The eldest grandson Wuji looked at Xiao Yu's back that had been relaxed when he boarded the ship, His Majesty began to think that it should be Tejin, and changed his words to Kaifu Yi and the Third Division, is it really just because he invited himself to go to the Andong Metropolitan Protectorate?

It's not that simple! Can...... Uncle stayed in Yangzhou again, and put on a posture of not wanting to get involved in Chang'an's affairs. He completely forgot that a certain Emperor Yang was dazzled there, and while once again a million troops marched east to Goguryeo, while mobilizing millions of migrant workers to dredge the river, causing Yang Xuangan to take the opportunity to rebel and garrison troops in Liyang, others do not need to mention, but Hu Sizheng, the squire of the military department, participated in the uprising, implicating him and being demoted to the chief secretary of Zhu Yuan County in Jiaozhi County...... How can he be leisurely in Yangzhou?

"Uh-oh!" Yang Shidao's exclamation interrupted Eldest Sun Wuji's train of thought, and looked at the mountain of fish in front of him, the eyes of a fish were staring at him......

…… Eldest Sun Wuji was so frightened that he took two steps back, no more because Wei Chigong was behind him, holding his arms, and asked, "Auxiliary, were you startled by the fish mountain in front of you?" ”

It's not that I've never seen a bigger fish, but I've never seen so many big fish together. It was also neatly stacked into a mountain of fish...... Or the city walls to be more precise.

"Jingde, I didn't expect these fish to be like this...... Big. Eldest Sun Wuji said a little dazedly, there are so many big fish in the north, even if the fishing method is more primitive...... Wait, turned his head to look at Cheng Chuliang not far away, and asked. "How deep is the lake in Hung Yen?"

The depth and size of the lake determine the size and size of the catch.

"Wei Shiyu has measured, the deepest depth is five to six zhang, not to mention the water area is extremely wide, and the river is vertical and horizontal, the soil is fertile, and the water temperature caused by the geographical location is low, and the fish caught are tight and tender, far better than other places." Cheng Chuliang said fluently as if he had endorsed, and his tone did not hide his admiration for Wei Jue.

Li Shimin watched Zhang Ananda take off the head fish tied with a vermilion ribbon, put it in the tray and brought it over, and said with a dumb smile: "Mao Gong is also elegant now, and a piece of silk ribbon can be tied with flowers." ”

However, the size of the head fish seems to be medium, and it should just be a lottery head, and the vertical son is used to doing these hundred plays.

"Your Majesty, this is the opening of the lake, please take a look." Cheng Chuliang took out the scroll from his sleeve, held it in front of Li Shimin with both hands, and said respectfully.

Li Shimin raised his eyebrows slightly, took the scroll directly and unfolded it, and his eyes were round in an instant...... Ah, the Khan of heaven, in the middle of the heavens; Yes! Heavenly Khan, the Emperor of Boundlessness; Yes! Heavenly Khan, shelter all beings, eternal peace...... What did you see? With a bruised forehead, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Who wrote the sacrificial words?" ”

Shaft! Before a certain crane left, you just wrote a sacrifice like this, a few meanings, ah?

"Your Majesty, the sacrificial message was written by Yuan Gong, saying that he wanted to let the people under the rule of the Andong Protectorate feel His Majesty's blessing like the sun." Cheng Chuliang said in the Spring and Autumn Period, mainly because King Teng was talking freely for nearly an hour, except for Aya, everyone else was asleep. I was stunned! After listening to his old man's retelling for half an hour at night, he could only sacrifice his knees and admire his body, and the more critical question was, how did his old man remember so many strange words?

Li Shimin: "......"

Yuan Gong's writing is really wonderful, and for the barbarians, the power of this sacrificial poem is stronger than artillery and has a far-reaching impact.

As Li Shimin took away the head fish, Fang Qiao and other members of the political hall, except for the eldest grandson Wuji and Du Chuke, also left the Qujiangchi Wharf, returned to their own families, and prepared to participate in the Wanchun Hall dinner with the scroll.

The Ministry of Civil Affairs and the Ministry of Civil Affairs were busy checking the contents of the ship against the catalogue list, and the fish, mountain delicacies, and game that had been counted were loaded onto sampan boats and transported to fish shops, fruit shops, pepper shoot shops, restaurants, and liquor stores in the east and west markets, or in various workshops. The materials sent to Miyagi, Shaofu and the Ministry of Industry of the Ministry of Civil Affairs are checked by a catalogue list.

…… Long before Li Shimin arrived at Qujiang Pond, six boats quietly went straight into the Furong Garden, except for a limited number of people, no one knew what was loaded inside......

……

"Xiao Shiwen invited himself to the Anton Metropolitan Protectorate?" Li Yuanying finished reading the letterhead in his hand, looked up at Li Shiji, and his eyes were full of ridicule, "Manager Li, your technique of digging the foot of the wall back then was quite amazing~"

The more familiar name in later generations is Xu Maogong in a certain romance, wearing a Taoist robe, holding a whisk in his hand, looking like a fairy wind and bones, and he can be called the first person after Zhuge . The guy who asked Luo Yong'e to write about Wu Cao is the grandson of the manager Li in front of him, who is just three years old now, can he make Li not know; The sound of the sound will be the collapse of the mountains, and the wind and clouds will change color, and it will definitely not be able to drop.

Li Shiji picked up two baked pine towers with iron tongs, smashed out the pine nuts with a small iron hammer, and said nonchalantly: "How did others not know back then, a certain family that only knew how many servants there were, and a certain family that had accumulated thousands of bells and thousands of bells was no longer able to help more displaced people. ”

The Xu family is only rich, and can barely be called the Gaoping Northern Ancestor Shangfang Xu family, neither those Longxi families, nor those Shandong scholars, every time Emperor Yang conquers Goguryeo, he has to requisition all kinds of materials and conscription...... But where there is a way to live, who would want to fall into the grass? However, judging from the benefits, X should be grateful to that Emperor Yang, or he should also be grateful to X, after all, X killed his lifelong enemy Goguryeo, Lao Cheng killed Baekje, and together we pushed the territory to Sumosu and Murowei.

Next spring, it will go all the way north, landing in the Hanhai Sea, and beyond. In short, wherever Wei Shiyu explores the mineral deposits, the iron cavalry and artillery of the Tang Dynasty will go to the border!

"......" Li Yuanying smashed his mouth, exhaled, and sighed softly. I haven't experienced those turbulent years and can't empathize, but when I see the situation of the beggars and beggars, I don't know if there is much difference? ”

During the period from the end of the pigtail period to the end of the bald man's resignation, there were many exorbitant taxes and miscellaneous taxes, and tens of millions of people often lived by fleeing the famine to beg for food, living a life of displacement, lack of clothing, and lack of food. It is said that on a bitterly cold morning on a beach, sanitation workers cleared out more than 300 bodies that had died of starvation and freezing in one go. And in the vast world beyond the cities, whenever floods, droughts, locusts, epidemics, and other disasters occur, a great famine will come, and then more people will die. A certain pants made a movie, the truth is far more tragic than the movie, the "water and drought locust soup" flow hit the Central Plains, people had no choice but to go west to Tongguan to be homeless, along the way hungry, sick, pickpocketing trains, squeezing and falling over countless deaths.

Thinking of the scene in the movie, he sighed: "The peaks and mountains are like gathering, the waves are like anger, and the mountains and rivers are like Tongguan Road." Looking at Chang'an, hesitated. Sad, the Qin and Han dynasties, the palace and thousands of rooms have been made of soil. Xing, the people suffer; Death, the people suffer! ”

Li Shiji: "......"

Xing, the people suffer; Death, the people suffer? King Teng actually had such a profound thought, and the difference between it and the rumors he heard was also very big

…… Right?

Yuan Tiangang's hand silently clenched the dust handle in his hand, and maintained a facial paralysis mode without any flaws on his face, commonly known as the demeanor of a master: When we first saw him write the Burrow, we all thought that he would take the route of the virtuous king, but as a result, we just thought too much.

Zhang Guo looked at the flying snow outside the window, the goose-feather-like snow, in the eyes of the scholar clan and the noble family, it was like a heavenly court, light snow with wind and slanting; It is haunting like fog, and condensing like flowers; It is the difference between sprinkling salt in the air, and it is not like the catkins rising because of the wind. But in the eyes of the people, only the cold winter is unbearable, and they are anxious to return to the earth in spring, which is still the sign that the Tang Dynasty has appeared in a prosperous era, and they no longer worry about lack of food and clothing

…… King Teng, the head of the four demon kings in other people's mouths, spent countless extravagance and spending, but the things he did would make the people or soldiers live better, compared to many open-mouthed people, the king is light; Shut your mouth and bask in the rain and the wind, and ask for the lives of the people to read or go to the princes, there is really more than a star and a half.

"Lord Wang, you seem to have forgotten that Guangnoze, Tengzhou, and Hongze Lake are all under construction." Xiao Ruoyuan looked at the glass jian, sorting out the green silk in his ears, there was too much wind and snow here and the temperature was too low, which affected the miserable demeanor of a certain handsome...... King Teng said that the face will grow old, but the demeanor will only become more transcendent.

"That's not true." Li Yuanying yawned and smiled casually. "The palace is ten thousand, what reminds me is that my brother, a certain is still a child, he must eat well and live well, in order to grow into a jade tree in the wind, graceful, like a shock, Hongfei that complex things."

Besides, a certain is not a squander of money, but infrastructure, as a flower planter, how can he not engage in infrastructure business? As the old saying goes, if you want to get rich, you must first build roads.

"Hongfei's recalcitrant thing?" Wei Jue, who had just walked in the door, took off the crane and handed it to Chun Tao, and asked curiously. "King Teng, what is the whole poem?"

Li Yuanying rubbed his face to sober himself up, the snowflakes outside were as big as a seat, and the fire in the house was vigorous, which made people miss Mao Dong very much. A certain should bring the snow slave here, and whisper that the firewood in the river is soft and warm, and I don't go out with the raccoon slave, the most beautiful thing that can not be seen in the situation...... Lazily said: "Life is like everywhere, it should be like Feihong stepping on the slush." Occasionally, there are fingers and claws on the mud, and Hongfei counts things. ”

"King Teng, you're still a child." Yuan Tiangang let go of his hand dejectedly and withdrew the dust into his sleeve, so as not to have to change the handle again...... Whispered persuasion. "It's not appropriate to do too many poems or articles with metaphysics."

Lest a bald horse household pop up one day, he said in a particularly unparticular way: King Teng has a fate with my Buddha.

"It's just a matter of random probability, and Yuan Gong is not too cautious." Wei Jue sat on the low wooden couch, took the hot tea sent by Peony, and took a sip before speaking. "We always have to have a direction, a goal, or a statement to do things. In addition to migration, birds and animals only fly or run for food, and their migration routes will change with the change of climate. ”

The deviation of hundreds or even thousands of miles is not too small. The location of the mineral deposit will also change, and the earth under your feet is not an immutable existence, of course, to say that there is any underworld or dragon vein, it is pure nonsense.

Yuan Tiangang: "......"

Li Yuanying: "......"

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