Hearing that Chen Ziqi was talking about "returning" to Guiyun Palace, not "going", Dan Yi jumped up and whispered in Chen Ziqi's ear, "You know you're starving me, go back tonight and let me taste it. Order something fresh."
Chen Ziqi almost choked on the shallots in the wonton soup, wiped his mouth and looked at Dan Yi in amazement, this guy is becoming less and less ashamed. Feeling deeply that she couldn't be inferior, Chen Zi smacked her lips, tilted her head and licked Dan Yi's earlobe, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Where do you want to taste?"
The white ears were smoked by the heat and turned into a transparent red with exclamation. The words with unknown meaning instantly made Dan Yi's body warm up. Dan Yi lowered his eyes and took a deep breath, and took a few bites of the bamboo rice cake, he shouldn't be teasing him on the street, the weather hasn't cooled down yet, and the restless internal energy is hard to control.
Chen Ziqi burst out laughing, and secretly held Dan Yi with the hand that didn't hold the spoon.
Dan Yi held it back with a backhand, and the two of them only ate with one hand, while the other hung down by their sides and pulled each other, shaking from time to time.
After eating and drinking, we went to see the progress of the weapon shop together. The so-called weapon shop is another plan proposed by Mr. Luo.
A hundred years ago, Jianyang City was a treasure land for sword making. There are many swordsmiths who have been passed down through generations. Even if Jianyang was abandoned so far, those blacksmith shops still had business, but the days were very difficult.
Luo Yunsheng proposed to gather all these blacksmith shops together for Chen Ziqi's use. Whether it's making weapons for the army, or casting swords to sell, it's always more reassuring to control it in your own hands.
"Your Highness!" In a spacious three-entry house in the north of the city, several strong men who were busy moving things saw Chen Ziqi and immediately stopped to salute.
Chen Ziqi waved his hands, signaling them to continue. These are all blacksmiths in the city, and they are willing to concentrate here, because the prince gave them a big list, and it is impossible for any one to complete it independently, and they must cooperate together.
The master mold maker was carving a mold out of wood. The flexible carving knife flew over the wood, and soon scraped out a place of sawdust. He blew a sharp breath toward the place where the sawdust gathered, revealing a clear dent. It is in the shape of half an arrow.
If a vassal king wants to guard a fief, he must have a strong army. Chen Ziqi has no money now, so he can't support a large army for the time being, so he can only take a slanted sword and raise an elite guard army first.
The last time Danyi asked Diao Lie to kill the old woman in the cave, Diao Lie didn't seem embarrassed at all, Chen Ziqi was very curious, and when he came back, he asked Yingling carefully how to kill the old woman.
With the permission of the palace lord, Diao Lie honestly explained the means of murder - arrows and poison.
Yingling used the tactic of killing wasps. Everyone had a pair of extremely fast sleeve arrows in their hands. The arrows were quenched with poison. With the help of Qingyun Fuyao Gong, they shot and killed from all angles at the same time, and there was always one of them.
At present, this is the most effective way to deal with people who are stronger than their own martial arts.
Inspired by this, Chen Ziqi prepared to raise a team of elites specializing in archery. If you can't beat it, I can shoot you to death! Thousands of arrows were fired from all directions, poking martial arts masters into sieves, and the scene felt very enjoyable just thinking about it.
After buying Dongxi Street and opening a weapon shop, plus the wages reserved for the patrol camp and the catching fast, Chen Ziqi soon ran out of money. Looking at the few pieces of broken silver left in the box, Chen Ziqi sighed deeply.
The elite army of archery, Chenzi Qi Tuofengling helped him find some teenage boys.
The sect has to choose apprentices, and most of them leave before the age of ten. Those who do not have a sect in their teens are children with weak roots, and most of them have to stay at home and work as coolies. The strength of young people is not as strong as that of mature men, and it is difficult to make money, but it is most suitable to start practicing arrows from this age.
However, looking at Mr. Luo's prediction of the use of flowers, Chen Ziqi only felt heartache. The so-called half-sized child eats the poor old man. After these teenagers come over, it is another big expense.
"No money?" Dan Yi rested her head on the bed with one hand and read a book. Hearing her sweetheart sigh, she raised her head and glanced.
"Well," Chen Ziqi threw down the small wooden box, walked to the bed in a dejected manner, bent down, put his head on Dan Yi's chest and turned, "Why does military support cost so much!"
"That's natural," Dan Yi closed the book, put the wriggling guy on the bed, wrapped it in his arms and rubbed it, "Raising an army has been a money-burning thing since ancient times."
The royal family is getting weaker and weaker, also because the tax is not collected, and the army is constantly reduced. Because of the weakness, more land was given to the Jianghu sect, and the tax that the treasury could receive was reduced again and again. Without money, it was impossible to support the army, and the army would be weaker without the royal family. In this cycle, one day, the Chen family's dynasty will be overthrown.
"Mr. Luo said that if you want to see the money back, you will have to wait until next year at least, how am I going to spend the past six months!" Chen Ziqi buried her face in Dan Yi's arms and hummed, "In this world, are you forcing this king to sell himself? ?"
Dan Yi raised her eyebrows, put her hand into Chen Ziqi's underwear and kneaded gently, "Then who do you want to sell to?"
"I didn't think about it, I'll sell it to whoever offers the highest price." Chen Ziqi raised his head and seemed to think seriously.
"This is not good, you should sell it several times," Dan Yi rolled over and pinned the person under him, "How about selling it for a thousand taels per night?"
"This king is of the blood of a true dragon, with a body of ten thousand gold, and one thousand taels in one night?" Chen Ziqi grabbed Dan Yi's collar and pulled him closer, licking his chin, "At least one thousand two hundred taels. ."
Dan Yi couldn't help laughing, coughed lightly, and imitated Mr. Luo's tone to bargain seriously: "One thousand two hundred taels is too expensive, let's make a compromise, how about one thousand one hundred taels? You know, now In such a chaotic world, there are not many buyers as generous as this seat."
"Heh, I don't sell it anymore!" Chen Ziqi raised his legs, kicked Danyi aside, and turned over to ride on Danyi, "I'll prostitute you, and I won't give you a penny."
Dan Yi looked at him lightly, raised his hand, and scratched his itch.
"Ahahaha... Ouch, you're doing this trick again... Hahahaha... I was wrong, Brother Feng Yuan, please forgive me, ooh!"
In the end, the sale of the body was not made, and Chen Ziqi didn't get a penny of the money, and was pressed on the bed and tidied up for a while, almost laughing out of breath.
The next day, Dan Yi gave him 100,000 taels.
"So many..." Chen Ziqi scratched his head while holding a thick stack of silver bills. Counting the Zhanlu Baojian, Danyi had already given him more than 200,000 taels of silver.
"Enough to support you until next year." Dan Yi rubbed his uncombed head, thinking in his heart, if Chen Ziqi could turn into a dragon like his ancestors, he would definitely be a fluffy little dragon.
"I'll pay you back when I make money." Chen Ziqi whispered, clenching the corner of his clothes. I originally wanted to take out half of it, and only borrowed 50,000 taels. Thinking about the bottomless pit of Jianyang, I still put away the 100,000 taels.
"Okay." She wanted to say that she didn't need to pay it back, but she was afraid that Chen Ziqi would have a burden in her heart, so Dan Yi responded casually.
"But I don't know when I'll be able to make money, it's not a day!" Chen Ziqi put the money in his arms and put on a rogue face.
"..." As soon as I got it, I was thinking about reneging on the debt. Dan Yi didn't know what to say, and she was completely worrying about it.
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"The Attacking Little Shou Like a Piece of Treasure"
Tiande: To defend the country, you need a lot of money
Teacher: What do you mean
Tiande: …
Second child: To rebel and win the throne, you need a lot of money
Subordinate: Come on, Lord
Second child: …
Qiqi: To buy street, buy people and buy weapons, you need a lot of money
Bird Attack: How much do you want, the old attack will give you
Qi Qi: ~(≧▽≦)/~