Chapter Ninety-One: The Man Who Is Willing to Be Used

Because there is nothing to do, the drinking banquets of the Han people generally last for a long time, and it is just a common thing to stay up all night.

It is also because of Zhang Qian that the song and dance of the people of the Western Regions, Mokotule, has been introduced to the Han Dynasty.

It is said that as long as the Hu people are happy, they can continue to play the Mokotule for twelve hours.

Now, if the Han Chinese are happy, they can also play the mokotole arranged by the musician for twelve hours.

What really keeps Yun Lang awake all night is not the wine, let alone the beauty, but the continuous music.

Several times Yun Lang could listen to music with tears streaming down his face, even if Yun Lang was a nobleman with a high status, he was not qualified to listen to music.

A large broken bell that can only emit high and low tones actually needs the identity of a king!!

Cao Xiang's family did have it, but his family's bell only struck it twice with a hammer when worshipping his ancestors, and according to him, that thing was a ritual vessel, and even he didn't dare to take it out secretly......

Gillian was very casual, but Yun Lang didn't dare to stay in Changmen Palace to listen to music......

A marquis, who does not worry about food, does not worry about clothing, servants and maids are like clouds, his family will be like a tiger, there are countless fertile fields, and he lives in a luxurious mansion comparable to the park of later generations, but he can't hear such good music, this mood is really beyond words.

On weekdays, when I coax Su Zhi to sing - sister, when you sit on the head of the bed, you can be shocked by Su Zhi, it's very boring!

After dawn, Yun Lang finally woke up from the exotic music, only to find that Wei Yan, the child, had already fallen asleep on the floor unconscious, but Guo Xie and Zhong Liyuan were still in good spirits, and they looked like they liked music very much.

As for Cao Xiang...... He didn't know where he had gone for a long time.

When he left, he also took two pieces of old ginseng from Yun Lang's leather bag.

After washing his face happily with the cold well water, Yun Lang finally recovered his spirits.

Yun Lang naturally didn't eat the same breakfast as pig food in the Rejuvenation Building, so he sent Guo Xie and Zhong Liyuan away, and Yun Lang and Wei Yan went to the Eldest Princess's Mansion.

was supposed to call Cao Xiang, but Cao Xiang slept unconscious, and looking at the two ** beauties in his room, Yun Lang didn't bother to call him.

The consequence of this was that after seeing Changping, Changping didn't see Cao Xiang, so he ordered her female officer to go to Huichun Tower to find Cao Xiang.

Wei Qing didn't know where he went, his whereabouts were always very mysterious, Yun Lang and Wei Yan accompanied Changping to have a quiet breakfast, and Cao Xiang, who had messy hair, hurried over from outside.

Changping just smiled and shook his son's hand, and then smiled: "Let's eat!" ”

Then Cao Xiang gave up his very skillful right hand and began to eat clumsily with his left hand.

"The silk quilt you sent over is very good, I have tried it, it is indeed a very good bedding, it should be very good to open a workshop specializing in this thing, but you are now a nobleman, not a businessman, and such a thing as silk quilts should still be passed on, so that the people can benefit as well."

Changping's words were said calmly, and he couldn't see anything wrong, but Cao Xiang's face was flushed, and the vegetables that he didn't touch on weekdays were desperately shaved into his mouth.

Yun Lang smiled and said to Changping: "Mother is right, there is really no need for the Yun family to hide a little profit.

It's just that children think that silk quilts should not be in the open list, on the contrary, papermaking, such things should be spread out, and it is best for every reader to know how to make their own paper. “

Why is that? If you are short of money, I can compensate you here, silk is different blankets, it is warmer, and silk farmers also have it, this is very important, as for papermaking, it should be in the hands of the state, not lightly. ”

Yun Lang smiled bitterly: "Farmers can't afford silk quilts, and a bed of silk quilts requires at least four catties of silkworm cocoons to make a bed."

And four catties of silkworm cocoons are four catties of silk thread, and selling these four catties of silk thread can make a family of three eat for two months.

Before the people solved the problem of having a full stomach, silk quilts were an expensive thing they dared not think of.

As for those who can afford silk quilts, the child thinks that it doesn't hurt to charge some extra money. “

Changping shook his head with a wry smile and said, "It seems that I want to be bad, but why do you have to spread the method of papermaking?" ”

"A papermaker, so no matter how many years of paper made, we want better paper than the current is a bubble, only more people participate in the papermaking process, we will use better and better paper.

As for the worries of the imperial court, I thought that as long as I controlled the printing press, I could effectively relieve the worries of the imperial court. ”

Changping nodded and said: "It turns out that there is this reason inside, it seems that I don't understand things, it's best not to talk much in the future, and we are mother and son, so that we won't see each other."

These days, I've been trying to record your name on the jade, but I've always been troubled by villains and can't succeed.

Thinking that as long as you make new contributions, maybe you can achieve it, only if your name is on the jade, can it be regarded as a real rest with the country. ”

It can be seen that Changping takes this matter very seriously, but, Yun Lang doesn't think so, the Han royal family has been multiplying for almost a hundred years, and the number of heirs is as vast as a sea of smoke, as long as you think about the damn Zhongshan King Liu Sheng, you can understand why there are so many, this guy has never done anything else in his life except for letting the emperor abandon the hundred officials and report the royal family, and he has stayed in the fief to make offspring, just the son, there are more than one hundred and twenty, if you count the daughters together, the number exceeds two hundred, these people are all recorded on the jade, It doesn't work any.

The reason why this guy is remembered by future generations is not how talented he is, but because there is a guy named Liu Bei, who insists that he is a descendant of King Jing of Zhongshan.

Changping saw that Yun Lang was a little unimpressed, so he frowned and said, "Don't care, the jade doesn't seem to be important, but there are two completely different things from not having it."

It is especially important for a family, and when you are older, you will understand that even if it is a pit, you must jump into it first, and then you are qualified to say what is right and wrong.

Well, seeing that you are very tired, go down and rest, and it is not a good thing that young people should not always indulge in wine! ”

After Changping finished speaking, he left the hall, and Cao Xiang saw that his mother was walking away, so he stretched out his hand like a chicken paw to show Yun Lang.

I saw that Cao Xiang's fingers were swollen in a short period of time......

"When I call you, you say I don't pay attention to you......"

"I thought my mother didn't care about me......"

Wei Yan said with affection: "I have been pinched twice, and since then I have vowed not to let my eldest mother pinch again." ”

Yun Lang looked at Cao Xiang's fingers again, gasped and said, "So, my mother pinched me last time, and she didn't use all her strength?" ”

Cao Xiang sneered and said: "I didn't use all my strength, anyone who was pinched by her with all her strength would have all the bones of his hands shattered."

As far as I know, my mother has been practicing for 30 years, and she has not wasted a single day! ”

Cao Xiang's words reminded Yun Lang of He Chou's words that Changping was the ruler of the last power of the Liu Dynasty, and he couldn't help but have a new understanding of Changping.

Cao Xiang's hand was pinched and swollen, without hurting the bones, and there was no aftermath, it is estimated that the swelling will subside in two days, but before the swelling is reduced, it is impossible for him to use his right hand smartly.

The royal rule is to never give others a chance to make amends, once they make a mistake, they will be punished immediately, Yun Lang remembered the punishments that Changping had inflicted on him, and now he especially pitied Cao Xiang.

As for Yun Lang himself, Changping's threat is not so big, according to Cao Xiang, Yun Lang is the second person Changping likes after Wei Qing.

Changping left, Yun Lang, Cao Xiang and Wei Yan returned to the place where he lived, Yun Lang glanced at Wei Yan's two stupid younger brothers, shook his head, and felt that it was difficult to explain people's circumstances, Wei Yan had a hot brain and did something that was not commensurate with his ability, however, things were not wrong!

A man does need to heat up his brain once, whether it is for power, money, or beauty, as long as he has a fever once, he will benefit in his life, and he will never regret it.

In the past, Wei Yan only thought about how to inherit his father's title, and now, he only wants to run his own title through his own hands.

The changes in people will fall in the sight of those who have a heart, and the more this is the case, the more burdens you will have to bear.

"What do you think about Zhongliyuan? Do you want to introduce him to He Chou? ”

Cao Xiang stuffed his red and swollen hand into the ice water and asked Yun Lang.

"Yes, the Huang family controls the dyeing secret recipe and forms a de facto monopoly, which is not good for the entire industry, I just want to untie this shackle."

"It's very unfair to the Huang family."

"The Huang family is also very unfair to a silkworm farmer like me who is interested in opening a dyeing workshop, he can poison me, why can't I fight back?

Sometimes a person can't talk too well, the so-called punch goes, lest a hundred punches come, Zhongli Yuan is the punch I want to punch! ”

"Zhong Liyuan, this person doesn't smell like a living person, it's more like a dead person."

"Blinded by hatred, such a person is very useful. As long as he is given a chance, he will deal with the target wholeheartedly, and he will do his best without us worrying! ”

Yun Lang explained very clearly, and Wei Yan listened attentively.

Cao Xiang finally sighed and said: "People can't have some shortcomings, as long as someone is bent on calculating you, and someone catches you a little, they will break down your entire defense line, and there is no chance of recovery." ”

"So, your lustful problem must be changed, I shouted to Wei Yan three times today, and you said that you don't care about you, in order to leave a slightly deeper impression on Wei Yan, I have to wronged you as a brother."

Wei Yan hurriedly saluted Cao Xiang and said, "Brother has worked hard. ”

Cao Xiang said resentfully: "This is what I, as a brother, should do." ”