Cheng Xiaosi's bicycle was yellowish and paired with a 42-style military uniform, it did look like a National Revolutionary Army. So when this little girl drifted beautifully, she was stunned when she saw Li, feeling a bit confused in time and space.

"Brother Prince, how are I riding?" After riding the car for a long time in the hot weather, the little girl's face was blushing, like a ripe apple, looking very cute.

"I rode very well, but aren't you really hot?" Sitting in the rocking chair under the shade of the tree, Li Chengqian poured out a cup of slightly cool tea and handed it to Cheng Xiaosi's hand.

"It's okay..." Cheng Xiaosi took the cup carelessly, regardless of whether it was used by Li Chengqian. After draining it, he stuffed the cup into Yang Yuxin's arms: "Brother Prince, I'll go on to play, you can continue to be in a daze."

There were no female relatives in the East Palace, and Li Chengqian was too lazy to take care of other places, so he only hid in his own "Lanruo Temple", so there were basically no people in Ruoda except guards, so it also became a playground for Changle and others.

After Li Chengqian forced Lao Liu to make three more bicycles, Changle, Xiangcheng, Lanling, Cheng Xiaosi and Kong Wen, the five little girls occupied all the places including Lizheng Palace.

Every day after school at noon, I would ride my bike around the East Palace in a hurry. There were no people here anyway, so I didn’t have to care about being reserved or not.

Xiao Wu, who was sitting under the tree with Li Chengqian, pouted, and for the third time, he watched the sisters pass by like the wind, and said with some depression: "Brother Prince, I want one too."

"You should save money. If the car is small, you can't catch up with them. If the car is big, you can't reach it. Even if you give you one, it's useless." Li Chengqian pulled Xiao Wu's small braid and put it in his palm and twisted it. His thoughts had already reached the south sea of ​​Yazhou, and he didn't seriously consider Xiao Wu's problem.

The South China Sea is no longer what it was now.

Five thousand soldiers and hundreds of warships have made the South China Sea clean, and even the only one pirate hair is left.

However, the remaining pirate gang is too powerful, with thousands of ships of various types and tens of thousands of people, and even the ship is equipped with bed crossbows.

But this pirate never approached the Tang Dynasty's waters and had been operating in Linyi and Liuqiu, so if there was no need, the Tang Dynasty's ship pair were not willing to cause trouble for them.

As the commander of the Tang Dynasty ship pair, Dugu Yulin would take the ship pair to rest in Linyi every time, which was a deterrent to the surrounding small countries and pirates. He declared that Linyi was within his sphere of influence and no one was allowed to get close to him.

Needless to mention the twists and turns in this, everyone knows that there were pirates and other things in their hearts, but they have definitely not reached the point of threatening the survival of a country. After the Tang army arrived, a large number of pirates appeared immediately, and they were even armed to the teeth.

If there is no problem here, I'm afraid that even ghosts won't believe it.

However, because there was no evidence, the king of the country Fan Fanzhi (book friend: name, guest star), also began to accept his fate and handed over all the great sea borders to Dugu Yulin's "Sea Wolf" fleet, allowing him to enter and exit at will, as if he had entered a no-man's land.

There is no way, whether to hand it over it or not is the same. If you don't hand it over to him, I'm afraid that his crew will immediately turn into the largest pirate. At that time, the people and towns along the coast will not know how unlucky it will be.

What's more, who knows if this group of people will go wild and directly fight to destroy the entire Linyi royal family, and then build a puppet regime, which is not the same as it is now.

So let’s accept your fate. Isn’t it just to pay 10 million kilograms of grain every year? I just have nothing else in Linyi, but it’s too much food.

Ten million kilograms of grain, a total of 800,000 dou. According to the current price of 4 cents per dou of grain in the Tang Dynasty, it is worth 3,200 jin. As long as this money is spent, everyone can live a peaceful life well. What else is more satisfying than this?

Holding his 132nd little wives' waist and resting his head on the 274th little wives' chest, Fan Fanzhi yawned comfortably, and it would be better to have a sleep. Those bad things will be discussed in the future.

Fan Fanzhi, who has 299 little wives, thought so and slowly entered his dream.

But hundreds of miles away, Dugu and his son, who were sitting in the shaking ship warehouse, were making another plan, but the opening remarks of the plan were a bit special.

"Dad, 3,200 guan, is it interesting?" Dugu Yulin asked the old man with a wry smile.

The price of rice in the Tang Dynasty was too great. A piece of rice and silk was equivalent to about 400 cents. It took only a few days before that, and it only took four cents per pound. The price of 10 million kilograms of grain shrank by a hundred times year-on-year. I thought I could extort 320,000 jin of rice, but now it is only worth 3,200 jin.

Is this what the Emperor is doing well in governing the country? Or is it the Crown Prince’s decision-making wrong? What a fucking embarrassing question.

"Yulin, you have to know that even if you take out 3,200 guan in the Tang Dynasty, you may not be able to buy 10 million jin of grain at a time. This is a war backup thing, and it cannot be measured by the price, do you understand?" Lao Dugu experienced the war at the end of the Sui Dynasty and knew that many times it was not that you could buy things if you had money.

"But, father, we know, it does not mean that everyone knows that the Yazhou Navy is no longer as enthusiastic as before. Last time, he only sent a piece of food to receive, which is too bullying."

"You don't have to worry about him, just send the food on time." Old Dugu waved his hand, interrupted his son's complaints, and focused his eyes on the chart on the table again.

"Dad, are you really going to find that island full of spices called?" Dugu Yulin sighed, knowing that it would be useless to go down again, so he turned the topic to the topic that the old man was more interested in.

"It's the north wind now. According to what His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said, you should be able to get there smoothly along the current, right?" Old Dugu seemed to be asking his son, and he seemed to be talking to himself.

Half a year ago, his life was hanging in a moment. If it weren't for the fleet sent by the Prince of the Tang Dynasty, I'd be afraid that my bones would be rotten now.

As a person, you should know how to be grateful and appreciate. Although Li Chengqian pushed himself to his current position, he did not hate him because he liked the feeling of being free and soaring between heaven and earth.

So he had to complete that task as soon as possible, find that island, and see what was in the south of the Tang Dynasty, and whether it was as His Highness said, there was endless wealth and vast land.
Chapter completed!