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On this day, when Qin Mu was walking in the imperial garden, he saw Li Shuang'er of the female palace teaching Katerina and Haina to speak Chinese in the pavilion, and the two foreign girls with slender bodies and beautiful postures changed into Hanfu.

To tell the truth, these two women who are full of exotic customs, after changing into Han costumes, not only can't reflect their exotic customs, but they look a bit nondescript.

After all, Hanfu is more about embodying an oriental beauty, and these two exotic women, nearly one meter eight, have three-dimensional facial features, which is very different from the relatively restrained, subtle and elegant style of Hanfu.

Qin Mu couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw it. He was reminded of the French Rococo decoration in some of the movies he had seen before.

Rococo style women's clothing, mostly using C-shaped, S-shaped and shell-shaped scroll curves, the color is elegant and soft, forming a beautiful and colorful, its graceful curve shape, soft and dynamic silk fabric, the use of various ribbons, lace, pleats, plus small and delicate ornaments such as veils and fans, but also wide-sided, high or oblique hats decorated with flowers, lace, etc., reflecting the graceful and luxurious, extravagant and gorgeous effect. Make the women of the Western aristocracy look like moving gardens.

Since it is an exotic woman, it is necessary to wear an exotic style to have a taste.

Qin Mu had a whim, and asked the palace maid to call the people of the Shangyi Prison, and he explained while drawing some rough patterns, and even talked about the woman's bra, and then asked the people of the Shangyi Supervisor to cut it.

Several tailors of the Shangyi Supervisor saw that the emperor had personally designed the clothes, and even the women's underwear hung their heads one by one, and they didn't know what they were talking about in their hearts.

Qin Mu drew the pattern seriously, he could probably think of what these court tailors were thinking, and said without raising his head: "Don't underestimate these things, if you can form a series of brands, its value will increase a hundredfold, or even a thousand times." The industry has developed. It will even be more profitable than traditional silk, porcelain, and tea, bringing rolling wealth to Daqin. ”

Only then did a few tailors understand that the emperor was by no means a plaything, but a desire to make money.

Indeed, although Qin Mu's original intention was only to design some clothes for Katerina and Hena, he immediately thought of the infinite business opportunities contained in this.

In the future, you can engage in high-end ready-to-wear, leather bags, high-root shoes and other goods, and sell them to Europe.

With the craftsmanship of the Great Qin court, coupled with the brand effect, it went to Europe. A hundredfold increase in price may not be a problem.

Maybe this industry is really more profitable than silk, porcelain, and the like.

In later generations, almost the same women's bag, once hit a certain Western brand, the price is tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of yuan.

In this regard, it is necessary for Daqin to take the first step and build his own brand to make money from Europeans.

Now, with the continuous advancement of the Renaissance in Europe, clothing is changing from the original formality to the direction of splendor.

Let's take the lead in designing a "moving garden". Just to cater to and guide the trend of Europe, the silver is not flowing in a hurry

In the afternoon, Qin Mu went to the Huagai Hall to review the chapters, and Master Fu Qing came to ask for a meeting and handed Qin Mu some historical manuscripts. Qin Mu looked through it and saw that there was such an account about his birth: there was a vision of divine light, a room full of light, and he could write poetry at the age of three. At the age of seven, he was able to write, and Nanjing was known as a prodigy, and at the age of fourteen

Qin Mu saw this. I couldn't help but say: "I deleted the record that I was born with a divine light vision, and a room is full of light, and I asked you to revise history to seek objective facts, what kind of vision of divine light is this, a room is clear, do you believe it?" It's just.

In the "Historical Records", when Sima Qian recorded the birth of the first emperor, he recorded that he was born in Handan in the first month of the forty-eighth year of King Qin Zhao. He Sheng, named Zheng, surnamed Zhao.

Can there be a vision? Could it be that the First Emperor was born without a vision, which would damage the prestige of the First Emperor?

When he arrived at Liu Bang, he said what to say when he tasted Daze, the dream and the god met, when the thunder and lightning were obscure, the prince looked at it, and saw the dragon on it, and he had a body, and then gave birth to a high ancestor.

Listen to what kind of nonsense this is, Liu Bang is really his mother and Jiaolongsheng, so what does it matter to his father? To put it mildly, this is cuckolding Liu Bang's father. ”

Lord Fu Qing never expected that the Son of Heaven would say such an astonishing word, and he coughed again and again for a while, and his face turned red.

"Since it is a revision of history, we need objective facts, but I appreciate Zhu Yuanzhang, a sentence of Yu Benhuai's right cloth, how realistic. The more you get these gods and ghosts up, the more people feel that they can't be trusted, I am the seventy-third grandson of the first emperor, this is a genealogy for me, not climbing out of thin air, you just write it down truthfully, as for what has a divine light vision, the room is clear, I have never heard my mother say it, but you know it? ”

Lord Fu Qing looked embarrassed, and asked for the guilt again and again: "The ministers are guilty, and they will correct it immediately when they turn around." ”

Qin Mu threw the history manuscript back to Master Fu Qing and said, "If Master Fu has nothing else to do, please go back to the History Museum first." ”

"Your Majesty, there is one more thing for the minister."

"Say."

"Majesty, about Majesty's ex-wife Qian, this paragraph"

Qin Mu was stunned, he almost couldn't remember the name Qian Wan, now it's okay, just now the scolding is not objective and factual, and now it is not good for people to erase Qian Wan from the history books.

"Scholar Fu should step back first, and Rong Zhen will be quiet first."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Lord Fu Qing hurriedly bowed down and withdrew from the Huagai Palace, leaving Qin Mu alone, pacing back and forth in the hall.

He didn't know much about Qian Wan's whereabouts, but he only knew that when Longwu was emperor in Fujian, Qian Wan's father Qian Shun had been an official in Fujian, and Qian Wan also went to Fujian with his father.

Later, after the death of Emperor Longwu, Fujian officialdom was in turmoil, Qian Shun did not know where to go, and Qin Mu did not let people inquire about her whereabouts again.

Qin Mu estimated that the father and daughter were most likely incognito and secluded.

For Qian Wan, he has no feelings, and he can't talk about resentment. Now I don't know if Qian Wan has remarried, if she has remarried, it would be quite inappropriate to record her in the "History of Qin".

If she doesn't remarry, once she remembers it, Qian Shun will definitely not dare to let her remarry, maybe she won't dare to let her daughter remarry if she doesn't remember it.

Qin Mu was inexplicably a little upset, so he simply put aside political affairs, went back to the palace to change into a set of Confucian shirts, and then took Li Shi and others out of the palace from Xuanwu Gate, took Taiping Gate out of the capital, and crossed the east bank of Xuanwu Lake, there is a brand-new asphalt road called Qixia Avenue, which leads directly to Qixia Mountain in the northeast.

The west side of Qixia Mountain is called Fengling, there are patches of maple trees, to the late autumn season, the maple trees all over the mountain are red, magnificent, known as "the first bright and beautiful mountain in Jinling".

Qin Mu, who was a little upset, took the guards to climb Qixia Mountain, only to find that there were many fine houses in the mountains, many scholars lived in seclusion in the mountains to read, the spring under the trees, when they heard the sound of books, before and after the house, some people planted vegetables and planted beans.

In this scorching summer, the ancient trees in the mountains are in the clouds, the thick shade is on the ground, and the breeze comes when it is cool, and the shade is pleasant;

Qin Mu climbed the Biyun Pavilion, looked up to the sky, but saw the blue clouds for thousands of miles, the pine waves and forests were covered with undulating hills, dormant at the feet, from time to time with the wind of the forest waves, undulating like waves, looking to the north, the river was in full view, the torrents surged under the feet, and the fertile fields on both sides were thousands of miles.

Seeing this beautiful scenery made Qin Mu feel at ease.

Li Shi put down the wine and food, and Qin Mu said to him and Niu Wanshan: "You two also sit down and have a few drinks with me." ”

"Your Majesty, Weichen doesn't dare."

"Stop talking nonsense, if you don't sit down, you can jump down from here."

"Don't don't, Your Majesty, then Weichen can sit down."

"Hahaha, what cup do you want, let's have a pot for each person, come, drink!"

Niu Wanshan quietly threw a look at Li Shi, meaning that he should accompany the emperor to have a good drink, and he had to have reservations, otherwise both of them would be high, and if there was something, it would be troublesome.

"A few years have passed in a blink of an eye, thinking back to the time when I scooped food in a pot with you and shared a bowl of wine, that was called pleasure, and now, it is difficult for me to find someone to drink."

"Majesty, don't say that, Majesty wants to drink, and the minister accompanies you."

"Hahaha, let's not talk about it, drink."

Facing the waves of the Songtao River, Qin Mu drank happily, and the boredom in his heart was swept away, and when he went down the mountain, he was already a little drunk, and Niu Wanshan carefully supported him.

Halfway up the mountain, in a fine house under a tree, a string of women's reading voices faintly came out of the wind: the mountain qi yin came out of the lotus hoe, and only then did they divide the melons and pick vegetables. Tired of lying in front of the peony flower, taking the rain dove through the grass house.

This voice Qin Mu felt a little familiar, and couldn't help but stop and stand quietly on the mountain road.

After a while, he saw a woman walking out of the house, and when he saw this person, Qin Mu was immediately stunned.

(To be continued......)