Li Yuan paused for a moment, pointed at Qin Ming and asked:
"You brat, what was that just now??"
Qin Ming rolled his eyes, took out a glass mirror from the box, and held it up in front of Li Yuan and the others.
"You're so funny, you actually scared yourself!"
Li Yuan, Concubine Zhang, Chuanhua, Qiushi, plus a loyal old eunuch named Fu Bo.
When they saw themselves in the glass mirror, they were all dumbfounded.
Li Yuan pushed away the three concubines beside him, grabbed the glass mirror from Qin Ming's hand, and while carefully looking at his appearance, he sighed:
"It's so delicate and ingenious! How could there be such a mirror in this world? This is simply a priceless treasure!"
The three concubines on the side looked at the mirror in Li Yuan's hand, and their eyes instantly turned red.
Concubine Zhang hugged Li Yuan's arm and rubbed it hard on her peak!
"Alang, can you take a photo of me?"
Chunhua and Qiushi, not to be outdone, held one's arm around Li Yuan, and the other simply squeezed into Li Yuan's arms.
"Alang, can I stay with you tonight?"
"Alang, the slave family and sister are together..."
"Alang, you know that among our sisters, Xiao Ji from the slave family..."
.....
Qin Ming sweated when he heard this, in order to prevent them from continuing to say these harsh words in public.
He tremblingly took out three other mirrors from the box, handed them to the three girls, and said:
"There are three mirrors here..."
Before Qin Ming could finish speaking, Concubine Zhang rushed to Qin Ming and grabbed a mirror without saying a word.
The movements of Chunhua and Qiushi were not slow either, and they were only 0.01 second behind Concubine Zhang!
Qin Ming looked at his empty hands and was stunned!
[Sure enough, women’s potential is unlimited! 】
At this time, Li Yuan had woken up from the initial shock.
He glanced at the glass mirrors in the hands of several concubines, pondered for a moment, and asked Qin Ming:
"Brother Ming, what you just said was made by your family today?"
"In other words, this kind of mirror can be produced in large quantities at home?"
Qin Ming nodded and said:
"It can be mass produced."
Although he had already speculated about this, Li Yuan was still extremely shocked when he received Qin Ming's affirmative answer!
[Hey, what a pity. It would have been nice if he had been born ten years earlier! Maybe Bishamon won't die! 】
Thinking of this, Li Yuan sighed, waved to Qin Ming, and led him out of the hall.
After arriving at the yard, Li Yuan said as he walked:
"You know better than me about business matters, so I won't get involved."
"If there is no accident tomorrow, the imperial edict to make you a county prince will be sent to Zhuangzi."
"So you must come back tomorrow Qingchen, do you understand?"
Qin Ming nodded and said:
"Grandson, I understand."
Li Yuan nodded slightly, paused, and said with a rare serious face:
"My grandson, have you ever thought today why the emperor suddenly went to the fields to look for you?"
Qin Ming was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and glanced at Li Yuan in surprise.
Li Yuan laughed angrily when he saw this, reached out and slapped Qin Ming on the head, and said angrily:
"You brat, have you lived your life in vain at your age?"
"He is a majestic emperor, and he has to deal with so many memorials every day! How could it be such a coincidence that he comes to the mansion just in time for spring plowing?"
Qin Ming had already thought of this in the office just now, so he was surprised when Li Yuan asked!
After all, in his opinion, his grandfather behaved like a retired veteran cadre who liked to drink, brag, and play music every night.
It doesn't look like he is a calculating person.
I never expected that he would remind himself that there was Li Er's spy in his house.
Thinking of this, Qin Ming bowed and said:
"That's what my grandfather taught me."
Li Yuan turned around, with his back to Qin Ming, and said in a leisurely tone:
"Being with you is like being with a tiger! Remember to be careful in your words and deeds!"
Qin Ming looked at Li Yuan's back, bowed respectfully and said:
"My grandson, please remember your grandfather's teachings!"
Li Yuan nodded and walked towards the house.
"It's getting late, you should go early and be careful on the road."
"Yes, Grandpa."
A few moments,
Uncle Fu sent Qin Ming to the entrance of the small courtyard, bowed and said:
"Congratulations, young gentleman."
Qin Ming nodded with a smile, took out a mirror from his arms and stuffed it into Uncle Fu's hand.
Uncle Fu looked at the mirror in his hand and was stunned for a moment. He held the mirror in both hands and handed it to Qin Ming, saying:
"Little Langjun, this thing is too valuable. A lowly servant like this old slave would not dare to take it. If Alang finds out..."
Qin Ming held his arm and said with a smile:
"Uncle Fu, you have served our ancestors conscientiously for so many years. It is right for Qin to give you a mirror! Please don't refuse."
"If grandpa asks, just say that a certain fortress was forced upon you!"
After saying that, Qin Ming smiled and waved his hand to Uncle Fu:
"Let's go, Uncle Fu, please go back."
Uncle Fu felt warm in his heart, bowed to Qin Ming and said:
"Old slave, thank Mr. Xiao for the reward."
.......
At one moment,
The group of people who packed their luggage finally got into the carriage, and under the escort of the Jinzi Team, set foot on the road to Chang'an.
Since it was dusk, Qin Ming put down the small desk first after entering the carriage and lit the candle in the carriage with a fire stick.
This was the first time Yang Zijun saw the small desk on the carriage.
So she had been looking at the decorations on the car curiously, as if she wanted to find out other mechanisms.
As it was getting late, the carriage was relatively dark, with only a small candle burning on the desk in front of Qin Ming.
Maotu was more afraid of the dark, and by chance, he sat farthest from the candlelight.
So she had been holding Yang Zijun's arm tightly since she got into the car.
Maybe she used too much force, and the two soft white rabbits on her chest were squeezed out of shape by her.
After the carriage traveled a certain distance, Yang Zijun patted the back of Maotu's hand and comforted him softly:
"Don't be afraid, Maotu, relax, we will be in Chang'an soon!"
Uotu's eyes kept glancing left and right, as if he was afraid that something would suddenly appear next to him.
"Miss... I'm not afraid! I'm hugging you because it's cold."
Yang Zijun rolled his eyes and said helplessly:
"Okay, okay, okay, my rabbit is not afraid!"
.......
