But I never remembered it. After so long, I never saw Zhang Shuye again. Even this time I went to the northwest, I didn’t see him. I wonder what this guy is doing now?

Now that Wen Fei was almost shocked when he heard this Liangshanbo, he said to Yang Jian: "Where is the place where Liangshanbo is controlled? What does the local officials do in that place? Let the local officials dispatch people!"

"This place is Jieliangshanpo in Yun (Prince), and there are many bandits. Although Pu Zongmeng, the governor of Yunzhou, had effectively suppressed, he offended the imperial envoys and censors, so he is still being impeached. I would like to ask Shang Father to help..."

Yang Jian finally exposed the fox's tail. Wen Fei was still saying that this guy was beaten by someone to Liangshanpo. He didn't look for someone or take revenge, so he came to him to find him, and he felt strange. It turned out that this guy was just a corner and asked him to help Pu Zongmeng, the governor of Yunzhou.

Wen Fei just regarded this as a small matter and said, "Just tell Mr. Cai about this matter!"

Yang Jian was immediately overjoyed and thanked him quickly. He quickly took out a large handful of land deeds and gave them to Wen Fei, saying, "Father Shang, this is my little intention!"

Wen Fei has been lenient in receiving the land deeds these days, and he doesn't care about Yang Jian and the like. He just accepted them casually, and cursed with a smile: "Do you not plan to take out these land deeds if I don't help you?"

Yang Jian smiled and said, "Where can it be? These land deeds are not from my family. They are all unruly people who have occupied the official land. Although these lands have been collected, they have not been reported to the official family for help..."

"Twenty thousand acres?" Wen Fei was shocked and couldn't believe it when he looked at the stack of land deeds. How big is 20,000 acres? Can he run for a day?

Yang Jian said disapprovingly: "Most of the land on the ground in Tokyo is owned by those royal relatives. These people have occupied a lot of official land, but our family doesn't dare to investigate it. It's only 20,000 acres. If it leaves the Tokyo territory, Shang's father will have 200,000 acres, and our family can get it."

It seems that he was ridiculed by this dead eunuch. Well, Wen Fei admitted that he was a little fussy. He had never seen the world. The 20,000 acres of land, the per capita arable land area of ​​only 1.4 acres in later generations.

When it is less than half of the world's per capita arable land area, it will be even more thrilling to compare these 20,000 acres. That is, Brother San next door, whose per capita arable land area is twenty times that of ours...

Although this one acre in the Song Dynasty is about 0.974 acres today...

I am also a vicious landlord class? Wen Fei asked himself, and suddenly realized that he had already stepped into this class. It seemed that when he first arrived in Tokyo, there were many people, and the gift lists he sent included land shops. But Wen Fei had never paid attention to it!

Well, no matter what, I was trying to find a place to test the flames, but I didn’t expect that I would have such an unexpected gain...

He drove Yang Jian away. Wen Fei moved his hands and feet twice. He felt that his body was still very weak and couldn't help but sigh. He was really lucky. He was still lying on the bed, and Wu Yan was dead. There was also Zheng Ziqing, who was also seriously injured...

Fortunately, the Bai Yuchan was not allowed to get involved at that time, otherwise he would have been dead with his little cultivation.

When Cao Cao was talking about Cao Cao, Cao Cao would arrive. He was still thinking about the Taoist priests who presided over the fasting and worship with him. A beautiful palace maid came in and greeted Wen Fei: "There is a Taoist named Zheng Ziqing outside asking for a visit!"

Zheng Ziqing? This guy is ready, can you walk around? Wen Fei was a little surprised. He said to the palace maid named Achan: "Please come in."

Achan responded and went out with her back, then gently closed the door and went straight to report. This time Wen Fei was seriously injured and was unconscious in bed for several months. Zhao Ji was worried and selected four young and beautiful palace maids from the palace who knew medical skills and rewarded them to Wen Fei's mansion and took care of Wen Fei for several months.

Otherwise, even if it is not summer, the weather is cold. But if you have been in bed for several months and have not taken good care of it, you may have developed bedsores. And Wen Fei would not reply so quickly. Every day, these little women would have to massage his muscles for him. Otherwise, if they would have been lying in bed for so long and their muscles would be loose, and even if they were out of bed and walked, they would not even think about it.

Zheng Ziqing came in quickly and was actually leaning on a crutch. Wen Fei was stunned when he saw it: "Why did you do this?"

Zheng Ziqing smiled bitterly and said, "Half of his body is paralyzed, but it is better than Wu Yan and others. Their entire soul has melted into Haotian, and it is considered that both souls have been destroyed..."

Both of them were silent for a moment, and the palace maid Achan, who brought Zheng Ziqing in, turned around and went out consciously. At this moment, she felt a little speechless.

"I heard that Shang's father was going to make gunpowder, so I came to help me!" Zheng Ziqing quickly cheered up and said.

"You can make gunpowder?" Wen Fei was surprised, but asked.

Zheng Ziqing smiled and said, "Don't forget, I even know the art of turning stones into gold, let alone making this gunpowder!"

"It's really a little bit of the art of making stones into gold?" Wen Fei was a little stunned. He even disbelief.

Zheng Ziqing smiled, but did not answer positively. He just said: "Our Taoist external elixir is profound and profound. It was first discovered by drinking gunpowder from my external elixir. People have studied it in all dynasties..."

Research on how to deceive people... Wen Fei complained. He had seen some so-called people in the Northern Song Dynasty, such as medicine puppets, used gunpowder to do magic and acrobatics. However, people were kind enough to help, so Wen Fei naturally would not be so stupid as to say so, just said: "You don't matter how to kill gunpowder on the battlefield I want to study this time?"

"Eliminating demons is to defend the way!" Zheng Ziqing said proudly: "Only by eliminating all the demons in the world can my great way be revealed." This guy also came down from the battlefield with Wen Fei, but there were not so many women's kindness.

Wen Fei suddenly remembered something and asked, "Fellow Taoist, didn't the gourds you took away last time to sacrifice to the Taoist Dharma of the Plague Tribe?"

Zheng Ziqing shook his head and said, "What a pity. After we were injured outside Qingtang City last time, we have only been barely recovered until now. Those monsters have not had time to sacrifice and refine, let alone..." He paused and said, "It is not possible to achieve results if we want to sacrifice and refine the sage gods of the Plague Division in a short time!"

Wen Fei was very concerned about the magic of the Plague Ministry. After all, this is a weapon of mass destruction from the Northern Song Dynasty. If used well, it can cause the enemy army to be poisoned and infect plague diseases at once. It is simply a powerful weapon!

It is not that the Black Death that plundered Europe in the Middle Ages, or that when the Mongols attacked the city in the west, they threw the bodies into the enemy's city with a catapult to infect the enemy's city? Therefore, in the end, the plague spread throughout Europe with the Mongols' western expedition, causing one-third of the population to die...

From this point, we can see how powerful the plague is!

"Although we are Taoists, we can report to the king and support the people. What can we do to prepare a little gunpowder for the country?" Zheng Ziqing said with great righteousness.

That's because you don't know how powerful this gunpowder is, and you don't know how important this gunpowder is. This is a powerful thing that opened up the era. Wen Fei complained in his heart.

But it’s enough to have Zheng Ziqing’s words, and Wen Fei doesn’t care anyway. He already has the recipe in his hand, and now he just wants to make it in the Northern Song Dynasty.

In fact, many times, even if there is a formula, it is still a long way from large-scale manufacturing. Especially in the current time and space of the Northern Song Dynasty, this is even more so. The quality of raw materials in various places is different. This alone makes the entire large-scale gunpowder manufacturing a headache.

Next, Wen Fei also plans to improve his steelmaking technology. However, a guy like him who is a liberal arts dog, even a mess in school, really knows nothing about steelmaking.

"Then let's go outside the city first!" Wen Fei said. He hadn't gone out for a long time. He felt like he was about to get moldy.

Zheng Ziqing said hesitantly: "Master, your body is fine, right?"

Wen Fei squinted his eyes: "As the leader of Taoism, do you think I might be in trouble?" This is not how awesome he is, but how many masters Gao Zhen have come these days. They have superb cultivation and excellent medical skills, and even if they die, they can save people.

Unless his soul is scattered, the leader Wen Fei will die, and a large number of Taoists are willing to use the magic of resurrection to save Wen Fei at a huge price.

If you save yourself like this, your soul will not be complete and your IQ will be seriously reduced. If there is a problem with your body, you will have to take over the body, which will be even more troublesome. In short, resurrection is a huge cost, but there are many sequelae and are not very practical.

Zheng Ziqing also thought of this section and said, "Will anyone stop the leader from going out like this?"

Wen Fei waved his hand: "I am the leader, I have the final say!"

As a result, it was really not easy for Wen Fei to go out. A lot of old guys were alarmed and persuaded Wen Fei to be healthy and to raise him well. But Wen Fei was determined to eat the weight and leave the city no matter what.

He even shouted, after being locked in this room for several months, people became moldy. Finally, the old Taoists compromised...

As a result, when Wen Fei really waited for Wen Fei to go, it was amazing. He directly used the magic arm of the leader. His posture was almost comparable to the emperor's travel. There were thousands of people who went on a trip.

Wen Fei, the leader of the sect, had hundreds of people. The carriage that Wen Fei left in Tokyo was decorated almost comparable to Zhao Ji's big jade carriage. It was too gorgeous, all of which were paintings such as clouds and cranes, fairies and goddesses.

Dozens of Taoist priests formed a band, playing and singing scriptures all the way. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!