The three emperors opened the world, the five emperors set the world, all the past, and the heroes should look at the present. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Luoyi heat wave in June was rolling, and the rain was still lingering in the Jialing River, and it was the hottest time of the year, and the most diligent watchdogs were lying in the shade, sticking out their tongues and panting for breath.

Everything was sluggish, and Ji Yan in the Taiji Hall was holding a silk book, sometimes stroking his palms and laughing, sometimes laughing in a low voice. The edge of the silk book is slightly scrolled, and it seems that he has read it many times.

Zhao Zheng publicly presented the title of "emperor" at the enthronement ceremony, Ji Yi had rushed back non-stop, and the court and the opposition of Cheng Zhou were shaken, muttering in their hearts that Zhao Zheng was already the king of Qin, and he had to be the regent of Cheng Zhou.

The Son of Heaven was overjoyed and withdrew the 200,000 army in Yiyang, leaving only a small part to garrison, and Qin Zhou officially entered the "honeymoon period".

In this regard, Zhao Zheng scoffed, Chu and Qin negotiated peace, spent a huge amount of money to buy rice in Qin and Shu, the famine was temporarily resolved, and Qin and Chu reopened the trade route. The king of Chu immediately transferred the 100,000 Chu troops of Bashu to Hanshui for defense, and also had the intention of taking the opportunity to capture the entire territory of Hanshui. Under these circumstances, Ji Yan had to transfer the 200,000 main forces of Yiyang, but he also said that it was a gift to the Qin State.

"Hypocrisy"

Ji Yan said at the same time that although the Qin State had the upper hand in the war on the Western Front of the Qin State, the battlefield was within the territory of the Qin State, and every day that the military situation was delayed, the disaster of the people of the Qin State would be aggravated. Zhao Zheng can't let it go, he also needs to transfer the main force of the Yiyang Gushan Army, drive away the Xiliang Army as soon as possible, and recover the lost territory.

Every move is said to be due to interests, the three kingdoms of Qin, Zhou and Chu were not dead a few months ago, and now they are discussing peace and forming an alliance, as if they want to join hands in a new era.

A new era has indeed arrived.

In the summer of the 39th year of King Wu, the Son of Heaven went to the "king" number, added the "emperor" number, changed the first year, and called Emperor Wencheng Wude.

"Wencheng Wude, my emperor ten thousand years, ten thousand years, ten thousand years."

In the scorching sun, the ministers shouted in a sweat. Ji Yan laughed in the shade of the hall, and drank mung bean soup from time to time to relieve the heat.

is in a good mood, but Ji Yan is not confused after all, and the illness born in early summer has come and gone, and he has never seen any better. But the imperial doctor is no longer waiting, Ji Yan boasts that he is blessed by the mandate of heaven, and he is still the son of heaven in the world before the time comes.

"Wencheng Wude, hahaha; My emperor is ten thousand years, hahaha. ”

In a large mansion in Luoyi, Ji Zhan held the altar of iced fruit wine, and laughed like crazy while reminiscing about the situation at the ceremony when Ji Yan was renamed emperor.

"The three emperors of Gonggai, the five emperors of Dechao. Yingzheng, you deserve to be my opponent, ours is the same, but you don't wait for me to ascend the throne and dedicate the 'emperor' to that old horseman, is he worthy of it? ”

The person who knows you best is often your opponent, Ji Zhan thinks he is Zhao Zheng's opponent, and the future world will be a battle between the two.

"Bring the wine, bring the wine."

In reverie, the wine was suddenly gone, Ji Zhan frowned, and urged his subordinates to take the wine, not wanting the housekeeper to kneel on the ground with a bitter face and say: "Your Highness, all the fruit wine in the house has been drunk." ”

"Dog!"

Ji Zhan's eyes were cold and he was about to kill him, and suddenly thought that today was a good day for him, and it was not suitable to kill, so he frowned and said: "If the house is gone, won't you go outside to buy it, the Rujia tavern is next door, why do you want to run errands alone?" ”

"The old slave doesn't dare, it's really ...... I really couldn't get in line, and the Rujia Tavern somehow suddenly launched 'Banzai Wine'. No matter how aristocratic and commoner rush to buy, the threshold is about to be broken. ”

After the housekeeper finished speaking, he closed his eyes and resigned himself to fate, he couldn't understand Ji Zhan's temper anymore, he was moody and ruthless, and he would not give up until he saw blood when he treated his subordinates who made mistakes.

"Stampede~"

The sound of Ji Zhan's footsteps was approaching, the housekeeper clenched his heart, and he was killed by the neck, he only hoped that Ji Zhan would move quickly, so that he would not suffer more.

"Interesting"

Ji Zhan walked outside the house and laughed at the noise on the street. This mansion was originally a property under his hands, and he had never lived here before, and it was only because Zhao Zhengju opened a tavern next door when he was in Zhou that he was interested in living here, and ordered people to buy meals every day.

"Housekeeper, how many mung beans are there in the house?"

escaped a catastrophe, the housekeeper was like a world away, and at this time he quickly ran behind Ji Zhan, estimated in his heart, and said: "About three or four times, does Your Highness want to drink mung bean soup?" ”

Ji Zhan shook his head and pointed to the door: "Everyone in the world says that Yingzheng will do business, but in Lone's opinion, it is just to grasp business opportunities.

But this time he created a business opportunity, on the one hand, he presented his father's honorific title, and on the other hand, he prepared the so-called 'Wannian wine', and the weather was hot, and those princes and nobles had just returned from the ceremony, and their mouths were dry, so they could not attract rush to buy.

The price of fruit wine is cheap, but the ice stone is expensive, not to mention that the supply exceeds the demand, and those with a wealthy family must be able to buy it.

In this way, Lone also has to make a profit, you go and boil all the mung beans into soup, supplemented with sugar cubes and flavors, and then chill them with ice stones, and sell them at the gate of Lone's courtyard. The name is 'Ten Thousand Years Soup'. ”

Plagiarism is shameful, but the yellow and clear copper coins are cute, and within an hour, there are four or five pots of chilled mung bean soup at the door of Ji Zhanfu. There is no jar, but it is bought and drunk now, a bowl of three cents, although it is more expensive than usual, but it is cheaper than "Wannian wine" to get home.

"A bowl from somebody"

"Let's have a bowl"

"Can you give me a bowl?"

……

After a while, the front of the mansion was crowded with people, but under the guard's sword, they quickly consciously lined up in eight or nine lines. Most of them are poor people in brown shirts, after all, it is not very elegant to buy and drink now, and people with status disdain it.

Small profits and heavy sales, after all, there are still many poor people in the world, mung bean soup is served pot after pot, but the number of people has not decreased, and at this time there are already more gentry dressed in long shirts. A bowl of sanwen money, with sugar cubes, flavors, and expensive and rare ice stones. Why not?

The copper coins were carried away in baskets, and after a while the door of the tavern was closed, for no other reason, the wine was sold out, and the cold air of the ice stone was also exhausted.

Black Dun, who made a cameo appearance as the shopkeeper, looked curiously at the door of his old master's house, and the black pressure was pressing, but he was selling iced mung bean soup.

"Obediently, sure enough, close to Zhu Zhechi, the prince has been smoked into a merchant by us", Hei Dun stared at his little eyes, thinking that Confucius would not deceive me, and he should read more Analects.

On a whim, but he didn't want to earn so much money, Ji Zhan held a handful of copper coins that he despised on weekdays, and he didn't smell a trace of copper in his heart. He was happy, not only because he had made money, but also because he had made a major discovery.

Boiled soups are more likely to be cooled by ice stones.

Wealthy families have basements where ice is stored, and the link of icing mung bean soup is carried out here, originally the housekeeper is striving for speed so as not to make Ji Zhan angry again, and the freshly boiled soup is put into the cold underground ice room, but it is found that the soup has cooled down to zero twice as fast as usual, and there are even one or two pots that have been left for a long time to form ice ballast.

"Things must be reversed, does God want to warn me about something?"

Ji Zhan fell into deep thought, and after a while, he decided to set up a porridge shed at the fourth gate of Luoyi, sell chilled mung bean soup cheaply, give up the money he made today, and regain the dignity that was lost due to the 50,000 taels of consolation.

Intentionally planting flowers does not bloom, and unintentionally planting willows and willows into the shade. Unintentional move, I didn't expect that after a summer, Ji Zhan's prestige increased, and gradually nine out of ten households in Luoyi praised his virtues. The reputation of "Wencheng Wude Xiao Zhou Gong" was crowned on his head.