"Haoran, quickly write a letter to your family." Wang Wei saw that Meng Haoran was in a daze and was anxious. He wished he could write a letter for Meng Haoran.
"Ah, write, I'll write." Meng Haoran was also anxious. If he wrote quickly, he might be able to see his wife and son before the end of the year.
Qing Song and the others had already prepared the brush, ink, paper, and inkstone. Taohong even handed a small hand warmer to Meng Haoran.
"Do you want me to write a poem for you?" Meng Haoran looked at the smiling Taohong and asked while using the hand warmer to warm his hands.
Taohong's smile was slightly gentle, "Student Meng should prioritize his family. Us palace maids know little about poetry. Thanks to Dongzhu, we have learned a lot about governing the world."
Meng Haoran's face turned red. The palace maids did not like his poems. They stayed by Li Yi's side and learned how to govern the country.
"I'll also write a letter to my family." Wang Wei also missed his family, although he had stayed at his house before.
Meng Haoran's fingers could move nimbly. He dipped the brush in the ink, but he was unable to write. Before his wrist touched the ink, tears began to fall.
Princess Yongmu watched, turned around, and hugged Li Yi. She buried her head in Li Yi's chest.
After listening to the 'story', she finally knew how difficult it was to be with her sweetheart.
Fortunately, she was fine. Li Lang was too powerful. No one could stop him. No, it was not a stop at all. Her meeting with Li Lang was arranged by the Retired Emperor.
Hmph! He wanted to marry her to Li Lang to win him over.
However, she was not angry. Li Lang was interesting. He was happy every day.
Li Longji was not jealous when he saw his daughter hugging another man. He felt that Meng Haoran's father was stupid.
They already had a child. Instead of raising him well, he made things difficult. What was his purpose?
It was very simple! Fighting for status in the family.
Just like his father and Princess Taiping. In the end, they could only be solved by force.
Fortunately, his brother gave in. Otherwise, he would have to continue killing.
The Xuanwu Gate, where blood did not coagulate, had endless fights in the palace.
As for his brother Yi, he was a model. He was not a romantic but he was a romantic.
His daughter had suffered a lot with him and finally found a good home.
So be it. The weather is so cold, hugging will warm you up.
Over there, Meng Haoran and Wang Wei both wrote letters home. They didn't write any poems. It wasn't that they didn't know how to, but that they felt writing poems was a form of blasphemy.
Meng Haoran explained his situation and asked his wife to bring their children and the Winged Knights over. This year, they would be spending the year at the Li Family Zhuangzi.
The Winged Knights set off on their four horses to pick up Meng Haoran's wife and son.
Simple pedals and hand-cranked machines for shelling the acorns were also completed.
When the shelled acorns were thrown in, with a clatter, the shells fell off.
They didn't have a funnel because the funnel had to be removed first. Otherwise, it would rot with the acorns.
The children who took out their laying hens no longer showed any reluctance. In the future, they could go up the mountain to pick more wild acorns.
Then, he made vermicelli, starch jelly, and tannin extract. Every one of them was a way to make money.
Shelling acorns took a lot of effort. Unless there was no food, they would use acorns as food.
The walnuts from Shi Laoliu's family were also brought over. Li Yi squeezed them with his hands. He didn't need to put two walnuts together to squeeze them.
He was able to pry it open with his fingers. He was strong.
"It's not about how much you produce, but about the way you sell it. Walnut trees are perennial woody plants …"
Li Yi found an opportunity to explain. He couldn't wait to teach all the basic knowledge to the people of the Tang Dynasty.
However, the people of the Tang Dynasty were useless in other places. It wouldn't increase their lifespan unless they turned other places into the territory of the Tang Dynasty.
What Li Yi wanted the most now was that there was only one Tang Dynasty in the world.
Li Yi emphasized the importance of walnuts. They belonged to the category of dried fruits and were really delicious.
The food was ready one after another. They were ready to eat at any time.
The people surrounded the pedals and hand-cranked shelling machines to watch the fun. Acorns were poured in. With the rotation, the shells of the acorns were removed.
The principle of the shelling machine was very simple. One was extrusion, one was grinding, and the other was cutting.
However, such a simple principle was only studied by the craftsmen of the Li Family Zhuangzi. The craftsmen outside only knew how to do it through experience. They knew how to do it, but they didn't know why.
The people didn't know the principle, and they didn't want to know. They watched the acorns' shells fall off and felt that beautiful days were waving at them.
As long as the shells were removed, the kernels inside would be processed.
The simplest way was to soak them. Generally, the kernels would not be bitter after soaking for five days.
"Use the water used to soak the kernels and then soak the shells. The final product is tannin extract. It can be processed and tanned into leather. It can also be sold."
Li Tan took his younger brother's hand and introduced him to the people.
The two scars on his face were gone. If you looked carefully, the last scar was a little imprint. With treatment and age, this imprint would also disappear.
Next year, it wouldn't be a big problem.
He looked like little Li Longji, but his expression was not good. He didn't have the temperament of an emperor. He was more liberal.
The little guy was led by his brother. His little hand was still holding the rope. The other end of the rope was connected to the baby carriage. Bao 'er was sleeping inside.
This scene was very harmonious. There was no struggle, and there was no life and death struggle.
Even Wu Jieyu, who had always wanted to be the emperor, had to admit that she was very comfortable now.
She was smart and didn't dare to say anything. Li Yi was really too powerful.
If she said something to attack Li Yi, let alone what the emperor would think, even if the emperor was tempted, what could he do to Li Yi?
There was only one chance to deal with Li Yi. Kill him in an instant before he could react.
Then, they would face the crazy counterattack of the villagers of the Li Family Zhuangzi. They were all loyal and devoted.
What if the assassination in an instant failed? They didn't dare to think about it.
"Li Dongzhu, Mo Jie and I are going to be the deputy county magistrate of Lantian County. How much should we know?"
Meng Haoran wished he could hold Li Yi in his arms and kiss him for two hours. All of the pressure he had felt vanished as soon as Li Yi spoke.
The deputy county magistrate of Lantian County was now different from other places.
It was said that he was going to become a lower sixth rank official. His wife was the wife of a lower sixth rank official.
This was a mother's honor because of her son, and a wife's honor because of her husband.
At that time, his parents would be happy and he would also be able to get a status.
Meng Haoran surrendered to Li Yi. He was hugging his thigh.
Just by looking at his poems, one could tell that he always wanted to find someone who could support him and work hard under that person.
"Lantian County has always been under my control. The economic foundation determines the superstructure. You can follow the rules in the administration.
However, you must learn and put in other important positions in the future.
Lantian County is completely under the control of the Li Family Zhuangzi, but there are struggles inside. "
Li Yi made arrangements for the two new deputy county magistrates of Lantian County after the beginning of spring and asked them to take office smoothly.
As for the problems in the office, they would investigate. It would be easy to deal with after a long time.
Li Yi always believed that the root of the problems in the officials was the strength of law enforcement, the cost of breaking the law, and the legal basis.
Bureaucracy was the root. At that time, he didn't resist it. He would even use it.
It wasn't until the 20-year movement that he felt relieved and spent less money.
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