Mu Qing smiled gently and said, "Don't be too anxious, Yang Qian is not the violent person you think at all. We have lived together for so long, don't you understand?"
Zhao Wenmo frowned and said, "That's not what I said. I shouldn't have said it. Yang Qian has the aura of a king. Such a person can indeed do great things, but kings have been ruthless since ancient times. Just be afraid... Sigh." "
Mu Qing was stunned and suddenly felt sad. Indeed, the princes and kings she knew had almost no family ties.
As for love? Sorry, it is a luxury for the common people but useless for the royal family.
In this era where we are still struggling to have enough to eat, love is an absolute luxury.
If you want to own it, you need to look at opportunities rather than status.
After a moment of silence, Mu Qing said, "I have confidence in Yang Qian. He is completely different from everyone I have met."
"Many knowledgeable people and noble gentlemen flatter me, but they look at me as if they were prey."
"But Yang Gan doesn't. When he looks at me, his eyes will shine and he is very energetic."
Zhao Wenmo covered his mouth and chuckled, "I don't know if his eyes will shine when he looks at you, but when you look at him, your eyes will not only shine, but you will also drool."
Mu Qing paused, then covered his mouth and chuckled.
Outside the tent is the mansion, but it should be called ruins now. It is in a corner, as if it had been bombarded by a howitzer, and even the main building was affected to a certain extent.
Yuntong City, Chunxiao Pavilion.
After an hour of hard work and continuous beating of the joints, Yang Qian's whole body was now as red as a boiled lobster.
Waves of heat rose up from the barrel, and it was not clear whether it was the body temperature of the Yang Gan or the temperature of the liquid medicine.
It is said that the decoration here is indeed good, but it is still not as comfortable as at home. The bathtubs at home are all made of wooden bathtubs, and the liquid can be drained by simply pulling out the plug.
Unlike now, Yang Qian still needs to climb into the spare wooden barrel next to him and clean all the remaining liquid on his entire body.
It's a pity that Huoliaozhi is a good thing, but every time I wash it, it feels dry and smooth. In the end, my whole body is oily, and I always feel uncomfortable.
Then the sound of the door opening came.
"Who?" Yang Qian immediately became alert. As long as there was something wrong, even if he was naked, without weapons, just fighting with a bayonet, most people would not be his match.
"Oh, why are you so alert? Is there anyone in Yuntong City who can kill you?"
A joking voice came in along with the sound of footsteps.
Yang Qian immediately relaxed when he heard the voice.
"Zhang Yumeng, what are you doing here?"
Zhang Yumeng smiled and said, "Of course it's a bath. It seems like we haven't bathed together for a long time. Besides, I can also give you a massage."
Yang Gan turned his head, showed a ghostly expression, and opened his mouth.
"You, you are possessed by a ghost, it's not like you."
Zhang Yumeng came to Yang Qian and slowly took off her gorgeous clothes.
Yang Qian was stunned for a moment, and then sneered, "It's useless. Even if you die now, I won't react. Just give up, stupid earthling."
When Zhang Yumeng took off her clothes, she saw yellow leather boots, a pleated skirt and a high school uniform, plus a small tie.
Yang Gan's jaw dropped to the ground and he stammered, "Wang, Wang Xinling? Where did you get your clothes? Don't tell me they are costumes."
Zhang Yumeng turned around in a circle and said with a smile, "How is that possible? I asked the tailor to use existing materials to make them. The leather shoes are made of calfskin. How about it? Are they sweet or not?"
His heart, which had been calm at first, miraculously beat several times in a row. Yang Qian secretly thought it was not good.
"How does she know that I have no resistance to pleated skirts, plus those long legs, tsk tsk, what a sin."
"Sweet, but not as sweet as her. She is sweet to my heart. You are, haha, so sweet."
Zhang Yumeng didn't care at all and said, "So you like Wang Xinling,
Sorry, I happen to know you. "
Yang Gan showed a heartbroken expression, "Why didn't I know you earlier? If we were good friends in the previous life, I must know her and let her sing a song "The First Love" in front of me. "
Zhang Yumeng spread her hands and was speechless, "Why do all of you men in their thirties and forties like her? There are many newcomers in the entertainment industry, some of whom are 18 years old every year."
Yang Qian stretched out two fingers, and Zhang Yumeng immediately gave him a cigarette and lit it.
"Hi~~~hoo~~~!"
A big smoke ring blew out from Yang Qian's mouth.
Yang Gan recalled with a smile on his face, "She is my youth in my mind. Most of her fans are already married and have children, but we are just busy. Anyone who dares to bully her is going against us as a whole, those born in the 1980s."
"We just didn't talk, and we're not dead. It's okay to just support a concert ticket."
Pulling behind Yang Qian, Zhang Yumeng rubbed his shoulders with both hands.
A glimmer of light flashed in her eyes, so it turned out that Yang Qian actually liked this type.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, your body temperature is really high."
Yang Gan smiled and said, "It will decrease after a while. It's nothing. Your body temperature is only high when you take the Blood-Blood Pill. Anyway, as long as it doesn't burn out your brain."
"Yang Qian, I know you love me the most. You said before that even if I break the law, you won't blame me, right?"
Yang Qian smoked while enjoying the comfort of the massage.
"Of course, we are just two modern people. I have now discovered that men can adapt to time travel very quickly, but women are just useless. There is no such exciting plot as a time travel drama."
"It's totally a lie to travel through time and become a palace maid or a relatively low-level profession, and then fall in love with an emperor or a prince. It is estimated that a normal person would die within one episode of time-traveling."
Zhang Yumeng smiled and said, "Yes, you are lucky to have a golden start, otherwise I would be miserable."
Yang Gan sneered and said, "Golden start? Oh no, if your nerves were slightly delayed at that time, you would have died, okay?"
Every time he thinks about the scene at that time, cold sweat flows down from Yang Qian's temples unconsciously.
A man who didn't even dare to kill a chicken actually managed to kill him while surrounded by Huns cavalry.
Of course, luck is really good. If a rookie controls a max-level account, there will be no problem as long as he is a little careful.
"Hey." Zhang Yumeng kissed Yang Qian hard on the cheek.
"Okay, I will not only allow you to marry a few more, but also help you find concubines. You can't find a wife like me holding a lantern."
Yang Gan did not doubt that he was there, and he suddenly grabbed Zhang Yumeng and hugged her whole body into the barrel while Zhang Yumeng screamed.
"Ah, you are so desperate, your clothes are all wet."
"Are you wet? It's okay if you're wet. I'll help you take it off."
"Don't push too hard, the size just fits."
"Wirgusa, you have such a figure~~~Zetsutsuko."
Zhang Yumeng's figure is a mess compared to Yang Qianmen's. After all, how can you not know that they sleep together and bathe together every day?
But now, Zhang Yumeng has transformed from a curvaceous body to a Kardashian-like figure. In terms of the golden ratio, she is even more plump.
After Yang Gan looked at it for a while, he nodded and confirmed that Zhang Yumeng's figure was even bigger than Kardashian's at this time.
Zhang Yumeng scratched his head in distress, "I used to have a little belly. In Lake Baikal, I ate meat every day, and even oily meat."
"When I got home, I almost lost my figure. I exercised every day, but I just couldn't get back to my previous figure."
Yang Gan smiled and said, "It's okay. What I like is you as a person, not the appearance. The beautiful bodies are all the same, and the interesting souls are all the same."
Zhang Yumeng's eyes suddenly lit up, and his whole body felt sweet.
Yang Qian thought to himself, "Fuck, this, this is my favorite body shape. Is this God's will?"
God’s Will: It’s none of my business, don’t blame it.
After the two played around for a while, Zhang Yumeng’s cheeks
Already flushed, it is undeniable that her figure has exploded since returning from Lake Baikal.
Yang Qian also couldn't put it down with such a figure. The two sides went back and forth, and it was strange that Zhang Yumeng didn't blush.
Yang Qian sometimes showed a hint of suspicion, and Zhang Yumeng didn't seem to be such a proactive person.
This bitch belongs to a master who refuses to let go and backs up.
But whenever Yang Qian wanted to be suspicious or ask questions, Zhang Yumeng would always hold Yang Qian down with that huge tenderness.
Okay, just do it once.
Not long after, water spread from the room.
Three days flew by in the blink of an eye.
Yang Qian also went to see Lao Gao and praised his work, but still found fault with him and symbolically pointed out some mistakes to prevent him from drifting off.
People, once they drift off, they will do something that violates the bottom line. You say he doesn't know? No, no, no, there are people who don’t know how to cross the line.
But there are still some people who are just testing your bottom line. There are many people in history who tested the bottom line and died.
Lao Gao also knew how to deal with it, and emphatically explained the tax issue to Yang Qian. If the tax was paid in other cities, after coming to Yuntong, the part already paid can be reduced accordingly.
There is also the expansion of the city and the construction of granaries.
Yang Gan believes that city expansion is of great importance and requires long-term planning. Taxation can be unified with other counties.
After all, if someone takes it, and if you take it again, wouldn’t it mean that you are not leaving a way for others to survive?
As for grain and grass, considering that Yuntong’s grain has a bumper harvest every season, there will be more than enough every year.
Yang Gan plans to use the available land area as much as possible to tap the potential of the granary.
For example, if it is a granary on the ground, then it should be built higher. If it is an underground granary, then it should be dug deeper.
Of course, you have to wait for professionals to see it for details. The best way is to go to the academy to find people from the farmers.
Their understanding of farming is far beyond that of ordinary people. It is best to find one or two people from the Mohist family. In this way, the combination of the two families will definitely be able to create a granary that satisfies Yang Qian.
Compared to expanding the city, these are just trivial matters.
I saw Wan'er wearing relatively comfortable clothes, holding Dahu and sliding around on the third floor of Chunmeng Pavilion.
