Chapter 27 The road is narrow

In the quiet of the night, the stone house was bright, the whale oil candles were much brighter than the lard lamps, and the tall candle flames kept burning the moths to death, and Dazai just lay on the table and watched the moths find their deaths.

Yun Lang couldn't stand the smell of burning moths, so he hatefully fastened the cover, and the bright room suddenly became much darker.

Ever since Dazai discovered that Yun Lang was a reliable heir, his IQ has been decreasing......

Silence, stunned for more time than when Yun Lang first came, now, it is already Yun Lang deciding what the two of them will do and what not to do in a day, and he has been very accustomed to accepting it.

Perhaps, his eunuch education was originally accustomed to receiving orders rather than giving orders.

It is naturally a waste to use the dagger made by Mrs. Xu to sharpen the slip, but after Yun Lang already has the dagger called "Red Jade", the nameless dagger naturally has to abdicate.

Yunlang habitually uses the best, which is also a characteristic of later generations, they have long been dazzled by the emergence of new inventions, new innovations, and always walk on the road to accept new things, which is very remarkable.

"It's time for you to go to bed, and when you pass out, you want me to serve you, and remember to drink the deer milk before going to bed."

In the middle of the moon, Dazai still didn't sleep, and there were no moths to see, so he stared at Yun Lang boringly, and Yun Lang was very uncomfortable.

Dazai picked up the warm deer milk from the edge of the fire, drank it dry, and then lay straight on the bed.

Yun Lang wanted to go to Yangling County to see, he had been in Dahan for so long, and he still didn't have any realistic feelings about the country of Dahan.

All he knew was obtained from the records of Jian Mu and Dazai's telling, which may not be objective, at least, Dazai's words have a strong Daqin perspective.

Chang'an City is a palace city, in which the imperial palace occupies two-thirds of the area, the rest such as the garrison and the various yamen of the center occupy the remaining two-thirds of the area, the rest is a variety of shops and inns, there are few dwellings, the so-called crown covered with Jinghua refers to the spectacular scene of the great court meeting.

There are four or five satellite cities scattered around Chang'an City, and Yangling is one of them, and it is the most prosperous one.

The main reason why Yangling is the most prosperous is that it is the cemetery of Liu Che's father, Liu Qi.

Liu Qi's tomb was built for 28 years, and during these 28 years, the small construction site finally became the most prosperous county town.

This is the inevitable product of the law of the economy, 28 years are all big projects, big investment, the rise of a county is really nothing.

Yun Lang said that he wanted to leave, but in fact, he couldn't set off immediately, and he had to wait for Dazai's body to recover anyway.

He stayed for another two days, said goodbye to Dazai and the tiger, and set off on his backpack alone.

This time, he carried all his equipment, from crossbows to swords to daggers and hooks for climbing mountains.

Thin-soled wolf skin boots, a blue dark coat made of linen, and a bun with a hairpin after being pulled up, the hair is very short and will fall apart without a strip of cloth.

Dazai ended up cutting a turban out of a piece of blue silk cloth to hide the fact that his hair was short.

"Be careful!"

Yun Lang nodded and walked away with the tiger.

Yunlang had no horses, so he walked for half a day from the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, and when he reached the plain, he could not take the tiger with him.

Once the tiger is seen by those Yulin, Yulin will go crazy, the emperor is here, there are still fierce beasts that are not controlled, it is Yulin's dereliction of duty and a big crime.

drove the tiger eight times before driving it away, watching the tiger whining like an abandoned child and walking towards the foot of the mountain, Yun Lang's eyes turned out to be a little wet, and said, in this world, his closest person is not Dazai but the tiger.

Yangling is in the east of Lishan Mountain, closer to Xianyang, and it is a hundred miles to walk.

This is a big test for Yunlang.

After walking on the road, he pretended to be harmless and walked briskly with a strange rucksack.

He really wanted to meet someone like Fang Cheng who could give him a ride.

The seedlings in the field are already more than a foot high, and if they grow sparsely, and the low-lying places are full of water, the wheat seedlings will grow taller, and the high-lying places will not be watered, and the wheat seedlings will grow yellow.

The largest number is millet and millet, which is too wasteful of land, if the fertilizer and water can keep up, the summer in Guanzhong is long, you can plant a stubble of millet and millet after harvesting the wheat, the millet has been tasseled, and now is the time to fill the grain.

Yun Lang came to the field to carefully observe the growth of the crops, and the woman who had been working in the field squatted in shame - she had no clothes on.

Yun Lang generously waved his hand to the woman, and then threw her a small bag of salt, pointed to the fire in the millet field, and happily pulled it up, this thing is very strange, it looks like millet seeds, but it does not bear yellow rice, and inside the leaf bud is a thing with a white skin and a black chopsticks thick and thin inside.

It's delicious, a bit like eating steamed buns.

The woman took the pouch and glanced at the salt inside, exclaimed, and then continued to crouch in the field and watch the strange boy pull out the fire in the millet field and eat it.

Seeing that the young man's mouth was blackened, the woman couldn't help laughing, such a beautiful young man actually liked to eat this thing.

So he tied up the ears of fire in the basket and threw them far away to Yunlang.

Yun Lang picked up the fire spike and waved it at the peasant woman and got back on the road, there were a lot of fire spikes in the millet field just now, which showed that the harvest of millet seeds would not be very good.

On the way, they met three waves of Yulin in a row, because Yun Lang's clothes and bearing did not look like a savage at all, let alone a palace slave, coupled with his young age and harmless appearance to humans and animals, they even omitted the process of interrogation, thinking that he was a child servant of a noble family who hunted with the emperor.

One of the people also very rudely refused Yun Lang's request to take him out of the forest garden together, and galloped away on their own horses.

Many times this is the case, you also have no scruples, the more others respect you, if you are like a thief, even if you don't steal, people will ask you a few more words.

Seeing that it was about to be afternoon, Yun Lang was very worried, and he didn't know where he should sleep tonight.

As far as the eye can see, there is a large area of farmland in front, a large area of farmland in the back, and next to it is the rolling Weishui.

It looks spectacular, but it's not inhabited.

There are only a few triangular shacks, Yun Lang doesn't want to go at all, and if he squeezes in the shack with the palace slaves for a night, he will be eaten by lice and fleas the next day.

Fortunately, a long train queue appeared behind, and the knight at the front was holding a flag in his hand, Yun Lang looked carefully, only to find that there was a huge "Zhuo" character written on it.

This made Yun Lang very happy, if it was a flag like the Flying Tiger Flag, he would immediately run away, and the commoners saw the princely convoy in the mountains, and they had to stand on the side of the road to salute, and wait for the princely car to drive away before continuing to move forward.

But any abnormal movement will be considered a bad intention, even if the head is cut off, it will be cut in vain.

Yun Lang smiled like a beckoning cat, standing on the side of the road, waiting for the arrival of the convoy owner.

It doesn't hurt to lower your posture when asking for someone.

A carriage stopped beside Yun Lang, and an old man with gray hair lifted the curtain and said, "But the young man has something to ask for?" ”

Yun Lang Shili said: "The kid is going to Yangling, but the road is far away, he is young and weak, I don't know if I can borrow a corner of your master's car to go to Yangling, and the kid is grateful here." ”

The old man laughed and said: "Come up, I am about to go to Yangling, my master is kind and will not mind, the old man is also just a person who is bored and panicked, and you are just a little lonely to talk with along the way." ”

Yun Lang thanked the old man, climbed into the mule cart, and the groom gently waved his whip, and the mule cart rejoined the convoy.

The mule cart is very wide, covered with a thick felt mat, and there is a small desk placed on the car, the desk is placed with pen and ink, but the ink cup is inlaid into the desk, and the best thing is that there is also a pair of Go chessboards engraved on the desk, but there are two less than the Go chessboard that Yunlang is familiar with, and it is seventeen rows vertically and horizontally.

When the old man saw Yun Lang's eyes staring at Go, he couldn't help but be surprised: "Young people also know games? ”

Yun Lang showed a mouth of white teeth and smiled: "I have known it since I was a child, but I will no longer be invincible when I grow up." ”

As long as this sentence is spoken, in the Go world, if you are not beaten, then you must have a winner or loser.

The old man was furious.

"The kid is rude, the game is profound and subtle, there is not only the opportunity of the soldiers, but also the wonder of the five elements of yin and yang, how dare you speak out before the smell of milk is dry?"

Yun Lang cleaned his hands and then picked up a sunspot and put it in the lower left corner, ready to start the game with Xiaomu.

Unexpectedly, the old man put Bai Zi in Tian Yuan's position arrogantly, and snorted coldly: "I didn't know how to seize the Central Plains at firsthand, but instead went to run the barbarian land and fell into the limelight." ”

Yun Lang was overjoyed when he heard this, and knew that he had met the legendary mallet, and immediately laid a son on the horizon.

Only a true master would ignore Luozi Tianyuan's natural disadvantages, and as for this old man who keeps talking about being obscene, it would be strange if it wasn't a mallet......

Zhuo Ji leaned against the carriage window with a sad face.

The matter of being peeped by the disciples in Lishan no longer takes it to her heart.

Sang Hongyang is selfless with an iron face, and he has received the full support of the royal family behind him, and the promulgation of the "Salt and Iron Order" is a sure thing in the world.

The Zhuo clan in Shuzhong has been engaged in iron smelting for generations, and indeed as Changping said, in the mountains and wilderness, the Zhuo clan still has tens of thousands of child servants in mining and refining stones.

What supports Zhuo's century-old wealth is not those fields, nor those mountains and forests, nor the tens of thousands of servants in the family, but the slaves who hide in the mountains and forests and mine for Zhuo's family day and night.

Once the "Salt and Iron Order" was issued, the government ordered the slaves to go down the mountain, so that the Zhuo family was gone.

Groggy along the way, Zhuo Ji was half-asleep and half-awake, suddenly heard a roar, couldn't help frowning, and raised her voice to ask, "Who is making noise?" ”

The servant who was guarding outside the carriage hurriedly replied, "Pingsu is arguing with a young man. ”

Although Zhuo is not a prince, but also has his own retainers, Pingsuo is one of the retainers, this time to Chang'an lobbying, can see Changping Princess is Pingsuo from the matchmaking, although it was not successful, but also a great contribution.

This person has always been thoughtful and steady, and Zhuo Wang Sun is quite valued, Zhuo Ji can't figure out how he can argue with a teenager, and which teenager in the convoy dares to argue with Pingsuo.

Seeing that the sun was about to set, Zhuo Ji instructed: "Just camp by the Weishui and leave tomorrow." ”