Who knows, family members? The system was intercepted by the First Emperor.

Chapter 490 Giving Wood

After Li Jiang finished talking about everything and got an accurate answer, he resigned with satisfaction.

As for the coffin board that Li Jiang was talking about when he came, Ying Zheng didn't say anything and had already arranged it for Li Jiang.

Let Li Jiang be buried beside him when the time comes.

"Call the prince here."

Ying Zheng glanced at Fusu and first talked about the coffin board.

"You don't need to worry about Master Li's mausoleum. I have my own arrangements."

Fusu didn't understand why the topic jumped so much in such a short period of time.

What's more... a mausoleum?

Li Guoshi is living well now, what does he worry about?

But Fusu knew that since his father said this, he must have his own meaning.

He just obeys.

"Yes, my son obeys the order."

Ying Zheng then continued to talk to Fusu about the princess.

"If you want to marry a wife for the country and the country, you don't have to."

Ying Zheng looked at Fusu. Everyone in his harem had known each other since childhood, and few of them were for the purpose of marriage.

And by chance, the marriage gave birth to the eldest son whom he relied on the most.

"Although I am an emperor, I am also a father. I naturally hope that my son can have a smooth life and not be forced to make a decision."

"What happened to being childless?"

Ying Zheng looked at Fusu: "I have given birth to so many sons, but I can't even give birth to a grandson?"

"The late king was also adopted, who dares to say a word?"

When Mrs. Huayang was favored, even though she had no queen, the emperor could still find a way to get one for her.

"I don't care about that. If you are not willing, I won't force you."

"In the future, among your younger brothers and sisters, if you think you are interested in any of them, you can adopt them."

"There are so many choices, can't you choose one that suits your needs?"

Ying Zheng's idea was very simple. Since he didn't want a wife and wanted children, he would just pick one.

The child doesn’t need a quilt, so it’s not like he can’t choose one he’s satisfied with.

The father and son soon ended their discussion. It was more a discussion than Ying Zheng's explanation of Fusu.

Point out the direction of life.

"If you reach this position and can't do whatever you want in matters that have nothing to do with the country, then it would be a bit too frustrating."

Ying Zheng thought of his little hobby, so he taught Fusu as an experienced person.

We didn’t delay any major national affairs, we built houses or repaired roads. Is there any problem?

"The son is taught."

Fusu bowed his hands to Ying Zheng.

"Take it and learn from it."

Ying Zheng found a pamphlet on the table, flipped through it, and threw it to Fusu.

"If you learn it, you will benefit a lot from sitting in my position in the future."

"Father..."

Ying Zheng waved his hand to prevent Fusu from saying such false words.

"Go out, I'm still busy, so hurry up and approve the memorial."

Fusu took the pamphlet in his hand, exited Zhengyang Palace, and went to the side hall to prepare for work.

He opened the pamphlet.

The first page.

Read the subtext, follow other people's paths, and leave others with nowhere to go.

Say what others say, so that others have nothing to say.

It’s not me talking about you: I’m going to start talking about you.

It’s not about the money: it’s just about the money.

Let me be fair: I want to stand against you.

Fusu read the first three lines and quickly flipped through the book.

Sure enough, many of them were written by Li Guoshi. It seems that this book...cannot escape Li Guoshi.

Not long after I sat down, I saw someone coming.

"Your Highness, have you ever mentioned the matter of the principal concubine to your Majesty?"

The speaker was a guest from Fusu's sect. He shook his head when he saw Fusu.

He frowned and advised: "Your Highness, I am not telling you..."

After listening to his words, Fusu strangely thought of the first line of text in the booklet.

Say what others say and leave others with nothing to say?

Fusu turned his head and looked at the guest, wanting to verify whether the guest would follow what was written in the booklet or say something else.

"His Royal Highness is already the crown prince, and from now on... a country cannot be without a king, nor can it be without a queen..."

Fusu pinched the pamphlet in his sleeve, and sure enough, Guoshi Li was right again.

"Gu knows, you step back."

"Whenever something suitable comes up, I will mention it to His Majesty."

Ke Qing wanted to say something else, but Fusu ignored him and started reading.

After the people went down, Fusu took out the booklet, thinking that the wood should be sent there.

Li Guoshi is still suitable for wearing some luxurious but low-key jewelry.

Only in this way can the connotation of Li Guoshi be highlighted.

Gold, silver, jade, etc. are a bit vulgar and not worthy of Master Li.

He deliberately did not ask craftsmen to carve it, just thinking that maybe Mr. Li had a pattern he liked.

So a large piece of wood can make two at worst, right?

If Mr. Li likes it, he can just give her more in the future.

Not long after returning to the Imperial Prefect's Mansion, Li Jiang received the rosewood from Fusu.

"Master, the prince has sent something to you."

"Is it big?"

Li Jiang asked curiously, if he was older, he would make a coffin, and if he was younger, he would bring it to the house.

The palace man thought about the piece of red sandalwood in the tray, which was indeed quite big for a hairpin.

"It's quite big. I think I can make two of them if I don't say much."

yo~

so big?

Li Jiang's eyes lit up. In modern times, such a small bracelet is quite expensive.

Fusu found such a big piece for her, and it was a hit!

"Just put it in the yard. I'll go out and take a look later."

Li Jiang ordered: "Just put it against the courtyard wall."

Unexpectedly, Fusu moved very quickly and delivered it so quickly.

The palace man was stunned, put it in the courtyard?

"Master, why don't you bring it in? After all, he is the prince..."

After all, the prince had someone send it to him. Isn’t it inappropriate to put it directly in the yard?

Li Jiang thought how much trouble it would be to put such a thick piece of wood in the house.

"No, the prince won't care about it. Let them put them next to the courtyard wall and stay out of the way. I'll go out and take a look later."

She waved her hand and hurriedly went to change clothes. After packing everything, she went out with the palace people.

Seeing that there was nothing in the yard, Li Jiang frowned.

"Hasn't it been brought in yet? Is it too big to move?"

She turned her head and asked the palace man.

"Imperial Master, I have sent it in. I will follow your instructions and put it under the courtyard wall."

After saying that, he pointed to a small tray under the courtyard wall.

Li Jiang's eyes followed the palace man's fingers and landed on the tray under the courtyard wall, which was invisible unless he looked carefully.

Just such a small section...

It's about the same length and thickness as a child's arm.

Li Jiang looked at this small piece of wood and fell into deep thought.

She suddenly wanted to ask His Majesty.

Would it be unlucky if someone's urn or coffin was built with a mortise and tenon structure?

"Isn't it a little small..."

Or is this wood rare?

"Master, you're not young anymore. Just one of these is enough for you to make several wooden hairpins."

The palace man brought over the tray placed in the corner of the yard and showed Li Jiang the wood.

"Wooden hairpin???"

Li Jiang's voice was a little louder, and she looked at the little palace lady in surprise.

The palace man nodded: "Yes, Imperial Master, I can make some bracelets with the leftover materials."

After hearing what the palace man said, Li Jiang's expression was a little embarrassed.

This was such a big deal, but luckily I didn't ask Fusu face to face, otherwise Fusu would have had to wonder how big her head was and how much wood she needed.