When Yuan Tan received Xu You's secret letter report, the pope who ran back first was imitating the cat opposite him licking the broth, while Wen on the side was quite big-headed, and her pope was crazy.
No, I can't control it anymore.
"It's not enough to eat at all. Why is there only such a small amount?" The Pope began to argue with Wen, and hurried back just to get some food. Although Celtic's food was not bad, there was still a gap compared with his own.
Especially since my family has been cooking the world-breaking beast recently.
"Because what you are eating is mine. Didn't you say you would come back in a few days? Why did you come back so soon?" Wen looked at his small bowl and then looked at it. He even drank the soup, but was completely disappointed.
The Pope, who had not changed at all, said with some resentment.
"You actually didn't prepare anything for me. You agreed to eat it together when I come back." The Pope said with a resentful expression, "And this amount is just like raising a cat. It's not enough to eat."
"Go, go, let the cook bring her the portion that is simmering in the pot." Yuan Tan, who was reading the paperwork, said impatiently, as if he were raising a daughter.
Then very quickly, a large piece of meat with bones weighing more than ten kilograms was brought over on a tea tray.
"Eat, eat, it's all yours." Wen said with a sigh, and then watched the Pope gnawing the meat happily. She felt inexplicably that she could eat more, but she secretly reached out and took something from the Pope's tea tray.
I ordered a piece of diced meat, but I chewed it for a long time before swallowing it.
The pope looked at Wen with a smile, and his crescent-shaped eyes seemed to be saying, "Look, you can't eat it. This thing is too much for you to bite."
Soon the Pope finished the whole tea plate of meat and the steamed buns, and even knocked out the bone marrow and ate it. His movements were very smooth, while Wen was watching from the side with his head propped up, even if he saw it.
After many times, it was impossible for Wen not to be curious when seeing the Pope eat so much food without gaining any fat.
"Happy, it's better here." After the Pope finished eating, he licked his fingers. Even though Wen taught her many times and asked her to wash her hands, she still didn't learn how to wash her hands. Now she just let it go.
"You probably just want to eat it." Mrs. Wen picked up the tea cup from the side and filled the Pope with a cup of tea. Originally, there were maids to do this, but Yuan Tan dismissed most of the maids at home and released Citian.
, and the maid who can bring her family over will not only be given land, but will also continue to be given money in the next three years.
So most of the maids took the fields and went home, so that now only the cooks and the maids who cleaned and washed were left in Old Yuan's family, and there were very few maids.
"I also thought about something else." The pope said proudly while holding the tea cup. She was very fond of the food, clothing, housing and transportation of the Han Dynasty. In her opinion, this was a sign of civilization and progress.
"Ah, it's great. Everything is fine here," the Pope said, stretching.
"Are the clothes too small?" Mrs. Wen looked at the tight brocade when the Pope stretched his waist, and couldn't help but gesture twice, "It's the end of the year. I plan to make clothes and bring my other sisters with me. Do you want to
Don’t you want to follow suit?”
She shook her head and refused decisively. She only wanted new clothes and didn't want to make clothes at all. It was too difficult. She used to be very handy in Celtic, until she got married and found out that there was a woman in the old Yuan family who could make clothes.
, and each level is super high.
"Okay, I'll measure it for you later and make you a new set of clothes." Seeing the Pope's refusal, Wen didn't force it.
The Pope is a very special person among Yuan Tan's concubines. Concubines are not allowed to attend such matters as eating. However, the Pope is always with Wen and Yuan Tan, and Yuan Tan doesn't care.
, Wen didn’t say anything, there was nothing we could do, who would make the Pope stronger?
By now, Yuan Tan's backyard is very clear that Wen's role as mistress was due to her parents' orders. According to the matchmaker, it was decided before Yuan Tan was prosperous. Maybe there is some gap between the Wen family and Yuan Tan now.
It's too big, but no one can move it if Wen is married to a matchmaker!
Not to mention that Yuan Tan and the Wen family are still compatible, even if there are conflicts, as long as there is no major conflict, then if the Zhong family is lucky enough to become the king, then the queen must be the Wen family.
As for talking about the Pope, it makes no sense. A world-breaking powerhouse is so defiant. It doesn't make sense. He can still talk about physics. What's even worse is that in the eyes of other concubines, it should be them.
The Pope who was the leader against his mistress Wen actually had a good relationship with Wen.
That would be the end of it, and the palace fight would be over before it even started.
"I want purple cracked ice patterns." The Pope saw that Wen was making clothes and made the request decisively. In fact, it was not that the Pope couldn't learn it, but that he was too distressed during the practice because it was the first time Wen had brought him with him.
When she was making clothes, when she cut the scissors, the Pope became a little unbearable.
This is silk. This is silk that is worth as much as gold. I cut it with scissors and it broke. At that time, the Pope felt a sudden shock in his heart, and then he didn’t need to learn anymore.
After all, he is a child from a poor family. The operation of the Silk Road in the Han Dynasty was almost like this. The best tributes may be collected by the state herdsmen in the treasury during the period, but they will definitely not flow abroad.
The family used it to make clothes.
The remaining middle- and low-grade ones are used to fool foreigners. This is what Rome got, and what the Celtics can get is equivalent to a big circle. It would be good to have mid-grade ones.
However, even mid-grade silk is much easier to use than hard animal skins. You must know that at this time, fur tanning technology is still at the level of smoked and soil tanning methods. The animal skins produced in this way are probably better than
The board is softer.
Then there are wool and flax, and wool was not degreased at that time. Linen was also hard, so silk can be said to be the pinnacle of clothing materials.
It can be said that even though the Pope had nearly a million Celts under his command at his peak, the opportunity to see large-scale silk was only a matter of marrying into the Yuan family. Learning to make clothes, with the old Yuan family
Of course, it is a classy thing, all over the body.
Although after arriving in Sizhao City, I started to wear a layer of silk outside my cotton-padded clothes and sweaters.
But no matter how you make clothes, you can't avoid silk, and this incident has a great impact on the Pope in the remote countryside of Great Britain, especially the old Yuan family who uses tribute-level gadgets produced by their own Weaver Girl for the inner courtyard of their master.
It doesn't matter whether it's valuable or not, what's important is the tone.
So much so that after the Pope made a mistake with his scissors, he quit the business of making clothes. Otherwise, with his world-class flexibility, he would be able to make very good clothes after a few failures.
In addition, she later discovered that she didn’t make clothes, and there would be tailors in the backyard to give her suitable clothes according to the four seasons. Wen also thought of her from time to time, and when making clothes for herself, she also gave them to the Pope.
Do it all.
The Pope said that this was too extravagant, but he had to wear everything he wanted. My world-breaking combat ability can support me wearing a chest-length undershirt at minus 40 degrees Celsius. I think it’s good, so
I'll wear it~
It was completely over after that. The pope was quickly corrupted by the extravagant life of the Yuan family. Someone had prepared all the food and clothing. He had clothes to put out his hands and food to open his mouth. How wonderful.
Compared to when he lived in Great Britain, where he had to consider not only the food and clothing of his people, but also his own daily needs, as well as confronting Rome, the Pope suddenly felt that he was up to something!
If I had known that marrying someone would solve the food and clothing expenses of the race, I would not have to worry about it, and I would be able to live such a good life. Why have I been fighting Rome for so many years?
Although there were still millions of tribesmen, 60,000 armored horseless knights, and hundreds of thousands of tribesmen who knew how to smelt steel, the Pope felt that he would have a better life now if he came to Yuan Tan at that time.
Well, the moment this idea came up, the Pope put an end to it. The Celtic upper class was in great confusion. If it hadn't been for being hit hard by Rome and suffering heavy losses, she wouldn't have had the chance to marry. There were really more than a million tribesmen, and those six
The Knight in Armor is still here, so the incident before is definitely not over, and maybe even she will be coerced. Sometimes she has to give in even though she knows it is wrong and does not have enough strength.
This time, the Pope was able to resolutely defeat the group of rebels. A large part of the reason was that the Celts were now weakened. Back then, the Celtic patriarch must have become an epic hero, and even the Pope was
It's not easy to start even if you want to.
"Ah, it's great. It's better here." The Pope lay down softly. Compared to the Celtic side, the Pope is really corrupted by extravagance. There is obviously a simple way to save Kyle.
Why do we need to let those hundreds of thousands of people take that arduous road?
Revitalization is a difficult road, difficult and dangerous, but now it seems that it is a bit too much to rely on others.
"Sister, let me ask a question." The pope, who was lying limply, suddenly stood up and said to Mrs. Wen, "This question is very important and concerns my life."
Yuan Tan had already finished reading Xu You's report. After all, the Pope was his pillow. It was impossible for Yuan Tan to say that he didn't know the details. But the Pope's performance really shocked Yuan Tan. This was already
This is the performance of a tyrant, even more powerful than him in killing and decisiveness. More importantly, the Pope himself is also a world-breaking powerhouse.
Therefore, when the Pope asked this question, Yuan Tan couldn't help but listen attentively.
"Is it right for Ye Hou to raise me?" The Pope asked hesitantly after thinking for a long time. Wen smiled after hearing this, thinking it was some kind of problem.
"It's natural to raise you." Wen said angrily, "Although you eat and eat all day long, my Yuan family has a huge business, and you alone can't collapse it."
"Don't worry, I should take care of you." Yuan Tan, who had only listened to nothing before, said casually, "As long as you don't cause trouble, the more the merrier."
