Bring The System To Datang

"Coco, coco~" In the playground, Princess Yongmu was sitting on a swing, and Li Yi helped push it.

The children were not sleepy looking for things to play with.

Guo Ziyi stood beside him with a dull expression. He was not very old, but he didn't like playing with such low-level, no, low-difficulty toys.

Yulin Feiqi has toys such as single parallel bars, balance beams, rope ladders, rings and so on.

The movement is similar to that of a gymnast, mainly to train the balance and coordination of the body.

Li Yi naturally also plays, so he does not swing.

Princess Yongmu played for a while and went down to look after the children.

Li Yi and Guo Ziyi followed. Guo Ziyi received his sniper rifle behind him and put his hand on the Flying Daggers bag on his waist.

He doesn't touch the pistol, there are many children around, and Flying Daggers is more obedient.

The playground not only has children, but also young men and women.

The waterwheel next to it is directed towards the waterwheel. There is a tube on the waterwheel. When it rotates, the water is poured into a large bucket that is set up.

Four vats are responsible for a water slide, and underneath is the swimming pool.

Young men and women play here. They wear the swimsuits they bought. It costs ten dollars for half an hour. The swimsuits are counted separately, depending on what they buy.

Earn money from adults to subsidize children. Children who are good at learning don't come over to play much. They are all sensible.

In addition to studying, he also helps the family with work.

And the children of wealthy families with good family conditions, who study well, are reluctant to go here to play, and will continue to learn other skills when they go home.

The children had a good time, and Song De found it in a carriage.

"The proprietor, Zhang Jiuling's pigeon from the city ship has arrived. This is one of the bamboo tubes." Song De stood beside Li Yi and handed the bamboo tube.

Li Yi pulled out the letter and frowned.

"Li Lang, something happened to the Guangzhou Bureau of Shipping?" Princess Yongmu turned to Li Yijin.

"Why are people so boring now? The local officials are trying to make trouble, they are greedy when they see the money." Li Yi handed the letter over.

Princess Yongmu received the hand and read it again: "..."

"Li Lang, how do I reply? I will write it to you?" Princess Yongmu looked at Xiaolan. Xiaolan put down her backpack, unfolded the folded board, and she held her hands together and stood on the table.

"Whoever goes back to lie down immediately, prepares a thousand feather forest flying rides, one rider three rides, go to help, bring a musket, and bring more exchange coupons by the way."

Li Yi first looked at the Yulin Feiqi who was following, and ordered.

The two drove off, go to make arrangements, there needs to be preparations over there, wasting time.

"The local clans should clean up and use mountain people, so that mountain people can be naturalized.

Benefits are given to other people and mountain people, but not to local clans and officials.

If you refuse to accept it, fight against the mountain people. It is hard to fight against the mountain people. The local clans can ask the mountain people for help and make money together. "

Li Yi looked at Princess Yongmu. Princess Yongmu was ready and could write at any time.

Li Yi nodded, frowned, thought for more than ten breaths, and wrote:

Gold pearl goods, people's hearts are falling, how can the tens of thousands of waves go through? Virtue is defeated, all affection is treated, ancient and modern are no strangers, and the clan is often perishable. Harm, harm, harm.

The sky is vast, the mountains are plentiful, and the fog is low and the clouds gather together for fun. The border villages, Datang rate, and the people knotted, had a total of thousands of years. Love, love, love.

Princess Yongmu's eyes are bright, and she writes.

"Li Lang, I'm finished." Princess Yongmu put down the pen and read the word own, which is fine.

"Write one more copy, two pigeons. Zhang Jiuling has also changed, how upright a person is. It is not easy to write letters without doing personnel affairs." Li Yirang wrote one more and mumbled.

Princess Yongmu pursed her lips. She was very willing to do this when the minister communicated with Li Yi. They were also writing letters, and it was comfortable to read.

Song De returned to Zhuangzi with two letters.

In Zhuangzi at this moment, Li Longji is talking about Zhang Jiuling: "It seems that the situation is not in a hurry, he is very leisurely!"

"They don't believe that Uncle copied other people's things. They have to look at it. They killed and buried them again." Queen Wang joked next to her.

She knows Li Yi's character. I will write to you whatever you write to me. If you play Rivers and Lakes with me, I will accompany you to explain the rules, and if you are with me, I will talk to you about the law.

Follow the same rules of the game, you have to cross the boundary, I live more.

Wu Jieyu held her bag to breastfeed, and heard the maid read Zhang Jiuling's letter and said, "I don't know if I can hold it over there."

"There are three hundred Yulin Feiqi, it is not easy for Yulin Feiqi to kill people? They don't need to line up with the enemy, just sneak attack."

Queen Wang didn't worry about Zhang Jiuling's safety at all. Instead, she was afraid that the mountain people could not help but grab so much money from the trade.

"Your Majesty, the mountain people are difficult to treat. I remember the people from Tanjiazhai who came last time. If they didn't pay the rent, how to make trouble? How to suppress?"

Queen Wang said that she was worried that there were many mountains and sea in the area.

The mountain people can swim, and the water is good.

There is no good way for the court to send troops to the army when they gather and the people when they disperse.

"Wait for Li Yi to come back and ask Li Yi." Wu Jieyu didn't worry at all, she was wrong about the information about the last war.

...

"Look, the direct memorial I'm waiting for is no longer visible, and it's still coming from Lijiazhuangzi."

In the political affairs hall, Song Jing took a copy of the letter to read.

Bi Gou didn't want to talk about anything else. He was worried: "It's hard to make more money. The local officials still want to stretch out their hands. Jiuling has to be steady."

"Li Yi will take care of it. The pigeon raised by Lijiazhuang, the letter to Li Yi is not over yet in Tubo, and something has happened to the south."

Su Ting really wants to send troops to kill them, kill all the officials in Guangzhou, and make you mess up?

Song Jing snorted coldly: "You shouldn't collect taxes. The Yi merchants are all eager to Tang, why do they need to collect such heavy taxes?"

"If I don't collect taxes, what does the household department use to feed officials?" Bi Gou became unhappy.

Take your own money, and then please the barbarians, why?

Could the barbarians come here to do good, instead of making money?

"No taxes are collected, and things are still traded to Datang. What is my loss for Datang? The value of the things that Datang has exchanged is not high. Porcelain and silk can't be bought in Datang so good barbarians."

Song Jing said from another angle, he thinks that Datang has already made money by exchanging goods with Yi merchants, so why bother to cause trouble?

Ask the Yi merchants to go back and spread the word, saying that the Tang court only has money in its hearts, and there is no appearance of a big country. What do others think of the Tang Dynasty?

He didn't know. Some people in Li Yi had his thoughts at that time, a big country!

But Li Yi didn't. The big country in Li Yi's mind is: Those who commit the great Han Tianwei will be punishable even if they are far away.

A big country is not a big country as you think it is, but a definition given by others. Others will not say that Datang is a big country just because Datang takes the initiative to please.

"Let's think of a way first. The tax has already been collected. Even if it stops, will the local officials be relieved?"

Su Ting is on the big round field, can quarrel solve the problem?

"Letter to Li Yi, I don't worry about it." Song Jing threw a word back to his own office.

"The old man doesn't matter." Bi Gou also left.

Su Ting drank tea slowly by herself: "Then what did you do just now?"

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