Start the Tang Dynasty: The descendant of Wei Wu from the Qin Qiong family!

Chapter 59 Salt and Iron Plan
"System, you are not dedicated."

Qin Huaiyu, who seemed to be still in a coma, was actually quite conscious.

The system did not answer.

"I'm already in the royal court. For such a big event and such a big achievement, why don't you give me a task to reward me?"

"Are you okay?"

"Small dog!"

[Host, please be careful with your words! ! ! 】

"Hey, you're in a hurry, you're in a hurry!!" Qin Huaiyu became excited.

[Task: Ask the host to say a hundred times that the system is awesome! 】

[Reward; God of Cooking (Skill Card)]

[Task: Ask the host to say Qin Huaiyu is a thin dog a hundred times! 】

[Reward: Zilanxuan (power card)]

Qin Huaiyu: "???"

(╬￣Dish￣)=○

"You are maliciously retaliating!"

[The system will not give rewards that are not paid for. ] The system said coldly.

Qin Huaiyu could understand that this should be his reward for riding in the royal court, and the other should be to retrieve the jade seal passed down from the country.

Although he knew that the dog system was trying to get him a reward, he still felt inexplicably unhappy. What should he do? !

"Forget it, a man can bend and stretch!"

Qin Huaiyu sighed and began to recite it silently in his heart.

Anyway, the system didn't say whether to use it or not, so no one would know.

Qin Huaiyu felt proud.

Soon, a big wave of rewards came.

Looking at the recipes in his mind, Qin Huaiyu suddenly felt a sense of sadness...

He only has dragon-slaying skills, but there is no dragon for him to kill!
Those condiments and ingredients, there are many things he doesn’t have!
In desperation, Qin Huaiyu could only start sleeping with his head covered.

Chang'an's imperial doctors were indeed very skilled, and they managed to heal Qin Huaiyu's body in just a few days.

Of course, it is also possible that Qin Huaiyu recovered very quickly because of his special physique and profound skills.

When Qin Huaiyu's injury improved, they began to return to Chang'an.

Qin Huaiyu was lying on her long snow-white legs, holding a carrot-sized old wild ginseng in her hand and gnawing there.

"Young Master really never misses any opportunity to take advantage."

The purple girl chuckled.

"Why let it go?"

Qin Huaiyu curled his lips.

"I worked for the emperor and almost died. What happened if I ate a few of his carrots?"

"Ha ha."

Zi Nu did not comment on Qin Huaiyu's words, but instead said: "Master, when you return this time, do you think the emperor will reward you greatly?"

"What do you think?" Qin Huaiyu asked.

"Probably not." A pair of purple pupils gleamed with wisdom: "But nine times out of ten, the emperor will grant you a marriage, young master."

"It would be really dangerous if we don't get a talent like you into our hands."

"So much the better."

Qin Huaiyu chuckled: "I will inherit the position of Duke Yi in the future. If the emperor insists on canonizing me, it will be really difficult for me."

"Comparatively speaking, I am still more curious as to who ordered you to be intercepted."

Zi Nu said softly.

"Zhang Liang, who else can it be?" Qin Huaiyu said casually.

"Then why can't it be Changsun Wuji?"

The purple girl's pink lips revealed a charming smile, full of danger signals.

"Such a clumsy method is not the work of that old bastard Changsun Wuji."

Although he was denying it, Qin Huaiyu's eyes already revealed his thoughts. "Isn't this a better start?"

"As long as he takes action, no one will doubt him, and others will look for someone to take the blame for him."

Qin Huaiyu was silent for a moment.

It should be said or not, what Zi Nu said is very reasonable.

I originally thought that after returning to Chang'an, I would recuperate first, and then wait a few days for Zhang Liang and others to relax their vigilance before dealing with them.

Now that I think about it, things are a bit confusing.

"Oh, it's okay."

Qin Huaiyu suddenly laughed.

"No matter who he is, the emperor definitely doesn't want to continue the investigation, otherwise it will not be a direct beheading, but the mastermind behind the torture in Chang'an should be brought back."

"Then the young master plans to just let it go?" Zi Nu didn't believe that Qin Huaiyu was so generous.

"Of course it's impossible to just let it go."

Qin Huaiyu sneered.

"In the information about Zhang Liang in Zilanxuan, are there any business activities under his name?"

"some."

Zi Nu nodded and said: "The biggest income of Zhang Liang's family is the profit from salt."

"Hmm, salt?"

Qin Huaiyu suddenly had a solution in his mind.

Speaking of this, Qin Huaiyu has to thank Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty, Yang Jian, for taking a good lead by abolishing the official sale of salt in the third year of Emperor Kaihuang's reign and allowing the common people to operate the salt industry.

The emperors in the early years of the Tang Dynasty basically continued the salt industry policy of the Sui Dynasty. During this period, even salt taxes were not collected.

However, love will be lost to firewood, rice, oil and salt, while the private sector of salt will be lost to "the country has no money".

This decision finally became unbearable in the sixth year of Emperor Xuanzong's reign, but this has nothing to do with the current Qin Huaiyu.

"I can't move his eldest son Wuji for the time being, but why should Zhang Liang fight with me?"

Qin Huaiyu has decided to start making refined salt when he returns.

Unless Zhang Liang is beaten until he doesn't even recognize his mother, he won't be called Qin Huaiyu!
After a few days, Qin Huaiyu finally saw the magnificent city wall of Chang'an City again.

"Go down for a walk?"

Zi Nu looked at Qin Huaiyu's shining eyes and asked softly.

"go!"

Qin Huaiyu sat up immediately.

In fact, his injury has improved a lot, but he can't move too much. Simple walking, as long as someone supports him, there is no big problem.

"Boss, why did you come out?"

Cheng Chumo's injury was relatively minor and nothing could be seen anymore.

"Come out and breathe."

Qin Huaiyu stretched slightly and said with a smile: "After staying in the carriage for so many days, I finally returned to Chang'an. If I don't come out to enjoy the breeze, I'm afraid I will be suffocated to death."

"That's fine."

Cheng Chumo called Yuchi Baolin and others, and started to circle around with a few people.

Qin Qiong did not stop them. Qin Huaiyu was injured now and was not in a hurry to enter the palace. They could just go and report.

Looking at the shapeless land trampled by war horses, Cheng Chumo said angrily: "These Turkic bastards will kill them all sooner or later!"

"Sooner or later, there's no need to be so upset."

Qin Huaiyu said lightly.

A few people were walking in the fields, but some of the scenes of the past were no longer there. They were bored and prepared to return.

"Hey, where did this little girl come from?"

A frivolous whistle came from a distance, and the sound of rapid horse hooves came from far to near.

Zhang Shenji, who was wearing a white round-collar robe, stopped his horse and lowered his head. He was about to ask these people to hand over the woman, but he froze on the horse.

"You...why are you here?"

Zhang Shenji looked at Cheng Chumo and the others in horror.

Why are these devils back? ! !
(End of this chapter)