The Immortal Emperor is so fertile

Qin State.

Afang Palace.

The lighting array lit up, and the surroundings were as bright as day. The pavilions, towers, bricks and wood were like palaces in the sky!

Zhou Liang and others paced back and forth, looking at the door from time to time, with anxious faces.

Not long ago, the communication talisman left by Qin Tian lit up, and Qin Tian's voice came from inside, saying that he had obtained the pioneering order issued by the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty and would return soon, so he asked them to wait in the palace to share this good news and discuss what to do next.

Another half an hour passed.

Finally, the sound of thunder and lightning came from far away.

Zhou Liang, Han Yang and others knew that Qin Tian was back!

As expected, the dazzling lightning dissipated, revealing Qin Tian's high-spirited face with sword eyebrows and star eyes.

"Haha, everyone is here?"

Qin Tian showed off the pioneering order in his hand: "With this, the Great Qin can legitimately expand its territory!"

Han Yang raised his fist: "Long live the Great Qin!"

Qin Tian: "..."

Li Qi corrected: "The way of heaven is eternal, and the Great Qin will not be destroyed!"

Han Yang nodded heavily.

Zhou Liang thought so too.

As foreign relatives, the more prosperous the Qin State is, the more benefits they will get!

Especially in the world of cultivating immortals.

Everyone's life span is hundreds or thousands of years. It is true that one person's success brings prosperity to all the chickens and dogs!

After showing the pioneering order, Qin Tian began to discuss the war with Zhou Liang and others.

And the food and grass must go before the troops move.

The important thing is that the strength of the Western Rong should not be underestimated. No one knows how many years the war will last after the war starts!

Therefore, the more food and grass, the better!

If it were the secular world, this would be an unsolvable problem.

Apart from the issue of per mu yield, the most difficult thing is actually how to transport the grain to where it is needed!

Therefore, "The Art of War" emphasizes that in the art of war, one must have a thousand chariots, a thousand leather chariots, a hundred thousand soldiers, and a thousand miles of food supply. The internal and external expenses, the expenses of guests, the materials of glue and paint, and the maintenance of chariots and armor will cost a thousand gold coins a day, and then a hundred thousand troops can be raised!

Fighting is about money!

But the world of cultivating immortals is different.

Qin Tian took out ten mountain and sea bags and lined them up on the table.

These are storage magic weapons.

They can hold a mountain and a sea!

Any storage magic weapon can easily store food and military supplies for a million troops for a year!

Zhou Liang was overjoyed.

Li Qi raised his thumb and praised generously: "Your Excellency has prepared for a rainy day. I admire you!"

Han Yang picked up one of the mountain and sea bags and took a look at it, then looked at another one, and then the remaining ones, and then said with a strange look on his face: "It's too early to be happy, family members..."

Zhou Liang: "..."

Li Qi: "..."

Han Yang raised the mountain and sea bag in his hand: "Empty. Those are all!"

At this moment, including Minister of Agriculture Li Fugui, National Commandant Wu Yuanshao, Imperial College Priest Fan Jin and others, all cast their eyes on Qin Tian.

They had only one thought.

Unreliable!

After all, everyone thought that the Shanhai bag was full of food and military supplies...

Qin Tian spread his hands: "I originally wanted to buy food in Fenghao City, but when I asked the price, I gave up..."

Zhou Liang frowned and asked: "May I ask, sir, how much is the price of food in Fenghao City?"

Qin Tian recalled: "Millet is 300 coins per stone, rice is 250 coins per stone..."

"It's really expensive!"

Li Qi nodded slightly: "The price of food in Fenghao City is about twice as expensive as that in Huangzhou! The price of food in Zhenhuang City is the highest in Huangzhou , rice is only 120 to 30 coins per stone..."

"This year, Huai'an Prefecture has a good harvest, and the price of wheat is less than 100 coins per stone!"

"It is wise for the prince not to buy food in Fenghao City!"

Qin Tian smiled and nodded: "I think so too. Although Dingzhou is prosperous, it has a large population, especially many wealthy merchants and nobles, so the price is naturally much higher than that of Huangzhou!"

"So, your next task is to take the money to buy food!"

As he spoke, he took out more than a dozen boxes of spirit stones and jewelry from the Qiankun Ring.

These are rewards from the emperor.

After all, the giant Fangfeng clan that he presented to the ancestral temple was shocking enough to make the emperor gain a lot of reputation, and he had made contributions to the Qingyun Sect, so the emperor naturally had to express his gratitude!

Li Qi smiled.

He is Si Tu, the chief steward of Qin State, so he naturally knows the family background of Qin State...

How to say it...

After Qin Tian promoted free medical care and taught children to learn literature and martial arts for free, the treasury, which had little savings, became even emptier. When the old rat came, he had to move overnight with tears...

So, these spiritual stones and jewels really solved the urgent problem!

But the army spends thousands of gold every day, and this money is definitely not enough!

Li Qiwei sighed invisibly, wanting to say something but stopping.

Zhou Liang and Han Yang looked at Qin Tian in unison. Although they didn't say anything, they seemed to say thousands of words in silence.

Well, I just want Qin Tian to donate generously!

Qin State is poor, but Qin Tian is rich!

Now that the national war is imminent, Qin Tian, ​​the king of Qin, has no reason to stay out!

So...

My little treasury...Qin Tian sighed in his heart, but he could do nothing.

But just as he was about to explode the gold coins, his eyes suddenly lit up and he couldn't help but smile.

"Three days later."

"I want to take a concubine. Remember to send out invitations to invite wealthy merchants and gentry from all over the country to come to the banquet!"

"Yes, and the nearby marquises!"

...

Zhou Liang was full of confusion.

Han Yang showed a look of sudden enlightenment and raised his thumb: "There is a way to make money, there is a way to make money!"

No other reason, you have to give gifts when you come to the banquet.

Li Qi asked with a smile: "I wonder if the concubine you are taking this time is a famous lady or a fairy from the sect?"

"Shen Jianping, the outer sect steward of Qingyun Sect!"

Qin Tian raised his eyebrows: "When I went to Fenghao City, I went with Linjiang Hou. We made a marriage alliance on the way. After returning to Qin, I will come to propose marriage within half a month and marry Hongdou sister to Qin!"

"So, remember to tell them not to leave first..."

"Two banquets!"

...

Zhou Liang was stunned.

Han Yang was stunned.

Li Qi was silent.

Li Fugui, Wu Yuanshao, Fan Jin and others looked at each other.

Envy.

Jealousy.

I wish my soul could penetrate Qin Tian.

All kinds of emotions lingered in their hearts.

Another concubine!

Or two in a row!

But there is no way, Qin Tian is not only good-looking, but also rich and powerful, and his cultivation level is improving at an absurdly fast speed!

Such a person will naturally have many women who want to marry him!

Therefore, even if Qin Tian said that he would take the emperor's sister or daughter as a concubine one day, they would not be surprised at all!

Qin Tian felt the call of the concubine in the back house.

So, he waved his hand.

"Let's all go!"

As soon as the voice fell, he disappeared in an instant.

A short separation is better than a new marriage.

For three consecutive days, Qin Tian did not leave the bedroom.

But the room was very lively and full of spring.

A group of Yingying and Yanyan came and went, and came and went. Although they had different faces and makeup, they all staggered when they left, their legs trembled, and their expressions were full of being played...