Tome of Troubled Times Chapter 383: Study

Chapter 383 Learning

Prefect’s Mansion.

Tang Wanzhuang sat in the hall and gave orders, distributing the things that Da Zhou and Zhao Changhe just talked about one by one in an orderly manner.

Zhao Changhe squatted on one side holding a basin and only knew how to eat.

I am also learning subconsciously in my mind...

There are some things that I really don’t understand and I can’t help but care about them.

For example, whether to return to farming... As a modern college student, I thought I knew a few words about everything, but when it came to the matter, Zhao Changhe didn't even know what the specific farming time was. It's February now, and before Is it still useful to go farming now after missing the time? If it can be remedied, do you need any official help? This is a lack of knowledge.

In addition, it also involves the question of whether reducing troop strength is appropriate in the current situation. This is not difficult, but I have never been in a leadership position that determines the trend of a city, so I dare not make casual decisions. This is because the heart has not set its position properly.

I can only squat next to eat and watch Tang Wanzhuang's arrangements.

Sure enough, it was still too late to go farming at this time. Tang Wanzhuang dispersed half of Xiangyang's soldiers in one breath. At the same time, the traitors of the Zhenmo Division who were found by Li Si'an and Lu Shiheng's cronies in the army were all killed by the vicious blood. The cultists took him away and chopped off his head.

The ruthlessness is not at all like the Tang Wanzhuang you usually see.

The blue spring water seemed to turn into blood in an instant.

"In troubled times, you should be decisive, not the time for mothers-in-law and mothers." Tang Wanzhuang walked up to him and saw him squatting aside eating rice with the same virtue as a big cat, and she felt a little cute inexplicably. But he said: "I see a change in your eyes? Don't you like me killing people?"

Zhao Changhe shook his head: "No...of course I have to do this, I just don't feel like you."

Tang Wanzhuang smiled: "How well do you know me? I just think about..."

As he spoke, he curled his lips and did not continue. Instead, he said: "The one-tael city tax is obviously going to be canceled and returned to normal. But the problem we are facing now is that Xiangyang really has no money."

Zhao Changhe grilled his rice in a "satisfying manner": "How about some central funds?"

Tang Wanzhuang seemed a little embarrassed to say it, and whispered: "Through the excuse of bandits, transportation is inconvenient, taxes are not paid, and the court has no money."

Zhao Changhe bared his teeth and said after a while: "Qinghe also made this excuse?"

"They are a little better." Tang Wanzhuang sighed: "They are a little better because they are close."

Zhao Changhe looked at her again.

Actually, it's not because of the proximity, but because Lao Cui doesn't want to be independent. For people like Lao Cui, if he thinks someone is worthy of support, then he will provide money, food, soldiers and horses to whomever, and the new power of Conglong will come.

So far, there is no one that Lao Cui is interested in. The Wang family personally participating in the competition is an option. If the Wang family really raises the flag of rebellion, it is actually very close from Langya to Qinghe, and it will be hard to say when the time comes. After all, the in-laws have already been married...

The battle of heroes in the last years of the dynasty has already begun.

Zhao Changhe did not continue to talk about this, but just lowered his head to eat: "I will find someone to borrow a sum of money to provide emergency support to Xiangyang first, and then I will pay back some interest to others."

Tang Wanzhuang said: "The production in Xiangyang is not good, and Lu Shiheng has forced conscription, which has led to a huge financial loophole. Otherwise, we would not have come up with the bad idea of ​​a city tax of one tael. And we can't do things like Lu Shiheng, we have to To subsidize production... Si An doesn’t have the power to support such a large amount of money. I can only ask him to raise part of it. Who can you ask to borrow so much money?”

Zhao Changhe said: "Don't worry about this, it's there anyway. You see, your face has started to turn pale again after less than half an hour of discussion. You really can't be too tired, just listen to the doctor, ah."

Tang Wanzhuang wanted to say that you don’t want to study, what can I do... As she said it, she felt that he was actually studying while squatting here eating, and he also offered to help solve financial problems. This attitude was different from before. Compared with the attitude of "the court has nothing to do with me" that goes around the world, it's already a lot more involved.

I was a little relieved to think of this, so I tried to discuss other topics: "As for the army, do you mean to trust Xue Canghai?"

"Well, Leader Xue's structure is much higher than what most people think... The Blood God Cult's bloodthirsty is a skill factor, and they can level up by killing people... You have never played the game. As long as you have experience points, you can use stones. He can give players a chance to kill, but this does not mean that he is murderous by nature. As long as there is a higher goal, he knows how to do it. ”

Tang Wanzhuang didn't care about the teachings of the Blood God Cult, and didn't understand what the game upgrade was, so she just asked: "That is to say, for the current defense and military reorganization of Xiangyang, you can just leave it to Xue Canghai, right? ”

"Yes." Zhao Changhe gave her a strange look: "Since you can't trust Xue Canghai, or you are unwilling to let the cultists control the defense of a city and have a base...then you can definitely use someone you trust to take charge. This is nothing to refute my face. Am I that fragile..."

Tang Wanzhuang smiled but said nothing.

Why are you afraid of losing face...

Even if Xue Canghai is not very suitable, she is willing to let Xue Canghai be in charge of this stall. This is the prince's order. Even if there is a problem, the subordinates will help wipe the butt.

When this guy finds himself getting more and more involved in all aspects of governing the world, he may become addicted himself. Even if he is not addicted, there will be a group of people whose interests are linked to him and will give him a piece of clothing.

Are you afraid that cultists have a base? What is important is that he has a base.

Tang Wanzhuang was in a much better mood and said with a smile: "It's nothing. Now the main matters have been broken down and everyone is responsible. You can also handle the money that gives me the most headache. I don't need to do everything myself. I can really rest. ."

Zhao Changhe didn’t understand what she was thinking for a moment. He went to the side and gargled speechlessly: “Eat first.”

As soon as I turned around after rinsing my mouth, I heard a violent cough. Zhao Changhe quickly ran over and saw Tang Wanzhuang sitting at the table, covering her mouth and coughing violently. It looked like she could hardly breathe.

Zhao Changhe hurriedly went over to support her, and when he lowered his head, he saw that his palms were full of blood stains from coughing up.

Before, she seemed to be very lively, able to hit people, and even throw them into the water, but at this moment, she was so weak that she would fall down if the wind blew her. She was supported by him, and she leaned softly against his chest, panting slightly.

Zhao Changhe didn't want to experience the feeling of nephrite's warm and fragrant embrace. After a little inspection of his true energy, he found that the problem was actually the same old problem, but Zhao Changhe was still speechless.

Last night's treatment had cured her shock injury, and the leakage and flushing of the third secret power could only be said to be barely suppressed, so today she was in good spirits, but it happened again at this time. That’s all.

It would not have happened so quickly... Zhao Changhe realized at this moment that the woman asked him to sleep, but she herself did not sleep and was always working hard.

The so-called shopping, she is not shopping, she is inspecting people's livelihood.

Her illness has a lot to do with fatigue in the first place, and if it continues like this, it will of course become more and more serious.

Zhao Changhe didn't scold her anymore, he just looked down at the blood on her lips and reached out to wipe it away gently.

Tang Wanzhuang looked up at him in surprise.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Zhao Changhe whispered: "I want treatment, Master... even if you throw me into the water."

Tang Wanzhuang subconsciously wanted to fight, but she didn't have the strength for the moment.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly and she finally closed her eyes.

The next moment, the familiar lips came down and kissed her firmly.

It was no longer the sneak attack yesterday. From beginning to end, everyone knew what they were going to do next, but she still closed her eyes and leaned into his arms without saying any words of rejection.

Tell yourself in your heart, this is treatment...why think about it...

The dual cultivation method combined with the rejuvenation technique once again nourished her exhausted soul and body, blending in and out, recreating the landscape.

The heroic man with a scar on his face was striding toward her among the mountains and rivers.

She looked at him with a smile, and the two slowly approached and then embraced each other.

The man lowered his head and kissed her lips. She closed her eyes and fell in love.

There is a tongue on the top teeth, trying to tap the teeth.

She hesitated for a moment, but then she parted obediently and allowed herself to be grabbed.

Chapter 383 Learning

Prefect’s Mansion.

Tang Wanzhuang sat in the hall and gave orders, distributing the things that Da Zhou and Zhao Changhe just talked about one by one in an orderly manner.

Zhao Changhe squatted on one side holding a basin and only knew how to eat.

I am also learning subconsciously in my mind...

There are some things that I really don’t understand and I can’t help but care about them.

For example, whether to return to farming... As a modern college student, I thought I knew a few words about everything, but when it came to the matter, Zhao Changhe didn't even know what the specific farming time was. It's February now, and before Is it still useful to go farming now after missing the time? If it can be remedied, do you need any official help? This is a lack of knowledge.

In addition, it also involves the question of whether reducing troop strength is appropriate in the current situation. This is not difficult, but I have never been in a leadership position that determines the trend of a city, so I dare not make casual decisions. This is because the heart has not set its position properly.

I can only squat next to eat and watch Tang Wanzhuang's arrangements.

Sure enough, it was still too late to go farming at this time. Tang Wanzhuang dispersed half of Xiangyang's soldiers in one breath. At the same time, the traitors of the Zhenmo Division who were found by Li Si'an and Lu Shiheng's cronies in the army were all killed by the vicious blood. The cultists took him away and chopped off his head.

The ruthlessness is not at all like the Tang Wanzhuang you usually see.

The blue spring water seemed to turn into blood in an instant.

"In troubled times, you should be decisive, not the time for mothers-in-law and mothers." Tang Wanzhuang walked up to him and saw him squatting aside eating rice with the same virtue as a big cat, and she felt a little cute inexplicably. But he said: "I see a change in your eyes? Don't you like me killing people?"

Zhao Changhe shook his head: "No...of course I have to do this, I just don't feel like you."

Tang Wanzhuang smiled: "How well do you know me? I just think about..."

As he spoke, he curled his lips and did not continue. Instead, he said: "The one-tael city tax is obviously going to be canceled and returned to normal. But the problem we are facing now is that Xiangyang really has no money."

Zhao Changhe grilled his rice in a "satisfying manner": "How about some central funds?"

Tang Wanzhuang seemed a little embarrassed to say it, and whispered: "Through the excuse of bandits, transportation is inconvenient, taxes are not paid, and the court has no money."

Zhao Changhe bared his teeth and said after a while: "Qinghe also made this excuse?"

"They are a little better." Tang Wanzhuang sighed: "They are a little better because they are close."

Zhao Changhe looked at her again.

Actually, it's not because of the proximity, but because Lao Cui doesn't want to be independent. For people like Lao Cui, if he thinks someone is worthy of support, then he will provide money, food, soldiers and horses to whomever, and the new power of Conglong will come.

So far, there is no one that Lao Cui is interested in. The Wang family personally participating in the competition is an option. If the Wang family really raises the flag of rebellion, it is actually very close from Langya to Qinghe, and it will be hard to say when the time comes. After all, the in-laws have already been married...

The battle of heroes in the last years of the dynasty has already begun.

Zhao Changhe did not continue to talk about this, but just lowered his head to eat: "I will find someone to borrow a sum of money to provide emergency support to Xiangyang first, and then I will pay back some interest to others."

Tang Wanzhuang said: "The production in Xiangyang is not good, and Lu Shiheng has forced conscription, which has led to a huge financial loophole. Otherwise, we would not have come up with the bad idea of ​​a city tax of one tael. And we can't do things like Lu Shiheng, we have to To subsidize production... Si An doesn’t have the power to support such a large amount of money. I can only ask him to raise part of it. Who can you ask to borrow so much money?”

Zhao Changhe said: "Don't worry about this, it's there anyway. You see, your face has started to turn pale again after less than half an hour of discussion. You really can't be too tired, just listen to the doctor, ah."

Tang Wanzhuang wanted to say that you don’t want to study, what can I do... As she said it, she felt that he was actually studying while squatting here eating, and he also offered to help solve financial problems. This attitude was different from before. Compared with the attitude of "the court has nothing to do with me" that goes around the world, it's already a lot more involved.

I was a little relieved to think of this, so I tried to discuss other topics: "As for the army, do you mean to trust Xue Canghai?"

"Well, Leader Xue's structure is much higher than what most people think... The Blood God Cult's bloodthirsty is a skill factor, and they can level up by killing people... You have never played the game. As long as you have experience points, you can use stones. He can give players a chance to kill, but this does not mean that he is murderous by nature. As long as there is a higher goal, he knows how to do it. ”

Tang Wanzhuang didn't care about the teachings of the Blood God Cult, and didn't understand what the game upgrade was, so she just asked: "That is to say, for the current defense and military reorganization of Xiangyang, you can just leave it to Xue Canghai, right? ”

"Yes." Zhao Changhe gave her a strange look: "Since you can't trust Xue Canghai, or you are unwilling to let the cultists control the defense of a city and have a base...then you can definitely use someone you trust to take charge. This is nothing to refute my face. Am I that fragile..."

Tang Wanzhuang smiled but said nothing.

Why are you afraid of losing face...

Even if Xue Canghai is not very suitable, she is willing to let Xue Canghai be in charge of this stall. This is the prince's order. Even if there is a problem, the subordinates will help wipe the butt.

When this guy finds himself getting more and more involved in all aspects of governing the world, he may become addicted himself. Even if he is not addicted, there will be a group of people whose interests are linked to him and will give him a piece of clothing.

Are you afraid that cultists have a base? What is important is that he has a base.

Tang Wanzhuang was in a much better mood and said with a smile: "It's nothing. Now the main matters have been broken down and everyone is responsible. You can also handle the money that gives me the most headache. I don't need to do everything myself. I can really rest. ."

Zhao Changhe didn’t understand what she was thinking for a moment. He went to the side and gargled speechlessly: “Eat first.”

As soon as I turned around after rinsing my mouth, I heard a violent cough. Zhao Changhe quickly ran over and saw Tang Wanzhuang sitting at the table, covering her mouth and coughing violently. It looked like she could hardly breathe.

Zhao Changhe hurriedly went over to support her, and when he lowered his head, he saw that his palms were full of blood stains from coughing up.

Before, she seemed to be very lively, able to hit people, and even throw them into the water, but at this moment, she was so weak that she would fall down if the wind blew her. She was supported by him, and she leaned softly against his chest, panting slightly.

Zhao Changhe didn't want to experience the feeling of nephrite's warm and fragrant embrace. After a little inspection of his true energy, he found that the problem was actually the same old problem, but Zhao Changhe was still speechless.

Last night's treatment had cured her shock injury, and the leakage and flushing of the third secret power could only be said to be barely suppressed, so today she was in good spirits, but it happened again at this time. That’s all.

It would not have happened so quickly... Zhao Changhe realized at this moment that the woman asked him to sleep, but she herself did not sleep and was always working hard.

The so-called shopping, she is not shopping, she is inspecting people's livelihood.

Her illness has a lot to do with fatigue in the first place, and if it continues like this, it will of course become more and more serious.

Zhao Changhe didn't scold her anymore, he just looked down at the blood on her lips and reached out to wipe it away gently.

Tang Wanzhuang looked up at him in surprise.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Zhao Changhe whispered: "I want treatment, Master... even if you throw me into the water."

Tang Wanzhuang subconsciously wanted to fight, but she didn't have the strength for the moment.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly and she finally closed her eyes.

The next moment, the familiar lips came down and kissed her firmly.

It was no longer the sneak attack yesterday. From beginning to end, everyone knew what they were going to do next, but she still closed her eyes and leaned into his arms without saying any words of rejection.

Tell yourself in your heart, this is treatment...why think about it...

The dual cultivation method combined with the rejuvenation technique once again nourished her exhausted soul and body, blending in and out, recreating the landscape.

The heroic man with a scar on his face was striding toward her among the mountains and rivers.

She looked at him with a smile, and the two slowly approached and then embraced each other.

The man lowered his head and kissed her lips. She closed her eyes and fell in love.

There is a tongue on the top teeth, trying to tap the teeth.

She hesitated for a moment, but then she parted obediently and allowed herself to be grabbed.