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Chapter 200 Dig a pit and bury it(1/2)

Chapter 200 Dig a hole and bury it

Author: The 300-pound cook

Chapter 200 Dig a hole and bury it

Yang Chuan gave an order, and a group of Yulin orphans responded with a bang, drew their weapons with a swipe, and rushed forward fiercely.

In addition, those nearby who were forging iron, casting pots, and sifting sulfur ore powder, as well as Princess Pingyang's servants and palace attendants, also shouted loudly and rushed over.

In the blink of an eye, Zheng Shishi, Sang Hongyang and other great agricultural officials were annihilated.

Yang Chuan and Princess Pingyang have one idea, that is, if they want to make trouble, they should just make it bigger. There is really no need to give face.

"Young thief Yang Chuan, you are so brave!"

"How dare you, a little young man, dare to... Ouch!"

"..."

In less than a dozen breaths, Zheng Shi, Sang Hongyang and others were captured, their wrists were tied with wool ropes, and they were hung directly from two old elm trees with crooked necks. They could only curse.

Yang Chuan walked down the attic slowly, but ignored Zheng Shi and Sang Hongyang. Instead, he squatted in front of a large iron pot and carefully examined the sulfur water juice that was boiling inside.

In the open space of Yang's Zhuangzi, nine large iron pots were steaming, exuding a strong and pungent smell of sulfur, which made Zheng and others frown at that time.

Yang Chuan didn't care about this. He even scooped some sulfur water with a big spoon, stirred it carefully in front of the sun's rays, observed, and shook his head in disappointment: "This ratio is wrong. In addition, the sulfur and the eight

Screen the ten medicines again and there are too many impurities in them."

"Our insecticide is made from a mixture of ninety-nine and eighty-one kinds of rare medicinal materials. It is extremely precious. Please make sure you don't make a mistake."

"Also, this is the secret recipe of the Yulin Army's fodder farm. Anyone who leaks it will be responsible for the consequences..."

Seeing Yang Chuan's leisurely look, Zheng and others were still yelling curses, but Sang Hongyang gradually shut up.

Something seems a little wrong.

The ore mined by this little thief is calcined, screened and mixed in a certain proportion, then stewed in a large iron pot. Is this actually making medicine?

If it is true as the young thief Yang Chuan said, he mined the ore to brew some kind of insecticide for the Yulin Army, then instead of doing anything wrong, this move is actually a great achievement...

While Sang Hongyang was making random guesses, Yang Chuan finally stood up.

He stretched his muscles and bones, walked slowly to Zheng Shishi, pondered for a few times, and said calmly: "The Great Farmer is so old and strong, he is hanging on the tree, and he still has the strength to curse people?"

"Bah! Little thief Yang Chuan!"

Zheng was a very kind-hearted person at that time, and he liked Huang Lao's Taoism. People in the court often compared him with the upright old scholar Ji An, so he was naturally very good at self-cultivation.

unexpectedly.

Only then did he confront Yang Chuan. The first time, he was so angry that he almost died. After returning to Chang'an City, he vomited a mouthful of black blood. Unexpectedly, this second time, he was tied up by the thieves' wrists and hung from a tree.

Simply, my uncle can’t bear it, but my aunt can’t!

"At that time, Zheng, I respected you as a scholar, a humble and kind-hearted person, but since I heard that when Dou Ying and Tian Fu were fighting, you would support one now, and then another.

You are like a rat at both ends, you are so shameless."

Yang Chuan glanced at Zheng Shishi casually and continued to scold: "Think about it, back then, you, Zheng Shishi, relied on your uprightness to start from the position of prince sacrificing others, and then gained the emperor's trust. Every time you gave advice,

The emperor will definitely consider it carefully before adopting it;

At that time, you, Zheng, were promoted from Lieutenant of Lu, Governor of Jinan County, and Prime Minister of Jiangdu, to You Neishi, and held the position of the Nine Ministers. What a glorious sight and majesty?

but.

What happened next?

Why were you, Zheng, relegated to the rank of Da Nong Ling? Didn’t you have some doubts in your heart? It wasn’t that the emperor and the court were unfair to you, but that you, Zheng, were no longer worthy of reuse.

I, Yang Chuan, am a child with a bad mouth, a mere junior, and I have twice violated you, the great peasant of the imperial court. It is my fault as a scholar in the past, and I hereby apologize to you."

Yang Chuan bowed and gave a decent salute.

At this time, Zheng was even more ashamed and angry, and couldn't help but continue to curse: "Yangchuan dog thief, a certain family will kill you!"

unexpectedly.

After Yang Chuan apologized, when he saw that Zheng was still cursing, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Zheng, Zheng, you were really disappointing."

As he spoke, he personally untied the wool rope from Zheng's wrist, spat on the ground with great disdain, and said with a warm smile: "I don't want to piss you off, old thief, directly."

"Zheng, at that time, I had a sentence for you to write down."

Yang Chuan leaned close to Zheng's ear and chuckled in a low voice: "In a short time, you will not be able to keep your Da Nong Order, and you will be demoted to the position of chief minister of the Prime Minister's Office, and then continue to be demoted to the prefect of Runan County. Finally, you will be depressed."

end……"

Anyway, this is what Sima Qian recorded in his "Historical Records". Regardless of whether he is true or not, let's drink this "poison of heaven" to Zheng Shi first.

At that time, Zheng was scolded by Yang Chuan, which not only exposed his old story of "a rat with two ends", but was also told a divination casually. He was so angry that he got dizzy, got on his horse without saying a word, and returned to Chang'an in a hurry.

city……



When he scolded Zheng and ran away, Yang Chuan felt refreshed and the bad energy in his chest gradually dissipated.

He turned around and walked towards Sang Hongyang.

Ha Cang, who was born in a merchant family, stole Yang Chuan's great achievements twice and got himself an official hat with a rank of 1,500 shi. According to historical records, he should be promoted to a higher position and make a fortune in the future, becoming the governor of Suzhou.

, Da Nong Order, Yu Shi Dafu...

Originally, Yang Chuan actually had a good feeling from the bottom of his heart for such a rare 'financial expert' in the Han Empire.

However, after taking advantage of him twice, he still set a trap for him and wanted Yang Chuan's life, so he must not be allowed to live any longer.

Yang Chuan stared at Sang Hongyang coldly for a long time.

Suddenly, he sighed, untied the wool rope from Sang Hongyang's wrist with his own hands, and gently rubbed the guy's wrist, saying: "Actually, the person I respect most in the entire Da Nong Order is you, Sang.

Hongyang."

"You know clearly that I am the adopted son of Her Royal Highness Princess Pingyang and General Wei Qing of the Hussars. In order for the Han Salt and Iron Order to be implemented smoothly, you did not fear the powerful, risked life and death, and came to dissuade me personally."

"Sang Hongyang, I, Yang Chuan, accept a favor from you. From now on, if you are in trouble, I will try my best to help you."

These words were spoken so sincerely and from the heart that Cao Xiang and Huo Qubing, who had just arrived after hearing the news, felt their scalps go numb and could not help but stop and hide behind the crowd to watch.

There is nothing wrong with what Yang Chuan said.

The question is, why is there a strange smile hanging on the corner of this guy's mouth?

Sang Hongyang was a little confused for a while. He was speechless for a while, and he could only cup his hands and said, "Thank you so much, sir."

After being tied up and hung on a tree for half an hour, he had to thank others in turn? Sang Hongyang's fair face was naturally very embarrassing.

Yang Chuan, however, seemed as if he hadn't seen him before, and waved his hand: "Untie them all."

The Yulin orphans agreed with a loud voice, quickly untied the ropes from the wrists of the officials of the Da Nong Order, and let everyone down.

"It's just a misunderstanding. Don't blame me," Yang Chuan turned around with a smile and ordered: "Who is that? Go tell the kitchen that we will eat roasted whole lamb today."

Then, he began to explain the magical effects of 'stone sulfur mixture' to Sang Hongyang and others in detail, and repeatedly warned that he could not pretend to take credit this time.

Speak softly, talk and laugh happily.

It made Sang Hongyang and the others feel as if they were enjoying the spring sun, and they were extremely comfortable.

However, I remembered that half an hour ago, they were still beating and killing people, tying everyone with ropes and hanging them on the tree, but I felt that something was wrong...



An hour later, the banquet was finally about to begin.

Yang's Zhuangzi has finally returned to its former prosperity and liveliness; the wine and meat are fragrant, the silk and bamboo are pleasant to the ears, and more than thirty roasted whole lambs are served on pine plates, with salt and pepper, green onions, garlic cloves, and a little Yang's roasted whole lamb.

The special dipping sauce is simply the best delicacy in the world.

Princess Pingyang sat in the middle, with Liu Man and Yang Chuan accompanying her to the left and right. Cao Xiang and Huo Qubing sat on the second seat on the right, sitting upright for fear of being noticed by Princess Pingyang.

Zheng returned to Chang'an City in shame and anger.

Therefore, among the officials of the Da Nong Order, Sang Hongyang was naturally led by Sang Hongyang, who was elected to sit at the lower left.

Looking at Pingyang Marquis Cao Xiang across from him, this guy always felt that something was wrong. He wanted to change seats with Cao Xiang several times, but Princess Pingyang refused by saying, "It's up to the guest to do as he pleases."

As for the eunuchs of the inner palace and the chief minister of the prime minister's palace, they are ranked next.

"My son Yang Chuan is reckless by nature. He was originally doing a good deed that benefited the country and the people, but he unexpectedly caused such a big trouble. I would like to invite you all to have a drink."

When the roasted whole lamb was put on the table, Princess Pingyang brought a glass of wine, said a few polite words very coldly, took a sip, and stopped talking.

Everyone had no choice but to drink their glasses of wine and look at Yang Chuan.

Yang Chuan also brought a glass of wine and said with a smile: "I don't have any decent wine vessels in my shop. This glass cup, well, is a bit small. Do you want to change it to a larger bowl?"

Before anyone else could respond, Huo Qubing was the first to shout: "Yes, yes, yes, change to a bigger bowl!"

Then, he glanced at Princess Pingyang, Yang Chuan, and laughed a few times: "Who is that? Uncle Tang Yifu, change big bowls for everyone. My throat is itchy recently and I can't drink..."

So, except for Huo Qubing, everyone else changed into big bowls.
To be continued...
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