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Chapter 30

Xiangligan asks for help

Author: sin9999

Xiangligan asks for help

Afterwards, Fan Zheng was thinking, what made him so bold as to teach Li Tai a lesson in such a big way?

Is the wind too noisy, or is the lamb tenderloin too coquettish, or is the Qiu Qing wine too steamed buns?

Li Tai, he actually accepted Fan Zheng's words and made arrangements seriously!

Wannian County was of course under the rule of Yongzhou, and Dunhuafang was under the rule of Wannian County.

So, after going round and round, Fan Zheng's work increased due to his own suggestions, which was really a lot.

It's really your own fault.

Fortunately, relief and other matters are the responsibility of the yamen. Fan Zheng needs to pay attention to whether each house is stable, whether each family has bought enough charcoal for the winter, and whether the rice and vegetables are enough to survive for a period of time.

After all, these things are beneficial and harmless to the residents, and no one has any opinions on Fan Zheng's troubles.

Really, in this cold weather, even the slender-waisted dogs are hiding in the house and not going out. Humans are not as good as dogs!

Fortunately, the snow in the ten years of Zhenguan was long but very thin. Fan Zheng arranged for people to fill up every small hole with waste soil.

In winter in the north, the worst thing to worry about is that a little bit of water accumulates in a small pit, and ice will form from time to time. If you step on it without mercy, you will get a huge bump on your butt.

It's okay for young people to fall, but if they fall to those with old arms and legs, things will be serious.

Although the thin sun was out and the wind was getting lighter, it was still not too warm. Many people, old and young, in Dunhuafang walked out of the square gate and walked to Baoningfang in the west, as if they were watching the excitement on New Year's Day.

Well, to really watch the excitement, the Prince of Heyuan County, Murong Nuohebo, the "Wudiye Boledou Khan" of Tuyuhun, came to pay homage to today's Khan, Li Shimin, Emperor Zhenguan of the Tang Dynasty.

In the past year, the little transparent Murong Nuohebo seemed to have started to imitate the hawks and pigeons in shitting. If the father dies, the father dies, a marginal character suddenly becomes a Khan. You want his small body to be able to withstand the wind and rain.

Not everyone is called Abandoning Zong and Nongzan.

Abandoned Zong Nongzan was twelve years old. He took over Zampu in the turbulent times. He brought back Tubo, which was about to be destroyed. He eliminated the hidden enemies, recovered the lost land, and fought against the extremely powerful Dayangtong at that time. He was able to win again and again.

Victory is a ruthless man rarely seen in history.

He was also a Khan at the age of 12, but Murong Nuohebo was much different. Even with Tang Jun's help behind the scenes, he still didn't have much power, and he still had to worry about one day becoming like his dead ghost Aye Murong Shun.

Being slaughtered.

Therefore, when Murong Nuohebo came to court, it appeared that he was surrendering to Tuyuhun, but the truth was that he was seeking deeper support from the Tang Dynasty.

Not only was Tuyuhun internally dissatisfied with him, but his uncle Murong Zunwang, who was far away in the Western Regions, was also a source of worry for him!

History puts these two people with similar starting conditions together in the same era just to allow future generations to compare how strong the strong one can be.

"Fangzheng, you haven't seen the grand scene of tens of thousands of yaks, oxen, cattle, horses, donkeys, and sheep rushing into Zhuque Street."

The yak is a cross between a yak and an ox, and is a close cousin of the mule. It also has almost no reproductive ability.

Yaks and oxen are not heat-resistant, and they can only be treated as beef cattle as soon as possible when they go to high altitude areas. The "Zhenguan Law" allows private slaughter of yaks and oxen.

Aye Fan Laoshi went out with his hands behind his back, while Wu Menshan pushed the chicken cart and followed his employer with Yiguanguanqian.

I always have six pounds and four taels of money, and I'm a tired fool.

When a large number of livestock pour into Chang'an, it is often the time when the price of livestock drops. Aye has a very unique vision.

Don't think that Taipu Temple will take in all these livestock. It won't be able to digest so many for a while, so it's almost enough to select the best ones.

Fan Zheng shook his head silently. Fortunately, the livestock shed at home was big enough. About three donkeys could hold a competition in it, and the loser would automatically become the raw material for the antique soup. That was more than enough.

Xiangligan said softly: "What does Tuyuhun, the young Khan, want to do? Ask the court to support him in seizing the position of Khan, so as not to be killed by his subordinates like his father?"

Fan Zheng randomly practiced his fists and kicks, his body was filled with heat and he felt more energetic.

"More than that. Maybe, they are even thinking of asking the emperor to grant me a marriage."

Xiangligan was stunned for a moment.

Since the founding of the country, the Tang Dynasty has never had a marriage relationship, even if it was a marriage between a princess and a princess.

The marriage of the Han Dynasty and the marriage of the Sui and Tang Dynasties are two different concepts.

The two Han Dynasties probably made peace with each other when they were in a weak position, in order to ease the most difficult period.

In the Sui and Tang Dynasties, marriage arrangements were relatively strong. The princess was married off because she was stronger than you.

Remember, the leader of Qinfan State is just Princess Shang!

The princess has her own subordinates, her own soldiers, a government office, and a palace. Her posture is usually higher, which represents the image of a great country.

Marrying a princess back home is really like inviting a Bodhisattva back home.

The most representative figure is the former Sui Dynasty Princess Yicheng, who can not only decide who the Khan will appoint, but also influence the Khan to conquer the Tang Dynasty.

Just because there was no marriage before, does not mean there will be no marriage in the future.

"A whole mouthful."

Xiangliqian took out a wine gourd from his waist and handed it to Fan Zheng.

Strictly according to military discipline, drinking is not allowed in the army, but drinking a little to warm yourself up in the cold weather will mostly turn a blind eye if you encounter someone who is not deliberately looking for trouble.

Fan Zheng took a sip.

Fragrant, long-lasting, soft in the mouth, you can faintly taste the taste of sorghum.

"Fenjiu?"

It’s not a big brand, the entire wine produced in Fenzhou is called Fenjiu.

Xiangligan laughed: "Okay! Did I steal your Aye's wine a few years ago?"

Fan Zheng laughed: "Isn't it natural for my son to drink Aye's wine? No, isn't your hometown Xinghua Village? Why is it Fenjiu?"

Xiang Li smiled dryly and said: "You have forgotten that our Xinghua Village is originally within Fenzhou. Unfortunately, it is surrounded by almost the same formula and does not have an outstanding reputation. It is almost squeezed out."

How big a deal is it?

Fan Zheng asked Xiangli Gan: "Have you ever seen the distillation vessel used by Taoists to refine mercury?"

One of these things was unearthed from the tomb of Haihunhou in the Western Han Dynasty, but people at that time used it to make elixirs.

Xiangligan hesitated for a long time: "I think I've heard of him, he's quite young."

Fan Zheng was disdainful: "Stupid! According to that principle, ask a craftsman to make a big, lightweight one. If your wine is steamed for so long, won't it taste stronger? Also, build your own brand and call it '

"Xinghua Village', the name of Fenjiu can only be used as a prefix."

Xiang Liqian seemed to understand but could only say that he would ask the family manager to come and talk in two days.

Why doesn’t Fan Zheng do this himself to make money?

The money came too fast, and if he was unable to catch it, the external pressure would be too much for Fan Zheng's small body.

Earning money is a good thing, but without the ability to protect it, it is like a child holding money to get through the busy city, which is dangerous.

Even if he is favored by the royal family, he can only protect him for a short time.
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