The next day, early morning.

The east clouds reflect the sky, and the blue sky shines brightly.

The mist fills the mountains and fields, the heaven and earth are full of vitality, and a new atmosphere.

Wang Langjun took Yun'er out of Wuliang Palace, bathed in the morning mist and looked around the morning scene and said, "Yun'er, do you have any worries?"

"Does Langjun think Yun'er is so bad?"

Di Yun stared at Lang Jun's side face softly and said guiltyly and worriedly.

Wang Langjun nodded, shook his head and said, "Yes, not right.

Yun'er, you are only fifteen or sixteen years old, and you should enjoy your youth carefree and be filled with your natural beauty.

This is the most important thing.

As for the big bad scenery, it is your mentality that is inconsistent with the morning scenery.

Since you know this, why do you still have to compromise yourself?"

"But Yun'er is worried that Li Er will not be detrimental to Langjun, and it will be difficult to be peaceful from now on..."

Di Yun didn't believe that Li Er would just stop like this, and there would be hidden tricks that would penetrate Lang Jun, and he would be worried.

Worrying about his fate, Wang Langjun looked at Yun'er's delicate pretty face, and couldn't bear to blame: "Yun'er was worried that Li Er would use a trick.

This is certain, for example, among the prisoners... forget it, don't ask about these things.

Let’s discuss it when the security team members spy on Li Er’s return to Chang’an and deal with the result of the usurpation of the palace fight.

At present, what Wuliang Palace needs is development and Daxing Private House.

Where do you think you start from?”

"Ah, what does Lang Jun mean?

Could it be that Lang Jun can build all workshops? How is it possible?”

Di Yun was shocked and her beautiful eyes were filled with joy, and she was shocked and worried, and she hung an exclamation mark on her forehead.

Even though she had seen Lang Jun's various superpowers, there were only a few, only ten.

Now she has captured Lang Jun’s words, Daxing Private House, and fully developed it?

How is this possible?

Little did he know that Wang Langjun had countless obscure and difficult-to-understand technologies in his mind. When he saw her not believing, he smiled and said, "Little fool, your husband can do everything, are you happy?"

"Well, Lang Jun is not here..."

When Di Yun was attacked, she suddenly flew her cheeks and was coquettishly rebelled.

At this time, a soft hum came from behind, and Xianghe couldn't see it and tasted it.

There was also a person who was coughing behind him.

Eating dog food or is it a big shame?

Wang Langjun was very upset that he had no private space and said without looking back: "Old Yuan, you have to be treated if you are sick..."

"Ahem, the young master has to make trouble even if he has something to do. The old slave still has to supervise more than 30,000 people to clean up the mess, and he is busy!"

Yuan Tiangang almost choked to death, so he dared not let the young master treat him, and immediately gave him a reparation.

This made Xianghe roll her eyes, and she was always full of energy.

Yuan Tiangang turned a blind eye, but Di Yun giggled, but blushed and looked as bright as a flower.

Wang Langjun was not chasing and said, "It's OK, but do you know how to get it?"

"Young Master, governing your subordinates, based on the tone set by the young master, there will be no problems for the time being..."

Yuan Tiangang changed his embarrassment and said seriously.

He also had no effective way to control the more than 20,000 newly captured prisoners.

After all, there are too many prisoners, many times more than those in Wuliang Palace.

The main reason is that these prisoners come from all over the country and join forces.

Whether it is speechless, or eating habits and temperament, it is a problem.

If you are not careful, it will cause conflicts.

Even worse, it caused a mutiny.

This is because he didn't believe that Li Er had not placed an undercover agent among these prisoners, and he was unsure of it.

In Wang Langjun's eyes, he waved his hand and said, "Wrong, the tone set before has expired.

Not only is it not suitable for people from the Wuliang Palace, but it is also not suitable for prisoners.

And prisoners must have the awareness of being prisoners.

Therefore, they are classified as hard labor and carry out labor reform.

Of course, don't announce this for the time being, just let the prisoners work, but send someone to observe secretly in case of recruiting merit from time to time."

"Young master, isn't this good?

After all, there are too many prisoners, and there is no perfect system to restrain them, and it will be difficult to control once the mutiny is mutiny."

Yuan Tiangang felt that the young master was playing with fire, not tempting and surveillance, it was too dangerous.

What's more, Wuliang Palace has to build workshops on a large scale, which is too tempting.

If this makes the scheming prisoner fall into a bad mind, there will be endless troubles.

But Wang Langjun said disdainfully: "I want to wash away the sand and create opportunities for them to flood their selfishness.

No matter they are rebellious and escaped.

It’s still stealing, stealing the secrets of Wuliang Palace, etc., to cause harm to Wuliang Palace, there is no need to survive or waste food."

"Well, the young master wants to have a great purgation and completely erase Li Er's hidden crisis?"

Yuan Tiangang finally understood, but he was only worried.

This may be difficult to deal with.

In short, why do we supervise more than 30,000 prisoners in short supply?

He felt under a lot of pressure, but the young master didn't play according to common sense and felt a headache.

Wang Langjun knew what he was worried about and pointed to the Thorny City Wall under the morning glow and said, "That was a natural chasm. Except for cluster operations, only the man in black can destroy and pass in a short period of time.

As for the others, it is a natural chasm and a line of death.

Therefore, your concerns are purely unnecessary, so what workshop should you consider first?”

"Well, young master, don't be busy for now. I'm worried that Li Er's throne will be out of order. It may be unfavorable to our Wuliang Palace by then. Do you think?"

Yuan Tiangang was not very worried about the change of the court. Even if Li Er was firmly in the country and returned to Chang'an from Wuliang Palace, he would definitely change his policies.

Wang Langjun was suspicious about this and said disdainfully: "If Li Er does not have the ability to quell the rebellion, he will not deserve to be ranked as the 195th.

I think this is a situation he has created.

Therefore, if you think too much, you should change your mind and start to create the Wuliang Palace more practical and affordable."

"Yes, young master, but Wuliang Palace does not lack food, but it lacks salt, cloth and other daily necessities.

I want to send someone to Chang'an to buy a batch..."

"Stop, first of all, you must understand the way of dealing with the world in the Wuliang Palace: being transcendent and isolated from the world.

This is the purpose, be careful of changes, be a hermit, and be free and easy.

Therefore, we strive to be self-sufficient, not ask for anything, let outsiders kneel down and give some charity to outsiders when they are happy, and it is also impossible to give some charity to outsiders.

This is the starting plan, let’s discuss the future.”

"What? Young Master, this is not possible. Where do we get our daily necessities?

You must know that autumn is coming, and once winter comes, tens of thousands of people will be frozen..."

Yuan Tiangang was stunned and almost fell down. Could it be that the young master was confused?

If Wang Langjun knew what he was thinking, he might kick him away: "It doesn't exist when I get frozen."

I rode the Golden Eagle to India for a walk, put some cotton seeds and plant cotton.

In spring, plant mulberry trees and raise silkworms, you will have no worries about using clothes and bedding.

As for now, it’s better to build a salt farm workshop..."

"Salt, salt farm workshop, the young master is joking?"

Yuan Tiangang is one head and two big. I really don’t believe that the young master’s vegetation and tree ability can still make salt?

Seeing that he looked disbelief, Wang Langjun was angry and pulled Yun'er's smooth little hand and said as he walked: "Let's go, go with me to build a salt field, which will make people blinded..."

"Ah, can Lang Jun really do it?"

"That's right, the young master is just talking big, bragging is not illegal, and he doesn't pay taxes..."
Chapter completed!