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Chapter 18 A Good Man with High Morality (Leader 1

As for the two main fan bones of rosewood, they were all on one side, and a beautiful landscape was carved. Under the guidance of this young master who had seen countless folding fans, it took less than an hour to complete the first red sandalwood mountain water light yellow silk fan of the Great Sui Dynasty, just in front of me.
A little excited, I picked up the fan that had just been glued to the silk surface and stood up. Under the attention of the girl, Mr. Li and others, I shook my long gown, raised my hand, took my fingers, and with a swish, the entire folding fan that was originally tightly opened to the maximum in my hand, making the handsome image of Yushu, which made me more perfect.
"Brother..." The girl Wugui looked a little dull and pointed at me who was intoxicating herself. "The glue hasn't been dry yet, you can see it yourself."
"Uh..." I lowered my head, damn, the fan was half taken off, revealing the hideous fan bones inside. The mistake was a damaging my image of Guangwei and tall.
"Yeah, brother, I'm trying the feel. Well, it's already very good. You can stick it again and come to find me immediately after it's done?" Fortunately, I'm thick-skinned and quick-responsive. I turned a blind eye to their strange eyes, handed the stripped-off folding fan to the craftsman, and gave the latest instructions very seriously.
After Butler Li and others left the study, looking at the folding fan that had been glued back, I said to the girl beside me: "How about it, does this thing feel particularly handsome when used?"
"Yeah, it looks quite innovative, but, are we really giving this thing as a gift?" The girl said with a headache.
"Wugui, do you know what gifts are less important? Do you know what gifts are most important? Do you give them the most important thing? "I decided to implement quality education for my girls, and after all, I will be the future queen of the Tang Dynasty. I must not let her develop a vision and consumption level that only chooses expensive things and does not choose the right ones.
"This thing was designed by my brother and participated in the development. Although it is light, it uses the best materials, silk, silk given by the emperor, top-quality rosewood as fan bones, and top-quality agarwood as pendants. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk
"Brother, you are really different from the past." The girl stared blankly with her black almond eyes, and then said a little stuttering for a while: "In the past, you hated others for money and silk items the most, but now you..."
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"Because your brother, I have grown up, mature and sensible, do you know? I was thinking about how to restore the glory of the Changsun family when my father was alive. However, this cannot be achieved by just thinking about it, and it must be moved."
Well, after hearing my words, the girl's eyes began to show stars again. It seemed that she admired her wise and powerful brother now, hehe.
The girl's eyes inspired me, making my thinking more smooth and my lips and tongue more agile. "...If you want to restore the glory of our Changsun family, you not only need your brother to be full of poetry and books, but also need to have a certain economic foundation. Look at my mother now, in order to save some money, she has to do the needle and money work by herself. Seeing my mother's hard work, how can I, as a child, watch and do nothing?"
Speaking of this, I stood up again, shook my long sleeves, and stood with my head raised: "As the saying goes, if a room is not swept, how can I sweep the world? The wood that I hugged is grown in the thin air; the nine-story platform starts from the soil; a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step..." Well, this young master, who is very intelligent, instantly integrated the words in my silence that I copied over the past few days, blurted out as a bold word.
The girl cooperated very well and held her heart with her hands. It seemed that this cute and amiable girl liked the heroic figure of Wu and Weilie. Well, Li Yuanfang outside the door was a little unauthorized. Why didn't she know how to cooperate? She only knew to smile there, but she didn't know why he was giggling. Damn!
"What a room without cleaning, how can I clean up the world? With my nephew's words, my sister-in-law should have a smile in the underworld." Just as I was about to jump out of the door and educate this loyal servant strictly, I heard a cheerful and bright laughter coming from outside the window.
Before he finished speaking, a tall, mature and handsome middle-aged man with a national character face and three long beards appeared at the door of the study. At this time, Li Yuanfang saluted respectfully and said, "I have met my uncle."
Uh, uncle, isn’t that the uncle Gao Shilian of my handsome man Changsun? I didn’t expect that I would meet one of the twenty-four heroes of Lingyan Pavilion so soon. But then I thought about it, I had met the main creator of Lingyan Pavilion, let alone that I was the leader of the twenty-four handsome men of Lingyan Pavilion. When I thought about it this way, I felt much calmer.
"Wugui has seen my uncle." At this time, my sister had already bowed to the uncle who had stepped into the study and looked at me with a smile. I also quickly bowed: "I have met my uncle."
"Okay, it's all a family, there's no need to be polite." My uncle stepped forward, looked at me up and down a few times, and said with relief: "Wuji finally grew up and knew to share his mother's worries. It's great that my girl has such a good son, haha."
"My uncle praised it. Wuji just wanted to do some filial piety and didn't want his mother to be too tired..." He quickly said modestly, "I admire Gao Shilian very much. He was able to accept both of us mother and son when we were in a difficult time, and even when he was exiled to Lingnan, he did not forget to have some family property, hoping that we mother and son could continue to live a good life.
These two points alone are enough to prove that he is a good man, a good man with kindness and noble character. Well, at least I have never encountered such noble character in my later generations for almost thirty years.
"Being able to think so, and be able to do this means that you really understand." My uncle's generous hand fell on my shoulders, his eyes full of relief and appreciation.
"My uncle's business has been done. I'm just back to the mansion today. I heard your mother say that you have recovered from the illness. I'm here to take a look. I didn't expect that I really heard Wuji's bold words, haha." After my uncle sat down, he took a sip of hot tea. After a pause, he glanced over our brother and sister with kind eyes. "In the past, you were all focused on studying poetry and books and wanted to serve your life in the court. Although this aspiration is good, it's just..."
Well, I felt a little hot in this sentence, but I was relieved. It was just done by Changsun Wuji in the past, and it was nothing to do with me. Besides, since I came to this era, I have always made long-term plans for myself and my relatives who are connected with me.
"I am very relieved now that you have such thoughts and thoughts, but Wuji, don't miss your homework." After saying this, my uncle reached out and picked up the paper from the table where my girl and I practiced calligraphy these days and looked at it.
"Huh..." Seeing this young master's calligraphy, a strange color flashed across my uncle's face and he raised his head: "Wuji, did you write this?"
"It's the child's writing handwriting today." I replied with a gritty bullet. I couldn't recognize what I wrote. At least I have practiced calligraphy for more than ten years, at least it is only higher than Changsun Wuji's calligraphy in the past. However, the ink balls above that were blocked because of the wrong writing was really a bit disgusting.
Seeing me nodding, my uncle's expression couldn't help but feel a little more shocked and suspicious. Then, he looked at my masterpiece very seriously and raised his head to look at me from time to time. After a while, my uncle turned his eyes on the girl. "Guanyin maid, go and take your brother's handwriting over and let me see."
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