I’m Almost At Immortal Ascension, You Say You Want Me To Be The Prince?

Chapter 33 The eighteen-year-old sky is full of passion!

Dingxiang County.

Also called the capital of the Northern Sui Dynasty.

Why is it called the capital of Northern Sui Dynasty?

Because the surname here is Yang.

Yang from the former Da Sui Group's Yang Group.

Yang Zhengdao.

The grandson of the former chairman of the Da Sui Group Yang Guangxiao.

Although the Da Sui Group was acquired by the Datang Group more than a decade ago, Mr. Yang, who has a large family, still left some assets for future generations.

Mr. Xiao Yang's wife, Queen Xiao, gathered some funds, and then took his grandson Yang Zhengdao decisively to withdraw from the Central Plains, and opened a branch in the Monan area, which is not shit, which is now the Beisui Group.

In the early stage of opening a branch, the conditions were difficult, but Empress Xiao overcame the difficulties and found an angel investor for the company.

It's just that the investor's character is not very good, and the unspoken rules are her.

But Empress Xiao didn't cry, stood up and continued to lull up.

For the benefit of the company, she sacrificed herself.

This angel investor is Jie Li Khan, the prairie bully Ashina aggressive.

But unfortunately, now the investor has run away.

As soon as the investor ran away, the Beisui Group collapsed instantly.

Before the Li Jing people arrived, there was already a leading party to express a welcome, a warm welcome!

Yang Zhengdao and Empress Xiao directly fainted in the latrine.

Li Jing rode a tall horse, majestic acceptance of the leading party's kneeling lick.

"Duke Wei is on top, Fanbang Xiaomin Kang Sumi kowtows, and he leads the warriors of the Kangsu tribe to beg for surrender!"

The buddy named Kang Sumi in front of him was one of the more powerful leaders, and he was also the first to open the city gate and escort Yang Zhengdao and Empress Xiao to surrender.

For dogs like this kind of insight, Li Jing naturally has to show some kindness, otherwise how to attract other dogs.

I saw Li Jing nodded with a smile, "Kang Su Teqin exempted him."

"Xie Weiguo!"

"Kansut is diligent toward the heavens, and Sage, the heart of Zhao Zhao, already knows."

Li Jing said while dismounting his horse to lift him up, and continued to laugh, "From then on, General Kangsu has been my Datang citizen. My Lord has recommended to his Majesty General Kangsu as the governor of Bei'an Prefecture."

"Xie Weiguo's support." Kang Sumi knelt again excitedly.

Naturally, Li Jing was polite again. In short, Rivers and Lakes talked about each other. If they came out, who wouldn't know this skill.

Then, due to the benefits gained by Kang Sumi's surrender, many vacillating grassland tribes instantly knelt down and called Dad Li Jing, just like dogs smelling the scent.

After all, the steppe tribes are not the same as the centralized rule of the Central Plains. They belong to a loose alliance.

In theory, the boss is the grassland bully Asina, but in fact, except for the core Turkic tribe.

The other tribes are all in their own right, but they listen to the aggressive slogans of Dage Ashina when they fight.

But now that Dage is taking the lead and running away with the bucket, these little brothers don't have to kneel and call Dad.

Kang Sumi, the elder of the Kangsu family, was the first leading party to kneel and lick, and he was very conscious of the leading party. As soon as Li Jing arrived at the boundary of Dingxiang, Kang Sumi ran directly to kneel and lick, "Papa Li, go here..."

Therefore, Li Jing broke Dingxiang City basically without a single soldier.

Then, on the Chang'an City side, in order to sing the great victory of breaking Dingxiang City this time.

Kong Jijiu set up an assignment.

Each person writes a poem praising the motherland.

When Li Mu first heard this request, the corners of his mouth twitched and twitched.

Full of the sense of sight of writing in the previous life.

"Big Brother, how do you write this poem?"

"Yeah, Big Brother, it's okay to ask the little brother to kill the Turkic barbarians, write poetry? Why not kill me!"

Since Yuchi Baolin and Cheng Chubi knew that they were going to write poems, their faces were as dark as they were during the Ching Ming Festival the whole afternoon.

In terms of their underdeveloped brain structures, it is indeed difficult for them to write poetry with such a difficult task.

In fact, Li Mu himself doesn't know how to write poems, but he can copy when he has to.

After all, a crossing dog can’t copy poems, it’s a crossing dog. Isn’t that a basic exercise?

At this moment, Yuchi Baolin slapped her thigh fiercely, "Or go to Pingkangfang to buy one?""Yes, it's good, but it's a bit expensive. I only pay for a month. I can't afford it, and I can't afford it."

"Yes, those poor and poor in Pingkangfang, the poems are not very well written, and the asking price is still high. Those who bully me will not write them by themselves."

When Li Mu heard this, his eyes lit up.

"Dalang, Saburo, what did you just say? Can you still sell poems for money?"

"Yes, Big Brother, an ordinary poetry manuscript, usually the price is not lower than the consistent price, if it is above the standard, at least the beginning of the ten consistent."

"What if it's super standard?"

"Big Brother joked. If it is a super-standard poem, who will sell it, he must use it to make a scroll!"

Investment bank rolls are similar to investment resumes, all for the purpose of getting a satisfactory position.

It's just that the investment bank rolls are for civil servants.

It doesn't mean that you can be a civil servant directly, it is just a stepping stone to prove that you are talented.

If luck is favored by some big guy and gives you a py deal in private, then you will take off.

Li Mu doesn't care about the question of whether or not he can do it. It is only a matter of time before he becomes an official.

But the point is, he didn't know that writing poetry could make money like this before!

What are you waiting for? Daddy is full of talents.

So Li Mu took Yuchi Baolin and Cheng Chubi, and the three of them rushed to Pingkangfang.

What is Pingkangfang?

If it sounds good, it's called the Land of Merry Yabuze, if it sounds bad, it's called the Red Light District.

What scale is the largest red light district in Chang'an City? For details, please refer to a Wanwan.

Wubenfang and Pingkangfang were only separated by one street, and the three of them soon came to the legendary land of Xuanze.

"Is this Pingkangfang?" As a migrant worker, Li Mu asked curiously.

"Yes, Big Brother, isn't it lively?"

Li Mu took a look. It was more than lively, there were so many people like dogs.

Choosing people gathered together, eloquent pointing the country.

What is the selection?

They are some scholars who enter Beijing to gain fame and prepare to become civil servants.

These people have one thing in common, that is, most pockets are cleaner than their faces.

But I just like to pretend to be here.

As for why you like to pretend to be here?

To put it bluntly, these are the people! What should I do if I want money but no money, power but no power, but want to have sex for nothing? You can only rely on the few ounces of ink in your stomach!

So I wrote a few sour poems every day to pretend that I had nothing to do, and I clearly wanted to be an official in my dreams, but wrote about unintentional official careers and indifferent to fame and fortune.

What are you doing in Chang'an? Hurry up and pack your things and go back to your hometown!

But sometimes, if you pretend to be pretended, you can really prostitute a few spring nights for nothing.

Because it is true that some small Big sis likes this tune.

Once a small Big sis thinks that you can be forced to pretend, not only can you prostitute for nothing, but even give you some gold and silver treasures!

Maybe the whole person will be given to you for nothing. In their own words, it means that talents match beautiful women.

Therefore, in Datang, writing poems and acting is a noble and fashionable art career.

The three of Li Mu rode a white horse and entered slowly through the north gate of Pingkangfang.

There are three alleys in Beimen that all provide this kind of special service, commonly known as Beili.

"Big Brother, these little ladies wear so little, aren't they cold?"

Cheng Chubi was visiting the red light district for the first time, and his eyes were full of curiosity.

After all, this buddy is only 12 years old.

Although Li Mu is also 12 years old, but! He is not 12 years old deep in his soul, so he is fairly calm.

In contrast, Yuchi Baolin is an old driver.

I saw him with a lewd smile and said, "San Lang is rare and weird. I will take you to that more exciting place another day, which will open your eyes for you."

"What a stimulus?" Cheng Chubi had a silly and innocent expression on his face.

"In one sentence, everything can be done, and there are stunts..."

puff!

Li Mu directly sprayed out old blood.

You are only 18 years old in Sao Nian, OK?

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