Da Bong fights more people

"By the way, there is a kind of flower in Qingzhou called red lotus. This flower is bright and lively. It blooms in the wind. When it sways in the wind, it looks like bright smiling faces. It reminds me of the girl Caiwei.

"You are such a heartless (strike out) you are such a happy girl, carefree, innocent, with a pair of clear and bright eyes, forgetting the world."

Fourth letter.

"Floating Fragrance Girl:

"I haven't seen you in half a month, I miss you very much. Miss your smile, miss your coat, miss your white nako and your smell (strike out)

"I haven't seen you in half a month. I miss you very much. At this time, I have arrived at the border of Qingzhou, and I will arrive in Yunzhou tomorrow. Along the way, my colleagues also invited me to the Jiaofang Division, but I refused because there is no Jiaofang for you." Secretary, is so boring.

"I can't help thinking that you and I are lingering day and night, and the love is so strong that I whispered in your ear: I have a good ejaculation. You nodded shyly and timidly. That was our good time.

"The trip to Yunzhou was more time-consuming and labor-intensive than I imagined. We will meet very far away. I know you are crazy about me. When you are in love, please remember to get a manicure.

"By the way, there is a flower in Qingzhou called red lotus. This flower is burning like fire, and it is as passionate as you, which makes people linger and forget to return."

After Xu Qi'an finished writing the letter to the spare tires, he dried the ink and sighed helplessly as he looked at the scribbled letter paper.

Handwriting is like this. When writing, you will make typos or write something that should not be written.When he was writing essays when he was young, he had already made such mistakes.

It doesn't matter, these are women who know him well, and they won't be disgusted by his ugly handwriting.

I am very satisfied with the content, and write different content according to the different personalities of the spare tires.For example, Huaiqing likes current affairs, so he writes cases.

Lin'an likes to listen to stories, so he writes about strange anecdotes along the way.

Chu Caiwei is a foodie, so I chatted with her about food.

As for Floating Fragrance, after rolling over the sheets so many times, writing letters is more like flirting, that's enough.

What followed was a letter to his family, Xu Qi'an kept it until the end, after careful consideration, he dipped his ink in the pen and picked up the pen.

Fifth letter.

"Sister Lingyue:

"Brother Wei is very good outside, but I miss you a little bit. Since I was a child, Brother Wei has never left you for more than three days. Of course, I have never left my second uncle and aunt.

"Can you still adapt to life in the inner city? The prices in the inner city are not as expensive as in the outer city, but don't feel bad about yourself, go out more often, and visit silk shops and jewelry shops.

"When I left, I left 300 taels of silver for my aunt, which was enough for the family to spend for a while. Well, the eldest brother is not at home, and Erlang is in the academy. You have to remember to make up your own mind on some things, and don't listen to your stupid mother for everything.

"If my aunt proposes to let you marry again, you can ask her to return the 300 taels of silver to me, and ask her to return me the silk and satin. Brother doesn't want to find out that you are engaged after returning home.

"By the way, there is a flower in Qingzhou called red lotus, which is as elegant and refined as you, gentle and beautiful."

Sixth letter.

"Aunt:

"Please take care of Suzune, over!"

Seventh letter.

"Second Uncle:

"I'm fine outside. When I wrote this letter, I just arrived at the border of Qingzhou. What will happen in Yunzhou is temporarily unknown.

"Don't worry, men always have to go through some twists and turns. You and my father were fought on the battlefield.

"I'm currently trying to reach the realm of refining the gods. I hope that when I return to Beijing, you, the second uncle, will also be promoted to the realm of refining the gods. By then, my Xu family will be a double god, and it will sound very impressive.

"Oh, and, I suddenly remembered that you don't know much Chinese characters, so why didn't you write a letter to Ci Jiu? I always thought that as a father, you naturally miss your son, so you didn't write to him to tell him we're moving. That's all, half a month has passed anyway, by now I should know where my family has moved.

"I hope I'm worrying too much."

After writing the letter, Xu Qi'an folded the letter paper and put the red lotus petals into the envelope one by one.

S: Ask for a monthly pass, this chapter will have [-] words, I put my waist down when I asked for a monthly pass, and I am confident.

Chapter 191 Killing the Enemy

According to the records of Dafeng Geography, Yunzhou is [-] miles long and rich in products, such as agriculture and mulberry, porcelain, herbal medicine and so on.Before Emperor Wuzong rose up, the wealth of Yunzhou ranked among the top five states in Dafeng.

The official road is long, winding to the horizon, with black soil fields on both sides and rolling hills in the distance.

Not long after the sun rose, the low temperature of last night remained in the air, and the team of more than 100 people slowly moved forward on the official road.

The sound of horseshoes "da da" was mixed with the rattle of wheels.

"In the early years of Yuanjing, the total population of Yunzhou reached 500 million. After that, the yellow book was fabricated every ten years, and the population gradually decreased. In the 30th year of Yuanjing, the population of Yunzhou was more than 350 million. Now it is the 36th year of Yuanjing, Another four years will be the year to recreate the yellow book, I wonder how many people are left in this Yunzhou?"

Governor Zhang lifted the curtain and said with emotion.

The population has shrunk by 30 million in 150 years, which is horrific, and the real reduction will only be more than that.Because the land in Yunzhou is fertile, if there is no natural disaster, there is no need to consider the problem of famine.

That is to say, in 30 years of normal reproduction, the population can grow steadily.

From 500 million to 350 million, it is not a simple subtraction. The actual reduction in population is at least doubled. Xu Qi'an cursed: "What the hell."

Governor Zhang glanced at him and continued: "Half of the lost population is due to heavy taxes. They abandoned their fields and became refugees, or went to the city to find another way of life, or became bandits. These people are not recorded in the yellow book." inner.

"Furthermore, banditry is a serious problem. Burning, killing and looting make things worse. Sometimes the bandits in the village will take the initiative to go down the mountain to rob the people in order to supplement their labor. Heh, of course bandits are not included in the yellow book."

Xu Qi'an looked into the distance silently, listening to Governor Zhang's words, and analyzing in his heart.

In the early years of Yuanjing, there were still 500 million people. In the tenth year of Yuanjing, the population was still shrinking. In the 30th year of Yuanjing, there were no more than 150 million people. The number of people is even more. Yunzhou has changed rapidly in the past 20 years. Next, almost reading is the beginning of Emperor Yuan Jing's practice of Taoism

Because Emperor Dafeng was obsessed with cultivating Taoism, so the Witch God Sect felt that there was an opportunity?The Sorcerer Sect has plotted for more than 20 years, and it will never make small troubles. There must be a war between the countries ruled by Dafeng and the Sorcerer Sect.

Thinking about it, he tilted his head and almost fell asleep.

"Your mental state is not very good." Governor Zhang looked at him and frowned, "What's wrong?"

The Governor remembers that Xu Qi'an has kept himself safe all the way, and did not hang around the Jiaofang Secretary, so he should not be so exhausted and exhausted.

Xu Qi'an turned his head, smiled wryly at the governor, "It's nothing, I just became a master of time management."

This was his eighth day of sleeplessness, his brain was throbbing with pain, and his blood vessels seemed to burst open. When eating this morning, he even had a slight hallucination, thinking that Xu Lingyin was snatching his meat buns.

The eyeballs were bloodshot, and the eye circles were black and blue, which reminded Xu Qi'an that he lived in the blessed society of 996, and occasionally had to experience a 007, which was also such a miserable appearance.

"There are still two more days. After these two days, I should be able to advance to the realm of refining gods. I can't let myself fall asleep, otherwise I feel so uncomfortable because my heart is beating so badly."

Xu Qi'an took a deep breath, took off the water bag and poured it on his head, in order to stimulate his body and cheer up his spirit.

A caravan of 300 people trudged along the official road, and flat carriages pulled the goods. Under the tarpaulin was covered with silk, tea, porcelain and rouge gouache, which are rich in Yunzhou.