With that said, Li Tianxiao was about to walk out, and then two servants looked at Li An'an's room, which immediately made Li An'an anxious.
"Grandpa, how could you do this? I am also your granddaughter after all. How can you restrict my personal freedom?"
Li Tianxiao waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "My dear granddaughter, I am not restricting your personal freedom. I am protecting you."
"Think about it, you are not an ordinary girl. If anything happens to Li Baiyi, grandpa will regret it to death."
"You have met Li Baiyi before. Maybe he has an impression of you. If he comes to kidnap you, people like me can protect you."
...
Li Baiyi finished writing three hundred of his Tang poems. He himself only drank a few more sips of water, but the gentleman Li Xiao invited was already exhausted.
"Master, these poems of yours are really shocking. I didn't expect this to be such a beautiful line that you could write casually."
"If word of this gets out, I'm afraid no one will believe it."
The gentleman said with emotion on his face.
Li Baiyi smiled and waved his hand, and said nonchalantly: "Okay, there's no need to flatter me. I'm just ghostwriting for you to come here. Now that the matter is done, you can go down and let me do the rest. Come and do it.”
Upon hearing this, the gentleman immediately raised his hands and said, "Yes, young master, in that case, the villain will go back first."
After the husband left, Long Que came to sit next to Li Baiyi and said with admiration: "Master, how did you write so many poems? Even if you just write limericks casually, you can't be so fast. Hello, Master. sharp."
Li Baiyi smiled and said: "What's the matter? Master, I have something even more powerful. Do you want to know?"
When Longque heard this, he just looked at him with his big eyes: "Master, what is the more powerful thing you said, Longque wants to know."
Li Baiyi lifted Longque's chin and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. This Longque was really seductive. Did she really not know what she meant?
Li Baiyi kissed Longque gently on the cheek and said with a smile, "That's what I mean."
Longque's face turned red all of a sudden, and said with a flushed face: "Master, how could you bully others like this?"
Li Baiyi chuckled: "Longque, do you like me, young master?"
Longque thought for a while, nodded and said: "I like it, but Master, you are still young, aren't you?"
Li Baiyi shook his head and said: "You are still young, but you are not young anymore. You look like you are older than those big sisters."
While speaking, Li Baiyi's eyes were fixed on a certain part of Longque, staring at it tightly, unwilling to look away.
"Master, I want to find you." The voice of Ergou came from outside, which made Li Baiyi come back to his senses and couldn't help but curse.
"knew."
Li Baiyi stood up and smiled at Longque beside him: "Just wait here for me obediently. Don't run around. Wait for the young master to come back and serve you well. No, I want you to serve the young master well."
Longque nodded and said with a blushing face: "Yes, Master, Longque promises you."
Li Baiyi quickly came to his father's room, opened the door and walked in. Seeing that his husband was here, he couldn't help but be startled: "Sir, why haven't you gone down to rest yet."
Li Xiao waved his hand and asked his husband to go back quickly. The husband hurriedly saluted and left. After his husband left, Li Xiao looked at Li Baiyi, and his face suddenly turned cold.
"You kid, I asked you to write a poem. Why did you ask your husband to write it for you? Do you want to make your father and me angry to death?"
Li Baiyi quickly waved his hand and said, "Dad, I don't want to make you angry to death, otherwise, 1 those guys won't be able to give me a share."
"It's just that after all, what you want to consider is only my literary talent. You don't want me to write a hundred poems. In that case, then I will let others do it for me. As the saying goes, those who work hard will govern others."
Li Xiao nodded, the anger on his face disappeared, and then a small look appeared on his face.
"You boy, you are really talented. I heard from my husband that each of the hundred poems you wrote can become an eternal masterpiece. Isn't there a limit to your literary talent?"
Li Baiyi shook his head and said, "Dad, didn't you teach me well? By the way, dad, I still have something to ask you."
Li Xiao was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "If you have anything to do, it doesn't matter. As long as dad can do it, dad will promise you."
Li Baiyi hesitated and said: "Dad, I wrote a total of three hundred poems. I want to print them, but I need some craftsmen. Also, I have developed a new printing method, which needs craftsmen to pass on." Go down."
"Dad, please help me recruit a group of reliable craftsmen. They must be reliable, and they must be protected. No one is allowed to approach them and steal printing technology."
Li Xiao was stunned for a moment, then took Li Baiyi's arm and said, "What are you talking about, printing technology? What you said is true. Are you trying to deceive your father?"
Li Baiyi was stunned for a moment, then rolled his eyes and said, "Dad, I am so worthless in your heart, do I have to lie to you?"
Li Xiao shook his head and said with a confused look on his face: "But this printing technology is not a simple thing. How could you casually discover a new printing technology? This is against common sense."
Li Baiyi smiled and said: "Dad, there are not many unusual things that happen to me. Just tell me if you are willing to help me."
Li Xiao nodded and said, "It's nothing. Of course dad can help you. You go down first and dad will hand him over to you in the next two days."
Li Baiyi breathed a sigh of relief: "Dad, I will go back first. By the way, Dad, I can go out tomorrow."
Li Xiao glanced at him, but shook his head and said, "No, you can't go out. Dad won't allow you to go out and mess around anymore."
Li Baiyi suddenly became anxious: "Dad, how could you do this? You promised me that as long as I write a hundred poems, you will let me out. How can you keep your word?"
Li Xiao was stunned for a moment, and Li Baiyi continued: "Dad, my current identity is the magistrate of Dakun's Dedication County. If you don't let me out, how will I handle government affairs."
Li Xiao frowned, feeling that Li Baiyi's words seemed to make sense: "Okay then, I'll let you go out, but you can't make as much noise as before, you know."
Li Baiyi immediately held up his hands and said, "It's dad, I will never do that again."
Back in his room, Li Baiyi came to the bedside with a smile and wanted to have another intimate relationship with Long Que, but he didn't find Long Que, and he suddenly felt a little depressed.
