Section 4 has passed again?

  This is Great Tang! Not in a dream!

  Li Yuanxing stood in front of the tent, dazed, and two little maids immediately ran to prepare washing water and asked the kitchen to prepare breakfast!

  The old wolf walked to Li Yuanxing's side and said in a moderate tone, "Lang Jun! Yesterday, five families were killed in Chang'an City. The king wants to be a saint, these people must die! The general sent someone to bring the message to Lang Jun, rest assured that you will stay here, Chang'an is too chaotic, there is too much blood!" After finishing speaking, he took out several knives: "The general said that you don't have any weapons on your hands, choose one that suits you."

  Tang knife! It should be a Tang knife.

  Li Yuanxing knew that the old wolf would never call this knife a Tang knife. It's a sad thing with a bad history.

  How many days have I been in the Great Tang? Li Yuanxing was reminiscing, it seemed that he had been struck by lightning in his own family's contracted mountain forest at night. Then when he woke up again, he didn't know how long had passed.

  "Can I keep this sword?" Li Yuanxing liked this sword, compared to Japanese swords, this one was the real deal.

  The old wolf didn't say another word and stuffed all four knives into Li Yuanxing's arms.

  "Can you teach me how to use a knife?" Li Yuanxing made another request.

  This time, the old wolf ignored Li Yuanxing and turned around to leave. Li Yuanxing's heart was filled with sorrow, he was despised by a family general, it's hard to get along in the Tang Dynasty without status.

  Just as Li Yuanxing was feeling sentimental, Old Wolf returned again.

  A log with a diameter of one foot and a length of six feet stood upright in front of Li Yuanxing, its top end sharpened.

  "Exercise your arm and waist strength!" The old wolf swung his sword a few times, then threw the sword to Li Yuanxing and ignored Li Wu Xing. Building a village is not a big deal, but it's not a small one either. At first, many places need the old wolf to go in person to oversee.

  Li Yuanxing had finished his breakfast, but in fact it was already noon at this time.

  Holding a knife, Li Yuanxing became more and more excited, dreaming of himself becoming a powerful swordsman.

  Li Yuanxing was wielding his knife, excitedly waving it around, sweating profusely! The old wolf couldn't bear to watch, the surrounding soldiers didn't dare to look, afraid of being unable to hold back their laughter and getting beaten by the old wolf.

  Li Yuan was excitedly shouting and hacking at the wood with his knife, as if he wouldn't stop until it broke.

  Tired, leaning on the wooden frame to rest for a while, I miss those brothers who used to hang out with me on the streets. Thinking that I've arrived in the Great Tang Dynasty, my brother's grave is still not fully repaired, and our family's contracted mountain forest might be taken over by others.

  Tired, fell asleep. When I opened my eyes again, there were no more soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, no more old wolf!

  "Xing ge! Xing ge!" The shouts came from far and near.

  Li Yuanxing stood up, wearing a Tang suit, with a small wooden table beside him, on which were placed two ceramic bowls and a lacquered wood wine cup. In his arms, he was holding the Tang knife he had been practicing with.

  Several people rushed in front of Li Yuanxing and surrounded him, arguing: "Brother Xing, you went to film."

  The speaker was a small monkey, thin and short, with the surname Hou. He was in charge of digging graves and other related tasks. In those days, Li Yuanxing could get rich by excavating tombs, and in Xi'an, wherever you dug a hole, at least three out of ten holes would yield some ancient artifacts.

  Xiao Hou was slapped heavily by Wang Wu, who was known as the top fighter in Li Yuanxing's small team.

  Wang Wu rushed over to Xiao Hou and scolded him: "Bullshit! Last night, Xing Ge went to shoot a nude scene!"

  "I went to cast a vote, but the other side was too strong. I suffered a bit, but got an opportunity for cooperation instead. No need to talk nonsense, let's go to the store. Let Old Hua take care of it, and then exchange some money. Xiao Qi's injury can be cured if you're willing to spend big money, and my brother's grave must be repaired, which is also a matter of spending money!"

  Li Yuanxing has come back to his senses, and even Li Shimin, the Emperor Taizong of Tang Dynasty, recognized him as his own brother. What's more absurd than this?

  Xiao Qi's injury was for everyone, no matter how much money it takes, we must cure him.

  My elder brother's grave must be repaired, my brother's death is not only a regret in Li Yuanxing's heart, but also because my elder brother looks like Li Shimin. So spending money to bribe is also necessary, repairing the tomb is illegal, but repairing the ancestral hall of one's own family is not illegal, right? Putting my brother's ashes in the ancestral hall of one's own family is not illegal, right?

  The last of the three men who came to find Li Yuanxing was called Liangzi.

  His full name is Zhuge Hua, but everyone calls him Zhuge Liang, and then they call him Bright Son.

  Liangzi is the only college student, but he doesn't have Zhuge Liang's high IQ. Maybe it's because Zhuge is too smart and his descendants' IQs aren't that high. Liangzi is a bit dull and rigid.

  Li Yuanxing's small team also had some other people, but they were all later additions and far from being as close to the four of them. The four of them grew up together since childhood, fought together, bled together, stayed in hospital together, and went to jail together - they were brothers who had been through thick and thin. Little Seven was also a loyal and righteous person, and Li Yuanxing would be loyal to him as well.

  Back home, Li Yuanxing changed into his modern clothes and only then remembered that he had left his wallet in the Tang Dynasty.

  "Liangzi, take your ID and open an account, it's a public account for everyone. The things I'm carrying on me are probably worth one million, money is a stupid thing, spend it and earn it back." Li Yuanxing's bold words left Liangzi stunned for a moment, before he finally spat out two words: "Too much!"

  What Liangzi said was not that Li Yuanxing had a lot of money, but that this money was too much and he was afraid.

  "Brothers for life!" Li Yuanxing patted the three of them and wrapped up the three bowls and a knife: "Go to the store!"

  Li Yuanxing and his three brothers have four shops, with Li Yuanxing owning 40% and the other three each owning 20%. One of the shops is a bar that only opens at night. Another one is a street food stall in the night market, managed by Xiao Hou. The last one is a small shop in an antique market, which has always been dealing with stolen goods.

  Li Yuanxing was going to this store, which opened during the day and closed at night.

  At this time, Li Yuanxing had already had the idea of whitening this store. Originally, with his economic ability and social connections, it was absolutely impossible, but now he has Da Tang Li Er as a backer, what can't be done?

  In the store, the one in charge is an old man called Lao Huazi by everyone, who is over 60 years old and very spirited. He eats and lives in the store, his greatest pleasure is when he's closing up at night and sees something good, the old man can be happy for half a month, even ten-yuan low-grade Xifeng wine can taste like Moutai to him.

  "Get a crate of good wine for Old Li!" Li Yuanxing said to Lianzhu while Wang Wu was driving.

  "Two, two hundred!"

  Two hundred and one yuan for a box of six bottles. This is not bad wine for an old flower like me.

  "This time, Li Yuanxing shook his head: 'One thousand five!'"

  Liàngzi didn't ask for a reason, and there was no need to ask. As brothers of the same family, who would still not trust each other? On the way, they found a wine shop that had been extorted by Wang Wu for protection fees, and spent 1,300 yuan to buy a box of wine at a real price.