luoyang will also send people to exchange food.

After calculation, it will arrive tomorrow. I think it is better to leave the matter of dividing the food the day after tomorrow! On the day when the Holy Emperor comes to Qin Wangzhuang?" (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)


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