After transmigrating into a faint king, I had sex with the villain general

"I rely on it, I rely on it, do you see it!" On the way back, Xiao Fang pulled Xiaoyuan and whispered in disbelief: "Ji Yunqi actually drank it! Don't change his face! What a hero, a great hero!" !"

He actually regretted not being able to scare Ji Yunqi into screaming, but he had to admire the other party's composure.

As expected of being the protagonist, if this were placed on him, he would probably be scared to pee on the spot.

"What are you playing? Are you afraid that people will think that you want a glass of poisoned wine to kill him?" Xiaoyuan smiled wryly: "Didn't you see how many civil and military men in the Manchu Dynasty were on his side? You are not afraid of him anymore? "

"What are you afraid of? I didn't hurt him. If he really doesn't dare to drink, then... I'll drink it." Xiao Fang wanted to laugh when he remembered that Ji Yunqi was obviously holding back and didn't dare to hiccup: "If he really Angry, are you still afraid of him clicking?"

He pointed to the dial with confidence: "Look, the guarantee is 40! The people are not afraid of death, why should they be afraid of death?"

In fact, Xiao Fang still has some ideas in his heart.

I took several photos with Ji Yunqi, and found that this person is not a vicious person. This serious and serious flower looks a bit like the upper bunk of his intermittent schizophrenia when he was in college.

Ji Ling... When he thought of this name, his heart was suddenly blocked.

No matter how heartless he is, these two words still exist like nightmares, but he can't help thinking of them.

"Don't play like this next time, I'm almost freaking out," Xiaoyuan couldn't help complaining, "You said it's okay to scare others, but did General Ji do it for you? Look, Coke How can a normal person dare to look so terrifying?"

His words made Xiao Fang wake up like a dream, and suddenly trembled: "Xiaoyuan... this Ji Yunqi, he must have traveled through time too, right? Otherwise, how could he be so calm about Coke! You must be too calm! "

There are many things to do in the book, and it is not impossible to be the protagonist, so this single time travel is too wicked, and two time travel people are brought in at the same time, can this be tolerated?

One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, unless one male and one female!

"Absolutely not! Believe me!" Xiaoyuan firmly waved his hand: "His body and soul are one, he is definitely in the original packaging, a local aborigine, he didn't come here through time!"

Xiao Fang finally felt relieved, and hurried straight to the Palace of Compassion and Ning, just now his old mother's appearance of unearthed cultural relics made him a little worried.

In his father's words, his mother didn't even bother to click on the "reliable" skill tree.

The Compassionate Ning Palace did not find anyone, and someone from the palace replied that the four concubines came to pay their respects to the Empress Dowager early in the morning, and then the Empress Dowager followed them to the racecourse to ride horses.

"Horse riding?" Xiao Fang remembered, and the old lady seemed to have said something.

Although he knew that his mother was keen on a large-scale online horse-catching game on the Internet, he couldn't figure out why he suddenly became keen on learning how to ride a horse. How long has it been since he became so addicted?

"Where is the racetrack?"

"Going back to the emperor, the empress said that you don't want you to go find her," the palace man replied again: "The empress said that she made a bet with the four empress dowagers. If they can ride horses around the school field ten laps before dark today, the four empress dowagers will be able to do so." Call her Big Sister."

Xiao Fang: "..."

But this shouldn't be difficult for my old lady. It's not that she hasn't ridden a horse when she travels, it's just that she hasn't run too fast.

"In addition to running ten laps on horseback, you also have to hold a long|gun and smash the clay pots hanging around the school grounds."

"..." Xiao Fang covered his face in pain.

Okay, he still underestimated my old lady—the soul of the old lady's Dongdu husky finally had a place to burn completely.

***

The early morning mist dissipated, and there were not many pedestrians on the road. This ancient capital seemed to be still asleep.

Gradually, the tranquility was broken by the rhythmic sound of horseshoes.

Because the ground is uneven, the carriage is not very stable. When it bumps and shakes occasionally, the copper bells on the eaves of the carriage will make a crisp sound.

Xiao Fang, who was lying on the window looking out, hit the carriage board several times because of the bumps, couldn't help looking down at the place where the carriage had just run over.

The last time Xiaoyuan and Xiaoyuan slipped out of the palace to look for Ji Yunfeng, he noticed that this place is the capital after all, but many streets are uneven as if they were violently destroyed by heavy trucks.

There was a moderate autumn rain a few days ago, and there is still some water on the road. When the wheels ran over, mud splashed to both sides, leaving a deeper dent.

It's been a long time since anyone took care of these things.

Moreover, they did not come out of the palace early, and the city gate must have been opened.

He had read in the book that this time should be the busiest time for the morning market, but there were far fewer people than he had imagined.

Not to mention comparing it with a bustling business district like Xidan, at least it doesn't look like a place that has been bombed.

"General Ji," he greeted the man who had been riding beside the carriage, and asked curiously, "Aren't there many people living in the city?"

They were going out of the city to look for the grand tutor appointed by Xiang Yu, so it was not suitable for a big fanfare. Xiao Fang didn't even bring Xiao Yuan with him, and only followed Ji Yunqi and a few followers, and they set off together.

The horse under Ji Yunqi's seat was tall, and when he heard the question, he bowed slightly to this side.

He also dressed casually today, he simply tied his hair and pinned it with a hairpin. When he leaned over, the untied hair on his forehead brushed past him, as if he was sending warm breath over.

Xiao Fang's whole body froze for a moment, he didn't dare to look up along the ends of his hair, so he could only look around pretending nothing happened.

The other party's posture is really like Ji Ling's posture when he was discussing homework with him before.

This annoyed him, since he hadn't contacted him for two years, and Ji Ling also blocked his contact information, and they all came here, how could he still think of that person.

"Your Majesty," Ji Yunqi answered him softly: "Before, there were more people in the city. In the past few years, poll tax, vehicle and boat tax, etc. have been raised, and many people have moved out."

"Where did you move to?" Xiao Fang was puzzled: "Is the tax different in each place?"

"The Ministry of Households calculates the income and expenditure of various places every year, and gives a standard balance. After that, it depends on the local conditions of each state capital, and the ups and downs fluctuate slightly." Ji Yunqi pointed his horsewhip in the direction of the city gate: "Most of the people in Beijing go to the suburbs to reclaim wasteland. Farming, land taxation is still acceptable to everyone.”

Xiao Fang nodded.

As far as he knows about poor economics, even if food is grown, if the vehicle and boat tax is too high, no merchants are willing to go here and there, the economy will not prosper, and it will be considered self-sufficient.

Moreover, if things like silk utensils cannot be exchanged for money and food, and there are no merchants to transport them, they will gradually decline and cannot be mass-produced.

Gradually, a vicious circle chain is formed.

So if you want to get rich, build roads first, but the streets in this capital city are broken like this, let alone other places. No matter how high the vehicle and boat tax is, no one would want to bump on the road.

While Ji Yunqi wasn't paying attention, he quickly glanced at his watch, and kicked another Luo Li a few days ago. Although it was far from Zhang Xiangcheng's richness, it was actually less than 50 yuan.

In fact, it is not impossible to spend some money to build roads, and tax cuts can also be considered slowly.This is like a real-time strategy game, like making money, you must be willing to invest in the early stage.

When approaching the city gate, Xiao Fang poked his head out again, there was really a huge monster outside that attracted his attention.

"what is that?"

Ji Yunqi had already followed his gaze. Under the cover of several rows of houses, there was a strange building with a round bottom and a pointed top, reflecting bright light in the sun.

"That is the blessing pagoda built by the Empress Dowager. On the first and fifteenth day of every month, there will be incense offerings." He thought about it, and added: "There are many pagodas like this all over the place."

Xiao Fang was dumbfounded, the roads were not repaired, and the people didn't care, what kind of blessings did they pray for?

That thing looks as tall as two people, and it looks like it's made of metal. How much manpower and material resources will it take?

Mao Liu is really not a fucking thing, and he is playing sloppy with him.This is indeed not the end of the world. According to him, if he continues to toss about like this, it will not be much better than the end of the world.

Walking on the official road outside the city, Xiao Fang opened his eyes again.

Because my grandpa and grandma lived in the countryside, and my parents were busy with work, he would visit the old man's house for my parents when he was free. During the November holiday, when the rice was ripe, he would go to the field with my grandfather to cut the rice.

Standing on the ridge and looking into the distance, you can see layers of golden rice rolling in waves in the autumn wind, undulating up and down, like a thick and huge sponge, which makes people want to fly over and get stuck in it. .

In addition to rice, there are corn fields.Corn cobs are inserted staggeredly on the corn stalks taller than a person, and the plump body is wrapped in dense leaves, leaving only the red and yellow whiskers, like the red tassels on a gun.

It was completely different from what he saw now.

Right now it is also the autumn harvest season here, but at a glance, the rice is sparse and uneven, and the mottled color of the black and yellow land can even be seen from the gaps.

"General Ji, is the wind and rain bad this year?"

Following his fingers, Ji Yunqi looked at Tian Jian: "What does the emperor want to ask?"

"The rice has only grown so much. Is it drought or waterlogging? Does the general know?"

"There is no drought or flood," Ji Yunqi said with a flat expression on his face, "It's like this every year."

Xiao Fang had heard from the older generation that people would starve to death when the harvest was not good in the past, but he had never seen it with his own eyes. where to go

Now it is really realized.

He even wondered how many people could eat such a pitiful few ears of rice?

The ancients were so pitiful, he couldn't help but sighed.

He didn't speak here, but Ji Yunqi leaned over here again: "Your Majesty, what do you want me to do with the assassin you asked Yuan Gonggong to send to the army?"

"Oh, he." Xiao Fang came back to his senses and remembered that it was Brother Wild Donkey: "I think he runs fast and has good skills. He is still a useful talent. You can use it as you like. If you are not honest, Just chop him up."

"As ordered."

With a little smile on the corner of Ji Yunqi's mouth, he glanced at him—the tone of his speech sometimes resembled that person, although that person said that all the people in their family had the same accent, but in fact what he wanted to say was not the accent question.

but feeling.

Two points of stubbornness, two points of pride, two points of cunning, two points of innocence, and the remaining two points of cowardice.

Even if he couldn't see that person, it was a comfort from God to relive this feeling again.

Or maybe it's really him...

Ji Yunqi's heart moved.

The author has something to say: Anyway, it is also marked with the label of farming texts, development and so on, no matter what, I have to talk about it, almost now it is the style of painting after this article

Sure enough, writing is much smoother, little angels please cheer me on!Entering VChapter 1 today, I hope I don’t fight too hard on the clip