Chapter 162: Marriage, trivia

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Mrs. Li came to the West Yard.

Tiedan and Lan'er went to the Imperial College.

Li Zexuan was lying on the deck chair of the pavilion in the heart of the lake

in the west courtyard, opening his mouth to take the grapes Xiao Xi had fed

(cough, it is the grapes in the grape frame, which seems to be crooked).

"lady!"

Seeing that Mrs. Li had come, the two little maids saluted.

Li Zexuan also sat up quickly.

"mother!"

"Yeah." Madam Li smiled, and went straight to sit down on the bench next to

him. Xiao He cleverly passed by and poured a cup of tea and placed it on the

stone table in front of Madam Li.

"Xuan'er, are you okay in the Imperial College?"

"Mother, my child is okay! With my skill, who can bully me!"

Mrs. Li glanced at her son, took a sip of tea, and chuckled: "You, you,

Lan'er, this little girl, too, has to go to the Imperial College to add chaos

to you. The girl's family is not good at studying as a female worker. What

will happen in the future? Marry!"

"Mother, it's okay for Lan'er to learn more things. Why must she learn to be a

female worker? Just ask a tailor to make clothes!"

Li Zexuan said indifferently, he has never understood that girls in ancient

times had to study as female workers. Is it because they married to make

clothes at their husband's house?

Madam Li angrily said: "Nonsense! If my daughter's family doesn't know how to

work women, which family would like to have it? Yu Xi is a good child. My

mother saw several female workers before, and it's better than doing it for my

mother!"

"Hey, how can a mother do well, mother's craftsmanship is naturally the first

in Ancheng in full length."

This is obviously a pit. If Li Zexuan complimented his wife according to what

the old mother said, it would be hard to guarantee that the old mother would

not be savage in his heart, so he would send a flattering shamelessly.

Mrs. Li was happy when she heard the words, but she said: "You are a slick

head, and you are happy for your mother. Weiniang and Han Lizheng have agreed

on the marriage between you and Yu Xi. We will send a matchmaker to Han

Lizheng to propose marriage tomorrow. "

After listening to Li Zexuan, he was overjoyed and hurriedly stepped forward

to add tea to his old mother kindly, "Thank you, mother! It just happens that

the child is off tomorrow, so let's go together?"

I haven't seen each other for a day, like three autumns, I haven't seen each

other for several days, and every night is quiet, he wants to hug his wife!

Madam Li nodded Li Zexuan's forehead with a finger.

"You kid, why don't you know the rules so much. How can the groom personally

go to propose marriage? Tomorrow your father and Matchmaker Song will take

someone to the Han family to propose marriage, and you will stay at home. You

are not allowed to see each other until you and Yu Xi get married. ."

"what?"

Li Zexuan was dumbfounded, "Mother, when will Yuxi and I get married?"

Mrs. Li smiled and said: "Look at you in a hurry. This is just a marriage

proposal. Later, you will have to pay for color, ask for your name, Najib, and

pay for it. Then there will be an appointment, set a lucky day, and finally

welcome you. Xuaner, you Recently, you have to learn the wedding process,

don’t make a joke when you get married!"

Li Zexuan was almost dizzy when he listened, shouldn't it be so troublesome?

Can't have a flash marriage?

"Um, mother, then you will set the engagement date earlier, otherwise your

daughter-in-law will run away, but it will be bad!"

Li Zexuan wiped his sweat, said something, and ran away.

Mrs. Li looked at Li Zexuan's back and ran away, shook her head, and said with

a petting smile: "This kid!"

Xiao He and Xiao Xi beside him couldn't help but chuckle.

………………………

Li Zexuan went out of the mansion, came to the workshop, and found Liu Yidao

and Liu Dingyi.

Since Li Zexuan bought the original "Tiangong Pavilion" and dug him up by the

way, he had been idle in the Qiqu Pavilion before. Later, after Yan Shaoning

gave his workshop to Li Zexuan, Li Zexuan also transferred Liu Yidao. After

entering the workshop, the old man usually helped Fu Bo do some carvings on

the skateboard in the workshop, but he was also at ease.

"Master Liu, you used to carve all kinds of strange things. I wonder if you

can carve characters?"

Li Zexuan motioned Liu Yidao to sit first, and then asked.

Liu Yidao smiled and said, "Master, carving characters is much simpler than

wood carving. Of course this little old man can. What characters does the

young master plan to carve?"

Li Zexuan took out the mathematics book and said, "I want to print this book,

probably more than 30 copies. I will trouble Master Liu to carve a set of

templates."

Liu Yidao hesitated and said: "Master, if it takes time and effort to engrave

the plate, it is better to ask a group of down-and-out scholars to help copy."

When Li Zexuan heard this, he suddenly realized that there was no movable type

printing in the Tang Dynasty.

"Master Liu, I'm not asking you to engrave one engraving on each page. You can

use cement to make a blank with the same specifications, engrave the reversed

monogram on one end, and the height of the protrusion of the character is the

same as the thickness of the edge of the coin. Burn it with fire. It becomes a

single mortar type, which is then typeset and printed according to the content

of each page."

"Okay, Master, this method is good. In this way, all the books can be printed

on a large scale in our workshop and passed on to later generations! It is

indeed a great merit!"

As soon as Bo Fu walked in, he heard Li Zexuan's new printing method, and he

couldn't help shouting in applause.

"Fu is in charge!" Liu Yidao got up and said hello.

"Fu Bo, you came just right. I plan to set up a printing department in the

workshop. You will assign some staff to Master Liu, and there will be many

books to be printed by the workshop in the future."

Li Zexuan said to Fu Bo.

Uncle Fu sat down and said, "Yes, Master."

Li Zexuan nodded, and said to Liu Yidao: "Master Liu, you should get the

printing department up as soon as possible, and help me print this book in the

past two days. I have an urgent need."

As Liu Yidao accepted the book in Li Zexuan's hand, he promised: "Yes,

Master...Uh, Master, what are the twists and turns on this? What do you mean

by all these circles? How come the little old man has never seen it before?"

Liu Yidao turned it over, suddenly a little dumbfounded.

"These are the numbers, arithmetic symbols, and some punctuation marks of my

new mathematics~www.mtlnovel.com~ Master Liu, you can just print it out."

Li Zexuan explained.

"Oh!"

Liu Yidao scratched his head. Although he didn't understand, he still

responded. Whatever he meant, just follow the seal.

……………

"Fu Bo, how is my carriage done?"

After Liu Yidao went out, Li Zexuan asked Fu Bo.

Fubo wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said, "Master, it's not done yet!

This carriage is far more difficult than previously thought. I guess it will

take a few more days!"

Li Zexuan nodded, took out a drawing, and smiled: "Then Fu Bo can help me make

something!"

As soon as Uncle Fu saw Li Zexuan's drawing out, he was a little dizzy. He

didn't know what kind of moth his young master was going to fix. After taking

a look, he couldn't help but wonder:

"What did the young master make this thing?"

"Fu Bo, this is a custom-made shoe for horses. When a horse wears it, the

horse's hoof will never be injured again, and the life of the horse will be

greatly increased."

Li Zexuan went to see the injury of the white horse at home yesterday. Looking

at the horseshoe wrapped in a circle, Li Zexuan suddenly realized that there

was no horseshoe in the Tang Dynasty.

Seeing the "pathetic" look in the white horse's eyes, Li Zexuan asked people

to measure the size of the horse's hoof, planning to make a pair of "shoes"

for it.

After listening to Li Zexuan’s explanation, Uncle Fu suddenly felt a little

skeptical about life. His own young master has been heinously ruined. It is

not enough to make some enjoyment for himself. He also needs to make shoes and

wear for horses. In the Arabian Nights!

"Master, does this really work?"

Li Zexuan smiled slightly and said to himself: "Fu Bo, if you do, it will

definitely work!"

Uncle Fu felt helpless and could only respond.

……………

Thank you so handsome that you can’t close your legs, don’t want to be tangled

(End of this chapter)