Chapter 110: The Great Creation?

Cao Cao tidied up his clothes, swaggered up to Jian Yong, looked like a Shangguan, and said, "Are you the one who offers wine in Youzhou?" ”

Jian Yong didn't recognize Cao Cao, but he also knew the clothes, and knew that this was a talking man, so he bowed his hand and said, "Youzhou Jian Yong, I came to offer wine on the order of Ma Maocai in Guangyang." ”

"Ma Maocai... But what about Ma Qiang? Cao Cao thought about it in his heart, remembered who this was, and couldn't help but be a little curious, didn't this Ma Qiang refuse to accept Sun Zhang's use? Why did he lean against Zhang Rang again.

Cao Cao pretended to be impatient on his face and said, "What Ma Maocai, the cow eats grass, I haven't heard of it, you have to offer wine, you must have a priori the wine, where is the wine?" Let me check. ”

Cao Cao is the third generation of top officials, the halberd at the door looked at Cao Cao and didn't dare to speak, although Jian Yong was suspicious, but thinking that this was the gate of the palace, it was impossible for anyone to dare to deceive people, so he was ready to get into the carriage and take a pot to Cao Cao, Cao Cao pushed it away and said, "How can you say that you can check it, when I will take it!" ”

Saying that, Cao Cao got into the carriage, and when he saw that it was full of porcelain vases that he had never seen before, he couldn't help but be stunned, what is this? Why is it as clean as jade?

Cao Cao gritted his teeth, took two pots, and then got out of the car and said to Jian Yong, "I'll go over to check the wine, you are here, don't move around." With that, he pulled Bao Xin, who was a little panicked, and ran away.

Jian Yong looked at the backs of Cao Cao and the others, and felt that something was wrong, how could he feel as if he had suffered a loss, but after thinking about it, it was okay to do so, someone got the wine outside, and it also saved himself a lot of effort.

At this time, Zhang Rang walked out and said to Jian Yong with a smile, "Your Majesty, Longyan Dayue, summon you in, come with me." ”

Jian Yong hurriedly followed, and along the way, Zhang Rang kept talking about the etiquette of waiting for the meeting, which made Jian Yong nervous.

When he came to the amusement hall, Jian Yong looked at Liu Hong, who was dressed in brocade, barefoot and barefoot, leaking out of his chest and abdomen, and his eyes were about to fall out.

If it weren't for Zhang Rang's hint that he should hurry up and salute, and there was a forbidden army palace maid on the side, Jian Yong would have wondered if Zhang Rang was cheating on himself, which was too much worse than the emperor he imagined.

Jian Yong didn't know that Liu Hong had already considered that he was an outsider before he was wearing clothes, otherwise he might even be able to see Liu Hong's dragon root clearly.

Anyway, Zhang Rang didn't miss the picture of Liu Hong dangling this thing he didn't have in front of him.

"Ma Qiang? Is that the immortal who rode the white tiger to cure the plague in Youzhou? ”

Liu Hong seems to have listened to gossip a lot, and Ma Qiang's image has almost coincided with some fairy legends in his mind.

If Ma Qiang was here, he would definitely cry and shout that he was wronged, and after Zhang Jiao's troubles, this image would generally be miserable...

"That's just a rumor from the countryside, Mr. Ma is a mortal in the flesh, and the little people have seen him jump on the bed and call someone to save him because he is afraid of poisonous insects, if he is an immortal, how can he be like this?" Jian Yong knew that Ma Qiang didn't like others to treat him as an immortal, so he simply told Liu Hong a joke.

Jian Yong's words flashed in Liu Hong's mind the picture of a fairy boy crying on the bed and calling for help, and he couldn't help laughing, clapping his hands and saying, "Interesting and interesting, are you willing to be a waiter?" On weekdays, I just need to come and talk to me to relieve my boredom. ”

This is to raise Jian Yong as Dongfang Shuo to tell jokes and funny, Jian Yong is unwilling, he does like to joke, but it is okay to be funny occasionally in front of the emperor, this is not good, but it will lose his head.

"Xiaomin heard that the squire needs to share his worries for His Majesty and solve problems for the court, and he is the pillar of the country, if the world knows that Xiaomin is such an unlearned and nonsensical person who can rely on jokes to be a waiter, I am afraid that everyone will be able to flatter and flatter, and the world will be in chaos, and I ask Your Majesty to forgive your sins and take back your life."

Looking at Jian Yong's serious appearance, Liu Hong suddenly felt bored, and couldn't help sighing, in fact, he was also very lonely in his heart, he also knew that he didn't have Wenjing's Wenzhi, nor Wuxuan's martial arts, and the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty hoped that he would return to heaven as soon as possible, and only Zhang Rang and these people really supported him, after all, if there was no Liu Hong today, Zhang Rang and others would probably be executed tomorrow.

"That's it, you have a meritorious contribution to the treasure, so Ma Qiang wants to be an official?"

Liu Hong, the emperor's official hat, has a price, so he is still a businessman, since he is a businessman, he must pay attention to a fair transaction, pay money with one hand, and pay the official with the other.

To some extent, such an emperor is much better than some bosses who shout that we are brothers every day and say that they will not take the initiative to 996 at a critical moment.

"My husband has nothing else to ask for, but I heard that the imperial court's treasury has been tight in recent years, and His Majesty has not even repaired the palace for several years, so I hope to contribute a little bit of effort, and I hope that Your Majesty will allow the Red Star Camp to give a thousand bottles of wine every season and a thousand square meters of soap for Your Majesty's use."

"Nothing else? Do you want to send something to the widow every year? Liu Hong was almost moved to cry, if all the people in the world were like this, how rich would he be... No, how rich the court should be.

"Well... All right! This is my big man, although Ma Maocai doesn't want to be an official, but if he has merit but no reward, wouldn't it make outsiders say that he is a widow and has no virtue? In this way, Zhang Rang intends to do so, I heard that Guangyang Ma Qiang, living in the mountains, has many materials and arts, is broad and cautious, is honest and righteous, and the world is called virtuous, and I heard that there is an epidemic in Youzhou, which drives the tiger and cures the plague, and graces future generations. ”

Great Manufacturing? Jian Yong is about to despise Liu Hong in his heart, now if it is the Qin State, then Ma Qiang can be said to have ascended to the sky in one step, but now it is the Han Dynasty, the Han Dynasty did follow the Qin State's twenty-level knighthood system, but because it is no longer a promotion or official position, and starting from Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, there is another military lord, so the twenty-level titles are worthy of the name of the Marquis of Guannei and the Marquis of Liehou, and the other titles have not been used for many years, not to mention the closure of the household, that is to say, this is an empty title, others respect you, If you are made a big name and disrespect you, it is completely okay for you to be the same as the people.

This emperor is too good at doing business.

Although he despised it in his heart, Jian Yong still wouldn't show it, but hurriedly thanked him.

Someone from the Holy Decree will be specially sent to the Red Star Camp, Jian Yong didn't have to wait, he went out with the little yellow gate, and as for Zhang Rang, he naturally accompanied Liu Hong to continue to have fun.