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Killing too many people is always unavoidable.

Just imagine, when you never forget your enemies, once you have the opium ""

If you don't give it to him, who will you give it to.

"You bastard, what the hell is this Wangyou, don't give me an appetite."

Tang Feng's expression kept changing, Tang Wang couldn't hold back after all, and asked.

"Your Majesty, this Wangyou does have the effect of suppressing headaches. In this regard, the King of Lingnan... is not lying, but..."

Tang Feng pondered for a moment, and then spoke out.

"but what"

Seeing Tang Feng hesitated to speak, Tang Wang and Li Er said with some displeasure.

Suffering from wind disease, every attack caused him unbearable pain. Hearing that this medicine could suppress it, Tang Wang was a little moved, but seeing Tang Feng's appearance, it was clearly not such a simple matter.

"When I was in the countryside, I heard an old gentleman in the village mention this drug, saying that Wangyou is a poison from hell, and it suppresses pain. It is just a side effect of it. Its real effect can make people sink into it. Unable to extricate themselves, in the end, died of madness."

"If this thing spreads in the Tang Dynasty, the people of the Tang Dynasty will be corrupted by it. Let alone men farming and women weaving, going to battle to kill the enemy, there is no foreign enemy. Just forgetting worries is enough to make them self-destruct perish."

Tang Wang did not hide anything, and described the terrible harm of opium.

Thinking of the period in later generations, when opium was rampant, and Huaxia was branded as the sick man of East Asia, he felt uncontrollable anger in his heart.

This matter must be eradicated from the root.

"This Wangyou is really as scary as you say"

Tang Wang Li Er was still a little unwilling to give up, and asked with a strange expression on his face.

"Everything I said is true. If your majesty doesn't believe it, you can find someone to test it out. When the time comes, you can find out freely."

In order to put an end to this... Your Majesty's fluke mentality, Tang Feng did not hide anything.

Ever since he heard about Wangyou from Rong Dequan, Tang Feng immediately thought of this place.

So, after the banquet is over, make up your mind to come.

Speaking of this, Tang Feng didn't say any more, he believed that this...great king would make the right decision.

After staying in Daming Palace for a while, Tang Feng left.

Such a solemn warning to the king of Tang was well thought out.

Tang Wang Li Er is a great king, the Great Tang is in his hands, he really does not want to see such a great king ruined by opium.

More importantly, he also needs to think for himself.

The prince Li Chengqian was in the Marquis's mansion, although he is already in a high position, but in a short period of time, it is not enough to compare with those... families with profound background.

As far as the present is concerned, Tang Wang Li Er is in power, for him, there are only advantages and no disadvantages.

In the palace of the Marquis.

Tang Feng lay on the soft couch, his mind was full of thoughts.

The opium that should have been far away in the west is definitely impossible to get into the hands of Lingnan people for no reason. There should be someone else behind the scenes. The Lingnan soil king is just a knife in his hand.

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The night is getting darker.

The whole world fell silent again.

the second day.

Tang Feng is still there: In the mansion, there is news from the people below.

The Lingnan soil king, as well as the leaders and warriors of various tribes, were all imprisoned in the sky prison.

Of course, it wasn't Tang Feng's family who got the news, those..... the important officials in the court, who didn't have a few eyes and ears, all knew about it.

The day before, the two sides were still smiling, but now, such a change happened suddenly...Many ministers expressed their confusion.

However, anyone could see that the emperor was furious.

For a time, the entire city of Chang'an was filled with gloomy clouds and mist.

The former prince's orphan finally got the bad news, and the foolproof plan to contribute to Wangyou failed.

He also couldn't figure out how this foreign object, which had never appeared in the Central Plains, could be seen through.

It is true that the Central Plains people do not know about opium, but Tang Feng, who came from a later generation, has enough understanding of... this heart-wrenching disaster for the Chinese people.

Perhaps, no matter how hard he thinks about it, he can't think of this.

His eyes fixed on the direction of Daming Palace, his handsome face was full of ferocity.

This is his coveted plan to make Tang Wang Li Er unable to live or die. Originally, he wanted to see the wailing from Daming Palace, but unfortunately, everything has just begun and it is over.

Chang'an City can't stay any longer.

He knew that Lingnan people would confess him without hesitation when they encountered such a calamity.

Thinking of wandering outside again like a wild dog, the uncontrollable anger in his heart rushed upwards.

"I will be back again."

He muttered something to himself in a low voice, and his ferocious face calmed down again.

He has failed too many times, the accumulation of time, the hatred in his heart, more and more.

5's strong, but never give up.

Naturally, Tang Feng couldn't notice this small corner of the huge Chang'an City.

However, as the order was issued, the huge intelligence agency under the Marquis Mansion began to operate completely.

Since he has already intervened in this matter, he will naturally not withdraw in the middle of it.

Lingnan people are just a knife, and the black hand behind the scenes is the most terrifying.

in the afternoon.

When Chang'an City was full of turmoil, Tang Feng took Zhao Ping and Zhen Ping out.

Perhaps, other people didn't understand the reason for King Tang's sudden rage, and he was trembling in his heart, but he knew it well, naturally, without any worries.

A group of people rode war horses, left Chang'an City, and rushed to Nanshan Zhuangzi.

Chapter 712: Dragons have reverse scales, touching them will kill you

Before heading to Silla, the potatoes in Nanshan Zhuangzi had entered the final potato-bearing period. According to the time, now, it should be the time to receive the goods.

Potato.

This is not a very good food in later generations, but in this barren era, it is completely different.

In today's Tang Dynasty, the national power is booming. In fact, it is very common for the people at the bottom to not have enough to eat and not to wear warm clothes.

There is no way around this, the feudal dynasty for thousands of years, the history of China has been advancing, but in terms of science and technology, it is far behind.

Food has always been the most important thing, and it is also the most concerned thing of the kings of all dynasties.

If anyone can solve this problem and let the people no longer go hungry, then this great contribution will be enough to benefit them for a lifetime.

Man Shuo is the king in the palace, even... the people of the world, who have received this kindness and benefits, will firmly remember it in their hearts.

The people in the lower class are the poorest and most contented people in the world. They don't have too many extravagant demands, they only want to survive in peace and stability.

These people may not have the strength to restrain a chicken, but when everyone is united, the power that can erupt is terrifying.

Water can carry a boat and capsize it.

If it can relieve the suffering of the people in the world, even if something happens, it will be a huge protective umbrella.

Nanshan Zhuangzi.

With the arrival of summer, this village, surrounded by mountains and rivers, is lush and green.

Just as Tang Feng and his party stepped into it, the cool wind rushed towards them, blowing away the sultry aura on their bodies.

The irritability in my heart also disappeared with the wind.

Among the fields, farmers are busy.

"Lord Hou."

Tang Bei, who was Zhuangzi's chief steward, quickly walked up to him.

Tang Feng nodded, got off his horse, followed his gaze, and walked towards the farmers' busy fields, Tang Bei followed closely behind.

"It seems that the potatoes are ripe, how is the harvest?"

King Tang didn't turn his head, and said calmly.

From the first crop of potatoes planted last year to the present wave, which has nearly [-] mu of land planted, he has been paying attention.

As long as this wave of harvest is good, with the characteristics of high yield of potatoes, he will be able to harvest tens of millions of catties of potatoes.

Tens of millions of catties, what kind of concept is that.

Assuming that an adult consumes two catties of grain per day, it is enough to consume 10 people for more than half a year.

This is still the only way out.

With the strong adaptability of potatoes, coupled with the growth cycle of the next month, it can be said that as long as there are tens of millions of potatoes, even if there is a drought or famine, there will be no situation.

"Master Hou, the farmers are already busy. According to the harvest, one mu can produce sixty or seventy 607 shi."

Tang Bei said with some excitement.

He didn't know where his Lord Marquis got such a powerful crop, but from the output of potatoes, he knew that with this thing, he would no longer have to worry about eating.

Tang Feng smiled lightly upon hearing this.

Sixty-seventy-607 shi, that is, six or seven thousand,, catty, this is not a small amount for the strong output of potatoes.

However, thinking that this Nanshan Zhuangzi used to be the former Huangzhuang, and the land in it is all that high-quality land, I feel relieved.

Walking among the fields, the breeze is blowing, and the whole person feels a lot more empty.

Seeing Tang Feng's passing figure, many farmers bowed respectfully to salute, and then threw themselves into the fields again.

This is not a ceremony for... Zhuangzi's master, it comes from the worship in their hearts.

In the past, they endured bullying and suffered unspeakably, but since Tang Feng took over the manor, he not only... paid off their debts, but also returned the harvest of the fields,

Give some of it to them.

It's not that Tang Feng's Madonna's heart is overflowing, but that, as a person of later generations, he understands better that endless squeezing is always a bad strategy, so that these farmers are willing to invest in it spontaneously, and those who receive the goods are far better than endless squeezes. squeeze more.

For Tang Feng's purpose, these... the farmers will not think too much about it.

As the most down-to-earth peasants, what they can see is that they can have enough food and have surplus food at home, which is the happiest thing for them.

And this is all given to them by this... Marquis.

They cherish the present day very much, therefore, they will pay [-]% of their efforts without being forced by anyone.

Carloads of potatoes were packed and transported to the grain depot in Zhuangzi.

Between the fields, I stayed for a long time.

As the sky gradually darkened, Tang Feng left here.

In Chang'an City, there is still a panic.

Teams of neat Jinwu Guard troops appeared in every street in the city, and anyone could tell that something big had happened.

However, this situation only lasted for two days, and Chang'an City once again returned to its former calm.

Tang Feng knew that the main envoy behind that scene, since he was able to get opium from the far west to the Central Plains, how could he be caught like this.

This is simply not something that can be done by one person. Behind it, there must be a force or a team.

990 Tang Wang's fury needs to be vented, and those Lingnan people in the prison can only become scapegoats.

Even if they don't have any intention of rebellion, just knowing people and framing the emperor is enough to destroy the nine clans.

Datang still needed Lingnan, and did not even punish it.

Tang Wang Li Er sent envoys to Lingnan to appease the people in Jiuqu and Eighteen Villages, and selected a new Tuwang from the close descendants of Meng Zhan to help him manage the people in Lingnan and make them return to their hearts.