At this moment, in Li Shi Min's bedroom.
Li Shi Min's dignified face was filled with confusion and apprehension. After he finished his request, he looked at Fang Jun with anticipation.
"Imperial Father, leave this matter to your son.”
"Tomorrow, your son will definitely think of a way.”
Fang Jun said firmly.
"Tomorrow? So fast?"
Li Shi Min's face changed.
There was a tinge of embarrassment and nervousness that could not be concealed.
He still didn't know how to face Li Yuan.
After all, after that day, the father and son barely met each other.
Not to mention facing Li Yuan alone.
His current mood was a little similar to the feeling of being close to home.
" Yes, Father. It's tomorrow."
"Facing this kind of thing sooner or later is still the same.”
"Why don't we be straightforward and repair our relationship as soon as possible so that we won't be embarrassed in the future?”
Fang Jun said sincerely.
"Alright, in that case, I'll leave it to you.”
"You…you have to do it."
Li Shi Min nodded.
"In that case, Imperial Father, your son will take his leave now.”
Fang Jun cupped his hands and bowed before turning to leave.
"I hope you can solve my big problem…"
Li Shi Min looked at Fang Jun's back as he left, his heart filled with emotions.
"Oh no, what reason is there to call them together?”
"Fishing?"
"Forget it, isn't this mocking Li Yuan for doing nothing?”
"No, no, it's too obvious."
"Dinner? What reason?"
"He didn't even show up when Princess Changle married me. What kind of dinner party could move two generations of emperors?”
"It's low and unsuitable…"
"This is a headache…"
When the carriage returned to his house, Fang Jun was still worried about his promise.
There was an old saying that the hardships they suffered now were all to pay for the awesome things they once boasted about.
He was currently in such a state.
"Husband!"
Just as he was deep in thought as he walked through the door, a fragrant wind blew over.
Before he could react, a beautiful figure had already entered his arms.
"Uh, wifey…"
Fang Jun was stunned. After getting to know this girl, she seemed to be getting more and more passionate.
However, he definitely wouldn't say that.
Otherwise, this girl would be embarrassed and angry and never come here again. Wouldn't life be boring then?
"Husband, you don't mind me doing this, right?”
"You went out for an entire day today…"
Princess Changle's voice, which was as pleasant as the chirping of a yellow oriole, rang out in his arms.
"Hahaha, what more can a husband ask for when he has a wife like this?”
"Why would I mind?"
"Wifey, why don't we talk about it after we return to our room tonight?”
Fang Jun said with an evil smile.
"Hmph, you're bad!"
"Husband, I've already guessed that you'll come back reeking of alcohol today. I've already prepared a bath.”
"Husband, please take a bath and change your clothes.”
Princess Chang Le's virtuous appearance made him, who was used to seeing those terrible women in the future, feel extremely touched.
"Alright, alright."
He agreed readily and went straight to the bathroom.
Then, he soaked himself in the wooden bucket and started to daydream.
" The emperor's mission…is a headache…"
"What natural reason should I use to ask them out?”
"Anyway, if it's a modern old man who has no interest in eating, there's a high chance that it's a chess room.”
"Are you going to let the father and son play chess?”
"Pfft…"
"That scene…"
Fang Jun wanted to laugh when he imagined Li Yuan and Li Shimin sitting in front of the chessboard with awkward and uncomfortable expressions.
"Sigh, it's a pity that there's no mahjong in this era. Otherwise, we would definitely be able to play it.”
"Playing mahjong and eating barbecue will solve all the problems.”
"Wait…"
"Mahjong is useless, but I can make it myself!”
Fang Jun stood up from the bathtub and almost fell.
"Yes, mahjong!"
He didn't wait for the servant maids to come and serve him, and he quickly put on his clothes.
"Men!"
"Is there anyone who knows carpentry?"
"Come out quickly!"
"Give me a pen washi, quick!"
Instantly, the servants of Fang Manor were dumbstruck as they watched Fang Jun run around the manor with his clothes in a mess.
"Husband, you…"
Princess Chang Le didn't know whether to laugh or cry when she saw Fang Jun.
After a while, in the study.
A dozen carpentry servants stood respectfully in front of Fang Jun.
As for Fang Jun, he was still writing, or rather, writing and drawing.
Mahjong consisted of three categories: word arrangement, sequence arrangement, and flower tiles. There were a total of 28 word arrangements. There were a total of 108 cards in the sequence and 8 face cards.
The simplified version of mahjong could be played as long as it was arranged in order. There were a total of 108 tiles. There were 144 cards in total in the three categories of word arrangement, sequence arrangement, and flower cards.
Therefore, she drew him to the point of suffocation.
"Sigh, if I had known earlier, I would have just played poker.”
"However, a round of poker is too short…"
"Just make do!"
Fang Jun complained to himself as he worked harder.
In the end, he drew all 144 cards.
"Come, take a look. There are 144 cards here.”
"Carve a hundred and forty-four palm-sized, thumb-length cubes, and then carve the patterns on them.”
"Each of you take a flower card. No more, no less, just engrave as many as there are on it.”
Fang Jun said as he gave them fourteen pieces of paper.
Each piece of paper had at least ten patterns.
Fortunately, although he was also a soul painter, his strokes were not bad.
It could be considered that the pattern was complete.
"Yes, my lord!"
The servants split into groups. After one group took a piece of paper, they cupped their hands and left at the same time.
"Wait, after you're done, remember to polish it smooth. You must not have any thorns.”
"These things are to be sent to His Majesty and Retired Emperor to play with.”
"Remember to apply a layer of gold paint when you're done, and the paint has to be polished smoothly.”
"Tomorrow, this official will also take them to gild.”
"Do it carefully. If you stab His Majesty's hand, just wait for your entire family to be executed!”
Fang Jun said sternly.
"Yes, my lord!"
Everyone shuddered at the same time and did not dare to be negligent.
Not long after, in the middle of the night, the sound of wood being sawed rang out in the house.
The servants didn't dare to neglect Fang Jun's request.
After using the pear wood that had almost no thorns to cut out small cards of the same size, he used tools to polish them again and again.
It was almost round.
After making sure that there were no thorns, he painted it, dried it, and continued to polish it.
Only after ensuring that everything was safe did he dare to start carving the patterns.
Then, the interior of the pattern was also carefully polished.
The next morning, Fang Jun woke up in Princess Chang Le's arms. When he got dressed and walked out, a set of golden mahjong tiles had already appeared in front of him.
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