Chapter 221 Notorious
Author: The chef of 300 jin
After going out, I was busy for half a year, but when I finally came back, I didn't even get thousands of war horses. Huo Qubing felt that it was a big loss.
So, along the way, I was reluctant to leave. Sometimes I said I wanted to go to Weiyang Palace to argue with the emperor, sometimes I said I wanted to ask my uncle Wei Qing to give him some compensation, and sometimes I despise the food made by Yang Chuan that it became more and more unpalatable, and I didn't want to eat it.
Anyway, it's very constant.
Yang Chuan, Cao Xiang and others ignored this.
Everyone knows that the reason why Huo Qubing is so irritable is that Wei Qing did not leave his field camp on the battlefield and let him fight happily.
As for getting the benefits, taking advantage...
In Yang Chuan's words, as long as everyone can come back with all their strength, this is a great joy. What's more, if nearly 10,000 Hun horses and other military achievements are a lot of military achievements, the emperor will naturally reward and compensate after the war.
In addition, destroying fifty-nine small Hun tribes is also considered a military merit.
Overall, the title of Yulin Orphan in the Field Camp can almost soar, and almost all of them can get the title of Qing Ge of the Tenth Level Zuo Shuchang. It feels very comfortable to think about it.
The titles of Yang Chuan and Huo Qubing can be promoted to one and a half levels, and it doesn’t matter anyway.
The emperor said that the few of them were still too young. The fifteen-year-old Dashang was the leader of the four chariots. The leader of the great chariots was not interesting. It would be better to accumulate them and directly enthrone a marquis of Guannei in one step.
Well, that sixth Liu Che, who is so stingy, is simply!
As for Cao Xiang, military merits are basically useless to him. As long as he can live in the Yangchuan family's village and wait for death, it will be a good thing for him...
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The biggest advantage of walking with Yangchuan is that every meal is extremely delicious.
Moreover, they eat in different ways.
From the initial roast beef tenderloin, braised beef tendons, roasted whole lamb, hand-grabbed mutton, to the later stir-fried calves, clear soup mutton, and mutton soaked buns, finally, it turned into mutton noodles and mixed with oily noodles.
It made everyone feel so happy that they could not wait to go back to the grassland.
Because, the beef and mutton they carried with them were almost finished, this is really sad news.
From crossing the river, entering the hinterland of the Han Empire, and coming to Guanzhong, the food level of the Jiazi Field Camp dropped sharply.
This time I went back to Chang'an City, it happened to be early winter. A thin layer of snow fell in many places, and the mountains and rivers were picturesque and decorated with several villages. It was so beautiful.
At the beginning, Yang Chuan was still riding on a horse and watching the scenery, and his heart felt calm; but slowly, his face became gloomy.
The Han Empire was too poor.
Needless to say, beef is to be beheaded if slaughtered for no reason; however, even mutton is getting less and less and more expensive, which makes Yang Chuan, the "Mr. Junhou", feel a little distressed.
What made him angry the most was that the pork from the Han Empire was too unpalatable, and the unpleasant smell of fishy smell made him discouraged.
After walking along the way, the poverty of the Han Empire made Yang Chuan, who was used to eating big fish and meat, felt bitter in his heart: Look, it’s just before the autumn harvest, some people began to stop being stopped?
Brown rice and wheat rice are certainly unpalatable, but it is OK if you can eat enough.
The problem is that he has specially seen the rice bowls of some people. In addition to seeing the "porridge" in the black pottery bowl, it is also wild vegetable dumplings...
"Cao Xiang, you are a salt dealer, have you ever tasted the food of the people?"
On this day, seeing that it was more than 300 miles to arrive in Chang'an City, Yangchuan deliberately asked the field camp to slow down the marching speed, so that everyone could try their best to see the people's livelihoods.
This is also a little thought of him, the "Mr. Junhou": Let the soldiers receive good ideological and moral education as soon as possible, develop excellent qualities of loving the people and being close to the people, and finally see if they can achieve the "military and civilian relationship".
After all, these Yulin orphans are called "orphans", and they are actually "good children" from good families. They can almost be considered "landlords' kids"?
Not to mention Cao Xiang, a guy like Li Gan who comes from a wealthy family needs to strengthen "ideological education"...
For this purpose, Yangchuan made some time and randomly found a village that looked very dilapidated; he casually found a family with two thatched houses in the common people, and specially tasted a few foods for the common people.
Then, he turned to look at Cao Xiang and asked expressionlessly: "How many coins did your green salt sell for one pound?"
Cao Xiang was quite confused and couldn't help but taste the wild vegetable dumpling. As a result, he just chewed it and vomited it out with a 'wow' sound.
"Bao, babe, how come it smells sour and smelly?" Cao Xiang stared at his eyes and asked the woman who was cooking fiercely, "Where is salt? You won't sprinkle a little salt when you pickle vegetables?"
Originally, this guy probably wanted to ask, "Why don't you eat meat?", but looking at Yang Chuan's face, Cao Xiang finally shut up.
Looking at the hundreds of "junye" in front of him, the family was already scared. The two women, one old and one young, were trembling with their lips for a while, and they couldn't even say a word.
In addition, there are three children in the family, who are very dark and curled up in the corner of the wall, with a pale face.
Yang Chuan sighed inwardly, pushed Cao Xiang away, bowed to the two women, and said with a gentle voice: "I'll be frightened by the gangsters. I'll apologize to my aunt and sister-in-law."
The faces of the two women gradually calmed down and they also bowed their heads: "I have met noble people..."
Still a noble person, a bullshit noble person.
Yang Chuan secretly mocked himself and asked strangely: "When I passed by just now, I saw that you also have a lot of fields. It seems that the grain harvest this year is good. Why did the autumn harvest stop shortly after?"
Seeing that although Yang Chuan was wearing a bright armor, his handsome face was quite friendly. The old woman plucked up her courage and said, "Young man doesn't know that our family is now a military household, so we are so poor and poor."
Yang Chuan widened his eyes and opened his mouth for a while before he asked, "Military households should be poor and poor?"
The old woman cried and said, "It was fine. I had more than 500 acres of thin land in my family. Even if I were not a good child, I could barely fill my stomach.
They were all the thief Yangchuan dog thief. I heard that he proposed to the emperor what kind of military farming system to take all the land into the court. The officials of the Dayuan Order had to take away 85% of the harvest..."
Yang Chuan, Huo Qubing, Cao Xiang and others were stunned.
Especially Yang Chuan, he was even more stunned: "This, that, the military farming system was not decided by the court? Why is it related to Yang Chuan?"
It's simply outrageous.
After leaving this far gate, before reaching Chang'an City, a huge black pot hit the face. Why do you think something is wrong?
"I'm not in a hurry, so I'll just talk about it slowly."
Yang Chuan woke up and asked someone to bring some mutton to serve. Then he said with a smile: "Why haven't you heard of Yang Chuan you are talking about? Who is he?"
The old woman sighed and said, "Listen to the people in Guanzhong, the dog thief Yang Chuan is Liu Che's son-in-law, Princess Pingyang, Wei Qing's godson, or the mistress of the Marquis Pingyang;
There are rumors everywhere in the people of Guanzhong that Yangchuan dog thief is not old, but he is vicious and cruel in his methods. Many of the loyal ministers in Chang'an City were killed by him..."
“…”
This becomes more outrageous.
I heard from the old woman that the "dog thief Yang Chuan" bullies men and women in Chang'an City, does everything he wants and does nothing, and does nothing he can do... Well, it's almost the same reputation as Cao Xiang.
All these are the second. Anyway, there seems to be few of the powerful and noble children of the Han Empire who have a good reputation, but they are just a little worse than others.
What made Yang Chuan and others suspicious was still the harm of the "military farming system" to the people...
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After being scolded and taking the blame, Yang Chuan was in a very bad mood.
However, there was basically no change on his face. He talked and laughed heartlessly, and led the field camp back to the village, not mentioning the blame for his own fault.
No one else felt anything like this. Cao Xiang and Huo Qubing always felt something was wrong, and they were a little bit unspeakable and couldn't tell why.
"It's better to go home," the group had just arrived at the Yang family's fiefdom. Yang Chuan smiled gently, "It's rare that brothers gather together. Tonight, everyone will have dinner and camp in my village."
The three hundred soldiers of the field camp cheered in unison.
Soon, before they could enter the gate of the village, Liu Man, who rushed back in advance, led Narentoya, Zhang Anshi and others to welcome him: "Little Langjun Yangchuan!"
Liu Man had just rushed out a few big steps, and suddenly thought of his identity as a princess in the Han Dynasty. He couldn't help but stop, proudly tiptoeing, and straighten his chest: "Young man Yangchuan, I've finished my homework!"
Yang Chuan nodded with satisfaction and said casually: "Well, it's not bad, add another arithmetic problem of filling water in the water tank."
Liu Man immediately fell down, stomped his feet, and said nothing.
Narentoya ran over and bowed like a decent look: "Brother Yangchuan, Narentoya misses you!"
Yang Chuan smiled and rubbed the top of her head: "You have a simple homework today, just write down the Man Jianghong of Cao Xiang and Cao everyone."
Narentoya was also depressed.
Xiaoya, I really don’t know your atrocities and evil deeds during this period? It’s so hard to write. I didn’t learn well at such a young age, but I even forced Zhang Anshi to do their homework for them!
Seeing the two "little master's wives" being defeated continuously, Zhang Anshi walked up with a little frightened look, knelt down and kowtowed in a regular manner, and then said, "Zhang Anshi has seen the teacher."
Yang Chuan stared at Zhang Anshi for a while, suddenly sighed, and said warmly: "I will punish you to recite the Han Dynasty law, what will happen tomorrow?"
Zhang Anshi said in a regular manner: "No need to go tomorrow, it's OK now."
Yang Chuan nodded and said, "Okay, after dinner, you come to my room..."
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This supper was very boring.
The meal is also very simple, just a large bowl of water for each person, and a few seasonal vegetables, a few plates of pickled vegetables, pickled vegetables, and a few cloves of newly harvested garlic on the table table in front of you.
Everyone knows that Yang Chuan was cursed in person by an old country woman, so everyone was eating silently.
Yang Chuan was no exception. He held a bowl of sautéed water and ate it with pickled vegetables, which made him very sweet and comfortable.
On the surface, Yang Chuan's movements were light and elegant, and there was always a strange smile on his lips.
Others don't feel anything about this scene yet.
Cao Xiang and Huo Qubing couldn't help but move their butts to the side, trying to keep themselves away from him.
Every time, as long as there is a strange smile on the corner of Yang Chuan's mouth, someone must be arranged, which has become a dangerous signal...
"Zhang Anshi, what big thing happened in the court during the days when we left Chang'an City?"
After eating a bowl of noodles, Yang Chuan slowly washed his hands and face, then sat back on his seat, and asked with a smile.
Zhang Anshi quickly put down his job and bowed, "Teacher, during this period, seven major events have happened in the court, twelve less important things, and 325 business-oriented things.
By the way, last month, something disgusting happened;
Just one and a half months after the teacher left, a few masters appeared in Guanzhong area, and two very strange things happened..."
Chapter completed!