I, the queen and the father, start with a deer as a horse

She could no longer restrain her emotions.

Regardless of the presence of outsiders, her delicate body threw herself into Fang Xiu's arms.

Fang Xiu saw that the expression of the little empress was not quite right.

Slightly startled, she wanted to say something, but before she opened her mouth, she felt a touch of softness in her arms.

The fragrant wind meets the face, nephrite enters the bosom.

The proud girl hugged him tightly.

He kept shaking his head, trembling slightly.

"sorry......"

The little empress was like a cat, rubbing against Fang Xiu's arms, her voice was as soft as water.

"I shouldn't have lost my temper with you..."

"Forgive me... okay..."

Chapter 163 Tangquan Palace, the Little Black Silk Empress

Why didn't I realize before that this little empress is still a crybaby...

Fang Xiu lowered his eyes, hugged her in his arms, and gently patted her on the back as if to comfort her.

"OK OK……"

"I accept His Majesty's apology..."

The little empress raised her head, blinked her big watery eyes, looked at Fang Xiu, and bit her lips:

"really?"

Fang Xiu spoke softly: "Actually, I was just joking, Your Majesty is so cute, how could I be really angry..."

In the past, when hearing the word "cute", the little empress would definitely show her teeth and claws... Don't call me cute!

But this time, she showed a shy look.

Soft and glutinous, blinking.

"Then for the sake of my cuteness, can you give me a chance to manage these colored glazes..."

"Fairy Wood"

No wonder she behaved so well, she was waiting here!

Fang Xiu was a little helpless:

"Why is Your Majesty so obsessed with the price of colored glaze?"

The little empress snorted and said, "If you only sell it for 100 taels, you really won't make much money..."

Fang Xiu sighed and replied, "Have you ever thought about how long it will take to sell each of the tens of thousands of glazed vessels that I have hoarded?"

"Tens of thousands?!"

The little empress was surprised and said, "There are so many!"

Fang Xiudao: "Besides that, there are also various glassware. If you sell them one by one as His Majesty said, I don't know if they will be sold until the year of the monkey."

The little empress was silent for a moment, then suddenly realized something, looked at Fang Xiu, and asked: "If there are really tens of thousands of pieces, and this workshop is still producing continuously, won't the glazed vessels become as cheap as porcelain in the future?"

Fang Xiu shrugged and said, "So Your Majesty knows why I set the price at 100 taels."

"If it's what you said, 100 taels of silver...seems a bit high."

The little empress said.

Fang Xiu replied, "What if we hoard a batch and sell them together?"

"Let me do the math..."

The little empress snapped her fingers and counted, with a cute expression on her face.

Fang Xiu couldn't help chuckling, held her little hand, and said, "Your Majesty doesn't need to count, I know it well."

The little empress looked at Fang Xiu.

His clear eyes were so bright from beginning to end.

With a confident smile on his handsome face, it seems that everything in the world is under control.

this moment.

The little empress' heart suddenly calmed down.

She no longer thought about those messy things, and she no longer thought about how to sell Liuli at a better price. There was only one thought in her mind...

"I believe in you."

At this moment, her voice was extremely firm.

Fang Xiu looked at her, raised his eyebrows, and teased, "Your Majesty is not crying anymore?"

The little empress snorted and said, "That's all pretended by me!"

The corner of Fang Xiu's mouth curled up into a smile, and he reached out to wipe away the tears from the corner of her eyes, and said with a light smile:

"Then His Majesty's acting skills have improved a lot..."

The little empress blushed, letting his palm caress her cheek.

aside.

The middle-aged man listened to the sweet conversation between the two, but his heart was pounding, thinking: No wonder Fang Xiang has such power in the court, so there is the support of His Majesty the Emperor!

anyway.

This kind of secret may not be known to a few people in the entire Daqian.

Fang Xiang won't kill him to silence him!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling uneasy again.

at this time.

A familiar yet unfamiliar voice suddenly came.

"Close the door."

The middle-aged man was startled, and subconsciously glanced at Fang Xiu, before he realized that he wanted to close the warehouse door.

"Yes, Mr. Xiang!"

He didn't dare to neglect in the slightest, controlled his trembling hands, and closed the door.

Fang Xiu seemed to see through his worries, and said calmly:

"At most one year, I will sell the glazed glass I have hoarded, and then you can go home..."

The middle-aged man was slightly taken aback, his face showed joy, and he saluted, "Thank you Fang Xiang!"

Fang Xiu waved his hands and said, "Work hard! At the end of the year, I will reward you with silver."

The middle-aged man hurriedly said: "The money I earn in a month here is almost equal to the money I earn in a year outside, so why would I want to ask for a reward from the Xiangye?"

Fang Xiu glanced at him, and said calmly: "As long as the existence of the workshop and the method of firing colored glaze do not spread, no amount of silver rewards will be too much for you."

Speaking of which, stop abruptly.

Middle-aged men can understand what follows without saying it.

If it gets out, it won't be a question of whether you can get the silver reward.

These people...

All are going to die!

The middle-aged man looked solemn, stood upright, and said solemnly: "Don't worry, Mr. Xiang! The little one understands everything!"

Fang Xiu said "hmm", waved his hands and said, "Keep working, don't send it away..."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked out with the little empress.

The middle-aged man stood where he was, looking at Fang Xiu's back, remembering what he said just now, he couldn't help cheering up, and went to work.

the other side.

Fang Xiu and his party left the workshop and returned to the carriage.

Sit on a warm blanket.

Fang Xiu looked at the little empress and asked, "Is Your Majesty feeling better?"

The little empress pouted, and said: "Even if these colored glazes are worth more money, they are not mine. There is nothing to be happy about."

Fang Xiu chuckled and said, "All the ministers belong to His Majesty, let alone these colored glazes."

[Emotion value +3000]

Where did this traitor come from with so many sweet words?

Happily...

And he said it so nicely.

Wu Mingkong's heart skipped a beat as if he had been electrocuted.

Biting her red lips lightly, she turned her head away to prevent Fang Xiu from seeing her shyness.

"I don't give me military power, and I don't give me any money, and I will say some nice things to coax me all day long. I really think of me as a little girl who is lost in the lake after being coaxed by my sweetheart..."

aside.

Lin Wan'er really wanted to say, "Don't you, Your Majesty?"

When the words came to his lips, he swallowed them again.

after all.

Your Majesty has nothing to do with Fang Xiang, but bullying her, a little maid, is very good...

Fang Xiu didn't answer the little empress's words, but said: "If Your Majesty doesn't emo anymore, shall we go to Tangquan Palace?"

The little empress was slightly taken aback, her eyes revealed a look of bewilderment, and asked:

"Why... a certain one?"

Fang Xiu smiled and said, "Your Majesty called it emo before."

The little empress kept this word in her heart, took a deep breath, put aside her troubles, and said loudly:

"it is good!"

"Let's go! Tangquan Palace!"

............

From Chang'an City to Tangquan Palace.

Less than a day's journey.

Stop and go all the way, but it took two days.

The so-called Tangquan Palace is not a palace, but a whole palace.

All kinds of buildings are built against the mountain, row upon row, although the scale is not grand, but quite magnificent.

Entering the gate, you can see a main hall with red walls and green tiles, towering old trees, shaded by green trees, and the environment is quiet and elegant.

The pavilions and pavilions on both sides are gorgeous and exquisite, surrounded by rockery and verandas.

into the night.

Moon stars are rare.

In the lotus pond of the main hall.

Between the white mist.

The little empress buried herself in the warm spring water, moaning comfortably.

At this moment, I felt that the exhaustion of the cars and horses along the way had all disappeared, leaving only satisfaction in my heart.