Bring The System To Datang

"Let's go, just take a look." There was an envoy beside him who was obsessed with Princess Yongmu's appearance, but knew his own mission.

"What is that building for?" Xia Dao Zhenbei turned his head and saw that Wen Tianlan Xiangge was also a four-story building.

There are many windows on the opposite side of the fourth floor, but they are covered with cloth.

There is a horizontal iron fence above each window, and rope hangs from the fence.

The windows on the fourth and third floors hang directly to the ground, and there are no ropes on the windows on the second and first floors.

"I don't know, it has not been opened, the front door is locked." Takaki Junichiro also didn't know.

He knew that this building was not operated by others, and he couldn't see anything from the front.

"It's better for us to buy this building and learn to manage it by Wen Tianlan Xiangge." Someone suggested.

As for whether he really wants to run the business, or if he wants to have close contact with the woman in Wen Tianlan Xiangge, that's not sure.

"Go inside and look at the East City." Without guessing the thoughts of the people in the team, Abe Nakamaro pointed to the front, and the team went over there.

A group of people behind the window of the building pointed by them just looked through the small hole in the curtain and continued to rest.

They are Yulin Feiqi, always ready.

There were two hundred people in a building, all on guard from the first floor to the fourth floor.

If something happens over there, jump out directly from the windows on the fourth and third floors, and then you will be able to descend quickly with a twist of your legs.

At the same time, someone on the top of the building would throw a rope to the pillar on the top of the Wentianlanxiang attic opposite, and slide over to bring Princess Yongmu here.

As for the people on the first and second floors, they just turned the window and went out without rope.

If they want to leave, there is an underground back door to change shifts.

Li Yi does not allow any omissions, and it is not about making a movie, creating a sense of urgency, and not taking care of all kinds of things.

Then the woman was kidnapped and asked the protagonist to go to the party alone, and the protagonist passed.

Then the opponent asks the protagonist to throw the gun, and the protagonist throws the gun.

Having seen so many movies with the same plot, how could Li Yi act like the protagonist in the movie? Did you buy movie tickets for nothing?

Li Yi set it up, and Princess Yongmu is willing to run Wentianlanxiang Pavilion happily by herself, then give her happiness.

Two hundred Yulin Feiqi, what kind of manpower does the enemy need to dispatch? How many people can do it?

It is impossible for Yulin Feiqi to be killed and disintegrated. Princess Yongmu died, and they and their family promised to die.

Princess Yongmu lived, they died, and the quality of their family's life improved greatly.

Li Yi asked Yulin Feiqi to write to his family and went to Lijiazhuang's good things as gifts.

Yu Lin Feiqi's family will also write back, saying how good life is at home.

Under this circumstance, even if facing the enemy's dead soldier, it is the dead soldier versus the dead soldier.

Princess Yongmu didn't know, she thought it would do without a guard, everyone was very kind.

She is the gnashing existence in the movie.

"Miss, the Japanese people in the past just now seem to covet your beauty, not a good person." Xiaolan has experienced Gong Dou, she is sensitive.

Her current personal maid's position was won by her own hard work, and it was not easy.

"Then I can't be disfigured, I'll write a letter to Li Lang and talk about them."

Princess Yongmu noticed it and wanted to tell Li Yi.

She also had nothing to rely on, so I told my father about this, it was better to tell Li Yi.

"Quickly write, I will help you deliver things." Xiaolan urged.

Princess Yongmu went upstairs, found the pen and ink, and spread out the paper.

Biting his lip, think about it and write: Today there is a Japanese envoy, gathering in Dongshi. Feeling coveted, thinking can be stopped. Because of the crowd, the body is thin for fear of the beginning. If you can't get ahead, you should keep safe days.

After finishing writing, she went downstairs and handed it to a guard. The guard took the letter and ran to the side to ride a horse to urge the horse out.

...

"You still live here today. When you grow up, your metabolism is fast.

You see, the check-up of the drainage strip last night was healed and sealed directly. This does not work. There is an abscess inside.

I asked someone to go to your house and say again, you can't delay your studies in Zhuangzi. "

Li Yi changed Gaoju's dressing for dinner in the morning, and the children grew fast.

The drainage strip is placed in the wound, and the surrounding tissue is now converging.

Then the child secreted more body fluids, and more pus and blood on his face.

The gauze is too early, take off the dough sticks and press again, it is another pile of pus and blood.

At this time, the child cannot be let go, and antibiotics must be used at the same time, otherwise scars will be left on the face.

"Big Brother, the proprietor, it hurts a little bit, and it jumps." The child said his own feeling.

"At most four days, I will give you good medicine. I didn't want to use it." Li Yi took out the fried dough sticks, continued to press the pus and blood, and changed the fried dough sticks.

He is about to give the child antibiotics, the Chinese medicine is too slow, he has wounds on his face for a long time, and scars will appear after he recovers.

After some treatment, Li Yi put an intravenous drip bottle of antibiotic and drug mixture in saline for the child.

The reporter happened to ran over at this time and gave the letter to Li Yi.

"What are the people of the Japanese country going to do? Want to die? I will fulfill them."

Li Yi was annoyed that he didn't give the child antibiotics yesterday, and made a mistake in his judgment.

Now I see the people of the country coveting their future wife, which is pretty good.

"It just feels pretty and doesn't do anything." The reporter tells the truth, otherwise it is easy to mislead.

"Where is Guo Ziyi? Find him and I will give him something. He will practice first and then teach Xiaolan."

Li Yi thought about it and decided to be more insured.

Guo Ziyi is here, and he takes Guo Ziyi to the shooting range.

...

The team of Japanese envoys did not know that the behavior of one person in his team was valued by others.

They continued to stroll around the East Market, mainly to see.

People in Datang always use exchange vouchers to buy things.

There are many products in the East Market, but there are some places where there should be stalls, which are now vacant.

"Why is there no blood on the ground?" Abe Nakamaro looked around an area where livestock meat was sold, and found a problem.

Wa Kingdom has been learning from Datang, Datang has Dongxi market, and Pingchengjing of Wa Kingdom also has Dongxi market.

But now it’s different. There is no blood in the East Market of Chang’an where mutton, pork, and chicken are sold.

To put it another way: this is unscientific.

"The slaughter was carried out at a fixed location outside the city, and it was not allowed to enter the city. The slaughtered place was moved a certain distance every day, and then..."

Junichiro Takaki explained the situation again.

All the livestock in Chang'an City were slaughtered outside except for the live ones.

In this way, some bloody water is outside the city, and then treated with lime to prevent mosquitoes and flies from breeding.

"Quicklime?" Xia Dao Zhenbei found the key thing.

"Yes, quicklime is burned with a kind of stone and then ground into powder. It is easier to grind than cement. It is said that quicklime emits a lot of heat when it meets water..."

Junichiro Takaki once again popularized science, and he was also helpless, and Li Jiazhuang taught it in the newspaper.

People from my own country don't know at all, and they have to ask everything.

He collected all the newspapers, every day, and hoped that his colleagues would bring them back to his own country.

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