"No, no. Xianyang can still be used, but there is no one in the east of Chang'an City, so let's find it in the west of the city. ”

A small shop in the east of the city has a hole in the wall facing the street. A few years ago, he was about to be hung up and beaten by Chang'an Ling, but now he is not surprised, and he can be regarded as turning a blind eye. To be brazen, it is to cross the river by feeling the stones, and to allow the masses of the people to strengthen their subjective initiative.

Of course, the bureaucrats and local tyrants have said that they are also members of the people, and they all cross the river by feeling the stones. As for whether the stone is a diamond or an emerald, it all depends on personal needs. As for the small weavers in the old capital of Chang'an, now they are holding a batch of silk and want to buy some rice, flour, grain and oil in the small shops in the workshop, but the result is ...... People don't accept it.

Nationally, silk cloth is still hard currency. However, from a local point of view, silk cloth only has commodity attributes, especially in super cities like Luoyang, Chang'an.

A large number of metal currencies have higher convenience, and in the same way, the magnates who crossed the river by feeling the stones have said that the silver and gold dollars in their hands are all used by themselves to give rewards, who will buy things, they don't exist.

So there is nothing the court can do, you can't say that you especially handed over the money!

The court of the Tang Dynasty is not a bandit group on the grassland, and it is impossible to be brought down by robbing for decades.

Then the big city will use Kaiyuan Tongbao, as for the China Resources Silver Dollar and China Resources Gold Coins and flying tickets, quietly enter the village, and don't shoot guns......

"I'm sorry."

The weaver held a batch of silks, sighed, and heard the sound of thousands of looms chirping in the next room, which was even more harsh.

The shopkeeper is actually kind-hearted, and he also instructed the weavers to go to Xianyang. Because Xianyang silk cloth can still be used as money, and the rice exchanged for is more than Chang'an, the worst, and the price of silk cloth sold is also a little higher than that of Chang'an City. Why? Because Xianyang City is a transshipment base for northbound caravans, crossing Weishui itself is a major logistics cost, so Xianyang has naturally developed into this model.

"Ten years of farewell to the dream of Chang'an...... The old man needs to meet Zou Guogong. ”

"Won't you go straight to the capital?"

Chang followed aside, and reminded in a low voice, "At present, Zou Guogong is not as good as before, Your Majesty is more favored and capable, not the old honorable." ”

Now at the feet of the Son of Heaven, even a dog knows that the meat and bones thrown out by going around in front of the cool official's door are all with meat. Zhenguan upstart is now boiling, as if it is not so new, as if it has become an old person. The little people who smell the smell are more sensitive than anyone else.

"The old man is not coming to the door for Zou Guogong, you are not from Chang'an in the old years, and I don't know what to do here." The middle-aged man smiled, "I, Yuan Kungang, can have today, get the position of a state assassin, and can return to Beijing to be appointed again, do you think it's because I cling to Zou Guogong?" ”

After all, Yuan Kungang, who was a gas bag in Chang'an in the old years, actually laughed.

The face of the person is puzzled, but among the old people who accompany him, there are basically no people who know the old things of the past years.

In the final analysis, Yuan Kungang's ancestor is bald and humble, and he has been discriminated against before, and he basically has no hope of being promoted to become rich and killing his wife. He was able to change shotguns for donkeys and horses, and it was only because he looked at someone in the crowd one more time.

What are you worried about?!

That's where it all started......

"Envoy, I'm going to the capital to report on my work. If you are transferred, I am afraid that you will be promoted. ”

"I must be promoted, I have good grades, good governance, and I also supervise the state school to repair the embankment and dam, and the Dingkou has increased by two thousandths. Datang has grown by 5 million in ten years, and I have someone to do it! ”

“……”

“……”

The scene was embarrassing for a while, and Yuan Tingshi felt that he had made a mistake, and then coughed lightly: "In short, I have already thought about it, and it is beneficial to stay in the center, but I am afraid that there is no self in the Zaifu Sect." ”

"That'...... Does the envoy have a plan? ”

"You have to see Zou Guogong before you know."

The relatives are becoming more and more suspicious, an outdated prince who has lost all his power, is a fart? Even if he is a concubine, he is also the emperor's concubine, and he is still Princess Langya, what is the plus? Put it in the emperor's place, it's not worth looking at at all.

However, Yuan Kungang is very leisurely and leisurely, after so many years, he has mixed a history from Jingguan to Zhongzhou, if you want to say how to make achievements, it is not possible, but there must be loyalty to anything.

With this, it is not too much to transfer the central government to be the second and third leaders of the department. But after all, Yuan Kungang has dealt with some dogs, and he can't figure out the taste after more than ten years? So what Yuan Kungang wanted was to communicate with Uncle Zhang, who was so handsome that he was scumbag, to make a statement, and let the majority of dogs know that he was also free-range.

Although the capital has been moved, Chang'an City is still lively, it is an important trade center of the Silk Road, and even most of the huge transactions are completed directly in the west of Chang'an City.

At the same time, many warehouses in the East Palace and the Inner Mansion are set up in Chang'an. As for the Dongguan kiln, it is a high-quality porcelain production base, although I heard that there are gradually new porcelain in other places, but the price of the products produced by Princess Changle has to be more than doubled.

The Persian merchants who were about to die were still selling to their homeland under the banner of "the same style as the princess of the Tang Dynasty", well...... Of course, the Persian merchants also said: Motherland? Non-existent, nothing like that, my friend.

At least Wiesel, who has a high status in the Hu business circle, repeatedly emphasized that he belonged to the great Tang Empire, for which he shed countless tears. Ask why, because he loves this land with a deep love......

Viselvie will always play.

"Father, it's cold in the first month, why do you wear so little?"

In the forbidden garden, the spring plum blossoms have already bloomed, the warm man's regular clothes, the cotton wool lining is covered with a cloak, the whole person is still so young and delicate, and a certain Jiangnan soil dog is not a species at the same level at all.

In the plum garden, an old man is pushing a wheelbarrow with flower pots and newly arrived soil. The old man wore a white towel around his neck, wiping his sweat from time to time. Put down the wheelbarrow, put the flower pots neatly, and then looked at the warm man while wiping his sweat: "Didn't you summon you to Beijing?" Why are you still in Chang'an? ”

"Aya made a decree and asked me to continue to stay in Chang'an."

“……”

The old man wanted to comfort him, but finally a sentence popped out of his mouth: "Let's go, have a drink with the old man." ”

"Your Majesty, what kind of wine do you want to warm?"

"Yellow bar, add ginger shreds, get some sweet stuff for Chengqian, and sprinkle some osmanthus."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The Emperor Taishang, who was in good health, also lost some weight, not only lost weight, but also gave His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty a few more younger brothers and sisters.

The physical strength is good, the technology is strong, and there are many legends at the time, saying that the emperor has a secret recipe. Otherwise, how to explain that an old guy under house arrest not only did not die of depression, but became more and more energetic?

Of course, it's not that someone who didn't die came over and found the emperor, what do you say, Your Majesty, why don't we find an old buddy who is a mother and get up to make a big news?

The emperor smiled, and personally reported that the unlucky old courtier of Wude in the sixteenth year of Zhenguan can still be counted.

Li Yuan's idea is very simple now, similar to his grandson Li Chengqian's idea: Lao Tzu will paddle the water, Lao Tzu will touch the fish, Lao Tzu has nothing to do anyway, there is a kind of you who came over to kill me.

So, unlike Luoyang, Chang'an City, it is quiet, like a salted fish.