The 42nd section: A normal man cannot endure it.

  To: Han Nan, Yu Yan. (I owe you the update votes you cast for now, as I won't be able to update for the next two days. Firstly, I have a heat stroke, and secondly, I'm busy proofreading materials. However, I guarantee that there will be two updates per day, totaling 6,000 words.)

  Also, the reader has a detailed map of Asia in AD 625 and 626. I am very grateful as I have been searching for twenty days and only found one from AD 629. And also a Japanese text with a rough outline from around 625 that is almost illegible.

  Finally, just a few more sentences: Today I deleted two comments. One was a dirty insult, implying that the book is a plagiarized work. The other was somewhat clever, hinting at whether it was the writing or the author, and I didn't bother to think about it further.

  It's okay to have bad reviews, it's okay to say this book is inadequate, and it's also okay to dislike this book.

  No dirty water, no slanderous meaning, thank you for your understanding. I've been typing for many years, not popular, not divine. The only thing that makes me proud is that my book has been uploaded and the days of discontinuation have been less than five in eight years. Thank you for your support, I said so much nonsense, hoping it won't affect your mood when reading.

  Thank you again for your support.

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  One mu is one thousand jin, and the little servant who was spreading the news was stunned.

  To know the best fields in Chang'an, one mu is only over 300 jin of yield. The king's words are a thousand jin.

  Look at that little guy staring blankly, Li Yuanxing said again: "According to my intention, I predict that this season can produce 1,500 catties per mu. Give that old man a discount, he should be secretly happy. Go!"

  The little servant dared not say more and scurried off to deliver the order.

  Time was already very tight, Li Yuanxing was sorting out the items he brought back to modern times while thinking if there was anything he had forgotten.

  Dinner was just hastily eaten in a few mouthfuls.

  After the sky had completely darkened, the two girls were preparing a large wooden basin inside Li Yuanxing's tent, pouring in hot water to prepare for Li Yuanxing to take a bath.

  Li Yuanxing was secretly delighted.

  On one side is an unutterable expectation, two beautiful women bathing together, which in modern times would be a **silk-made dream.

  On the other hand, it's a moral pressure. With modern thinking, to take advantage of an underage girl is not only a crime, but also a desecration of one's own morality.

  Finally, Qiu Xiang was left behind after giving Xiao Yatou Chunlan a task to get rid of her.

  Qiu Xiang was wearing a small dress, and it wasn't clear if she was shy or hot, but her face was completely red. Li Yuanxing didn't even dare to open his eyes, and Little Li was already showing off his vigor. Even though Li Yuanxing hadn't slept the previous night, it had no effect on Little Li's spirit at all.

  Qiu Xiang's hands were soft and gently wiped Li Yuanxing's body.

  It's going to be a crime if it goes on like this, it's forcing oneself to commit a crime.

  "Your Highness, Li is outside asking to see you. He says there's something he must ask you about, or else he won't be able to rest easy!" The old wolf's voice came from outside the tent.

  Li Yuanxing didn't know whether he should thank the old wolf for stopping him from committing a crime or scold the old wolf for ruining his good fortune.

  However, Li Yuanxing still signaled Qiuxiang to put on her clothes.

  Li Zheng knelt outside and asked loudly: "Your Highness, I, a humble old man, dare to ask Your Highness, what is the highest yield per mu of that divine grain called corn?"

  Ask him! Li Yuanxing felt a sense of emotion in his heart. Fortunately, Lǐ Zhèng had arrived, and it was rare to see such a dedicated village chief.

  They also said they wanted to bring benefits to the villagers, but are their actions really good enough?

  Putting on a long windbreaker, Li Yuanxing walked out of the tent: "The calculation method is different, I've calculated it, and the sky is about one mu bigger than here. Our Tang Dynasty's one mu is roughly nine-tenths smaller." In fact, Li Yuanxing knew that the difference was around 0.87 to 1 ratio.

  "As for the land, with careful cultivation, it can yield up to 2,000 jin, while ordinary fields can produce around 1,600 jin. Even poor ones can still yield 1,300 jin. That's why I'm letting you cultivate until you reach over 1,000 jin!"

  Inside Li Zheng's mind was calculating, the yield of this rice could reach one thousand eight hundred catties, this truly is celestial grain.

  "The old man must carefully manage the land, and the yield per mu is no more than 1,000 catties. The old man will die to atone for his crime!" Li Zheng knocked his head twice.

  Li Yuanxing was moved again in his heart, what a good old farmer!

  "Go ahead, I trust you. As long as you put in your best effort, even if the first planting doesn't yield results, I won't punish you."

  Tears of gratitude streaming down his face, he kowtowed several times before leaving. Li Yuanxing then asked the old wolf, "If foreigners come to steal our seeds, what should we do?"

  "Kill!" The old wolf responded with a murderous tone.

  "Very good, I'm very satisfied!" Li Yuanxing smiled and nodded his head.

  The old wolf is now influenced by Li Yuanxing, the people of Datang are all good to say, if let the barbarians get it, then one word, kill. It seems that this Qin Wang has no good feelings towards the barbarians, for the soldiers, this is a good news, which means there will be battles to fight and military achievements to gain.

  Back in her tent, Qiuxiang was already fully dressed.

  Li Yuanxing's heart was once again set aflame, and this neatly dressed man was even more alluring than when his clothes were half undone.

  Qiu Xiang retreated after paying her respects, she knew that every four days was the time for Qin Wang to return to heaven.

  Li Yuanxing had already gotten used to this kind of traversal, but when he chose that light point, Li Yuanxing suddenly saw that the energy bar was different. Although there was only a slight difference, there was clearly a more energy-efficient way.

  By the power of thought, Li Yuanxing understood after reviewing the materials.

  If you travel directly without considering letting the time machine help you recover your physical strength, and sleep for one night, the energy saved is close to half of what's needed to travel through time.

  What a cozy little cottage, but the mosquitoes in this mountain cabin can carry people away.

  Li Yuanxing wouldn't stay overnight here, so he drove back to Old Wang's village and parked his car in the outer courtyard. He pulled a wooden box into his own small courtyard. Glancing at the phone on the table, he had been away for about six hours. Now that he thought about it, one hour in Datang was equivalent to a day's time.

  Very tired, because I didn't sleep at all in Datang the day before yesterday.

  Li Yuanxing didn't dare turn on the light, and used his mobile phone's brightness to find that iron cabinet in the corner of the wall.

  Just as Li Yuanxing was about to put the wooden box into the iron cabinet, his eyes widened and Little Li raised its head again.

  Ye Qiu's face was as pale and beautiful as a goddess in the moonlight, and the faint red glow under her nightgown stimulated Li Yuanxing to dizziness, with all his blood rushing to the top of his head.

  Just now was stirred up by Qiuxiang's desire, but at this moment there is a goddess lying on her own bed.

  What box, what treasure, Li Yuanxing didn't want to care about it anymore. He stretched out one hand and gently stroked Ye Qiufeng's chest. But what made Li Yuanxing absolutely unexpected was that Ye Qiufeng spoke up at this time: "Do you want my body or do you want me?"

  Wow!

  Li Yuanxing's hand withdrew as if it had been electrocuted.

  Ye Qiu Shuang didn't move, nor did she go to adjust her nightgown. She continued to say: "When your car was parked outside, I knew you were back. There's a fragrance on you, this fragrance is not the smell of chemicals, and there's also a hint of girly scent on you."

  Li Yuanxing's expression turned serious, this Ye Qiufeng was too terrifying.

  Ye Qiu Shuang's next sentence stimulated Li Yuan Xing to almost go crazy: "It seems that you can't bear to lay hands on Xiao Yu, if you're feeling miserable from holding back, there's still me on the bed. My age won't give you any moral pressure, and my body will definitely make you more satisfied than a little girl."

  After finishing speaking, Ye Qiufeng sat up and completely took off her pajamas. She stretched out her hand to turn on the light.

  Ye Qiufeng was about to turn on the light, but Li Yuanxing quickly grabbed her hand. He didn't dare let Ye Qiufeng turn on the light because he hadn't completely changed his clothes, and if there was anything from the Tang Dynasty on him, Ye Qiufeng's intelligence would definitely make her suspicious.

  Ye Qiu's faint smile was extremely beautiful under the moonlight.

  Li Yuanxing was about to let out a sigh of relief when Ye Qiufeng suddenly leaned in close to Li Yuanxing: "Do you know what you said that night after you got drunk?"

  What was said?

  Li Yuanxing's expression changed greatly, he flipped his hand and opened the box, pulled out a knife and pressed it against Ye Qiufeng's throat.

  At this time, Li Yuanxing no longer cared about anything and would stop at nothing to keep his own secrets safe. Including murder!

  Ye Qiu Shuang didn't show any fear, using her fingers to pinch the knife tip: "You won't kill me, you can't bear to kill me. Although the killing intent on your body now represents that you've already made up your mind to take a life."

  Li Yuanxing's hand trembled slightly, and all he needed was a gentle push forward to solve everything.

  Moreover, the reason is also good, just say that Ye Qiufeng was bought by the Japanese to deal with him, and he accidentally killed someone. Even if he was severely punished by the cabinet master, at least he would not be prosecuted for murder.

  "If you're going to give me a chance, then put down your knife. Otherwise, it would only take one move for you to kill me. I'm not afraid of death, just remember your promise and let my mother live out the rest of her days in peace."

  Li Yuan Xing's heart softened because Ye Qiu Feng mentioned his mother.

  Suddenly, Li Yuanxing threw away the knife in his hand and pounced on her, kissing Ye Qiufeng's mouth. Ye Qiufeng, however, resisted with force: "If you want me, you can't be so rough. Otherwise, all you'll get is my body!"

  Li Yuanxing resentfully felt up Ye Qiufeng's entire body before releasing his hands and laughing: "I've touched every part of you."

  "You bastard!" Ye Qiufeng counterattacked, biting Li Yuanxing's shoulder hard, and Li Yuanxing let out a painful scream. Immediately afterwards, there was another shrill cry from Ye Qiufeng.

  In another courtyard, two old men who were authenticating the calligraphy and paintings exchanged a glance and smiled: "Young people really have spirit!"

  "Hahaha!"

  Li Yuanxing has fought countless times, hacked people, and stepped onto the free-fighting arena. He also had a passionate battle with a young woman for 3,000 rounds.

  But this time, he was defeated, completely defeated.

  Ye Qiu Shuang wrapped herself around Li Yuan Xing's body, and in the process of struggling, she pinned Li Yuan Xing down, then unbuttoned his pants. After a loud, ear-piercing shriek, the warm, moist place brought immense pressure to Li Yuan Xing. Li Yuan Xing felt pain, but after the pressure broke through, it was unstoppable.

  The high-spirited little Li was swallowed up.

  "From now on, you're my man." Ye Qiufeng sat on Li Yuanxing's body but didn't move.

  Ye Qiu's face was somewhat pale due to the pain.

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