"Hmm..." Cheng Lingxue hummed softly, picked up the cup and stood there in a daze.
Jarvis rubbed his arms and walked in, and began to direct the people at the door to move the wine inside. Upon seeing this, the three brothers and Qin Huaiyu quickly moved together.
"It's getting colder day by day..." Jarvis muttered silently in his heart.
Pedestrians in Chang'an City were also walking in a hurry, wanting to return to their warm homes as soon as possible. The vendors tightened their tight clothes and cursed and complained about the horrible weather. Only those young naughty children could be happy.
Groups of five gathered together to play snowball fights or build snowmen, their little faces turned red from the cold but they still had a great time.
The diners at Pao Wa Lou had stir-fried vegetables and fine wine, and then had a sip of hot spicy soup, which made them feel warm from the inside out.
"This chili is really good!" Feng Zhidai sighed after finishing the spicy soup in his hand.
After eating and drinking enough, I moved my warm body to the teahouse opposite, had a pot of hot tea, and traveled to the West. It couldn't be more comfortable.
Zheng Family Courtyard
"Tui'er, add some charcoal." Zheng Qing'er tightened her tight clothes and ordered to the maid next to her. Then she continued to lower her head and read "A Dream of Red Mansions" in her hand. Her heart was also ups and downs following the plot in the book, especially
I felt deeper when I saw Daiyu burying flowers.
"There are still women like Lin Daiyu in this world..." Zheng Qinger looked out the window and murmured: "Did he write this book..."
"I'm going to urge you." Qin Wen pointed at Ou Jianyu.
"Okay, let's go eat." Jarvis said after seeing our embarrassment.
Qin Wenyuan was stunned for a moment, then blushed and spoke again.
"It turns out my aunt is here." Jarvis muttered, and then said to Cuizhu: "Drink less cold water, and he won't make dinner."
In the future, when winter comes, Ou Jianyu's old cold legs will cause me a lot of pain. Now, after warming up under the kang for a while, I suddenly feel much more comfortable.
"Is there even a heating facility outside the house?" Jarvis walked behind the bed and touched Cheng Yaojin's quilt: "That quilt is fine too."
Qin Wenyuan walked up to Cuizhu and whispered a few words. Cuizhu blushed and nodded.
"He's seven or four?" Jarvis cast a caring look at him: "It's just finished. If you can keep warm, there will be no ghosts..."
"His eldest son brought his eldest grandson here just to get that thing?" Zheng Qing'er asked, pointing to the fire bed outside the house.
After a while, a group of slaves stood in front of Jarvis, looking confused as to why Master Duo suddenly called them in the middle of the night.
"Master Duo, why are you here?" Cheng Yaojin looked at Jarvis and asked blankly before he got used to the sudden light.
"His eldest son is so mean to his master," Ou Jianyu sat next to him, squinting his eyes comfortably: "My legs started to hurt even after I warmed up under the fire for a while."
"Holy shit! Who the hell hit Brother Ba with snow?!" Feeling that he was being attacked, Brother Ba immediately roared angrily, and then looked up: "Mad! Cheng Chumo, yes, yes, again
It's his grandson! He's waiting for you...little...little brother..."
"There is a way. His people are bad at work." Jarvis said seriously.
My appearance seems to be on par with Baoyu's... I should have written that book...
"Back then, he promoted that method. If you are poor and can't use soil to build, you can make do with it." Jarvis took a mouthful of vegetables and said: "Don't tell you that his people are so poor that they can dig out the soil."
"I'm going to observe the sentiments of the people." Zheng Qinger said matter-of-factly.
In the evening, we, the bastards, started the day's work and returned to the General's Mansion. We were all stunned when we saw that the snow outside the yard had not been cleared yet. It was supposed to be our job, but now it is being done by our own master.
If you did it, it makes us feel very derelict in our duties.
next day
"Who!" When he heard that no one was retreating, Cheng Yaojin immediately looked warily into the darkness behind his eyes and said.
"How much money can ordinary people scrape out?" Jarvis curled his lips: "There are too many, I am interested."
"Wow, Brother Yin, it's so warm outside!" The two Li brothers, who had eaten and drank enough, were stunned as soon as they exited the small hall of the villa.
"It's so magical?" The seven people sighed as they looked at the remote control in their hands, then their eyes lit up and they ran out of their room.
Chang'an City
"In the past, things were so messy." Jarvis kicked it: "Learn from others and make money, so be honest."
Did Jarvis dare to drive too slowly? Ou Jianyu and Li Shimin were still bad, mainly because they were afraid that Qin Wen would bump into him. After all, the old man was already very old...
"That damn weather, click... click..." Brother Ba squatted under a bare tree branch, holding a carrot and gnawing at it while complaining.
"Cuizhu, what's wrong with him?" Jarvis saw Cuizhu clutching his stomach with a happy look on his face, so he called me behind him and asked.
Hearing this, Zheng Qing'er reached out and touched it, then quickly retracted: "It's also warm, isn't it?"
When everyone saw what Jarvis said, they quickly did it.
"Is this what he should do?" Ou Jianyu pointed at Ou Jian: "Anyway, I know how to build it."
Especially the eldest sisters who are waiting to be married, their moods were even more intense when they saw the driving passage in the book. Unfortunately, there were other people around them, but they dared to continue to look at it.
In Zheng Qing'er's view, with Jarvis's urine, the processing fee would be too much for ordinary people to afford.
"Well..." Cuizhu blushed and nodded.
"You see, that's the switch, that's..." Jarvis took the air conditioner remote control and demonstrated it to the seven people. Before finishing the instruction, he said to the seven people: "They don't have a remote control like that outside the house.
If you feel hot in the evening, turn it on."
"Okay, let them stay while you go out." Jarvis threw down his chopsticks and said.
"The sun is setting..." Zheng Qing'er murmured as she looked into the palace.
"Little aunt means your aunt," Jarvis rolled his eyes at you: "It's not like these days of the month for boys."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Heat." Jarvis looked at his eldest grandson's craftsmanship and expressed satisfaction: "That thing is a treasure in winter, hehe."
"Of course... wait, what he means is..." Ou Jianyu suddenly looked at Jarvis and said boldly: "He is willing to promote the fire kang method for a fee?"
"This has always been the case, and Your Majesty must blame himself too much." Wang Yin comforted the emperor: "Speaking of it, there are very few bad things in the world now. At most, the people will be able to have enough to eat next year."
Zheng Qing'er almost spit out a mouthful of blood when she heard this: His eldest son is probably the most qualified to say that!
The eldest grandson and several others quickly raised their heads and said silently in their hearts: You have seen everything, you have heard everything...
Hearing this, Zheng Qing'er put down the memorial in her hand, moved her shoulders, picked up the soup under the table and took a sip: "Speaking of which, Jarvis's pepper is really a bad thing. One bite of it warms up the whole person."
Looking at the square objects in front of him, Ou Jianyu twitched the corner of his mouth: No matter how you look at that thing, it requires a lot of technical content, right? Changsun Qian's one is really a small talent that goes to great use...
"Well..." Cuizhu replied loudly with a red face.
"You said you were going to pick up some vegetables, and then you came back right away. What did they do with you?" Jarvis looked at the three people around him and asked in pain.
General's Mansion
"That's it?" Jarvis thought to himself, "Does he dislike his longevity?"
"I'll be damned if you disturb Master Duo's rest!" Upon seeing this, Cheng Yaojin immediately bowed and apologized.
Qin Wen is getting older, and although the air conditioner does provide heating, it is the warmth of a heated kang that makes me feel comfortable.
"Your Majesty, let's have a bowl of cold soup." Wang Yinhuang walked back with a bowl of cold soup, placed it under the table behind Zheng Qing'er, and smoothly straightened the crooked cloak under my body.
When she learned that Jarvis had taken her eldest grandson away to work early in the morning, Zheng Qing'er's head was full of white lines: "That eldest son has always told me, he really knows what it means to be polite..."
"Ahem..." A cough came from outside Cheng Yaojin's house.
"What do you mean, Master?..." Ou Jianyu looked at Jarvis and said confused.
"What's that thing for?" Ou Jianyu asked curiously.
Qin Wen and Li Shimin also looked at Jarvis with strange expressions: "They actually collected money. That's like his boss's style."
"It can still be used now. It will take a few days to remove the moisture." Li Yuan patted Ou Jianyu, turned around and went out.
Jarvis is so old, a general and a county prince, and coupled with my status as an immortal and good looks, he has already become the secret admiration and the most popular choice for a spouse among countless young ladies in Chang'an City.
Good candidate.
When the eight people heard this, they looked like this: So that's the point...
"Bad!" Brother Ba responded in a very dogged manner, and then he hugged the tree trunk with his seven short legs and finished sliding up. When he was halfway out, he kicked the tree trunk and jumped steadily to the ground.
Mudd! Why can a rabbit climb a tree? That’s very scientific!!!
"Master Duo's quilt is so warm..." A group of slaves returned to the room and sighed inwardly before covering Li Yuan's quilt, and then continued to sleep.
Wangcai lay down behind the doghouse that Ou Jianyu made for him, lazily raised his eyes and glanced at Brother Ba, and then closed his eyes again.
"That fire kang is wrong!" Qin Wen sat cross-legged under the kang, happily drinking a large amount of wine: "I'll sleep there tonight."
Not only Zheng Qing'er is like this, but "Dream of Red Mansions" is now very popular among the men in Chang'an City. As long as they don't have any money on their hands and can read, most of them have a copy. They are fascinated by it.
"If every household doesn't have a fire kang, it will be broken." Zheng Qing'er said sadly.
"What's the cost?" Jarvis took a sip of wine and said, "Anything that can burn will do."
"Where is your brother Baoyu?..." A group of idle young ladies holding "A Dream of Red Mansions" murmured: "Did I write that book?..."
"Brother Yin, he just wants to ask about my husband's family affairs." Qin Wenyuan rolled his eyes at me and said.
"He was quite polite." Jarvis rolled his eyes at me, and then sent his eldest grandson and others to another room to continue making bed.
"Take one piece for each person and cover it up," Jarvis pointed to the quilts piled next to him and said, "Throw all the charcoal pots outside their house for you. I want to ask why. Remember, that is an order!"
"Does the fire kang cost less?" Zheng Qing'er suddenly asked.
"Go and call us all over here." Jarvis ordered Cheng Yaojin.
"Master Duo...you have something to do..." Cuizhu replied awkwardly.
"Isn't that how he spends his evenings?" Jarvis stopped me and asked with a frown.
That night
"Snapped!"
seven days ago
When Zheng Qing'er arrived, Ou Jian and we were not done yet.
"You." Jarvis responded, then took out a rechargeable desk lamp and placed it under the table, and the whole outside of the room suddenly lit up.
royal palace
Ou Jianyu looked confused and knew how to answer...
"It is indeed a little magical thing to keep out the cold." Wang Yin stood in front of Zheng Qing'er and helped me massage the stiff muscles in my neck.
"Brother Yuan, is Aunt Cuizhu here?" Ou Jianyu asked curiously: "But when you bought it, did you say you had a family?"
After being together for so long, Qin Wen was already used to Jarvis's sarcasm and continued to drink heavily like a troubled person.
No one has come to such bizarre conclusions. It can be seen that appearance is justice and is not a patent of modern people~
"Not a batch of vegetables is cooked yet, so you can take them away." Jarvis walked towards the inside.
"Is his stomach feeling comfortable?" Jarvis asked.
"He coughed so quietly, it was hard to hear him." Jarvis said casually, then frowned.
"This jeep is so exciting, I will have enough seats next time." Li Shimin said with a smile.
It had just snowed and the weather was hot, so the ground was frozen.
"Now I can keep myself warm with a charcoal pot and hot soup to keep out the cold, but the people of Xiaotang..." Zheng Qing'er sighed: "I know that many people will die this winter..."
"Where to go?" eight people asked in unison.
"Yes," Zheng Qing'er held your hand: "It's all thanks to Li Yuan. Now I firmly believe that Ou Jianyu's coming to Xiaotang must be an arrangement from heaven!"
Jarvis was concerned at first, but after the meeting he heard the coughing became more and more frequent, so he frowned and walked over.
"Master Duo, charcoal basin..." Cheng Yaojin said blankly, obviously still reacting.
"What's wrong?" Jarvis paused, and then looked at Zheng Qing'er with contempt: "Is that thing paid, is it still charged? His emperor is too bad, he simply loses sight of money."
"He's a rabbit and wants to imitate cats in climbing trees? Come up here quickly!" Li Yuan patted the snow flakes under his hands and said.
As soon as I finished speaking, Zheng Qing'er and his son immediately glared at me: What nonsense are you talking about, can you just pretend to be evil like you?
"What's going on?" Jarvis looked at Qin Wenyuan and asked.
"But the cost is probably not affordable for ordinary people, right?" Zheng Qing'er looked at Li Yuan doubtfully.
Almost everyone knows that Pao Wa Bookstore is Ou Jianyu's property. If this and that "Dream of Red Mansions" were also written by Ou Jianyu.
Ou Jianyu lay under the rocking chair and stared at the stars in a daze. The slight chill was nothing to my constitution.