"How do you want to solve Ge Luofeng?"

Yang Feng's dear sister couldn't help but pill on his lap, kissing the giant beast that had just made her climb to the pinnacle of bliss, and said with a heavy snort.

"It's just a barbarian chieftain, and when I want him to die, he has to die!"

Yang Feng said disdainfully.

He really didn't take Ge Luofeng seriously, Nanzhao was actually on the west coast of Erhai Lake, and the tribal chieftains in other places were all vassals and did not participate in this war at all, and they were even happy to see Ge Luofeng unlucky, until the Tang Army was really powerless to deal with Ge Luofeng after the Anshi Rebellion, and the real Nanzhao Kingdom began to take shape, and at this time it can only be said that it was a prototype.

Therefore, every attack of the Tang army, there is no battle at all outside the two passes of the dragon head and dragon tail, all of them are directly to the two passes and then attack hard, but the problem is that in the process of scolding the past, the Tang army has been tired to almost half a life, starting from Jiannan along the Sichuan to Kunming and then turning to the Dali route, a total of more than 1,000 miles of subtropical mountain trekking, and it is also a weight-bearing march, unless the mountain people who have lived there for a long time, otherwise no matter how strong the man is to finish this trip, it will be useless, Death from illness and being bitten by poisonous insects along the way is comparable to dying in battle, let alone attacking a strong fortress.

Dealing with Ge Luofeng is actually very simple, the conventional means is to build a city step by step, and at the same time lure other vassals to join the Tang army camp, so that it will take a few more years to build the city on the edge of Erhai Lake.

Then just put the pavilion and phoenix circle inside.

No supplies were allowed outside, especially salt, which was vital to it.

In addition to the salt obtained from the outside, the main thing left is a few salt wells, Chuxiong's eyelid well, Yunlong's Nuodeng well, and a few more in Kunming, these salt wells are the main reliance of the later Nanzhao state to control other ethnic groups, but these salt wells are not in the protective circle of the dragon head and dragon tail passes, the Tang army only needs to lock the core land of the Nanzhao within the two passes step by step, control the surrounding salt wells, so that they can not get any salt supply, then the Nanzhao will naturally be abolished, even if the time of building the city is counted, ten years is enough to completely solve the Nanzhao.

To put it bluntly, this is the bald guy's trick to deal with the Jiangxi Soviet District for the fifth time, and even the Red Army can't bear it, let alone Ge Luofeng.

This is also the most effective means to solve all the southwestern mountain people, the city will retreat, using the city and the road as a cage, locking the mountainous area and cutting off the supply of salt to gradually trap it to death.

But Yang Feng was not interested in playing like this!

He has simpler, more direct, and quicker solutions.

"Come, come, check the accounts!"

Yang Feng patted his good sister's ass and said.

Mrs. Qiuguo, who was licking the stick, gave him a coquettish look, and then beckoned, and the maid who had been waiting next to her immediately stepped forward with the account book and began to report to Yang Feng the income of their partner's tea house and business in the past six months, as for Mrs. Qiuguo, she continued to lick the stick, she was like intoxicated with this thing, it was obvious that more than half a year, so that this woman's desire for this thing has reached the point of pathology, although she will definitely not become a chaste martyr for Yang Feng from now on, but after the edification of Yang Feng before, Letting her play games with other men is torture.

I can't reach the door of happiness at all!

After a quarter of an hour, she finally stopped exhausted, and then lay flat on Yang Feng's lap, her face close to her favorite, looking at Yang Feng's handsome face with affection.

"I can't see that you have no conscience and are really turning stones into gold!"

The woman said with emotion.

This winter, the power of Yang Feng's things has really been released, whether it is green tea, or those canned fruits from the south, sugar, as well as warmer cotton cloth, glass products from broken leaves, all of them are like a whirlpool of gold, so that wealth from the entire Tang Empire swarms, and their income has been as high as 300,000 yuan in just half a year, even if the Yang family is rich and rivals, this number still makes her jaw-dropping.

You must know that the annual financial income of the Tang Empire is only 30 million.

"This is just the beginning!"

Yang Feng said indifferently.

Next, his money bank is the real thing that turns stones into gold, this is under the internal and external attacks of Sister Yuhuan and Yang Guozhong, Li Longji has completely agreed to the franchise of Qian Zhuang, Yang Guozhong called Yang Feng back this time, not only Jiannan, but also how their money village is established, how it operates, and how the stocks are printed, all of which have to be worried about by Yang Feng. After all, he only gave Yang Guozhong a concept, and he did not teach how to operate specifically, but this money village still lacks a suitable person in charge, Yang Feng has already thought of and proposed a candidate to Yang Guozhong, Yang Guozhong is recruiting this person to enter Beijing, and when he comes, this money village plan will be officially launched, and the actual person in charge of the future money village is still Mrs. Qiu Guo.

The person in charge of Yang Feng's proposal to Yang Guozhong was a small county in the south of the Yangtze River at this time.

Xujiang County.

Well, it's actually the Fifth Qi.

In fact, at this time, Yang Feng has several choices, Liu Yan and Yang Yan are all there, but these people can't use it, Liu Yan is already a servant of the imperial history, his status is not low, it is impossible for an official to come to work for them, Yang Yan is from the Hexi Army, even if Feng Changqing, the envoy of Hexi Jiedu, is also a shareholder, Yang Guozhong cannot use him, not to mention that he is still a famous literati, and it is impossible to do this. The rest has nothing to do with all forces, and the lowly official Fifth Qi is undoubtedly the most suitable, although the history of the Tang Dynasty desperately smeared this former finance minister, but it must be understood that his rampant expropriation ensured that the Tang Dynasty won the protracted war victory of the Anshi Rebellion, but his policy offended too many people, and just one salt system made all those wealthy relatives who grasped the benefits of the salt industry grit their teeth against him.

Especially since he is still a poor family.

It must be understood that the Tang Dynasty was still an era when the family and the poor family were clearly distinguished, and the imperial examination system only provided a solution, but the process of solving it took a long time, and even had to be repeated.

And at this time, the Maison's power was still strong.

The family also controls the economic lifeline, and the economic policy of the fifth Qi is dedicated to digging the corners of the family, and it is no wonder that the latter does not knock him down and step on him forever!

Of course, Fifth Qi's moral character has nothing to do with Yang Feng, this person's economic acumen is enough to make him play the role of this Tang version of the Bank of England governor, which is enough for Yang Feng, his status is low, Yang Guozhong is enough to give a red-clothed loose official casually, and then let him use his official body as Yang Guozhong, as well as Anxi, Hexi, Beiting, plus Yang Feng's Hezhong, Gao Xianzhi's Annan, and even Ge Shuhan's Longyou, these military bigwigs act as professional managers who accumulate money, and he will definitely not refuse this kind of good thing, How could a small county in a remote place refuse such a pie-in-the-sky good thing.

"Tomorrow, let people transport all the money to my village in Jiannan, and it will serve as the silver treasury of our money village in the future, and all the money will be hidden there!"

Yang Feng pushed Mrs. Qiu Guo away and said.

"You have no conscience, you want to leave when you are full and clean!"

Mrs. Qiu Guo grabbed the handle and said resentfully.

"Sister, let's be conscientious, I eat and eat, but when will I be full? Besides, your mouth is full, and I still have a mouth waiting to be fed at home! ”

Yang Feng said sadly.

"Alright, go feed your little goblin!"

Mrs. Qiu Guo smiled like a flower and let go of her hand and said.

Yang Feng left quietly through the night, and then returned to his house to feed Zhao Qian, the next morning in Chang'an Ah Zi and a group of female slaves to serve the purple eggplant, with a goldfish bag, riding a tall horse, carrying his royal gold medal, proudly went to the Daming Palace, he entered the palace gate unimpeded, and was bumping into a carriage out of the Daming Palace, the curtain of the carriage was opened, and a resentful gaze inside stared at him.

"Hey, isn't this the son of the world? Is the prince's health better? ”

Yang Feng said with a smile.

With the sound of grinding teeth, the gaze immediately turned to the side, and then the curtain was lowered, and then a woman's scream came from inside.

"Alas, the prince still refuses to forgive me!"

Yang Feng said sadly.

Well, in the car is An Qingzong.

The prince of Dongping County has been living in the palace, after all, Li Longji said that if he doesn't cure this son for An Lushan, he won't send it out, and An Lushan recognized Sister Yuhuan as his godmother, then An Qingzong is also the grandson of Sister Yuhuan, and it is reasonable for grandma to take care of her grandson, this is also a favor to the An family, An Lushan doesn't care, anyway, this son is already a wasted person, but he will shed tears at most when he dies......

He shed a ** tear!

Dead is dead! The Tang Dynasty Dongping County King, Fan Yang, Pinglu, and Hedong Three Towns Festival made An Dashuai not so vulnerable.

But An Qingzong is better than dead!

Thinking about a freshly dressed angry horse, a handsome boy who crisscrossed the flowers, and now he has become a puddle of waste meat that has to lie down for and peeing, and there is a complete sharp weapon empty, but because of some meridian damage, it has never been hard to get up, then it has been better than death in the past three years, and it is estimated that in addition to torturing those concubines and imagining them as Yang Feng, so as to get that little bit of happiness, there is no other fun at all.

"Where are you going?"

Yang Feng asked Liu Luogu, who was smiling but not smiling, with a concerned face.

"Back to the general's words, our king has entered the court, the prince is going back to the palace, if the general is interested, you might as well go to the palace to talk about it, our king often mentions the general, and has always wanted to drink with the general."

Liu Luogu said.

"Then let's go another day, I will definitely go to see the king another day!"

Yang Feng said with a happy smile.

"Get out!"

Then there was a roar in the carriage, and then a girl with palm marks on her face was pushed out and rolled down the carriage, falling to the ground and sobbing.

"Well, the prince seems to be in a bad mood, so don't bother the contemptible people!"

Yang Feng said.

Then he laughed and rode on, a hateful gaze behind him.

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