A good person

Author: The chef of 300 jin

A good person

After hearing Yang Chuan's question and taking a look at his slightly gloomy face, Zhang Anshi suddenly stood up and bowed, "Teacher, my aunt is busy in the kitchen."

Yang Chuan put down the chopsticks casually, thought about it, then pinched it again, and took a bowl of slurry water and started eating silently.

Originally, he wanted to stir up trouble.

But after thinking about it, I finally decided that this kind of thing is still stewed with flavor, the soup is delicious, clear, and the aftertaste is endless, and it is only when it tastes like home.

He ate very slowly and seriously, but he was too lazy to take a look at the meat and vegetables on the table; even his favorite wild vegetables, he never took a bite.

This scene naturally has different connotations when it falls into everyone's eyes.

Princess Nangong smiled and was extremely satisfied with Narentoya's service; Liu Man looked nervous and looked out the door from time to time, not knowing what she was thinking;

Zhang Tang, who had never had any presence, had no presence as always, just kept stuffing meat and vegetables into his mouth, and his thin cheeks looked a little full.

Zhang Anshi was like a little old man, holding a bowl of rice, squeezing his neck and slowly eating...

...

This meal was very dull.

After dinner, Yang Chuan went back to the attic as usual, and first brewed a pot of bitter buckwheat tea for himself. He drank it slowly without any changes in his face.

In one stick of incense, Liu Man looked inside outside the door for a while, but he didn't dare to come in.

After a while, Narentoya came.

She looked at the door and then left in a flash.

Without Yang Chuan's permission, all the women in the village were not allowed to break into his room. This rule was mainly formulated for her and Liu Man, and it was simply... well, it was simply too much!

Finally, half an hour later, Zhang Tang came in.

He silently bowed his hand and poured himself a bowl of bitter buckwheat tea. Then he sat on the chair opposite Yangchuan and said coldly: "Yangchuan, have you seen it?"

Yang Chuan nodded and said, "She is my Yang Chuan's woman."

Zhang Tang was silent for a long time and sighed: "My father-in-law is Zhidu, and now he is called a cruel official of the Han Dynasty by the government and the country, and his reputation is not very good; Besides, there are too many enemies in their family, if it weren't for Da Changmen and the imperial envoy.

The care over the years has probably been wiped out by someone."

Yang Chuan said: "I know."

Zhang Tang said: "My son Zhang Anshi didn't know the importance of it. He made a decision without authorization and dragged you into this mud pit. I'll treat him when I turned around."

Yang Chuan shook his head and pondered: "You can't blame Zhang Anshi, Zhang Tang, and you and me for not making up those false things. Just tell me who killed Lord Zhidu at the beginning.

In addition, who else in the world will attack her at the moment?"

Zhang Tang shook his head and said neatly: "Yang Chuan, you should not get involved in some things."

Yang Chuan chuckled and said, "Besides being rigid and rigid, you, Zhang Tang, now it seems, you should also add a stupid and cowardly word, not a hero.

Zhang Tang, tell me, how can you guard against thieves every day in this world?

If you don’t say it today, I, Yangchuan, don’t blame you. Who taught you that the old guy is timid and afraid of things? Even your son Zhang Anshi looks down on you a little bit?"

Zhang Tang wanted to speak but stopped, a thin and pretty black face, a blue and white one, finally, turned into a sigh: "My father-in-law Zhidu committed suicide, it was obvious that it was Empress Dowager Dou, Empress Dowager Wang, Tian Fenji

In fact, it was because he forced the former prince to death, and he felt guilty..."

Yang Chuan actually knew some things without saying them.

Some things are bright and bright, like lice on a bald man's head, are placed there, but because it involves royal secrets, no one dares to say it.

In those days, the one who forced the "Big Han Eagle" Zhidu to death, except for those on the surface, was actually the biggest murderer, but after all, the father of the former crown prince and Liu Che, Emperor Jing.

Oh!

The former crown prince was forced to die, and the former crown prince's "murderer" Zhidu was forced to die, but he still had to kill Zhidu's children to eliminate future troubles.

It's indeed a good way for the royal family.

Yang Chuan is most afraid of, but the current emperor, Liu Che. As the biggest beneficiary of that matter, what is his attitude towards Zhidu, who forced his brother to death?

According to Yang Chuan's original intention, such bad things were found in any dynasty, and he was too lazy to think about it, so as not to affect his appetite; but when thinking of the Weaver Girl... his heart that had long been cold and hard, he actually

It became soft inexplicably.

Zhang Anshi was so cowardly that he dug a big hole for his teacher.

Yang Chuan slowly drank tea, his eyes flashed, and after a long time, he suddenly asked: "Who was the one who passed the empress dowager's secret order to your father-in-law? Erkuan? Or Gongsun Hong?"

Zhang Tang hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Master Yan."

Yang Chuan smiled.

The person who forced Zhidu to death was indeed the old emperor's intention. Now, Master Yan was killed by Sang Hongyang. On the surface, it seemed to be to seek his "forgiveness order". In fact, who can tell the story of the special mother.

I have to say, how many people behind me want Master Yan to die quickly?

"Zhang Tang, I, Yang Chuan, are lucky," Yang Chuan said blindly, "But for some people, luck may not be very good."

Zhang Tang sighed for the third time and said, "Yang Chuan, forget it, although Princess Full Moon is a tough person, she is still a good marriage under your training for more than a year."

Yang Chuan waved his hand and smiled gently, "Okay, his uncle, don't persuade me."

Zhang Tang's face turned dark and cursed angrily: "I haven't seen any horoscope yet, are you starting to catch up with relatives now?"

Yang Chuan smiled silently, but said nothing again.

Isn't it just a royal secret? Isn't it just a matter of trying to get rid of the roots? Well, I'll use some tricks and simply package my future wife as the best-in-class figure in the world to see who dares to bare his teeth.

If Liu Che dares to bear an eternal infamy, then come on.

If you play conspiracy, we can't beat anyone from your Liu family, but when it comes to conspiracy, Yang Chuan still has a good chance of winning...

...

After several days of hard work, more than 200 acres of cotton were planted quickly.

In order to prevent the harm of wild animals, Yang Chuan ordered that a tall and sturdy military camp be built with this large area as the center, three lofts and two rows of tall and spacious bungalows were built, so that the weaver girl could move here to live.

At the same time, for her safety reasons, he specially asked Princess Nangong to move over.

Facing this great Han princess, Yang Chuan did not hide anything, and bluntly told the story of Wiang Niang's life experience, and clearly stated that he had fallen in love with this little woman, hoping that the second aunt would fulfill her, take care of her, and so on,

A lot of things.

When interacting with some people, you don’t need to hide it, it will seem too distant.

Sure enough, Princess Nangong agreed very happily.

The great man made it clear that he would choose a good day when he turned around and she would hold a ceremony to recognize Wife as his daughter. This is equivalent to announcing everyone in the world that in the future, if anyone provokes Wife, he will be waiting for her to be provoked.

A former married princess.

As for the marriage between Yang Chuan and Liu Man, Princess Nangong also said it very clearly. If you have any disputes and troubles between you juniors, you can find a way to solve them yourself and avoid such a mess in the future.

Moreover, she even made the Lord of Princess Pingyang, and said heroically: "As long as you like her, let her bloom for you. Although the second aunt has never seen her face, she can listen to her voice.

I know that it is indeed one of the few virtuous women in the world.”

With the support of Princess Nangong, Yang Chuan naturally felt relieved and he lost many concerns.

Since even Princess Nangong had to move over to live with Niang Zhi, naturally, Liu Man and Narentoya moved into the "military village" that protected the cotton fields together.

This made Yang Chuan feel relieved.

Looking at the world, Princess Nangong may not be the most powerful person, but in the Han Empire, she is definitely the most famous person. Whoever dares to harm her at this critical moment will undoubtedly be torn to pieces by Liu Che and crushed her bones.

Ash.

Moreover, people in the world will not agree.

Of course, Yang Chuan's struggle ultimately came down to better protect these more than 200 acres of cotton.

For Yang Chuan, letting the people of the Han Empire eat full, wear warm clothes, and live a decent life are the three fundamental problems faced by the "big Han chef".

As for the fact that he used his power for personal gain and protected his own women by the way, shouldn't this be the main fuck of ordinary powerful ministers in the Han Empire...

...

As the spring sowing continued, some attic pavilions of Tai Academy were completed one after another, and the pace of life on the Yangchuan fiefdom became faster and faster.

Among them, the busiest ones were of course Tang Yifu, Zhang Anshi, Amu Amai and other young and half of them. They almost didn’t have a moment of leisure, and everyone was working hard.

In addition, Huo Qubing, Cao Xiang, Li Gan, and others who were in charge of farming were also busy and had not sneaked back for a meal for more than 20 days.

On the contrary, Yang Chuan was completely idle.

Don't care about anything or ask for anything.

He was like a villain, riding a little mare with two silly figures. The Leopard family was wandering all day long on the fiefdom, squatting on the ridge of the cotton field, and carefully observing the weaver mother who was working for a while

, After a while, he appeared by the Wei River again, lying under the shade of the trees to drink tea, enjoy the cool air, and wander around;

But for more time, I locked myself in the room and didn't know what I was busy with.
To be continued...