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Young Master, we've arrived in Chang 'an."

An old servant dressed in green bowed to the carriage.

"Is it finally here?"

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a child dressed in embroidered clothes crawled out. He looked at the towering city wall in front of him and said leisurely.

It was June of the first year of Zhenguan in Tang Dynasty.

The child's name was Qin Mo, and he was a clansman of Yi Country Duke Qin Qiong, Qin Shubao. He was from Licheng, Qi Province, Shandong Province (now Jinan), and according to seniority, he had to call Qin Qiong uncle.

Qin Mo and Qin Qiong had the same ancestor several generations ago. Qin Qiong's family was poor, and Qin Mo's grandfather often took care of him. After he made a name for himself, he bought a lot of land for Qin Mo's family. Unfortunately, Qin Mo's parents were poor and passed away one after another. Qin Mo was the only one left. If nothing unexpected happened, Qin Mo would probably be a small landlord for the rest of his life.

However, the current Qin Mo was a hardcore otaku from the 21st century. History had taken a turn here.

When Qin Mo was surfing the internet, he accidentally splashed water on his computer. As a result, there was a leakage of electricity. As a result, his vision went black and he transmigrated. His computer also transmigrated.

That's right, his computer was imprinted in his soul, and he could go online without electricity.

How could a cheat as thick as an elephant's leg be willing to be a small landlord in Licheng, Shandong Province? God allowed him to come to this golden age, so he must shine.

In this life, he would definitely plant the flag of China in every corner of the world.

"This is my era." Qin Mo was in high spirits. Chang 'an was the center of the world. Only here could he display his ambition.

Hence, he came.

Not only that, he even wrote a letter to encourage Qin Qiong to ask Li Shiming for a title.

Second Brother Qin Qiong was a kind person. If it was someone as thick-skinned as Cheng Yaojin, he would naturally reach out his hand to Li Er for the title of nobility. However, Qin Mo had already considered this point. The reason he described in the letter was very strong-to share the burden of the monarch.

That's right, the nine-year-old Qin Mo from Shandong was asking for benefits under the banner of sharing the king's worries.

Qin Qiong was not used to such a shameless style, but Qin Mo's analysis was very reasonable. Qin Qiong was Li Er's number one general. Unfortunately, his health was not good, and Li Er felt guilty towards him. However, he had few sons. Now, he only had one son, Qin Huaidao, who was wearing open-crotch pants. Li Er expressed that he had no way to show his gratitude.

Then what should he do?

Qin Mo shamelessly said,"As an official, uncle, you have to share the burden of the monarch. You don't have many sons, but you have a cute nephew."

Qin Qiong had never seen such a youth with a peculiar root bone, so he was persuaded and shamelessly asked Li Er for a title. Li Er naturally agreed happily and asked Qin Qiong to call Qin Mo into the capital. When the time came, he would be rewarded with a title.

So Qin Mo came to choose a

They arrived in a four-wheeled carriage.

After returning from time travel, Qin Mo didn't immediately make a big invention. He only changed the two wheels of the carriage to four wheels because Shandong was a place of the aristocratic family. Although he was Qin Qiong's nephew, under the temptation of benefits, those people might not care about Qin Qiong.

This was also one of the reasons why Qin Mo came to Chang 'an. He could hide under Qin Qiong's protection in Chang' an.

After entering Chang 'an, he walked on the Vermilion Bird Avenue to the Duke's Mansion in the east wing of the city.

A Vermilion Bird Avenue divided Chang 'an City into two halves. The eastern part of the city was where the nobles lived, while the western part of the city was where the civilians lived.

Qin Qiong's Yi Public House was located in Shengye Lane in the east of the city.

When the carriage arrived at Shengye Lane, he asked a random passerby and found the place. He saw a huge plaque hanging at the door.

Qin Manor.

Qin Mo looked at the plaque and sighed.

Qin Qiong had been in poor health since the Zhenguan year. He would die early in twelve years.

Since ancient times, famous generals are like beautiful women, not allowed to see the world white-haired.

According to historical records, Qin Qiong was often sick. Every time he was sick, he would say to people,"I've been in the military for my entire life. I've experienced more than 200 battles, big and small. I've been seriously injured many times. I've lost more than a few goblets of blood before and after. How can I not be sick?!"”

From this, it could be seen that Qin Qiong might have been sick because of excessive blood loss and the inability of her body to produce blood.

Qin Mo had prepared many methods to extend Old Qin's life.

"Uncle Wen, go and report."

Qin Mo said to the old servant.

Qin Wen was the housekeeper of the family, so Qin Mo's family did not treat him as an outsider.

After a short while, the sound of footsteps could be heard.

Before you see him, you hear his voice.

"Hahahaha, you're my uncle's nephew.”

A burst of forthright laughter rang out, and a sturdy looking youth walked over.

The youth was about thirteen or fourteen years old, and there were two younger youths behind him.

"I'm Cheng Chumo, these are my younger brothers, Cheng Chuli and Cheng Chubi.”

Cheng Chumo patted Qin Mo's shoulder happily.

"Greetings, brothers."

Qin Mo cupped his hands.

It turned out that these three people were the sons of Cheng Yaojin. When they learned that Qin Mo was coming, Cheng Yaojin asked them to welcome him.

Qin Qiong and Cheng Yaojin were as close as brothers, and the Qin and Cheng families were as close as one family.

Seeing Cheng Chumo and the other two, Qin Mo felt a lot more relaxed. Cheng Yaojin had lived for a long time, so he had a good backer.

"Little brother, I just arrived, so I brought some local specialties for you to taste.”

Although it wasn't convenient for him to use his cheat, Qin Mo still secretly improved his life.

He took out milk candy.

During the Tang Dynasty, sugar cane had already been planted, but the gray sugar produced did not taste very good.

Qin Mo bought a small amount of gray sugar and made it into white sugar himself. He also added some milk, seaweed, and other things to make milk candy, which was wrapped in paper.

If this thing was given to women and children, it must be a great killing weapon.

Cheng Chumo and his brothers took the milk candy and looked at each other, not knowing how to eat it.

"What is this?"

The fragrance of the toffee wafted out through the wrapping paper, making them eager to eat.

This is the milk candy, open the package, and eat the candy.”

Qin Mo opened a milk candy and put it in his mouth, demonstrating for them.

The three of them followed suit. When the sweetness of the milk candy spread out, the three of them immediately exclaimed that it was delicious.

In just a moment, the few of them were as close as brothers.

"I'll bring you to Pingkang Lane for a drink when I'm free.”Cheng Chumo said happily.

Cheng Chumo and Qin Mo walked into Qin Manor with their arms around each other's shoulders.

The Qin Manor's butler had received Qin Qiong's instructions and led Qin Mo to the side courtyard to settle down.

Qin Mo was just a small family in Shandong, and there were only a dozen people in his group.

A side courtyard was enough.

In the evening, the servants of the Qin Clan came to report that Qin Qiong had returned.

Qin Mo went to see him.

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