Zhu Youjian is very excited about the upcoming production of the soap factory. Soap is different from the previous products. This is the first product that will enter all the households of Daming, allowing ordinary people to come into contact with Daming’s industrial products.
Ming Dynasty will be industrialized sooner or later, and industrialization is inseparable from the participation of ordinary people. During industrialization, many people will become industrial workers, giving up the land they have pursued for thousands of years.
Let the people experience the convenience of industrial products and enjoy the huge benefits brought by industrialization, and the people will actively participate in the trend of industrialization. And soap is the first product leading the people.
Zhu Youjian came back very early today. He was going to let Xueer fry some small dishes and drink a little wine to celebrate the birth of soap. Of course, he and Xueer's time to complete the house for a week. Daming does not yet have the concept of a week, but Zhu Youjian plans to implement a six-day system in his factory in the future, if possible, so that workers can have their own rest time.
The glazed tiles of the mansion were already in sight, and Zhu Youjian picked up the rein of the horse, speeding up.
Wang Mujiu felt wrong: "His Royal Highness, why are there many horses in front of the mansion? There are also a few big men."
"Huh?" Zhu Youjian looked up, and sure enough there were several horses outside the mansion gate, shaking their heads leisurely. It seemed that they had been here for a while. Did something happen to Cher? Zhu Youjian gave a sharp whip and rushed towards the mansion first, "Go, go and see."
In front of the mansion gate, not only people have horses, but there is also a sedan chair.
Wang Mujiu stepped forward and shouted, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"
These people also saw the arrival of Zhu Youjian's group-horses running, making such a big movement, it is strange that they can't see it.
"Knock to your Highness." The group of people all knelt to Zhu Youjian's horse.
"You are..." Zhu Youjian felt familiar, but couldn't remember it for a while. They all lowered their heads and couldn't see their faces.
"His Royal Highness, we are all people who believe in the palace!"
Only then did Zhu Youjian see that the person headed was Qian Hu, the original director of the Red Brick Factory. Now that the Red Brick Factory has been checked out, he has returned to the Xinwang Mansion. "Why are you here?"
"His Royal Highness, we are ordered by the princess to escort Miss Wan'er here."
"Wan'er?" Zhu Youjian was taken aback, "Where's Wan'er? In the sedan chair?"
"Yes, Your Highness."
"Wan'er, I can't come out yet--you guys get up and talk back."
Wan'er had come out of the sedan chair and saw Zhu Youjian, she was as fast as a skylark, and she rushed to meet Zhu Youjian without worrying about a stone or something tripping her foot on the ground.
"Wan'er knocked on Your Highness."
"Wan'er gets up, don't need to be polite." Zhu Youjian supported Wan'er. "Why don't you go in? Do you like to drink northwest wind outside?"
"His Royal Highness, the people in your mansion are so powerful. We have worn out our mouths, so we won't let in." Wan'er suddenly looked like a frightened deer. If it weren't for the crowds now, she would be aggrieved to cry.
"Haha, blame me." Zhu Youzhen called into the door: "Xue'er, open the door."
Determined to be Zhu Youjian's voice, Xueer opened the door: "His Royal Highness is back? They are..."
"They are all people who believe in the Royal Palace... Wan'er, Qian Hu, come in!"
"So what they said is true?" Hu Xinxue responded with a shy smile.
"Huh." Wan'er didn't buy it, she strode into the house.
"What's this? I don't know them. I am a woman at home..." Hu Xinxue also felt wronged.
"It's okay, Xue'er. Go cook two small dishes, I'll go see them."
"Yes, Your Highness." Hu Xinxue agreed and stepped back.
"It turns out that your Royal Highness is waiting. If I knew that, Wan'er didn't have to travel thousands of miles to travel to Shaanxi." Wan'er hadn't relieved her anger, and her little face was almost frosty.
"Haha, Wan'er is working hard. Sitting in the sedan chair, the little pp is almost deflated." Zhu Youzhen pinched Wan'er's little nose.
"You also said..." Wan'er protested, people always come to see you from afar.
"That's, that's. Wan'er chased her husband for thousands of miles. It's a hard work." Zhu Youzhen poured cold water, trying to dilute the sorrow and sorrow in the room. By the way, she put Wan'er in her arms and kissed her.
"His Royal Highness..." Wan'er broke free from Zhu Youjian's arms, "Is she really just your maidservant?"
"Haha, she's just my maid, Wan'er doesn't need to think too much."
"Laugh again." Wan'er glared at Zhu Youjian, "Your Highness, don't you live together?"
"No, Wan'er, who do you think of me? She lives next door."
Live next door? Wan'er knew that there was no difference, so she couldn't help but ask: "Then how does she serve you?"
"It's nothing, just fry a side dish for me and wash my feet..." Zhu Youzhen suddenly covered his mouth.
"It's okay?" Wan'er gave Zhu Youjian another look. In Daming, men and women are separated by a big defense, that is, they are all crimes in the first sight and dream, let alone washing their little feet and having physical contact? To say that Zhu Youzhen had never eaten her mulberries and killed Wan'er, she didn't believe it either.
"It's nothing, it's nothing." Zhu Youzhen smiled towards Wan'er, his eyes were quite gentle. "Everything is fine, it's just that some people think too much."
Wan'er was too lazy to fight with Zhu Youjian, "His Royal Highness, where do I live at night?"
"The houses are full of soldiers." Zhu Youjian started his persuasive way: "Do you live with her at night, or live with me?"
"The maidservant is not familiar with her, and she will definitely not sleep well at night."
"Yeah." Zhu Youzhen expressed his understanding, "then sleep with me! We are very familiar." Wan'er is his little padded jacket. In front of Wan'er, he doesn't have to pretend to be a gentleman, Ao, he Originally, he was a gentleman and gentleman, but Daming's customs were different from those of later generations.
"His Royal Highness..." Wan'er was so embarrassed that she could drip red rouge on her face. She looked around and found that there was no one else, so she felt relieved. "His Royal Highness, you can arrange a dormitory for the slave and maid next door, so that you can take care of your Highness."
"I'm afraid it's too late today--isn't it more convenient to take care of me in my room?"
"His Royal Highness..." Wan'er protested, and feared being overheard by others, so she didn't dare to make a loud voice.
"Wan'er, don't say anything now, my stomach protested, let's eat first."
Zhu Youzhen was still sitting at the dinner table alone, with Wan'er and Hu Xinxue waiting on the other side. Wan'er used to eat at the same table with Zhu Youjian, but today seems to be on the bar with Hu Xinxue.
Zhu Youzhen shook his head, knowing that Wan'er had not passed the adjustment period.
Hu Xinxue is not sure about Wan'er's origin. Although Wan'er doesn't look like Zhu Youjian's wife, she never looks like an outsider. I blame myself, why didn't you ask his family earlier? Now in front of Wan'er, I was too embarrassed to ask.
The atmosphere of the secret battle made Zhu Youjian feel depressed, and the mood of drinking a little wine disappeared, and Zhu Youjian quickly stripped out the food.
"His Royal Highness, don't you take a bath at night?" Wan'er noticed Zhu Youzhen's displeasure and took the initiative to take over the task of serving Zhu Youzhen.
Bathing again? There are many mountains in Yansui, but water is quite scarce. You must know how to save. Of course, Zhu Youjian can only say in his heart, "Well, you go to arrange."
Wan'er went to boil the hot water, and it happened that Zhu Youjian also finished the magical exercises.
In front of the wooden barrel, Wan'er was undressing Zhu Youzhen. Her technique was much more proficient than Hu Xinxue. Zhu Youzhen was enjoying the kind of friction.
"His Royal Highness, does she undress you too?"
"Well, she is not as proficient as you..."
"Hehe, Your Highness, now you dare to say that you didn't eat her?" In fact, Wan'er just acted like a coquettish. Zhu Youjian is the prince, as long as he likes it, he can't control how many women he has. Besides, Wan'er doesn't have a status yet, she's just a junior.
"Shhh..."
"I just want everyone to know." After all, Wan'er's voice has been lowered by five degrees.
"Know what? Know you are bathing me?" Zhu Youjian grinned badly, Wan'er couldn't see it, she was pulling on Zhu Youjian's belt with her head down.
"Hall... Next..." Wan'er let go of her hand, and Zhu Youjian's cotton trousers slipped into her legs.
Wan'er is indeed more proficient than Cher, especially in the bathroom.
"His Royal Highness, Wan'er sweats a lot today, and Wan'er has to come in for bubbles."
"Oh, then... come in!"
Wan'er quickly jumped into the wooden barrel and sat on Zhu Youjian's lap. Zhu Youjian took her advantage of the situation.
Wan'er's little hand fumbled on Zhu Youzhen's body, and she was suddenly overjoyed: "Your Highness, are you still so mighty?"
Zhu Youjian rubbed her mulberry lightly, "Look at what you said? I'll let you taste it later, how mighty it is."
Wan'er laughed. The hot water's bubble and Zhu Youjian's swimming made her lose her energy. Except for the muscles on her face, she didn't seem to move anymore.
Tired and happy. But the physical fatigue needs time to dissipate, Zhu Youjian and Wan'er wake up naturally when they sleep.
Hu Xinxue wanted to send her face wash several times, but found that the bedroom door was closed, so she had to leave gently.
When the sun was about to rise, Zhu Youjian and Wan'er slowly got up.
"His Royal Highness, Sister Wan'er, wash your face first!" Hu Xinxue brought the wash water in time.
The body is refreshed, and the mood is good. Wan'er didn't talk anymore. She silently accepted the wash water, first wiped it with Zhu Youzhen, and then washed her face herself.
"His Royal Highness, Miss Wan'er has arrived, can we go back?" Qian Hu and his party came to Zhu Youzhen to say goodbye.
"Go back? Since you are here, don't plan to go back. I am short of manpower, especially Qianhu. I have breakfast first, and I will take you to see a factory later." Zhu Youzhen is worried about the lack of a soap factory. Managers, where will Qianhu be spared? Besides, Qian Hu has experience in managing a red brick factory, so he can use it when he takes it.
"The factory?" Qian Hu knew that he would bid farewell to the days of idle meals.
"His Royal Highness, a letter from Master Sun to you." Zhu Youzhen was about to go out, and came to report with the investigator Liu Lin next to him.
"Master Sun? Take it over and take a look."
Zhu Youjian took the letter and read it for a while, "Liu Lin, how many days does it take to ride a horse from Yansui to Xi'an?"
"It usually takes four days to return to your Highness. If it is a hurry, it only takes three days."
"This time, but it takes seven or eight days, just to drink Laba porridge?" Zhu Youjian muttered. Fortunately, Qian Hu arrived in time, so he didn't need to worry about the soap factory.
Zhu Youjian raised his head and looked at the sky. Yes, it has been a long time since I saw Sun Chuanting. What is his current attitude towards Shaanxi's New Deal? Xi'an doesn't know what it has become now. "Liu Lin, Master Sun, I must be in Xi'an on the Laba Festival."