Fan Jingjing's voice is sweet and rhythmic.

After she sang back and forth twice, the others sang along, and their voices were catchy.

Most of the poets in the Tang Dynasty write and make articles that are fresh, and they understand that they don't particularly like to choose harsh words.

You can understand it as soon as you hear it. So the scene played a thin momentum.

Fan Jingjing's voice is not only sweet, but also elegant, and the movements of her body also show an elegant and solemn atmosphere.

At this time, she took the initiative to step forward and held the grilled fish plate high above her head in front of the young general.

At this time, under the instructions of the young general, the guards did not stop Fan Jingjing, and the young general also accepted Fan Jingjing's grilled fish very solemnly.

You don't need chopsticks to eat grilled fish.

Fan Jingjing's grilled fish has already been cut, and the bamboo skewers are inserted in the most appropriate position, so you can eat it without chopsticks.

Seeing this, the young general directly picked up the wooden skewer and put it in his mouth, and suddenly a delicacy that he had never endured before spread under his mouth, making him close his eyes and savor this strange and surprising taste.

The young general glanced at Fan Jingjing, knowing why the other party kept holding a plate of grilled fish for him to eat, it seems that this plate of grilled fish is indeed not an ordinary grilled fish, it tastes very good, and the point is that these tastes, he has not tasted them before, it can be seen that this is a distant food, and it is very suitable for placing in the food for conditioning.

"Pull a car from the side, it looks like you have something you want to talk to me about."

For the subjects who have requirements, they are not ordinary women, and the young generals often give a different attitude.

Fan Jingjing smiled implicitly and got into the car, wondering how he knew that she wanted a ride.

But the young general talked to her about spices.

Along the way, I took the car home with the young general, and talked to the general about a lot of conditioning, spices, and food.

"You said that you brought a lot of new spice seeds to this Chang'an, and you wanted to find a place to plant them.

But the biggest problem at this stage, you can't get the land of Datang Chang'an to cultivate? ”

"That's right, I think that the spread of all things is from a place with high culture to a place with low culture, so the items that are successfully promoted in Chang'an can often spread to the whole of Datang.

Let the people of Datang live a good life. ”

"You are quite rewarded, but the people of my Datang are now facing the problem of food and clothing, where do you want to get these luxuries? Only merchants or aristocrats use it, right? ”

"As long as money can be circulated, instead of piling up in warehouses, it can bring a better life to the people, because every time it circulates, it can make a little more of what is produced, do you think that people now have produced to the highest level?

Far from being able to reach it, when they have a need, they will create, to assist their own lives, to create more things in exchange for money, and then they will produce more, unlike the miserable life they live now.

Once the tools are improved, the people's food production will naturally increase, not to mention the farming methods of the Tang Dynasty, which are far from reaching the highest production standards, anyway, the eldest grandson queen has now asked me to plant potatoes, and after the potatoes are planted, I will send you a copy to eat. Thank you for giving me a ride back.

Then again, why do you care so much about farming? Shouldn't generals concentrate on fighting? Managing the affairs of the world is almost a civil affair, right? ”

"Since the founding of the Tang Dynasty, the important ministers of the country have all been heroes who have been killed from the battlefield."