Chapter 368 Matchmaker

Reporting in letters many times is not as detailed as telling it in person. In the study, Sima Qingyun and the prince and princess talked about how he came to the island to create a new situation.

Sima Qingyun, who came to this big island with 12,000 Feiyun Cavalry Elite, inspected the entire island like a king inspecting the mountains. He found out that there were more than 200,000 aboriginals distributed on this largest island, divided into small tribes, in a state of no organization, no discipline, and no government management.

Wherever Sima Qingyun led the Feiyun Cavalry Elite, he didn't even have to fight. Those aboriginal tribes that hurt each other and robbed each other of territory and resources surrendered in fear.

Seeing Sima Qingyun's excitement, Luo Li uttered four words, "The fox borrows

the power of the tiger." Sima Qingyun smiled awkwardly and tried to restrain his excitement.

When he talked about how he bought the hearts of the indigenous people with the food and cotton cloth he brought in, and how he tricked 60,000 coolies with three meals a day and a monthly salary of one or two taels of silver, Sima Qingyun's eyebrows couldn't help but tremble with pride.

Luo Li promptly put a stop to his smugness: "Military Advisor Sima deceived millions of people in Shu to build a shrine for you, and deceived more than 200,000 indigenous people on this island. Is it worth being so proud?" When the

Eighth Sage Prince Zhao Defang saw how the princess had criticized Sima Qingyun, the two small flames of pride that had just risen up were extinguished in time. He smiled with his lips curled up, and his eyes were full of ridicule when he looked at Mr. Sima.

Sima Qingyun smiled bitterly, and had to control his flirtatious desire to seek credit. He relied on keeping his tail between his legs, being honest, and diligent to win the princess's appreciation.

After describing how they carefully resettled the hundreds of thousands of people who had relocated, how they worked hard to supervise the construction of the wharf, the city and the palace of the Eight Sages, how they selected talents from the immigrants and sent them out to manage the aborigines and teach them to improve their productivity, they opened dozens of schools from the lower to the higher levels, without delaying the children who had relocated to study and learn knowledge.

Luo Li finally praised him directly, "Sima Qingyun is a talented person, and you have worked hard. With you personally in charge of the overall situation, Penghu Province will surely prosper and become a beautiful and prosperous paradise in the Song Dynasty."

Sima Qingyun, who was recognized and praised by the princess, was so happy that his eyebrows couldn't help trembling again. Thinking of his lifelong identity of redeeming himself for meritorious service, he quickly straightened his face and said modestly, "Thank you for your recognition, Princess. Sima will study hard all the advanced knowledge you have taught me and continue to work hard. "I will help the prince and princess take care of the specific affairs on this island."

This coolie is so useful and interesting. Luo Li's eyebrows curved happily and coaxed him, "Mr. Sima, be a good senior coolie. This princess will supply you with Maotai wine and fragrant tea, and will also pay attention to suitable girls to find a wife for you, an old bachelor who can't get married."

Sima Qingyun's old face turned red, and he shouted in his heart: [I, Sima Qingyun, am talented, knowledgeable, handsome, elegant and suave. Can't I get married? I just haven't met a woman who I like, okay?

Zhao Defang smiled wickedly and came to the rescue of Mr. Sima who was in a state of embarrassment and shame, "Li'er, Mr. Sima is a man of great talent, elegance and handsomeness. The reason why he can't find a wife is not because there are no women who don't like him, but because he is too picky and has wasted his years becoming an old bachelor. You don't have to bother to find a suitable girl for him. When he meets the right one, Sima will naturally bid farewell to his 39-year bachelor life." Luo

Li smiled secretly in her heart and nodded as if she had suddenly realized something, "So that's the case. Then I'll just wait for Mr. Sima's drink." " I'm going to have a wedding to bid farewell to my bachelor life."

Sima Qingyun suddenly looked up at the princess and asked solemnly, "Princess, if I, Sima, find a girl I like, will you agree to drink my wedding wine?"

Luo Li nodded without hesitation, "Of course, I also hope that you, Mr. Sima, will not be alone all your life and still be a lonely old bachelor when you are old."...

Sima Qingyun quickly lowered his head to hide the pride in his eyes after his cunning schemes succeeded.

Immigrating to Penghu Island overseas, life is comfortable and comfortable. There is no hard struggle for several years to be self-reliant. Everything is done by Sima Qingyun, a senior coolie. Enjoying the fruits of their labor, Luo Li and the Eighth Sage Prince Zhao Defang were at ease. After touring the mountains and rivers on the island, they lived a leisurely and comfortable life in the beautifully built palace.

Without the things that required her to worry about before, Luo Li had time to plan a happy life for the lonely and lonely Empress Dowager who had been widowed for many years.

Luo Li looked at the light purple gauze curtain above her head, and calculated the single old man who could give her mother a happy life. "Sima Qingyun has too many evil intentions. It is not reliable for a woman to entrust her life to him. Besides, Sima Qingyun is only 39 years old. My 46-year-old mother may not feel embarrassed to eat tender grass."

Zhao Defang, who had been instilled with the idea of ​​gender equality and the psychological and physiological needs of women who have been widowed for many years, and who was new and unorthodox, silently helped the princess think about the right person out of filial piety to her mother.

"Shen Xi is more suitable. After his wife died, he refused to remarry or take a concubine. He is about the same age as my mother, has excellent character, and is calm, wise, and humorous. You can try to ask him if he has this idea?"

Yes! Luo Li's eyes lit up. How could she have forgotten Shen Xi, the bachelor who had been widowed for six or seven years?

"Yes, Zhao Defang, the Shen Xi you found is quite suitable. I will try to tie the knot for them."

Finally helping his beloved wife solve the problem she had been racking her brains for, Zhao Defang smiled and leaned over to hold her in his arms, "Li'er, now that we have a candidate, it depends on your ability as a matchmaker.

Now, your husband should do his best for your happy life."

Luo Li "Hehehe" she laughed coquettishly, and dragged out a long and charming tone to tease, "My husband, I'll have to trouble you to work hard for my happy sex life!"

Zhao Defang's body was boiling with heat due to the teasing. He eagerly undressed his wife's underwear, and his voice was hoarse, "Li'er, my husband will work hard tonight."

The room was full of beautiful spring scenery, and the beautiful woman's gentle and charming cries of pleasure rang out...

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