Among the vassal states in the Central Plains, only Liao State can compete with Xia State in terms of land!
Wiping the sweat on his face, Lian Angxiong looked at Yang Qian in shock.
"You, when did you defeat Goguryeo?"
Yang Gan kept walking back and forth in front of the map with his hands on his hips.
"Oh, they were defeated last year. They were very simple and had a small population, only four million people. Now, except for some slaves, all of these people are from our Xia country."
Lian Angxiong sat down directly on the chair, feeling a little groggy. After fighting for so many years, it was not as many as others fought in one battle.
After a long time, Lian Angxiong smiled bitterly.
"Jun Wu'an, I'm convinced. I know so much today, am I unable to leave Yuntong County?"
Yang Qian looked at him in surprise.
"Why did the general say that? I asked Xin Zhao to send you a message. The general is a distinguished guest. He can come and leave as he pleases. No matter how many things he knows, he can come and go freely. If the general really feels that my territory here is too small, , I can’t give you what you want!”
"That's okay. I'll give you a token first. From now on, you can come and go freely within the scope of Yuntong County!"
"General, you can leave whenever you want, and you can come whenever you want!"
Yang Gan looked at the somewhat lost Lian Angxiong and walked outside.
"General, I'm a little tired. My subordinates will arrange where you will stay today. I'm going to rest first. Excuse me!"
Ignoring Lian Angxiong, Yang Gan led Krisna and walked outside.
Xin Zhao didn't move. Isn't he the subordinate the king mentioned?
Back in the office, Krisna poured some water into the two ice mirrors. Immediately, a large amount of cold mist emerged from the ice mirrors, and the room dropped several degrees in an instant.
He took out a small fan, Yang Gan kept fanning, smoked, and had a lot of beer.
This is what summer looks like, and all that is needed is a computer. Such an environment makes Yang Qian unable to help but think of the summer vacation when he was studying.
Unfortunately, there is still one most important thing missing, and that is watermelon. If there is watermelon, it will be really good.
Suddenly, Yang Gan felt lonely. In the past, when summer vacation came, he would either work out or go out to play. Most of the time, he would stay at home and play Fantasy Westward Journey.
At noon and evening, my parents would knock on the door and ask me to eat. Thinking about that time, I was really happy, but unfortunately, things have changed.
The son wants to be raised but cannot be loved by others. Now he wants to be filial and can't even see anyone. Even if the person dies, there must be a place to bury him. Yang Qian can't even do this now.
"If they don't join, will you really let them go?"
In one sentence, Yang Qian was brought into reality.
Yang Gan blew out the smoke and sneered.
"Hey, when did I become a good person in your eyes? You know, the more you know, the more dangerous it is. I told him everything in one go, and he will naturally know what to do. Even if he is a big boss, this You can still tell."
Krisna shook her head.
"If it were me, I certainly wouldn't be able to tell."
The corners of Yang Qian's mouth twitched fiercely.
"You have such a brain, if I hadn't saved you, you would still be treated as an animal in the national exhibition? Even if you were released, you would still have to work hard. The water in the Central Plains is too big, too deep, and too muddy."
"If I didn't have a brain, my head would have to be moved. Do you think a minister would have no brain? He must have it. He's just as smart as a fool. Sometimes he refuses to use his brain and likes to use the knife."
"Then what are you going to do? Wouldn't it be a pity to waste such a general who can command troops and fight."
Krisna knew that she was smart and had to be led by someone, so she was responsible for charging into the battle. How cool would that be?
If you were allowed to command the troops and just sit on the chariot and watch others fight, you wouldn't be so anxious as to kill them.
Yang Qian was lying on the couch with his feet on the desk. Smoke rings rose up. Suddenly he stood up and stretched.
"My back is sore and my legs are still stiff. You should keep an eye on things in the military camp. I'm going home first. Let's have a meal together in the evening."
"Where's that guy?"
Yang Qian calmed down, thought about it again and again, and shook his head.
"This pot is enough for today, let's give them some delicious food."
"Then what are your plans for tomorrow? What will they do?"
"I have something to do tomorrow. As for them, leave them alone for a few days. They can know anything they want. Except for the affairs of Amagari Division, I can let them know everything else."
"good!"
Krisna didn't say much. After all, she knew who Yang Gan was.
Yang Qian went home without even saying hello to Lian Angxiong. Sometimes, you have to hold your hand, so people will kneel. If you kneel, don't you mean to let people stand? It is never for a king to debase oneself. reason.
Return to the mansion.
As soon as I came back, I saw Zhang Yumeng looking a little embarrassed in the bathroom, washing his face.
Yang Gan joked.
"Recently, you have been running to the foundry every day. Have you raised a vixen outside?"
After Zhang Yumeng washed his face, he grabbed some milky white stuff from the glass jar, smeared it on his face, massaged it carefully, and washed it clean.
My face is fair and full of collagen.
"Vixen? Are there any vixens with men?"
Yang Gan looked at her with a smile on his face.
Zhang Yumeng pouted.
"I'm exhausted. I've been thinking a lot lately to see if I can come up with something good."
Yang Gan was instantly ecstatic, "You are so tired, are you working on a steam engine?"
Zhang Yumeng was surprised.
"Steam engine? What do I do with that thing? In fact, we can skip the steam era directly. What's so good about a steam engine?"
In an instant, Yang Gan's mood dropped several levels. If he had a steam engine, wouldn't he be able to build a car?
The tracks are ready-made, and horses are not even used. Trains using steam engines directly will increase the loading speed and troop transport speed by at least several orders of magnitude.
Now each time a baggage truck is loaded, it only weighs two to three thousand kilograms, but once there is a train, it will be calculated in tons.
If we could build a track from Moshuang to the peninsula, we would make a lot of money. We would make a lot of money just by collecting tolls.
But this damn girl has no interest at all, which is so frustrating.
Seeing the aunty expression on Yang Qian's face, Zhang Yumeng pressed his shoulder and comforted him.
"Hey, you are now fully preparing for things in the Central Plains. Why are you thinking so much about other things?"
"Besides, I'm just not interested. It's not that I can't do it. It's just that the steam engine is relatively large and I'm just too lazy to do it."
Yang Qian immediately grabbed her shoulders and said excitedly.
"What do you know? If I had a steam engine, not to mention the combat effectiveness of the army, but what would happen to the entire people's livelihood and agriculture? I could even directly upgrade the current technology to more than a thousand years later."
"If you are more awesome, you can directly enter the steam age. What a great journey that is. I am still young now. Maybe I can invent rockets, enter space, land on the moon, no, no, land on Mars."
Zhang Yumeng looked at the enthusiastic Yang Gan, and a drop of cold sweat slipped from her forehead.
"Pa~!"
A gentle slap hit Yang Gan on the forehead, knocking him unconscious.
The women on the facade of the living room were stunned for a moment. They couldn't believe what they saw. Someone in this world dared to hit Wu Anjun on the forehead. This was crazy.
Yang Qian turned his head blankly and looked at Zhang Yumeng blankly but couldn't say a word.
Zhang Yumeng threw away his hand in pain and said in disgust.
"What about your brain? You are also highly educated, so you can say this. What is the technological energy system from ancient times to the present? You don't know? Isn't that just boiling water, using coal to burn and use What’s the difference between electric burning?”
"With our current site, it is completely sufficient to use all wind power and water conservancy. As for firepower, I think it is completely unnecessary."
Yang Gan held his cheek in frustration and muttered.
"Don't I want to return to modernity? Look, I can't even eat watermelon now. It's so annoying."
Regardless of being slapped, Yang Qianke also has a temper and will give her good feedback in the evening. As for how many slaps he will slap her back, it all depends on his interest.
"Save it."
Zhang Yumeng came to the living room, took a large bowl of wine and drank it down in one gulp.
"You said it yourself, to be a human being, you have to do it step by step. I'm currently studying the lathe and don't have much energy for other things. Let's talk about it later."
After saying that, Zhang Yumeng threw herself directly on the sofa, resting her head on Ao Ying's thigh, her face full of comfort, and she took out her mobile phone from her pocket, not knowing what she was browsing.
Yang Gan was a little discouraged. The only guy who knew technology was completely stuck in the mud. Didn't he know that the two of them were creating an era now?
Don’t you know how great what these two people did is?
How will he be written in the history books? When he thinks of being famous in history, Yang Qian is calm on the surface, but he still yearns for it in his heart.
"I'm going to get a massage first. I've been too tired recently. If you have any ideas, please tell me. I will fully support you."
"Ideas? Hmm~~~~Not at the moment. By the way, Wen Xin will come to play at home in a few days. Please be careful."
A pound sign instantly appeared on Yang Qian's forehead.
"Who the hell is she? Just come here, what? Do I have to hold a welcome party for her?"
Zhang Yumeng was playing with her mobile phone and eating snacks from the drawer.
"Why are you in a hurry? I just want to say hello to you. The weather is hot now. Don't run around naked and scare people when you are at home all day long."
"Fuck~~~Zhang Yumeng, you can go die!"
Yang Qian walked outside angrily.
When he left, Ao Ying looked at Zhang Yumeng in disbelief, with horror on her face.
"Zhang Xiaoniang, you, you actually hit the king. Do you know that this is a capital crime?"
Given her age, Yi Lingxue is usually calm, but today she was so frightened that she broke into a cold sweat.
