After staying in Sichuan for almost two months, the salt factory here was completed.

The planting areas transformed by the major salt merchants and the Douban brewing workshop also invited Tang Ping to take a look, and they will basically start operating next year.

Tang Ping also plans to leave Yizhou and return to Chang'an.

When I went back, the major chambers of commerce in Shuzhong, not only salt merchants but also some other merchants came to send them off.

After all, what Tang Ping has done in Shuzhong in the past few months is beneficial to everyone.

Not to mention anything else, there are many new opportunities for labor and employment, everyone makes more money, the consumption power is higher, and these businessmen can also make more money.

Moreover, those salt merchants praised Tang Ping to the sky, and there was a saying in the business circles of Shuzhong, it was really easy to make money with Ping Guogong.

Therefore, even the unfamiliar Shu merchants also had to take this opportunity to show their faces in front of Tang Ping.

When he went back, it was already autumn, and Tang Ping did not plan to go back by land, but chose to go out of Sichuan by water.

Li Ke originally had a boat gang, a thousand people plus some special products sent by the salt merchants in Shuzhong and Tang Ping's own purchases, and finally there were dozens of large ships.

The boat passed through the Three Gorges, Tang Ping listened carefully, and where did he hear the cry of an ape?

He called Li Bai over and asked, "Xiaobai, did you hear the ape's cry?"

Li Bai shook his head: "No, it's just the sound of the water, where is there any ape crying?"

Li Bai, who had just left home, was lost for two days, but the child's temperament, and after two days, the scenery of this road made him forget the sorrow of leaving home.

"Then let's come out of White Emperor City this morning, this way, you don't want to make a poem?"

"What kind of poetry?" Li Bai glanced at Tang Ping suspiciously, and shook his head: "Xiaopang seems to be a little seasick, if the master is fine, I will take care of him."

With that, he ran back to the cabin.

"Hey! Is this a waste?" Tang Ping shook his head helplessly.

"What do you mean?" Wang Qingluan asked beside Tang Ping.

"I said Li Bai, this kid!" Tang Ping sighed: "Now here, he shouldn't be a song of the White Emperor Caiyun, thousands of miles of Jiangling will be returned in one day." The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, has the light boat already crossed the Ten Thousand Mountains?"

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Wang Qingluan glanced at him: "You have made this poem, how can you ask him to do the same as you?"

Wang Qingluan went to modern times several times, but in modern times, she didn't have any contact with Li Bai's past in history, and she didn't even know that her grandfather Wang Shichong didn't have any Dongyue Kingdom in Tang Ping's era.

Tang Ping also knew that this matter was not clear, Li Bai had appeared in this history for so many years, and it was really impossible for him to do all the poems he had made in the past.

Think about it, if the Tang Dynasty continues to develop like this, if Du Fu is still born on time, it is likely that by the time he can write poetry, tens of millions of Ande mansions have been realized, so how can he write such poems?

But the Psalms in memory are gone, or if there are other better Psalms to come, who knows?

Tang Ping shook his head, sat down at the bow of the boat and howled twice: "The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, the waves are sweeping away the heroes, the success or failure of right and wrong is empty, the green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times!"

Wang Qingluan originally thought he was going to recite poetry, but in the next sentence, he was heard shouting, "I'm going to tell a story, have you come to listen to it?"

Although this boat ride is fast, but what thousands of miles of Jiangling one day is an exaggerated technique, these days on the boat, although Tang Ping is not seasick, but the scenery on both sides of the strait is also tired of seeing.

It's going to be really boring, so just tell a story to relieve the boredom.

Hearing the story, Li Bai came out with Xiaopang in his arms, and then Cui'er, Xiaoluo, Luyi, Lao Cui Lao Du and even Old Man Pei all came, plus Xue Rengui, Xiang Long and others, there were almost twenty or thirty people at once.

Tang Ping sat on the ground and shouted, "Today, I'll tell you a story about the Three Kingdoms!"

"Three Kingdoms?" Li Bai's face collapsed when he heard this: "The master is going to talk about the Three Kingdoms?"

Although he is young, he is familiar with history books, and the Three Kingdoms have long been memorized.

"Go, go, I don't like to listen to your little fat side!" Tang Ping glanced at him: "It is said that the general trend of the world will be divided for a long time, and it will be divided for a long time......

As a result, this talk was out of control, in fact, Tang Ping was not the only one who was bored on the boat, although everyone knew some history of the Three Kingdoms, but it was different from Tang Ping's speech.

Li Bai listened on the first day

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When he arrived at Taoyuan Sanjieyi, what kind of Zhangba snake spear, Qinglong Yanyue knife and male and female double-strand sword made him really fragrant, and he immediately became Tang Ping's loyal listener.

Then every day after Tang Ping finished telling the story, a group of people had nothing to do and discussed who was the most powerful.

Everyone's favorite characters are different, and there is a lot of debate.

In this way, along the way, he passed through Yichang and Wuhan to the boundary of Dongyue.

Although Wang Qingluan's identity is slightly embarrassing, in general, the relationship between Dongyue and Datang is still very good.

The last time the countries persecuted the Tang Dynasty, the envoys of Dongyue participated, and then before they returned to Dongyue, they were beheaded by the deputy envoys and sent back to Chang'an.

And it shows that this envoy was bought by the Tibetan people, and has nothing to do with Dongyue.

So after entering Dongyue, Dongyue also sent a few boats to follow, and nominally Tang Ping took Wang Qingluan back to his parents' home.

It's just that Wang Qingluan didn't get off the boat, and those Dongyue people have been following.

"How? Are you alright?" On this day, Tang Ping talked about the Three Kingdoms and just talked about the burning of Chibi, but it turned out that Wang Qingluan did not come out, and he hastily understood the most wonderful burning of Chibi, which provoked Li Bai and others to complain.

He himself ran in to find Wang Qingluan.

"Truth or falsehood?" Wang Qingluan played with the Qingluan ring in his hand that was damaged and repaired by Tang Ping.

"Uh......" Tang Ping really can't comfort people, and looking at Wang Qingluan's appearance, he guessed what the truth was or what it was, so he didn't ask anymore, sat beside her and gently hugged her shoulders and leaned on himself.

"I don't know how to comfort people, and I never feel that there is no empathy in this world, and it is a lie to say that I understand your feelings, so if you don't want to say it, don't say anything, you just need to know that I'm there for you!"

After listening to Tang Ping's words, Wang Qingluan really stopped talking, but just leaned quietly on Tang Ping's body.

"Will you always be by my side?"

"You know where I came from, and I still don't know how I got here. So I can only promise you that I will never leave you behind!"

Wang Qingluan's head rubbed against Tang Ping's body, and then suddenly said, "Thank you!"

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