Chapter 25 It is a pain to not be able to ask for it

"Can you see the appearance of the disciple?" Changping covered his mouth and sneered.

The disciple didn't see it, but he saw the tiger clearly, and in addition, he also left a bright moon gentleman card.

It's really the wind of the world, a disciple wearing the Bright Moon Gentleman card pushed the tiger out of the top tank, and he ran very fast. ”

As Zhuo Ji spoke, she handed the jade pendant she picked up to Changping, so as to increase her hatred for the same enemy, and then proceed with the following words.

Changping took the jade pendant, glanced at it and laughed again, returned the jade pendant to Zhuo Ji and said, "A good piece of jade."

Some time ago, someone masked a beautiful woman, but no one cared about it, and it became real when it came to you. ”

Zhuo Ji smiled bitterly: "If the "Salt and Iron Order" is implemented, Zhuo Ji will only have such a way to go, I hope business will be prosperous." ”

Changping said with a smile: "Zhuo Wang Sun Fubi Prince, even if there is no iron smelting ancestral industry, with the ten thousand hectares of fertile land and one hundred and ten mountains and forests under the rule of Zhuo Wang Sun, will there be no Zhuo Ji to eat?"

Listen to people's words, Shujun Linqiong is half royal, half Zhuo, aren't the three generations of wealth still satisfied? ”

Zhuo Ji's color changed, and she got up and bowed down: "Please pity the princess, most of today's Zhuo families are children of anointed rice, and they can only smelt iron in their lives, if they don't have their ancestral industry, they will immediately have the worry of hunger."

If he can escape the worry of overturning, the Zhuo family is willing to look forward to the princess. ”

Changping sighed and said: "Zhuo Ji, why don't you understand, since the founding of the country, my Han Dynasty has rested with the people, lightly punished the thin endowment, opened and closed the beams, and galloped the ban on the mountains and rivers, so as to enrich the people."

In the house of Er Yinshi, a family gathers more than 1,000 people, and most of them are collected and exiled.

He traveled many miles, abandoned his graves, relied on everyone, gathered deep in the mountains and poor rivers, or felled wood, or mined gold and iron, or boiled salt in the East China Sea.

In a hundred years, countless goods have been gathered, and even more worrying are the families of thousands of child servants under your family.

At the slightest disturbance, they gathered in the mountains and forests to confront the imperial court, treating the king's law as nothing.

Last year alone, there were 19 rebellions by mountain servants, how can this be tolerated by His Majesty?

Sang Hongyang made the "Salt and Iron Order", one is to raise the funds for the northern expedition, the second is to calm the domestic chaos, and the third is to control the salt and iron for national use.

With such a big policy, who can shake it? ”

Zhuo Ji wept and said: "There is no way for the Zhuo clan to survive. ”

Changping smiled indifferently, pointed to the Lishan outside the tent and said: "There are hunters hunting outside the wild people here, and there are wild beasts inside, but in the past ten years, they are still hunted and killed, but there is a trend of intensification.

There is a way to cut grass with a steel knife, and the grass is still growing, and the Zhuo family has been rich for more than 100 years, is it not as good as the wild people here?

All industries in the world only ban salt and iron, doesn't Zhuo's know how to change the power?

There are those who mourn the superiors, it is better to change course and start all over again, are you Zhuo ready to let the dynasty tolerate you for 10,000 years? ”

Zhuo Ji sighed in her heart, from Changping to change the way she usually speaks, to use the right words, she knows that you can't do anything.

At this time, Changping is the princess of Changping, not Changping, who can laugh and talk on weekdays.

It was useless to say more, and Zhuo Ji retired gloomily.

Yun Lang was not in a good mood either.

Dazai has been hot since the night, covered with three layers of fur, and still shouting cold in his dreams.

Yun Lang didn't sleep all night and changed the ice water cloth strips for him all night to cool down, even the armpits, the roots of the thighs, and the soles of the feet.

It wasn't until the sun rose that Dazai's high fever subsided, and Yunlang, who was extremely sleepy, involuntarily fell asleep on the edge of the bed.

"Water, Water ......"

Hearing Dazai's whisper, Yun Lang jumped up suddenly, hurriedly poured a bowl of light salt water, and poured it into Dazai.

After drinking the water, Dazai regained his quietness and gradually snored loudly.

Yun Lang rubbed his eyes, looked at Dazai's ugly face like an old woman, and whispered: "If you want to live, I promise you, we will fight against the Han Dynasty and restore the Qin together, and we will reproduce the prosperity of the Great Qin together......"

Dazai seemed to hear him, his breathing became more steady, and he felt his pulse, which seemed to beat more forcefully.

Walking out of the stone house, Yun Lang stretched his waist in the face of the rising sun, did not sleep all night, and his eyes wept at the first sight of the sun.

All the tricks of coaxing were used, and if Dazai didn't wake up again, Yunlang would run out of donkey skills.

People in this era are sick, whether they are dignitaries or ordinary people, there is only one word for dealing with patients, that is-carry!

If you carry it, everything will be fine, and if you can't carry it, you will have to whine and mourn.

Since figuring out this truth in this era, Yun Lang has paid great attention to his food, clothing, housing and transportation.

If he got sick, he didn't want to be treated again by Dazai using the same method he used to kill pigs.

In this era of plague, cold can kill people, heat can kill people, diarrhea can kill people, appendicitis can kill people, and wound inflammation can kill people.

In short, death is a very common word, and it can even be said that there are not a few young people who have died of illness.

Dazai's cleanliness habit is considered to be aristocratic style.,For Yun Lang, it's just a means of self-preservation.。

Ever since he had a herd of deer, Yun Lang had some deer milk, which was snatched from under the mouths of those little deer.

This milk is still too much for Yun Lang, and Dazai, an old Qin person, disdains milk at all, thinking that only women and children will eat it.

So Yun Lang put the deer milk in a clean gray clay pot and let it sit for two days, and then it became yogurt.

After the yogurt is made, he uses two layers of silk to strain off the whey to make a sour cheese.

When Dazai was almost rested, Yun Lang roasted the cheese slightly on the fire, smeared it with honey, and fed Dazai little by little.

Originally, he also made some maltose, and Dazai, who has a bad tooth, likes to eat it the most, but unfortunately now he is in a coma and can't eat it.

Eating is an instinct, and even if Dazai still hasn't woken up, his body's habits still drive him to swallow......

It's been three days, and Dazai still hasn't woken up, but fortunately, his breathing is getting stronger and stronger, and it seems that he is constantly healing.

A person does not dare to get sick, or even if he is sick, he cannot tell outsiders that when everything is on his own, there is no difference between being sick and not being sick.

The tiger is very powerful these days, except for the occasional emaciated deer, including honey, which it gets.

The price is that the thin-skinned nose and eyelids were stung by wild bees, and they were red and swollen for several days.

The initiator is Yunlang.

Since then, tigers have been scared when they see flies.

When Dazai woke up, Yun Lang had already stopped dressing, and yesterday, the emperor's hunting party finally left Lishan and went somewhere else.

At this time, you must go down the mountain to see if the imperial tomb has been violated.

The frail Dazai looked relieved, pointed to his long sword and said, "Use this one." ”

Yun Lang said angrily: "Didn't you say that it was your burial object?" ”

"You should have come down yesterday, it's the most dangerous time of year."

"You didn't wake up yesterday, and when I'm gone, rats can bite you to death."

"It doesn't matter if I die or not, the imperial tomb is important."

Yun Lang roared and took the tiger away, and before leaving, he deliberately let the tiger roar twice, scaring away all the beasts around him that might hurt Dazai.

In fact, Yun Lang did this in vain, not to mention the beast all the way, not even a squirrel was missing.

When he passed by the hot spring pool, he stood for a long time, and the image of the beautiful woman bathing that day took root in his mind, and he couldn't get rid of it.

This is something that can't be helped, originally a thirteen-year-old little Zhengtai didn't have these messy things in his head.

Now his body is younger, but his mind is full of messy things.

This made his puberty very sad.

The tiger walked all the way, sprinkling urine all the way, as long as it was a big tree with a little character, he would not let go.

On the one hand, it is declaring the territory, and on the other hand, it is telling the passing tigress that there is a strong male tiger here.

Walking around the tall Qin Mausoleum, the tall trees that have grown on the mausoleum give the mausoleum a good camouflage.

The people who built the mausoleum in the first place only know an approximate location, and the person who built the main mausoleum has been killed by the First Emperor.

The person responsible for the burial of the First Emperor also died the moment the Broken Dragon Stone fell.

The gods knew that the mausoleum was there, but they didn't say it, they didn't say it when they died, and in the end, Dazai was left alone, and now there are more Yunlang.

Yun Lang, who was full of dead people's bones, had already seen it seven or eight times, so he didn't have the heart to be afraid.

Dazai is right, it's all robes, even if there is a ghost, it's a brother, not an enemy, and it won't harm your own people.

It's a powerful psychological placebo......

After unchaining him, Yun Lang pushed open the stone wall gate, and after getting inside, he waited for the gate to close, and before that he put on a thick silk mask.

When he entered, he threw the torch he had prepared into a stone trough, and soon the torch ignited the grease-stained rope in the stone trough, and the flame gradually extended forward, and finally the empty cave shone like day.

Yun Lang climbed up a tall bronze tripod and put whale oil into a huge gourd, after igniting it, the smoke was very small, and the big tripod was full of this thing, and there was a layer of water on the whale oil to prevent this thing from hardening.

Every time the chain is pulled, that is, when the rope is oiled, the rope passes through the bottom of the bronze tripod, and the chain on the mountain wall moves, the rope will pass through the whale oil once, and at the same time, the whale oil will be automatically applied for this lighting.

The mechanism is very ingenious, and this bronze tripod whale oil is estimated to last for two hundred years without considering wear and tear.

When he climbed down from the bronze tripod, he accidentally stepped on a skeleton, Yun Lang hurriedly removed his feet, sighed and said to the skeleton with a pair of black eye holes: "What are you running around, your body is over there." ”

With that, he picked up the skull and placed it on a skeleton.

Naturally, skulls don't run around, and there's whale oil here, so there's a lot of rats.

The skull's head was accidentally knocked off by a mouse.

In the sink with the rope, it is Yun Lang's least favorite place to see, there are always a lot of dead mice in the trough, and the mice naturally dare not touch the rope of the fire when they are lit, and when Yun Lang goes out, as long as he moves the bracket, the rope will sink into the water, and the water is poisonous, and the rats who want to eat the grease on the rope will also be poisoned in the sink.