Bring The System To Datang

Lamb soup is very mutton, and in summer everyone is reluctant to feed grain and always feed the sheep with grass.

Li Yi scooped pepper into the bowl, then poured vinegar to suppress the smell.

He doesn't care about the price of pepper. If he can't even bear it, what's the point of being alive?

"Shoo~~ha~~sucking~~snoring and snoring..." The little girl watched her younger brother drinking the lamb soup, her voice was not small.

Li Fukuan looked at the rice in front of him: "..."

"Look at how poor you are, I'll give you a braised pig's knuckles and chew." The little girl stopped joking and brought a pig's knuckles.

The pigs that have been raised for a year and a half have large hoofs, more than double the amount of pork produced by Li Yi in six months.

At that time, Li Yi's pigs were raised as lean meat as possible, and Datang's pigs were raised towards fat. The fatter the better, the people demanded.

"Thank you, Senior Sister." Li Fukuan was happy.

Before looking for the Master, he still had a little pride, he was great.

Until I met the Master, I realized how knowledgeable the Master was, and I was sure that I still had a lot to learn.

Then there is Sister, what do you learn, Sister, what about the plenum? Isn't it a little older at the age? More than a month.

I know what I'm reciting, my sister promises to do it, and the other things, my sister knows, but I don't know it.

I just have to read what I’ve memorized. How do I learn the pulse?

"Take care of your injury. I will give you a spicy hot pot for at most ten days. It's fragrant. Did the gauze position move during the dressing?"

Shaking his head and pressing the positions of the four notches, there are a lot of small gauze pads. After pressing them, relax, the Master's craftsmanship is no problem.

"Sister, I want to study medicine." Li Fukuan said suddenly.

"Don't tell me if you want to learn, Master teaches, persuades people to learn medicine, and thunder strikes the sky; persuades people to raise pigs, and their heart is punishable; persuades people to buy stocks, King Yama prefecture; persuades code characters, bad luck for ten generations."

The little girl dared not agree, it was too big.

"What are stocks and codewords?" Li Fukuan didn't understand the two terms.

"I don't know, Master drank too much that day and said smoothly. I cried, feeling that he took all four things, so sad that I cried, don't tell me!"

The little girl finished speaking, looked at Li Yi's place vigilantly, and saw the Master chatting with someone, patted her chest, she was afraid after a while!

"Senior Sister, why did you tell me? I just entered the wall and didn't offend you."

Li Fukuan wanted to cry. I don't have any precautions. Who will spread it out in the future, I will be suspected.

"Eat vegetables, there are so many words." The little girl dipped dandelion leaves and kudingcai leaves into the dipping sauce, stuffed her brother's mouth, let's eat.

"Bitter!" Li Fukuan said in a vague voice.

"Is there any medicinal soup bitter? I'll make it for you if I don't eat it." The little girl stared.

"It's sweet." Li Fukuan frowned and swallowed, giving the senior sister a smile.

"Hurry up. I want to learn medicine. It's much more uncomfortable to try medicine. It looks like chicken shit is white or golden juice. Oh, don't say it. I don't know how to study medicine. I can only be happy when I see the patient's recovery. "

After the little girl finished drinking the lamb soup, she didn't make any noise this time, she was very quiet.

"Sister, have you tasted those things too?" Li Fukuan knew it, and it was written in the book.

"Are you still eating?" The little girl glared over.

"Eat, don't feel bitter after eating." Li Fukuan understood that this little senior sister had experienced it.

He eats wild vegetables. If you are hungry, you can’t eat them in the mountains.

"They don't scoop the bottom of the mutton soup, and they also put the sauce on the top." Li Longji looked at the situation below, and sighed.

The people came over to serve soup in large bowls, which really meant to serve the soup. The goods and mutton were not served, and the mutton was not touched.

"This will cook for a while, and the people who come later will be able to cook it until the evening, even the lamb intestines will be boiled.

The poorest people in Lantian County can kill a sheep at any time and have a whole sheep feast. They come to join in the fun.

One day, all the people in my Datang will be able to do this, provided that the technology of raising sheep is improved and the yield of crops is increased several times. "

Li Yi could not pity the people of Lantian County. The local people took the soup back and would add meat to it and cook it again.

It’s like a big bowl of steamed rice. If there are many people in the family, there will be a bowl of steamed rice at night, and then a bunch of other dishes. It’s not good to eat too many staple foods at night.

"Yes!" Li Longji reacted. Lantian County is richer than many people in Chang'an. Yidi is mining here.

"Brother Yi, you said that if your majesty speaks ill of you in Lantian County, what should the people do?" Li Longji asked suddenly.

The actions of Bi Gou and others stopped and were frozen.

"I can cry, Datang finally settles down, who is instigating the divorce? If it doesn't work, let's take the side of the monarch." Li Yi looked at the freeze-framed Zaifu.

"Xiao Yi, didn't you say that you still want to see me?" Bi Go was ‘alive’.

"Hahahaha~" Li Longji smiled again, the answer was perfect.

"Brother Yi, your thinking is really quick." Li Longji rubbed Li Yi's head.

"Third brother, all the strong barriers are broken internally. Pang Cong and the prince are in Handan." Li Yi looked at Li Longji.

"Brother Yi, I was wrong." Li Longji cupped fist seriously.

He knew the meaning of the sentence Pang Cong and the prince were committed to Handan. The three became tigers and eventually became tigers.

He is not the faint king, and Yi brother is not the incompetent son-in-law.

The prince was angry, and Pang Cong was helpless.

Perhaps it wasn't that the three of them became tigers, but to alienate Pang Cong, who knew that he was embarrassed when he was a proton, and feared that some things would be spread by Pang Cong.

This person is King Wei Xiang, the son of King Wei Hui, who went to be a proton, and he was not small afterwards.

But Pang Cong is not Yi's brother, and Pang Cong is left out of the cold and can't get over the waves. If Yi's brother finds that the people of Datang have a hard time, he...

Wang Wei Hui emphasized Pang Juan and despised Sun Bin. Yi's brother was not Pang Juan, let alone Sun Bin.

Why are you free from this sentence? Oh my!

"The third brother wants to know your majesty's prestige among the people? I don't know the people elsewhere. The people of Jingzhao Mansion actually hope to keep it like this.

The more stable the upper level, the more solid the middle level, and the more supportive the lower level. Propaganda is the most important, such as newspapers. "

When Li Yi talked to Li Longji, he told the ministers that some lines could not be crossed.

"What Brother Yi said is quite true." Li Longji scratched his head.

"Report~~Flying pigeons handed down the book, the torrential deposits of Xiaoluonan Village, Feishan County, Luoyang, Henan Province collapsed, the houses were destroyed, the farmland was gone, the livestock was drifting, the sand was piled up..."

Yu Lin Feiqi ran up, shouting as he ran, from Lijiazhuangzi.

The pigeon has to fly to Lijiazhuangzi, it is impossible to fly the yacht here, the pigeon is to go home, not to report on the way.

Everyone stood up amidst the clatter, it was raining here, and it was also falling in Luoyang. The rain didn't stop there?

"How many people are dead? How many people are missing?" Li Yi and Li Longji asked at the same time.

"Sands, rocks, and grass, the people move first, no fate, old and young, the legion is dispatched, half a day to the village, Fu Yin Lingzun, officials Huichen, mountains and rocks move, hot springs dust..."

According to Yu Lin Feiqi who reported the letter, it was written by Li Guiheng, the manager of Lijiazhuangzi, with a mess of words and sentences.

If you don’t have that ability, you have to write a four-sentence sentence. Li Yi scratched his head: "Take it, and I have to teach them when I look back. At the critical moment, I still have to write this stuff freely. The key is that you write it well!"

Li Longji and others sat down again, not in a hurry.

A dealer of Lijiazhuangzi dares to play with words, which shows that the local situation is very safe.

Which dealer passed by? Very cute!

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