The rope chair is something like a pony tie in later generations.

He even found someone to get a deck chair and gave it to Cao Fu.

Unexpectedly, more than ten years later, these things have become popular on a small scale.

The bed in Ding Dayong's house must have been purchased not long ago. The wood color is relatively new, which can be seen at a glance.

Thinking back to the stone mill he had just seen in the yard, Shao Xun suddenly realized that he had already made considerable changes in this society.

Before leaving Ding's house, he looked at the equipment rack and asked, "Where did this bow come from?"

"Find someone to do it in Jiyin." Ding Dayong didn't say anything, and the other department immediately answered: "There are many old mulberry forests preserved in the Bian family manor in Jiyin. The craftsmen are good at making leather armor and good bows. They have three hundred defenses." The bow tips and strings of the imperial soldiers all come from the Bian family of Jiyin."

Shao Xun nodded and said: "Practice hard."

The soldiers left the same gifts for the Ding family and then left.

Shao Xun stayed in Xuting for several days, and then went to Weicheng and Yangjiao to inspect Longxiang Mansion. He even took the time to go to Linqiu to visit Shibing's family, and then hurried back to prepare for the New Year. .

"More than two hundred gifts were sent out at once. These people are so happy that they will spread it everywhere. It won't take long before the entire Puyang army will know about it." The carriage swayed, and Wang Huifeng no longer resisted being hugged by Shao Xun. In my arms, I even felt a little warm - getting used to it is a terrible thing.

"When you are a military leader, you can't find it troublesome." Shao Xun said: "You have to let people know you, know you, and promote you. No one can pull away such an army. If the governor wants to rebel, he must be the first to summon the soldiers. God, his head will fall to the ground."

When he said this, Shao Xun was a little proud. It was inevitable for him to brag in front of women.

"No wonder the soldiers can't compare with you." Wang Huifeng said softly.

"Scholars don't know where the soldiers at the bottom live, what they eat, and how their families are like. If we have time, it's better to just talk." Shao Xun's hands were neat and orderly. Wang Huifeng could accept it and even slowly began to enjoy being held by him. But I still can't accept being touched casually by him.

But since I was hugged, will it be too late? When I hugged her, the position was slightly wrong, which was just a test on the edge. This line of defense was just paper and useless.

Wang Huifeng hummed and turned her face slightly unnaturally. Perhaps it was because of the jolting of the carriage or something else, but Shao Xun's voice was getting closer and closer to her, and was gradually approaching her ear.

"Now the military people are having a better life, but the people are still a little worse off." Shao Xun said, "We still need to work hard."

Wang Huifeng turned his face and asked curiously: "What do you want to achieve?"

"A tall building will be built in Liang Palace." Shao Xun said softly: "When the world is at peace, we will climb up to the high pavilion together at night and overlook the earth. If we can see the lights of thousands of houses and listen to the laughter and laughter, that will be enough."

Wang Huifeng was fascinated by this.

Shao Xun lightly pressed it on her face.

Wang Huifeng was shocked and just about to struggle, Shao Xun whispered again: "You have to help me. I have killed too many people, and I am afraid that I will become a tyrant and a coward. You must restrain me."

Wang Huifeng's strength to struggle disappeared.

Shao Xun printed it on her mouth without hesitation.

Wang Huifeng's hands were tightly clasped together, feeling overwhelmed and trembling slightly. After a long time, his hands gradually loosened and he gently hugged Shao Xun's waist.

The day before New Year's Eve, Shao Xun returned to Bianliang.

After Wang Huifeng returned to his temporary residence in Fangzhou Pavilion, he remained silent for a long time and put away some old things that he cherished very much. Then he looked in the mirror and combed his new hair in a bun with unskilled movements.

Psychological suggestion: How to restrain a jackal and tiger?
Chapter completed!