Li Yue's face did not change, and he smiled: "Lord Wang, Yue'er still has something to say to you." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoGo to my room! ”

In the general room of Li Yue's modern hotel-style presidential suite, Yang Mingyuan learned that Jin Daxian had accumulated a lot of wealth by using this unchanging setting, which was far more than his total assets of Guangling International in modern times.

However, the gold and silver worth more than 80 million taels are not so valuable in the 21st century, and at the beginning of the construction of this camp secret realm, Jin Qiaoyun had more than 160 million taels of silver, which means that the cost of this camp and the purchase of various ships and equipment are only within 300 million national dollars.

What makes Yang Mingyuan even more puzzled is that Jin Qiaoyun has been copying Daming's silver for so many years, earning money from the same people in the same era over and over again. If you "keep pace with the times" and invest this cash in the later era, Jin Qiaoyun's harem kingdom is estimated to be comparable to Zhu Cizhuo's Zheng Ming royal family with cash assets.

"Oh, maybe there's a number on the national currency!" Yang Mingyuan sat on the sofa and explained weakly.

Li Yue said: "No, Sister Qiaoyun can't actually go to the mortal world in the seventeenth century to live, she is a mortal immortal...... However, I think I heard that I can go later. ”

Yang Mingyuan was not interested in these and asked, "Where did you go out before?" ”

"The Pearl Courtyard of Jinan Mansion, where King De's Mansion dare not bully!" Li Bao'er, who was robbed of her "first kiss", interjected on the side.

Yang Yue continued: "This time, the prince entered the Ming Dynasty as a small toast of Mubang, and Sister Qiaoyun will sell the harem of you, the little lord in distress, as if one hundred and eight ** have been newly trained." Do you know? ”

Yang Mingyuan said: "I know some, King Fu is good at wine." I also collected twelve tons of various good wines, as well as a batch of medicinal herbs. ”

Li Yue said again: "The fifty-four Yan in it are the concubines of Zheng Guo after King Xiaoming became emperor, and they have all changed the soul of a music shop or a famous prostitute. There are countless replaceable concubines and souls, and they were all taken back before......" Looking at Yang Mingyuan's more and more solemn expression, Li Yue said, "Our reborn people are actually not favored by King Ming, but they have escaped this kind of humiliation. ”

Yang Mingyuan's heart was very heavy, and he asked, "Take it back?" A change of flesh? ”

Li Yue said: "It depends on the situation and continues to do it obediently." Or if there is a disobedient one, the soul will be replaced...... In fact, many souls are still very happy to be reborn. ”

"Singers", "Kabuko", "Geisha", "**", "Prostitutes", these people were raised by the ancient scholars and wealthy families to "fly into the homes of ordinary people" after the Song and Ming dynasties, and then to the star Dawan and shampoo girls after the twentieth century. In all eras, there are women who make a living by "the flesh", and the society and government of the later era do not fail to improve the status of women. Although equality between men and women is an unattainable height, there are not a few women who are willing to fall for the sake of vanity or privilege life. Of course, there are also many "selling mountains" that are the biggest motivation for them to succeed one after another.

Jin Qiaoyun's revenge was unconscious, and on the night when she would embark on a "three-year or four-year" cultivation career, Yang Mingyuan was still reluctant to give up on her.

Yang Mingyuan's mood was a little heavy this night, and he kept talking in the tone of discussion between husband and wife, and said: "Sister Qiaoyun, if any of these women want to be ransomed, let them live another life!" ”

Jin Qiaoyun was still so sweet, and responded: "Well, it's all Mingyuan's, and my sister won't be in charge in the future." Let Li Yue go with me tomorrow! In the future, the outside affairs will be handed over to her and Wang Ji, and Sister Qiaoyun will guard Mingyuan in the future. ”

Yang Mingyuan said: "This family has so much silver, so I will try to invest in it in the future and stop doing this kind of business." After all, Mingyuan is still a person on the official road......"

"That'...... Hehe, does Mingyuan want to include them in the harem? "Jin Qiaoyun feels that there is indeed something wrong, and the little toast in distress will not rent out his wife as a **." Sister doesn't object, anyway, they are all first-class beauties. Make up your own mind! ”

Yang Mingyuan sighed: "Alas, under the age of ten...... Never mind! Go ahead, they should be able to find good homes! "The problem is that there are still many children in this era, and these little girls who have been trained for many years should not suffer when they go out.

Jin Qiaoyun listened to it and persuaded softly: "It's better to leave half of the young ones to build a music workshop here." They are all big-footed girls, and there will always be a day when they are abandoned. ”

"Well, let's go out a few years older first!" Yang Mingyuan finally made a decision, just took it out to let Zhu Changxun know that it was a troublesome matter.

"Whatever you want!" Jin Qiaoyun has always been impeccable in front of Yang Mingyuan, and when she felt that Yang Mingyuan had moved again, she chuckled and said, "Sister let Ah Duo come over!" Tomorrow she's going to have a different look. ”

"Ah Duo is very beautiful!" Yang Mingyuan and Ah Duo are inseparable, of course, they have been overthrown.

"It's useful to change your appearance!" Jin Qiaoyun has her own plans, and she always "doesn't have time to discuss" before doing things.

After leaving the mobile camp, Yang Mingyuan actually didn't care, at this time, no matter which woman he had sex with in the Ring Morning Secret Realm, the two brothers Mingren Wise knew the same. Although they have sex with their respective little beauties, Yang Mingyuan also knows, but it will take some time for the "three brothers" to adapt to this "sense of being spied on", and they can't fully achieve "one heart and three uses" for this kind of thing. In fact, it was Yang Mingyuan who "peeked" into the ghosts in his heart, and it was impossible for the second soul to be generated again.

At this time, in the basement of the lakeside villa in front of them, thirty eunuchs were about to be reborn, but more than half of them were no longer Han Chinese, and they were warmly welcomed by the two brothers Akihito and Akechi.

This time in the Ming Dynasty to deal with the imperial court, Wei Zhongxian and his party are naturally indispensable, not to mention that they can't let them know that King Guangling is the king of Miaoxiang Kingdom hundreds of years later.

Wise presided over the production of the flesh for the first time, looked at the sleeping "Wei Zhongxian" and said: "The appearance of the Dai people is no different from that of the Han people!" This old Wei is too handsome! ”

"Get older!" Mingren frowned, both of them can restore human life, and like Zhu Cizhuo, he has a chronic disease of "sexual impotence" for reborn beauties, and he hates Yang Mingyuan's preference.

"Let's use his original horse face! The skin is white and plump, and the Hakka may prefer it. ”

Akihito said shamelessly: "Go, it's so clean, and you use estrogen, it's good not to harass me!" Do we still expect him to sell and buy arms? ”

"Don't stink, think you're handsome?" Mortals can't escape the level of "lustful", and their sexual desire is also worse than that of mortals.

"Hmph,! This is the aesthetic of the ancient women! Mingren was disdainful, watched Wei Zhongxian change into his original appearance, and said, "Let's let these five dogs return to their original appearance, they are one or twenty years younger, and it doesn't matter if they hit their faces!" ”

"No, this is to let Lao Wei return to the palace." Thinking wisely, in fact, this was Yang Mingyuan's sudden idea, and said, "In fact, the eunuch represents the imperial power, and the Donglin Party will not escape its responsibility for the death of the Ming Dynasty." The advanced concept of governing the country has exempted commercial taxes, and this is not for the revival of these official gentry and wealth, the peasant brothers have to rebel! ”

Among them, there are a few Donglin eunuchs, Wei Zhongxian and others are too poor in academic level after all, not to mention that there are not many educated eunuchs in the Ming Dynasty, and many of the palace names in the palace are written by the eunuchs.

The memories of these people were artificially cut off after the first year of the Apocalypse, and they all seemed to wake up from their sleep, only to find that they had become eunuchs in front of the descendants of the Sui Dynasty's royal family.

Besides, Chen Zhongdou and the others were "insulted" by the mortal immortals when they had no power to resist, but they woke up uneasy, but at this time they had time to think again.

I heard a group of little family members running outside and shouting: "Get up, get up!" Get out of here! No one is allowed to speak. He kept poking the small tent with a "short stick", "Each group should clean up by itself, don't leave dirty things behind!" ”

Chen Zhongdou grabbed his clothes and put them on, shouting to a few accomplices, but in the dark he was surprised that he didn't know what to say. "What a fairy!" Last night, a group of people were still on crutches, and they all became able-bodied people after sleeping all night, and they were all several years younger, similar to the hairy guys.

Hurriedly out of the tent, everyone was busy in the morning light outside, one by one, with a bright smile on their faces.

A young man rushed over despite the sticks of the little family, and shouted excitedly in a low voice: "Brother, brother, we have met a fairy......"

Chen Zhongdou hugged him in surprise and said, "The black face is gone?" Why is it so small? The white and strong Chen black face was arranged in the youngest "thirteen-year-old group".

Chen Hei's face broke free and knelt on the ground, and said: "Brother, you are also young, junior brother has kowtowed to my brother here!" He knocked his head a few times as he spoke. When he got up, he ran back, jumping and laughing and dancing as if he had gone crazy.

Chen Zhongdou looked at it stupidly, with sticks falling on his body but did not feel pain, and after a while, he suddenly jumped high, knelt on his knees, and threw himself into the fallen tent and cried with joy. Xin said: "God gave me the opportunity to be reborn, and if I don't break into the world, I will see my underground parents and ancestors again!" ”

Chen Zhongdou grabbed two tents by himself, but he didn't feel heavy on them, and a group of people returned the same way with a smile on their faces, but they didn't pay attention to look at the palaces built not far away. They didn't even know that there was nothing outside on the fifth day of the fifth month of the first year of the Apocalypse.....

For the immigrants of the secret realm of Wei, as long as they can move out to the mortal world, it doesn't matter where they are in which place or era, because their life age itself is more than 660 years shorter than that of the outside world.

Nearly 20,000 people from 3,000 households (more than six people per household in peacetime) were moved by Jin Daxian to 16 years ago by magic and divine energy, still next to a hawthorn tree in the northern Shan Plateau.

This time it was Yang Mingyuan who was the first to go out, and he gently and skillfully drew a large door frame in the air with his hand, and finally drew a mark more than three meters long on the red mud grass, and even the end of his fingers touched the ground.

When the small secret realm of the ring was opened in Xingda County, Miaoxiang Country, it was 4:15 a.m. on the fifth day of the fifth month of the first year of the Apocalypse, and at this time, the group of immigrants who "moved in" three hours in advance were still sleeping in the camp far away from Pobei.

Quietly, many materials were transported from the camp secret realm through the small secret realm, and from sixteen years later, money, food, building materials, and tools, as well as a small steam engine and power generation device, and two sets of simple military equipment.

The infantry guns provided by Zhu Cizhuo were produced here, as well as the improved shotguns of the Ming Dynasty (iron beads**, with a range of 80 meters) and the flintlock smoothbore guns (the 18th century), but "the production quantities were extremely limited", and some raw materials were required from the Ming court.

From this day on, Yang Mingyuan began to be a monk, and spent most of the day sitting in the car given to him by Zhu Cizhuo, a seemingly ordinary car, and he looked like a six- or seven-year-old child when he lifted the yellow curtain and looked in. Yang Mingyuan always looked at a long table beside him, full of "Buddhist books", busy with the affairs of the country in various eras, and sometimes picked up the Buddhist beads and recited the "108-character Heart Sutra" to serve the Buddha.

It will take three years for Yang Mingyuan to learn to calm his mind, learn to think about problems and handle government affairs, and he needs to make up for the subject of "self-examination" and learn the cultivation that he should have as a master.

The kingdom that Yang Mingyuan owns is not small, and the "convenience of communication" has the help of two physical bodies, and he needs to use the power of the immortal world to do more things that mortals can do. There are actually quite a few people in the "small" car, but the rest of the "little people" are not visible from the outside at all.

Whether the ox cart is up to the sky or on the rocky road in the mountains, it is as smooth and silent as driving on the water, and more importantly, the exit of that small secret realm will be invisibly within ten steps of the front of the ox cart at any time.

He can also stealthily appear, and suddenly appear on the Dharma seat on the roof of the car, which is always a Dharma umbrella, as well as small armrests on both sides, and Yang Mingyuan will sit on the roof of the car when he wants to meet with the people.

Zhang Ju was in Cao Ying's heart in Han, in order to be able to return to the mortal world, he finally threw himself in front of the Guangling king's tent, which was the county order of Xingda County at this time, but he didn't know that this southern Xinjiang territory had been seventeen years ago.

Yang Mingyuan, who had become a monk, was a little surprised when he saw him next to the car early in the morning, and it was inconvenient to ask more questions after worshipping, he had more things to ask. Said: "Lord, this place is a little strange, how did there be so many trees overnight? The stump of the tree cut down a few days ago is nowhere to be found. ”

"Is the cut tree still there?" Yang Mingyuan asked lightly.

Zhang Ju replied: "Yes, they have all become old trees, and they are still on the shack." It's weird! ”

Yang Mingyuan raised his eyes to see that Zhang Ju's appearance had not changed, and said, "It's good that Zihou hasn't seen old age." The king had to be a monk for three years to thank God, or to move the heavens to give the king so much forest and land. In the next few years, there will be Lao Zihou, and the soldiers here still have to be transferred back to train the county soldiers as soon as possible, or it is not known whether there will be neighbors who will come to find trouble. ”

Zhang Ju said: "The minister is begging the lord for this matter, there is nowhere to find iron ore here for the time being, can the country send some weapons and armor over, it is enough to have five hundred." ”

Yang Mingyuan said faintly: "Five hundred soldiers are not enough, this king can transfer some military funds and raw iron, Zihou tries to build it himself, and a permanent training army of 1,000 people is still needed." Does this king's territory here feel big enough? ”

"No, thank you for your help. The ministers will let the people cultivate and give them as soon as possible! ”

Zhang Ju left confidently after answering, and Yang Mingyuan's ox cart was driven by two young monks, and down the slope was a camp of 90 family members and expeditionary soldiers, all of whom would receive a year of military training.

Akihito is wise and Yang Mingyuan, they still like to lead troops, but "Yang Mingyuan" is no longer here, and more time is spent "playing" everywhere.

After a month, Wangzhai had begun to take shape, and the territory of Yang Mingren, the great Tusi of Xingda, had also expanded to more than 1,000 square kilometers, adding more than 100 local indigenous households. They are all barren mountains and remote areas, and after the war, this is still a no-man's land after the war for the time being, and it is not until the north of Ruili that there is a "unknown Burmese" Tusi tribe.

Attacking Mengyang Tusi in the northwest or attacking Banlong Tusi in the southwest has always been a question that Yang Mingyuan has been considering, but it is also necessary to observe the attitude of the Ming court. To be precise, it is of little significance to conquer these mountains, the investment is very large, the return is too small, and a large number of immigrants here are simply not what the current national strength can afford.

Yang Mingyuan finally decided to march to the southeast, and said to Zhongwenwu: "Before the rainy season, see if you can beat Ban down, even if you touch the ass of the king of Donghu, this king has to get some tribute treasures, right?" "The Ming Dynasty's Mubang Xuanfu Si Xingwei Zhi is in Ban Lane to the west.

A eunuch beside him suddenly said loudly: "The slave maid thinks that it is not advisable for the prince to raise troops at this time!" ”