Imperial concubine always has good luck

In this way, regardless of winning the game, Lu Li just covered for Li Rusu. The seventh prince was still guilty of him. He finally caught an opportunity to repay her and tried his best to protect her. On the field, she was like a spirit beast with wings and kept scoring goals.

Finally, Li Rushu won the gold medal of exemption from death, and her face was mixed with sweat and dust, which made her look bad. When people saw that she was holding the gold medal in her hands, her mouth was open and happy, she was jealous and disdainful. Lu Chen who had made fun of her gave a white look of anger and secretly blamed that she had no desperate people around her like Lu Li Li and Lu Pei.

Although she won the gold medal, people haven't had a good time yet. They don't want to see her. In order to get a reward, no one asked her to enter the field. The progress of the competition slowed down and was more like playing at will. Lu Li was worried that she was tired and waved her hand to let her quit and have a rest.

Many people at the edge of the field stared at the field. Li Rusu soon felt bored. He walked outside the bodyguard's circle and asked cuiguo and Xiaohua to keep the gold medal for her, walking around slowly.

Not far from here is a town. Because the town is close to Chang'an, there are a lot of people coming and going. There are a variety of shops on both sides of the street. It can be seen that this place is fairly rich. Li Rushu brought a lot of silver and bought himself some delicious food to supplement his strength along the way. Walking, he saw a busy place.

There was a crowd of people in front. She crowded in with a large bag of hot roasted chestnuts. In the crowd was a movable type printing machine. Several craftsmen were demonstrating their usage. They saw small pieces of wood, engraved with some reverse words, placed side by side, tightly wrapped by a mold, and a lot of rice paper on a wooden table next to them, The craftsman buckled the mold upside down on the rice paper, and there were handwriting on the white paper, which won a burst of applause from the people.

"Is this the movable type press?" A meat seller also came to see the excitement. He stared at a pair of big eyes, gently touched the paper with his hand, and printed some ink on his fingers.

"This movable type printing and is just made by my boss and sold. Who will buy it?"

A craftsman who looked neatly dressed came out and surrounded the crowd more and more. He proudly picked up rice paper and planned to sell this rack of things.

Li Rusu touched the silver in his arms and asked, "how much silver?"

The game over there in Ju Chang was over. Lu Li wiped the sweat on his face, looked around and didn't find the shadow of Li Rusu, so he went out and asked Cui Guo. Only then did they know that she said she was bored and played in the surrounding town. She was about to find it, but she trotted all the way, saw him, smiled and said, "Your Highness, I'm just looking for you. Come with me to pull something."

"What, look at the sweat you're running." Lu Li didn't know why. Seeing the sweat on her forehead, she naturally stretched out her hand to wipe it off for her, but she was blocked by the other party and urged the coachman to lead the horse.

Several people came to the street. The craftsmen Ze huoge waited there and sold the movable type printing machine for 200 Liang silver. They all took Li Rusu as the God of wealth. When they saw her carriage coming, they hurried over carefully and carried things to the car.

She told Lu Li how to use it. The other party was pleasantly surprised after hearing it, but it was not worth the money. However, it was rare to see her so happy, so she didn't say anything. She smiled and said to Lu Pei that maybe this thing could save them the pain of practicing calligraphy every day.

The printing press was carried to Lu Li's house. Many people came to see the excitement when they heard this novel. Li Rushu only demonstrated it to the people once. Lu Pei was not angry. He said he understood it and had to print the first copy by himself. As a result, he was too excited. His hand trembled, the thing crashed to the ground, and the frame of the mold was broken into several parts.

"Lu Pei!"

Li Rushu's voice was low and he looked at each other with red eyes. He also forgot that he was a prince. He wished he could rush up and strangle him. Several little princes who heard the sound to see the novelty also waved their fists. They just wanted to play with their own hands. They were damaged by this careless seven brother.

Seeing that he had provoked public anger, Lu Pei didn't bend down to pick up the fragment. He picked up his head and ran out. He shouted, "I didn't mean it. I'm not careful... Don't do it..."

It's good not to run. The princes were angered when they ran. In addition, Li Rusu, who was trying to get angry, raised her feet and wanted to chase. While rushing out, she pointed at the back of the man in front and said, "I think you did it on purpose. Return 200 liang of silver!"

As soon as Lu Li saw that the formation was bad, he hurried forward to make a round and said, "don't be angry, don't be angry, I still have some Western things, which are much more fun than this."

Li Rushu stopped his steps and frowned at him. Several other princes also stopped their legs one after another. The tenth prince was the youngest and was still curious about anything. He was soon distracted by Lu Li, tilted his head and asked, "brother six, what western stuff?"

Lu Li smiled with some mystery in his eyes. He asked the servant to come over and said a few words in his ear. The servant was surprised on his face, scratched his scalp in embarrassment, and said softly, "Your Highness, are you sure to bring the pocket watch?"

"Go get it." Lu Li remained unmoved. "Ten younger brothers like musical instruments and brought the harmonica that Wang got last year."

Soon, several small and exquisite things were brought from the warehouse by the servant. Lu Lixian picked up the harmonica and handed it to the prince 10. He said, "this is for you. Don't be angry with your seventh brother." Then he gave the pocket watch to the ninth prince.

Li Rusu tilted his head and looked at his face. He felt sorry for him. It was not easy to get those western things. The harmonica was rewarded by the emperor when Lu Ming almost hurt him last time, and the pocket watch was a treasure of tribute from the western regions. When he was ten years old, he took the place in the paddock hunting and almost lost his life. He actually gave it away.

Lu Li looked at Li Rushu, shrugged and said, "there's nothing for you. I'll find someone to repair it for you, or I'll compensate you for your silver."

"Who wants your silver?"

Li Ru gave him a crisp white look, painfully picked up the pieces on the ground and carefully put them away. Lu Li let the people disperse again.

A quarter of an hour later, Lu peicai ran back. When he saw that no one was chasing him again, he became uneasy. Timidly, he went to the broken movable type printer and whispered to Li Rusu, "Lord Li, no matter how good this thing is, it's also a wooden thing. Are you?"

In fact, he still didn't understand why he valued this falling thing so much. Li Rusu didn't answer him. He just glanced at him coldly, and he stopped talking. He stood with his head hooked for a while and quietly left the house when people were unprepared.