After the new emperor ascended the throne, taxes were reduced and the atmosphere in Luoyang City became more harmonious, with business and travel, and trade, thriving.

Just imagine, I had to pay three taels to the government for ten taels, but now I can't give half taels. If it were anyone, who would be unhappy?

"Look, Brother Yan, I said I should serve the country first and then the people? If we hadn't taken down Luoyang City, these ordinary people would still be working hard because of the heavy taxes. Now look at them, which one of them has a smile on their faces?"

Yan Yunting pushed Yuwen Changqing and walked on the street, very satisfied with the prosperous scene in front of him.

Yan Yunting was worried: "Oh... I don't know how long this prosperous scene can last? Calculate the days, the tide of corpse must have spread to Qingzhou."

Yuwen Changqing said softly: "If nothing unexpected happens, the plague will rage the entire Jiuzhou for at most three months, so we must take advantage of this time to build the defense line and store the grain to deal with the arrival of the doomsday."

Yan Yunting looked up at the seal of the sky, still worried: "But I think this plague will never stop in a short while. How long can this seal of the world be withstand it?"

Yuwen Changqing smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about this. I have a plan to fight a protracted war... Do you know that there are so many cities in Zhongzhou, why do I only choose to place the ink cartridges in Luoyang, Anyang and Yuzhou?"

“Why?”

"Because these three cities are the best in all aspects, whether it is human, material, financial, cultural, geography, etc., even if other places fall, we can use these three cities as a basis to support ourselves and rebuild our homes;

Look, these three cities are all built next to the Grand Canal. In the future, plague will rage, and poisonous people will definitely be everywhere on the land, so waterways are the most important logistics channel;

Furthermore, there is Huangshan next to Yuzhou City and Yunmeng Mountain outside Luoyang City. In addition to providing rich material resources, these towering mountains are also natural barriers to block the invasion of poisonous people. Take a step back and take a step back. Assuming that these three cities have also been breached by the plague, we can also retreat to the deep mountains;

In short, I have too many busy things, but I am confident that if we work together, we will surely build the Later Yan Dynasty into a solid fortress on the wasteland."

"If you want to turn the tide in the world, Jiuzhou should be glad that Brother Yuwen is such a wise man." Yan Yunting was not stingy with his admiration for Yuwen Changqing at all. His name as the most intelligent person in the world is not in vain.

"Brother Yan praised it. In the chaotic times, Guiguzi is the one who really dominates the world," Yuwen Changqing said and asked, "By the way, Brother Yan, Guigu Yunmeng Mountain is outside Luoyang City. Should you go back and have a look?"

"I was just thinking... but it was not accurate to say that, because since I got the inheritance of Senior Su, I have never been to Yunmeng Mountain... What kind of Guiguzi is this?" Yan Yunting smiled bitterly and wiped the courage on his back. Indeed, since he has been chosen by fate, he should be the main beam to revitalize Guigu.

From Yongliang to Kunlun, Kunlun to Chang'an again, from Chang'an to Sichuan, from Sichuan to Yuzhou, and then from Henan to Qingzhou... For the past six months, he has been running around or running. Although he has made many friends and seen many worldly ways, he has never calmed down and settled himself down.

Now everything seems to be almost busy, so he should find ways to improve himself and make himself stronger.

The same thing is said, only a strong self can shoulder the heavy responsibility on his shoulders and protect the person he loves.

"It is as cape as snow on the mountain, as bright as the moon among the clouds. I heard that you have two intentions, so I came to make a decision. Today, I have a drink party. The water on the ditch is on the top of the ditch. The water flows from east to west. I am sad and sad. I don't need to cry when I get married. I hope that I can have a single heart and never leave each other... "

Suddenly, when passing by an inn, a wonderful singing voice came to my ears.

Yuwen Changqing stopped the chair, stopped swaying the feather fan, closed his eyes and was immersed in the singing: "What a graceful voice, what a song of "White Head Song", which is full of affection and comfort. I wonder which singer from the singer sang it again?"

There were a lot of guests in the inn, and twenty or thirty people gathered outside the inn, all of whom were young men attracted by the singing.

Such a pleasant singing and such a sincere singing, the sentient beings have been turned upside down before seeing the person.

"She is my wife." Yan Yunting smiled.

"Oh?" Not only Yuwen Changqing, but other people who listened to the song also turned around and despised Yan Yunting:

"You are shameless, are you? They just sing a song, so you say she is your wife?"

"But she is my wife. Maybe not now, but definitely in the future." Yan Yunting said, strode towards the inn.

This is Qing Yan's singing, and he can hear it even if he is deaf.

Obviously, the women from Peacock Tower came to the downtown again to sing and make money.

Yan Yunting walked into the inn, and in front of everyone, after entering the screen - sure enough, Qing Yan sang, Ding Jiujiu, and Liu Shuanger played the pipa. He had seen this combination long ago in Fuyuan Inn in Yuzhou City.

"Yan Yunting..." Qing Yan was not surprised.

"What? Ning Ruowei didn't tell you that I came to Luoyang City?" Yan Yunting asked with a smile.

Qing Yan frowned slightly: "You go out first, don't bother the guests to listen to the music."

"Stop singing, follow me." Yan Yunting pulled Qing Yan and was about to leave.

"What are you doing? I've collected the money." Qing Yan wanted to throw Yan Yunting's hand away, but Yan Yunting held it tightly, and his voice was heavy: "I don't like you singing in front of others, and I don't allow you to come out and sing in the future."

"Just just sing a song, why are you so stingy!"

"You only realized that I am a stingy guy? You are my woman. You can only sing it to me in the future, they are not worthy."

"Don't talk nonsense, who is your woman..."

"Tsk tsk..." Ding Jiujiu and Shuang'er were smiling so much that they were so ambiguous.

Yan Yunting was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he held Qing Yan into his arms in the waist, kicked the screen away, and walked out of the inn in full view of everyone.

"Let me down, let me down..." Qing Yan was both ashamed and angry, but was so attached to this fearless chest. Finally, she bit her lip and buried her head in Yan Yunting's arms.

"Have you seen it? I have said that she is my wife, don't you believe it?"

Yan Yunting raised his chin and looked down on the masses in the form of a winner. Those who questioned him just now all looked envious and jealous.
Chapter completed!