Tang Dynasty: Nine-year-old County Grandpa

Soon, a large number of fish and meat that Chu Jie got back that were far cheaper than the mutton of this era swept Chang'an within a day.

In particular, the people of Chang'an, whose cognition of fish meat stayed in the thin and prickly impression of river fish and dried fish, all exclaimed when they ate sea fish for the first time.

The flesh of a marine fish has almost no spines other than the main spine.

The thick layer of meat is as thick as that of lamb jerky.

Although it was smoked hard and fishy, after directly roasting it with fire to remove the fishy smell, they found that the meat of marine fish was not inferior to that of sheep at all!

As for the pork that had not yet developed the technique of castration in this era, it was directly ignored.

Although the smell of fish is a little heavier, it is full!

Anyone who has a job in Chang'an can afford to eat.

If you can't afford to eat, you can grit your teeth and go to work in Chujie's territory in the east of the city, and you can afford to eat the same.

Even in the palace, Li Shimin personally ate a stewed grouper dried fish and praised it.

Coupled with refined salt, Li Tao's Royal Chamber of Commerce received a full 100,000 yuan of copper coins in almost three days, equivalent to 100,000 taels of silver, and more than 20 million yuan for future generations.

"It seems that the original consumption potential of our Chang'an is not low......"

Chu Jie said with a sigh after hearing Chen Xiu's report in his study.

......

At nightfall, the curfew begins.

Chang'an, which has been dry for most of the summer, is dark in the sky, and there is no bright moon in sight.

Thunder, bursts of thunder.

The rain was pouring down, crackling and falling.

Princess Wencheng's father, Li Shentong, as a general who stayed in Chang'an, just had a good time entertaining, and rode back to his mansion in the rain.

"Quick, prepare ginger soup for the general

!" "Hot water, boil hot water!"

Those

subordinates saw Li Shentong returning from the rain, and they all looked panicked and busy.

The drunken Li Shentong, under the busyness of the next person, finally bathed and changed clothes and returned to his room to lie down.

Boom!

A deafening thunderclap was heard in the sky.

Li Shentong, who was originally squinting, suddenly dilated his pupils.

The violent thunder reminded him of his own prosperous years again.

He was the brother of Li Yuan who followed Li Yuan before he raised the army.

In the Li family, he has also made great contributions and has seen countless battles.

But the thunder outside still reminded him of someone he shouldn't think of.

"Give me my life back!" In

the next second, a distant and vast voice came from the sky above the entire Li Mansion.

"Who!" Li

Shentong, who was drunk, woke up at once.

He jumped to his feet, pulled out the Pak knife from the wall that had followed him for many years, and looked around the large room with sharp eyes.

A figure flashed outside the window.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost there!" Li

Shentong shouted loudly and kicked on the front door of the room.

There was a loud bang, and the wooden papier-mâché gate was torn apart, and the shards flew out like darts.

In the next second, he only felt that his heart seemed to be pinched by a huge palm, and his whole body trembled suddenly, like falling into an ice cave.

A scrawny black figure holding a pair of giant hammer-shaped objects stood silently in his courtyard.

A maddening bloody murderous aura came to the face.

The servants and guards were already lying on the ground.

Boom!

Above the sky, another thunderclap rang out.

The golden thunder light illuminated a human face with a yellow face like a sick ghost, deep-set eyes, and purple lips.

Purple loose robes, blood-red deerskin riding boots, and a pair of golden sledgehammers loomed in the thunder.

"You...... You are ......"

"Impossible......

Impossible!" "

You're

dead, dead!" "

Quickly return Lao Tzu to dust, dust to dust, and go back to your world!"

Li Shentong's expression suddenly changed greatly.

Even his voice began to tremble.

A pair of hands twitched as if they had had a stroke, and the knives in their hands creaked and trembled.

Within his round eyes of horror, a golden hammer reflected a dangerous light in the thunder, passed through the rain curtain, and suddenly enlarged in his field of vision!

A golden hammer landed on the waterlogged yard.

Fishy blood, spreading rapidly in the stagnant water.

The whole yard was soon blood-red.

......

In the wee hours of the morning, inside the palace.

"Check! Even if I dig up the entire Tang Dynasty, I will find out the real culprit!" Li

Shimin's roar resounded throughout the palace.

"Your Majesty, please listen to the slave maid!" Li

Daozong had already arrived at the scene and found a weapon that could only be told to His Majesty. The

great eunuch Wang De leaned close to Li Shimin's ear, who was full of anger, and whispered.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible

!" "Who the hell is pretending to be a ghost there!" "

Find out to me, I want him to break his bones and scatter ashes

!" "Li Daozong can't handle this matter, let Chu Jie do it

!" "I limit them to ten days and catch the real murderer for me!"

Li Shimin became more and more furious, and slammed his fist on a pear blossom wood case.

Sawdust flew from the heavy pear blossom wood case, and dark red blood slipped from Li Shimin's fist.

......

In the early morning, the heavy rain had just stopped.

Outside the gate of Li Shentong's Jingwang Mansion, it has been surrounded by countless soldiers and the yacha of Dali Temple.

Outside the door, there were countless people watching the excitement.

"This ...... What's wrong

?" "I heard that King Jing was assassinated......

"Ah? this ......

" "My God, this is a shocking case!"

"

Hehe, maybe Lord Chu will take over in the end." "

It's possible, look at that Li Daozong, when he walked out of the door just now, his face was already like a bitter melon. "

That guy, he deserves it, who let him rob Lord Chu of the credit

?" "Yes, what did he do with Li Daozong in the previous case?"

"Look, it won't be long before Lord Chu is invited to come!" The

people talked about it with different faces.

However, everyone was skeptical about the ability of Li Daozong, a military general-turned-Dali Siqing.

Not long after, a dilapidated carriage appeared in front of King Jing's Mansion.

When the people saw the carriage, their eyes immediately became excited.

"See it, we still have to come forward

!" "That's right, I was ordered to be in danger, husband, when it was so

!" "Our Lord Chu is the real savior!"

In

the midst of the people's gossip, Chu Jie's child-like iconic figure wearing an official robe appeared in front of everyone's eyes.