Bringing System to Great Tang

When the people who were eligible to enter the single room were seated, the southwestern barbarians outside took a group of prisoners and set off.

They already know that it doesn't matter what the points are, and Li Dongzhu cares most about whether he goes home.

All the family members they can find have arrived, and those who have not yet arrived are taken away by others. While waiting, they work harder.

"Brother Yi, can you trust this Southwestern savage prisoner?" Li Longji put down his dinner plate, heard Song De's report, and asked Li Yi.

"An official was demoted and went to Lingnan, Jiuling's home, and when he was waiting to return to the capital, another friend saw him and his kuki.

So I wrote a poem: Changxian Zhuoyulang in the world, Tianying begs and a bit of crispy mother...Lingnan should not be good, but said, this peace of mind is my hometown. "

The key to Li Yi's removal of Su Shi's Ding Disturbance lies in the last sentence, this peace of mind is my hometown.

Li Yi once thought that the Tang Dynasty could not accept words and music, but found that the literati of the Tang Dynasty could accept everything.

When I think about Li Bai again, Li Bai's poems are not always in the same style, he also has long and short sentences.

This is the same as the people at that time, listening to songs and reading poems, whether they are good or not, they don't care about the fixed rhythm and metric.

People's appreciation of beauty is actually in common, including the use of jasmine melody in Western operas.

"My face is getting less and less after the return of Wanli, smiling. Ling Meixiang is still with me when I laugh. Li Lang, so beautiful!" Princess Yongmu was fascinated.

"Yeah, I copied this poem, that person is really amazing."

Li Yi admits that he is inferior to Su Shi in literature, although he has studied very hard.

I can only imitate myself, imitate everyone's style, but not fascinated.

It's not that you can't write something that you can't get into. Once you write it, you show your heart, and you don't want to show your heart to others.

So don't think I started studying literature since I was a child, but I will never reach the peak.

I am not confident enough, no matter in medical skills, literature, music, food, business, etc., I am always in a state of fear.

Want to get the highest status, has been unable to do so, so I feel inferior.

"Li Lang, you always say copy, don't you copy? I believe you."

Princess Yongmu didn't want to listen to Li Yi writing any good poems and just copy them. She was always modest.

Li Yi picked up the wine glass, poured his head up and poured the white wine with a degree of two or sixty-three, and looked at Princess Yongmu and said, "It's the same whether you copy it or not. I have the ability to copy, and I have the ability to write it myself."

Li Yi got bold and decided to change himself.

Those poets in history have received the education they received, and how much information is in the space and time they are in!

What's more, I can check it at any time. There is a system, a system... Oh, the system is very good, I don't know if it eats or not?

System: "..." moving...

"Yeah!" Princess Yongmu happily picked up the egg box she ordered herself.

She felt that after seeing Li Yi, she was like living in a dream, no, she didn't dare to dream.

"Brother Yi treats the border people really well."

Regardless of the love of his children, Li Longji is the most troubled with the governance of other tribes.

There is a fall today, and a rebellion tomorrow. No, the border is lacking; if used, the border is unstable.

"What the people want is to be stable. Like wolves, the strong will be the king." Li Yi has studied this.

Most people will cling to whoever is strong.

But after all, someone is not, this is the backbone.

The most beautiful are actually retrogrades. When the motherland is in poverty and backwardness, he always tries his best to return to the country, which is a role model.

When the motherland develops and the people who looked down on the motherland before come back, the treatment will be different, it's just about business and money.

Li Yi will not criticize, but his attitude is absolutely different, especially now.

As Li Yi said, he put a laba garlic for Princess Yongmu, which has been marinated.

Laba garlic can be pickled at any time, that is, vinegar and garlic.

Why is it good in the twelfth lunar month? That refers specifically to the north.

The temperature in the north is low, and the laba garlic is pickled with vinegar under low temperature environment, which has few bacteria and is harmful.

Princess Yongmu turned to look at Xiaolan, and then at Li Yi.

Li Yi took another clove of garlic and put it on Xiaolan's plate. When Xiaolan saw the garlic, she lowered her head, and a drop of tears fell into the bowl. She quickly picked it up with chopsticks and ate it.

She is already content and can sit and eat in this single room.

"Don't eat too much, after eating, let's go sweeping the snow, mainly making snowmen."

Li Yi told Princess Yongmu that there will be activities in a while.

He asked people to prepare carrots and bamboo brooms.

In his memory, when he was a child, the North always made snowmen.

Later, for everyone to live, or to survive, parents no longer have time to make snowmen with their children.

Few people in Datang are willing to make snowmen, which is meaningless.

Li Yi wanted to pile it up, pile it up for the children.

The children who should stay home are now living in Lijiazhuangzi.

It is the child that Yongmu mainly teaches. Parents can rest assured that if they leave, they will still send their children.

"Li Lang, can the soldiers at the frontier can eat eggplant boxes now?" Princess Yongmu suddenly remembered the Datang soldiers in Tubo.

"No, I can't eat it at all. It's too late this year. You have to deliver what you need most."

Li Yi waved his hand, he knew the situation there.

Soldiers can maintain a balanced nutrition, protein, vitamins, and fats, that's all.

Vitamins are the dried products of many vegetables, such as chopped green onions and dried radish slivers.

In fact, eggplant boxes can be made, and dried eggplant slices are also sent. There is no shortage of meat in the local area, but oil is missing.

Not to mention the current Datang, even at that time, Li Yi still used meat oil in some places.

Look at things like trembling hands, don't believe it, they all use this to make money, not the real local life.

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"The spicy cabbage series things Li Dongzhu said are really delicious." It's still dark in the border area.

Zhang Xiaosong got up early and had breakfast, oil cakes and wild vegetable soup from the pressure cooker.

The side dish is naturally spicy cabbage, the kind with chili oil and chili noodles.

Spicy cabbage is actually a fermented dish~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the one that is not fermented is called mixed dish.

"This year's New Year, canned food will be delivered one after another. Canned fruits and vegetables are the greenhouses we grow."

Guo Zhiyun was a little homesick, and his family didn't follow.

Here you are working and performing tasks.

All aspects of the situation must be considered carefully, and the people of the Tubo tribe who have finally been surrendered cannot be pushed out.

"What's it like here in spring?" Qin Li was naturally homesick like everyone else.

He changed the subject, wanting to temporarily forget the people at home.

"It snows in spring, and then there is little when the year is warm. It is not good to grow the rice of Tang Dynasty, and you can't grow it."

Qin Farewell saw that he had just arrived in the first year, and he already knew the situation here very well.

"What to grow after the spring?" Wang Junkui, a general, was thinking about agriculture now. He knew the situation and was anxious.