After half a month, the bodies of the four people in the field were as good as before, but how well the psychological trauma was repaired was not within the scope of Liu Dashao's consideration.
Liu Mingzhi sat on a chair and played with the gold and silver coins he found from the hoeers. They were almost the same size as the one-yuan coins of later generations, and the workmanship was relatively refined according to the current level.
Seven gold coins and 12 silver coins were all the property of the four people, but Liu Mingzhi would not believe that they only left such a few things after their ship capsized in the sea. According to Westerners' love for treasures
With their characters, they would throw away gold and silver to pick up two insignificant sweet potatoes. According to Mr. Liu's guess, there must be some unknown things hidden by these people in a corner.
As for the items, Liu Mingzhi had no way of knowing. The portraits on both the gold and silver coins were of a woman, and the appearance on the gold coins indeed looked graceful and luxurious. Only the devil would know the real appearance, whether it had been modified by craftsmen.
"Liu Song, do we have any geese in our house?"
"No, if the young master wants to eat goose meat, I will immediately tell the cook to buy some from the market and keep them."
"If not, forget it. Go to the backyard and pick up a few of the largest feathers from my fourth brother's body. Then prepare a knife, some ink and good rice paper."
Although he was confused as to why the young master asked him to prepare these things, Liu Song still nodded obediently: "Yes, the young one will be here soon."
"Wait a minute, let Xiao Wu do the work and bring these guys to the hall that afternoon."
Liu Song nodded and left the hall.
"Oh, the ghost guy seems to be using a quill pen. If you give them a quill pen, they don't know how to use it. Everything is ready, but the only thing missing is the sea chart." As long as the sea chart drawn by the Hohe team is the same as the world in their minds.
With the map close to ten, Liu Mingzhi can make all preparations to go to sea.
"I have to say hello to the old man. Prepare a large amount of wood suitable for shipbuilding in advance to build sea ships. Then we will go to sea with the imperial court's cruise fleet and set sail to conquer the trading countries in the West. Dalong will pay tribute to the money from this place.
Even more is not as much as the money in the world. Not only do we need money, we also need land. If we can win, we will send troops to the West. If we can't, we will trade. No matter what, we have to eat a few bites of fat."
Young Master Liu is not a person who is good at procrastinating. He usually does whatever comes to his mind. He immediately got up and walked to the back hall to write a letter to the old man to prepare the wood for shipbuilding.
"Hey, has this young master not touched a book for so long? I don't have any pen, ink, paper or inkstone anymore."
After hesitating for a while, Liu Mingzhi walked to the wing next to his room, looked at the half-open door, and Young Master Liu gently clicked it twice: "Miss Yun, are you here or not? I have something to do with you. I don't know.
convenient?"
A cry came from the room: "Convenient, convenient, husband, please wait a moment, I will invite you in right away."
"Chun'er, get my clothes quickly."
"Miss, you are so confused. What clothes are you wearing when the lord is here? Isn't this just right?"
"Damn girl, your skin is itchy, isn't it? Why don't you go get some clothes quickly?"
"It's useless to give you the opportunity. What a great opportunity. I have to wear clothes. It's your turn to stay alone in the empty room." Chun'er's muttering voice came out.
Mr. Liu touched his nose in embarrassment. You guys just keep talking. Can you please keep your voice down? Just pretend I don’t exist. This is it.
There was a rustling sound in the room that made my mouth go dry. Finally, when Young Master Liu wanted to turn around and leave, the door behind him creaked open: "Sir, please come in quickly."
Strictly speaking, this was the first time Liu Mingzhi saw what Yun Qingshi's boudoir looked like. The mist was steaming in the room, and there was a large wooden barrel emitting smoke behind the screen. Only then did Liu Mingzhi understand Yun Qingshi and the two of them.
Why is there such a conversation? It seems that I came at the wrong time. Yun Qingshi was taking a shower and changing clothes.
Chun'er pouted and looked at Young Master Liu's back strangely and muttered: "He entered his concubine's room and knocked on the door. How can there be such a gentleman?"
Yun Qingshi's wet hair was draped casually on her shoulders. It seemed that she hadn't had time to straighten it yet, so she just wiped away the water stains on it casually. She was wearing a lavender green rose quicksand skirt, dotted with a few tassels, and her upper body was draped casually.
Wearing two light pink double-breasted clothes, her face was flushed by the mist, and she was so charming. When she saw Liu Mingzhi coming in, she gently blessed her body: "I respectfully welcome your husband."
Seeing the Yunqing Shi Liu Mingzhi, who was wearing no make-up, he lost his consciousness for a moment. She was worthy of being the third courtesan in the capital. Even if she was wearing no make-up, she was also a rare beauty.
Raising his hand to fan the mist with the scent of flowers in the room, Liu Mingzhi suppressed the desire in his heart: "Do you have the four treasures of the study here? I want to write a letter home."
"Yes, I will go and get ready right away. My husband will wait a moment."
When Chun'er saw Liu Mingzhi waving the fog in the room, he cleverly opened the windows on three sides to let in some air. When the breeze blew outside, the room immediately became much cooler.
The decoration in the Yunqing Poetry Room is simple but grand, with a book desk and a row of bookshelves filled with books. There is an incense table next to the bed, and a guqin is covered with red silk.
There is a pipa hanging on the wall, and the room is not too big or too small, but it has all the necessary features.
"Sir, is my lady pretty?"
Chun'er didn't know when she came to Liu Dashao's ear and started whispering.
"Beautiful, a rare beauty. I have seen many women, but only a few can compare with her."
Young Master Liu did not speak out of conscience, he admitted frankly that Yun Qing's poems were indeed very beautiful, comparable to Qi Yun's, especially his gentle temperament, even compared to Qi Yun's
Even better by three points.
Of course, Qi Yun also has her own unique temperament. It can be said that the two of them have their own merits.
"Since my lady is so beautiful, why do you never come or enter my lady's room? It has been more than a month since your lord, Sir, brought my lady in, but you have not even entered her room to rest one night."
"Uh, you've got enough to eat, you have so much to worry about." Young Master Liu was speechless and had to glare at Chun'er with a tigerish face.
Chun'er timidly shrank her neck: "Chun'er just wants to plead grievances for my young lady. My young lady must look like a rare beauty. She must be talented and proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. In terms of personality, she is as gentle as jade and knows how to be considerate. She has been more considerate recently.
She is practicing cooking skills with sister Ying'er. Where can I find a woman who can go to the hall and enter the kitchen like this?"
"Chun'er, don't be rude to your husband. Go prepare tea."
"Yes, Miss." Chun'er stomped her feet and reluctantly walked out of the door.
Yun Qingshi placed the tray in his hand on the desk. He had all the four treasures of the study: "Husband, the ink is ready and the pen is moistened. Please use it."
Liu Mingzhi doesn't want to be polite. He came here just to find the Four Treasures of the Study. If he doesn't want to be polite, he will have to prepare letters to his family until next year.
Putting out the pen and paper, Liu Mingzhi thought for a while and then started to write. After a while, he wrote a full page of letters, including greetings and asking the old man to prepare wood.
After sealing the letter, Young Master Liu pondered for a while and then started to wave his pen. This letter was written to Hong Ping, the head of the Hong family in Yangzhou. The Hong family's main business is the timber business. There must be many connections, which can be considered a lot.
Prepare a path to choose.
Liu Mingzhi put the two letters into his sleeves and put down the brush in his hand: "The quality of this writing is not good. If you really like calligraphy, I have the best purple hair somewhere. I just don't know where to put it. I found it and let people know it."
Delivered to you."
"Here, I just want to practice a few times in my free time. There is absolutely no need for the purple brush."
"That's it, I have something to do and I'll leave first. You go and clean up."
Looking at Liu Mingzhi's back, Yun Qingshi pursed her lips and smiled helplessly, and started to pack away the four treasures of the study on the desk.
Holding the tea tray, Chun'er looked at her young lady alone in the room and shook her head helplessly: "Miss, you are taking the initiative."