Chapter 103 The Real Hero

Three days later, Song Qingyue met the real hero of the novel, the eldest son of Prince Jing's mansion, Li Wei, in Meng Wanfeng's tea house, which was still being renovated.

How should I put it, Song Qingyue didn't think he was prettier than Li Zhao, but he was by no means inferior to Li Zhao, but he was not the same handsome.

This man is more "decent" than Li Zhao. His skin is healthy and wheat-colored due to his long-term military service, his eyes are firm and his back is straight. At first glance, he feels that this man is full of righteousness and can be selected to go to Tiananmen Square. The kind of defender of the republic who raises the national flag!

Sure enough, his appearance is very in line with the heroic, upright, and loyal personality.

Li Zhen felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by Song Qingyue, coughed lightly, and asked, "I heard from Wan Feng that Miss Song San wants to raise sheep in the northwest enclosure?"

Song Qingyue just came back to her senses, took a sip of hot tea with lowered eyes, concealed her impoliteness, and said, "Young master, let's take a look at the things first, some soldiers of the Northeast Frontier Army are already using them, I think the Northwest is also in winter. It's freezing cold, you will like it too, my lord."

So Song Qingyue took out all the things that Meng Wanfeng had shown last time, and showed them to Li Wei, except that the can of refined wool oil with rose essential oil was replaced with the cheapest big bowl with a sheep smell. The clean one.

"This is?" Li Zhen was very surprised, it was something he had never seen before.

"Made of wool." Song Qingyue began to sell it enthusiastically, "Look at this wool hat, it's more comfortable to put it in a metal helmet in winter, right? And this sweater, it's elastic! It's easy to put on and take off. It's convenient, wouldn't it be much warmer if you wear it over your coat?"

"Do you want to do military supplies business?"

Song Qingyue shook her head and said, "Let's talk about military supplies or not. I just want to encircle a few plots of land in the northwest and raise sheep first. Young master, can you help me?"

Li Zhen smiled very gently: "How much land does the girl want to enclose?"

"Well—at least three or four thousand acres."

"It's not difficult. There are large grasslands and deserts in the northwest, but I have to say something first. There are years of wars there, and the people of Wara and East Chagatai are unreasonable. They come and go. Maybe one morning you will raise them." All the sheep will be plundered." Li Zhen reminded him very sincerely.

Song Qingyue was really afraid of this, so she asked cautiously: "Have you ever heard of the roads and fortresses being built along the Jurchen and Tatar tribes in places other than the Northeast Great Wall?"

Li Zhen's eyes lit up when he heard the words, he obviously cared more about this matter, "If possible, I would like to build similar defensive facilities in the northwest. I have seen the structure diagram of the bunker, it is really exquisite!"

Song Qingyue said: "The bunker was originally designed by me to defend the Zhuangzi I built near the Great Wall, so I will also build a few more bunkers for the Zhuangzi in the northwest. However, it may cost more to build roads. My idea is to simply build a factory in the northwest and sell it locally, so as not to have to transport it around and waste manpower and material resources. If you are willing to find someone to do this for me in the local area, I am willing to hand over the technology to him , when the time comes, I will share [-]% of the shares."

"This is a great idea! Miss Song San is not only smart, but also a person with the world in mind." Li Zhen praised sincerely.

Song Qingyue was so embarrassed by his praise, she was just too lazy to run around like a dog, she just wanted to collect some patent fees and count the money lying down.

When leaving, Li Zhen personally sent Song Qingyue to the back corner gate, and his attitude seemed to be much warmer than when he first met her.

"Miss Song, don't worry, if there is any news, I will let Wan Feng contact you." He said while standing beside the carriage.

Song Qingyue thanked him with a nod: "I'm waiting for the good news from your son."

Li Zhen stood at the corner gate and watched the carriage go far before turning back.

In fact, this garden was originally his place. Meng Wanfeng said he wanted to open a tea house, so he lent it to her.

"Young Master, what do you think of this Song San girl?" Meng Wanfeng came out of the wing room at some point, looked at Li Zhen with a smile and asked.

Li Zhen lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then smiled, and said, "She is indeed a beauty."

But Meng Wanfeng said: "Not only is she a beauty, I don't think any of the noble families in Beijing can compare to a Song San girl. Let me just say that Li Zhao is not the kind of person who is so beautiful that he will faint."

Li Wei frowned slightly, looked at Meng Wanfeng, and asked, "What kind of enmity is there between you and Li Zhao? Based on my observations in the past few days in Beijing, he is not doing it for his own benefit as you said. , unscrupulous people."

Speaking of this, Meng Wanfeng's complexion darkened: "That's because you don't know him well. Young master, please don't forget that the collapse of the East Palace was the work of Su Wangfu and his son! The empress empress and His Royal Highness are very kind to your Prince Jing's mansion." of!"

"But His Royal Highness, he... did a lot of things wrong." Li Zhen looked at Meng Wanfeng, his frown never loosened, as if he had wavered about the matter of revenge for the East Palace.

Meng Wanfeng was a little helpless, even Li Yu's subordinates didn't find anything about Li Zhao, and she herself couldn't reveal the crimes she kept accusing Su Wangfu of committing.

But she has indeed experienced those things in her previous life, so there is no reason why those things will not happen in this life!

But without evidence, she couldn't persuade Li Zhen to make up his mind to deal with King Su and Li Zhao, so she could only repeat helplessly: "You don't know Li Zhao."

Li Yan looked down at this little girl, obviously she was not old enough, but she always had a serious expression on her face, he knew what she had experienced at home, he felt pity for her, and he felt the same feelings for her, he touched her Head, said softly: "Don't think too much, after all, I will protect you in the future."

"Sir, I..."

What Meng Wanfeng was about to say, Li Yan put an index finger on her lips to prevent her from continuing, and smiled gently: "I know, you don't have any feelings for me. But since I promised to form an alliance with you at the beginning, , and promised to be engaged to you, so I will protect you to the end. Now that the imperial decree has been issued, but I am retiring without reason, what will others say about you? Unless you fall in love with someone else, why don't you just marry me? I promise you , I will never let you down in this life."

Meng Wanfeng looked into his eyes, extremely sincere and serious, she wanted to refuse, but she couldn't say a word.

Li Zhen laughed, and there seemed to be stardust shining in his two black eyes.

Meng Wanfeng knew that she was tempted again.

 Song Qingyue: What is our ideal in life?
  Eat and wait to die, lie down and count money! \(≧≦)/
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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