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Chapter 187 Datang Enters the Industrial Age?

Chapter 187: The Tang Dynasty entered the industrial era?

"Let me out... let me out!" Changsun Wuji roared in the confinement room. At this time, he was in great pain. He finally realized the horror of the confinement room.

The more angry he was, the more fear he became. The more impatient he was, the more uneasy he became.

Zhou Qing walked to the door of the confinement room with a smirk. Changsun Wuji could not bear the torment of the confinement room. He had already experienced this. However, Zhou Qing did not expect that Changsun Wuji could resist more than he imagined. Originally, Gao Feiyang, the Mo Daojun, was rough and thick in skin and very resistant to beatings. He ignored Chen Ying's prohibition on alcohol and was invited to the confinement room.

As a result, three days later, Gao Feiyang changed his donkey temper. However, Changsun Wuji was originally just a civil servant. Although he was born in a noble family and his father was Changsun Sheng, who was both civil and military, Changsun Wuji did not have a strong body and looked far less capable than Gao Feiyang.

However, in fact, it was beyond the expectations of Zhou Qing, Chen Ying and others. Changsun Wuji was like sleeping and forced himself to endure it for three days without making any noise.

Very unexpected.

At this time, Changsun Wuji's shouts came from the confinement room from time to time, and in the end it was a curse. When Zhou Qing heard Changsun Wuji curse Chen Ying, his fists were clenched tightly. If it weren't for the reason that the door would have been opened, all his efforts would have been wasted. Zhou Qing really wanted to break the bones of Changsun Wuji's body.

Changsun Wuji's throat was hoarse, and his feet were swollen because of kicking the door, but he was still as quiet as death outside the door. In this case, Changsun Wuji still did not admit defeat. He used self-harm to relieve his psychological pain.

Changsun Wuji didn’t know how many days passed. If Chen Ying was cruel to keep him in check for ten or half a month, he would probably become a vegetable when he was lifted out!

Finally, Changsun Wuji had lost all his energy, but at this time his whole body was covered with scars. The food placed in front of Changsun Wuji had already smelled bad. In the originally narrow space, Changsun Wuji had no way to take a bath in the past few days, it was convenient for them to solve it in the confinement room. The air here was dirty and the smell was particularly bad.

Changsun Wuji murmured with a hoarse voice like a mosquito and an ant: "I admit defeat. I lost once, and I will not admit defeat forever."

Zhou Qing smiled outside the door and said, "You want to go out, but now you are missing a reason to go out!"

Changsun Wuji seemed to have passed a century, as if it had passed ten thousand years, and finally heard the sound of people talking. He was stunned for a long time, and repeatedly confirmed that he was not hallucinating. Then he rushed to the door. The small hole that was one foot square, and he rushed to Zhou Qing outside the door: "What reason do you think you need!"

Zhou Qing chuckled softly and said, "Give up your pitiful and humble self-esteem, submit to the Lord, and pray to the Lord for forgiveness of your life. Only in this way can you gain freedom!"

After struggling for a while, Changsun Wuji murmured: "I am willing...I am willing, I am willing to be Chen Ying's dog..."

When he spoke the word "dog", Changsun Wuji almost yelled out from his teeth.

Finally, Zhou Qing opened the door of the confinement room, and Changsun Wuji breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed on the ground.

...

In the study, Chen Ying sat alone in the study, with a plate of salted soybeans placed on the table. Although it was not fennel beans, Chen Ying held the chopsticks and held the salted soybeans, drinking the grape wine one by one.

Li Xiuning walked into the study and glanced at Chen Ying, who was eating soybeans and drinking wine. She poured herself a glass of wine, drank it in one sip and smiled, "Just like this piece of thin paper, Chen Lang really thought Changsun Wuji could swallow this?"

Chen Ying knocked on the wine glass with his hand and signaled Li Xiuning to pour it on him. Li Xiuning naturally poured wine for Chen Ying, and then watched him drink it in one sip and said, "Chen Lang... Chen Lang... Can this piece of paper really make Changsun Wuji extremely afraid?"

Chen Ying smiled and said, "The more conspiracy is, the more I am ashamed of the sun. Look at Changsun Wuji, he dared to let me publish the contents on this piece of paper to the public?"

Li Xiuning originally thought that this was just a confession of Changsun Wuji's recognition of Chen Ying as the main person, but Li Xiuning found that it was not the case at all. This actually involved the disappearance of Yuwen Zhaoyi. This was a confession written by Changsun Wuji, which detailed how to plan to kidnap Yuwen Zhaoyi, if Yuwen Zhaoyi was smuggled out of the city, or even ravage Yuwen Zhaoyi.

Chen Ying pointed to the confession and said, "Do you think he, Changsun Wuji, dare to let this thing see the light?"

Li Xiuning was so angry that her chest was fluctuating. After a long time, she asked with a murderous look on her face: "How dare he do this... are all the things written on it true?"

Chen Ying shook his head and said, "I don't know whether it's true or not, but it's better to confirm it yourself, otherwise no one can feel at ease."

Li Xiuning nodded and was about to ask He Yueer to verify. Looking at Li Xiuning's expression, Chen Ying said: "I have sent someone to check it, but I think it will take half a year to get a result at the earliest!"

Li Xiuning said: "Where is Changsun Wuji!"

Chen Ying said: "I have left. With Ye Zhiqiu, I gave them six horses. According to their steps, I have passed Gaochang City now!"

Li Xiuning said angrily: "It's a bargain!"

"It's not cheap!" Chen Ying said: "People are doing it, God is watching, and retribution will come!"

...

Although the head of the Western Regions of Mulan City is a head, it is built according to the standards of the Duke's Mansion. There are six depths in front and behind. Five courtyards in the east and west are combined, with more than 100 large and small houses, which is also the official Duke's Mansion. The Zhongyuan is a garden covering an area of ​​five acres. The East and North Gardens have private gardens, and corridors are connected to each other. The front yard is left as a general so that Chen Ying can handle official duties in the house. There are institutions such as guard rooms and dictionary rooms. Other courtyards are all inner houses, with deep and wide houses, which feel like the deep and deep marquis doors are like the sea.

Tonight, there will be lights and decorations in the pedestal. For Chen Ying, Yang Rong is both his cousin and his financial backer. As soon as Yang Rong came to the Western Regions, Chen Ying asked Li Daozhen, Xu Erniang, Shentian Huayin and others to accompany Yang Rong to have a banquet in the pedestal. For Yang Rong, everything in the Western Regions is fresh.

During the day, Yang Rong followed Li Daozhen in a four-wheeled carriage and walked around Mulan City, which was immediately eye-opening.

Originally, the Western Regions, which were full of Hu people everywhere, were no longer visible, but were replaced by a prosperous thriving area.

Chen Ying took down the area east of the Yili River Valley for two years, and time had healed the trauma caused by the war. With the efforts of Chen Ying and all the officials and soldiers of the Western Regions of the Tang Dynasty, the vast Western Regions farmers planted large pieces of wheat, radish and cotton.

It has to be said that the Western Regions are indeed a treasure land, with fertile land and abundant water resources. Although these crops were planted in a hurry and many people did not know how to take care of them, they still achieved a better harvest.

Because the Western Regions are too big, some crops are ripe, and some still need to grow first. At this time, the fields are filled with hard-working farmers, farmers carrying loads of grain, and chicken buses carrying bunks of cotton, blocking the small roads and roads in the fields tightly.

In fact, according to Chen Ying's opinion, the grain they planted was not good, and each acre was at most about five dou of stone. However, it was a very scary harvest for these farmers who had never been exposed to such high-yield crops. They could sell some of them and exchange them for money to get a long-term harvest from the rice.

Li Xiuning suddenly looked at Yang Rong who was smiling and said, "Chen Lang, why do you guess why Yang Rong's cousin came to the Western Regions?"
Chapter completed!
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