These days, I have been busy cheating money to support my family. No, I have made money to support my family. Wang is so busy that he forgot his favorite Yu Lingyan and his...pairs.

"Brother Qin, I need people now, a large number of people, I need to dig rivers, build a dock and a colosseum. I want people, the more the better."

Since he has charged more than 2 million yuan in agency fees, the soap workshop has been fully started. Now Qin Qiong is not afraid of refugees, but is afraid of not.

Wang Ye has successively collected 45,000 taels of various jades, and his range of activities has suddenly expanded to more than 20 million square meters, which is already a little larger than the land he bought, but he has just arrived in Jingyang County and cannot reach Chang'an.

When Qin Qiong heard Wang Ye start to beep again, he had no choice but to put down his maces in his hand and said, "You guys are enough. How many times have you been? I have sent someone to Luoyang, Fengzhou, Taizhou and other major prefectures to find people. What else do you want?"

After tasting the sweetness of the expansion of the scope of activities, how could Wang be quiet? Yesterday, Zhang Qi took him to Jingyang, but found that there was nothing fun, so he came back. Hearing Zhang Qi say that Chang'an is so prosperous, and the lights on New Year's Eve and Shangyuan Festival made him yearn for it.

"I don't care. Since you are working with me, I will find you. Otherwise, you can call me Gu Du Huai'en. I heard from him that there are thousands of idle craftsmen in the Ministry of Works, so it's useless." Wang also played a rogue.

"You... Damn it, you kid will piss me off to death. That's the Ministry of Works. You think it's your family. Just call it. That's the saint's Ministry of Works, not yours." Qin Qiong was so angry.

"Well, I'll pay for it, it's not a waste of time. Besides, there are so many people who are idle, so why don't you come to me and I'll pay them a salary."

"You...you're not unreasonable, okay, I'll go there myself."

Qin Qiong suddenly remembered that the Ministry of Works had many officials and craftsmen left behind in the previous dynasty and had serious redundant fees. Li Yuan also scolded Gu Du Huai'en at the court meeting. If he could really help Li Yuan, it would be a good thing to kill two birds with one stone.

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In Fengyang Pavilion, Tai Chi Palace, Chang'an City, several princesses who were not yet married were learning embroidery.

"oops."

"Jiujiang, have you got it again?"

"Wuwuwu, Sister Changsha, it hurts so much. I don't want to learn anymore. Wuwuwu." Princess Li Qingcheng of Jiujiang said with a bitter face and coquettish expression.

"Stupid girl, I won't spoil you, just because your future prince consort blames me for not teaching you well, so that he can only wear plain clothes without patterns, hahaha." After saying that, the Changsha princess laughed a few times.

"Sister doesn't know? The girl's house is covered with rice paper, and there is a poem on it. Haha, hurry up, girl, let's recite it for us to appreciate it." The Xiangyang princess next to her smiled.

Princess Jiujiang's pretty face turned red, and she grabbed the hand of the Xiangyang princess and said, "Sister, don't laugh at me. I have just collected a poem. Your Dou Dan gave you a bunch of poetry, calligraphy and painting albums, and you are so embarrassed to laugh at me."

"What? Which young master really gave you?" Princess Xiangyang was just joking. After all, Princess Jiujiang was only thirteen, so she didn't expect that poem was really given by her lover.

Princess Jiujiang reacted, blushed and lowered her head, picked up the embroidery cloth, pretending to be embroidered, "Sister Xiangyang is so treacherous, she actually cheated me, it's so bad."

When the Changsha princess saw the two sisters teasing each other, she asked curiously: "What poem is it? Read it and listen."

The princess of Xiangyang smiled and said, "It's more than thirteen years old, and the top of the cardamom is on the beginning of the second month; the spring breeze of Chang'an Road is ten miles away, and it's better to roll the bead curtain. The title of the poem is: Gift to Qingcheng, I wonder if I recited it wrongly, hehe."

"Sister." Princess Jiujiang blushed to her back, and she pouted her cherry mouth and buried her whole body in Princess Xiangyang's arms, accusing her in a delicate voice.

"It is more than thirteen years old, and the beginning of the second month of the second month of the cardamom. The spring breeze of Chang'an Road is not as good as rolling the pearl curtain. Good poems, Jiujiang, which young talent wrote for you? This year's New Year's Eve poetry meeting will be introduced to several sisters."

The Changsha princess has been well-read in poetry and books since she was a child, and has had a profound understanding of poetry and lyrics. After reading this poem that Wang Ye copied in his heart several times, he could feel the feelings of the poet to Li Qingcheng, the princess of Jiujiang.

Well, this matter is so chaotic that the ancients always express their feelings when writing poems. This poem describes the situation or mood at that time, and a poem can also reflect the mood and feelings of the person who wrote the poem at that time.

This poem by Du Mu was written for his sweetheart when he left Yangzhou and rushed to Chang'an. Although the sweetheart was a famous brothel, the full of praise between the lines of the poem was vividly displayed on the paper.

The Changsha Princess and Xiangyang Princess obviously misunderstood Wang Ye’s original intention of writing poems. There is no way. Who made Princess Jiujiang look like she was having a few branches in spring? She looked like she was sick at first glance. What disease? Lovesickness!

Wang Ye said in his poems, Li Qingcheng, Li Qingcheng, you are so beautiful, like a cardamom flower that is about to bloom in early February. There is no beauty in this ten-mile long street in Chang'an City that can compare with you anywhere.

Princess Jiujiang has been reading this poem every day these days. Every time she recites it, she can feel the praise of herself between the lines. The girl is in love with her. This girl is obviously captured by Wang Ye's poem.

"Sister, don't joke with your sister, that person can't attend the poetry meeting at all." Princess Jiujiang, who had originally been passionate, suddenly became cold and said softly depressed when she heard the Changsha princess invite Wang Ye to attend the New Year's Eve poetry meeting in the palace.

"Oh? Why is this? Could it be that he is the legitimate son of the five surnames. Will he go back to his hometown for the New Year's Eve?" the princess of Xiangyang asked in confusion.

Princess Jiujiang suddenly cried: "Woooo, Sister Xiangyang, can't we really marry ordinary people?"

The Changsha Princess and Xiangyang Princess were shocked. This was amazing. How could a dignified Tang princess marry a commoner?

"No, which family is so ugly that they dare to hook up with the princess of the current dynasty?"

"Sister, you are so messy. My father will never let you marry a civilian."

When Princess Jiujiang felt ache in her heart when she heard the two sisters who loved her the most scolding her, she was filled with pictures of Wang Ye in her mind, but the voices of the two sisters could not be heard.

"Yes, too, he is just a petty minor, petty minor... Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

The Changsha Princess and the Xiangyang Princess looked at each other, and were reluctant and helpless. Although they were born in the royal family, they were highly powerful and loved and respected, both the Crown Prince Li Jiancheng and the Qin King Li Er, who had great military achievements, had to marry a few women they didn't like in order to win over the court officials.

Even the two brothers who were powerful in the court and the country were like this, let alone these princesses as women. The Changsha princess married Li Er's confidant Feng Shaoshi, and the Xiangyang princess married Dou Dan, the prime minister's mansion priest Dou Dan. His father was a minister of the previous dynasty and the founding general of the Tang Dynasty.

In history, Princess Jiujiang unfortunately became the first princess to marry a foreign race in the Tang Dynasty. Remember that she was married, but Li Yuan won over the Turkic chief Zhi Shishi's power and jointly defeated Jie Li Khan.
Chapter completed!