Chapter 128: The Treasure of Women, Friends of the Tang Dynasty
"Killed someone!"
"Ouch! He died so miserably, blood is spurting out from his mouth and nose."
The onlookers were booing and setting up rice seedlings.
But gradually, everyone became quiet.
"No, Xiao Laoer seems to be really in trouble?"
Xiao Laoer spurted blood from his mouth and nose, his body shook violently several times, and his hands spread out.
"This pretending is just like the real thing." Someone praised, "It seems that we have to learn from Xiao Laoer."
"Imitate Nima, he is really dead!"
Chang Sanniang shouted: "It's unfair!"
The visitor dismounted, his face turned blue, "I...I..."
Zhen Siwen came out of the county house and cursed when he saw this: "I touch porcelain all day long, now it's fine, I'll die if I touch you, you deserve it!"
The visitor said in a trembling voice: "Sven, what do you mean?"
Zhen Siwen held up his hands and said, "It's just... Hey! Brother Wang, don't worry about it. By the way, Brother Wang, you are here, but do you have any orders from me?"
The person who came was a small official from the state. He nodded, "The envoy ordered me to deliver the message, but... I will give you some money."
Zhen Siwen’s head was full of black lines, “This is a liar!”
The figure flashed, and Chang Sanniang suddenly rushed in front of Zhen Siwen, roaring: "He killed my husband, he's dead!"
When she first entered Taiping County, Zhen Siwen was cheated on by someone. She was so confused that she gave all her money to a liar. For this reason, she almost starved to death in Taipingnan County.
That's why he hated such liars the most, and became furious when he heard this, "What do you want?"
Chang Sanniang narrowed her eyes, "Don't push people too hard!"
"She has a gun!"
Someone shouted, "Watch out!"
Chang Sanniang took out a pair of short guns from behind her and said, "I like to use this for farming. Isn't it against the law?"
The Tang Dynasty did not have strict control over weapons, not to mention that this was a city of sin.
Zhen Siwen's legs were shaking, but fortunately they were covered by her robe.
Sven, hold on!
"Chang Sanniang participated in a firefight last time, be careful!" someone warned.
Damn it!
Turns out he is still a ruthless person.
Even Wang Laoer shouted: "Do you want help? Woohoo!"
The old thief covered his mouth and said, "Shut up!"
How can this woman be so cute despite her cruelty?
The old thief was obsessed with Chang Sanniang's temperament and couldn't help himself.
Zhen Siwen said calmly: "The Ming government has said that touching porcelain is against the law. As a Taiping official, I will deal with every case I see. Not to mention a gun, even if it is an ax placed on my neck!"
"good!"
There was a burst of cheers from all around.
Chang Sanniang's eyes flashed fiercely.
"Who's causing trouble?"
A group of soldiers came over.
The cold wind caressed Zhen Siwen's spine, and his back was covered in cold sweat. But he still stood upright, with a calm look on his face.
Cao Ying came out, nodded and praised: "Sven is full of courage."
Chang Sanniang inserted a pair of short spears back, and the old thief sighed, "Okay!"
Wang Laoer asked curiously: "What's good?"
"Good butt." The old thief said with emotion: "This woman... is beautiful everywhere."
Chang Sanniang went to a coffin shop, negotiated the price, and bought a thin coffin. She also hired a cart to pull Xiao Laoer out of the city and bury it.
And Yang Xuan was also notified.
"The envoy asked you to go to the state."
Yang Xuan and his people set off immediately.
When leaving the city gate, he happened to meet Chang Sanniang who was coming back alone. The old thief couldn't help but sigh.
Wang Laoer rode his horse alongside him and asked: "Old thief, do you like her?"
The old thief stroked his beard, "What do you like?"
"Oh, that means I don't like it."
"Wrong, it's admiration!"
The old thief kept looking back, until Chang Sanniang entered the city, and then said quietly: "How will a weak woman like her live in the future?"
In the city, Chang Sanniang returned to her residence and said to the empty house: "In the past few years, I have worked with you to deceive people and made some money. Now I have bought a coffin. I think I have done the right thing for you. Every wrong has its end, and every debt has its owner."
, just go and find whomever you should seek, and you and I will have nothing to do with each other from now on.”
"Chang Sanniang, pay back the money!"
Several big men came in aggressively.
Chang Sanniang looked at her coldly, "What money?"
A big man said: "The three hundred dollars I borrowed last year!"
Chang Sanniang stood with her hands behind her hands and cursed: "That was borrowed by Xiao Laoer. I lost the bet. It's none of my business!"
The big man sneered, "Husband and wife are one, and the husband's debt must be repaid by his wife!"
"Fart!" Chang Sanniang said fiercely: "I and he are just working together to deceive people, the husband and wife are not counted."
"It's not up to you!"
Several big men approached.
One of them took out a short knife and said with a ferocious smile: "Give it, or not?"
"dream!"
Bang bang bang bang bang bang!
There was a sound of fighting.
"Help!"
"Run!"
When the neighbor heard the screams, he opened the door and looked outside.
Several big men rushed out with blood on their faces, turning back as they ran. They didn't stop until they reached the alley and cursed: "Chang Sanniang, wait, turn around and I'll let you know what it means to be a man!"
Chang Sanniang stood outside the door, her face looked like she was about to explode with anger.
She held a short gun in one hand and cursed: "I'm not done with you today!"
Several big men didn't expect that she would dare to chase her, so they looked at each other in confusion.
"run!"
"stop!"
…
Zhou Xie.
It was still cold in early spring, and Liu Qing was in a good mood. No, he was cursing people early in the morning.
"Look at what you wrote. Is it frank? I hold it in the wind and look at it against the sky. Those who are so slutty are sluts. Why are you trembling? What did I say? Damn it. If Shangguan gets this document, he will
What do you think?
I originally wanted to praise him for his magnanimity, but instead he insulted him by calling him a slut and calling him a dog. Beat him!"
"Ouch!"
Outside the Prefecture Gate, several people were waiting eagerly with hoes on their shoulders. After hearing the familiar scolding, they all said happily: "You are so angry, don't worry, let's go to the ground!"
Yang Xuan led people into the state house, but the doorman just handed him over and said, "Yang Ming's house is here."
Yang Xuan nodded, suddenly feeling like he was in a brothel in Chang'an.
"Where is your envoy?"
The door points to the value room on the side.
"Change, change until I am satisfied!"
That familiar roar!
Yang Xuan walked over with a smile.
"That's wrong too? It's written in such a sloppy way as if you were at home. I think it's clearly a woman's treasure. It's like a dog, beat it!"
Roaring sounds are some signs of cerebral hemorrhage.
call out!
Something flew out, and Yang Xuan shrank his neck to avoid it.
The old thief who still missed Chang Sanniang got a slap in the back.
Boom!
Bang!
Yang Xuan heard that the voice was not right, so he turned around and saw that the old thief was lying on the ground.
His forehead slowly swelled up, and the thing on the edge was torn apart... It looked like an inkstone.
Liu Qing finished his rant and came out angrily. He became angry when he saw this, "It's the New Year and you're still lying down asking me for money? Get out!"
When he saw the inkstone, Liu Qing was also stunned.
The two men carried the old thief into the check-in room. Yang Xuan tested his breathing and ordered: "The second one pinches the other person and gets hit."
Wang Laoer pinched it hard.
"Ouch!"
The old thief's lips were swollen in the middle, but the sides remained the same.
Yang Xuan's mouth twitched, and he and Liu Qing went to his check-in room.
"Wa Xie is sharpening his sword and preparing to attack me, Chenzhou, this year." Liu Qing's eyes were bright.
The Wa Xie tribe had no chance of winning in a war with Chenzhou alone. Was Hua Zhuo not thinking about it? Yang Xuan thought carefully.
Lu Qiang asked: "What does Yang Ming's house think?"
Why do these two people mean to cultivate me?
Yang Xuan said: "Liang Chao's troops were destroyed, Hua Zhuo lost an arm, and then his revenge was fruitless... his prestige was damaged. The subordinate thought this was more like a threat."
Liu Qing nodded happily, "It's just a threat."
Lu Qiang said: "Such threats cannot scare us, but they can scare a highly respected person."
Highly respected?
who?
Yang Xuan thought about it, and it seemed that Jiedushi Huang Chunhui could be regarded as highly virtuous and respected.
Liu Qing said: "Uncle of the Northern Liao Dynasty, Prince Zheng He Lianchun."
Well!
Yang Xuan was a little surprised, "He Lianchun is stationed in Tanzhou. The grudge between Waxie and Chenzhou has nothing to do with him."
Liu Qing said with a strange look: "This imperial uncle calls himself a philanthropic person. Before he came to Tanzhou, he swore to He Lianfeng that there would be no more disputes between Tanzhou and Chenzhou and that the young North Liao party would be troubled.
"
"Charitable people?" Yang Xuan felt that most of the people from the clan were ruthless and weird. If you don't believe it, just look at the royal family of the Tang Dynasty. No matter whether it is the clan's son or the clan's daughter, there is no good person.
"Yes, a philanthropic person." Lu Qiang said with a smile: "This emperor's uncle was raised like a son by the former Northern Liao Emperor. He grew up to be a master of food, drink, fun and five poisons. He Lianfeng also made great contributions when he ascended the throne.
But he was too noisy, and He Lianfeng had no choice but to bring him to Tanzhou, out of sight."
"Isn't this a dandy?" Yang Xuan didn't expect that this imperial uncle would be so...interesting.
"He is a dandy." Liu Qing said: "Since he took charge of Tanzhou, there has never been any major dispute between Tanzhou and Chenzhou."
This is clearly the messenger of peace!
Yang Xuan praised: "Why do you think this official is a friend of the Tang Dynasty?"
"Don't underestimate this person." Liu Qing said calmly.
Yang Xuan nodded, "The royal family has no family ties. It is certainly impressive that this imperial uncle can survive two emperors without falling."
"As long as you know."
Liu Qing smiled kindly, reminding Yang Xuan of the cartoon in the scroll where the wolf would laugh evilly before eating the sheep.
"Lao Lu." Liu Qing nodded.
Let me do the dirty work again... Lu Qiang coughed dryly and said, "This imperial uncle is ready to mediate this dispute."
"Is he crazy?" Yang Xuan's eyes almost popped out of his head, "Beiliao and Beijiang are just going to fight!"
"It has nothing to do with Tanzhou." Lu Qiang said dumbly, "This imperial uncle has a very strong heart for peace. You can go with peace of mind."
"What?" Yang Xuan blinked, "Where are you going?"
"Go to Vashe."
"Isn't that asking for death? Hua Zhuo laughed like crazy when he saw Xiaguan Neng."
"Don't worry." Liu Qing said: "The emperor's uncle is here, and Hua Zhuo is so brave that he doesn't dare to take action. This time we are just trying to make ends meet... we want to plow in the spring!"
If Hua Zhuo goes crazy and frequently harasses people during spring plowing, everyone will be prepared to suck the wind and drink the dew this year. No, prepare to rely entirely on Chang'an for relief.
Chang'an will go crazy, scold, and give bad reviews to all officials in Chenzhou.
Lu Qiang said earnestly: "Spring plowing is related to the hats on our heads! Xiao Yang, do your best and drink more with that imperial uncle!"
"No." Yang Xuan wondered, "Why do you want to go down to the official position?"
Shouldn't one of the two big guys in front of me go?
A feeling of being a scapegoat arises spontaneously.
Liu Qing said: "Those people are old."
What is the reason for this?
Yang Xuan was puzzled.
"That imperial uncle likes young meat." Suzaku said venomously, "Be careful of the back door! Xiao Xuanzi."
After Yang Xuan left, the room was silent.
a long time.
Lu Qiang said: "Are you too young?"
Liu Qing shook his head, "If you want to take on a big responsibility, you need more experience and more hard work. When the emperor's uncle first arrived in Tanzhou, he met me. He seemed to be generous, but in fact he was cunning.
I don’t know how many more years I can continue to work, so while I’m here, let him hone more. Just hone it...”
He didn't say what he was doing after hard training, but he looked relaxed.
…
The so-called royal court of the Vashe tribe.
He Lianchun was sitting there like a mountain of flesh, and his fat face made him look a little more honest.
Hua Zhuo could only sit down and introduce the recent situation of the Vaxie Department with a smile.
He Lianchun was originally a handsome man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. After becoming obese, his big eyes turned into squinty eyes. Now he squinted and seemed to be wandering.
"...The Waxie tribe is loyal to Daliao..."
He Lianchun snorted softly, and Hua Zhuo stopped blowing.
"You are so loyal!"
"yes."
He Lianchun said calmly: "Last month someone sneaked into Tanzhou and killed two herdsmen. Who did it?"
Hua Zhuodui smiled and said: "It was a few daring idiots who did it. I immediately chopped off their heads and sent them to Tanzhou. Didn't the emperor see it?"
Several sergeants drank too much and went crazy because of poverty, so they rushed into Tanzhou and robbed some herdsmen, killing people along the way. The emperor's uncle was a philanthropic man, so he was furious and immediately sent people to demand the murderers.
The heads of those idiots had long been withered on the big trees in the border area, but He Lianchun brought up the old things again today, which is puzzling.
He Lianchun moved his body and sighed contentedly: "Where are their generals? Let me take a look."
Hua Zhuo's eyelids twitched.
"Yeah!" He Lianchun snorted softly as if his nose was uncomfortable.
"Go quickly!" Hua Zhuo sent someone to summon him.
After a while, a general came in.
"That's him." Hua Zhuo pointed at the general and shouted, "Your subordinates broke into Tanzhou to kill people. Your uncle is here today, why don't you apologize?"
It would be best to be scolded, but Hua Zhuo was worried that if He Lianchun wanted to establish his authority, he would have someone beat the general to give him a warning.
Various thoughts were swirling in his mind, but his expression was exceptionally calm.
This is the Vasie tribe, and He Lianchun is just an outsider. But this outsider is not only sitting in the chief position, but also giving orders.
The general knelt down with a look of humiliation in his eyes.
Everyone around me is like this.
He Lianchun narrowed his eyes and slowly looked at everyone.
The Northern Liao Dynasty is strong, and He Lianchun really wants to raise troops to attack the Waxie tribe. The best way for the Waxie tribe is to find another place to graze their sheep.
For example, underground.
All those humiliations are gone.
Someone laughed and said: "The Liao Dynasty is strong and powerful, and the emperor's uncle can control the border areas, which shows that he has the trust of your majesty!"
The fist is the truth, and this truth is clearly demonstrated in the big tent at this moment.
He Lianchun said slowly: "Before I set out, the relatives of the dead herdsmen blocked the road and howled. Losing relatives is just painful, but losing men in the family will starve to death. Hua Zhuo..."
This is a rip-off!
Hua Zhuo's heart was bleeding and he said with a smile: "In this case, I will produce 500 sheep and 50 cows here."
"Yeah!" He Lianchun said calmly: "I can't keep him alive!"
What the hell...can't these support those families?
Moreover, those idiots were vicious and killed all those families.
Where did the relatives come from at this moment?
Herdsmen all live together in groups, and when they separate, they live their own lives.
Hua Zhuo took a deep breath and said, "Yes, that's it, a thousand sheep."
He Lianchun picked up the water glass and took a sip of milk wine, frowning.
"It's too sweet, it reminds me of the smell of blood."
Behind him stood an old man in his fifties.
Figures flickered.
The little old man has already arrived in front of the general.
A palm slapped on the general's head.
Boom!
The general slowly raised his head.
The whole face turned purple.
puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out all over the sky.
Bang!
The general fell in front of Hua Zhuo, his eyes bulging out of his eyes and blood overflowing.
The little old man had returned behind He Lianchun, still looking unobtrusive.
There was silence in the big tent.
Until the sound of footsteps was heard outside.
"Khan, the scouts are here to report that someone is coming from Chenzhou, and they say it is Yang Xuan, the magistrate of Taiping County."