Isinba thought that he had figured out Li Yi's thoughts. The people's livelihood was more important than war.
The people had a good life. They had endless food and many weapons, which made it easier to fight.
During war, they were not willing to kill too many people. It was best to capture them alive and send them back to work.
More importantly, they took good care of the captives. As long as the captives worked hard, they could be fed with chicken oil, which was very fragrant.
The captives were sent to work in the mines with masks. They were afraid that they would get sick if they inhaled too much dust.
For example, the first batch of Turkic captives who failed in their sneak attack on the Xi Tribe were given medicine to kill insects and then their bodies were checked.
If the captives' wounds were infected, they would be treated and given medicine.
Since there were few steam engines, it was not suitable to use them on the battlefield. Naturally, it was better to give them to the people.
"The Tang Dynasty is getting better and better. What should we do in the future?"
Bo Zhu rubbed the bump on his head and took out an ice pack from the box under his hand.
He needed a cold compress. He pretended to be unconscious and was carried out. He said that he had done a CT scan and there was no problem.
The main reason was that he was too tired and his mental state was not good. He fainted after the crash.
At present, he needed to apply a cold compress. If he waited until tomorrow, he would apply a hot compress. If he wanted to speed up, he would be punctured and have a blood clot.
He gave himself medicine and two black things the size of mung beans. He said that it was too painful and he could not help but take one when he could not help it. He was not allowed to drink when he took the medicine.
Pain was nothing. A clock was enough. Could Tubo compete with the Tang Dynasty in the future?
"Alas!" Isinba sighed.
He was still unwilling to accept reality. He always felt that there was still a chance if he fought.
However! Every time he thought that he had grasped the knowledge to lead Tubo to develop diligently and one day be able to compete with the Tang Dynasty, the things that Li Family Zhuangzi inadvertently threw out once again extinguished the flame of hope.
In front of him was a carriage with a load of 200 large stone locks. Who could copy the Tubo that was given to him?
When Princess Jincheng went back, her craftsmen would not be able to know this secret and would not continue to work for other Tubo people.
"Tomorrow, I will ask Li Yi to draw my blood. I still feel very big. My eyes are sore and the back of my neck.
The combination of long-grain rice with a steam locomotive that could plow and drag a rake was the most powerful.
It would take a long time to finish planting a batch of rice. He would go to the cart and directly use the fertilizer from the farm to plant new rice.
At this rate, Henan Province can plant four crops a year, as long as the fertilizer can keep up. "
Boxie had a headache, but he did not forget to pay attention to the grain farming industry of the Tang dynasty. The root stubble of rice and wheat was the main factor that prevented rapid planting.
After the highland barley was harvested, there was the same problem. They couldn't afford to dig the roots out.
He could only wait for it to rot in the ground. If he wanted to plant something else, he needed to find a gap, and it was not easy to do so.
Bo Xie had yet to learn that in the future, after the wheat fields are harvested, there will be no wheat stubble, and corn will be planted directly.
Winter at the same time as the corn roots. The north was most suitable for plowing the fields in spring and returning them to the fields together.
While they were talking, the other foreigners had their own thoughts.
They realized that the craftsmen's abilities were heaven-defying.
The Later Turks were helpless. They did not have enough people to send the letter back and had to wait for people to return.
…
"It's done. Send it to the workshop and let them do it slowly." Li Yi put down his tools and smiled.
Actually, he could just draw it on the computer and print it out.
But he insisted on drawing it himself. This was to increase his proficiency and at the same time, strengthen his foundation.
Princess Yongmu looked at Feng Yu with her hands under her chin. Her eyes were like water.
In the royal family's marriages, the women were always arranged. No one could really find the person they liked.
When it came to her, she was also arranged. Good! Good! Thank you, Grandfather. Thank you, my father.
"Actually, making clothes is similar to making clothes now. If you want to learn, I can teach you fashion design.
In other words, it's called style. In reality, it's about what kind of clothes to match your body, face, hairstyle, and location.
As for temperament, it's nurtured. No one is born with temperament. It depends on the environment you live in. "
Li Yi thought Princess Yongmu wanted to learn, so he did not mention style.
Style was to wear one kind of clothes on the grassland, another kind on the plains, another kind on a bike, another kind on a car, a skirt, a pair of pants, slippers, and high heels … that's all.
"Okay! Li Lang, do you think Boxie can't find the time in that house? Is everyone afraid? "
Princess Yongmu thought of that poor 'child' for no reason. Did he get punished for playing tricks?
"Do you know the wooden fish? Do you know the rhythm of breathing? Some people who have been specially trained can determine the time by themselves.
There are also some people who don't need to determine the time. The work they do can offset the mental problem of having a wrong sense of time.
For example, people who have been mining in the mines all year round. They don't know how long it has been.
As long as they work and can earn money, they will go up whenever someone asks them to.
When they go up, they will cover their eyes with a cloth and slowly get used to it. They are manual laborers.
There are also people who write novels in the newspaper. They have to write every day and serialize it.
Put the hardworking authors in Guan Boxie's environment. They also eat, drink, and defecate before writing novels.
When they are sleepy, they sleep. When they wake up, they write. It's even better to give them a pile of books to look up information. They don't care about being locked in a small dark room.
Mathematics. Some people only have mathematics in their minds. They are the same as the two above. They hold a pen and paper and calculate crazily.
They tear open a bag of seasoning and mix it into instant noodles. They don't cook it. They chew it and think while eating. When they think of something, they throw down the instant noodles and start calculating. "
Li Yi gave a few examples. For some people, the concept of time is useless. The small dark room only needs to give them enough things to survive.
"People who are focused on one thing. They are not afraid of loneliness, nor do they care about day and night.
They forget to sleep in the morning and forget to eat when the sun rises. They are diligent in the affairs of the people and listen to politics. Is this how it should be? "
Princess Yongmu instantly understood and brought up the story.
She didn't say that it was groundless. That was a derogatory word.
Li Yi stared blankly for a moment, then immediately understood. With an extraordinary speed, he moved his mouth over and kissed Princess Yongmu's face.
"Eh?" Princess Yongmu who was kissed was surprised. What's wrong?
"I'll bring you to roast potatoes. Let's go to the big stove. No, let's go to the confiscated soybean field. Bring some potatoes and chili sauce. We can roast them there."
Li Yi suggested. His mentality changed instantly and he wanted to bring Princess Yongmu out to play.
"Okay, okay. I'll call Xiao Lan. Xiao Lan will patiently teach others again. Give others a chance to catch their breath."
Princess Yongmu thought of Xiao Lan. Xiao Lan was' training '.
Thus, the three of them set off alone and went to the mountains behind. There were unharvested beans there.
A group of palace maids, eunuchs, and Winged Knights were following them about a hundred meters away.
Li Yi carried a small jar on his back and a small pipe in his hand.
A flamethrower was the best weapon to deal with animals and insects. Regardless of whether it was snakes, centipedes, or scorpions, it was effective with one shot.
As for whether it would cause a mountain fire, that was the responsibility of other people. It had nothing to do with him.
Xiao Lan carried a backpack with ten medium-sized potatoes in it. She was going to roast them.
"I told them the story of how Kong Rong played tricks and made Li Li and Sima Guang push their companions into the water tank and then smash the tank. They learned very seriously. I'm very gratified. The lesson went very smoothly. "
Xiao Lan winked at Li Yi and said. Princess Yongmu sighed.
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