7. The ancient sound is tasteless
"Do you need a separate room?" The stable owner stretched out his hand to invite Han Yan to enter the door, bent down and asked respectfully.
There is a room specially reserved for dignitaries in the stable, the service level is different, and the food is not the same, of course Han Yan wants to be good, but he likes to be lively, "I want a separate room, but the meal is here." ”
"Whoa." The owner of the stable agreed, and obviously saw the special habits of "adults".
Find a mat and desk that looks fairly clean, put it aside, arrange your robe, and sit on your knees on the mat.
The two soldiers and coachmen who accompanied him were not at the same table as Han Yan, probably because they didn't feel qualified.
Seeing him eating outside, the people in the stable became even more depressed, and they didn't dare to come out, and a small official quickly finished the meal, came over to salute Han Yan, and then walked to the backyard without saying a word. I will not offend you, nor will I ignore you.
Han Yan was a little speechless, damn, I finally left Chang'an, got rid of Liu Che's oil bottle, and went to this stable to experience the atmosphere of braggart and fart in my previous life, so as to remember modern life, but it didn't work out?
"If you eat yours, it will be as if I do not exist, and it does not matter if you say the wrong thing, forgive you for your innocence."
The slightly immature words came out of Han Yan's mouth, and they clearly echoed in the stable, suffocating the oppressive atmosphere, as if boiling water was extremely frozen in the air, and then gradually melted.
I don't know who opened the mouth first, and in just half a minute, the voices of people discussing went from whispering to a slightly cautious normal conversation, driving away the awkward atmosphere in the stable.
Han Yan showed some smiles on his face, this is right, otherwise it would make Lao Tzu feel uncomfortable eating, how unpleasant it would be, but he also knew why these people didn't dare to speak.
The Han Dynasty followed the Qin law, and the law was quite harsh, and even the sitting law has not been abolished until now.
Publishing strange theories is inappropriate to say, everyone is different, and they will commit leftist crimes and implicate a family.
Usually everyone eats together, and it's okay to talk nonsense with like-minded friends, but once you are in public, you must be absolutely cautious, and you can only say something innocuous and trivial.
If there are elders or high-ranking officials present, it is best not to speak, for fear of offending others, and for fear of having no hair on the mouth......
The best meat in this remote stable is only dog meat, the stable owner didn't ask, and directly served it, Han Yan was not interested in this thing, frowned and smelled the smell, he really couldn't get his mouth down, and the stable owner was terrified.
If you don't eat dog meat, do you want to eat mutton and beef?
If you bring a pot of dog meat to the emperor, it will be an insult to others, what can you do?
The stablemaster's heart was trembling, Han Yan waved a dogy breath in front of his nose, waved his hand with a little disgust, and said, "Share it with everyone." ”
"Huh?" The stable owner was stunned, hesitated and didn't move, it seems that there are no people who are qualified to eat dog meat here, "This ......"
Han Yan: "I'll reward it." ”
"Whoa." Bow your head in response.
When the people around them heard this, they all made a move, got up, straightened their clothes, bowed their heads, and saluted respectfully, saying, "Thank you, Lord for the reward." ”
"Okay, okay, let's all sit down and eat." Han Yan was very annoyed by this.
"Whoa." Respond in unison.
There is dog meat to eat, coupled with Han Yan is so kind, the atmosphere of everyone's eating is different, they can't be greedy for dog meat, they roll up their sleeves and chew it, which makes the slightly cool stable hot, and many people talk about what they have seen and heard.
I didn't dare to talk about Chang'an's affairs, and I didn't dare to talk about royal affairs, so I could only talk about my own affairs, which made Han Yan laugh.
"What's your name, big brother?"
"My name is Cang."
"Oh? Then we're a family, my name is Library! ”
"......" The two looked at each other speechlessly.
Compared with other dynasties, Wenjingzhizhi is very good, so that the people's lives are relatively comfortable, and many small officials with low official positions are unwilling to seek promotion and do not want to leave their hometowns because of their rich lives.
Some people always do an official position, the time is too long, the people only remember his official name, do not know what his surname is, plus many people have no parents and elders, and they don't know where they came from, so they simply change the official name to their children's surname.
The people at the other table were more interesting, talking about what they had seen and heard, which opened Han Yan's eyes.
The people are rich, the law is strict, no one wants to break the law, so everyone loves themselves, and the official executions of prisoners every year are very few, and gradually the legal net is widened, and many places are full of wealthy families, and order collapses.
There was a little official who ate too much and couldn't control his mouth with a full burp.
"Our Hei family in Anlu County is definitely the best family in the Han Dynasty, guess what?" Without waiting for the person on the other side to reply, the little official seemed to be afraid of being robbed of the opportunity to perform, so he hurriedly said loudly.
"It is said that the head of the black family was in the Qin Dynasty to the general, commanding the world's soldiers and horses, but the descendants were not angry, and they were repeatedly not reused, so they had to exchange Su for the title, and the head of the black family once sent 4,000 stones to the side of the Su, and could have obtained the title of the five doctors, but when I heard that it was the Hei family, it was only given to a public doctor, and the black family was half angry."
"According to my guess, the top must not want the black family to rise, and want to suppress the powerful and powerful clan. In order to comfort his ideals of a high-ranking official who died young, the head of the black family paid a high price to customize the chariot, found four pure white horses to pull and walk, and also learned the etiquette in the palace. ”
"It's not enough for him to sit by himself, but any guest of a certain grade who goes to the black house as a guest will be treated like a son of heaven, with a bright red carpet under his feet, and the slaves with armor and swords are guarding both sides, and the battle is worse than King Liang, and fiercer than the palace."
After a pause, seeing that Han Yan didn't turn his head to look at him, he seemed to feel that this was not loud enough, took a sip of hot soup, and said boldly: "I was fortunate enough to experience it once, the stars and the moon, the heroism of the overlord of heaven and earth, made it feel like I really went to the palace." ”
Then he felt that he had blown his head, and quickly explained: "We are just a small official, of course we are not worthy of such a battle, and the head of the Hei family is not worthy of it, so I asked him, are you crazy and want to enter the palace?" ”
"The patriarch of the Hei family didn't care, he just smiled with me and said, old man, I just thought about the addiction of the Son of Heaven, he King Liang can play like this, and I can too!"
When the little official's words fell, Han Yan finally turned his head to look at him, and was so frightened that this guy shrank his neck back, and the whole person shrank into a ball, short into an ostrich, sweating under his head, and he didn't dare to breathe.
Han Yan is very satisfied with his prestige, damn, fortunately Lao Tzu is the ruling class......
Regarding the little official's careful thoughts, classmate Han knew it well and asked, "Since the Hei family is so arrogant and domineering, why don't you report them?" ”
"The Hei clan has dominated the county for many years with its might, and it is very powerful, I am just a small official, how can I be someone's opponent?" With a bitter face, he knelt directly in front of Han Yan, looking like you have to do justice to me.
"In addition to trespassing the system, what else did the black family do?" Han Yan asked with interest.
"Robbed the people's daughter, pity my sister who was ruined by the head of the black family." As he spoke, his limbs fell to the ground, his eyes were red, and his nose was about to run down, and his tears were falling, which was really pitiful.
It seemed that he didn't have enough chips, and his private affairs couldn't impress Han Yan, so he continued: "That Hei family is simply the emperor of Anlu County, and the imperial court stipulates that thirty taxes are one, but in Anlu County, they are collected according to fifteen taxes. The black family is lawless, the fish and the people, and the adults are invited to call the shots. ”
Han Yan thought about it, in fact, this matter has nothing to do with us, I am just a son of a prince, I have no official position, and I will die quickly if I meddle in things, so I simply push it to the future emperor to solve it.
"Bring a knife and a pen."
"Whoa!" The little officials were overjoyed, and they were overjoyed.
The Han Dynasty did not pass the message, and the little official did not go to Chang'an to complain, not because he didn't want to go, but because he couldn't even enter the city gate...... Only this system can prevent the infiltration of spies from other countries, and without identity and communication, those who break into the Han Dynasty will only end up and be arrested and enslaved.
Seeing that Han Yan wanted to do justice, the stable master was also a little excited, so he hurriedly found a knife and pen, and even his attitude was more respectful.
The officials in the stables were full of reverence, with a strange look in their eyes, and their impression of the princes' children had changed slightly, and they also had some more insight and justice for their official careers.
Han Yan held a knife and pen, unfolded the bamboo slips, and carved the matter crookedly in the modern version of simplified characters, regardless of whether the people guarding the city could understand it or not, he just instructed the little official: "If others can't understand it, report my name and go to the crown prince Liu Che to verify." ”
After a pause, he took out a golden pill from the middle of his collar and handed it to the little official as a token, and glanced at everyone in the stable, a majestic righteousness rose in his chest, and his tone was stable and convincing.
"My name is Han Yan."