Bringing System to Great Tang

　　　　 Li Yi found out the situation early, Hu Er is the craftsman’s younger sister, her parents are dead, and her household registration should have belonged to her husband’s house.

　　 Hu Er's wife has three husbands. She didn't go through the door, and she was a widow. She said that she Koff, and finally her native place fell to her elder brother's house.

　　The key to a middle-to-high-level person is a good figure. It seems that he has died of forming a family.

　　 When I arrived at Zhuangzi, I worked all day and quickly emerged. I brought a group of women to work and handled them in an orderly manner.

　　 As the little boss, she has a lot of contact with Song De, the manager.

　　 I talked about work at the beginning, then about Fengyue, and finally about life.

　　 Song De expressed the meaning of living together, Hu Er's lady refused, saying that she hadn't passed the door, and three consecutive husbands fell ill and died.

　　 Song De told her not to be afraid, our proprietor is a genius doctor, and illness is not a problem.

　　 Hu Er's lady was tempted, ready to try again.

　　 So Song De came over and knocked on the side, talking about other men and women.

　　 Zhuangzi is not allowed to fall in love freely? Will you be driven out if you want to be married?

　　 When he heard the proprietor say that there was a pomp and a new house and courtyard, Song De cheered and ran away.

　　 Gao Lishi is here.

　　 "Lord Li, fireworks!" Gao Lishi was direct and straightforward.

　　 "Go and move a car to General Gao." Li Yi did not refuse, and everyone sent Yulin Feiqi to help pick up people, and he didn't even need a penny.

　　 "Does Li Dongzhu want a good horse?" Gao Lishi asked in a low voice with a mysterious look.

　　 Li Yi shook his head slightly: "After the New Year, Zhuangzi will buy it."

　　 He was afraid that Gao Lishi would lose his life if he stole the horse Li Longji had prepared for Yu Lin Feiqi by other means.

　　 "Where's the crossbow?" Gao Lishi still wanted to give something.

　　 "Crossbow? Oh, let General Gao stay less." Hearing Gao Lishi said crossbow, Li Yi went back to his yard.

When 　　 came out again, he had a booklet in his hand, and passed it over: "General Gao, please send it to the corresponding person."

　　 Gao Lishi didn't look at it, but only looked at Li Yi.

　　"Crossbow." Li Yi introduced: "Fuck the crossbow, Zhuangzi's production is too cumbersome, it is better to hand it over to General Gao, and to make it out, and to share with Zhuangzi."

　　 Gao Lishi hurriedly received it carefully into his sleeve. Although he didn't see the real thing, he knew that none of the things that Li changed hands were simple.

　　 He took the drawing and went back first, and the car pulling the fireworks slowly walked behind.

　　 The city gate was closed elsewhere, and Gao Lishi opened a small door to enter and exit from the back door of the Forbidden Garden.

　　 Gao Lishi entered inside and trot to find Li Longji.

　　 "Your Majesty, Li Yi didn't dare to accept the horse given by his minister. When the minister asked him if he wanted a crossbow, he instead gave the minister a booklet and said it was called Zhang Zhang."

　　 Gao Lishi handed the pamphlet forward.

　　 Li Longji took it and turned it over. Inside, there were pictures on each page, along with instructions on dimensions, materials, production, and operation.

　　 Li Longji watched and pondered. Nowadays, Datang has crossbows that are wound up with feet, as well as various crossbows from previous dynasties.

　　 This kind of crossbow seems to be lighter, and its power is a bit more powerful than similar.

　　 plus an auxiliary winding and stabilization tool, which can be used when defending or when marching quickly.

　　 "Good things, after the Chinese New Year, ask craftsmen to make them and have a look. Different forces can make several kinds." Li Longji decided to make a few real objects and compare them.

　　 He didn't know if this was a **** arm bow, or a **** arm bow with extra accessories.

　　The best way to wind is to use a lever. For example, the big crossbow used by Datang now is to wind with a winch.

　　Using the pressure well mode, the back of the pressing arm can be used to wind the **** arm bow, and an extra frame is added.

　　 Without a shelf, I naturally sit on the ground and step on it with my feet, and then hang a small object on the string and pull it back.

　　It’s a little troublesome to march with a rack, but it’s more stable, and it’s not fired with a crossbow, just like a gun rack.

　　 "This is the winter without farm work, and I started thinking about weapons?" Li Longji said with a smile.

　　 He found that Li Yixian couldn't stay any longer. If he stayed in Zhuangzi and didn't do something, he would get sick.

　　***

　　 "La~La la la~ la~ la~~ la~~ la..."

　　 At this time, many people in Lijiazhuangzi were singing along with Canghai and laughed. I can't remember other words, la la la, absolutely no problem.

　　 Li Yi wanted to drink two sips of wine, but was pulled by Xinyan, the main team, to arrange the music. He was too rushed and improvised to cooperate.

　　 At the moment, a small team is going up to perform, and'everyone' should deal with the orchestration well.

　　 Fortunately, Li Yi had such a lost background, recalling which musical instrument was added in Cang Hai’s laugh.

　　 "Li Lang's song, you can't fill in the words when you take out the song alone." A woman considered changing the words and singing again.

　　Singing poems are those kinds of songs, and the seven-character rhythm poems can be sung with a single tune.

　　 As a result, the woman found that she couldn't sing the original charm by changing any words, as if she was laughing in the dust.

　　The only thing I can do is choreography, so that the dance is closer to the meaning of words and music.

　　 Time goes by little by little.

　　 When the night arrives, a beautiful firework blooms in the imperial city.

　　 As if they were given orders, people from other shops who bought fireworks and firecrackers lit fireworks under ‘guide’.

　　 The crackling firecrackers sounded immediately, and the whole Chang'an became lively.

　　 Many people don’t even know that there is such a fun thing. They have prepared bamboo at home for burning, and some even have some salt.

　　 The salt they eat is large grains of salt, and it makes a sound when thrown into the fire.

　　As soon as the fireworks took off, the people stopped playing with their own bamboos and looked up one after another.

　　 "Ignite." Song De also shouted loudly at the moment.

　　 Everywhere where fireworks were set off, the person in charge of the ignition touched the thick red charcoal strips on the fuse, turned around and ran.

　　 Immediately, firecrackers blew, and fireworks were lifted into the sky with moving fireworks.

　　 villagers, migrant workers, people from Zhangjia Village, and imperial village households~www.wuxiaspot.com~ some cover their ears, some open their mouths, and their eyes wide open to admire.

　　 The ears of the infant children were covered by adults, and some of them would cry again, but when they saw the flowers in the sky, their voice stopped abruptly, and they were dumbfounded.

　　 Li Yi took the red envelopes wrapped in red paper and sent them in person. Newcomers also have them, but they don’t have enough money.

　　 The red envelopes are written in red paper, some with one hundred dollars, and some with ten letters.

　　 According to their contribution and the order of arrival, different money is given.

　　 After today is over, the dealer can take the note to exchange it for copper coins.

　　 Forty-two students who taught Zhuangzi's children also received a big red envelope, all of which were ten yuan, ten thousand dollars.

　　 The other two hundred and twenty students, Li Yi sent a note.

　　 The village Zheng of Zhangjia Village led some people to send it again. They gave the students five hundred dollars a person and only taught them for three months.

　　 Zhang’s village gave a lot of money. There were a lot of students, 220 people, and the village gave a total of 110,000 yuan.

　　 Change to the past, they can't get it out.

　　 Two quarters of an hour later, Zhuangzi’s firecrackers were set off, and everyone cooked dumplings and ate them.

　　 People from the south eat a bite of rice cakes, recall memories, smell the smell of burning sulfur in the air, and are full of yearning for the new year.

　　Especially the people who ask for a living, they feel the proprietor’s wealth.

　　 The firecrackers were set off, booming, every movement is a lot of money.

　　 Li Yi ate five dumplings, one for each type of stuffing. He drank slowly, and occasionally stopped to look at the night sky. No one knew what he was thinking.

　　 However, the "everyone" who watched the fireworks next to him found that the smile on the corner of Li Yi's mouth was a little bit of vicissitudes.