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Sent off King Zhao, Wang Li continued today's travel plan, Wang Daxiong had prepared the frame before, but because the king came to visit Wang Li had to return, at this time there was no longer any need to prepare, only a greeting, Wu Tingfang was dressed in plain white clothes, jumped to his side, and the little bird held his hand like a human.

She is the most fun-loving at this age, Wang Li took her with him when he traveled, and in addition, this trip was not just to see the style of Handan up close, while getting into the car, Wang Li set his eyes on Wu Tingfang's chest.

"Sir." The girl is extremely sensitive, looking at Wang Li's gaze, her face is a little blushing, but she looks at Wang Li, let Wang Li look, which girl doesn't like to appreciate Lang Jun to appreciate herself.

Wang Li is not looking at her crisp breasts, but the "Heart of the Ocean" that she always shows on her chest, "The Heart of the Ocean" is just a man-made gem in modern times, and it doesn't cost too much money, but in this era, it's different.

"My Fang'er, in harmony with this gem, walked out of the Lu like this, the entire Handan people are afraid that their eyes will be straight, and they will have to hit the wall when they walk." Wang Li smiled and took Wu Tingfang into the car.

Wu Tingfang had never heard such boasting, his heart was joyful, and the smile on his face trembled.

Two horses pulled the vehicle slowly, three or five guards followed behind on horseback, and there were people arranged by Zhao Ding behind, and several chariots gathered a team of guards, and they actually pulled out thirty or fifty people.

Holding one of the best beauties in the entire Handan City in his arms, traveling in a car, with the king's guards behind him, Wang Li recalled the scenes of this time, it was really like a dream, and the life of more than 20 years in the past in modern times seemed to become infinitely distant.

He suddenly felt a sense of fear, afraid that everything in front of him was a dream, and once he woke up, he returned to the relatively small rental house, and then continued to run for a meal and a future.

Thinking of this, he hugged Wu Tingfang tighter, the delicate body like jade in his arms, with the unique elasticity of a girl's skin, exuding endless green chūn and vitality.

The girl didn't know Wang Li's thoughts, but she liked this feeling very much, and this was the time when she was the most tired, so she only leaned on Wang Li's arms, blinking her beautiful big eyes and admiring the beautiful scenery of this summer countryside.

At this time, Wang Li suddenly thought again, what if I wake up from a dream, if I wake up from a dream, I have such thoughts, even if it is modern, I can have a place. Thinking of this, there seemed to be something in his heart that had dissipated, and Wang was very happy.

Unconsciously, there was a faint prompt of "leaving" in Wang Weizhong, and he forgot to look at it, only putting everything in front of him and looking at this world.

"This piece of heaven and earth, sooner or later, will be included in my palm, and all the good things in this world will be owned by me."

Endless pride, the ambition to devour heaven and earth, all this makes Wang Li, who is not particularly handsome, particularly attractive in Wu Tingfang, and just wants to get closer to him.

Since sobering up from his contemplation, Wang Li really has something that he has never had in the past, that is, self-confidence, in this short period of time, his experience has gone from an ordinary person who has had an adventure to this point.

Now that he has seen people like King Zhao who dominate millions of destinies, he can sit on an equal footing, and he can persuade in words that the future of a country is left to his senses, and who else in this world can make him more awe-inspiring except for the void fate and sky?

Just like a warrior who has won all battles and is no longer afraid of anyone, Wang Li's plain face and eyes have become completely different from the past, and his strong self-confidence can't hide the self-confidence.

Wu Tingfang inadvertently looked at his eyes and was completely lost in Ailang's eyes.

The vehicle drove slowly all the way, passed through the southern suburbs of Handan City, and officially entered the city, Wang Li's eyes swept from time to time, carefully observing the various civilian merchants in Handan, and listening to the countless people on the street talking and trading.

This Zhao country, but it is also a country of heavy business, with this heavy business, there are big businessmen gathered in Handan, went to Lu Buwei, and now there are Guo Zong, Wushi and others, and there are countless small merchants and merchants in and out of every rì.

In addition to these, the nobles and ministers of Zhao were also affected by this atmosphere, which made Handan extremely commercial atmosphere, and the handicraft industry was very developed in this era, which was Wang Li's mansion, and those craftsmen worked with slaves every year, and they actually earned a lot of money.

The strong commercial atmosphere and the developed handicraft industry have greatly increased the national tax revenue, but in this era, it has encircled a large number of people, and it has also led to the extravagance of wealthy merchants and aristocrats.

Wang left the carriage all the way, attracting a lot of onlookers, but there was no longer a grand occasion, obviously the freshness has passed, he walked all the way through the streets, but he saw that on the streets of Handan, there are really a lot of all kinds of dancing pavilions and green buildings.

The girls in the building may be bold to greet customers in front of the door, and there are also those who stand upstairs and show their bewitching bodies to attract customers.

This is quite interesting to see Wang Li, no wonder jì women are one of the oldest industries, and this Warring States period has been like this.

Wang Li's history is not bad, I don't know how many miscellaneous books I read in high school, far more than textbooks, but also many other books, but he knows the Tao, and later generations have worshiped a person, but it is Guan Zhong.

It was the Guan Zhong who assisted Qi Huan to dominate the throne, who set up the jì pavilion hand-in-hand and established the rules of the industry, so that the jì pavilion was opened in a grand manner, and before that, although there were jì women, they were all private prostitutes and secret prostitutes.

Zhuge Liang often compares himself to Guan Le, but the Guan Zhong he admires is the founding patriarch of the jì pavilion, and his status in the jì women's industry is like Lu Ban in the eyes of craftsmen. If faith can forge a godhead, Guan Zhong must be a goddess.

Thinking of this, Wang Li laughed on his face.

Looking at Handan's strong commercial atmosphere, hedonism has become a trend, and then thinking about talking to King Zhao, what he has seen and heard, a series of combinations, this Zhao State cannot become the ultimate overlord, how can it be any simple reason?

"Such a strong business, developed handicraft industry, a large number of people go to business to do handicrafts, resulting in a great reduction in the agricultural population, although Zhao is not short of food, but in the face of the Changping kind of war, this shortcoming is easy to show."

"In later generations, the empires of all eras regarded agriculture as fundamental, and it was not for nothing that they suppressed commerce and handicrafts, but it was really food that was fundamental to a country, and if there was not enough food, the people would have no support, and the country would naturally not exist."

"Even in modern times, the same is true, imagine that if there was no hybrid rice and all kinds of agricultural science and technology engaged in by Yuan Longping, which greatly increased grain production, the country's grain would still be as meager as in the past, and whoever is in power would not be able to feed 1.5 billion people."

Such a Zhao State, if according to the established history, even if it does not self-destruct the Great Wall, will not be able to withstand the powerful Qin State.

However, for Wang Li, the development of commerce and handicrafts is a good thing for him, which can make him make a fuss here.

As for agriculture, there is an astonishing yield of corn per mu, and wheat can be planted after planting corn, and after only Zhao is a country, I am afraid that the grain output can reach the sum of the entire Warring States.

When the king was walking from the frame, he suddenly saw two three-horse carts coming side by side from the street in front of him, filling the small street that was not wide, and pedestrians on the left and right avoided it.

"It's such a majestic carriage, but I don't know whose family." Wang Li looked at it and watched the knights in front of the vehicle open the way, and the pattern on the flag in his hand was familiar. "Julu Hou Zhao Mu?"

"Fang'er, you have been in Handan for a long time, do you know who the owner of the carriage next to you is?"

Wang Li turned his gaze to the side of the carriage again, and through the unconcealed carriage, he saw that there was a lazy woman on the carriage who was leaning back, as if she was saying something to Zhao Mu, the distance was too far, the woman turned her head away, Wang Li could only look at the back of her head, but she couldn't see the true face.

However, just by looking at the mature and lazy figure and temperament, you can know that it is a beautiful woman, and Wang Li vaguely remembers a person in the original book.

"Sir, that's the wife of Zhao Kuo, the son of the former Ma Fujun, and the car of the eldest king, Wang Meiya."

"It turned out to be her ......"