It was winter and it was not too cold, and Yu'er and Erya shouted that they couldn't stand it anymore. Ning Wen felt distressed. His little face was blown by the north wind, especially Yu'er. Since we came here, we have shown up and worked less in public. Gradually, we have developed the living habits of young grandma. When we suddenly encountered such a climate, we would definitely not be able to stand it first.

"Mr., cold!"

The most common thing I say every night is this sentence. There is no way. Ning Wen had asked Master Zhou to choose the best cooked iron and made a kettle with a pottery mold. The drawings were drawn a few days ago. This thing was to be produced in his own workshop, but the raw materials must be made. It must be a way to transfer it back from the weapon supervisor. After all, it is a waste to build an iron smelting furnace at home.

"Come on, get closer, at most there will be a thermos in the next day. Erya, don't slap the quilt, the wind is coming in."

Erya ignored her head and head, and her head fell into Ning Wen's arms, revealing her butt and legs. She felt that this woman was not afraid of the cold, but she didn't want Yu'er to dominate Ning Wen alone, a petty woman.

Ning Wen thought that winter was not easy, and his family should be rectified. He has ready-made things in his hand. He looks for time to see if Master Zhou is free. He should also develop heating. He guards the large area of ​​land north of the Yangtze River. This heating boiler will definitely be in short supply. The danger of pressure vessels is still very high. This is very important and there is a way. Anyway, there is no carbon emissions at this moment. The sky above Chang'an City is still very blue. Otherwise, we will make it black. Anyway, our Tang Dynasty has absolute say in the whole world. We will collect the carbon tax from the European people!

The night is long and there is no intention to sleep. Erya seems to have fallen asleep. This woman is sleepy and probably still growing. However, since Yu'er has a son, she has become less sleepy. In addition, her son and the wet nurse sleep in the same room, so she is also worried about her at night. She has to run over to check from time to time, and has developed the habit of going to bed very late.

Ning Wen had no choice. Since he had worn it, he had few sleepiness and had no programs all night. Apart from human resources, it was just ergonomics. Anyway, he could only work hard. There was only such a basic entertainment program. Not to mention, during the days after Yu'er gave birth to a child, Ning Wen had only a few days a month to think about that thing.

"Guangcheng, did you pick up this house? Sangou has been talking a few times, saying that the county is in the palace, and the neighboring villages are also laughing at us openly and secretly!"

Yu'er leaned against Ning Wen's arm and muttered that the room was pitch black, but Ning Wen could feel Yu'er's bright and beautiful eyes. He gently pinched Yu'er's little hand. After covering it for a long time, he felt warm. It was probably because of postpartum deficiency. It was just winter, and Yu'er's hands were cold. Ning Wen wondered if he would find an opportunity to ask Sun Shenxian to take his pulse and prescribe a prescription for replenishment. Even if Doctor Xie was too busy, the people around the village were too busy. He went out happily every day. Generally, there was no emergency. He made an appointment two days in advance. There was no way. The medical career of the Tang Dynasty still needs to be improved.

"What a joke, you can live your life in your own family. Those mothers and sisters are only left with their ability to talk about. Besides, our Lingnan area is amazing. Uncle Li wrote to say that the life of the village households is better than that of the neighboring wealthy families. The oil and water in the bowl are jealous."

Speaking of this, it was still a loss for Uncle Li. The farmers farmed in busy farming and went to the workshop to help in the slack farming period. Not only did they manage food, but they also had a few daily wages. Hey, Ning Wen sometimes really wanted to go back, that was a real pastoral life, carefree, unlike in Chang'an. It was a few times in just a few months.

"That's right, I dreamed of Lingnan the day before yesterday. In my dream, I and my husband, Xiaowen, and Erya, and my family of four were staying under the big banyan tree in the yard. My husband taught us Xiaowen's homework, and I and Erya sat aside and watched. Oh, my husband, why are life in Chang'an not very good?"

Yu'er shrank her body and leaned tighter. I don't know if their words disturbed Erya's sleepiness, but the woman also moved and simply placed her legs on Ning Wen's calf.

"That's it, it's better to live a peaceful life in Lingnan. Oh, let's sleep, I can't go back anyway."

It is not impossible for Ning Wen to go back to Lingnan. If he wants to make mistakes, he has many opportunities, but he doesn't know what the specific punishment is. If he is not sent to Lingnan, he will go north and directly to Longyou to reclaim land, or to Jiannan to build roads, the family will be stunned, so Ning Wen still plans to deal with these miscellaneous people in Chang'an.

To put it nicely, it is to try to survive in the cracks. Ning Wenzheng planned to absent from work for a day and set up the four treasures of the study in his study, ready to make a living and brew it, recalling the specific details of the boiler in his later generations, the general appearance is very clear, but the details need to be carefully recalled and pondered. After all, we were born in the south, and we have never seen the kind of heating boiler in the north. At most, we were just hurriedly blocked in the news broadcast.

Ning Wen rarely wanted to leave some calligraphy treasures that were passed down from generation to generation. Unfortunately, he was so impatient that he couldn't calm down. He drew a few pictures but didn't suit his wishes. Just as he was about to think about it on the chair, Sangou came to deliver the message.

"Sir, the ninth prince is here and is serving tea in the hall!"

"Who is the ninth prince? Does it have a reputation?"

Ning Wen didn't look up. He had seen the prince and princess a lot recently. He was a little numb. He was a bachelor of Hongwenguan. He was not busy here. He slowly washed his brushes. To be honest, this thing is just something to cultivate sentiment. Practice when he is free, so he can exercise his concentration and patience. The Ning family has long had unwritten regulations. All the garbage in the study of Master Jue's study will be burned by Sangou, just because there are always a few pieces in the garbage box and the wreckage of more than a dozen brushes.

Li Zhi came, very embarrassed, just like he had just crawled out of the mud. As soon as he entered the door, the guy said a little silly, feeling that he was about to cry in front of Ning Wen.

"Teacher, the broken tail was thrown away by Qujiang. I haven't found it yet. Go and have a look."

If Li Zhi is stupid, he will be thrown into the water by someone. What is Li Zhi doing for you? Such a big ninth prince, the king of Jin and the emperor who will later be later, will actually throw someone away the dog. It is so embarrassing, Ning Wen complained.

"Who is so bold? Let's go and have a look."

Ning Wen was bored at first, and now he was in trouble. He ignored the heating and other things. He asked Sangou to bark Dayong to prepare the carriage, and pulled Li Zhi out.

"Zhinu, who did you see the broken tail throwing it?"

After getting in the car, Ning Wen asked casually.

"It's Sister Ning Wen... Sister Ning Wen's fifth sister!"

Princess Changle, this matter is difficult to deal with. Ning Wen was very upset. Looking at Li Zhi's appearance, he seemed to be very afraid of this fifth sister. Li Zhi, you are just a waste, you can't say it, but it is necessary to complain a few words in your heart, and you don't like Li Zhi.

"Didn't it mean that the Changle Princess let the dog bite you? Why did he throw the broken tail into Qujiang?"

Ning Wen was very rude to speak, and Li Zhi probably heard it. He sat innocently in the corner of the carriage, his weak body looked even thin. Ning Wen sighed in his heart, "Oh, poor kid, forget it, I won't blame you for being a teacher."

"My sister... My fifth sister put the dog on the dog's tail, and it was so powerful that she bit the dog's ear in one bite. The fifth sister used a whip to cut off her tail, but I couldn't protect her. Finally, the broken tail was pulled into Qujiang, and I couldn't see it in one go."

Li Zhi was very guilty of the missing of the tailbroken tail, and his eyes turned red, but he could hold it back at least. Not only was he affectionate, but he could also bear it. Ning Wen gently patted Li Zhi on the shoulder and didn't say anything.

Ning Wen is not worried about the dead tail. The so-called dogs dig out three rivers and pigs float around the world. It means that dogs can swim. As for pigs, they can float directly on the water.

The carriage soon arrived at the Qujiang River. Li Zhi pointed to the Zuiyue Tower. There were several colorful carriages parked at the door. There were countless guards around him staring at the passing pedestrians. At a glance, you could tell that there were dignitaries and nobles on the Zuiyue Tower were enjoying themselves. Dayong was about to park the carriage down the Zuiyue Tower, and he heard a shout from outside the carriage:

"Walk away, I didn't see the princess frame here, and the idle people are avoiding it!"

Before Dayong could speak, Li Zhi jumped out of the carriage, walked directly to the guard, pointed at the guard's nose and shouted:

"Look at your dog's eyes! Get out!"

Not to mention, Li Zhi just slid into the guard's chest, but the turtle's aura was revealed, which scared the guards to apologize with their smiles.
Chapter completed!