Section 492 The Emergence of Military and Civilian Relations III
"I have four chickens at home!" The woman said loudly.
Four chickens, is it more, or less. But everyone didn't understand that the number of chickens distributed by each family in this village is not large, it is calculated according to the head, and the more people in the family, there will be one more chicken in proportion.
The village chief was flipping through the records and answered loudly: "Logarithm!" ”
The steward of the Qin Wangfu stood up at this time: "A certain is only a low-level steward of the Qin Wangfu, but the chicken is not worth money in the Qin Wangfu." However, since what you are talking about is theft and theft, then so-and-so is naturally willing to come and testify. His Royal Highness the King of Qin said that money and goods have a price, but people's hearts are priceless. ”
Wow......
The tied sergeant suddenly burst into tears, and the seven-foot man didn't flick his tears.
The steward of the Qin Palace, without looking at the crying sergeant, continued: "Coming out of the Zhuangzi, the chickens are packed in bamboo cages. Cars are on the road, carrying, feeding, and watering. The rule given in Zhuangzi is that out of a hundred chickens, ninety-five will be sent to the people alive, and this is the merit. ”
The discount rate is 5 percent.
Li Er looked at Li Yuanxing sideways: "Such a high discount rate? ”
He didn't make it clear, what the younger brother meant was that the sick chicken was buried directly. The injured chickens are eaten directly, and if the chickens handed over to the people are healthy live chickens, if the chickens die within a few days, the people's hearts will not be able to bear it. Li Yuanxing explained in a low voice.
Li Er thought about it for a while, waved his hand at Qin Qiong, and signaled that Qin Qiong could deal with the next matter.
The steward continued: "Naturally, there are also cages broken on the road, and a few chickens have escaped. So, it's not a surprise that someone picked it up. Ownerless things, pick them up, find their owners, and return them. This is a good act. But it's not a sin to find the master......"
The steward was still talking. Li Yuanxing said to Li Er: "I won't let Brother Shubao send to observe in this village." This is just the beginning, and the next thing is to go on stage! ”
"And now?" Li Er asked.
"Naturally, I'm going back to eat, isn't the royal brother hungry? Or a chicken stewed with mushrooms is delicious. ”
"Let's go!" Li Er took a few steps back on his stomach before getting up.
Li Yuanxing put his equipment back into his backpack, a guard took the backpack and helped Li Yuanxing carry it, and the group of four people prepared to go back to the camp.
Qin Qiong, on the other hand, went to the nearest military camp from here.
Camped. Li Er's hearty smile alarmed everyone who was preparing lunch, although there was a chef, but Li Er and Li Yuanxing's meals were to be checked by Empress Changsun herself. Not only for safety, but also for quality, if you don't eat well when you go out, it is a sin to be a wife.
"Jiro is so happy about something!" Empress Eldest Sun greeted her outside the door.
"The merit of education, Gorou's contribution is indispensable, a great act of goodness!" Li Er happily praised Li Yuanxing.
Li Yuanxing had a very modest expression: "This work of education is first of all the imperial brother." Then there is Senior Brother Yao, and then down are the generals. The younger brother just wrote some interesting texts, and on these words, the imperial historians are still waiting to impeach the younger brother. So I don't dare to call it meritorious! ”
"Gorou, you, Gorou!" Li Er smiled and pointed at Li Yuanxing.
Li Yuanxing immediately changed his words: "Brother Huang." Do you remember the man who dissuaded the couple who lost the chicken? ”
Li Er shook his head.
Li Yuanxing continued: "Brother Chen's bet, that's the former Sui courtier. In the former Sui Dynasty, he was at least an official above the fourth rank. Maybe it's still very famous. A virtuous minister. He can convince the woman who lost the chicken in a few words, and he can understand the idea of the subordinate brother to educate the sergeant, and quietly manipulate the villagers to solve the matter in the most perfect way, and what he said to the steward of my house, the subordinate brother is very interested! ”
"Celebrity?" When Li Er heard the word "Famous Minister", he was as excited as Li Yuanxing heard the treasure and Li Jing heard the heirloom military book.
"My brother is willing to bet a copper coin!" Li Yuanxing has also learned to be a scoundrel.
However, in the case of King Qin of the Tang Dynasty and Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, the gambling of a copper coin is not small, and it is by no means an ordinary thing to make two people gamble.
"Take a trip to the concubine!" Empress Eldest Sun took the initiative to ask for help.
Li Er didn't respond, but asked Li Yuanxing: "If it's not a famous minister, you have to compensate your sister-in-law!" ”
"If it's not a famous minister, the younger brother will give my sister-in-law a fist-sized night pearl." Li Yuanxing said confidently.
Empress Changsun handed the apron to the maid and said to Li Yuanxing: "After you come back, it's good to say no matter whether it's or not." ”
Knowing that it was the eldest grandson queen joking, Li Er was still very nervous, and immediately stretched out his hand: "Wulang, hand over the night pearl." Li Er is robbing it clearly, Li Yuanxing is helpless: "In the No. 2 room of my Qinwangzhuang confidential warehouse, the No. 18 iron cabinet, and the No. 10 cabinet, there is a night pearl. ”
Li Er smiled heartily.
Empress Eldest Sun only brought a maid, and Zhang Chuchen accompanied her for safety.
It was only ten miles from the village, and the carriage arrived in less than ten minutes.
Empress Changsun flipped through the photos in her hand and secretly praised Li Yuanxing for really being too attentive to the Tang Dynasty, and she was thinking about discovering talents every time she played.
Soon, Empress Changsun arrived in the village.
Just looking at this magnificent carriage made the people in the village extremely nervous.
"Qin Wangfu!" An old man recognized at a glance the short knife pinned to the boot and the mark on the hilt. The Qin Palace's unique, ancient seal style, painted as a round Qin character. Many people may not recognize the word, but they can recognize the sign.
Because the steward of the Qin Wangfu was still in this village, a few hours ago, the Qin Wangfu distributed the fields to them and distributed chickens.
Soon, the steward was found, and Zhang Chuchen didn't hide his identity anymore, and the person who could have a weapon with the symbol of the Qin Wangfu on the hilt of the knife would definitely not be an ordinary identity. The marks on the weapons of the Qin King's Guards are on the scabbard and the back of the knife, and there are on the hilt, except for the Qin King's hundred blades, the rest are only a dozen.
Such a weapon is like a token of King Qin.
"Mrs. Lee!" Although the steward is of a low level, he is not stupid, there are only three women in the Qin Wangfu who have such weapons, one is the four-year-old Princess Mingyue, a very small short knife, the significance of decorating and displaying identity is greater than the significance of weapons.
The other is the wife of the old wolf general, Retsuki, who has a dagger. Keren is now in Luoyang.
Zuihou one, that is, the wife of Li Jing, the secretary of the Ministry of War, although she does not belong to the Qin Palace, she has a short knife, a stainless steel short knife that is two inches shorter than the barrier knife, known as the short knife of the Tang Dynasty fish intestines.
"Find this person!" Zhang Chuchen didn't say much.
Holding the photograph, the scribe was immediately drawn over.
"Wulang said, you are a famous minister, at least an official above the fourth rank of the former Sui. Your wisdom, your bearing, His Royal Highness the King of Qin of the Tang Dynasty wants to see you. I am the first product of the dynasty, and my husband is the secretary of the military department of the dynasty, Li Yaoshi, who cannot be introduced, but his identity is higher than me. We come to invite you, to invite the virtuous! ”
Zhang Chuchen bowed, but his movements were not from a woman's, but like a man.
The first woman in the rivers and lakes, the legend of the Red Whisk Girl, even if it is not a household name in the Tang Dynasty, is also famous all over the world.
The scribe first straightened his clothes, and then bowed to the end: "His Royal Highness the King of Qin values it, thank you!" ”
Zhang Chuchen smiled and nodded, and said in his heart that if you want to put on a score, I will tie you up. And then under the whip, you will know whether you are a celebrity or a bullshit.
A one-dollar silver coin popped out of Zhang Chuchen's fingertips, crossed a beautiful lone line, and landed on the placket of the chicken woman's clothes, just stuck in her neck.
"Come too!" After Zhang Chuchen pointed to the steward of the Qin Palace, he turned around and got into the carriage.
The coachman untied the carriage and gave it to the scribe, and the steward of the Qin Palace, who had a horse, left the village immediately without stopping.
Zhang Chuchen forgot one thing, that is, he took back the photo.
The village chief still held the photo in his hand, which in his eyes was just a palm-sized painting, but the quality of the picture was so exquisite. It was then that the woman found the silver coin on the placket of her clothes, and when the village saw it, they immediately motioned to their son to run to the house. Soon a picture was retrieved.
Compared with the picture, the villagers realized that this was a silver coin.
It can be exchanged for a hundred Qin King dollars.
That picture is the illustrative diagram of King Qin's money, and it was sent to these villages so that they could know this new money, and the purchasing power of the new money was guaranteed, and if it was exchanged, the style of the money was also explained.
"His Royal Highness King Qin is the Star Monarch of Heavenly Court, and he knows everything!" The village chief shouted as he held the coin.
Li Yuanxing really didn't know that he was inadvertently pretending to be a ghost again.
When the scribe entered the camp, he saw only a few simple tents, and three men eating around a wooden table. But he didn't know who to salute, Li Yuanxing turned around and pointed to the empty table next to him: "Have you eaten, if you haven't eaten, sit down and eat, there are only full and hungry people here." ”
"I'm hungry!"
The scribe was not at all polite, and sat down at the empty table. When the rice and vegetables came up, he ate them in a big gulp.
"My name is Li Yuanxing, and I am an idler who can't be idle. I don't know what Brother Tai is called! Li Yuanxing did not call himself the King of Qin, but just reported his name.
The man smiled: "His Royal Highness King Qin is really as rumored, not according to the subsection!" Some, Gao Biaoren! ”
Li Yuanxing didn't know who this person was, but Li Er and Li Jing's reaction was extremely strong, Li Er even knocked over the bowl in front of him, and asked in surprise: "Your father is a high name in the former Sui and Han dynasties, Dugu Gong and Dugu Zhaoxuan!" ”
Li Yuanxing is still thinking about who this surnamed Dugu is, who is the god of the road.
But this time, it was the scribe who knocked over his bowl.
Li Jing got up: "Gao Zhaoxuan has the grace of a three-day master, it's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity, it's hateful!" ”
Li Er pointed at Li Yuanxing: "Wulang, you are really the eye of alchemy!" (To be continued......)