The Concubine of Transmigration is Difficult

Chapter 226
Yijun figured out that there was no need to cover up the coal-burning stove, and pointed openly at the maids in the room, "All of them are about to get sick from the smoke, and they are dizzy in the morning, and two of them slept all day yesterday, and they are all coal The smoke in the pot. I came up with this method, do you think it is good?"

Shang Kun held up the sketch for a closer look, and the people around him turned to rub in his arms. He diverted his attention to Ah Yuan, and with those watery eyes, he hesitated to speak, and asked him if he was thinking about her.

Yun Xiaoyu closed, he hugged her and talked under the quilt, he just asked her what she was doing at home, did she feel bored, how did she eat, how did she sleep...

When Shang Kun returned home, Yi Jun felt very at ease, and fell asleep unconsciously after listening to him talking, still holding a lock of man's hair in his hand.

Clutching Wusi tightly in her tender white hand, Shang Kun tried several times, but couldn't pull her hair out of Ah Yuan's hand. Afraid of hurting her with force, he simply hugged her to make up for it.

The room was burning warmly, and the two of them slept for half an afternoon. When Yijun woke up, he introduced her sketches to Shang Kun, where to leave a wind eye, where to have a movable baffle, and talked about the chimney The beauty.

The principle of the stove is also simple, and the requirements for the materials are not high. Shang Kun looked at his heart, and turned his head and told people to go down and make a few first. The hearth can be made of pig iron, clay pots, or even wooden barrels with mud. Chimneys are rare. One point, a few clicks, the craftsman understood and took the sketch to lead the order.

After dismissing the craftsmen, he didn't find it cumbersome to look at the piles of official documents, so he left A Xian to stay in the mansion before going out, and took care of everything in an orderly manner.

Picking up a letter casually, Shang Kun asked, "Ah Xian, is there anything special in the mansion these two days?"

"Master Chen, the former governor of Ganzhou, sent someone to send a letter in the wind and snow, please spare time to go to Ganzhou City, and it doesn't matter if there are any more." Shang Xian stood by the stove and glanced at Langjun, I added, "I heard from Ah Ran that Madam stopped taking the medicine since the day Lang Jun left the city."

"I told her to stop taking it. It's as bitter as Huanglian. It's really unbearable to see her pouring bowls into her mouth." Shang Kun flipped through the letter and laughed as if thinking of something, "What is Ah Ran?" I'll tell you everything, you have coaxed the girl's heart, when do you plan to marry? It's not right now, I'm in Ah Ran, and there is no capable person around Ah Yuan, so it's better to settle the marriage first, and then I'll give it to you when I return to the capital It's a deal between the two of you getting married."

Shang Xian opened his mouth and didn't interrupt, Lang Jun has already made up his mind, he hesitated and refused: "This subordinate doesn't want to get married yet, just wait a few more years."

"You don't want to get married? It doesn't matter if you didn't like Ah Ran. You can choose from the girls that your grandmother gave you. Which one you choose will be kept for you. I have other uses for the rest." Shang Kun opened a letter, Didn't see the complexion of the belly behind him changed again.

Shang Xian found that he couldn't find a suitable reason to refuse, so he murmured, "No, Ah Ran is very good, it's because the subordinates feel that they are not worthy of her."

"Whenever you become coy, it's so cool. Look at Zijun, he is in love with Lu's wife openly, and he won't look at other women unless she doesn't marry him." Shang Kun felt that Ah Xian was really alive. The more awkward it is, it wasn't like this before. It's very unpleasant for a big man to cover up like a girl.

Shang Xian lowered his eyes and didn't speak any more, his eyes stared at the flames in the charcoal basin in a daze.

Shang Kun was busy with the matter at hand, and had no time to take care of the strangeness of his confidant. After reading the letter in his hand, his star eyes were fixed with anger, "This old baba sent someone to praise his daughter's beauty, and his subordinates even told you what?"

Hearing the resignation of the governor of Ganzhou, Shangxian came back to his senses, and replied honestly, "Give me a few antiques, and I rejected them all. The messenger went around and asked about the Langjun and his wife. , The subordinate didn’t tell him the truth.”

Unlike Liangzhou governor, he is a civil official, and he is not a native of Hexi.The governor of Ganzhou is a native of Ganzhou city. His family started as a military attache. After more than ten generations, he now has some influence. He holds tens of thousands of soldiers in Ganzhou Prefecture. He was dismissed as governor by Emperor Yu'an. this tone.

This is the Liangzhou city that his uncle gave him. There are Turkic wolves on the outside, Ganzhou tigers blocking the way inside, and a group of people in Shangjing City with ulterior motives. What about circle?
The more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became, Shang Kun threw the letter in his hand, sat down on the chair, tapped his fingers on the table and fell into deep thought.

Shang Xian looked at Mr. Lang's expression, added a few pieces of charcoal to the charcoal basin, puffed up white smoke all over his head and face, and wondered that Mrs. Dao thought of making a stove, burning charcoal in winter is really smoky.

(End of this chapter)