Chapter eight hundred and sixty second quiet morning
Originally, Yuchi Chifan thought that he could only be Li Xingchen's slave. This was already a very good treatment for a defeated and captured official woman. It was much better than being directly transferred to the supply camp as a camp attendant, even if this kind of rotation was bumpy.
They will still appear, but at least among the rich and powerful, there will be far fewer people.
A prisoner of war cannot ask for too much, and he is lucky to be able to survive.
But now Li Xingchen directly asked her to change her words, and the meaning could not be clearer. Obviously, Li Xingchen directly regarded her as his concubine. And the concubines who could be called "husband" were all of higher status, at least there was no need to worry about one day being transferred to Li Xingchen.
Give it away.
"Slave... I didn't expect that my husband could treat me so kindly..." Yuchi Chifan leaned against Li Xinchen and whispered. She felt that Li Xinchen's hand had stopped moving, and now it was moving again.
I started sliding and kneading again, and I couldn't help but scream a few times.
Li Xingchen smiled slightly and patted Yuchi Chifan's little butt: "Okay, go to sleep."
Yuchi Chifan was suddenly a little surprised. You must know that according to the teachings of several elders in the family, the two of them have not done "serious things" yet. However, Li Xinchen also has concubines in his family, which means that it is not Li Xinchen himself who has the problem, so it can only be said that Li Xinchen
Still haven’t accepted yourself?
The little girl in his arms twisted uncomfortably. Li Xingchen probably sensed her thoughts and whispered: "You were already asleep just now. Don't have sex when you are so tired, not to mention that someone is drinking too."
Drinking alcohol and having sex after drinking (~) is not good for your health. How about letting me hold you and have a good sleep today?"
After all, he is no longer Chu Ge. Li Xingchen still has a certain degree of self-control. More importantly, medical skills are not developed here, and medicines can only rely on traditional Chinese medicine, and the types and efficacy of traditional Chinese medicine are far less complete than those of later generations. Now, Li Xingchen should
It is important to note that the body is the capital of the revolution, not to mention that the entire Li Xinchen group has such a commander-in-chief. If Li Xinchen really suffers from physical problems, he will really have no successors.
Li Xingchen was still young, but as he stood in the position of commander-in-chief, he had to consider these very practical issues.
Yuchi Chifan was obviously a little moved. He raised his head and kissed Li Xingchen directly on the lips. He responded, then leaned in Li Xingchen's arms and stopped talking.
Li Xingchen breathed out lightly.
The day is finally over.
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"All the grains are gathered together and counted. Those that have been burned or blackened will be thrown away together. They cannot be put together with the good ones. You must watch them carefully, otherwise there will be problems when people eat them.
Watch your heads!" Pei Zilie said loudly as he walked through the grain piles, while several officials responsible for management nodded repeatedly behind him.
These officials were originally the people who managed the food and grass in Xiangyang City. The Northern Zhou army had surrendered en masse. Of course, they were no exception. After all, everyone who followed them had to manage logistics. As for whether there was any money to be made, that was
It depends on what kind of master you are following. In particular, Li Xinchen's force calculates merit in a different way than others. For other forces, the calculation of merit is based on actual heads. This means that these officials in the logistics want to get ahead.
Opportunities are really too difficult. Even if they win a battle every time and merits are handed out layer by layer, the time it falls on them is already very rare.
Therefore, there are already many people who have had iron rice bowls passed down from generation to generation. Although they cannot be promoted, at least future generations will not be without food. Now Li Xingchen's group's calculation of merit no longer relies solely on headcount, but also on the treatment of officials in the logistics area.
It was richer than in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, which naturally made the official more proactive in wanting to work for Li Xinchen.
In Li Xingchen's view, improving the treatment of officials is obviously to eliminate corruption to a certain extent. After all, as long as they can live comfortably, who is willing to commit corruption with their heads high? Those who survive in troubled times and survive a narrow escape, cherish this life the most.
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Therefore, when Pei Zilie gave the order, these officials hurriedly agreed and couldn't wait to implement it one by one now.
"If there is a shortage of manpower, take the order from the Marquis of Hanzhong and go directly to Chen Zhishen, Dai Cai or Chun Yuliang, and they will allocate manpower." Pei Zilie then ordered the officials to disperse, and then looked back at the grain field.
, workshops, barracks...everywhere in the city is already busy.
After the festive momentum of asking for merit yesterday, everyone still has to work hard. The destroyed city defenses need to be repaired, the damaged houses and lost food and equipment need to be counted, and large numbers of prisoners also need to be screened bit by bit, almost.
Every general is extremely busy.
This is mainly because no one expected that Li Xingchen would capture Xiangyang City in such a short period of time. As a result, the officials coming from the rear of Bashu were still on the way. Therefore, in desperation, since Pei Zilie surrendered, these generals could only
If you can go into battle in person, after all, when things are just stabilized, the generals can also do the screening of prisoners, clearing away the embers, etc. As for the management of civil affairs and finance in the future, you will definitely have to rely on civil servants. Everyone knows this well.
It’s not that everyone can’t do it, but that you can’t violate this limit.
Pei Zilie took a sip of water and sighed. Li Xinchen really regarded himself as a butler, and he acted like a hands-off shopkeeper... Pei Zilie had already walked half a circle around the city, and he hadn't seen Li Xinchen yet.
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This gentle town is indeed the Tomb of Heroes...
Li Xingchen sneezed and rubbed his itchy nose subconsciously. This time he could probably guess who was speaking ill of him behind his back. Yuchi Chifan had already put on his clothes and got up to bring Li Xingchen clothes and serve Li Xingchen.
Dressing. The early morning sun shines on the girl's body, and her slender white legs are dangling in front of Li Xingchen. Just now, in order to hurry up and serve Li Xingchen, Yuchi Chifan just put on a coat, which was so loose that he didn't even tie a belt.
As soon as he bent down, the belt was loosened, and the beautiful spring scenery was immediately exposed in front of Li Xingchen.
Yuchi Chifan hurriedly covered his chest in embarrassment, while Li Xingchen laughed, not knowing whether this girl did it on purpose.
Li Xingchen stood up and put on his belt neatly. His little brother was still dishonest, so of course he should put it on first. Of course Yuchi Chifan also noticed this and hurriedly turned his head and pretended not to see it.
Li Xingchen watched Yuchi Chifan start to change his clothes and make up. The girl was sitting by the bronze mirror, her black hair gradually gathered, and she was fascinated for a while.
The peaceful morning, the faint morning light, the beauty dressing up in the mirror...
Nothing made Li Xingchen more intoxicated than all this.
In the past year, I have been running around and fighting almost every moment. Even in Jiankang Mansion, I have been in intrigues.
Now everything is at least temporarily calm.
This kind of peace is truly more valuable than gold. (To be continued)