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12. Shuwangzhen Jingyuan

The next process was like cooking. These temple households used long rakes to fry the brassica seeds on the iron kang until they were cooked. They used a broom to sweep them all into the small grinding eyes connected beside them.

The small breeze was driven by hydraulic power and rotated at a constant speed. With the creaking sound, the clear and bright oil juice soon flowed out and flowed into the clay pot.

"So interesting." Yun Shao was very surprised.

Then Gao Yue took a small bowl, poured it into the mouth of the candlestick, took out the scythe and ignited it, and lit the lamp again. The warm and bright light filled the originally dim wing room.

"This is brighter than a candle." Zhihui also widened her eyes and stared at the candlestick.

"Come on, try it." Gao Yue smiled and brought Ou to his wife.

"It's so fragrant!" Zhihui smelled the smell first and was amazed.

Yun Shao picked some with his fingertips and put them in his mouth to feel it. "It smells very fragrant, but it is a little bland."

"A Ni, I understand. The meal I cooked with you will have three highs in less than forty." Gao Yue thought to himself.

At this time, Gao Yue stopped the temple residents from throwing away the Brassica seed residue left after the oil was pressed, "Brush them into the shape of a ball of cake and can be used to fertilize the fields."

Now Yun Shao and Zhihui were convinced, "This Brassica oil is really good. You can be accompanied by dishes, light the lights, and the residue can be used as fertilizer in the fields. I wonder if Song Qing (third brother) is planning to use this Brassica oil as cooking oil or lamp oil?"

Who would have thought that Gao Yue looked at them with surprise, "No, neither!"

"Hmm?" Yun Shao blinked, feeling confused.

The answer was revealed in the morning of the next day. In the hall where spring was swaying, Yun Shao gently removed his clothes and did not wear underwear. He heard the crying sound and hugged the child in front of his snow-white and plump breasts. Soon, he opened his eyes and arched his little mouth like a fish mouth, squirming happily, sucking his mother's **.

Yun Shao was covered in thick black hair, smiling, and teasing Jing'er while feeding.

Jing'er's eyes were also full of gratitude and tenderness.

At this time, Gao Yue also sat up. Yun Shao saw his husband tilting the Ou Brassica oil in the reflection of the bronze mirror in front of him, and then he whispered it in. Then he passed through his soft and light temples and stroked it carefully, on the top of his head, on the ear, on the shawl, on the back of the neck...

"A Ni, now you know its most valuable use?"

After applying it, Yun Shao was indeed happy to see it in the mirror, and his hair became darker and brighter.

"It's not worthwhile when it's rapeseed oil or lamp oil. Brassica oil is the best for women to use as hair oil."

Of course, Gao Yue made his abacus jingle. He has been experiencing this truth since later generations: herbs are not worth much money if given to livestock, but after transformation, as the "extract essence", applied to women's face, the value is more than a hundred times more!

The straw that tied with cabbage and the straw that tied with hairy crabs are not the same price, it is just that.

"But, this Brassica is used as a hair oil. Everyone in the world knows the price of Brassica. How can it be regarded as a expensive thing?"

"A Ni, as long as the box is good, you will not worry about the people who have not returned the pearl." Gao Yue smiled sly.

He was waiting for the opportunity to increase the value of Brassica oil soared, so before that, he made Ming Xuan of Alanta Temple secretly understand the Brassica oil extraction.

Just in April, the imperial court issued an edict, and the Sima Cai Tingyu, who was appointed as the official Zhu Tiwei, who came to Beijing to serve. Cai and Zhu didn't understand why, so Zhu Li couldn't wait to hold a banquet in the military palace and send two high-ranking officials!

Then, Zhu Li asked Li Chulin to be the marching Sima, and quickly attracted his confidant Tian Xijian and Fang Tingzhi to the Jingyuan camp as a general, and actively won over Yao Lingyan, Liu Haibin and other former Anxi generals, and continued to secretly control Fengxiang and Jingyuan's troops.

Gao Yue and Wei Gao turned a blind eye to all this, and were so secretive.

Therefore, Zhu Li quickly reciprocated them:

After the request, Wei Gao is now the governor of Longzhou, and the governor of the Yingtian, and the court gave him a silver fish in a red garment;

As for Gao Yue, Zhu Li hurriedly reported that he had to be promoted to a formal censor, and he had to be ranked under the sixth rank.

Before the emperor of the capital had finished his reply, news came that King Shu was about to enter Jingzhou.

As the former Jingyuan Jiedushi, Zhu Li rectified his clothes and chariots. With the company of Wei Gao, the new "military instinct" of Wei Gao, he drove from Fengxiang to Baili New City. Another "strongman" by Zhu Li, Gao Yue, urgently asked to sweep the public hall, the thoroughfare, the commanders, county officials and others to go out to welcome the Jiedushi, and ordered the market to be slaughtered within a few days.

At the same time, Weilun and Cui Hanheng, who were preparing to negotiate with the Western Fan in Baili New City, also came to pay a visit to Zhu Li.

"The days are almost over. Come with me to Xueju City to welcome His Highness Shu."

In the afternoon, King Shu's Yijia team appeared in Changwu City in Bining and Xueju City at the junction of Ma'aoyuan in the east of Jingzhou.

Instruments and music were played together, and the elephant carriage was pulled by a pure-colored four-horse horse. King Shu Li Mo sat upright on it, wearing a crimson gauze robe, a golden cicada on his head, a long slat, a six-held boot, a fair-skinned face and a slight moustache. In front of the car were dozens of officials in the royal palace, all of whom were wearing official uniforms and riding horses, and behind the car were three hundred imperial guards, all of whom were flying dragons and stables, holding flags and flags.

Afterwards, there were five hundred black-armored cavalry soldiers sent by Li Huaiguang, the governor of Bining, to serve as escorts.

Under the post pavilion beside the road, Zhu Li, Yao Lingyan, Li Chulin, Jiao Bochen, Gao Yue, Wei Gao, Liu Deshi and other Fengxiang, Jingyuan's subordinate Liangzuo, military generals, and the leader of the Dangxiang Fanluo (Ming Huaiyi is still confused and why isn't Liu Deshi standing first), and Weilun and Cui Hanheng, who are preparing to go on a mission to Xifan, have arranged a team according to their rank and status, and saluted His Highness Shu, who is the new Anxi, Beiting camp and Jingyuan's ambassador.

"No gift, I'll forgive you for not worshipping you." Li Mo's voice was still a little immature, but full of the vitality of a young man.

"That's Meng's." Liu Deshi whispered to Gao Yue in the team.

Gao Yue saw a middle-aged official wearing a scabby clothes looking at the wilderness of Jingzhou with some sadness. He probably missed the beautiful and beautiful life in Chang'an City.

Then the chariots and horses merged and headed towards Jingzhou City. Li Mo reminded you that he could just circle the city gate, and the final destination was to go to Bailicheng.

King Shu wanted to set up a yamen in Bailicheng, which represented the recognition of Gao Yue by the entire royal family.

Since then, the military and political core of Jingyuan was equivalent to Bailicheng, and the role of Jingzhou City may be just a simple military fortress.

Gao Yue took the opportunity to say in embarrassment that Bailicheng Gongmen was too arrogant and might not be enough for Shu Wang's office.

"The military government will withdraw 5,000 guan from the money given to you, and the new yamen office will be built." Zhu Li did not hesitate to think.

"I'm going to hold a banquet in Bailicheng, how many prostitutes in Jingzhou camp?" Zhu Li asked again in the queue.

"Six people." Gao Yue replied instead.

Zhu Li tskated and then said, "Where is enough?"

"You can mobilize it from Fengxiang under that festival." Wei Gao suggested.

Zhu Li said in embarrassment, afraid it was too late.
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