Gao Yue smiled bitterly.

It turns out that in any era, having power and money can always do whatever you want.

Now he also knew that the Cui family in Shengpingfang was no longer able to do it, and he had to rely on himself to maintain it in the future.

Previously, in Zhide Girl Guanli, Xingdaofang, Chang'an, Tang An threatened him that he would soon tell Cui Xia about his affair with Yunhe.

In fact, even if Cui Xia knows it, what if he can call the county magistrate of Ji County, it is not my power. If I say to him, "The princess reports me and says that I have committed the crime of my wife and sister, the holy lord is furious and flows me to the south of Lingnan, what should I do?"

Cui Xia would definitely be afraid to die. He would never dare or want this to happen, because he knew that the glory and wealth of this body were all tied to me.

He will definitely beg for his parents and not make any statement.

The same is true for the father-in-law’s youngest son Cui Shu.

So at that time, Gao Yue was not afraid of Tang An at all.

He just felt that he had also suffered a loss to the princess and wanted to comfort the princess.

But this also had a counterproductive effect. Tang An's desire for himself reappeared and reached a hot state again. If Tang An and Yiyang really took advantage of the crisis that the prince would face immediately and strengthen the princess' power, then he would be in danger...

For the sake of the present, we can only use the concept of "providing one's own country" to temporarily anesthetize yourself.

After talking to Zhihui, Gao Yue walked into the middle hall and saw that he was seriously pressing a cotton strip on the wooden board table with a wooden tube (similar to a rolling pin). Yun Shao casually combed his horse-drawn style, sitting on the stool next to the chariot (spinning wheel), stepping on the board, pulling the spinning wheel from the cotton, Yun He sat on another stool, spreading his slender fingers, twitching a long strip of white cotton silk, allowing it to flow through the gaps of his four fingers and wrapping around the four spinning spindles.

Acuo held Wei Ru, and in the small car he had taken when he was a child, Da'er, who was now sitting and sucking his fingers, was watching obediently.

Seeing his brother-in-law come in, Yunhe gets up and holds his hands, then calls Acuo and holds the child, then holds Jing'er, and says, "Where is the little jeanzi's treasure?" Let's go find the little jeanzi.

"Qibao has been so glansing Cailuan Master during this period! After the master traveled to refine the alchemy, Qibao was also distracted and rarely stayed at home day and night. I just went to search for Wei Tuotian." Jing'er told his aunt that the child really looked the same day. After Gao Yue returned, he was already talking very well and was about to go out of the cabinet to read the scriptures.

"Oh, then go to my aunt's hall. Is it okay to give you dates and lions?"

"Okay, okay!" Jing'er and Acuo both smiled and responded.

Gao Yue entered the hall and sat next to his wife on the mat.

Yun Shao looked at his husband sweetly, his eyes bent into two new moons again.

"Everyone in Quanxingyuan Mansion knows, A Ni, you call me Qingqing." Gao Yue took over Yun He's job and asked his wife softly.

"how?"

"In front of outsiders, I call me Qingqing, a little..."

"Qingqing was called Qing in front of the Holy Lord, so do you feel disrespectful to your wife calling you like this?"

"That's not, I value A Ni more than the Holy Lord."

At this moment, Yun Shao laughed out loud, and then said to Gao Yue very seriously, "I love you, so I am not, who is the one?"

Under the sparse moonlight, the spinning wheel of the cart was still turning slowly. Gao Yue gently hugged his wife in his arms, touched her hair, and smelled the fragrant smell on her body...

Three days later, in Xingdao County, Yangzhou, a group of people, led by He Moyun, a scripture-written scholar who has been here in Chang'an, came to the bamboo garden planted by the military mansion. They saw clusters of bamboos, three or five in clusters, and river mud was still planted under the mother bamboo, spreading to the mountainside. He Moyun was directing everyone, saying that they would only cut off old bamboos, and some of them had just grown up, and it would not be too late to cut them again when the seeds (June 5th of the summer).

The sound of cutting bamboos is constantly heard. The chopped people will cut the cut bamboo into five feet long, tie it into bundles, and walk down the mountain path.

At the end point, there is a square pond where bamboo is dug into a string of brackets beside the pond, and a split bamboo trough is set up, extending all the way to the stream water of Xingdao Mountain, attracting water continuously and injecting it into the pond.

Then people threw the cut bamboo into the squash in bundles, called "fruit bamboo".

Generally, after a hundred days of fermentation, someone in the houses in the other side of the pond took up the fermented bamboo, then used a hammer knife to peel off the thick shells and green skin of the bamboo, making the remaining tissue look like hemp, which is called "finishing the green".

On the edge of the house, the finished bamboo was coated with burnt lime, and then it was steamed in a large bucket in the houseyard, with white smoke rolling.

Usually it takes eight days to steam and cook. At this time, the steamed bamboo material is taken out, then washed in the rinsing pond, and then poured with lime water. After this, it is finally sent to the water cushion on the edge of the yard. The bamboo material is completely crushed like a mud and poured back into the square bucket trough under the water cushion. There is clear water in the trough, three inches higher than the bamboo material. The craftsmen poured the "paper medicine" extracted from the star fruit vine is actually a plant suspension agent that can dehydrate and snow-white.

At this time, there were craftsmen holding "paper making curtains" carefully made of fine bamboo, which were as light as a dragonfly, and they would copy a piece of bamboo from the square trough. A skilled craftsmen could ensure that the thickness of each piece of paper was almost the same - after the water was filtered, they would cover it on the wooden board next to it, layer it, and after a thousand sheets were filled, add a piece of wood, and so on.

When the wooden board and bamboo paper reach a certain height, the craftsmen will insert crowbars in between, press the moisture all over, and then lift it up with fine copper tweezers, and stick it densely on the brick and stone surface outside the "fire alley". After the fire is set, the fire will dry the paper along the brick and stone, and then peel it off and it will be a snow-white "Yangzhou Bamboo Paper"!

When the piles of bamboo paper were delivered to the Diaozifang in Xingdao County, Ran Sanniang, who was also a scholar-written student in Shengye Temple in Chang'an, went with other Diaozi craftsmen to print the contents of the bamboo paper in ink.

This is the "Xingyuan Paper Letter" by Gao Yue recruiting soldiers. Each letter is printed with three lines of content and is accompanied by graphic text. The first is the "Picture of the Death of Military and Civilians in Yanzhou", which reveals how Xifan committed a shocking massacre crime in Yanzhou City; the second is the "Advocative article for the mutiny", which is written by Master Mingxuan himself, and uses easy-to-understand words to tell the truth that Erlang should serve on the battlefield; the third is the "Secret of the People in Xingyuan," saying that if anyone who applies to Xingyuan to serve as a soldier in various places, Xingyuan will send long grains along the way. After arriving in Xingyuan, he will give "two (people) food and clothes" for free, and "five-stay family money", so as long as you are suitable, we are more welcome to bring your wife and children!
Chapter completed!