Cheng Sanlang and others chatted in the front hall of the Dudu Mansion, and waited for almost half an hour before they saw the rich-looking master Bo Huding.

As Hu Ding's immediate boss, Ning Cishi, who had dealt with this guy all the year round, let out a little hey with a puzzled look on his face.

I always feel that Hu Ding, who used to have sparse eyebrows, seems to have too thick eyebrows today.

Fortunately, as a conscientious governor of Yaozhou, Governor Ning ignored what was going on with his eyebrows.

After getting up and making some simple introductions, Cheng Chubi came to Hu Zhubo, and always felt that the other's eyebrows were, uh... a bit weird.

But now is not the time to get to the bottom of it, so he directly and pleasantly asked this Hu Zhubo about his journey northward to Nachawarong City.

Hu Zhubo was secretly relieved to see that none of the senior officials showed any strange expressions to his eyebrows.

He cheered up and began to describe his journey to Chawarong City in detail.

But what makes people speechless is that this guy likes to raise his brows when he speaks, so that everyone can't help but pay attention to his weird thick black eyebrows.

And this Hu Zhubo, who was entrusted with a heavy responsibility by the governor of Ning, has to say that he is indeed a talented person.

He explained very clearly what he saw and heard along the way, and he also had an in-depth understanding of the many Qiang and Zhaoren tribes.

I understand that those tribes who came to seek help from Governor Ning were not exaggerating or deceiving.

A dignified tribal leader with a population of nearly 10,000 was trained like a gray grandson by the low-level Tubo official stationed there.

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They can only do it themselves, make amends, and even give gifts to the other party.

For black tea, the tea is picked and left alone, spread out to lose moisture and then kneaded, then take a plastic bag and throw the kneaded black tea into it.

The opening cannot be completely sealed, and some air circulation must be left.

After a day, the tea color will turn yellow-red, and then dry it over a charcoal fire. This is black tea.

Cheng Chubi made it himself a few times back then, and he thought it tasted pretty good, but that was just making it for himself and drinking it when he was bored.

When Li Shimin heard this, he ignored the boy, and Cheng Sanlang suggested that the court should further develop the Shu land.

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Moreover, it is in line with Li Shimin's wishes to manage the south of the Shu land well.

Central Shu was the land of heavy taxation in the Tang Dynasty, but unfortunately, there were Tubo in the west and Liuzhao in the south, all peeping at the prosperity and happiness in Central Shu, and disturbing the frontiers from time to time.

And Datang was quite a headache because of this, but there was no solution once and for all.

Count on this kid? Li Shimin didn't think it was very reliable, but Cheng Sanlang was a lucky general.

In case this kid makes a mistake, he can solve the problem...

Li Shimin stroked his long beard, raised his eyes and looked at Cheng Chubi and Li Ke.

"If you want to go to the land of Shu, it is impossible for the old man to let you go to those rich and fertile places in the middle of Shu."

"I just heard what you said, Cheng Sanlang. It seems that you are very familiar with Rongzhou (Yibin), Luzhou, and Bozhou (Zunyi)?"

Cheng Chubi nodded solemnly, no one is more familiar with that area than him, after all, his hometown is in that area.

Although I don't know what's going on there now, since Datang was able to establish states and counties there, at least it shows that Datang has a strong dominance over those.

I have traveled to Datang by myself, but if I have the chance, I will go back to my hometown after all.

More than a thousand years in advance, we must also make some contributions to our hometown, and try to build something of great archaeological and historical value in that area.

Cough, the main thing is the former, trying to make the people in my hometown rich as soon as possible, otherwise, how can I be worthy of my status as a dignitary in the Tang Dynasty?

As the saying goes, if you are rich, you will benefit the world, and if you are poor, you will benefit the individual.

Later generations will know that in that area, there are many kinds of tea to get rich. Cheng Chubi, who has rich experience in poverty alleviation, really doesn't believe it. He can't do a good job in poverty alleviation in his hometown.

Li Shimin looked at Cheng Sanlang suspiciously, always felt that this kid was as quiet as a chicken and didn't speak, but the eager gaze made people feel a little palpitating.

"Could it be that you want to go there?"

"Uncle, you are really right. That kind of place needs talents like my nephew who are determined to forge ahead, willing to go deep into the grassroots, and work hard."

"..."

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Li Shimin didn't give the result, only said that he had to think about it carefully, slapped his **** directly, and slipped away without saying a word.

There were three bewildered young men who looked at each other.

Li Ke didn't realize it until now, with black lines on his face, he wanted to grab brother Chu Bi's collar.

"Brother Chu Bi, we agreed to go to Shu, why do you keep trying to go south?"

"Do you think your father can rest assured that the two of us will go to Yizhou to squat? Besides, if you don't trust others, you still trust me?"

"Bringing you there will not only allow you to enjoy the food and drink, but also allow you to make money there, a lot of money."

"...Brother Chubi, you are enough." Li Ke heard the words "make money, make a lot of money", and his heart ached to the point of bleeding.

In the previous pepper plantation, a sum of pepper was invested; in order to carry out the development of Liangzhou in the future, another sum of money must be prepared.

Now that brother Chu Bi is going to the poor place in southern Sichuan to make a lot of money, he must want to let himself pay for it again.

Just when Li Ke was lying on the floor with his heart in his arms, he looked rather alive than dead.

Fang Jun rolled his eyes for a long time, and couldn't help but said to Cheng Chubi.

"Brother Chu Bi, can you bring a little brother with you?"

"You?" Cheng Chubi and Li Ke looked at Fang Jun in unison.

Then they looked at each other, and finally Li Ke slapped Fang Jun on the shoulder and said.

"My dear brother, don't make trouble, if you are willing, can your father be willing?"

Fang Jun raised his neck unwillingly and said.

"If I'm happy, my mother will be happy. If my mother is happy, if my father is not happy, he has to be happy."

"...Eh, this logic is flawless, brother, you are really turning your mind much faster than before."

Fang Jun looked at these two brothers who had brought him countless physical and mental hardships, and raised his eyes to the ceiling.

If I stay with you two for a few more years~lightnovelpub.net~ maybe I can get revenge.

People cannot suffer losses for a lifetime, even if they suffer losses ten times and get revenge once or twice, at least they can have the joy of success.

Besides, Fang Jun could swear by sticking his toes at the various spices and wild animals in the Southwest during Brother Bi's chatter just now.

If brother Chu Bi goes to a place like that, it would be strange if he can't find delicious food.

What's more, on the way to Jiucheng Palace with Brother Chu Bi, I have gained a lot of credit just by dabbling around with a confused face.

Regardless of whether it was going out of the camp to catch the cicada monkeys, cough, it was going out of the camp to expel those Turkic dead soldiers.

Or to save His Majesty and Princess Jinyang because he went to catch wild boars.

In a word, brother Chubi's luck is so good, how could I not hug him tightly and rub him hard?

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