Originally, Cheng Chumo was a little resistant to stammering Li Zhi.

He rarely returned to Chang'an City in the past two years, so although he heard many legends about Li Zhi, he only thought that this was a drama deliberately arranged by others to see Li Zhi being favored.

The purpose is just to use this to slap Li Zhi's ass.

However, with the contact with the Dragoons these days, his mind has changed a lot.

Because almost every soldier of the Dragoon Army always praised Li Zhi proudly when he mentioned it in ordinary times.

So he finally couldn't help but ask the doubts in his heart today.

What he didn't expect was that Xue Li's answer was even more magical than some legends.

Next, he asked Xue Li about some other legends about Li Zhi.

Including Li Zhi's winning the first prize in the literary contest and solving the problem of the victims of the disaster alone.

Unexpectedly, these legends were confirmed by Xue Li one by one.

After getting such an answer, Cheng Chumo immediately secretly decided in his heart that he must find an opportunity to hug Li Zhi's thigh in the future.

At this time, of course, Li Zhi didn't know that he was about to have an extra horse.

He was rapidly advancing the farm in the village where the prisoners of war lived.

All of these farms will be counted as collective industries in these villages.

The income from the farm needs to be distributed equally among each household, in addition to the wages paid to the workers.

As for the problem of sales, it was all contracted by Li Zhi.

Guangzhou City is a typical commercial city, and there are many floating populations in it.

Li Zhi asked Nguyen Hongxi to set up a delicatessen workshop, where the chickens, ducks, geese, and pork were all processed into cooked food, and then sold to these people as dry food for the journey.

In addition to these people, the sailors and dragoons, including the government soldiers, need a lot of meat.

Li Zhi didn't even spare the fur of these animals.

He made toothbrushes and paint brushes and brushes from pig hair.

In addition, pig hair can also be used as a traditional Chinese medicine to treat burns and scalds.

As for the feathers of chickens, ducks and geese, they are made into lupine fans, dusters and duvets.

In order to ensure that cooked food could be more profitable, Li Zhi also bought seeds of many spices from foreign merchants.

He wants to grow a large number of spices in Datang to reduce the cost of making cooked food.

So far, Li Zhi's development work has been going well.

The only thing he regrets is that so far no one wants to immigrate here.

The long-lasting impression of horror made it difficult for the people of the Tang Dynasty to believe the propaganda of the imperial court.

Many people would rather starve on a barren piece of land than come to Lingnan to try it.

On the first day of the eighth year of Zhenguan, Li Zhi did not make Li Yuan feel cold at all.

He summoned Duan Zhixuan and other officials of the Governor's Mansion, as well as Su Lie, Zhang Lei and other generals of the Dragoon Army and the Sailor Division, to the other courtyard.

The chef of the Jin King Pavilion helped the chefs of the other courtyard to clean up several tables of sumptuous dishes.

All kinds of good drinks allow these people to drink with their bellies open.

Most of these people are military generals, so they can't play the elegant Flying Flower Order at the banquet.

In addition, only Duan Zhixuan among them had the honor of sharing a table with Li Yuan.

So at the beginning, everyone was a little inhibited.

But Li Zhi also has a way.

He personally brought a guqin and said to Su Lie and others: "You are all military generals, and this king will not embarrass you to compose poems today."

But today, such a beautiful day, the king does not intend to waste it in vain.

The king wants to play a song himself, but I don't know who is willing to perform a sword dance to cheer everyone up. ”

Su Lie said with a smile: "Since His Highness has such a Yaxing, then let his subordinates cooperate with His Highness, okay?" ”

Li Zhi smiled: "It is exactly what this king wants." ”

After Li Zhi finished speaking, he immediately straightened his sitting posture, and then began to adjust the sound of the piano.

Su Lie bowed to Li Yuan, and then asked the maid for a long sword.

After Su Lie was ready, Li Zhi waved his fingers, and a heroic smile was played by him.

Su Lie also began to dance with the sound of the piano, and the long sword in his hand began.

None of the people, including Li Yuan, had ever heard this song.

So one by one, they couldn't help but look at Li Zhi with doubtful eyes.

Li Zhi smiled at everyone, and then motioned for them to watch Su Lie's sword dance.

Li Zhi liked this song very much in his previous life.

It's a pity that he didn't have musical talent in his previous life, so every time he sings it, it can have the effect of clearing the scene.

Today he played so hard that before he knew it, he was humming along.

When the song was over, he forgot to stop, but sang the lyrics from the beginning again.

The sea is smiling, the tide on both sides of the waves, the ups and downs are remembered with the waves.

The sky is laughing, and there are tides in the world, and God knows who loses and who wins.

The rivers and mountains are laughing, the smoke and rain are far away, and the waves are sweeping away the red dust and mundane things...

Li Zhi's children's voice does not match this song very well.

But the lyrics of this song are deeply appealing to everyone.

Everyone put down the wine glasses in their hands one after another, and their hands gently beat on their thighs.

At this time, Su Lie also returned the long sword in his hand to the maid and returned to the front of the banquet.

When Li Zhi came back to his senses after singing, he found that everyone was looking at him in amazement.

Li Zhi was just about to open his mouth to explain his state when Li Yuan said: "What the pheasant slave just played and sang seems to be a new song, I don't know where it came from?" ”

Li Zhi replied: "Grandpa Huang, this is a new song created by his grandson. ”

Li Zhi was not ashamed of his plagiarism.

Anyway, he has traveled back thousands of years ago, and Mr. Huang Zhan can't find anyone who wants to sue him for infringement.

After listening to Li Zhi's answer, everyone showed a touch of admiration.

They know that in order to create a new song, they need to have a deep knowledge of music.

However, several people who know Li Zhi all know that Li Zhi rarely shows his talent in this area.

Cheng Chumo, who was sitting at the table of low-level officials, had come into contact with Li Zhi so closely for the first time.

And Li Zhi's performance just now just confirmed some of the rumors he had heard.

Just when everyone was still surprised, Li Yuan suddenly laughed happily.

When everyone's eyes looked at Li Yuan, they heard him say: "No wonder my good grandson was able to come out on top in the literati competition.

How can the level of being able to compose their own music be comparable to those ordinary people? ”

Li Zhi smiled and said: "Grandpa Huang has won the award, and his grandson is just idle and researching." ”

Duan Zhixuan said with a smile: "If His Royal Highness's words are heard by those students, I'm afraid they will have to burrow their heads into their crotch!" ”

When the crowd heard this, they burst out laughing again.

At this point, the atmosphere of this banquet finally began to be warm.

Everyone revolved the topic around Li Yuan and Li Zhi.

After three rounds of drinking, Cheng Chumo, who was sitting at another table, suddenly stood up and saluted Li Zhi: "I heard that His Royal Highness once made a masterpiece for the ages in the Purple Cloud Pavilion in the tea.

I wonder if I can take advantage of this good day to write another poem today? ”