The first Taoist priest of the Tang Dynasty

Zhong Wen didn't know about these things, but Li Jing informed them.

However, the old man named Qu Boyong in front of Zhong Wen belonged to the royal family of Gaochang. Hearing his name, one knew that he should belong to the same generation as Qu Boya.

However, his words that were incompatible with the power of the Tang Dynasty did not make Zhong Wen care.

In a word, even if he killed him himself, Gao Chang and Tang Guo would still stand on opposite sides in the end.

For such a small country as Gaochang, if he didn't try to please both sides, he would have been swallowed up long ago, so there is no such thing as Gaochang now.

"Incompatibility? I really want to see what you said about inconsistency. Since you have told me your name, then I promise what I just said and spare your life, but..." Zhong Wen said nothing. After that, the figure has moved.

Zhong Wen moved straight towards Qu Boyong, even the meteorite sword in his hand was out of its sheath.

Seeing that Zhong Wen hadn't finished speaking, Qu Boyong jumped on him, and quickly got up, ready to escape.

"Want to run? Did you ask me if I have a sword?" Zhong Wen shouted when Qu Boyong wanted to run, and threw the sword in his hand.

The Meteorite Sword flies away.

When Qu Boyong saw Zhong Wen coming with a sword thrown, he had to adjust his body to avoid the sharp sword thrown by Zhong Wen.

However, he forgot that he was in mid-air, and it was simply delusional to want to avoid Zhong Wen's swift and sharp sword.

With a sound of "pushing", Qu Boyong's leg was hit by the sword, and he fell from mid-air.

"Despicable." Qu Boyong stood up as soon as he fell to the ground, looked at the leg injury, found that the hamstring was broken, and glared at Zhong Wen.

Zhong Wen picked up the Meteorite Sword and rushed over again.

"choke choke, choke choke"

After several strokes, Qu Boyong was repeatedly injured by Zhong Wen.

The tendons in the arms and legs were severed by Zhong Wen, and blood spurted out.

"Ah..." Qu Boyong didn't expect that he couldn't even resist Zhong Wen's five moves, and he was already broken by the opponent, lying on the ground and crying.

And Zhong Wen looked coldly at Qu Boyong on the ground and said: "Didn't you just say that you wanted to kill me? Didn't you just say that you are incompatible with my Tang Dynasty? I didn't intend to be your enemy, but I just passed by Gaochang, but that's all. But people brought me here, ready to kill me, now it seems that you have not mastered your kung fu."

"Hmph, little boy of the Tang Dynasty, you killed my disciple, and now you are hurting me again. You and I are at odds with Zhong Kui." Qu Boyong glared at Zhong Wen angrily at this time, his eyes were full of anger.

"Inconsistent? Where can you go? I promised to spare your life, then I, Zhong Kui, will do it. I don't need to kill you, but I can still do it if you are crippled." Zhong Wen put away the meteoric iron sword , approached Qu Boyong one step further, and said calmly.

"How dare you!" Qu Boyong was furious when he heard that Zhong Wen said he was going to abolish him.

If it is true that Zhong Wen abolishes him, then the 70 years of practice in this life have come to an end, which is more painful than killing him.

None of the people who have achieved the innate state would want their cultivation base to be abolished in their entire life. This is the way to extinguish their cultivation, and likewise, it is also the way to extinguish their longevity.

"There is nothing in this world that I dare not. I was born in the Jianghu, and things in the Jianghu will always have no rules. If there are rules, why can masters from the Western Regions enter my Tang Kingdom at any time? If there are rules in this world, masters will not Kill ordinary people at will, if there are rules, you are not a royal family, but a person who hides from the world." Zhong Wen doesn't know any rules.

After walking in the rivers and lakes for so many years, Zhong Wen certainly knew that the rules had already been broken, so why should there be rules?

In Zhong Wen's eyes, these rules really do not exist.

Just like some time ago, the second master in the Western Regions broke into the Chaka camp and killed ten people in a row. If this is the rule, then the masters in the world can kill and hack at will.

"You can't destroy me, you can't destroy me." When Qu Boyong saw Zhong Wen approaching, his eyes were full of fear.

His hands and feet were injured by the Meteorite Sword in Zhong Wen's hands, and even his tendons were broken. He didn't even have a chance to crawl, and he had no other way to escape except with his eyes.

As far as the tendons in his limbs were broken, he, Qu Boyong, was not worried at all, but if his cultivation in this life was abolished, that would be the most terrifying thing.

There was still a smile on Zhong Wen's face, but the inner energy in his body turned, and he suddenly stretched out a hand, and took several shots towards Qu Boyong's lower abdomen.

"Bang bang bang..."

"Ah... I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you! My cultivation, my realm, my..." Qu Boyong's cultivation was abolished by Zhong Wen's palms, and his internal energy was scattered. , his dantian was exploded, and from then on, he was no different from an ordinary person.

The change came so suddenly, at this moment, he was filled with anger and grief.

"I've spared your life. Whether you live or die in the future depends on your fate." Zhong Wen promised him not to kill him, so he would naturally abide by it.

As soon as Zhong Wen finished speaking, he jumped out of Gaochang City.

At this moment, the soldiers in the distance woke up from being shocked, and rushed towards Qu Boyong.

Zhong Wen wasn't worried about Qu Boyong's future.

What is there for Zhong Wen to care about a deposed person?

Whether there is anyone in this world who can reshape the dantian and meridians, Zhong Wen doesn't know, but presumably there is none.

According to what Zhong Wen learned from Shadow, it is basically impossible to reshape the dantian and meridians.

Zhong Wen, who left the capital of Gaochang, did not go to the Western Regions.

Now that we have arrived in Gaochang, we naturally have to see Bai Diezi.

Bai Diezi, also called cotton, is a good thing for Zhong Wen.

For myself, or for Lizhou, or for the people of Tang, this is a great product.

As far as Zhong Wen knew, Gaochang State was the land of Bai Diezi.

Now that I have come to Gaochang country, I have to find out what is going on, so I can send someone over to get some Baidiezi seeds back.

Maybe it won't make a difference in one year, but after a few years, Lizhou will also be able to produce white dippers. In this case, the clothes of the people in Lizhou will be greatly improved.

In the afternoon, Zhong Wen came to a village.

"Old man, may I ask if you have a kind of white dipper here?" Zhong Wen saw an old man and hurried over to inquire.

"Little brother is a foreigner, right? Of course we also grow baizizi, but there are few of them. Do you want to buy baizizi?" The old man saw that Zhong Wen was carrying a burden and a sword tied behind his back. You can tell he is a foreigner.

The people of Gaochang Kingdom are not different from Tang Kingdom and Gaochang Kingdom. They live a very ordinary life. They don't care about hatred and resentment, they only care about their own lives.

In fact, ordinary people, where do so many national righteousness come from, they don't even know the words, and they don't have ideological indoctrination. Even if Zhong Wen is from the Tang Dynasty, they don't care.

Of course, if Zhong Wen was a Turk, they would be nervous and afraid.

But Zhong Wen was from the Tang Dynasty. To the old man, the people from the Tang Dynasty were much easier to deal with than the Turkic people, and the people from the Tang Dynasty had never bullied them, let alone burning, killing and looting.

"Old man, I can't buy white dippers now. I came here just to ask, so I can buy some white diners from you next year." Zhong Wen said after saluting.

Chapter 541 It's a big deal

"How many white dippers do you want to buy, little brother? Although we don't have many here, we still have some." After hearing this, the old man asked cautiously.

Although, this Baidiezi is not a remarkable product.

But this thing is considered a very special product in Gaochang country, and it is also stuffed in the clothes of ordinary people to ensure that it is not cold in winter.

Only those rich and noble families will ask people to spin white folds to make quilts.

As for weaving into cloth, it is very rare.

Because of the complicated process and the wages of hiring people, many people have already been repelled.

In this era, the seeds of Baidiezi are difficult to obtain, which is already the current state.

Without the appearance of cotton gins, the utilization rate of cotton is really low.

As for Zhong Wen, when he was an electrician in his previous life, he helped a friend repair a cotton gin. It can only be said that Zhong Wen still remembered a little bit, but he almost forgot the details.

Otherwise, Zhong Wen would have to be like the general public, and would probably have nothing to do when he met Bai Diezi.

"Old man, the quantity I want may not be just a few, but a large number of white dice, at least tens of thousands of catties in the early stage." Zhong Wen replied to the old man.

"What? Tens of thousands of catties? Little brother, you didn't lie to me?" The old man almost jumped up when he heard Zhong Wen's words.

Tens of thousands of catties, this amount is not something their village can handle.

Furthermore, the yield of this baidiezi was not high in the first place, and its weight was still light. The amount of tens of thousands of catties was no longer what their village could provide.

Based on the number of households in their village, it is estimated that at most one or two thousand catties can be provided, but if it is really tens of thousands of catties, then the field must be planted for at least one season to have such a harvest.

However, it is impossible for them to really plant some white dippers just because of Zhong Wen's words.

Grain is still the mainstream in this era, and it is also a product that will not be given up. Even if Baidizi is so expensive that a catty is exchanged for a gold, these farmers will still plant most of the grain.

"Of course, you can tell that I'm a foreigner. To be honest, I'm from Tang country. This time I came to Gaochang country to see the market of Baidiezi. I'll send someone over to buy tens of thousands of catties next year." Bai Diezi, if you have it here, I will buy it from you." Zhong Wen replied affirmatively.

"Yes, yes, yes, we don't have them in our village, but we must have them in the nearby villages. Brother, are you sure you want tens of thousands of catties of white dippers next year?" After listening to the old man, he said yes several times, and then I'm afraid that this business will be gone in a blink of an eye.

Of course, he still couldn't believe Zhong Wen's words.

As far as the current market price of Baidiezi is only more than [-] yuan a catty, of course, this is the price of Gaochang Kingdom.

If it is sold to other places, the price will of course be higher, maybe fifty cents a catty is not a problem.

"Old man, you may not believe what I am saying now, but you understand that when the spring begins, I will definitely send people over. If you are willing to plant some, I will pay in advance with food or money next year. At that time, you will not There will be worries about the future because of the lack of food." Zhong Wen could not prove that he really wanted tens of thousands of catties of Baidiezi, so he could only explain the situation first.

"Okay, okay, little brother, haven't you asked your name?" After hearing Zhong Wen's words, the old man felt more hopeful in his heart.

"Old man, my surname is Zhong, you can just call me Xiaowen." Zhong Wen responded.

Zhong Wen generally respects ordinary people.

Even though the old man in front of him is from Gaochang, he still knows from his appearance that he is of the Han race.

Being both Han Chinese and peasants, Zhong Wen still has the respect he deserves.

Therefore, when Zhong Wen introduced himself, he also introduced himself as a junior.

Both lives were from peasant households. Even though Zhong Wen is now a nobleman in Tang, he is still a peasant at heart.

On this point, even if Zhong Wen is crowned king, Zhong Wen still considers himself a farmer.

"It turned out to be little brother Zhong, let's go, let's go to my house and drink a bowl of water." The old man got Zhong Wen's response, and hurriedly invited Zhong Wen to his house.

Zhong Wen was not polite, and followed the old man forward.

"Zi'er, come out quickly and meet the guests." The old man shouted to his family as soon as they arrived home with Zhong Wen.

As soon as his words fell, several people rushed out of the room.

"Zi'er, this is the distinguished guest, little brother Zhong, hurry up and salute." The old man pulled a man and other members of his family to salute Zhong Wen.

"You don't need to do this." Zhong Wen saw people saluting to him, and most of them were women, so he quickly returned the salute.

In the old man's family, besides the words he shouted, there are two grandchildren, and the others belong to women.

But a young woman was very shy when she saw Zhong Wen.

This young woman looked about fifteen or sixteen years old.

At this age, I already knew about the relationship between men and women.

The policies implemented by Gaochang State were almost the same as those of Tang State.

Men must be married before the age of 20, and women must be married before.

If you don't get married, you will be fined at that time, and maybe you and your elders will be dragged to jail.

Men between the ages of 16 and 20 need to pay marriage tax during this period, that is, single tax.

And women, between the ages of 15 and [-], also need to pay marriage tax.

Although not much, it is definitely an expense for ordinary farmers.

Moreover, those matchmakers would also come to the door from time to time to say kisses or something.

If Zhong Wen hadn't gotten married in his 20s, those matchmakers would probably be able to step down the threshold of his family.

It doesn't matter whether Zhong Wen is a nobleman or an ordinary citizen, if at that time, Zhong Wen has not yet married, the official media will also come to the door.

Gaochang, because it was a regime established by the Han people, so Gaochang Kingdom, like Tang Kingdom, taught Confucianism, learned Chinese, and even etiquette and so on were exactly the same.

As for that shy young woman, although she didn't know Zhong Wen, but after being introduced by her grandfather and seeing how handsome Zhong Wen was, she naturally became shy.

"Brother Zhong, my family is poor, please don't dislike him." Seeing that Zhong Wen hadn't entered his house, the old man guessed that Zhong Wen saw that his family was poor.

"Old man, I'm too worried. My family was originally from a peasant family. Later, I entered the imperial court and became a small official. However, I am also from a peasant family. I was also poor when I was young, and I couldn't even afford to eat." Zhong Wen replied with a smile.

Zhong Wen said so, in order to shorten the distance between the two sides.

"It turns out that little brother Zhong is an official of the Tang Dynasty, then...I...this..." After hearing this, the old man felt a little uncomfortable and didn't know how to reply.

"Old man, you are from Gaochang country, and I am from Tang country. I, a petty official, can't control you here. This time, I just came to see Bai Diezi, and I asked the old man to show me Bai Diezi." Let's see." Seeing that the old man was a little nervous, Zhong Wen quickly explained.

"Okay, I'll go get Bai Diezi right now." After hearing the words, the old man came to his senses.

Fortunately, Zhong Wen is not an official of Gaochang State, otherwise, he would be really scared.

The people are afraid of officials and officials, no matter whether it is in Tang State or Gaochang State, this is the case.