Chapter 40: They are all actors

Following Beigong Jun to the north of the Honglu Temple in Shuntian Mansion, Zhang Wenwen, the host and guest of the Ministry of Rites, and Li Shanzhong, the Qing official, was very unhappy.

What is his madness?

Waiting for the official position of Zhao Hanlin, if it sounds good, it is called the Son of Heaven's close minister, but if it is ugly, it is a sesame official from the ninth grade, and a petty official like Bi Ma Wen, who actually threw his two fifth-grade officials aside and ignored them?

If it weren't for the good taste of Yang's Zhuangzi's wine and food, I would have stinked him when I turned around, and then scolded him to death!

It wasn't until the next day that Yang Shaofeng seemed to remember Zhang Wen and Li Shan, so he simply set up another table to invite the two of them, and by the way, explained the content of the negotiation to the two of them, and then arranged it in Yang's Zhuangzi in a hurry.

Timur couldn't sit still.

To be able to be sent by Arutai to envoy Daming, Timur is naturally a Chinese expert, for Young Master Yang's verbal positive, but the next day he didn't contact his own behavior at all After pondering for a while, Timur came to a conclusion.

I'm waiting for what I mean.

After pacing back and forth for a few steps, Timur instructed the deputy envoy Bald Thoroughly: "Get ready, prepare the last two horses left in our team and send them to him." ”

Bald and stunned: "These two BMWs, the Taishi has ordered, if you don't send them out, don't send them out, you didn't pay tribute to the Ming Emperor before, and now you want to give them a petty official from the ninth grade?" ”

Timur said with a gloomy face: "These two horses are too good, and although the rest of the horses are also good horses, they are still inferior to these two." Give these two horses to the Ming Emperor, and the rest of them, where can I find the same ones as these two horses?

In this kind of thing, how many horses are the same is the key, and it is not a good thing to have two particularly outstanding horses, otherwise the appetite of the Ming Emperor has been raised, and what should I do if I ask for this kind of good horse next year?

As for his madness, you must also know something about this person, their poor family is left with good land and silver, and directly sending gold, silver and jewelry will definitely not impress him.

As for things like calligraphy and painting, he is a dignified six-headed champion, and he has a sense of arrogance in his chest, can he look down on other people's calligraphy and painting?

So I thought about it, I still gave him these two BMWs, it was best to pit him, and it didn't hurt if I couldn't pit him. ”

The bald and bald were even more confused at this moment: "Pit him? Didn't you say before that he and you were brothers at the wine table, and the relationship was very good? ”

Timur shook his head and said, "It's just a brother on the surface, and it can be seen from the time he invited me to drink that this man is bent on letting us raise sheep in the Tatar tribe and wants to sell us spirits."

If he really succeeds, then they will exchange wine for sheep, our sheep will be gone, and when the wine is finished, the Tatar department will be finished! ”

Bald and bald gasped and said, "This son is so vicious!?" ”

Timur said: "Although I don't know what other plans he has in the future, but from this point of view alone, he is very different from other officials of the Ming Dynasty, so it is best to get rid of him as soon as possible." ”

Bald Che hesitated and said, "I'm afraid that just two good horses won't be enough to hurt him, right?"

Besides, what if this person has no bad intentions towards us, but really wants to promote the opening of border markets to each other in order to profit from them? ”

Timur said with a gloomy face: "Two good horses that the emperor didn't even get are in his hands, once they are spread, what do you think the emperor will think?"

As for saying that he really wants to promote the opening of border markets to each other, then it would be better if he was unlucky. ”

……

Yang Shaofeng looked at the two horses in front of him, one was red, as if it was burning coals, neighing from time to time, and the other was snow-white, standing there quite quietly, only the front hooves kept digging the ground, showing a little unruly.

Although he didn't know how to use horses, Yang Shaofeng, who was only eight years old and learned five cars, still saw the extraordinaryness of these two BMWs for the first time - can you be mortal, the word tall and mighty can be directly put up, and you don't need to think about anything else at all!

After the dog took the reins, Yang Shaofeng smiled and said to Timur: "I said old, I treat you as a brother, what do you mean by sending these two horses?" ”

Timur's heart was dripping with blood, and Timur laughed: "It's just what it means, but it's not really interesting."

There is also the title of old, but it is real, refreshing, and it is even more cordial, I like it very much. ”

Yang Shaofeng smiled: "Then you are boring, these two BMWs are divine horses at first glance, and they are also rare good horses on the grassland, right?" ”

Timur waved his hand and said: "It's nothing, compared to the affection of our brothers, two horses can be nothing!" ”

After snorting, Timur said again: "By the way, brother, is there any sheep and scorpion that you invited me to eat last time?" ”

Yang Shaofeng pointed at Timur in the tuli, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to be a knowledgeable person." It's just that that thing is extremely troublesome to concoct, and it's too late to get it now, so let's eat something else today.

As for the sheep scorpion, let's wait for the day after tomorrow, in the drunken fairy building while talking about the border market while eating the sheep scorpion, what do you think? ”

Timur was stunned for a moment, then rubbed his hands and laughed: "Okay, then it's a word?" ”

Yang Shaofeng unfolded the folding fan with a snort, and chuckled: "A gentleman's word, naturally the horse is difficult to chase!" ”

After finishing speaking, Yang Shaofeng said to the dog again: "Go, tell the kitchen, kill a sheep, and then skewer it, today the young master, I will do it myself, please ask the old brother to grill lamb skewers together!" ”

The dog nodded and went away, and the two BMWs without a trace of variegated colors also left together, Yang Shaofeng stretched out his hand and said to Timur: "Go, let you taste my brother's craftsmanship." ”

A simple barbecue, plus refined charcoal broken into knuckles, cumin from the Western Regions, except for the absence of chili flakes, is just perfect!

For the first time, Timur knew that mutton could be roasted and eaten like this - it was too much spice, and ordinary people couldn't afford to eat it like this, especially in the grassland, where spices were already lacking.

Seeing Timur's complicated expression, Yang Shaofeng smiled and said, "Old, what do you want?" Are you going to roast it like this when you go back? ”

Timur's face was bitter, and he shook his head and said, "I would like to, but there is a shortage of spices on the grassland, and there is no refined salt in your hand, so it is difficult to bake such a taste." ”

Yang Shaofeng chuckled and said: "What's so difficult, in the future, the border market will open, you can buy spices if you want to buy spices, and you can buy salt if you want to buy salt, what else is missing?" ”

After saying "oh", Yang Shaofeng pointed to the simple barbecue grill and said: "This thing doesn't work, you know the rules, no matter how much I want to help you, I can't help it, unless I live enough." ”

Timur was full of surprise on his face: "Salt? You just said salt? ”

Yang Shaofeng nodded while flipping through the meat skewers in his hand: "Yes, there are good refined salt and coarse salt, as long as you have silver in your hand, the more you buy, the happier I will be." ”

As if he remembered something again, Yang Shaofeng continued: "By the way, there are also tea, silk, porcelain, you can buy these good things, as many as you want." ”

After gritting his teeth, Yang Shaofeng seemed to have made up his mind: "By the way, I will also help you think of a way to do it, I dare not guarantee that it will not succeed, this matter depends on what the court princes say." ”

Timur couldn't care about the mutton skewers in his hand, got up and bowed to Yang Shaofeng and said: "Whether it can be done or not, you will be my brother Timur in the future, if you lie about it, may the heavens punish you!" ”

Yang Shaofeng also hurriedly put down the meat skewers in his hand, and said with Timur in his arms: "I said what are you doing here!" I said it all, we are brothers, can I help you, can I help? You're going too far. ”

Seeing that Timur was choked and nodded, Yang Shaofeng said to the dog again: "Go, take the things I have prepared, young master, hurry up." ”

After the dog ran back with a box of things, Yang Shaofeng directly opened the box, revealing the six wine bottles padded with silk inside: "See, this is a good wine that Drunken Immortal Building has not started selling, brother, I have already prepared a few bottles for you."

Originally, I wanted to wait for the day after tomorrow to give it to you, but I didn't expect you to come over today, so let's give it to you now, and we brothers don't fix those vain things. ”

Looking at the delicate wine bottle, Timur didn't seem to dare to reach out and take it: "This? It's too precious, isn't it? ”

Yang Shaofeng snorted and said, "Precious? Can it compare to the affection between our brothers? Besides, this thing is from Zuixianlou, and the owner of Zuixianlou is my brother-in-law, so taking a few bottles of wine from him is nothing. ”

In the capital of the Ming Dynasty and the Shuntian Mansion, they had heard of the name of the Drunken Immortal Tower, and Timur naturally did not dare to underestimate it: "Then this wine is very expensive, right?" I heard that the things of the Drunken Immortal Building have always been the most expensive, only more expensive? ”

Yang Shaofeng pursed his lips, seemingly full of disgust: "It's okay, a bottle of one hundred taels of silver, this kind of six-bottle is more expensive than a single bottle, probably less than a thousand taels." ”

Timur didn't dare to touch it now: "Shouldn't it be cheaper?" ”

Yang Shaofeng said: "One hundred taels of silver for a bottle, that is, an ordinary wooden box to pack, but this kind of six-bottle is made of extremely precious wood, and even the outside of the box is painted with gold, can it be the same?" ”

Seeing that Timur still looked like he wanted to touch it but didn't dare, Yang Shaofeng simply sent the box to Timur's arms: "It's a brother, just continue, what's polite to me?" Besides, isn't it just a few bottles of wine, look at what we're drinking now, it's almost the same as this! ”

Looking at Timur, whose eyes were almost red, and the side that had not spoken, but his face was full of envy at this time, it seemed that this wine was really a rare Zhu Zhanji in the world, and Young Master Yang couldn't help but scold secretly.

You should all go get the little golden man!