Datang: Get a god-level selection system at the beginning

Now in charge of Anshan Fang is one of Li Wenbin's two parts, the younger brother master of the two brothers.

After learning about the arrival of the Patriarch, the master quickly greeted him: "I have seen the prince."
Li Wenbin said that you are welcome, and then asked: "How are the veterans in the workshop now, does anyone think there is any problem there?"
"My lord, everything is fine in the workshop now, don't complain and complain, where is the time?"
Li Wenbin nodded, he still had great trust in his trilogy, and then wandered around the workshop with the master.

He was very happy to see the smoldering Anshanfang.

The original Anshanfang was a slum, and the people living here were the bottom of the bottom, but the situation has improved a lot now.

Many inns, shops, dental shops, restaurants and brothels have sprung up here like mushrooms after rain.

"My lord, do you want to have a drink?"
The master pointed to Piaoxiang Tower not far away and said, "The wine and food here are very delicious. It's a pity not to go."
If he hadn't winked his eyes while talking, Li Wenbin might really have believed it.

"The food and wine here are really good?"
He showed a smile that any man could understand: "Of course, of course. Please come in, my lord. You are exhausted these days. It's time to take a rest and relax."
The two entered Piaoxiang Building shoulder to shoulder, ordered a few small dishes, asked for a jug of wine, chatted while drinking, and felt comfortable.

The master originally wanted to call some girls to accompany him, but Li Wenbin refused - he didn't refuse to play tricks on the spot, but the girls here are all rouge vulgar fans, and they just don't like it.

Besides, Li Wenbin was also afraid that if he really called the girl who accompanied him, if he accidentally lost control and let his eldest grandson know, then he would be looking for trouble.

After drinking for three rounds, Li Wenbin and the master were about to leave when they heard a few men chatting in the next room: "Hey, this time I brought three thousand shi of grain from Yangzhou. I thought I could make a lot of money." Pen, the result is good now."
"Isn't that right? I mortgaged all the land in my home, but I ended up with this result. It's really unsatisfactory!"
"I've heard that the disaster relief and the stabilization of grain prices are presided over by the King of Qin. He transported millions of catties of grain from Qinghe County to make it look like this!"
"Hmph, it's really hateful, this King Qin really deserves to die!"
With a bang, a man angrily thumped on the table.

The master was furious when he heard this, how dare this person curse Li Wenbin like this, how could he bear it.

But he was stopped by Li Wenbin, who shook his head slightly, signaling to the master to stay calm.

Then I heard the man next door continue to say: "Don't worry, you and I are just small shrimps, those big people are more anxious than us."
"Now I don't know how many people in Chang'an City want to let King Qin die. Even if they want to do it, it's not up to you and me."
"Two days ago, I heard the news that someone has paid for the head of the dog king."
"Really? That's the Prince of the Tang Dynasty. Is there really anyone who dares to accept this kind of business?"
"Believe me, money can turn ghosts around. Those rich people almost sold their trousers just to sell their food at a high price, but the king of Qin came out and got stuck."
"Know that cutting off a person's fortune is equivalent to killing their parents. Even if the assassination fails and gets caught, it's better than becoming a pauper all of a sudden!"
After saying this, several people felt much better, as if Li Wenbin's head had fallen to the ground, and immediately began to talk about love affairs.

Li Wenbin knew that there was nothing more to listen to, so he waved his hand at the master.

The master knew how to leave, and after a while, he rushed into the next room with a group of Qin Palace guards. After a burst of shouting and fighting, several people with bruised noses and swollen faces were pushed in front of Li Wenbin.

These few people are already tied up tightly at this time, and one of them is still stubborn: "I don't care who you are, let me go quickly, otherwise you will be unable to eat and walk around!"
Li Wenbin looked at this person with interest: "Listen to the accent, are you from Yangzhou?"
"That's right, the governor of Yangzhou is my father! If you are sensible, let me go. If I'm in a good mood, I can give you a way out."
It seems that these dandies regarded Li Wenbin as a robber, and they were still pretending to be arrogant, and then let him know the dangers of society with a scabbard.

"I'm going to ask you a few questions now, as long as you answer one of them slowly, or if you don't satisfy me, I will cut off one of your fingers, understand?"
"First question, your name, family background."
"Xiang Duo, my father Xiang Ming."
Li Wenbin nodded. This Xiang Ming is indeed the name of the governor of Yangzhou, the son-in-law of the Jinyang Wang family, who was put in this fat position.

After asking a few more questions, Xiang Duo answered happily because he was afraid of experts.

"How much food did you bring from Yangzhou this time?"
"The food for two hundred ships is about fifteen thousand shi."
"Oh, I understand. It turns out that you all want to take advantage of others." Xiang Duo suddenly realized, "If this is the case, it will be much easier. Let me go, and I will guarantee your benefits."
As he said that, Xiang Duo was about to stand up, but was kicked by the master and lay on the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

"Blind your dog eyes, do you know who this is? This is His Royal Highness King Qin!"
Li Wenbin beheaded 420 eight heads in Youzhou in one go, making his reputation spread all over the country.

If two women were involved in a car accident, if it was rumored [-] times, they might turn into two dinosaurs and be killed by an aircraft carrier. Li Wenbin has now been rumored to be a murderous demon king.

Some people say that he is eight feet tall and his waist is also eight feet. Every night, he has to marry a hundred girls. When he eats, he has to eat ten cows and twenty sheep for a meal, and he also needs three sets of children's hearts and livers for drinking. .

If this rumor is true, then Li Wenbin's posthumous titles may be among the worst.

Looking at these men who turned into quails under his feet, Li Wenbin was not interested in learning as much as them.

"Say, who heard that someone is going to assassinate this king?"
Several men looked at Xiang Duo in unison.

"His Royal Highness, the little one is just bragging, you must believe the little one. Think about it, even if someone really wants to assassinate you, how could someone like me know?"
Xiang Duo was so scared that he peed his pants. He was just trying to brag in front of his companions, but he didn't expect that the real master was next door.

It's over now, but I don't know if King Qin will eat the heart of the adults?