Transformed into a poor farmer in the Tang Dynasty, Qin Lang, a Ph. D. In agriculture, just wants to hold a Goldfinger simulator, grow potatoes, engage in hybrid rice, and be a stable landowner.
Who knows——
By planting and planting, the famine in the Tang Dynasty was resolved.
Keep going, I've got all the food and fodder for the 100,000 Northern Expeditionary Army.
After playing around, the "Jingtian Lei" and Mo Dao Legion, which frightened the Turks, were also created.
Many years later, Li Shimin frowned and said: "Mr. Qin, the treasury is empty again. Look at the military expenditures for the Northern Expedition..."
Qin Lang folded his hands and raised his eyes lazily: "Your Majesty, brothers will settle the accounts. The old rule is to give money first, then to send troops. I will give you five hundred thousand taels of gold as a friendly price, and I will give you three thousand Modao Camp with free shipping, dear!"
Don't call me a boss, I'm just an unlucky guy who was forced to build infrastructure, explode troops, and feed the entire Tang Dynasty!
