Chapter 312 Someone is not that kind of person

Style: Historical Author: Sweet Potato AssassinWords: 2020Update Time: 24/01/11 07:20:47
"Pheasant slave, what are you doing with your bastard?" Li Yuanying stood at the filming location of a later movie called Love Letter, looking up to the sky and sighing. The reason why he chose this place to land was because Wei Sanyang thought this place was suitable for a port. It was definitely not because he wanted to visit the hometown of a certain paradise boss. He was not Cao Ah Man and did not have that kind of hobby.

As an old fisherman, he only cares about fish, and a certain fishery has notified Li Shiji to come and enclose the land. In ancient times, when there was no large-scale fishing, those fish were very innocent, which perfectly explained what it meant: I was going out of the boat to cast the net, and I came back at noon and the cabin was full of fish. As for the bluefin tuna caught, will I tell you that you have eaten one? Of course not. He is the most famous good man in the Tang Dynasty. So, will someone tell you that the deliciousness of fish breasts is better than the yusheng of chicken in future generations? Of course not, I am always too soft-hearted, too soft-hearted~

It was so wise to take Peony along with her. She had never seen bluefin tuna, but she knew how to fish better. Li Erfeng was very good at eating... Someone thought of him when he had something delicious to eat, and he actually sent a pheasant slave to follow him. Yang Shidao came to pick up Lao Cheng and made it clear that he wanted to trick someone and he was going to Xianling to file a complaint!

"Your Majesty, the news coming out of Chang'an is that you went out to sea by boat to catch fish two days ago, and you want to give His Majesty a heavy gift. Your Majesty said angrily that he would go to Xianling to talk to the late Emperor." Cheng Zhijie stood behind Li Yuanying and folded his hands. reminded in a low voice.

The last sentence was a friendly reminder from Fang Xuanling. He also said that Hou Junji, an old gelding, had rolled up his sleeves and was preparing to unite some people to impeach someone... Fang Xuanling's words were so elegant that it took a lot of effort to speak. But my understanding is absolutely correct. Even if Wei Sanyang and the others can predict the weather, as the old saying goes, the weather is unpredictable, so why can't it be a sudden change in the sea? If I were still in Wagang, just bury him alive!

"Didn't he just go there before the Mid-Autumn Festival?" Li Yuanying turned around, looked at Cheng Zhijie with confusion on his face, and said with deep sympathy. "My Aye won't want to see him again so soon. He will have trouble sleeping."

My brother does not travel lightly. He follows the memorial ceremony of the Ministry of Rites. The simplest one requires the first, second and third sacrifices. Plus the time for offering sacrifices, it will take at least four hours to leave. After the process, Aye couldn't even sleep peacefully, that unfilial son Li Erfeng!

Cheng Zhijie: "..."

Prince Teng, how can you be so skillful and... shameless? In front of you, Li Shiji will feel inferior and resigned to being inferior. If I remember correctly, the first person who shouted to go to the mausoleum to complain seemed to be you. His Majesty was just making noise with you, uh uh uh... making noise, making noise, and it became that he really wanted to go to the mausoleum to complain.

What is undeniable is that His Majesty's temperament is much younger.

There are snowflakes falling in the sky again, and there is a bay facing mountains on three sides. The beach inside the bay is wide and the water is deep. The dark seawater seems to be hiding some unknown monster, full of dangerous temptations... Li Yuanying looked at the seawater and curled his lips: Without the sentimentality and sensitivity of literary youth, nor the speculation of philosophers, it would be embarrassing to say that when you are staring into the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you.

Or is a certain situation more suitable for a certain situation? Wei Gui should be asked to transplant the cherry blossoms. You read that right, the cherry blossoms of the Foot Pot Chicken come from the Tang Dynasty. There are many kinds of cherry blossoms in the Tang Dynasty, such as bell cherry, weeping cherry, winter crabapple and mountain cherry. From the corridors of palaces and gardens to the fields of private houses, you can see gorgeous blooming cherry blossoms everywhere. The envoys sent to Tang Dynasty, who deeply admired the brilliance of florist culture and the gorgeous cherry blossoms, packed the cherry blossoms together with architecture, clothing, tea ceremony, kendo, etc. and brought them home in batches. They perfectly carried forward the idea of ​​a certain Brother Xun more than a thousand years later. It's a matter of doctrine.

It’s definitely not because the boss of a certain paradise wrote about Under the Cherry Blossom Tree. Compared with a certain paradise, I prefer Jin Mei, not Ma Mei, nor Dugu, the top-notch diamond rat on the moon.

"Your Majesty, this place is very suitable for making colored glaze. The amount of charcoal deposits is not as good as that of Dry Leaf Island. It can be used only for the islands here." Wei Gui and Xiao Ruoyuan came on the snow. They were wearing cyan Sichuan brocade crane cloaks with flowing water patterns. Wearing an oil-paper umbrella with red plum blossoms on it, it looks like a fairy among later generations of immortal heroes, especially the monster Xiao Ruoyuan.

Li Yuanying still looked at the sea water and sighed quietly: "It's very sad to be poor when you only have a small amount of money."

Xiao Ruoyuan looked up at the sky and saw red plums on the oil-paper umbrella: The prince was about to start a new round of intermittent convulsions, and he was very worried.

Wei Gui: "..."

Prince Teng, you will never be so poor that you only have a small amount of money. You still have a fiefdom, a palace, and beautiful concubines... Don't you feel embarrassed by such a pretentious statement?

Cheng Zhijie raised his little hand like a cattail leaf fan, patted Li Yuanying's left shoulder, and assured him boldly: "My lord, don't worry, with someone here, you will never be so poor as to have only a small amount of money."

A certain association will be happy to share the small amount of money with you. If we really can’t spend it all, we can also build another tile on an island somewhere to specially... entertain the passing merchant ships from overseas countries. The most exciting thing in the world is business without capital!

"Gong Lu, what King Teng is talking about is not himself, but Dry Leaf Island." Yuan Tiangang held a fly whisk and came out on the snow wearing a crimson cloak with auspicious crane patterns. Although he did not hold an umbrella, the snowflakes did not fall on him. On the body. Standing on the other side of Li Yuanying, he continued. "Your Majesty, it is best to transport the kerosene from Dry Leaf Island or further north. The islands here are more suitable for fishing grounds. Refining kerosene will have some impact on the surrounding waters."

According to the fish stocks we observed, some fish seem to be migrating southward from the waters near Dry Leaf Island. Just like shad, they usually live in sea water and come up the Shuo River to lay eggs in late spring and early summer. Young fish grow in rivers and lakes and usually return to sea water when they grow to about five inches. Especially the big fish with blue fins and spindle-like shapes... The reason for observing them is so that more people can enjoy the extremely delicious fish meat.

It's definitely not for my own gratification, I'm not that kind of person.

"You said that I want my brother to use this place as a fiefdom for a certain prince, what do you think?" Li Yuanying gathered his cloak, shook his shoulders, and walked towards the building. The feeling of desolation in the independent wind and snow was still there. Leave it to the artistic youth or philosophers.

An ordinary person who just wants to be a wine-drinking beauty... I'm freezing to death!

Cheng Zhijie thought about the position of Silla, Baekje and Goguryeo on the map...the latter two have been eliminated, and Silla's position, rubbed his hands and said: "I think this is feasible, it is best to be a prince with a powerful family. Let the mother clan and wife clan move here, and give them some exclusive rights to sell glaze, or the right to operate fisheries."



"The right to operate the fishery is OK, but there must be a moratorium on fishing to prevent them from drying up the lake and fishing." Yuan Tiangang said softly after a moment of silence.

Xiao Ruoyuan glanced at Wei Gui: Wei San was unusually silent. If Gongsun Bai acted like this, he would let Gongsun Bai experience what it means to be cautious in his words and deeds.

Wei Gui: "..."