Chapter 393: Forgotten
The spices were pulled back, and Li Chengqian, in accordance with Wu Yuanqing's instructions, wanted to fulfill the harvest promised to the three hundred princes and six soldiers.
But as Wu Yuanqing thought, no one dared to ask for this Chengdu, it was really too much harvest at sea, if it was put into the market in an orderly and slow manner, the final income would definitely not be less than tens of millions.
Of course, if all of them are put out for sale, it will definitely disrupt the market, depreciate the value of the goods, and the price will inevitably plummet, but even then the income can be millions.
An achievement is hundreds of thousands or millions of runs, and three hundred people are divided equally, how can each person be divided into one or two thousand.
Thousands of dollars are definitely a huge amount of money, and they are also a wealthy family in Chang'an.
But it is precisely because each person can get too much money and the money is so hot that none of the three hundred people dare to ask for it.
These people don't want it, Li Chengqian also felt that it was inappropriate to share so much money with his subordinates, and in the end Li Shimin made a decision, the money still had to be given, but not so much, each person was given a hundred yuan, and then there were other rewards, the promotion of the promoted, and the addition of the Lu.
As the commander of the three hundred people, Bai Shan gave five hundred guan, and then promoted to three levels.
As for the nominal owner of these spices, precious wood, and other things, the samurai gave a symbolic reward of 100,000 kan, and the rest was filled into the treasury.
The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty were shocked by the amount of spices brought back and the high value, and the emperor Li Shimin and the high-level prime ministers were shocked by the sea that Bai Shan told in detail.
The wealth of the sea makes everyone red, especially most of them are terra nullius, and the families who have the ability to trade on the sea are in full swing to engage in tandem, wanting to form a fleet to make a fortune on the sea.
Emperor Li Shimin also convened several prime ministers every now and then to discuss the expansion of the Lingnan Navy Division and maritime defense.
Empress Changsun is also arranging the formation of a caravan controlled by the royal family, and the specific executor is Baishan, who has just been promoted to the third level.
In the prison of Dali Temple, Wu Yuanqing lives a leisurely prison life every day, singing when he is in a good mood, and pulling three or two jailers to discuss the possibility of planning a prison escape when he is in a bad mood.
Time passed day by day, and in November, more than 6,000 members of the Qibi He Lishuai tribe of the Qibi chieftain Qibi surrendered to Shazhou, and Li Shimin let them live in the place between Gan and Liangzhou, with He Li as the general of the left leading army.
However, although they are allowed to live alone, in fact, when the real arrangement is made, they are scattered and live together.
After the defeat of the Turks, after disposing of those captives in this way, all the Hu people who surrendered and captured were treated in this way.
By the time of the surrender of Qibi He Li, there were already nearly 300,000 people before and after the party and other Qianghu subordinates in this year.
These 300,000 people have all been dispersed, and the process of national integration is a big step forward.
At the end of the year, Li Shimin personally interrogated the prisoners, and when he saw the people who should die, he took pity on them, and even if he returned home, he was limited to the execution in the autumn of the next year. The pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info and the death row prisoners across the country, all indulged and returned home, and they all went to Beijing to the time of the period.
As the cell of Dali Temple where felons are held, there are naturally not a few death row prisoners inside, and it can even be said that the cell with the most death row prisoners in the entire Tang Dynasty is Dali Temple.
Watching one or two death row prisoners happily pack up their things and be sent home, Wu Yuanqing is envious, don't want it, I can't wait for a capital crime myself, as long as I am sent home.
It's a pity that he is not, he only envies the part of people who go home for the New Year.
Since he was thrown into prison, except for his family and friends who often came to see him, no one else came to see him, no interrogation, no court, and no saying when he was released, Wu Yuanqing was like being forgotten.
He didn't know how long he was going to stay in the prison, maybe he couldn't sit in the prison or not, Wu Yuanqing thought.
It's another year after year, and the prison for many death row prisoners has been deserted a lot, and even the jailers have begun to take shifts on vacation.
On Chinese New Year's Eve, there were only two guards left in the prison, but they were also lazy and didn't accompany Wu Yuanqing to chat nonsense.
Fortunately, Wu Yuanqing is comfortable sitting in prison, there is no visiting time, and he can come at any time when someone wants to come to see him.
The first to come was Yu Chi Baolin and Cheng Chumo, and then Fang Zhizhi, Fang Yiai and Du Wei Duhe brothers also came, and after they left, Li Chengqian ran over with a few younger brothers and sisters, but what made Wu Yuanqing a little disappointed was that Changle did not come, she was grounded by her mother, the eldest grandson of the queen, and she has never been out of the palace since she returned to the palace, and even the time to go out of the palace is very little.
After Li Chengqian and they left, there were several waves of people who came, and finally at night it was the people of the Wu family, except for Wu Shiyan and Yang, everyone else came, Ziyu, Xiangcheng, Wu Yuanshuang, Da Ya, Er Ya, Xiao Ya, and Wu Yuanqing's personal maids Zijuan and Xiao Feng, as well as the henchmen who guarded the dynasty Ma Han Zhang Long Zhao Hu four.
With dishes and bowls, stir-fried vegetables, barbecue, wine, dried fruits, pastries and a lot of them.
Everyone sat together and accompanied Wu Yuanqing in the cell for a lively Chinese New Year's Eve.
After eating and drinking until late at night, Wu Yuanqing drove Wang Ziyu and them away, there was no way, if he didn't drive people away, the family was ready to spend the night in the prison to accompany him to welcome the arrival of the New Year.
Wu Yuanqing, who was in a good mood, drank a few glasses of low-alcohol wine rarely, and when there were many people, he didn't feel good when he was happy, and when he was left alone, the wine began to surge, and he began to feel dizzy, and the things in front of him began to sway and ghost.
I barely took off my shoes and socks, went up to the bed and pulled the quilt, and as soon as my head hit the pillow, my eyelids couldn't open anymore, and I fell asleep between breaths.
Bang, bang, bang, there was a faint sound of artillery in my ears.
Wu Yuanqing, who was sleeping sweetly, woke up from his sleep and opened his eyes.
I'm rubbing, what time is it, it's time to get up and light a small fire.
Just now in a dream, he was dreaming of watching the Spring Festival Gala, watching the Olympic torchbearers played by Zhao Benshan and Song Dandan.
This was suddenly awakened by the sound of cannonballs, and I didn't understand the situation at once, thinking that it was in the family of the next generation, and I had to start a small fire as soon as possible, otherwise I would be told by my father that everything would depend on him. When he lifted the quilt and put on his shoes in the dark, Wu Yuanqing realized that he was in the Tang Dynasty, not in the afterlife.
With a long sigh of confusion, he turned his head back into the bed, closed his eyes but no longer felt sleepy. After being stunned for a while, Wu Yuanqing lifted the quilt again, put on his shoes and socks in the dark, took out the fire fold from the foot of the bed and blew the candles.
When the light had illuminated the cell, he went to the corner and turned on the stove. I picked up a few leftovers from last night and put them on the stove to heat up.
After doing this, Wu Yuanqing walked to the door of the cell and stuck his head out of the fence.