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Luo Die shook his head: "This is what my husband did. "

Xianggong? Are you married? Song Huizong couldn't help but ask.

"Hmm!" Luo Die nodded.

Zhao He looked at Wu Da again and said, "You really wrote this poem?" Wu

Da saw that his expression was a little grim, and said in his heart that he would not be mistaken for an anti-poetry. After all, the lyrics are all sung about rise and fall, maybe this emperor smokes what wind.

Since he did not disclose that he was the emperor, he still said firmly: "I did it, this is what I did for my wife." A few days ago, I heard that her family was broken and died when she was young and she was exiled to the Qinglou, and I couldn't help but sigh, so I composed this song for her.

Luo Die had a question mark on his face: "Xianggong, you made it in so few days, it's really powerful!"

Song Huizong breathed a sigh of relief. This song was clearly written for the woman in the Qinglou, that is, he thought too much.

Seeing that his expression was a little solemn, the master said again: "Young Master Zhao, there is another song here, I will sing it to you again, it's good."

Song Huizong quickly nodded: "Good"

The tone rose again, and Master Li sang the blue and white porcelain again.

The three were immersed in her singing again, unable to extricate themselves. Coupled with the artistic conception of this song, the three were intoxicated.

"Young Master Zhao?" Seeing that Zhao He was still stunned, Master Li called him again: "Zhao Gongzi? "

Huh?" Song Huizong slowed down and couldn't help but take a deep look at Wu Zhi. Secretly said: "This kid is a talent, or else give him a promotion and become an official?"

Then Song Huizong said: "The brother-in-law of the master girl is also extraordinary, I don't know what the family does?"

Wu Da smiled and said, "Zhao Gongzi is wrong, my family is a businessman. Do soap, flower water, perfume business. "

Oh? Yes, no one invented this thing in the past year, it is quite useful, and someone gave me some before. Wu

Da was even more convinced that this product was Song Huizong's goods. Before giving Cai Jing a thousand bottles of flower dew and a thousand pieces of soap. He must send it to the emperor.

At this time, Luo Die said confidently: "This soap perfume was developed by my father-in-law, and it has been almost a year!"

"What? These are what you do? Song Huizong was a little surprised, although it was some strange tricks, it was indeed very useful. One day he also lamented that it was indeed very convenient for people to invent these things, this person was a talent, and he had the opportunity to recruit into the imperial court and be a petty official.

I didn't expect it, but I met me by chance today, which is really a coincidence.

Wu Da nodded: "I usually like to tinker around, make some fun things to sell, and can also subsidize the family."

"How did I hear that this thing is quite expensive on the market, make a lot of money, right?" Song Huizong said with a smile.

"Where there is, the cost of this kind of thing is too high, so it is a sales volume, nine times out of ten, into one." This thing is not energy production, otherwise the whole city can afford it.

Song Huizong nodded thoughtfully: "It's the same thing, if it's so easy to do, then it's everywhere."

Wu Da thought in his heart: "You Ya won't want to rob Laozi's business, tell you Ya, no way!" In

fact, Song Huizong was not interested in his money, he was only interested in art, not in governing the country, and he was also interested in having children and reproducing offspring.

An emperor who does not worry about eating and drinking, nor about women, and has no intention of managing the imperial government, must have some hobbies. Otherwise, how to finish playing such a rich Great Song.

Wu Da knows that a person has a character, and he has ten thousand ways in his mind to save Da Song, but this Zhao He may not be interested, and it is difficult to help him. And I don't want to be an official under him, it's too uncomfortable.

The officialdom of the Song Dynasty was dominated by civil servants, and the military attachés were severely suppressed. And although he is both civil and martial, he can't help but become an official for him, and he wants to fight, but what if a holy decree makes him surrender, what if he loses money directly?

I haven't fought a war for hundreds of years, and I have long lost the blood of the older generation, and when I encounter the invasion of other countries, there is one word: it's over.

Seeing that Song Huizong was looking for Master Li, he must have done something. Wu Da also didn't want to sweep his Yaxing, so he said: "Sister, let's go back today, another day I'm looking for a painter to advertise me!"

Luo Die saw that the master had guests, and also knew that it was inconvenient to disturb any longer: "That sister, let's get together again, and today Xianggong and I will go back." Song

Huizong nodded in satisfaction, and Xiaoqu also listened to it, these two people really knew how to lift, and this was leaving, just as I wanted.

Seeing this, Master Li also nodded, and then whispered a few words with Luo Die, and let them go back.

Seeing Master Li this time, Wu Da remembered that his task of one million silver was still far away, and with Master Li's endorsement in the future, then his business would have to double several times, and it was time to expand the scale.

The heart said that this is going out, Sun Mingyue is not there, Brother Yan did not come, Shu Hongyu did not come, not to mention Brother Zhao, Qiannan, the family's business is counting on them to do things, even the craftsmen did not bring it, there is not even a tool person around, now leave them, they are not adaptable. Although there is still a Wu Song, Li Kui, and Luo Die around, but those two goods are not business materials, drinking all day, it's okay to fight, but the business has to retrain new people, so troublesome.

At night, Wu Da lay on the bed, tossing and turning, always pondering where to get some intellectuals and work for him, and it was unrealistic for him to become bigger and stronger on his own. Liangshan's gang of goods are all bandit leaders, and if they can do it, they will not quarrel, and they will definitely not be able to count on them to do business for Lao Tzu. However, there were only a few literati in this dynasty, who chanted poetry and lyrics all day, and showed off the affair, so that the pants that Ya would definitely have to lose in business were gone.

Suddenly, a small hand reached into Wuda's quilt: "Xianggong, people want to!" Wu

Dazheng lost sleep, the little beauty next to him exhaled like a lan, directly hooked him and burned up, so he turned over and pressed up.

"Oh Xianggong, you pressed my hair!"

Wu Da: "..."

"Or Xianggong, you light the candle?"

Wu Da shouted outward: "Brother Zhao, light the wax!"

"Xianggong is confused, we are not in Yanggu County, where did we recruit brothers?"

Wu Da was helpless, so he had to get up and light a candle.

The room lit up, looking at Luo Die's looming carcass, and then at the lit candle in his hand, Wu Da couldn't help but think of the flower work of watching movies before.

"Hey, I'm so pure, what kind of stuff do I think. What kind of leather whip, candle, I'm not rare

????..." What the? Let you light a candle, why so many scenes? Wu

Da: "..."

Then pounced.

Luo Die found his father these days, and found his sister, and he was extremely happy, Wu Da who served at night was particularly hard, although Luo Die was born in the Qinglou, he learned Qinqi calligraphy and painting, after the singing talent appeared, he has been taking the route of geisha, the kung fu on the bed is not a little lighter, fortunately, the young physical strength is good, and with Wu Da tossed for half a night.

As for expanding the business, it was completely forgotten.