"What is Green Butterfly doing?" I was very curious. Green Butterfly's little appearance was so focused. I looked at the palace maid and moved towards the green butterfly with my hands and feet. It turned out that this girl was copying my sketch of "Radish and Big Bowl". Her slender little hand picked up the carbon strips in the small bamboo basket placed on the table and drew them in a similar way. Although the movements were not very standardized and the techniques were very similar, they were drawn in a similar way. Damn, why can't I usually see that pinching them? Green Butterfly has this talent.

"Young master, Sister Zhao'er, I just applied it casually..." The little girl was startled by my sudden breathing sound. Seeing me and the palace maid, her little face instantly turned red and she looked very reserved. The carbon strips in her hand were quickly taken behind her, like a classmate who was peeking at extracurricular books and was discovered by the teacher.

"Um..." He picked up the work of Green Butterfly and glanced at the lamp. It was good, with beautiful brushwork. Although it was not very similar to white radish, it was much better than Master Yan's pineapple. Unexpectedly, this little girl had good artistic cells. "Green Butterfly, very good. In the future, it's okay, even this painting and calligraphy cannot be left behind. I will practice with you, Zhaoer and learn well. You are still young now and have plenty of time to study. Don't waste a lot of time..." After talking hard for a long time, the two girls blinked and stared at me. Alas, it's better to teach by words than to teach me. Slap, and snapped her fingers: "Today, I'm in high spirits, I'll show you both my hands, slap!"

"At." The palace maid likes to see the young master's appearance. His mouth is curved and his eyes are also curved, and he looks at her man with a clever smile.

"Lear down on the couch." He pointed to the soft collapse opposite the desk with a momentum.

"Ah?!" The palace maid's face suddenly turned red with a clear white face. She looked ashamed and anxious, and she pulled her clothes and stirred her hands, with a look of shame and anger.

"Young Master, Ludie is tired, go back to sleep first..." Ludie's face was also red, and her little hands were covered by her face. Seeing her expression, she was very willing to escape.

"...you." Finally, I recalled why these two girls looked like this? I was so angry that I smoked my orifices. I hadn't eaten mutton yet, but I was so angry that I was so embarrassed. I was so angry that I was shocked. The tiger's body was shocked. The tiger's eyes were wide open: "What are you thinking? I asked Zhao'er to lean on the couch and put on a pose, and then I can draw her..."

"Young Master didn't explain clearly..." The palace maid's sister blushed with pretty face, her big eyes were blinking, her head was fluttering, her little feet were waving, her hands were almost twisted, her hands were almost twisted, and the two girls were both thinking evil! It would be a shame to not deal with these two girls, which was really a shame to me as a gentleman, family law! Two crisp sounds accompanied by two coquettish low moans, the palace maid's sister leaned on the couch, her enchanting body, and her shy cheeks in her pink. The shame had not yet faded, the peach blossom eyes were rippling, which was really a picture of a beauty lying on a couch. It was decided that in the future, as long as it was my young master's girl, we would draw it and add it to the autobiography of the second male in the Fangfu as an illustration. In the future, let my descendants look up to me, which girl is not a charming beauty, hehehe-

After nearly an hour of hard work, I finally finished drawing the beauty's couch. Well, by the way, I mentioned a famous saying: "If you have flowers to be broken, you must be broken, don't wait for the flowers to be broken. In the spring of the fifteenth year of Zhenguan, I painted the picture of Zhaoer's couch..."

The palace maid and sister refused to let go from the moment she got the picture of the beauty's couch. She kept laughing at her portrait and repeating the two words in a low voice, her face was red, her eyes were blinking, and her expression was very charming and filled with shame and joy. I don't know what this girl was having fun, but Green Butterfly also came to join in the fun, pulling my arm and shaking it, and making a fuss to me to draw a picture for her now. Look at that look, I will never give up if I don't draw it. As for, one girl, is it finally fair?

It was dawn, and the light was dimly transmitted on the window, the green butterfly on the left, and the palace maid on the right. Both of them squeezed on my bed, and I was very proud and complacent. Yes, which man would not be proud of a beauty like this? The beautiful girl of the queen level has already said something to us. With her IQ, not to mention life, even if she wanted to let the Tang Dynasty adjust everyone, she had this ability, but now she has the heart to me, who is not successful in literature, and she is not as good as martial arts, and she likes to eat, drink and wait to die.

People who travel through time can't tell whether they are moved or happy. There must be many emotions that are entangled. With her protection, life in the future will not be smooth sailing, but at least it is safe. I am very grateful to Uncle Li for his love and gave me a female emperor selflessly and wrote a letter of thanks to praise Uncle Li's noble character? Forget it, this girl plots against me all day long and just treats it as a slight difference. At most, when his son fights me alone, we don't slap him in the face, and leave him some face, so that he can make a living.

Since Green Butterfly has artistic talent and is very good, we have some free time anyway, so we have to cultivate her interest and talent in this area. In the future, in addition to this Yan Guozhe, the Tang Dynasty will have another great female painter. My Green Butterfly, which is really challenging.

The next day, my father revealed something to our family that Uncle Li had made up his mind and had already started to build the so-called staff. "Your Majesty has been constantly looking for those old men who are idle at home in the past few days, and he also understood the importance and necessity of the staff to the Tang Dynasty's military development strategy."

"I don't know what your Majesty is going to do?" I asked curiously. "It is under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of War, but it is not affiliated with the Ministry of War. I have the right to report directly to Your Majesty to the Military. The Governor of the Institute of Staff will be your uncle Yaoshi."

"Oh, if so, my Tang Dynasty will be very prosperous." I was very moved. Uncle Li was indeed very exquisite and had a forward-looking approach to work. He developed such a staff chamber, and had a professional organization to be responsible for the future national military tactics, strategic analysis and other major events. At least, those emperors who do not understand military will gain rich military knowledge from the staff chamber, and it is very beneficial to cultivate his military literacy.

Outside Chang'an City, the spring sun is hot and hot, and the sun is so hot that it is all lazy that it rides on the horse, allowing the BMW under it to walk slowly. Not far from the road is the water of the Wei River. Although it is not clear and transparent, it is not the thick yellow like mud soup in later generations. Rows of weeping willows follow the river bank to the end of their sight. Occasionally, the boatman passes through the willow gap. The spring scene is indeed very comfortable.

Behind him was a box office mansion, the loyal servant naturally had to take him by his side. Fang Quan was behind the horse. He looked loyal but was a standard profiteer. However, he was very loyal to the Fang family. He used to stay with his brother Fang Quan in Luoyang to run a restaurant. Now, because his mother had to operate the wine, he had to send a few people to bring back this capable assistant, strengthen the management system of Chang'an City, carry out the preliminary preparations for the winemaking workshop, and strengthen the management of the papermaking workshop and printing workshop. After all, Fang Shun is just a family member, and he really can't take care of it, and his mother can't run here every day.

There is also Uncle Cai’s son Fang Shun, the future candidate for the Fang Mansion Accounting Office, is now managing the income and expenditure of papermaking workshops with several other stationed accounting offices. The day before yesterday, my mother said hello to me. The papermaking workshop has been built and has started to work. Today I have free time and took these people to take a look. After all, we are also a famous owner with a lot of shares, but we throw all the things to my mother. It is really unreasonable not to go and take a look. Since my mother asked us to come, let’s take a look. It’s good to show her face. She specially chose a good time, just like going to the Wei River and headed towards Li Kedizhuang along the Wei River.

About half a mile away from the workshop, you can see the neat and brand new bungalows, and you can't help but speed up.

"This is the papermaking workshop, and the opposite is the printing workshop. A small wharf has been built on the other end of the river bank to facilitate transportation of raw materials and bringing the produced items directly down the river, which saves a lot of money..." Fang Shun pointed out everywhere and explained to me. "There is a kiln that specializes in burning lime, and the brick kiln and the mud water kiln are also there."

"Oh?" He stood up on the horse's back, eight large chimneys made of red bricks stood towards the sky, and thick smoke rolled, and busy figures could be seen near the kiln. "That's called a cement kiln, not a mud water kiln."

"I can't remember it for a while. Haha, as your instructions, all the houses here are made of red bricks except for the wooden houses built in the early stage, and several were brushed with grey water. The craftsmen said that living in such a house is not only clean, but even the air inside is much dry. Young Master..." Fang Shun talked endlessly, almost never stopping along the way, and he didn't stop until he entered the papermaking workshop. The busy figures of the craftsmen made me feel that they were all alone.

I was blushing a little. All day long, I was playing official voice in the Jinzhaoyuan in the morning, and in the afternoon, I was joking around with Yan Daguoshou. At night, I knew I was teasing my little sister and had almost never done anything serious. I was ashamed of my life as a child of the Tang Dynasty. A strong and choking sour smell almost made me spit it out. Fang Cheng and Fang Quan's expressions were also very painful, and they were covering their hands in front of their mouths and noses. If I hadn't been in front of me, I would have probably been these two guys who would have gone aside.

Fang Shun's face was not very good either, and he kept slapping his hands in front of him: "This is a pulp pit, it's stinking. Master, you'd better not go. The first one is a place with dry paper in the front. It's a bit more refreshing there, and it doesn't taste too much."

"Yeah, that's right!" I wish Fang Shun said this. Originally, we were here to inspect the work and responded to the scenery. The room with dry paper was so big that it was scary. I was afraid that it would almost catch up with some palace-style buildings in Uncle Li's palace. It was close to the size of a football field. There were many pillars standing in the middle to support the roof. Many people were busy inside, with tired stacks of paper and wet paper being sent here. The workers coming and going were busy.

"How much paper can I get in a day?" I picked up a piece of paper from the worker. Their quality was not good. I rubbed it and said that it was the paper of the paper used in the residual workbooks in later generations. However, the cost was indeed much lower than that of rice paper. I think the cost could drop after large-scale manufacturing.

"It's only about five or six hundred kilograms a day. There are still three pulp pools that have not been built yet. If it is done there, the output will probably increase a lot..." Fang Shun was very proud. Yes, the output of rice paper is much higher than that of this paper, and the process is complicated.

It took me nearly an hour to surround it. The stingy sun made me sweat all the time. Finally, I squeezed into the room and stuck out my tongue and exhaled in the room of the workshop.

"Master, there is no good tea, you can only order it." Fang Shun poured a bowl of herbal tea for three of us, and poured it into a big mouthful of it. It was so cool. "It's great to achieve such a result in less than two months. By the way, who else has come to the other bosses?"

"No, it's just that little boss named Zheng who came to visit once. The villain went to invite him in for a while and insisted that since our family was in charge of the matter, he would not interfere or ask. He was wandering around and left in less than half a day. The villain was still thinking about when he would mention this matter to the young master."

"Oh, it doesn't matter. They are the boss after all. They can just look at it. If you are worried, you can check the accounts. Anyway, the partnership business should not cause conflicts. At that time, I will not be as easy as my mother, do you understand?" She glared at Fang Shun and gave her a vaccination first. I don't want to cause any trouble. After all, this matter is just to drag a group of people to get a conflict. If several families are separated, it would be strange if I don't strangle this guy to death.

"Of course I understand. The lady has already told her. The little one has no courage to face the lady and the young master."
Chapter completed!