Nana Iwana was chatting with the guard, and before he knew it, it was getting late, and the light in the low earthen house was even dim, so he had to light an oil lamp.
As time went by, Naniwa Iwana became more and more anxious and stopped touching the wine bowl on the table.
The guard also saw Lang Nianyan's thoughts and said with a smile: "My leader is probably hosting a banquet for Renli and the others. When he has time, he will definitely come to invite the leader."
Lang Nian Yanming nodded and said: "I know too, but I don't know how many Renli soldiers have come. If there are too many of them, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to return to the city at night."
The guard thought for a while and said: "The leader is having a drink here, I will go and find out."
Lang Yanyan smiled and said: "That's fine, then I'll trouble you."
"It doesn't matter."
The two of them had a drink, and the guard also felt that Lang Yanyan was a man with a bold personality and that they could make friends with him.
In the past, although Lang Nian Yanming was the leader of the tribe, the Lang Nian tribe was not as good as Fang Dang tribe. Although he was only a guard, he might not be able to think highly of Lang Nang Yanming. Now Langzhe Yanming will soon become an official of Weizhou. His status is more noble than the leader of Fangdang tribe. He can still drink and laugh with him like this. The guards immediately felt that Langzhe Yanming was a good man and he was willing to be driven. .
The guard stood up and said to the woman on the side who was also listening with interest: "I'm going out for a while. You serve the leader. If you neglect the distinguished guest, I'll take care of your skin."
The woman became much more honest after being slapped, and kept saying yes.
The guard went out and closed the door from the outside.
The woman did not have the reserve of a Central Plains woman, so she immediately showed her hospitable nature, served Langzhenyan Mingman wine, and said with a smile: "I didn't know the leader was coming, and I didn't prepare any good wine. Don't dislike it, leader."
Lang Nian Yanming also felt a little embarrassed that the woman was slapped. He quickly picked up the wine bowl and said: "This wine is good. I also drink this wine every day."
The wine in Xixia was also controlled by the imperial court and could not be brewed privately. The wine consumed by the people was also purchased from various imperial restaurants.
The woman watched Lang Nianyan eat a bowl of wine and fill it up again, and said with a smile: "According to the leader, this beam unites the world, how can we live a better life?"
Lang Yanyan nodded and said: "It's natural. Daliang rules the world, so the tribes don't have to fight. Because of the war, how many men of each tribe die every year. And Daliang doesn't collect agricultural taxes. Presumably, this grazing will not charge too much. Taxes. We should pay less taxes than before. Do you think we can live better?"
The woman was surprised and said: "The Han people just live by farming. Daliang doesn't charge agricultural taxes. What does the emperor eat?"
Langyou Yanming smiled and said: "They collect commercial taxes, and the court specializes in salt, wine, tea, alum, incense and other things, so there should be no shortage of money. This is beyond my comprehension. I heard that agricultural taxes are also paid by the prince. It¡¯s okay, the prince can¡¯t go wrong.¡±
The woman nodded and said: "Daliang has taken over the salt pond, so we have to raise more cattle and sheep. It would be great if the court could also waive the tax on cattle and sheep."
"The imperial court should not collect taxes from you. It should be collected from merchants selling grain just like grain."
The woman didn¡¯t know that the merchant would pass the price on to them. He said happily: "That's good. We're not businessmen anyway."
Lang Nian Yanming's thoughts had already flown outside, but the woman kept talking nonstop, so Nang Nian Yanming had no choice but to keep dealing with the woman.
Arrive later. The more questions he asked, the more difficult they became. Lang Nian Yanming took all his thoughts back and considered how to answer the woman.
"I heard that the brothel girls in the Central Plains can dance and sing. When the Han people come to open tiles, they will also come to open brothels. By then, will all the men in the tribe go to the brothels to find Han women. The Han people also know how to save some Money, but the men of the tribe are going to spend all their money. I¡¯m afraid they will even spend all the money we have on selling tea and wine.¡±
Lang Nianyan also felt that this problem was likely to arise. People from various tribes in the party rarely had the habit of saving money. As long as they had money, they would eat and drink wildly. They wanted to have banquets with relatives and friends every day.
The woman frowned when she saw Lang Yanming, and couldn't help but said nervously: "Chief, you have been to Huanqing Road, and you should have been to a brothel. Are Han women more beautiful than tribal women and better at serving men? My family's Men won¡¯t be seduced by Han women, right?¡±
Lang Nian Yanming had actually been to the brothel on Huanqing Road. Hearing this, he shook his head and said: "We don't understand the lyrics and music they sing, so naturally we won't listen to their music. Moreover, Han prostitutes also look down on us tribal people. , and will not seduce tribal men. There are many people in the Central Plains with hundreds of thousands of dollars in wealth, and the good-looking prostitutes must be in the Central Plains. They will not come to this borderland. There will be brothels among them. She also looks bad, so you can rest assured."
The woman patted her chest and said, "That's good, that's good."
There are not many Han people in Yanzhou, and the woman has seen many Han women. Although Han women also do farm work, their bodies are always slimmer and their skin is more delicate. She also heard that the women who did not do farm work in brothels in the Central Plains had fairer skin, more voluptuous figures, and were good at singing and dancing. Many men were seduced into forgetting their wives at home, and eventually their families were broken up.
From the perspective of tribal men, the Central Plains is a world of flowers and paradise on earth, but from the perspective of women, it is very likely to cause family ruin and must be guarded against.
The woman no longer worried, and immediately thought of her favorite thing again, and asked: "If the world is unified, Yanzhou will have more silk and satin cloth from the Central Plains, right? I heard that the silk and satin cloth from the Central Plains has many kinds of colors, and the rich people People can make many different sets of clothes, and I don¡¯t know if it will be cheaper then.¡±
Because there is a salt pond in the Fangdang tribe, the life of the people in the tribe is not bad. In addition, because it is close to the vast sea and there are not so many pastures and fields around, the life of the people in the Fangdang tribe is relatively leisurely.
The woman in front of her is not as rough as the women in other tribes who work every day. Although she is not as beautiful as the Han people, she still has a unique charm.
Looking at the longing in the woman's eyes, Lang Nianyan felt a chill.
After the world is unified, I am afraid that it is not just men who spend money. Women in the tribe also have what they want, and everyone in the tribe has no habit of saving money.
Compared with the Han people, businessmen must prefer the lavish people of various tribes.
Lang Nianyan seemed to have seen that the cattle and sheep that the tribes had worked so hard to raise had all turned into money for food, drink and fun, and then returned to the pockets of the Han people.
In the past, people from various tribes could not survive, so they could rob Han people. But in the future, people from various tribes may not dare to take advantage of Han people. By then, I am afraid that people from all tribes will have to sell their jobs to work for the Han people.
After Lange Yana decided to return to the tribe, he must warn the people in the tribe.
After waiting for a while, Lang Nianyan saw that the guard hadn't come back yet, so he couldn't help but lose his patience, so he got up and wanted to go outside to find out the news.
The woman hurriedly asked: "Where is the leader going?"
"I'll go out and take a look."
The woman hurriedly said: "The leader is not familiar with the roads in the town, so I'm afraid he will go astray. I'm afraid my husband will blame me when he comes back."
When Lang Yanming heard the woman say this, he was afraid that the woman would be beaten again, so he had to sit down. (To be continued¡