Training Tai Sui

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Or in a few hundred years, the country of Wa will not pose any threat to the Great Sui Dynasty, but Qin Feng feels that it should be a small tail now to lead Yang Guang's ambition to the right path, instead of being the same as in the original history. A prodigal.

"I heard that the amount of silver produced in the Wa Kingdom is huge, much more than that of my Sui Dynasty..."

Who doesn't like white silver?

Yang Guang was taught a lesson, but he finally understood what Qin Feng meant, so he comforted him: "Brother Ziyu, don't worry, since the year before last, the Emperor Father ordered the Wa Kingdom to pay tribute every five years, and the mission should not exceed 200 people. There is no limit to the number of people who come to study."

Qin Feng nodded first, and then said with disgust: "I would rather feed the pigs with the food grown by the people of the Sui Dynasty, than give a little to those Japanese people who are not as good as pigs and dogs. As for the students... well, I would rather Lecture to Dahei, and I don’t want to teach them a single word!”

Yang Guang didn't expect that Qin Feng hated the Japanese people even more than the foreigners in the grassland, so he tentatively said: "According to Brother Ziyu, we should treat the Japanese people..."

Qin Feng smiled slightly and said meaningfully: "Silver is a good thing, why don't you use it for yourself?"

Yang Guang suddenly said: "Brother Ziyu means..."

"If you see it, don't tell it." Qin Feng shook his head and said: "Besides, we are not qualified to talk about it now. When you have the strength to make a decision one day, it's not too late to talk about it."

Chapter 1 Sixteen Gifts

After learning about the Japanese pirates, even in hundreds of years, the Japanese pirates will still be the younger brother of the Central Plains Dynasty, but Qin Feng is still a little unhappy.

People who haven't stayed in later generations can't understand Qin Feng's hatred for Japanese pirates. Liu Wanting looked at her frowning husband, and turned to Wan'er with doubts in her eyes.

Who messed with this guy?

Wan'er shook her head blankly, she also didn't know about this matter, but the task of making Qin Feng happy fell on Wan'er's head as a matter of course.But she worked hard, acted coquettishly, and even hugged Dahei to no avail.

The helpless Liu Wanting could only go out in person, and said in a low voice: "Husband, it will be grandma's birthday in the future, do you want to go back with me?"

My father is far away in Ganzhou, but the three elder brothers have never met Qin Feng, so they had to take this opportunity to meet, otherwise they would not know each other on the road, how embarrassing.

"Go." Qin Feng did not hesitate, nodded and said: "You don't have to worry about the gift, it's for your husband."

After agreeing, Qin Feng turned his head and got into the warehouse.

"Gift, gift..."

It is not easy to find a gift suitable for the elderly, especially the elderly is the mother of the famous general Liu Fang, and there is absolutely nothing missing in the family, which makes it even more difficult.

The Liu family is not short of money, and there are a lot of valuable things, and it is not my turn to give them away. As for health products such as ginseng and deer antler, the Liu family will not be short of health products, so what should I give?

After searching for a long time and opening more than 20 containers, Qin Feng found a lot of things, such as thermos cups, foot tubs, massage chairs and other messy things, but these things were not very suitable. Finally, in a very remote I found almost the same thing in the container.

A set of ceramic teapots and water cups. The teapot looks like a boy holding longevity peaches from the outside. On the four cups are written the words Longevity and Boundless.

The most important thing is that both the pattern and the handwriting are sandwiched in the middle of the cup, which can be seen but cannot be touched. According to the technology of this era, this thing should not be made, right?

Rare things are precious, a set of tea sets is nothing, and the craftsmanship of later generations may not be better than ancient times, but the interlayer pattern is very rare, so it should be able to fool many people, right?

Taking another mirror and a bottle of wine, Qin Feng decisively ran out of the warehouse.

But after coming out, Qin Feng regretted it a little. It was Liu Wanting's grandmother's birthday, and Liu Wanting was raised by this grandmother's side since she was a child. Qin Feng felt that his gift was a bit thin.

A set of tea sets may not cost a few hundred yuan in future generations, so it's somewhat shabby to give to the magistrate's mother, isn't it?

Taking advantage of Yang Guang's opportunity to attend class, Qin Feng asked him what would be given to the royal family if there were old people.

Yang Guang dragged his chin to think for a while, and said, "Brother Ziyu, why don't you give me the adverb? It would be even better if I could have a poem written by myself... No."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Guang rejected his proposal, not because the gift was bad, but because Qin Feng's handwriting was a bit horrible.

Qin Feng is not worried about poetry, the big deal is copying, anyway, it is not the first time to do it, Qin Feng has long since lost his psychological pressure.But Qin Feng's handwriting is a bit unhandy, and he can barely read it. If he really wants to give this thing, I'm afraid there will be no one else who is generous.

With a dry cough, Qin Feng said a little aggrieved: "Well, I'm not going to send the letter."

Yang Guang said helplessly: "The imperial concubines mostly give expensive and beautiful gifts to the imperial concubines. Clothes, jewelry, and coral trees are mostly given by the emperor with his own words. Yes, Mrs. Liu is celebrating her birthday. , Father also prepared a pair of words, and I also prepared a picture of longevity and longevity, but people will not go."

"There should be gifts from the queen mother, but I don't know what to give."

Liu Fang was one of the famous generals of the dynasty. Although he was not the most outstanding one, he was still in the forefront. It is understandable that the emperor gave some gifts.

Yang Guang can still paint?

Qin Feng seemed to have discovered a new continent, and he kept thinking in his heart that if he had time, he must make a copy of the calligraphy and painting, and then frame it as a family heirloom.

How much is the painting made by the famous tyrant through the ages worth in later generations?

Yang Guang still didn't know that he was being targeted by Qin Feng, and kept thinking about what kind of gift Qin Feng should give him.

While the two were talking, Qin Lang strode in with a fierce look on his face.

"Master, that Jia Chen is wandering outside the mansion again, it looks like he is waiting for someone."

"This dog dares to come?" Qin Feng was full of anger, and shouted: "This kid will not be brave after eating a bear's heart. The young master hasn't settled with him for what happened last time. Now he still dares to block the door. Look at the young master and me!" Don't skin him!"

Qin Feng's anger was not fake, if it wasn't for the fact that the warehouse couldn't bring living things in, Qin Feng would definitely get this Jia Chen in, and then give him a try of the top ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty, so that he can understand, offending Young Master Qin would be What a tragic end!

Yang Guang's complexion was a little weird, and he asked in a low voice, "Brother Ziyu, did Jia Chen offend you?"

In fact, when Qin Lang mentioned Jia Chen just now, Qin Feng noticed that Yang Guang's expression was a bit weird, but he didn't take it to heart. Now that he heard this, he was sure that something must have happened between Jia Chen and Yang Guang.

Could it be that...

With a slight step back, Qin Feng stared at Yang Guang and asked, "Aying, you won't take that well, will you?"

"Which one is that mouthful?" Yang Guang was a little dazed, but under the gaze of Qin Feng's weird eyes, Yang Guang came to his senses, and said with grief and indignation: "Brother Ziyu, what did you think, it's this Jia Chen?" Father, recently he has the intention of taking refuge with his younger brother."

Qin Feng was a little dazed, reached out and touched Yang Guang's forehead, and said earnestly: "Aying, if you are sick, you should cultivate well. It doesn't matter if you miss two days of class."

"Brother Ziyu, why did you say that?" Yang Guang was really confused by Qin Feng, and said in confusion, "My little brother is in good health, and he is not sick."

"Not sick?" Qin Feng slapped Yang Guang on the head, and said in a bad mood: "You are not sick, you are a king of Jin, and you are hooking up with a master Jing Zhaoyin, is this hungry?"

"this..."

Yang Guang's face was a little embarrassed, and he forcefully argued: "Brother Ziyu, it's difficult for the little brother."

Looking left and right, after finding no one there, Yang Guang still lowered his voice and said: "Brother Ziyu, although my younger brother bears the title of Prince Jin, he is still in charge before he is appointed. What can he do with the little monthly salary given by the emperor every month?" ?In this day and age, don't you need money to win people over?"

"That can't..."

Qin Feng let out a long sigh, but didn't continue. He could understand Yang Guang somewhat.

Originally, in history, Yang Guang started to make efforts after he pacified Nanchen. At that time, Yang Guang was sitting in Jiangnan, and he didn't lack money at all, and he was very generous.But his own arrival has accelerated the process, making the current Yang Guang full of thoughts about being a prince.

So, this is still your own pot?

I thought about these things clearly in my heart, but Qin Feng would not admit it, so he had no choice but to say: "Think about it, what would the crown prince think, and what would your majesty think, if a king of Jin and the master Jing Zhaoyin were hooking up together?"


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