In the evening, Yimenfang and Liu's house.

The previous generation of "Li Shishi" who was fascinated by the Sang family's tiles in the past is now cooking a drink for sobering wine.

She stroked her bulging belly and couldn't help but complain: "The official of the execution is really true. She always invites the official to drink every time, but she doesn't know how to care about the official's body..."

Yelu Ju was lying on the soft collapse, looking at her outdoor room concerned about her appearance, and also looking at her bulging belly, she couldn't help but feel warm and said, "It's still the wife who knows she feels sorry for me."

"But..." he said seriously: "I'm helpless too."

"We must think about the future of the wife and son."

Li Shishi sighed lightly, and then ordered the maid beside him to bring the cooked drink to Yelu Ju.

Then she sat next to Yelu Ju, looked at the man, finished the drink she had cooked, and said softly: "Don't I know the difficulties of the officials for the sake of the concubine, mother and son..."

"Just..." She looked at Yelu Ju, her beautiful eyes shining, and the halo of motherhood appeared on her face: "I have to worry about the official's body..."

She leaned gently on Yelu Ju's body: "In this world, only officials can rely on..."

"If the official loses his body because of his concubine, what should I do in the future?"

Listening to Li Shishi's gentle whisper, Yelu Ju's heart was completely moved.

His wife in Liao Kingdom was just a product of political marriage, and the couple had no feelings at all.

I haven't even had a bed together for more than ten years.

A few concubines are beautiful, but no one has ever cared about him.

Every time they go back, they just want to see the gifts and wealth they bring back.

Unlike the outer room of the Southern Dynasty, he would care about his well-being, care about his body, and would also give him a spoon of bare hands with his body that was about to give birth.

The most important thing is to have a common language.

Can talk about poetry, savor articles, understand music, know how to draw, and can also put down your figure and serve seriously.

So, Yelu Ju sighed and said, "I have a good wife, what else can I ask for?"

As he said that, he took out an official document from his arms and handed it to Li Shishi, saying, "Madam, what is this?"

After Li Shishi took it, he covered his mouth, and tears were faintly rolling in his eyes.

Because this document is written on silk paper.

In the Song Dynasty, there was only one official document, which could use silk paper.

That is the proclamation that the official lawsuit institute is responsible for producing!

In addition to civil and military officials, the imperial edicts also include the imperial edicts of internal and external destiny women.

Li Shishiwei took it tremblingly and saw the silk paper, using regular script fonts and standard words for confession.

For her father and brother.

All the officials, although they had no power, even if they even had their salary in half and then half (it was only half, but Wang Anshi had another 50% off in the reform).

But he is an official after all!

"Official!" Li Shishi burst into tears.

"Madam..." Yelu Ju gently hugged Li Shishi.

Li Shishi leaned against the man's arms, sobbed for a while, and suddenly thought of something, then sat up and ordered the maid behind him: "Xiao Cui, go and take the clothes I made for the official."

"Madam, did you make me clothes?" Yelu Ju was surprised.

Li Shishi said: "Some time ago, didn't Mr. Xing send someone a few pieces of cloth?"

"When I saw it, I remembered that the officials were often suffering from wind and snow in the north in the bitter and cold land. When they saw the cloth, they were quite strong and warm, so I thought of making some clothes for the husband, so I hired a tailor to follow the husband's body and make some clothes."

While talking, the maid had already brought the prepared clothes to the two of them.

Yelu Ju just took a look and was surprised. He couldn't help but stand up, picked up the clothes, and felt them with his hands.

The delicate yarn feels very comfortable to touch.

At the same time, the fabric was relatively thick. Yelu Ju pulled it with his hand, which was very strong and elastic.

His eyes lit up immediately and he asked, "What kind of cloth is this?"

Li Shishi replied: "It's the cotton cloth that Mr. Xing sent someone to him a few days ago!"

"Cotton?" Yelu Ju didn't quite understand.

Li Shishi said: "This thing was originally called Jibeibu, which is from Lingnan. It is said that now, the weaver in the Lingjin Courtyard has also learned to weave, so he changed his name to cotton cloth."

Yelu Ju nodded, and then he tried to change into a piece of clothing.

As soon as he got on his new clothes, Yelu Ju's eyes lit up.

"Good thing!" he praised.

Because as soon as he got on his body, he knew that this kind of fabric was very warm.

I'm afraid it's only a little worse than mink clothes and fur clothes!

And mink clothes and fur clothes are also luxury goods even on Shangjing Road in Liao Kingdom.

Most people have never seen each other before.

The most important thing is that this cloth is strong!

Yelu Ju tried to pull it hard, and the fabric did not move at all.

This is so wonderful!

"Is this cotton cloth available on the market now?" Yelu Ju asked.

He felt that he seemed to have discovered business opportunities.

Whether it is going to Beijing, Nanjing, or Tokyo.

But there is no cotton!

If the price is right, take a batch back and sell it on the market, which may be a huge profit!

Li Shishi replied, "I don't know about this concubine."

"The official may go and ask Xing Jun."

"Yeah!" Yelu Ju nodded.

...

On the first day of the first month of the second year of Yuanyou (the first day of the day).

It was the third update of the missing piece. Han Jiang put on the newly made court uniform under the service of his wife.

"Huh!" He said in surprise: "This year's court ward is a bit interesting, it seems to be a new one!"

The old prime minister reached out and touched the prime minister's court uniform he was wearing.

In the Song Dynasty, civil and military officials wore public uniforms on a daily basis, and only the dynasty meetings wore court uniforms.

Because I can't wear it a few times a year, all court clothes are distributed by the company. After wearing it, they will be recycled and sent again when needed next time.

Therefore, a set of prime minister's ward robes may be passed by dozens of prime ministers.

Generally speaking, the court does not want to change it.

This is to show the frugality of the court.

Han Jiang's wife said next to her: "I heard that the court clothes are all made in new this year, and they are made of cotton cloth woven in the Lingjinyuan."

"Cotton cloth?" Han Jiang touched the fabric of the court clothes on her body. Under the delicate texture, it was a fluffy lining.

It's really warm when worn.

The texture of the quilts given in the palace is the same as this year's Kuncheng Festival.

"I heard it means the official family." The wife said.

"Oh..." Han Jiang nodded thoughtfully, then looked at his wife and asked, "Yesterday Liu Weijian came to send New Year gifts, and there seemed to be cotton cloth in it?"

"Yes!" Han's wife said, "I've given a lot!"

Han Jiang pondered for a moment and asked, "I'll order the subordinates in the mansion to make them all into clothes, and order all the sons and grandchildren to wear cotton clothes!"

After thinking about it, he instructed him: "Send someone to send some to Daming Mansion and send it to Chiguo, which is also called Chiguo wearing a cotton cloth that is given to him by the imperial court!"

Han Wei is a veteran and he also has the ceremony of giving gifts to the New Year.

Therefore, Han Jiang is actually using this method to remind his younger brother to keep up with his intentions!

The old Han family also has profound attainments in their thinking.

Han Jiang believed that his younger brother could understand!

The Korean wife nodded, probably understood what her husband meant, and said, "I'll do it now!"

"Um!"
Chapter completed!