"Your [Zhao Wangjiu] has put a lot of pressure on the other six countries."
Shuli opened the gauze curtain and looked at the passing pedestrians outside the car window. Her face was filled with rare happiness. The arrival of the spring festival indeed added a lot of festive atmosphere to HD.
Shuli put down the gauze curtain and looked at Chang'an Jun who was enjoying the wine.
"Ha~ good wine." Chang'an Jun finished a delicious sip, put down the jade bottle in his hand, spread his hands and said, "It's just a compromise between the two parties. Otherwise, 'White Jade Wine' should be its name. However, let both parties
Only by being satisfied can we achieve a win-win situation, that's what you said."
What the hell is this fantasy name called "White Jade Cream"?
Shuli suppressed the urge to complain.
"By the way, where did you come up with these wine names?" Shu Li finally couldn't help but complain, "Today is the 'Spring Festival'. As a descendant of the royal family, don't you have to attend the ceremony?"
"It sounds like you are not a member of my royal family, right, my good daughter." Lord Chang'an shook the jade bottle in his hand and said, "Ahem, those old guys also sent someone to invite me.
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"Then why don't you go?"
"Why are you going? Watch how my brother Wang and Uncle Wang tell the truth to heaven? Or say hello to them with a smile on your face?" Chang'an Jun looked disgusted, "In this case, why not go to the restaurant and see the lantern riddles you mentioned?
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"But I heard that King Yan is going to send someone to send gifts to ask for peace."
"Oh?" Shuli became slightly interested.
The capital of the State of Yan was besieged and it didn't take long before it could no longer resist, so they sent people to sue for peace?
"Did you mention who came to Zhao as the chief envoy?"
Shu Li doesn't know much about the war between Yan and Zhao, and this is wartime information. Although the transmission speed of Luo Net is fast, it is not the most important information, so it will not be passed to Shu Li alone unless it is
Shuli requested.
"Well," Chang'an Jun recalled the fragmentary news he heard in the court.
Yes, Lord Chang'an, who is now the grain inspector, can also go to court, but sometimes he doesn't want to go, and King Zhao turns a blind eye to this.
The last time he heard the news of Yan Guo's peace proposal at the court, Lord Chang'an didn't pay much attention to it, not to mention he was still distracted, complaining that he had a headache today and came to court.
It seems like we are here to discuss business, oh, that's fine.
"It seems to be called Yan Chunjun, right? If I remember correctly."
"Jun Chun of Yan? A nobleman of the Yan Kingdom, the younger brother of the King of Yan." Shu Li recalled this somewhat familiar background character. After all, he appeared in both works, although he passed by in a flash.
"Huh? Do you know him?"
Shuli shrugged and said, "Please, your [Ruotiao Tower] has spread all over the seven countries, but you don't know all the 'famous' people in Yan Chunjun? Don't tell me the information collected by [Ruotiao Tower]
You haven't seen it at all."
"Uh, um." Chang'an Jun was a little embarrassed to be found lazy, and then he said: "Actually, I have read all the information, but I don't pay much attention to some people in the world, and this Yan Chun Jun is really illustrious.
Famous? Why haven't I heard of it? No, I seem to have some memory."
Shuli stroked her forehead and said helplessly: "Then who are you paying attention to? Besides, this Yan Chunjun just made a big deal with you not long ago, and in the blink of an eye you forgot about others."
Ha, scumbag.
"That must be someone as famous as Lord Xinling." Lord Chang'an responded matter-of-factly, "But when you said that, I seemed to remember that he was the one who spent a lot of money to buy the glass we failed to make.
What a fool."
Chang'an Jun suddenly realized.
Shuli had to be thankful that she had a dream one night about her past life. She took a sudden glance and saw the glass on the road. After waking up from the dream, she only remembered the shining glass in the dream.
Shuli then recalled how glass was made.
Anyway, the raw material must be sand, which is then quenched at high temperatures.
So I told Chang'an Jun like this, and the next step is to rely on constant experiments.
Shu Li didn't know how many experiments he had done.
All I know is that Lord Changan happily sent the finished product to Shuli, along with a letter expressing his unspeakable joy.
But when I combed and opened the glass ball that was carefully packed in a beautiful box and wrapped in fine silk, I didn't react for a moment.
What is this?
Where did the colors come from?
Then Shuli sent the finished product back and encouraged Changanjun to keep up his efforts and make clearer glass.
Soon after, Chang'an Jun wrote to say that he had sold the colorful glass ball for a thousand gold, which shocked Shuli.
That's it?
A small glass ball with unknown amounts of impurities is worth thousands of gold?
Later I found out that it was bought by Yan Chunjun of Yan State.
People are really stupid and have too much money.
"Master, we are here." A respectful voice came from outside the carriage.
The melodious Zhao Guo music has already been introduced into the carriage.
Shuli lifted the car window screen and looked outside.
The graceful dancer is only covered in tulle, her graceful figure is looming, and she is dancing at the door of the restaurant wearing a veil.
Peering through the door, you can vaguely see male actors in thin robes nestling in the arms of guests, drinking with those guests who have unique tastes.
Hiss~
Shu Li hurriedly retreated into the carriage, her face turned red, and then she became angry, and said to Lord Chang'an as if she was complaining: "Why is there such a person in the restaurant? It's just... I can't bear to look at him."
Chang'an Jun looked at Shu Li in confusion.
what are you saying?
"What's a restaurant?" Chang'an Jun didn't understand what Shu Li was talking about, but he immediately realized it, smiled, and said, "Oh~ So that's what you were talking about, hehehehe."
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"How can it be repaired~" Shuli didn't want to talk to Chang'an Jun any more.
She is not rotten, but she is normal.
She has definitely never seen a spiritual contract, nor does she know about Misaki Takahashi and Akihiko Usami, nor does she know about first love in this world.
Da ba ba baa, don't expose it.
When he came out of the carriage, he immediately saw Qing He driving the car staring at the two dancers at the door, and slapped him on the head.
Qinghe was stunned for a while, and then quickly looked at the 'source of attack'.
"Take a look, look at something, if there's anything interesting to see, go quickly." Shuli shouted to Qinghe.
Qinghe found out that the person who beat him was Shuli. He relaxed instantly and touched his painful head. He dared not say anything in anger.
Can't be beaten, can't be offended.
Chang'an Jun also came out of the carriage, went down the stairs to Shuli's side, patted Shuli's head gently, and said, "Let's go, I will show you the [Ruotiao Tower] that I carefully built."
There are two [Ruotiao Towers] in HD City. In addition to the [Ruotiao Tower] not far from Kuangxiu Mansion, the other one is the [Ruotiao Tower] built on the [Qingchi].
It is said to be a restaurant, but it is actually several pavilions connected to each other, built around the "Qing Pond" in the center.
It is roughly divided into three areas: front, middle and back.
The pavilion at the front is where ordinary civilians and merchants drink and have fun. Even so, it is still decorated with extremely luxurious decorations.
The middle part and the front and back parts are connected by air pavilions, with three floors in total, forming a giant circular building. There are special guards guarding the passing corridors. This place is only open to princes and nobles. It has luxurious decorations and beautiful scenery.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a wine pool and meat forest, and it is also the most famous gold-selling cave in the world today.
At the same time, a stage was built on the [Qing Pond], filled with light gauze, like a fairy stage.
You can watch life and death in the Golden Grotto, and you can enjoy the cool air inside the coffin.