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Volume 1 Visitors from the Valley of the Wind Chapter 25 Merits

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    In the small world, Changsun Wugou was held tightly in Shang Qingyi's arms. He felt that the other party was reacting and slowly approaching him. Changsun Wugou was panicked for a moment.  Although she has some special feelings for Shang Qingyi in her heart, it does not make her forget her identity, let alone ignore the consequences.  Changsun Wugu turned his face shyly and said with some embarrassment: "You, you can't do this to me."  "Even if I want to, I can't do it for the time being." Shang Qingyi smiled slightly: "I just saw that you were about to fall, so I gave you a hand, and I didn't do anything to you. You, you are overthinking~".  "You", Changsun Wugou was furious. This person is really bad. He is taking advantage of himself while making fun of himself shamelessly. It's really hateful.  Shang Qingyi wanted to tease you a little more, but if he continued, he was afraid that Changsun Wugou would be really angry, so he changed the subject: "What do you think I should call you? Guanyin Maid? But I don't like this title very much. From now on,  I¡¯ll call you Wu Gu.¡±  Changsun Wugou didn't hear what Shang Qingyi said clearly at all. Now the aura of Shang Qingyi and the feeling of being held by him made her body a little weak, but there was not much life in her heart, which made her very scared and ashamed.  At this moment, the eldest grandson Wugou did not have the majesty of the queen at all, and pitifully whispered: "Can you let me go first?"  Shang Qingyi's heart was shaken by the soft words, but he didn't get too entangled. After hearing the words, he let go of Changsun Wugou. Changsun Wugou quickly ran away, turning his back to Shang Qingyi to straighten his clothes that were not messy.  .  Shang Qingyi felt a little guilty: Did he go too far?  After a moment of silence, Shang Qingyi said: "Wugu, do you like it here?" Changsun Wugu paused his hand and looked around. It was indeed beautiful, just like what she had longed for when she was a child. Flowers were blooming everywhere, and there were flowers everywhere.  There are butterflies flying in the flowers, but their parents are gone, leaving only one brother.  When Changsun Wugu didn't speak, Shang Qingyi thought she was angry, so he walked up to her and said, "Wugu, what's wrong with you? Are you angry?" Changsun Wugao looked at Shang Qingyi blankly: When I was a child, my parents  My brother and I both called me Guanyin Maid, which felt very kind and warm at the time. But when other people called me that, I didn¡¯t feel that way. I just thought it was a simple title, even for him; but Wu Gu  This title is very strange, but it has another feeling, like the feeling of falling in love between lovers in the book.  Changsun Wugao has been engaged to Li Shimin since he was a child, and married Li Shimin at the age of thirteen. Although he and Li Shimin treated each other with respect, they had never felt this way.  Changsun Wugu didn¡¯t dare to think about it any more, and he didn¡¯t dare to stay here any longer. He said, ¡°It¡¯s getting late, I¡¯m going back.¡±  "Whenever you want to come here to play in the future, just call my name three times to the painting you painted." Shang Qingyi did not hold back. He raised his folding fan and gave his eldest grandson Wugu a gentle fan. He disappeared.  .  Looking at the empty world, Shang Qingyi suddenly sighed inexplicably: "Sigh in the world of mortals, we always love, hate, greed, anger and ignorance. This is the inevitable fate of those who live in the world of mortals!" In the temple, Changsun Wugou suddenly appeared,  He glanced at the statue with a complicated expression and turned to leave the temple.  In front of the temple gate, Changsun Wugou said to Xiaozhi, who had his back turned to him: "Xiaozhi, go back to the palace."  Xiaozhi turned around, gave a quick salute, and followed Changsun Wugou towards the carriage. At this moment, Xiao Wanrong and Cheng Chumo came back. Remembering Li Shimin's instructions, Changsun Wugou felt helpless and walked towards Xiao Wanrong.  , smiled and said: "Miss Xiao, in order to thank Miss Xiao for returning the imperial seal, the emperor invited Miss Xiao to Chang'an to hold a banquet to thank you."  Xiao Wanrong declined politely: "Thank you very much for the empress and the emperor's kindness. Now the world belongs to the Tang Dynasty. It is the right thing to return the imperial seal. What's more, the emperor also gave a house for Zhengdao to live in the Central Plains, so this thank you banquet is  No need."  "In that case, I won't bother you anymore."  Xiao Wanrong was a little surprised. Although she didn't want to go, as an inviter, she should be polite no matter what. Changsun Wugou just left it like this. It felt so insincere. However, she didn't care and looked at Changsun Wugou's carriage.  Leave, turn around and walk back to the temple.  In the East Palace, as soon as eldest grandson Wugou returned to the palace, Li Shimin rushed over and asked expectantly: "How is it?" Changsun Wugou knew that Li Shimin was asking about Xiao Wanrong, so he replied: "Wanshun and the others are already in Qingzhu Village  After settling down, as for Miss Xiao, she doesn¡¯t want to come to Chang¡¯an.¡±  Li Shimin was a little disappointed and said: "Then you have a good rest, I still have political affairs to deal with."  Watching Li Shimin leave, Changsun Wugou's heart didn't fluctuate much. He leaned on the couch, closed his eyes, raised a smile on his lips, and didn't know what he was thinking.    ¡­ As time goes by, the weather gets colder and colder, and the caravan sent to Gaochang has returned to Chang¡¯an with endless cotton; Cheng Yaojin, who learned the news, immediately ordered the workshop in the manor to start producing according to the information  Cotton cloth, quilts, cotton clothes, etc.  A few days later, a batch of quilts were delivered to the living room of the Cheng Mansion in Yongxingfang.  "Although this cloth is not as smooth and smooth as silk, it is much better than linen." Sun held the cloth made of cotton in her hand and said, then looked at the quilt and cotton clothes and continued: "These quilts  Cotton-padded clothes are also very good. They will definitely be very warm when used in winter. The most important thing is that they are very cheap and very suitable for the people of the Tang Dynasty."  "That's right," Mrs. Pei agreed, "If the outer layer of this quilt and cotton coat is replaced by silk brocade, it will be very comfortable whether covering or wearing it."  "Since both ladies think it's good, I will order the people below to start large-scale production. The first batch will be sent to Qingzhu Village. This is what the Immortal has instructed and cannot be neglected. The next batch will be replaced.  Wear silk brocade and send it to the palace when the time comes." Cheng Yaojin said with a smile on his face. This cotton in Gaochang is just like weeds on the roadside, plentiful and cheap; if the people of the Tang Dynasty plant it in the future, this kind of cotton will come and go.  The expenses are saved again, the cost is greatly reduced, and you will earn more.  "Then send it. It's getting cold, so I'll send one to Chumo. I don't know if this child can take care of himself." Mrs. Sun felt a little distressed and wanted to send a maid to take care of him, but she didn't.  It's suitable, so I can only give in to Cheng Chumo.  Mrs. Pei is also a mother, so she naturally understands Mrs. Sun's mood and comforted her: "Sister, don't worry, Chumo is not a child anymore. He will definitely take care of himself."  Cheng Yaojin also comforted him and said, "Yes, that little bastard may be very happy."  Sun said: "Okay, sir, you'd better arrange for someone to send the things to Qingzhu Village first."  "Well, I'll go there myself and take a look at that little brat."  Seeing Cheng Yaojin leave, Mrs. Pei smiled slightly: "Sister, you see how good the master is to you. When he sees you, he is worried that Chu Mo will go to Qingzhu Village."  Mrs. Sun was also happy in her heart, with a shy look on her face.  Outside Chang'an City, two carriages headed towards Lantian County; and at this moment, an old Taoist riding a donkey backwards and embracing Taoism entered Chang'an City.  In front of the Fenggu Guest Temple in Qingzhu Village, Cheng Yaojin summoned Zhang Guiyang, the village chief of Qingzhu Village, and said: "Mr. Zhang, these are the instructions of the Immortal. Each person in your village can receive two sets of cotton-padded clothes.  Please arrange for the villagers to pick up the quilts."  "Thank you so much, my lord," Zhang Guiyang bowed excitedly to the statue, thanked Cheng Yaojin endlessly, and then arranged for the villagers to distribute things.  Inside the statue, Shang Qingyi raised his head and looked up at the sky with a feeling, and saw a ball of golden merit coming towards Shang Qingyi.
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