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The dragon qi on the main hall of the previous dynasty was wide and deep, he couldn't support it, he couldn't rely on it, and he came down early, which made Qin Mu feel that it was harder than leading troops to fight.

Just in the early afternoon, the snow was clear, and the warm wind returned, which was a rare good weather. Qin Mu simply asked people to move Zhang Lie Qi to the plum tree behind the Pujia Palace.

The snow on the plum tree is customized, the buds are beginning to bloom, and the fragrance has been penetrated.

Qin Mu lay down on the chair, stretching his body freely, the warm winter sun shining down from the branches of the plum blossoms, making people feel very comfortable.

Li Xiangjun was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he asked the palace maid to find a blanket to cover him.

Just beside Qin Mu, there was a small sandalwood table, on which there were pen, ink, paper, inkstones, and a stack of chapters, and a cloisonné enamel incense burner, the smoke of the furnace curled up, exuding a wisp of ambergris.

Li Xiangjun sat down at the sandalwood table, opened the music, and began to read it to him. First of all, the Ministry of Industry reported that copper mines were found at the northern foot of Yanran Mountain in Mobei.

This made Qin Mu a little surprised, although he had already drawn out the general location of the copper mine, but it was not as simple as drawing a circle on the map, the Ministry of Industry was able to find the copper mine so quickly, it can be said that a large part of it was due to luck.

With the vigorous development of Daqin's industry and commerce, the demand for copper is also increasing, and now the price of copper in the market is rising. Moreover, the emergence of electrical appliances such as generators and transmitters, once manufactured in batches, the demand for copper will soar.

At this time, finding the copper mine at the northern foot of Yanran Mountain will not only be beneficial to the imposition of rule over Mobei, but will also be of great help to alleviate the current situation of copper shortage in the country.

"Congratulations, congratulations."

Seeing Qin Mu's happy expression, Li Xiangjun felt the same and congratulated with a smile.

Her cloud temples are obliquely inserted into the golden step, a white-collared mink jacket outlines her petite and delicate body gracefully and movingly, and her jade-like crystal clear skin reminds people of daffodils: flowering by water is a strange thing. Water sinks into bones and jade is muscle.

Qin Mu smiled and said, "I found that every time Xiangjun came to read a chapter to me, there was always good news. ”

Just this sentence makes the beauty like a delicate flower, infinitely clear and graceful.

"Your Majesty, why don't you let the slaves pass them some snacks, or warm a pot of wine, and listen to the slaves reciting the chapters while drinking and appreciating the plums?"

"Isn't this too enjoyable, I'm a Mingjun." Qin someone who is the Emperor of the Five Good Things. I felt the need to be a little more reserved.

This made Li Xiangjun almost break the little waist with a smile.

Qin Mu snapped his fingers with a smile, and the female official Li Shuang'er hurriedly came over and said, "I don't know what Your Majesty commands?" ”

"Shuang'er, you ask them to pass a few side dishes, set up a stove, and then give me a pot of osmanthus brew and send it over."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Li Xiangjun smiled playfully: "Your Majesty, aren't you afraid that others will say that you are a faint monarch who is greedy for pleasure?" ”

"I had an epiphany! Thousands of rivers and moons, thousands of rivers and months, thousands of miles of cloudless and thousands of miles of sky. What others say, does it hinder me? Hahaha"

Li Xiangjun looked at him and laughed heartily. It was as if the fatigue of the early dynasty had been dissipated, and I was very happy in my heart. Pick up another piece and read it to him.

The next one is an urgent performance from Guangzhou, and the content is roughly that Wang Guichen has found Nanhuazhou. And sent back a few boats, brought back a batch of goods worth nearly a million dragon coins, as well as a navigation route map.

Among them, there is also a note by Wu Yue, who is the secretary of the capital, which clearly analyzes the current situation in Nanhuazhou. And based on these circumstances, he proposed his own treatment to build yì.

After listening to this, Qin Mu pointed to the paper and pen on the table, and Li Xiangjun understood. Immediately pick up the pen and dip the ink in the ink, and wait for him to speak.

Qin Mu thought about it, there were only some primitive indigenous tribes in Nanhua Continent at present, and there would be no war that would threaten Wang Guichen and them, so there was no need to send more warships over;

At present, what Nanhuazhou needs is Daqin's materials, and guide Daqin's merchant ships to go there, and start colonizing Nanhuazhou in a commercial way.

"Xiangjun, you write a note, and then copy a copy of Wu Yue's recital to the newspaper, and let Wang Fuzhi publicize Nanhuazhou in the Daqin Times."

"Okay, Your Majesty."

Just write a note, this is a piece of cake for the talented Li Xiangjun, her calligraphy is very good, according to Qin Mu's meaning, a concise letter was swayed, and then Wu Yue's music was copied.

Li Xiangjun is still very happy to be able to play a little, and usually reviews the chapters, even if it is just a sentence of "I know", Qin Mu will personally write and criticize Zhu.

Because after the formal review of the concerto, it is not the end of the matter, and it is often sent back to the relevant departments for implementation, so whether the inscription is in the emperor's own handwriting is very important.

If it weren't for the emperor's own handwriting, the ministers would have a reason to refuse to carry it out, so they usually criticized Zhu and Li Xiangjun, and they would never be ghostwritten.

After Wu Yue's recital was transcribed, Li Xiangjun attached it to the note and immediately sent someone to the paper society.

The current Daqin Times has a very large circulation, and the officials and the people know that when the emperor has any special ideas, he will occasionally send them out through the Daqin Times newspaper for the people of the world to discuss. In addition, Wang Fuzhi has done a very wonderful job in the Daqin Times, with gorgeous articles, new policies of the imperial court, and business information in various places, everything is available, and now both officials and people like to read the Daqin Times.

The matter of Nanhuazhou was publicized by the Daqin Times, and Qin Mu believed that the maritime merchants who sought profit would definitely seek it and drive the exchanges between Nanhuazhou and Daqin itself, so that Nanhuazhou could slowly become the territory of Daqin.

At this time, a west wind was blowing, and Li Xiangjun's skirt was fluttering, beautiful as poetry.

A plum blossom on the branch just fell on Qin Mu's forehead, cool. Qin Mu was too lazy to move, so he closed his upper lip, pursed his lower lip, and blew lightly, wanting to blow the plum blossom on his forehead, but even after a few blows, he couldn't blow the petals away.

Li Xiangjun turned his head to see this scene by chance, and couldn't help laughing, and playfully said: "Your Majesty has nothing to do, is it someone who dyes plum blossom makeup?" ”

The so-called plum blossom makeup, according to the "Taiping Yulan" compiled in the early years of the Northern Song Dynasty, Princess Shouyang, the daughter of Emperor Liu Yu of the Southern Song Dynasty, lay on her back on the seventh day of the first month of a certain year under His Royal Highness Hanzhang, and the plum tree in front of the palace was blown by the breeze, and a plum blossom fell, which was impartially stuck to the princess's forehead, and could not be removed.

So the queen kept the princess by her side and observed it for a long time. Three days later, the plum blossoms were cleaned, but the princess was left with the mark of five petals on her forehead.

The women in the palace saw that the plum blossom mark on the princess's forehead was very beautiful, and they wanted to follow suit, so they cut the plum blossom and pasted it on the forehead, and a new beauty technique was born, which was called "plum blossom makeup" at that time.

Its formula, drawing a dot on the forehead, or multi-petaled plum blossom shape, was very popular in the Tang Dynasty. The palace ladies felt that decorating their foreheads with a few plum blossom petals made them more delicate, and they also learned to stick petals on their foreheads.

Being teased by Li Xiangjun like this, Qin Mu couldn't help laughing, and replied: "Xiangjun, am I very beautiful and handsome now." ”

Li Xiangjun automatically ignored the second half of his sentence, and smiled like a water lotus under the breeze: "Your Majesty is so beautiful, the slave sees it, this heart is beating." ”

"Come here, I want to see how much your heart beats."

"Hee-hee" Li Xiangjun held a piece of music in her hand, and she really threw herself into his arms directly, in this harem, except for Yun Qiao'er, it is estimated that she dared to be naughty in front of Qin Mu.

"Hahaha" Qin Mu didn't really reach out to probe the speed of her heartbeat, pulled out the blanket that was pressed by her, and wrapped her in it.

Li Xiangjun lay in his arms, moved his delicate body up again, looked at the plum blossoms on his forehead, the plum blossoms fell on his head because of the snow mushrooms, and fell on the head a little sticky, Li Xiangjun pouted her warm lips slightly, and blew gently, but still failed to blow the plum blossoms away.

"Your Majesty, it's stained, it can't be blown open, hehe"

Qin Mu shook his head, shook off the petals, and then glared at her and said, "Don't be naughty, hurry up and continue to recite the chapter." ”

"Uh-huh" can lie in his arms and recite the chapter, Li Xiangjun is crispy, and his voice is as soft as water: "Initiating the performance of His Majesty, the sea is like the wind"

Qin Mugang heard a few words, couldn't help but pat the armrest of the chair, and said loudly: "It's like the wind, it's against you!" ”

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