When the Confucians were confused.

Outside the pavilion, Ah San's voice suddenly sounded:

"Elder Zheng, you really arrived early. "

Ah San was so tired that he was out of breath, and trotted all the way into the pavilion, sweating profusely.

No way.

It's just too hot.

You will sweat when you take two steps, let alone climb a mountain.

Zheng Xuan smiled indifferently: "Come in and rest for a while, Bingjian has fruits, hurry up and eat some, cool and cool." "

"No!"

Ah San shook his head and let out a long sigh: "Xinbao woke up a little late and delayed the trip, and the master was afraid that Zheng Lao would come first to get heated, so he sent me to open this self-rain pavilion in advance." "

"Self-Rain Pavilion?"

Cui Yan on the side was curious: "What does this Ziyu Pavilion mean?"

Ah San smiled: "It's the pavilion where you can make the rain!"

"Can it rain on your own?"

Cui Yan was stunned for a moment, and his eyes were full of surprise: "This pavilion can still rain on its own? How is it possible! I, Cui Yan, have lived for more than 40 years, and I have never seen my own pavilion where it rains!"

"Haha!"

Ah San smiled angrily: "Don't worry, I'll let you see it later." "

Immediately after, Ah San instructed the attendants beside him to go to a distance, in front of the tall waterwheel that guided the irrigation of the mountain spring water, and connected the backflow bamboo tube according to the requirements.

This backflow bamboo tube is hidden in the greenery, and it itself is green, so it is not easy to find from the outside, and it can only be found in winter, when the fallen leaves are scattered.

It is worth mentioning.

Self-rain pavilion!

It is a kind of dignitaries and dignitaries in the Tang Dynasty, and it is a way to enjoy luxury in summer.

It is a summer pavilion built in the summer using water conservancy facilities to act as a cooling system.

The principle is very simple, using a mechanical device to transport cool water to the height of the roof, and then let the water flow down from the eaves around the eaves to form a water curtain to achieve the effect of artificial rain cooling.

In the hit "The Twelve Hours of Chang'an", Li Mi relied on a luxurious self-rain pavilion to find out the grasshopper organization, the real big boss behind the scenes.

Besides.

It is said that when Li Bai wrote the poem "Clouds want clothes, flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon" to Yang Guifei, a beautiful woman who meets once in 5,000 years, it was in this kind of self-rain pavilion-style hall.

Not for a while.

When a curtain of water appears around the rain pavilion.

The Confucians were stunned for a moment, and they all showed shocked looks on their faces.

Cui Yan, in particular, was even more stunned, and his two eyes were half like cow eggs:

"Awesome!

"Han Yuanjun is worthy of being proficient in architectural design, this Ziyu Pavilion is simply wonderful!"

Ma Riyan on the side couldn't help but exclaim:

"Yes, Han Yuanjun's whimsical ideas are eye-opening. "

"This kind of design is really amazing!"

Yang Biao pinched a strand of beard under his chin:

"Rain to cool down!"

"This self-rain pavilion is really wonderful!"

"I have to admit it!"

Yang Biao couldn't help nodding and praised: "Han Jiaheng is really a genius through the ages, I admire it so much, Bo Jiao is right, his son-in-law Han Yi will open his eyes!"

"Okay!"

"That's great!"

Hu Zhao stood beside the Ziyu Pavilion: "Ziyu Pavilion! Well, not only is the design wonderful, but also the name is excellent, it must be a good enjoyment to chant poems in this Ziyu Pavilion!"

"yes!"

Zheng Xuan nodded, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he couldn't hide his smile: "Jiaheng has never let me down in anything, he said that there is a way to cool down, and it is true!"

Time!

The impression of the great Confucians on Han Yi is getting better and better.

Especially Ma Riyan, Yang Biao and other people who came to inspect Han Yi, this is even more so.

This Mount Tai is really a picture of prosperity and peace!

It's so satisfying!

Ah San waved at everyone: "But please wait a while, my lord should have a while, and then he can come to Mount Tai to meet, and if you miss a lot, I hope you will bear with me!"

Zheng Xuan returned the salute: "It's okay, it's normal for people to have a young girl in the family, how can we not know!"

Ah San said softly: "In this case, I will retire in the next place, and the princes will do their own thing." "

State Pastoral Office.

Inner Courtyard.

Cai Yan dressed Xinbao extremely beautifully today.

Han Yi hung the small gold lock prepared in advance around Xinbao's neck.

I wish her a long and 100 years old!

"Xin'er is good, daddy hug~~"

Han Yi picked up Xinbao and took Cai Yan out of the east wing.

"Dad~~~"

Yingbao also rushed over and pointed to the small golden lock in Xinbao's neck: "Mother said, this little golden lock is a long-lived 100-year-old lock, and my father also prepared one for Ying'er, and I want to give it to Ying'er on Ying'er's birthday, right?"

"This cicada ......"

Han Yi turned his head to look at Diao Chan, and then his eyes fell on Yingbao: "Why do you tell Ying'er everything, Dad originally wanted to surprise Ying'er, but now there is no surprise at all." "

Diao Chan walked up: "You can't blame me, yesterday, Ying'er learned that her husband had prepared a gift for her sister, and she was always very envious, Cicada couldn't bear her to be sad, so she told her the truth." "

"Dad~~~"

"I'll tell you a secret. "

Yingbao came to her and said in a low voice: "Actually, Ying'er is not sad at all, she is just thinking about what gift to prepare for her sister, she may be a little melancholy, but her mother thinks that Ying'er is angry." "

"Hee-hee~~~"

Ying Bao pursed her lips and smiled lightly, looking proud.

"Hahaha!"

Han Yi smiled and said softly, "Then have you prepared a gift for your sister?"

Ying Bao did not hesitate: "Of course!~~~"

After speaking, she took out the wreath she had woven by herself from the basket: "Dad, this is Ying'er who got up early and picked them in the flower garden, all of them are fresh flowers, as a gift for my sister!"

"Ying'er is so good!"

Han Yi touched Ying'er's head, and then turned to Diao Chan and said, "Cicada'er, the car is ready, only Yuezhang is left, you go and call him, let's go together!"

Ding dong!

Affection value from Yingbao +12888;

Affection from Xinbao +8888;

Diao Chan snorted: "Don't worry, husband, Cicada is going now, you get in the car first, settle down Xinbao, we will be there soon." "

Han Yi nodded: "Okay!"

On the side, Cai Yan hugged Xinbao and said softly: "Husband, everyone else has prepared gifts for Xinbao, I, as a mother, didn't prepare for her, will it be a little inappropriate?"

"Fool!"

Han Yi smiled and comforted: "You gave birth to her, it is the best gift, no matter how good other people's gifts are, they can't compare with you, you are Xinbao's mother!"

"Hmm!"

Now, Cai Yan felt much more comfortable.

Whether life is harmonious or not depends entirely on the man's mouth.

Don't panic in case of trouble, pick the good ones and say them.

Woman is such a creature!

As long as there is coaxing, the IQ is zero.

I am especially obedient to you, and my love is doubled.

Why not?

"Let's go!"

Han Yi walked forward, escorted Cai Yan, personally sent him to the car, and looked back.

Wang Yun and Diao Chan have already followed!

Ying Bao shouted excitedly:

"Let's go, go in 100 days!"

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