Learning God in Hand, I Have the World

Just as Zhuang Li stepped into the palace gate, Feng Ming, who was staying in the Hall of Mental Cultivation to receive courtiers, received the news.

He immediately dismissed the idlers and others, and then came outside the hall, standing on the high steps and looking at the only road that must be passed.

After a while, the figure he was looking forward to still didn't appear, so he slowly walked down the steps to meet him at a position a little further in front.

In this way, he stood by the side of the road and waited for a while, walked forward for a while, waited for a while, and walked for a while, he actually blocked the wandering Zhuang Li in the middle of the road.

The two just looked at each other and smiled, then one opened his arms, the other flew over, and hugged happily.

"Why are you walking so slowly?" Feng Ming gently patted Zhuang Li's thin back.

"Look there." Zhuang Li pointed to the persimmon tree beside him. All the persimmon fruits on the tree were picked off by the eunuch and maid, but there was only one on the top, which looked bright red, like a small lantern.

"I think it must be very sweet." Zhuang Li said firmly.

"I'll pick it for you." Feng Ming rolled up his sleeves.

"You carry me, and I'll pick it." Zhuang Li was eager to try.

The servants and maids standing around the two of them were completely numb to this rebellious behavior.For the emperor, every word of Mr. Zhuang is more effective than the imperial decree.

Sure enough, Feng Ming didn't hesitate, squatted down, pointed to his shoulder, and ordered: "Come up."

Zhuang Li immediately straddled his neck, was lifted high, and picked the sweetest and only persimmon fruit on the top of the tree.

"Smell it." Zhuang Li bent down, handed the persimmon fruit to Feng Ming's nose, and said with a light smile, "This is the last persimmon in autumn. Let's eat it together later."

Feng Ming sniffed it carefully, and his lungs were really filled with thick sweetness.Now he seems to be soaked in a honey pot every day, this is probably God's compensation for him.

A quarter of an hour later, the two sat in front of the royal table, staring at a clean orange persimmon, neither of them spoke.

"You eat first." Feng Ming pushed the small dish in front of Zhuang Li.

"You eat first." Zhuang Li pushed back.

"You eat, and give me one more bite." Feng Ming shook his head.

The two of them didn't realize how naive their behavior was.They, who are rich all over the world, cherish so much an ordinary fruit.

"Even if there is only one bite, I will share half with you." Zhuang Li picked up the fruit and smiled slyly.

Before Feng Ming had time to think about the meaning of this sentence, he saw that he gently smashed the thin skin of the persimmon fruit with his teeth, stuck out the tip of his tongue to lick the overflowing fresh and sweet juice, and finally put his red lips on it, gently suck.

Just one bite, one lick, one suck, these three simple movements made Feng Ming's lower abdomen tight and swollen.

All kinds of thrilling pictures began to appear in his mind again, and these pictures were sweeter than the persimmons in front of him.

But he soon realized that he was wrong.

As long as Zhuang Li is willing, he can make everything in the world sweet.

With a sip of thick sweet juice in his mouth, he gently kissed Feng Ming's lips, then pried open the gap between his teeth, and slowly passed the honey liquid.The juice was smooth and greasy, but the tip of his tongue soaked in the juice was even smoother and greasy.

Feng Ming finally understands what is meant by "If you only have one bite to eat, I will share half with you".He immediately sucked the juice, and it also wrapped around Zhuang Li's tongue.

The two kissed passionately, their eyelids slightly closed, their eyes closed, and they only focused on feeling each other's existence.

After kissing for a long time, they parted with unsatisfactory intentions.

Feng Ming naturally wiped off the silver thread on the corner of Zhuang Li's lips with his fingertips.

"Is it sweet?" Zhuang Li chuckled with his arms around his neck.

"Sweet." Feng Ming also smiled lowly.

When I met Zhuang Li, he smiled more in the past few months than in the past few decades.

"Then start work." Zhuang Li moved the pile of memorials in front of him.Looking at this number, he knew that Feng Ming must not be in the mood to work without him.

"Okay." Feng Ming opened the memorial obediently, but his eyes flicked over.

Zhuang Li pretended not to notice, quickly read the memorial, and then arranged it neatly by category.

Feng Ming was still glancing at him, not interested in dealing with any government affairs at all.

After a full quarter of an hour, Zhuang Li said lazily: "Have you seen enough?"

Feng Ming simply put down the memorial and reminded, "Did you forget something?"

There is longing and cautiousness hidden in his dark eyes, as innocent as a child.

Facing him like this, Zhuang Li's playfulness disappeared.He took out a note from his purse, gently scratched the tip of Feng Ming's nose, and said with a sweet smile in his voice, "Here, take it."

Pulling today's spiritual food into the palm of his hand, Feng Ming immediately returned to a state of vigor and vitality.He took out the password stick with a smile on his face, and slowly wound the note, but saw this sentence written on it: [This winter, I want to take you home for the New Year. 】

It was a very common sentence, without any sweet words, but it made Feng Ming's whole heart flutter.

For the next few months, he will be immersed in the joy of welcoming the new year with the people he loves most.

In the past, the years were for him to get through, and living an extra year, month, or day was torture.Now, like a child, he is eagerly looking forward to the day when he bids farewell to the old and welcomes the new.

"So happy?" Zhuang Li stroked Fu Fengming's upturned lips, and said softly, "I will stuff a big red envelope under your pillow, and you can only look it out when you wake up the next morning."

Feng Ming smiled like a big boy: "Okay, I will give you one too."

"You have to prepare my sister's red envelope, after all, you are her sister-in-law." Zhuang Li reminded.

"What sister-in-law?" Feng Ming frowned pretending to be angry, and then happily corrected: "She should call me big brother."

He ordered the servant to bring over the list of his private treasury, looked through it with great interest, and told Zhuang Li while looking at it, that the jewel-headed sister would definitely like it.The two of them chatted and forgot about the pile of memorials.

---

At noon the next day, Zhuang Li dragged his exhausted but satisfied body back home, but what he faced was his disgraced and bereaved younger sister.

Her hands were covered with black ash, and the corner of her robe was torn, as if she had encountered a catastrophe.

"What's the matter?" Zhuang Li's lazy expression immediately turned cold and serious.

"My factory was burned!" Zhuang Xiaohui fell into a chair, her eyes filled with tears, but she refused to cry.

Wan Jun brought a basin of hot water and silently wiped her dirty cheeks and hands.

"Is anyone injured?" Zhuang Li asked in a deep voice.

"Six of them were injured, but they were not serious. Now I am applying medicine at Father Qin's place, and a little girl was burned to ashes. I can't find it!" Zhuang Xiaohui said with grief.

"Burn to ashes? Can't even find the bones?" Zhuang Li raised his eyebrows.

Zhuang Xiaohui nodded, and tears fell: "Yes, like those machines, they were all burned. Everyone and I rummaged through the ashes for a long time but couldn't find it. I remember her, a very beautiful and clever little girl. She does everything quickly, and her mouth is very sweet. When she sees me, she keeps calling me sister. I hurt her."

Faced with such a huge loss, Zhuang Xiaohui's biggest concern is still human life.

Machines can be rebuilt when they are gone, and people are really gone when they are gone.

Zhuang Liding looked at her, and said slowly: "The human body can only be burned to ashes in a closed environment with a high temperature of 2000 degrees for an hour. Do you understand what I mean?"

"I don't quite understand." Zhuang Xiaohui couldn't turn her head.

Wan Jun whispered in her ear: "It means that the fire last night could not have burned a living person to ashes. If she died, we will definitely be able to find her body."

Zhuang Xiaohui's eyes gradually brightened: "Is she not dead?"

"She must not be in the fire." Zhuang Li tapped on the table and asked, "Is the fire an accident or man-made?"

Wan Jun immediately bent down and replied: "The fire started from the warehouse. Our people smelled the smell of tung oil near the warehouse. Someone must have set the fire on purpose."

"The rest of the people are here, but there is one missing. What do you think about the inexplicable fire?" Zhuang Li looked at his sister.

Zhuang Xiaohui's tears had dried up, and a fierce light overflowed from her eyes.Her face-changing skills are also fast enough.

"Okay, among so many people, I value her the most, and I promised to hand over the whole factory to her. But she betrayed me! Brother, has she been bribed? Did she bring the machine The manufacturing plan ran away? What should I do now?" Zhuang Xiaohui subconsciously asked her brother for help.

Zhuang Li said calmly: "What do you say?"

Zhuang Xiaohui was stunned for a moment, and then said: "I have to think about it."

Zhuang Li pointed out: "A secret that everyone knows is not a secret. But something that everyone has is worthless, don't you think?"

"Yes!" Zhuang Xiaohui seemed to have realized something, the fierce light in her eyes turned into light.

"The more it is at this time, the more you have to hold your breath. If the person who stole your things wants to make money, he will definitely make a big move after a while. Just wait for him to jump into the pit by himself."

Zhuang Li stretched his waist and waved his hands: "I'm asleep, you should wash up and go to sleep. It's just a small handicraft workshop, if it burns, it will be burned. Next spring, when the frost and snow will thaw, my brother will help you build a water-powered one. Big factory. The manufacturing process of the water-driven machine is very complicated. Without my personal guidance, even the most powerful craftsman can steal it out and disassemble it for research, and there is no way to make it exactly the same.”

"Okay. Brother, go to bed quickly. Look at your sister-in-law tormenting you." Zhuang Xiaohui was completely relieved, and she still didn't forget to tease her.

Seeing how wild and unrestrained her sister-in-law is, she gradually doesn't feel that it's a bad thing for a woman to be more active and enthusiastic.Doesn't my brother seem to be enjoying it too?

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Sure enough, Zhuang Xiaohui hibernated here, and the burned factory was there. She neither sent people to clean it up, nor hired people to rebuild it, nor was she in a hurry to build new machines.

She went out of the city in a carriage every day, wandered around the surrounding towns, chatted with local women, and did not return home until sunset.

Feng Yu sent someone to inquire about Zhuang Xiaohui's recent situation, and when she learned that she had nothing to do all day long, she sneered and said, "Women are so cowardly and cowardly, they retreated completely after being frightened once. The group of people in the chamber of commerce are also useless. What tricks are you playing? Women are sluts, if you give her a whip so hard that her skin is torn apart, she will know how good you are."

His aides all agreed, speaking very contemptuously towards women.

After getting the blueprints of spinning machines and shuttle looms, Feng Yu bought a vast land, built many greenhouses, hired hundreds of workers, and built hundreds of machines. After buying a large amount of cotton, it started to dry vigorously.

After such a toss, the silver in his hand has been completely consumed.But he didn't panic at all, the market in the capital was saturated, he could transport these cloths to various places in Dayan, and even sell them to the surrounding barbarians.At that time, he will continue to earn money back.