Dressed as a family of cannon fodder, the villain brother is busy opening up wasteland

"I'm going to cook." Luo Shi sighed. She didn't care, she loved whoever she wanted, that was all.

Luo Shi also left, leaving only Zhuo Yi and Wen Xiuyi in the yard.

Seeing Zhuo Yi's expression that was even uglier than crying, Wen Xiuyi, who at least knew some of the inside story, stepped forward and patted his shoulder comfortingly: "Don't be discouraged, Li Yi has opened his mouth, maybe he can really find a way. ? Right, then you will be the greatest contributor to Anguo by then. I believe in you and write well."

Now that the matter has come to this, I can only hope that Zhuo Yi will write it well and first trick the emperor into taking the dagger to see what the situation is. I don’t know how the steel of this era is different from the steel of their time.

Zhuo Yi: "..."

Looking at the background of Wen Xiuyi who left, Zhuo Yi wondered what the entire Wen family was thinking.

Can't see through, really can't see through.

Whatever, let’s get to work.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Yi also went back to his room to write a memorial, trying to write more carefully and truthfully report the benefits of the sewing machine to His Majesty.

Fortunately, they had already tried it just now, otherwise he would have no basis for writing about its actual usefulness and efficiency.

On the other side, Wen Yao accompanied Li Yi back to the study and helped with the inkstone.

Deshun on the side was about to cry. He had a lot of things to say to stop him, but because Wen Yao was here, he never had the chance to speak, so he could only wink at Li Yi constantly.

Seeing that his eyes were blinking, Li Yi asked, "Deshun, your eyes feel uncomfortable? If you feel uncomfortable, ask Brother Wen to take a look at it."

Deshun: He’s not, he doesn’t.

"Your Majesty, I'm not feeling uncomfortable, I'm just..."

Li Yi: "Oh, since I'm not feeling uncomfortable, I'm just too tired. You can go and have a rest. I'll be fine here by myself."

Deshun: "..."

It's over, it's over, the prince no longer wants him to serve him.

But Li Yi had already said so. As a slave, Deshun had to obey and could only bow aggrievedly: "Slave, please leave."

Seeing him leaving, Wen Yao asked curiously: "Why did you push him away?"

It's not like she couldn't see that Li Yi did it on purpose.

Li Yi wrote a letter and replied without raising his head: "I think he is noisy."

"Oh." Wen Yao no longer asked, but began to grind carefully, while mumbling: "Do you think His Majesty will really lend us the dagger? Do you want to tell the truth to His Majesty that we are going to use it to make needles? What if it happens afterwards? If His Majesty knows that we turned his dagger into a needle, will he raid my house in anger?"

Li Yi had already written the words "Uncle Huang". He couldn't bear it when he heard Wen Yao's nagging, so he said, "Didn't I tell you everything? When we find a way to make steel, we can give it to the Emperor." Uncle, make a better dagger from scratch."

When Li Yi said this, Wen Yao nodded in realization: "You are right."

Even if she couldn't make it, couldn't she just buy one in the space?It's also inlaid with gems, so beautiful.

Li Yi's hand holding the pen paused slightly, taking in Wen Yao's reaction. What's more, he was horrified. Wen Yao was so calm and didn't even think there was anything wrong with doing it, which meant that she could really find a way to find it. Method of making steel.

How to find it?Could it be that mysterious dream again?

In the afternoon of the same day, Li Yi handed the letter he had written and Zhuo Yi's memorial to Xunfeng, and asked him to send it back to the capital as quickly as possible and deliver it to his father. He must have his father hand it over to the emperor himself. Uncle, be sure to get a reply before you come back.

Xunfeng, who had been living idle days in the Wen family, was suddenly given a big responsibility. He was very excited. He put the letter and the memorial close to his body and patted his chest: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, my subordinates will work hard as quickly as possible." Leave it to the prince."

Li Yi nodded and told him: "You must go and come back quickly, and you must get Uncle Huang's reply before you come back."

"Yes." After Xuanfeng said, he went directly to the backyard, took the horse and ran away without saying hello to anyone in the Wen family.

It wasn't until the little ones came back from school in the evening and didn't see their master that they found out that Xunfeng had been sent back to the capital by Li Yi.

Just when they were about to cheer for joy, Li Yi said quietly: "Although your master is not here, I promise him that I will keep an eye on you as you practice during this period."

Li Yi glanced at the children and smiled: "Don't even think about running away."

A few little ones: "..."

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On the third day after Xuanfeng left, Li Yi estimated that Xuanfeng was almost arriving in the capital, and suddenly he became a little worried.

After all, the emperor's uncle had always liked that dagger, and several of his cousins ​​had never succeeded in trying it. According to what his father said, the emperor's uncle planned to pass the dagger to the prince after he was established in the future.

Now that he asked for it, he didn't know if Uncle Huang would give it to him.

When Li Yi was worried that the emperor wouldn't give it to him, Luo Shi was also worried that he didn't want to eat or drink.

Although on the surface the old lady looked like she was fine, she had been thinking about it all day since Xunfeng set off, not because she was afraid of whether the emperor would give it to her, but because she was afraid that Wen Yao's boldness would anger the emperor.

She wanted craftsmen again, and now she even cared about the emperor's things. If Xunfeng didn't come back for a day, she wouldn't be able to let go.

When this person is worried, he starts to think about all sorts of things.

"Boss, come in with me." Luo Shi struggled for several days and finally plucked up the courage to ask clearly, so Wen Xiuyi was caught by his mother as soon as he came back from the fields.

Wen Xiuyi didn't know why, but he patted the dirt on his body, washed his hands and followed Luo Shi into the house.

As soon as he entered the door, Luo Shi closed the door with his backhand, blocking the sight of other curious people outside, and went straight to the point: "Boss, I have something to tell you. I always feel that Yaoyao has encountered something strange. ”

Wen Xiuyi was stunned: "Ah? What a weird thing."

Luo Shi opened the crack in the door and took a look outside. After making sure that no one was eavesdropping, he lowered his voice and asked Wen Xiuyi mysteriously: "That's right, look at Yaoyao's sewing machine. It turns out there is no such thing. Yaoyao makes it." I really toyed with this thing after having a dream.

It just so happened that we had just built a down factory, and we worked day and night just to speed up the delivery of orders. After all, clothes are difficult to make. As soon as we encountered a problem, Yaoyao had a dream about this sewing machine.

I'm wondering if our Yaoyao met some god who gave her some advice. Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence? "

Wen Xiuyi: "..." Mom, this is no coincidence, this girl went through all the trouble just for this.

They were still worried about being discovered, so the old lady handed him a ladder.

But how could Wen Xiuyi respond so early and said quickly: "No way, there is nothing outstanding about this girl. Even if the gods choose her, they shouldn't choose her."

Girl, I'm sorry, dad didn't mean to belittle you.

Luo Shi was not happy when he heard this: "You fart, Yaoyao is such a good child, I guess it must be like this. Our Yaoyao has done so many good things, some god must have been moved and gave Yaoyao Yao pointed.

No, I have to find a time to take her to the temple to kowtow to the Bodhisattva. "

Wen Xiuyi was very happy in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

Sure enough, with the settings in this book, no matter who you are, you can make yourself happy.

Just, it’s pretty good, hahahahaha.