Chapter Five Hundred and Twentieth: Benefiting the Country and the People

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East factory.

Zhang Xi, the head of the stall, is also at a loss at the moment.

Can't see through.

He didn't dare to be negligent, and hastily sent news to the palace.

Liu Jian was not on duty last night. He was old and woke up early in the morning. After carelessly washing up, he ate pastries and needed to drink a few sips of tea to calm himself down.

He is not in a bad mood, because he is old and the weather is cold, so His Majesty ordered him to be on duty later.

Today, His Majesty really has nothing to say to his subjects.

After drinking two cups of tea, Liu Jian looked at the bare trees and the gloomy sky outside the window, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

He doesn't like the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month. Thinking about it, people in this world don't like it. He couldn't help sighing, and said to himself: "In a few days, I'm afraid it will snow. How many people and beasts died from the snow disaster.”

After speaking, he got up, and at this time, Liu Jie came.

Seeing Liu Jie, Liu Jian looked very happy, raised the corners of his eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile: "Zizhao, haven't you gone to school today? How is your homework now, and it's time for Chunwei soon, so let's fight for your breath." .”

He is full of hope for his son. The spring of Hongzhi's sixteenth year is about to begin. Once he is in high school, Liu Jian will be regarded as a real successor, and he will have nothing to worry about in this life.

Liu Jie glanced at his father, and immediately said respectfully: "The weather is getting colder and colder, my son knitted a shirt for you."

"..."

What……

Liu Jian thought he had heard it wrong, so he couldn't help blinking his eyes, astonishment flashed across his eyes.

He remembered that at the beginning, in fact, he secretly laughed at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Look at how angry His Majesty is, His Highness the Crown Prince is not at ease, and actually works as a female celebrity there all day long, is that something His Highness the Crown Prince should do? Isn't His Highness the Crown Prince supposed to fight like this?

But……

Now his son is also learning from His Royal Highness the Prince.

This is something only women do, how can my son learn it?

Liu Jian's smile gradually disappeared, leaving only the last trace of muscle on his face, he frowned deeply, and said suddenly.

"Don't you forget, what is your main job, and you are still a female celebrity? Who told you to do it, this person is wicked or not, what does this mean, my son is an upright man!"

Seeing that Liu Jian was very excited, Liu Jie couldn't help explaining: "This is the teaching of the master. Let us, when we are studying and weaving clothes, the son is thinking, since this is the case, the father has to go to work every day. It's getting colder and colder, so it's good for my father to wear it to work."

Liu Jian was so angry that he pointed at Liu Jie and cursed: "I don't want to wear any clothes, what I want is your title on the gold list, you rebellious son, what's the problem if I freeze to death, you..."

But Liu Jie bowed down, holding the sweater in both hands, and said very respectfully: "Please ask father to wear it, and then go to work."

Liu Jian really had no choice but to go to Xishan Academy to study. As a father, he recognized it. But when I went to Xishan, I only recognized my master and benefactor, and my father's teachings were all thrown away. This...

Liu Jian was furious, his old face flushed red: "Why don't you..."

Hey……

After sighing, some wanted to stomp their feet.

As for Liu Jie's clothes, they are fluffy and somewhat rare.

This is clothes?

After all, he is different from the emperor, who is harsh and strict with his son.

And Liu Jian is the chief assistant of the cabinet, can he beat his son with his hands and make a fuss?

He consciously himself is a cultivated person.

So, taking a deep breath, he said helplessly, "Come on, give it a try for your father."

He took off his official uniform himself, with a jacket inside.

Then he took off the jacket, revealing the inner garment, Liu Jie stepped forward and put it on for Liu Jian himself.

It's just... It's a little embarrassing that Liu Jian's head is relatively big, and the neckline of the sweater is already small, so the neckline got stuck on his head. Liu Jian felt that he was about to suffocate, and couldn't help panting.

"Hey, hey... head, head, be lighter, and... don't mess up the old man's bun, don't mess up the bun."

Liu Jie was sweating profusely, whether he tried hard or not.

Liu Jian's eyes were covered by this fluffy sweater, which was equivalent to being covered with a hood, and he felt that he was about to suffocate.

With great difficulty, the neckline was slipped on, and Liu Jian's face was exposed. His face was flushed, and his face was ashen ashes. He said helplessly, "Heaven will kill me."

Liu Jie helped him by putting on the sweater. After putting it on, his body felt a little uncomfortable.

Liu Jian looked at himself up and down, his nose quivered slightly, and couldn't help but said, "The clothes are a little tight."

Liu Jie looked at his father wrapped tightly in a sweater, looking very uncomfortable, and felt a little uncomfortable, but he comforted him: "Master said, if you get used to it, it won't be tight, just It will be much more comfortable, Dad, but do you still feel cold?"

Liu Jian held back for a long time before uttering a word: "Hot!"

When I was just getting dressed, my life was almost gone, I was sweating all over from shock, and there was a warm basin in the room, with red-hot anthracite coals steaming hot.

In addition, once this sweater is worn, it feels very hot.

Liu Jianhuo

After moving my muscles and bones, I seem to feel better than before.

He couldn't help but walked out of the house. Outside, the cool wind was blowing.

But the upper body didn't feel cold at all.

On the contrary... the lower body suddenly felt a cool feeling, which I didn't feel before, maybe it was because the sweater was too warm, this comparison made a difference.

"It's really cold." Liu Jian stood under the eaves, still feeling warm. Slowly, he felt that his face and hands were not as cold as before. After walking a few steps, he looked back. Liu Jie took a look: "Is this your female celebrity?"

Liu Jie nodded and said: "Father, weaving clothes is weaving clothes. Why did you become a female celebrity? This is the son's filial piety to his father, and he is afraid that his father will catch the cold in winter. It took half a month to learn how to weave. of."

Liu Jian felt relieved all of a sudden.

Not only is the body warm, but the heart is also warm.

Yes, the Kingdom ruled the world with filial piety.

Filial piety is the righteousness, everything else is trivial.

"It's really warm. This thing must have cost a lot."

"It's not expensive." Liu Jie said honestly, "It's just a matter of two catties of wool. A catty of wool is only a few tens of cash. In total, two hundred cash is not needed."

"What?" Liu Jian stared at Liu Jie dumbfounded. As a cabinet minister, he was extremely sensitive.

Even if this thing is sold for three or five taels of silver, it is not uncommon. Even for such a rare thing, it is normal to sell it for ten or twenty taels. The problem is that its price...is actually as low as a hundred dollars.

Even ordinary people can barely afford these one hundred words.

Compared to expensive leather goods, which cost a few taels of silver or even dozens of taels of silver, if everyone wears one of these, how many people go out without worrying about the wind and cold.

His face was flushed, and he felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter. The warm clothes seemed to continuously bring heat to his body.

The ancients were actually more resistant to cold. After all, in that era, there was no air conditioner, no heating, and even clothes to keep out the cold were pitiful. People would gradually adapt to the cold weather. This is different from later generations. I don't feel anything, I still feel my hands and feet are cold.

Liu Jian thought about it for a while, and then asked Liu Jie very seriously.

"How many lines are you talking about?"

"As much as you want, master has set up a workshop in Xishan, and now it can produce a thousand catties a day, but the goal in the future is ten thousand catties, one hundred thousand catties..."

"This guy..." Liu Jian's eyes lit up.

Inexpensive...to keep out the cold...massive supply.

Only these three things can truly improve people's livelihood.

Temple princes and scholars are most opposed to extravagance and waste. No matter how good or exquisite your stuff is, Confucians strongly resist it. They think it is a clever and obscene technique, but this kind of fabric is different.

Such a good thing can save many people who are away from home, but its price is surprisingly low.

Liu Jian breathed a sigh of relief, and nodded to Liu Jie very satisfied: "I have collected the clothes for my father. You should go to the academy to study."

His mind was already active, and he hurried to put on his official robe over the sweater, ready to enter the palace.

…………

Liu Jie also breathed a sigh of relief, and hurried back to his study.

Pull out a piece of paper, on the paper is a question: "I wear a sweater for my father".

Now... this question can finally be done. He picked up the pen, followed the dragon snake, and recorded what happened just now. Then, he talked about his feelings, which were nothing more than the kindness of nurturing.

very good……

After finishing it in one go, he put down his pen and moved his wrist. In this way, the homework assigned was considered complete.

Perfect!

………………

Early in the morning, Zhu Houzhao was going to Dongshi, but unexpectedly, someone came from the palace and invited him into the palace.

Zhu Houzhao hadn't been summoned by his father for a long time, and he almost forgot that he had a father after not seeing him for so long.

But as soon as he heard his father's call, Zhu Houzhao had a bad feeling. His father was moody, and his thoughts were unpredictable, but he didn't know what was going on. Everyone called to the door, and he felt tense. Not happy, but dare to neglect, so I have to obediently go.

Emperor Hongzhi was in the Nuan Pavilion, squinting his eyes. This was a personal grievance. Of course, the less people knew about the matter between the father and son of the Tian family, the better.

So he leaned on the cushion, leaned slightly, and in his mind, he was thinking of the scene when the prince was a female celebrity. He didn't have the slightest expression on his face, but remained silent for a long time, but at this moment, there was a little eunuch outside. Probe into the brain.

Xiao Jing felt that he was almost suffocating, so he deliberately pretended that he didn't see the little eunuch.

Emperor Hongzhi said indifferently: "Go and ask, what's the matter."

"Yes." Xiao Jingcai nodded obediently, went out, stood under the eaves of the Nuan Pavilion, looked at the little eunuch coldly, and said, "What's the matter?"

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