Something was loaded on those cars, and I smelled the fragrance as I passed by."

"Compressed biscuits are sold in heaven and earth. You can eat buffets, which can be cheated."

"How can you cheat?"

"The buffet, spending the money, of course, the more you eat, the better. After eating compressed biscuits, you will be full."

"It's good for the soldiers to eat, it's not easy to eat outside."

"you do not say!"

The people's discussions lingered in the ears of Bo'er and Isimba. The two looked at each other, nodded, and confirmed again that the war was about to go.

They have eaten compressed biscuits, which are very hard, but they seem to be hungry than beef jerky.

You can also guess the production process, but it is difficult for ordinary people to make it, using a lot of oil and sugar.

There are also dried vegetables, walnut kernels and other nuts, so you can use something to press it into pieces.

Things are good, but unfortunately, Tufan can't do it.

There is not so much sugar, and if you put less sugar, it is said that it will easily break.

The convoy just now took the same route as soybeans.

The two of them judged that soybeans were indeed delivered to the border of the Tang Dynasty.

"Since the rise of Lijiazhuangzi, Jingzhao Mansion has become more and more prosperous."

Isimba said something that seems to have nothing to do with the war.

"Just just trying in Jingzhao Prefecture, it provided countless money to the Ministry of Revenue of the Tang Dynasty. When it was promoted throughout the Tang Dynasty, it would be endless wars."

Bo'er understood, and at the same time he knew more that fighting was about making money.

He once thought that as long as the soldiers were powerful enough, there would be no war that could not be won.

Since Li Yi supported the front line, he finally realized that he had more money in war, just keep it.

As long as you keep it, both sides will start to waste.

With the money from the Tang Dynasty, there will be food and grass continuously delivered to the front.

The Tufan must follow, otherwise the generals in front of the Tang Dynasty would suddenly attack and catch the Tufan off guard.

The population of Tufan is not as large as that of the Tang Dynasty and has less land, so greenhouses cannot be planted in winter.

If this continues, will there be still food available in Tufan in three to five years?

"I have written about the matter of Jingzhao Mansion and the methods used by Li Yi, and I hope that the people there can learn it."

Isimba puts his hopes on the Tufan reform.

He believed that Li Yi was just making changes, just a little change.

You don’t need to learn things in the court, learn technology or manage things.

Bo'er looked in the direction of Tufan and was silent.

In the busy and busy situation, time has passed, and it is still a decade before September. This year's September of the lunar calendar is October of the Gregorian calendar.

It was cold, and it was no longer cold in the morning and evening. After the cooling down, except for the people carrying the living on the dock, the others changed into long clothes.

The temperature in Henan Prefecture is not high, and it rains over, Dengzhou, Henan Prefecture and Zhou Prefecture.

The governor Yao Yi had a fever and had diarrhea at the same time. After seeing the imperial doctor in Henan Prefecture in the room, he prescribed medicine.

"I thought it was wind and cold, but now it seems to be malaria." The imperial physician gave the answer.

The people around were stunned. Malaria? If you get this disease, you can only be a life-threatening person.

"Hurry, send Kuaima to Jingzhao Mansion to find Li Yi from Lijiazhuang and ask him to come. He is a miracle doctor."

Yao Yi's wife was anxious. She knew Li Yi from Lijiazhuang, Bashui.

Various things about Li Yi have been circulating in Henan Prefecture, including merchants who come and go.

What merchants talked about the most was the way Li Dongzhu of Li’s village, and what he was like.

There are also letters about Li Yi’s dealings with her father-in-law and husband, and even more so.

The main purpose is to let Yao Yi learn from Li Yi.

Unfortunately, Yao Yi was not willing to learn from others. His father was the prime minister of the dynasty and had great power, so it was enough to rely on this.

"Yes, go find Li Yi." Yao Yi was so sad that he thought of Li Yi.

The person sent out, and the news spread.

Yao Yi, the governor of Dengzhou, is sick and has malaria. I don’t know if he can survive.

The people were talking.

"Look, no matter how old the official is, it should be sick or sick, and life and death are impermanent."

"I heard that his father is the prime minister, and many people gave him gifts, but he accepted them."

"Last time Song Chun'er danced for him, he gave something worth five hundred pieces at a time."

"No one who is an official is good."

"Who said that? Now Li Dongzhu, who has become the Guanglu doctor, is a good official. That mountain is his family, and he is sent to take care of him and always asks people to help him work and pay for his wages."

"The official Li Dongzhu is useless, the official Wensan."

"If it is useful, it must be why the Prime Minister Bi is so good to him? The Prime Minister Bi went to Chang'an to be the Minister of the Secretariat because he was very good at controlling locusts."

"It's Bishop Li Dong how to deal with locusts. There are too few locusts this year. As soon as they came out, they were eaten by chickens and ducks. I want to catch more to feed pigs."

"I used the fire to attract a lot of pigs tonight, and I caught a lot of them. The pigs grew so fast after eating them."

As we talked, the topic became biased. It was clearly about the fact that Yao Yi, the governor of Dengzhou, was sick, and became praising Li Yi.

In the hearts of the people, it has nothing to do with Yao Yi's death.

If it were to hear that Li Yi was sick, they would be anxious because it involved personal interests.

The mountain that Li Yi bought has work all year round and gives a lot of money. He also provides free soup at the Luoyang City Wharf.

This seems to have become a tradition in Lijiazhuang. As long as you buy and sell, you will get free soup.

Moreover, there will always be newspapers delivered to the mountains, and students will teach them, teach pinyin and literacy.

If Li Yi dies of illness, everything will be gone.

Yao Yi died of illness, so it’s not a big deal to change to a governor.

What? He is the prime minister's son? So what can he do if he is the emperor's son? He has never given me free soup.

Yao Yi was sick and malaria, and the Yulin Feiqi and the eunuch who were sent here knew about it.

They came here to live in a yard. Yulin Feiqi usually trained in the yard, and the eunuch was responsible for buying things.

They carried medicine, one for wind and cold, and the other for malaria.

When they were sent, they knew why. When they heard that Yao Yi was really sick, they were all relieved and afraid.

Sure enough, I got sick and malaria. If I didn’t wait for someone, I guess Yao Yi would…

"Let's go, send Yao Yi medicine. When he gets done, let's go back to Chang'an." The eunuch greeted and led the team to the prefecture.

When Yao Yi did see the Yulin Feiqi and the eunuchs in Chang'an Palace, he thought there was something wrong with what he did.

"You are..." Yao Yi looked at the Yulin Feiqi, afraid that the Yulin Feiqi will take action.

"Governor Yao, our family is here to give you medicine and medicine for malaria treatment. Dami Pills, you can take a look at it. How many days will it take for you to eat it?"

The eunuch said without flattery and righteously.

"Ah? Do you have any medicine to cure malaria?" Yao Yi was not stupid, and suddenly thought of a lot.

"You guys let me have malaria, and then give me medicine?" Yao Yi thought of this question.

"Malaria is a mosquito infection. Do we catch mosquitoes and send mosquitoes to bite you? Here are eight pills, one pill each morning and evening."
Chapter completed!