Daqin: The letter from home to encourage his father was intercepted by Yingzheng

In addition... Wang Jian really wanted to be a teacher.

How about begging Emperor Shi to let him go?

Originally, Wang Jian of Xianyang City was not very comfortable.

Now that Xia An is so interesting, it's strange that he doesn't want to leave!

The First Emperor Yingzheng ignored him, but suddenly changed his face and asked, "How is Princess Yangzi? Are you crying?"

"She... didn't cry." The princess replied.

"Finally there is still someone who is sane and not dazed!" Shihuang Yingzheng felt a little relieved.

But then, the princess said again: "But she left Xianyang City secretly overnight last night!"

First Emperor Yingzheng: ...

Sin! ! !

In the Dune Palace, Xia An didn't know how much sensation his song "Yulin Bell" caused in Xianyang City.

He only ordered people to burn the furnace vigorously, making the entire Dune Palace as warm as spring.

Ba Qing's smooth forehead was covered with a thin layer of cold sweat, and she couldn't help complaining: "Why are you burning this stove so hot?"

"Don't be afraid of getting angry!!"

Xia An laughed a few times, "Hey hey hey, I'm afraid you'll be cold, I've already made all the clothes!"

"What clothes?" Hearing Xia An's laughter, Ba Qing felt that something was wrong, and she pretended to be stupid.

"The clothes I promised to make for you!" Saying that, Xia An took out two clothes from behind.

One of them looks like two legs, it looks like pants?

But are these pants a little too thin and a little too tight?

This...how can I wear it!

Ba Qing was stunned and asked, "What is this?"

"The clothes I made for you." Xia An said with a smile.

Ba Qing: "...how do you wear this?"

"What do you think, just wear it like pants!" Xia An said again.

How can I wear stockings?

Daqin silk is not particularly good and lacks elasticity.

This pair of stockings was made by Xia An with great difficulty.

"What about the upper body?" Ba Qing asked.

"Thump, thump, thump, everything is ready!" Xia An picked up another piece of clothing, which turned out to be a small skirt.

Ba Qing: ...

"Quick, quick, replace me with Kangkang!" Xia An urged.

Ba Qing looked at Xia An with a smile, turned around and went to change without making any reservations.

After a while, when Ba Qing changed his clothes...

Xia An's nosebleed almost spurted out.

Fuck, that's right! !

Both clothes are white, which makes Ba Qing's temperament extremely dusty!

Ba Qing didn't wear such clothes, his eyes were blushing, but he still looked directly at Xia An and asked, "How?"

Xia An immediately said: "Yun Xiang's clothes are beautiful, and the spring breeze is blowing on the threshold of Revlon."

"If it weren't for the meeting at the top of Qunyu Mountain, I would meet Yaotai under the moon!"

Ba Qing was stunned.

This brat is flirting again.

What does his poem mean...is he saying that I am a fairy?

Ba Qing was very happy, indescribably happy.

The atmosphere began to gradually become charming.

But at this moment, there was a bang, and the gate of the palace was pushed open.

"Ah!" Ba Qing screamed in fright, and hurried to the back room.

But Xiao Taohong still saw her outfit clearly.

Little Taohong's eyes are straight!

Fuck!This is too... so pretty, right?

If this dress is brought to the daughter-in-law's house, it will be unfavorable!

What man can resist this temptation?

"Xia Lang, you really know how to play!!"

"That one just now, if I'm not mistaken, but...the famous Ba Qing?"

"Hmph, Yunxiang's clothes are beautiful and Xiangrong, and the spring breeze blows the threshold of Revlon. If I don't see you at the top of Qunyu Mountain, I will meet you at Yaotai under the moon."

"I heard it all, you actually wrote such a beautiful poem for her!"

Xiao Taohong snorted coquettishly, pretending to be angry.

"Why are you here?" Xia An asked in surprise.

Damn it, Zheng Xian, a dog slave, didn't know how to stop her.

Does he not want to do it anymore! !

Xia An scolded her mother in her heart, but surprise was written all over her face.

"Even if there are thousands of styles, who can tell them?"

Little Taohong sang in a low voice.

Only then did Xia An know that the song "Yu Lin Ling" has become popular in Xianyang City?

"I have a style, I want to tell Xia Lang!" Xiao Taohong said.

Xia An said with a smile: "Since you have come, this poem can be voided!"

"Ah?" Xiao Taohong was puzzled.

"The joy of reunion is enough to dilute the sorrow of parting!" Xia An said.

"Hehehe, what Xia Lang means is that your song "Yu Linling" was written for me?" Xiao Taohong laughed and said, "I don't want a song that makes the whole Xianyang City cry!"

"You make me another one!"

Xia An smiled and said, "Are you asking me for advice?"

Xiao Taohong's eyes were like water, and she nodded gently.

"Go, go to the main palace!" Xia An invited Xiao Taohong to leave the side palace of the Dune Palace where Ba Qing lived, but came to the main palace.

"Listen well, this one!" Xia An read aloud:

"A branch of red and dew condenses fragrance, and the clouds and rain on Wushan are in vain."

"May I ask who in the Han Palace looks the same, poor Feiyan Yixin makeup!"

Another song "Qing Ping Diao" by Li Bai, which coaxed Xiao Taohong into surprises! .

Chapter 23 Fat Sheep, Is Daqin Himself?

Every time I ask Xia An for advice, it will last all night, and Xiao Taohong can also gain a lot.

Early the next morning, she returned to Handan City with a full harvest.

She also wants to live in the Dune Palace, but she still has a mission.

Moreover, she is also a woman with ideals.

Her ideal is to improve the happy life index of all Daqin people! !

Very tall, right?

They all learned from Guan Zhong back then!

Handan City is not far from the Dune Palace...

If Xiao Taohong still wants to ask Xia An for advice, she can come here anytime.

Xiao Taohong left, but Ba Qing was not happy.

She seemed to have returned to the cold and wealthy businessman who only wanted to sell her appearance and seduce Xia An so that Xia An could write prescriptions for her to make money.

"Let's just say you have no heart, brat, Aunt Qing has played with you in the Dune Palace for so long, and you still refuse to encourage Aunt Qing?"

"Just remember your father!"

Ba Qing's resentful appearance made Xia An feel very refreshed.

Look, are you jealous?

Even the title has changed to "Aunt Qing" again.

Xia An chuckled and said, "Father can order him around as he pleases, but Sister Qing can't!"

"My sister Qing is always the same!"

Ba Qing spat and said, "Bah! Fuck your consistency!"

"How are you going to explain that one branch of red dew condensing fragrance?"

Xia An was stunned for a moment, sister Qing, didn't she squat in his corner last night, didn't she?

Heard all this?

Without panicking at all, Xia An took out a piece of paper and placed it in front of Ba Qing, "How about using it?"

Ba Qing saw a prescription written on the paper, its name: Wuji Baifeng Pills!

"Sister Qing is afraid of the cold, it is due to the deficiency and cold in the body, use Wuji Baifeng Pills to nourish yin and blood!"

"This medicine is specially designed for women!!"

Xia An introduced.

Ba Qing was dumbfounded, and said angrily, "Didn't you say that you don't know medical skills and can't write prescriptions?"

"That's right, so I asked Dad to develop it. I only gave him an idea, and Dad completed the prescription!"

"I just received it today!" Xia An laughed.

Ba Qing immediately said courteously: "...Shall I show you the silk stockings?"

Xia An got up in fright.

No, it was lucky that Xiao Taohong came yesterday.

Otherwise, I won't be able to hold back! !

……

Cotton clothes and anthracite, my father had already sent me a lot.

But this reply was just received today.

This has to make Xia An wonder if Dad is slacking off again!

It's winter, and everything is withered, so it's understandable for my father to slack off a bit.

but……

If the old man is flat, how can he be a rich second generation in a down-to-earth manner?

A letter from Xia An's family was sent to Xianyang City again!