After the two chatted for a while, Mi Le decided to pretend that he didn't know when he might get into trouble. Ran Mingyue was higher than him and would not endanger the general's safety.
Ran Mingyue expressed her understanding and asked him to take more care of Zhu Zhu. After all, they were friends who grew up together.
"General Ran, you have been promoted this time."
"No, General Mi has been promoted too."
"You are just a partial general. You are the target of the general's training. In the future, you will definitely be above the generals of the Four Expeditions."
Ran Mingyue smiled, "Don't you feel that the general is focusing on cultivating talents in the military? I, you, Shi Yuanji and other young generals also have to teach everyone how to read and write."
"Huh? Doesn't Krisna and Bellica not count? The fight between the two of them was much more violent than mine."
Ran Mingyue thought for a while and said, "It's not easy to say. The general wanted to train them before, but because he was not from the Central Plains, he put it aside for the time being, fearing that he would be impeached in the temple. But it is different now. The king ordered that Yuntong City return The prince governs, and the courtier will no longer take care of it."
Mi Le's eyes bulged out, "General, management? Isn't this, the general is always in charge?"
"The general gets the officials of Yuntong County, the power to appoint generals and the power to tax."
Mi Le's eyes widened, "How, how is it possible? Isn't this unintentional with Feng Guo?"
"How do I know? That's what the general said anyway. Now it seems that Krisna and Belika finally have a place to use and can legitimately command the troops."
After chatting for a while, the two immediately separated, fearing that others would notice something. However, when Zhu Zhu entered the military camp, he discovered that the amount of training he had done was twice that of others.
What a scam. Why did Ran Mingyue offend others?
Ran Mingyue made it clear that Mi Le should train to the point of death. General Yang said that only by enduring hardship can one become a master. High-intensity training brings a higher chance of survival on the battlefield.
Yang Qian's Zhuangzi.
In the cold winter, Zhuangzi is hung with silver clothes. Inside Zhuangzi, there are lights and colorful lights everywhere, accompanied by festive music played by ancient musical instruments.
The fiery atmosphere is enough to take away some of the chill.
Lao Chen, wearing a sheepskin jacket and a felt hat, directed the crowd to pull out hundreds of fat pigs with big ears and kill them immediately.
A few of the largest pigs were selected from hundreds of pigs, their heads cut off, washed, and placed on a long high-legged table.
There are a large number of tablets on the front of the table. Almost everyone goes to kneel down and kowtow. The tablets of the ancestors of the local people in Zhuangzi and the ancestors of the refugees are also placed here.
When Krisna came out of the house, the girls began to take out coins tied with red strings and distributed them to some children and adults. The children took less, maybe only a few coins.
There were relatively many adults, and they all had hundreds or thousands of dollars. Zhuangzi was Yang Gan's private domain. This year, even if he only collected 30% of the grain, Yang Gan personally harvested a huge amount of grain.
Yang Qian also considered building multiple large-scale grain storage warehouses after spring plowing, otherwise they would not be able to store them. Fortunately, it is winter now, so there is no need to worry about the food spoiling.
At this time, Yang Qian and Zhang Yumeng were lying on the bed. Since the last time they were drunk, Zhang Yumeng had successfully driven away Qin Xiangru.
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Successfully captured Yang Gan.
Yang Qian is also very willing. It has nothing to do with anything else. Just before going to bed, the two of them can have a good chat. After all, there is a big gap between people of this era in terms of outlook on life and other aspects.
It's impossible to talk about unifying the world with Krisna, women's rights with Bellica, and movies with Qin Xiangru. I can talk about it, but I have to let them understand.
"It's so busy outside today, why don't you go out and have fun? Aren't you always like a monkey and can't catch anyone?" Yang Gan looked a little depressed as he ate candied fruits and the like.
"Don't mention it, I can't keep my spirits up today."
"In your last life, how did your hometown spend the Chinese New Year?" Zhang Yumeng asked.
Yang Gan gave her a bored look and said, "It was okay when I was a kid. Every house hung red lanterns and would set off firecrackers and fireworks."
"Almost all the relatives are here, and I can still receive red envelopes from them. But when I grow up, the Chinese New Year lacks a lot of the flavor of the New Year. At most, it feels like a dinner party."
"Every time the family gathers, they always say the same thing. They ask about their grades when they were young. When they grow up, they encourage marriage and children. It's the same every year without any changes. What about you?"
"Me? I'm about the same as you, but after becoming an actor, I rarely go home to celebrate the New Year. After all, filming a TV series usually takes three months to complete. Sometimes it's normal for a large-scale historical drama to take more than half a year. There’s no time to go home for the New Year.”
Zhang Yumeng's big eyes gradually became dull, with his head lowered, he kept flipping through the messages in WeChat on his phone.
Yang Gan sneered and said, "What are you looking at? Is it possible that someone is still sending you messages now? Is it 10086?"
"Sigh~~~ I know no one has sent me messages, but I just want to take a look. At this time before, there were so many messages in WeChat, but now there is no one at all, even if there is an advertising message."
"Don't think about it, there's no chance." Yang Qian had already accepted his fate. Ever since he came to this world, he had been thinking about it, but he had no idea how to start. Could it be that he really wanted to try jumping off a building?
How is that possible? Being able to be reborn is already unexpected and unexpected. If you jump, you will really die.
Zhang Yumeng rolled her eyes at him, "Humph, of course you are happy. Here you can have three wives and four concubines, and you can have as many women as you want. You used to be a loser, but now that you have the power, you have changed your mind a long time ago."
Yang Gan said depressedly, "Are you coming to my aunt? You are so angry. Do you think I want to be here? My mother also wants to go back. At least in my last life, I don't have to worry about my personal safety. People will die if I'm not careful here. I just came here." During that time, I couldn’t sleep all night long.”
"Hmph, aren't you in a high position? Are you still afraid of death? There's no way a small force can get in. You've made the entire Baiyunguan Pass look like a military base."
"Fuck, I'm really convinced by you. Sister, you are almost thirty, okay. Adults naturally have better resistance. My mother is only eight years old. Do you know how high the mortality rate of babies and children is in this world? ?"
"If I don't talk about the Qin Dynasty and the Han Dynasty, I'll just talk about the Qing Dynasty, the last feudal dynasty."
"Among the twelve emperors of the Qing Dynasty, except for the last three emperors, there were no descendants. The first nine emperors gave birth to a total of 195 children, with an average of 21 children per emperor."
"Among them, 81 died under the age of 20, accounting for 42 percent of the total."
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"There are 74 people who died before the age of 15, accounting for 38% of the total number, and 68 people who died before the age of 10 years old, accounting for 35% of the total number."
"Please pay attention, this is a child of the royal family. He enjoys the best medical care in the country. The imperial doctor is on duty 24 hours a day in the Forbidden City."
"In this case, the death rate before adulthood is close to half. What is the concept? It is basically equal to half alive and half dead. I don't dare to think about it now. When I think about it, the hairs on my hair stand on end."
Zhang Yumeng looked at Yang Qian for a while, shook his head, and said comfortingly, "Although I don't understand history, I still know a little bit about it as a medical student."
"It's nothing more than low medical standards, low living standards, poor sanitary conditions, premature childbirth for women, wars, plagues and natural disasters."
"Now, there is nothing we can do if the medical level is low, but I am by your side. If you are afraid of wool, there will always be a way. Living standards, sanitation, wars, plagues, and natural disasters all seem to have nothing to do with you, right? Well, when did your mother give birth to you?"
Yang Qian frowned and said, "Uh~~~~"
Yang Qian frowned, looking thoughtful, "Damn it, you didn't ask me, I really forgot, mother in this body, I don't have this memory."
Zhang Yumeng curled her lips, "You have never said anything about this world. What is the situation in your family? If you don't remember it, there is nothing you can do. Generally, women in ancient times gave birth to children too early, and the children had no physical resistance, so they would naturally die young."
After speaking, Zhang Yumeng looked at Yang Qian carefully, shook his head and said, "As for what you said, I don't think you need to worry too much. Your body is stronger than an ox. If you could die young, then I, an ordinary person, would have been sick and died long ago."
Yang Gan nodded. What she said did make sense. As long as Zhang Yumeng had been a doctor before, the doctor's words would still carry more weight.
I threw a piece of candied fruit into my mouth, paused the movie on the tablet, and kept writing and drawing on the notepad.
At this time, Krisna opened the door with the food table and saw the two people looking decadent, and she immediately became angry.
"Zhang Yumeng, sooner or later I will fight you. Yang Gan is mine. Only the strongest woman can be worthy of him."
Zhang Yumeng waved his hands in embarrassment, Damn, he is so tall and tall, he can't beat the cliff. He looked at Krisna pitifully and said, "You also know Yang Gan's identity. I am not interested in him. When you get married in the future, let He gave me a status, otherwise I would be easily bullied by others."
"Hmph~~~! Lao Chen asked me to bring you some snacks. When I need you to lead the sacrifice, I need to wear something grand."
"Oh~~~ I know." Yang Qian sat up immediately and asked about the smell of the broth, his lips and teeth were filled with salivation.
Krisna put down her things and walked to the door. She suddenly turned around and said, "Yang Gan, you are still young. If you get tired of being with Zhang Yumeng every day, you will become weak in the future. If you want to be a real man, you have to endure it." "
After saying that, he left without looking back, leaving the two of them messy in the wind.
"What kind of tiger-wolf talk is this?"
"It's really sad. I didn't do anything." Yang Gan said in confusion.
However, it’s okay. Although Krisna is not the one he likes, which man would refuse the opposite sex’s love? If someone likes it, it means he is attractive.
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