"I've done it if I've done it. I'm afraid you won't succeed? I'll let you do it with one hand."

The two live treasures Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Gong made everyone laugh. Li Shimin enjoyed this feeling very much and stood there smiling without saying a word.

"Okay, you two are doing it again. Don't be irritated here and disturb Your Majesty's interest." The war god Li Jing spoke, and the two of them were convinced.

Li Shimin sent someone to reward the battle soldiers. The left Wu Guard left twenty cavalry, and the other soldiers withdrew from the teaching ground.

At this time, Li Shimin completely let go. With a greeting, a group of famous officials and generals got on the horse. In fact, they felt it. Only Du Ruhui and Duan Lun were in poor health and were watching the fun with a smile. Qin Qiong had already felt that he was with him and did not get on the horse.

After all, it was the God of War. Li Jing rode a horse around and felt that the horse's hooves were not sounded right. He got off the horse's hooves and checked the horse's hooves, then took a deep breath and almost stood there.

It has to be said that Li Er's powerful generals were competent. Gradually, everyone discovered the secret of the horseshoe and led the horses to Li Erma to congratulate His Majesty Li Er and the Tang Dynasty.

Li Jing asked Li Shimin to equip 30,000 cavalry on the spot. He wanted to go to Mobei to capture the Turkic Jie Li Khan to Chang'an for Li Shimin and ask Jie Li to dance for Li Er to see. Li Er was in a great mood again.

Finally, Li Er accidentally revealed the origin of the Three Treasures. Qin Qiong searched for the divine again. If he couldn't find it, he would get drunk in the mansion. Anyway, under the leadership of Li Shimin, the mansion was full of demons and there were so many drunken ghosts, and there were not one more of him.

The master escaped drunk, so much that Li Er, who had no fun, returned to the palace to find a few concubines to share his happiness.

Qin Lang didn't have time to inquire about how Li Er was looking for happiness, but he didn't know that Qin Lang made Wang Xuance so angry.

The food, drink, defecation and sensation of dozens of people are all subject to Wang Xuance, and the settlement of dozens of people is also subject to Wang Xuance. Qin Lang touched these things with his upper lips and turned them into Wang Xuance's affairs.

Wang Xuance was worried at this time. How could he do it? He ate and drank in Sun Simiao's village every day? He also had to provide a place to rest. It was OK for a short time, but it seemed not good for a long time. After all, Li Shimin gave Qin Lang land.

Now there is still a month before autumn harvest. After the autumn harvest, the land will be handed over barely. Do these dozens of people go to drink the wind and eat the soil? Today I finally caught Qin Lang and asked for a certain constitution.

"Brother Xuan Ce, stop blocking the door, talk about something." Qin Lang said sleepyly while yawning.

"Sir Qin, you have drew a big cake for Xiaosheng and deceived Xiaosheng. You are chatting with Duke Zhou every day, so leisurely and comfortable. Mr. Qin, Xiaosheng has a small belly and a little blessed, and he can't eat Jue's big cake. He has no luck to save him. I'll say goodbye today." Wang Xuance used his retreat as an advance and used his trump card.

When Qin Lang saw it, he forced Wang Xuance to be anxious, and he really gave up and became serious.

"Brother Xuan Ce, have you collected the information from the villager? Take it for a look." Qin Lang originally wanted to help Wang Xuan Ce think about it and sort out his thoughts, but he didn't expect Wang Xuan Ce to come prepared.

"Bang."

A booklet was thrown on the table in front of Qin Lang, and he was too lazy to talk to Qin Lang, and he used his fingers to instruct Qin Lang to read it himself.

Qin Lang smiled embarrassedly and picked up the booklet to look. Wang Xuance's booklet was clear at a glance, with the general in front and the back, and it was clear.

Carpenter Sun is a family of four, forty-two years old.

Qian Li (wine making), a four-member man, thirty-six years old.

Zhao Fang (Teacher), a five-member man, thirty-seven years old.

Zheng Butcher, a family of four, thirty-six years old.

Qian Ming (rewages hemp), two people, seventeen years old.

Du Erniang (female Hong), a five-member family, fourteen years old.

Zhao He (cook), a six-member man, 22 years old.

Liu Wen (Martial Arts), a three-person family, twenty-six years old.

Li Shi (hunter), three, twenty-three years old

Lu Yun (the account room), a four-member, thirty-seven years old.

There are 40 people in Dingkou, 16 men, 50 years old, six people, eight children, and six children.

Qin Lang thought for a long time and couldn't smile bitterly. These ten households, forty-year-olds, were very strong, and there were exactly twenty people from fifteen to fifty years old. And each male household had less than two.

After reading this statistics, Qin Lang hated the emperor who wrote the imperial edict half-death. Why did he add the word "true seal"? Now he really wants to submit a new memorial to Li Er and let Li Er change the imperial edict to: 300 households with fief, 10 households with real seal!

In other counties, men have 300 fiefs and are given 500 acres of land. They enjoy the taxes of 300 families and plant their own 500 acres of land. You have granted me a fief of 300, and you have sent me the people here, and they have treated Qin Lang directly as a refugee residence.

If you give 500 mu of land, I only earn 500 mu of land. As for whether you take 300 or 10 households to plant, that's your business. Anyway, people give you so much land, which is why Qin Lang only picked ten households to stay.

The biggest advantage of Zhenzhang is that these farmers can pass on them and leave them for their descendants, but Qin Lang just wants to spend his whole life comfortably. You should know that in Zhenguan, a Dingkou over 18 years old, the gua and Yongye land are 100 acres. How much tax is 300 households? Only one Zhenzhang has to rely on these 500 acres of land to rely on their own. It is so miserable.

The task is long, but fortunately, I have the support of the old Taoist.

After scolding Li Er, Qin Lang started to think about it again. Except for Jiang Hao, Qin Lang did not intend to take any of the people in Sun Simiao's village, except for Jiang Hao later. They were all from Li Er. They had to be careful from servants to the village households. What if it was the sand that Li Er had mixed in the past? How could Qin Lang be so vague?

Qin Lang had already figured out the details of each household. According to the plans of later generations, Qin Lang thought about purchasing something and bringing closer relationship with the merchants so that he could enjoy life in peace in the future and let these merchants work hard. He made up his mind and began to direct Wang Xuance.

The money was borrowed, and the people were borrowed. Qin Lang, Wang Xuance, Qin Shou, plus an escort and a servant driving a ox cart, four horses and one ox cart came straight to Jingyang.

Jingyang, as the guard city of Chang'an, is located on the back garden of Chang'an - Longshouyuan. It has a fertile land and a dense population. Qin Lang really saw the city of the Tang Dynasty for the first time. Standing far outside the city, it is estimated that the length of a single wall is only about three miles.

The city was gray and blocked the horizon in front. Looking closer, the city was about ten meters high, and there were mottled and broken marks on the blue-gray city walls, showing the vicissitudes of history and the heavy feeling. There were soldiers on duty at the gate, and there were soldiers on duty at the gate. Occasionally, they were asked about beggars and refugees, which did not disturb the people.

Qin Lang and his group dismounted early at Qin Shou's reminder. When they entered the city, Qin Shou hugged the guards and did not greet them. Everyone entered the city smoothly. With Qin Shou leading the way, they headed straight to the west.

There are still some signs of prosperity. Along the way, shops on both sides of the road went from sparse to rows. Although there was a severe drought in Guanzhong, it may have been due to its proximity to Chang'an that Guan did not affect the prosperity of the market, and there were very few shops closed.

Based on his previous concerns, Qin Lang bought some items while watching the fun. He brought some pens, ink and paper, and a few pieces of linen, and when he saw something useful, he bought some.

The group stopped in front of a pharmacy. The guards and Wang Xuance were puzzled. Qin Lang stopped the place where Qin Lang was the most unlikely to stay. Living in the best doctor's mansion in the Tang Dynasty, Qin Lang also asked the doctor to ask about medicine?

Qin Lang and Wang Xuance entered the pharmacy, and the waiter came up. "Two officials, should you ask the doctor or take medicine? Please come to the back hall with the young man. Please show the prescription or report the name of the medicine by taking medicine." The waiter smiled and explained quickly and clearly.

"I have to take medicine, but please doc. I have no prescription or name of medicine. Only after I have seen it can I know if it is something I need." Qin Lang answered politely, but thought in his mind that many seasonings in his previous life should exist in the medicine shop at this time. I really don't know what the name is, and whether it is the same as the names in later life. I can only know after seeing it.

The waiter was embarrassed and asked Qin Lang to wait and ask the shopkeeper for instructions. The old man with a goatee came out of the back hall and was a little hesitant to find out the situation. Wang Xuance came forward and added money and made a promise, so he allowed Qin Lang to open the medicine cabinet and find the medicine himself.

The medicine cabinet opened row by row. The cloves were found, the meat granite was found, the cinnamon was found, the tangerine peel was found, and the white zhi was found...

After searching through all the medicine cabinets, Qin Lang emptied the spices he could find that later generations knew, wrapped them all, and asked them to pack them. The shopkeeper quit and hurriedly stopped him, saying that the little official wanted to close the pharmacy by taking the pharmacy for a long time. He left half and half of the packed carts to take them away.

Qin Lang took Wang Xuance to sweep the two medicine shops in this way, and then came back to the taste and asked Qin Shou where there were Hu merchants or spice shops.

Qin Shou led the way to find a spice shop of a Hu merchant in the East City. When he went in, he saw a lot of things: fennel, grass fruit, white pepper, black pepper, bay leaves, and star anise. When he asked about the price, Qin Lang really wanted to turn his head and leave. No wonder he drove in the East City. The poor people in the West City could not afford it.

Not to mention the price is better than gold, but the price is still more abundant than silver. I endured the pain and bought some of the things I knew, turned around and left.

Qin Lang was sad for himself. As a time traveler, he had to consider eating some spices. He was too failed. When he went back, he should consider making a fortune. He had to use some spices to soak his feet without feeling distressed.

Qin Lang, who lost interest, asked everyone to return. But someone pulled Qin Lang's angry young man's nerves. A woman with disheveled hair cried and almost hit Qin Lang's right away.

A young man who looked like an official came after him with a servant. He blocked Qin Lang, his nostrils were facing the sky, and let Qin Lang hand over to escape. Qin Lang was most disgusting for women to cry and machismo. He always believed that men who were incompetent hit women and made women cry. As long as they were a handler, they had the responsibility to protect women and make women laugh.

The woman cried like a finger, pulling away the start button of Qin Lang's angry youth, and the scolding of the young official in the sky was the accelerator, and the Hu Shang, who made Qin Lang feel depressed, was the catalyst.

Qin Lang had forgotten that at this time in Datang, he waved the whip in his hand and whipped it directly on the official's face. A whip mark mixed with blood crawled out from the man's face at a 45-degree angle.

The streets of Xuannao suddenly became quiet. The officers were stunned, the people were stunned, Wang Xuance and Qin Shou were also stunned, including the female slave, and they hugged Qin Lang's horse legs and sat slowly on the ground.
Chapter completed!