It was noon on the sun. In the Tang Dynasty, ordinary people had already finished their work for half a day. There were also various hawkers walking around the streets and were selling very lively. Qin Hao had not yet gotten up.

It is not right to say that you haven't gotten up, or to be precise, you haven't gotten out of bed. It's a common problem for modern people. No matter what time you open your eyes during holidays, you must stay in bed until noon before getting up. Otherwise, you will feel that this holiday is wasted. When the day is over, you will sigh again about the completely wasted holiday.

"Husband, I'm up, it's time to collect cotton today."

"What are you going to get up? Be good, hug me for a while, and let me kiss you."

Li Xin blushed and said, "It's been twice this morning. If you don't get up, I won't get up anymore. When the guests come, people will see the clues."

"It's okay. Today is a grand ceremony. They haven't given the court yet. Besides, what I said on the invitation clearly is that the ceremony was held at the third hour of the Mao period. Who would come so early if you are sick? Let the servants go to work hard for those etiquette matters."

As he was talking, he heard a loud and heroic cry from outside: "Son-in-law, hahaha, I am here, see what else can you help?"

Before the people arrived, the sound came first, which scared Qin Hao and Li Xin so much that they quickly got up from the bed and grabbed their clothes and put them on their bodies. Qin Hao also complained: "Damn, there are really sick people."

Li Xin pinched Qin Hao coquettishly and said, "Go, don't say that to my father."

In fact, the ancients were very regular. The father-in-law came to visit his son-in-law's house and could not enter the inner courtyard without being invited. The reason why he was so anxious to wear clothes was completely a conditioned reflex left by the previous life, and Li Xin was completely infected by Qin Hao.

Li Xiaogong sat in the living room, and his servant personally poured Qin Hao's newly developed masterpiece silver-silk ice tea for Li Xiaogong. From a distance, Li Xiaogong muttered: "This brat is fiddling with something all day long, it doesn't taste at all, he is even a treasure."

Just as Qin Hao came out, he smiled and said, "This silver-silk iced tea is used to not use fragrance at first. It means that it is called Shengxue. Although the entrance is light, the taste is endless. If the father-in-law is not used to it, the son-in-law will also have some ball tea with various spices added here, and it will be newly crafted to bring a few pieces for my father-in-law to come."

Li Xiaogong laughed and scolded, "You guy is so stingy. You dare to use blocks to calculate the tea leaves you gave me, so why don't you give me a few baskets?"

Qin Hao was amused and did not dare to continue talking. Tuan tea is more expensive than heavy gold. The most important thing is that it is extremely complicated to make the production. There are only a few dozen yuan in his house, so where can he get a basket?

"My father-in-law looks good. Why, the Censorate has dealt with it?"

"I'm so stupid. I really think that your master is incompetent and I miss me. As long as I don't rebel, I will do nothing. In the end, I will definitely be fined for two years at most."

"snort!!"

As the two were talking, they saw Wei Zheng coming in from behind the door with a stinky face. Wei Zheng and Qin Hao were basically a family, so naturally no one would inform him when he came in. They wanted to come over to see if his apprentice had any etiquette and regulations, so they could not help him. As a result, they heard Li Xiaogong's complaints about him from a distance, and they felt awkward. The key point was that Li Xiaogong was not wrong. The tune of their censorship had been decided, and they were really a fine.

Li Xiaogong bragged behind his back - he was caught by the master, and he was embarrassed for a moment, so he could only laugh and said, "Oh, it's my in-laws coming. Look at my slander, don't take it to heart. What should the Censorate do about me? After all, I did something wrong? The national law cannot be favored, so there is no need to give me face."

Yes, after Li Xiaogong opened his mouth, Wei Zheng's face became worse. Qin Hao quickly smoothed out and said, "Master, you can try my newly tinted silver ice tea. My father-in-law can't get used to it, but my son-in-law liked it very much. You can tell me whether it is a dross or a wonderful thing."

Wei Zheng was also a tea lover. He tasted it after hearing this and said, "Good thing. Although the mouth is elegant, the charm is long and the sweetness is faint. Especially when the tea is cooked, it is as clean as snow and fragrant as it is, it seems to have a gentleman's way. Your father-in-law is just a martial artist who can't taste the essence of it."

Li Xiaogong smiled happily, not annoyed. He thought it was to make Wei Zheng vent his anger, but turned his face to Wei Zheng and said, "You think you should have been thinking about this thing. Humph, I should really be trying to use all your thoughts on this useless technique. Even if you don't have any tolerance now, can you not read books? Even if you are tired of reading books, won't you hurry to have a child? It's been a year since your wedding, and I'm still waiting to hold my disciple."

After saying this, Li Xiaogong nodded suddenly and said, "That's the extreme, I want to hold my grandson as soon as possible. Son-in-law, you have finally had a leisure time now, so hurry up and work hard!"

"Ahh?"

What are you talking about? Didn’t you both quarrel just now? Why did you turn your guns around in a short while and respond to me? Besides, I’ve worked so hard. I got up this morning and I still had two seeds. I can’t help but work harder.

This is a big deal, no matter whether it is a thousand years ago or a thousand years later, no matter what status or level they are, as long as the in-laws and children sit together, they can talk to the next generation in three sentences. Qin Hao was so scared that he quickly changed the topic and said, "Master, father-in-law, aren't you here to see the cotton? Come on, come and see my ceremony. I plan to sacrifice to heaven and thank the Buddha for giving flowers and give me some advice. Don't have any problems, just have a lot of fun."

After saying that, Qin Hao quickly took the two to the backyard to see cotton. Seeing that they were so immersed in their eyes, he hurriedly hid while pretending to look at the platform where the sacrifices to heaven.

At this moment, a mellow voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "As a Taoist child, I have built a Buddhist high platform, aren't you afraid of insulting the immortals?"

Qin Hao was shocked and hurriedly looked back. He turned out to be an old Taoist priest with a fairy spirit. He said disdainfully: "It's another Taoist priest, why are you so annoying? My father is just a Taoist boy. I haven't become a monk. Li Chunfeng has already married my sister. I still have the face to send you to ridicule me?"

Then he saw the man laughing and said, "Li Chunfeng? He is just a thief who deceives the world and has a reputation. Who is he? Can he send me off?"

Qin Hao was so happy when he heard this. Now that Li Chunfeng is in charge of the Taoist sect in the world, this Taoist priest actually calls Li Chunfeng what he calls him. He is not a Taoist priest but a lunatic. So he asked with a smile, "Yo, you are bigger than Li Chunfeng, and you don't know the name of Gao."

"Haha, it's easy to say, I'm Jiao Zishun. When Xiao Ji called me uncle, he would be your master."

With a thud, Qin Hao fell even after not standing firmly.

Jiao, Zi, Shun? Jiao Zishun, the Kaihuang Tianshi of the Sui Dynasty, is still alive?
Chapter completed!