Datang romantic little landlord

Suddenly, Su Changqing knew that he had made a mistake, and he was also a little embarrassed: "How do I know this? I majored in business administration, not the history department."

"I'll teach you these later, or you will get into trouble if you say the wrong thing. Recently, you should listen more and talk less, and ask me if you don't understand." Li Wangyou said.

"Understood." Su Changqing knew that the speaking habits and titles of the ancients were very different from the modern ones, and it was easy to make jokes if he didn't understand anything.

"I asked Peilan to invite Steward Du to come and ask him to go to Lizheng to apply for your household registration. The household registration system of the Great Tang Dynasty is much stricter than that of my Celestial Dynasty." Li Wangyou explained.

"Can't we just do it?" Su Changqing was very conflicted when he thought that he, a good modern professional woman, would suddenly become the maid of the Li family.

"Of course if you don't do it, you can be a criminal. But you can only stay in the house. If you go out, you will be beaten." Li Wangyou said with a smirk.

Su Changqing doesn't believe it, there are so many time travels in TV novels, why is it so troublesome?

Seeing that she didn't believe it, Li Wangyou explained to her a little bit: "If Da Tang wants to go out, he must have a 'public inspection', which is similar to our ID card and passport. Why can't the public inspection be obtained by Marquis Wu? Counting your escape from slavery is the crime of breaking away from the place of household registration. The man will be imprisoned for three years, and the woman will be given a hundred rods, and then sent to the deep mountains and old forests to do hard labor! It is not impossible for a beautiful person like you to be sold as an official prostitute. Do you want to try it?"

Su Changqing's pretty face turned pale with fright at what Li Wangyou said, and she didn't refute, her hands clutched the corners of her clothes uneasily.

Seeing her like this, Li Wangyou felt happy in his heart.

Su Changqing, Su Changqing, you have today too!

For the first time in many days, Li Wangyou felt that traveling to the Tang Dynasty seemed pretty good.

004 The Hard-pressed Second Generation of Debt

Seeing that Su Zhangqing was frightened, Li Wangyou didn't continue to provoke this beautiful boss who had just traveled to the Tang Dynasty and hadn't recovered yet, so he waved his hand and said, "Sit down and talk."

"Well, good." Su Zhangqing answered the words casually, and was dumbfounded the next moment.

Where is there a place to sit in this study?

There are several wooden bookshelves in the house, on which some scroll book cases are placed.With a low table, there is no other furniture.

What about tables and chairs?

What does it mean that there are mats and cushions on the polished wooden floor in the house?

Seeing Su Changqing standing there, Li Wangyou couldn't help being happy again, he didn't speak, just took off his shoes, walked to the mat on the seat with his socks on, and sat down cross-legged.

It was only then that Su Changqing realized that his feelings were directly on the ground.

She sat down like Li Wangyou, but instead of crossing her legs like him, she put her legs together in a ladylike way, leaned slightly to one side of her body, and sat obliquely on the mat.

Li Wangyou smiled and explained: "It's the early Tang Dynasty, tables, chairs and benches are not popular yet, they are all sitting on couches or floor mats. And your sitting posture, you can't sit like this when you meet outsiders."

He demonstrated while talking: "Kneel on the ground, buttocks press down on your calves and ankles, and your back is straight. This is what the ancients said about sitting upright, do you understand?"

Su Changqing's beautiful eyes flickered, she tried it curiously, and soon complained: "Li Wangyou, this is too uncomfortable."

"Hey, practice slowly, this is the basic skill." Although Li Wangyou said so, he quietly changed his sitting position.

He couldn't stand that standard sitting posture either.

Although this body was inherited, Li Wangyou was really not used to kneeling like this.He then pulled a small object from the side and leaned on it comfortably.

With such an attitude, he naturally couldn't hide it from Su Changqing's eyes: "Li Wangyou, what are you relying on?"

Li Wangyou smiled and pointed to the thing that looked like an armrest: "This is called Ping Ji, you can understand it as a sofa armrest, the ancients were also smart, and sitting with this is much more comfortable."

"Give it to me to try." Su Changqing was excited.

Li Wangyou smiled and handed the voucher to her. It was wooden, with two supporting legs and a curved armrest above it.

After Su Changqing took it, he didn't even need to teach, and he naturally put his hand on it.Leaning forward, the weight of the body is supported, and the stiff waist can finally be relaxed, comfortable!

"By the way, remember to call me Mr. Lang when there are people, be careful to annoy Steward Li and drive you out." Li Wangyou didn't forget to remind.

"Understood, pour me a cup of tea, I'm thirsty." Su Changqing stretched lazily, the seductive curve almost made Li Wangyou's eyes sink in.

"Tea?"

"Yes, what's the matter? I want green tea."

Li Wangyou rolled his eyes again, he felt that he had rolled his eyes too many times today, so he said speechlessly, "Grandma, would you like another cup of coffee?"

"Hey, don't bully me for my poor history. I know Datang definitely doesn't have coffee, but tea definitely does."

"That's right, there is indeed tea, but..."

"But what?"

Li Wangyou smiled and said: "But you must not be used to drinking, I'm afraid you will overturn the table."

"What's wrong with drinking tea?" Su Changqing's beautiful big eyes flickered a few times, and he looked at Li Wangyou suspiciously.

"Hey, let me tell you how to drink tea in the Tang Dynasty. The tea in the Tang Dynasty is called Sencha. The tea leaves are roasted with fire, crushed, poured into boiling water, added with green onions, ginger, pepper, mint, Jujube, sugui, salt, shortbread and butter or suet, cook together..."

"Enough, stop talking." Li Wangyou was still describing it vividly, but Su Changqing couldn't take it anymore. Is this still tea?Are you sure it's not soup?She felt a little nauseous when she heard it.

"And you think tea is very common? Except for temples and the south of the Tang Dynasty, tea is not a common thing, and there are not many tea sellers in Chang'an City."

"Huh?" Su Changqing didn't expect that just wanting a cup of tea would be so complicated.

"Be content. If you travel to the Han Dynasty, if you want to drink tea, you have to go to the pharmacy to get medicine. Then only the pharmacy can sell tea."

"..." Su Changqing was speechless.

"Actually, it turns out that the house does have tea, and it was sent by merchants from the south."

Su Changqing glared at him: "You know how to play tricks on me, so quickly make me a pot of tea without any additives."

Li Wangyou spread his hands together: "Not yet."

"what happened again?"

"After drinking, I have no money to buy."

Su Changqing was defeated by Li Wangyou's shamelessness, and lay powerlessly on the bed.

Although I still don't know Li Wangyou's current family background, but seeing the size of the mansion and the many servants and maids in the mansion, even the tea leaves are ashamed to say that they don't have money to buy them. Isn't it shameful?

Li Wangyou saw what Su Changqing meant, smiled wryly, and counted money.

"I really have no money, the mansion has been emptied out long ago. The father of the original owner of this body owed a lot of debts before he died, and the original guy named Li Wangyou didn't know much about it. The debts are getting bigger and bigger."

He stood up resentfully: "When I first crossed, I thought I was lucky and became the rich second generation. It turned out to be a fucking second generation in debt!"

"How much do you owe?"