Bring The System To Datang

"Oh!" the ministers sighed.

"Therefore, Fanbing promises not to break his promise." Li Yi said and looked at Song Jing.

"Don't kill the captives." Song Jing glared at Li Yi fiercely, and took the conversation as quickly as possible.

He is afraid of Li Yi mentioning Hao Lingquan's affairs, this matter will not get through in this life, right?

"Song Xiang's words are extremely true." Li Yi smiled, and I didn't say anything else.

Ruler Zhudan wondered: "Who is Pei Yan?"

Where does he know so much history, he is still young.

"A person who wants to seize the right to imprison the country, a person who has no king in his heart, and a person who desires power in the wild.

Quan Qing, right? The old Yao, Zhang, who was in charge of Yin in Henan Mansion, said so too.

It's me now, I can't help it, I don't want real power, but I have real power, it's not that I don't retreat. "

Li Yi gave an example, referring to himself.

"Those who are more powerful need to be cleaned up?" The ruler and Zhudan understood.

"If you clean up your rumors about Kilisu, you will be scrapped." Li Yi dispelled the idea that ruler belt beads shouldn't have.

He also counted on Kili Xu to help expand towards Tianzhu, but he couldn't change himself.

"When you go back, I will give you a warming medicine to keep your body healthy.

Wear a set of spectacles and try them one by one, I guess he will be dazzled.

Your family’s theory is similar to that of the post-Turkic Tunyu Valley. The idea of ​​the post-Turkic migration must come from Tunyu Valley. "

After Li Yi bowed his head to eat, it was good that he had eaten rice with water, and he was not afraid that the rice would be cold.

Everyone was silent in tacit understanding, so they ate quickly and asked afterwards, otherwise they could eat lunch until the evening.

"Xiao Yi, go for a walk and digest." After everyone had finished eating, Bi Gou invited Li Yi to stroll around.

"Are you not going to work in the afternoon?" Bi Zhengping stayed alone with Princess Yongmu, holding hands or something.

"Being next to you is the office." Su Ting said.

"Let's go!" Li Yi saw that everyone else had the same eyes, and compromised!

If you walk east along Bashui River, you will pass by Zhangjia Village and take a look at the land of Zhangjia Village.

Most of Zhangjia Village is used as experimental field and breeding field, and a small part of it is grown on soy beans, which are scattered on the ground and by the river.

They feed the bean worms with cowpea, kidney beans, and grape leaves, just like raising silkworms.

Children who are about the same age as the little ones go to pick up the wheat ears, and the older ones go to class.

Not attend classes in the village, with Zhuangzi's children.

The tourism industry in the village ceased, no longer helping others to look after the children, and members of the clan rented their houses.

Work in Lijiazhuangzi, responsible for the Tang Dynasty Fund.

They mainly fancy Lijiazhuangzi's medical conditions and worry about sudden illnesses.

Their families and villagers are working. Cucumbers and eggplants are out of the garden.

Small eggplants and small cucumbers are used to make pickles and eaten in winter.

The large eggplant is cut into slices, two slices are sandwiched with a layer of meat in winter, and the eggplant box is fried.

The handle on the eggplant is the handle. Take out the inner core and dry it with burrs on the outside and stir-fry.

There are also dried cowpeas that are cut vertically in the middle, pickles, and stews.

The villagers don't lack this little money, they really can't bear to throw it away, they know how to cherish food after they have been used to hard times.

The family members of the clan are helpful, and they have never looked down upon the villagers.

Li Yi is responsible for the management and accounts of Zhangjia Village.

Apart from your Majesty, who is qualified to call Li Yi in charge? Zhangjiacun has.

Just like the neighbors who were willing to help fight and hide when Xiaolan Zhuangzi was attacked, the moment Zhangjia Village first sent a wordless account book, it was doomed to its current status.

"Your Majesty." "Your Majesty is good!"

When the clan members saw Li Longji and his party, they got up and greeted them.

The villagers didn't call your Majesty, they were grinning, with joy on their faces.

Li Yi stared at the cowpea. The cowpea was placed on the cutting board and stroked with a kitchen knife.

"Don't you have a washboard? Put the cowpea in the recessed place, hold it down with a small blade, and cut it open as soon as you pull it. I have someone to make a separate slot and blade clip for you."

Li Yi took out the walkie-talkie, and to put it briefly, the craftsman will do it soon, without much technology content.

By the way, call the printing workshop to write on the newspaper, and many people will use it.

Everyone didn't say anything. I got used to it. Seeing problems and solving them belonged to Li Yi's routine operations.

"Oh! The post-Turkic life is not easy. Write in the newspaper how to live better in some cold winter areas, especially when there are lakes."

Li Yi suddenly became concerned about the post-Turkic affairs, Lake Baikal, the temperature in winter is more than 30 degrees below zero, sometimes more than four o'clock.

Once the ice is one meter thick, can they skate? Where's the sled?

"Li Lang, what's the difficulty there?" Princess Yong Mu blinked her eyes, she thought Li Yi was going to cheat others.

"The thinnest part of the ice in winter is more than two feet, and the thickest part is three feet.

Post-Turkic people can't weave nets and do not have good netting materials.

It can only be woven with straw, and the straw net cannot be worn under the ice. It is combined with leather and sinking objects to make a basket and lift it up.

The temperature of the water under the ice is about four degrees, and the fish will gather in the air-permeable and light-permeable places and carry the basket to fish.

In addition, the shaved ice hole will re-freeze, and it can form half a foot in one night, and it is just a foot in colder weather.

We have to help them find a way to prevent the ice holes from freezing so that they can catch fish. "

Li Yi is worried, afraid that the post-Turkic people are not used to the new way of life, and many skills cannot be mastered.

"Is there a way? Proprietor, we have to use it too." The villagers of Zhangjia Village looked at it with eyes.

"Yes, the rice stalks, wheat stalks, and sorghum are bundled and placed in an ice hole so that they won’t freeze.

Raise fish in the pond, punch some holes and place them so that the fish will not be suffocated to death.

To build an ice rink on the river, for fear of cracks and swelling, a few such holes will be punched out, and the gas will be expelled.

By the way, it is more convenient to destroy the stress structure of the entire ice surface expansion.

In fact, if you shave out the ice hole, you can hook it with an iron hook. If there is blood, it will attract more fish. "

After Li Yi continued to "call", everyone ran to Lake Baikal, and it was difficult to survive.

He actually didn't want to kill the people of the post-Turkic people. It was not the purpose to kill people.

There are many races now, let's merge together!

Help the post-Turkic through a difficult period in Lake Baikal. As long as the post-Turkic has no energy to do things, the development gap between the post-Turkic and Datang will drop by a large margin every additional year.

After the Turks took a rest there, after a few years, I thought it would be fine. If you want to fight Datang, you will find that Datang has begun to use new guns, bullets, and artillery.

Isn't it always possible to run to Mobei? Run, keep running, run to the Mediterranean, and see if the people there beat you?

It's not easy for you to run to England. You run to America again.

You will find that the earth is round. I will send troops from here to go to the Pacific Ocean. The one you go is called the Atlantic Ocean.

Now as long as you stay honestly, we will talk about the future.

"Xiao Yi, do you really want to help the post-Turkic?" Bi Gou didn't understand.

"You think they are a threat, so you want to kill them. In my eyes, they are just children who can't find their way home. Want to kill them all. Wouldn't it be easier for me to go there?"

Li Yi handed the walkie-talkie to Tao Hong, who was next to him, and spread his hand.

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