Recreating the prosperous Tang begins with summoning players

After delivering gifts to Wei Yingwu, Shang Bo walked out of the alley and boarded the carriage.

Zhang Leyan followed Shangbo and reminded: "The next one is Wei's from Jingji. Wei Gao has also come to Fengxiang Mansion with his family now. We can invest in it."

Shang Bo nodded and said, "Then hurry up, I also want to meet this famous official who built the Leshan Giant Buddha."

Zhang Leyan smiled and said, "Wei Gao is only 15 years old now, I'm afraid I don't want to call you uncle."

Shang Bo continued: "I'm exhausted, I didn't expect giving gifts to be so tiring. Do you have more tomorrow?"

Zhang Leyan opened the book and said: "Tomorrow there will be another Dong Jin. Dong Jin is now the school secretary, the Hanlin waiter, and the Ci minister who lives in the inner court. Tomorrow is the day when he goes home on vacation, and he just goes to give gifts."

Shang Bo turned his head and said, "Finally, it's almost time to give away. For the first time, I feel so tired of giving gifts with public funds."

Zhang Leyan also nodded. The list in this booklet is a list of Tang Dynasty celebrities who lived in Fengxiang Mansion during the second period of Zhide from the history books through the collective efforts of players.

Anyone who can be recorded in the history books is not an ordinary person, no matter how big or small the current official position is, they are all worthy of King Jianning's investment.

For example, Gu Kuang, who gave pocket watches and books before, has historically been a Jinshi in the autumn of this year.

Those who can leave a few words in the history books are not ordinary people.

"Old Zhang, let's get a bowl of mutton soup to drink."

Seeing the vendors on the side of the road, Shang Bo pulled Zhang Leyan and said.

All I saw was an old man on the side of the road carrying a pole and was removing the stove from the pole. A simple mutton soup stall was almost done.

Three or two diners have already gathered on the side of the road.

After Shang Bo and Zhang Leyan walked over, the old man had already lit the fire.

The pot of mutton soup boiled at home was placed on the stove, and the old man immediately unloaded the benches and lined them up on the side of the street.

"Guest officers, the mutton soup will be ready soon!"

After saying this, the old man took out a stack of Hu Bing made at home from the shoulder pole, and put these Hu Bing on the edge of the fire.

Seeing that this old man also looks about 70 to [-] years old, his hands and feet are not very agile.

But the old man still served mutton soup to all the guests, wiped his hands and handed out the pastry.

Although this small stall is simple, the hygiene is still good.

As the aroma of the mutton wafted up, there were many people looking around the stall, but not many people actually stayed to drink the mutton soup.

A bowl of mutton soup with rich aroma was served, and Shangbo took a sip and praised: "Good soup!"

Zhang Leyan also took a sip, and it turned out that the stall owner was skilled.

Zhang Leyan was the head of the Uighur trading station, and he drank a lot of mutton soup in Uighur.

But like this bowl of soup, it is the first time Zhang Leyan has tasted a mutton soup with no smell and a soft fragrance.

"It really is a good soup!"

There were not many customers at the moment, and the old stall owner also moved a chair, sat on the side of the stall and looked at the diners happily.

After Shang Bo finished eating the mutton in the soup, he ordered another piece of Hubing with the stall owner, and started to eat the Hubing with the mutton soup.

"Old man, your mutton soup tastes good, why is the business so poor?"

Shang Bo saw that there were only four or five guests sitting in seven or eight chairs, and most passers-by stopped for a while after smelling the smell, and then continued to leave quickly, as if avoiding some scourge.

If this kind of taste is placed in Longyou, the people who line up can go to the next street.

The old stall owner sighed and said: "Little old man originally set up a stall in Xijing, I'm not bragging, as long as my stall is set up, people in line can go to the next street."

"Later the bandit soldiers came, and the little old man ran back to his hometown to avoid disaster, but there was no farmland at home. Hearing that the sage came to Fengxiang Mansion, he had no choice but to set up this stall again."

"But this situation is not as good as before!"

The stall owner sighed, the same stall serves the same mutton soup, but few people can afford the mutton soup nowadays.

The stall owner said with a wry smile, "It's thanks to King Jianning that the stall can be reopened, little old man."

"King Jianning?"

The stall owner said: "If it weren't for the cattle and sheep sent by King Jianning, Hu merchants in the north would not dare to enter Guanzhong now. Where can I buy mutton?"

Shang Bo and Zhang Leyan finally understood why passersby avoided this small stall.

With no money in your pocket, and smelling the smell of mutton, isn't it double the torture?
After talking here, Shangbo sighed.

He took out copper coins from his pocket and put them on the table, got up and left with Zhang Leyan.

The sound of bamboo clappers selling mutton soup sounded, and the old man had to sell the mutton soup before dark.

Fengxiang Mansion still enforces a strict curfew, if he is caught by bad guys patrolling the streets at night, he will be sent to prison.

The situation in Fengxiang Mansion is changing rapidly, Yan Zhenqing and Li Mi are rushing to Shuofang.

Yan Zhenqing is a doctor of imperial history, and he is quite upright and serious in his work. After staying at the inn tonight, he will be able to arrive at Lingwu by going on the road tomorrow.

Li Mi had a delicate mind, and he was responsible for the itinerary along the way. After the group moved into the inn, Li Mi knocked on Yan Zhenqing's door.

Yan Zhenqing was imitating calligraphy under the candlestick, and put down the brush in her hand when Li Bi came in.

"Secretary supervisor."

Yan Zhenqing bowed his hands and saluted.

Li Mi also cupped his hands and said, "Yan Zhongcheng."

Yan Zhenqing said to Li Mi: "Secretary Supervisor is visiting late at night, is there anything that cannot be discussed during the day?"

Yan Zhenqing has an upright personality, and when she was the Yushi Zhongcheng, she was also upright. The biggest characteristic is that she doesn't give face to anyone.

He knew that Li Mi was a close minister of the emperor, so his position was naturally towards the emperor.

However, as a Confucian scholar-bureaucrat, he was naturally disgusted with the prophecy of auspiciousness.

Lingwu found auspiciousness today, if the court really rewarded Du Hongjian, then tomorrow the whole Tang Dynasty will find auspiciousness.

What is good at the top must be followed by the bottom, what Yan Zhenqing thinks is not the undercurrents in the court, but purely for the keel.

Everyone knows that Li Mi is a close minister of the emperor.

So as soon as Li Mi spoke, Yan Zhenqing's attitude was very cold, and he rarely talked to Li Mi along the way.

Li Mi is also very knowledgeable along the way. In his spare time, he keeps his mouth shut and meditates, and rarely talks to Yan Zhenqing on his own initiative.

The chief envoy and the deputy envoy seem to be in harmony with each other, but it is the people below who suffer.

I kept rushing along the way, and finally arrived at Lingwu.

Yan Zhenqing originally thought that Li Mi would remain silent all the way, but she never expected that he would come to visit on this last night.

Li Mi said: "Yan Zhongcheng, come here tonight, I only want to ask for one thing."

Yan Zhenqing frowned, just about to reprimand Li Mi.

But I heard Li Mi say: "I only ask Yan Zhongcheng to handle it impartially, investigate the keel matter clearly, and report it to the sage truthfully."

After saying this, Li Mi cupped his hands again and left Yan Zhenqing's room straight away.

Yan Zhenqing looked at Li Mi's back with thoughtful eyes.

Although he is upright, he is not an idiot. What does Li Bi's attitude mean?

Lingwu.

In the small town on the edge of Lingwu City, the lights are brightly lit.

Zhang Tianlun is instructing the civilian workers to hoist the dinosaur fossils with a huge crane.

This is a rib of Lingwu Lianglong. Zhang Tianlun stood on the ladder and directed the workers below to operate the crane.

When the rib was fitted to the dinosaur, the crowd below cheered.

This time, Du Hongjian gave the greatest support to the excavation of the dragon's remains.

He not only conscripted local civilians, but also sent all the strong soldiers in Lingwu City to the excavation site.

In fact, most of the peripheral excavation work does not require too fine operation.

A large dinosaur like Lingwu Diplodocus had a complete skeleton. After excavation, the spine, leg bones and ribs of the dinosaur were unearthed one after another.

With the help of professional mechanical engineering players, Zhang Tianlun built a large crane.

Zhang Tianlun was very excited. Sure enough, the dinosaur skeletons excavated in the Tang Dynasty were more complete than the dinosaur skeletons excavated in modern times!
And Zhang Tianlun has already simulated the skeleton structure of Lingwu Lianglong in the computer countless times.

In the game, he built the excavated Diplodocus skeleton based on the results of numerous exercises on the computer.

Du Hongjian looked at the gradually formed dragon skeleton, and his eyes glowed with fiery light!

This is the skeleton of a "real dragon"!
Although this "true dragon" is somewhat different from the dragon recorded in the classics.

But apart from dragons, how could there be such a huge creature?
There must be some corruption in the records in the classics, but this is definitely not an ordinary animal!

Du Hongjian watched the dragon being dug out from the ground with his own eyes. Not only Du Hongjian, but also the 2000 people working at the excavation site also watched the keel being dug out bit by bit.

Anyone who has witnessed the "appearance of the real dragon" will not have any doubts about this.

The people living in this ancient town have lived on this land for generations, and they don't even know that they live on a "keel"!

This is definitely not fake!

Du Hongjian watched with his own eyes that the bones of this giant dragon were put together in Zhang Tianlun's hands.

Du Hongjian was a Jinshi. In front of such a huge biological skeleton, he couldn't help but have the idea of ​​worshiping it.

Sure enough, my emperor has a destiny!

The emperor ascended the throne in Lingwu, and the bones of a real dragon were excavated in Lingwu, which naturally has great symbolic significance!

This shows that the emperor is the real son of the dragon, and he really has the spirit of the emperor!

In normal times, this kind of auspiciousness is just icing on the cake to make the emperor happy.

But now is the time for the decisive battle between the Tang Dynasty and the rebels, and this auspicious appearance has great significance!
This is an important auspicious sign that can encourage the morale of the army and boost the morale of the court!

During this period of time, Du Hongjian wrote three auspicious memorials, but the strange thing was that all three memorials fell into nothing.

Du Hongjian, who was very keen on politics, gradually developed bad ideas.

At this moment, a dental soldier came over and said to Du Hongjian:
"After staying, the angel of the imperial court has come."

Imperial court imperial envoy?

Du Hongjian was taken aback, the imperial envoy arrived, and sure enough his ominous premonition had come true.

"Who is an angel?"