Section 5: Plucking a Maori world

Yun Ye was bowing his head and pondering, and the men around him were waiting for his decision, after all, this was a serious matter. If you think about it, you can make the secret recipe of salt out of thin air, who doesn't see it more fatefully, how can you easily sue others.? After waiting for a long time, Yun Ye still couldn't make a decision, Zhang Cheng's face showed a look of disappointment, and he knew that his request for a strong man was difficult, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he wanted to say that this matter was over, and he couldn't let Yun Gongzi be sorry for his ancestor Yunyun. Before he could open his mouth, he saw Yun Ye raise his head, look at the eager eyes around him and smile indifferently: "Yun Ye never thought that salt was so important to you and to Datang, I always felt that it was just a condiment, and without it, it would not cause much damage to the world, it would only affect the appetite, and now I am shocked to realize that the profit and loss of salt is actually a matter of life and death." The rise and fall of the Tang Dynasty, why not pluck a hair and benefit the world? ”

"Childe, you agreed," Zhang Cheng's face was full of surprise, and he bowed, and for a while, only Yun Ye stood in the audience, and the rest of the people bowed.

"Uncle Zhang, what is this, you want to learn, I will teach you to be, and it is not how difficult it is. Uncle Zhang, I still like you to call me a stinky boy, Brother Yun, what a son, don't make it disgusting to everyone, I don't feel comfortable. It is my creation to meet all my uncles and brothers at the most unlucky time, otherwise I would have been eaten by wolves, and what kind of son, young master. ”

As soon as he said that, the atmosphere became lively, and one by one he touched Yun Ye's head rarely, tugging at his face, and his smiling faces were full of respect. Yun Ye's mood also brightened up in an instant.

After Zhang Cheng got the exact promise, he impatiently urged Yunye to write all kinds of tools and materials needed to make salt. There was no pen and paper, he was so anxious that he turned around, and the two women were also full of anxiety, and all the military servants beat their chests and feet, complaining about why they didn't bring pen and ink. Hurriedly grabbed Zhang Cheng, who was going to bled on his body, took his dagger, and instructed the auxiliaries to find two wooden boards, and use the dagger to carve words on the two wooden boards. Two heavily armed auxiliaries rode horses with planks on their backs and rushed towards Lanzhou City. Of course, half of the salt was also taken away as evidence.

"Uncle Zhang is too dangerous to ride a horse at night, this matter is not in a hurry, anyway, I agreed, and it will not be too late to send it tomorrow," Yun Ye did not understand Zhang Cheng's urgency.

"You know, if you make salt a day earlier, the army will have more combat power. The Turks have entered the customs again, and they cannot watch these miscellaneous arrogances. One day, we will kill these Turks. Relying on vinegar cloth to eat, this day is not able to go on for a day. ”

"Vinegar cloth, what is this? Can you eat it? ”

The auxiliary soldier next to him hurriedly pulled out a vinegar cloth and handed it to Yun Ye, a four-finger-wide strip of cloth, which was erect, like sun-dried kelp, black and sour. Oh my God, Yun Ye let out a miserable scream, how thick does this person have to be to eat the food cooked by this thing? No wonder Zhang Cheng would be so angry when he saw that he was using salt in the thick, and he would cry happily when he heard that he promised to teach them how to make salt. A tough guy cries like a doll in confinement, and he can't be persuaded yet, who will persuade whom. Anyway, salt is salt, and it's always good to be able to help them. Yun Ye yawned a long time, the fatigue of this month seemed to come out of the cracks in his bones all at once, with a thick blanket under him, leaning on the fire, listening to the two women chattering and laughing and changing his clothes, a long-lost sense of security flooded his body, and he fell asleep by relying on Wangcai.

When the sun is about to peek, I wake up habitually, and a sound sleep last night completely drives away the tiredness. Stretching out for a long time, I heard the bones rattling in the gabba gabba, and it seemed that I could grow more. Otherwise, the height of one meter six would make Yun Ye depressed to death. Zhang Cheng didn't seem to have slept all night, standing on the side of the road and staring at the direction of Lanzhou like a wangfu stone. The two women were boiling porridge, Yun Ye woke up, stretched his waist around the crotch cloth, covered his mouth and snickered, Yun Ye realized that he seemed to have run out, and hurriedly covered his lower body, laughing awkwardly. The older woman came over with a few clothes and smiled, "Still shy, if the first child of the slave family grows up, he will be older than the son, Xiao Langjun, try on the clothes, if it doesn't fit, the slave family will change it." ”…,

"Thank you two sisters, fortunately,"

"It's useless to thank a woman, you can only sew and mend it, this is the duty of a slave."

Yun Ye is getting acquainted with a bunch of tight clothes and pants, what is this whole piece? How can there still be a skirt? Where's the clasp? There are cloth straps everywhere, what, you have to put on socks first? This pile of clothes is the famous Tang costume, the clothes are tied from right to left, which is a characteristic of Han civilization, like Yun Ye just now from left to right, this is purely a sign of a barbarian, wearing his hair on the left. Seeing this, Yun Ye couldn't help but laugh out loud, the 1.3 billion people of the entire republic in later generations were all uncivilized savages. If, in the early years of the Tang Dynasty, you catch an ownerless savage, that is, a foreigner, congratulations, he is your private property, and there is no difference between catching a wild boar.

"Look at the blessings, you can't wear clothes, and those who enjoy the blessings have become sins" Zhang Cheng, the bastard, may have a hatred of the rich, seeing the two women dressing Yun Ye, he was very dissatisfied with a cyst like him who was not diligent in his limbs and did not divide the grains.

The two women pushed Zhang Cheng away, looked up and down a few times, and clapped their hands: "Ah, what a handsome young man, I don't know how to give birth to children in big families, are they all so handsome?" Yun Ye thought to himself, ask me, I know that the total of more than 30 people I saw in Datang are all here.

At this moment, a whistle sounded, and the sentry hissed and shouted: "There are cavalry coming, about twenty horsemen!" As soon as he shouted, the thunderous sound of horses' hooves rang out.

Zhang Cheng jumped down from the dead wood on the side of the road, grabbed Yun Ye and threw it to the two women, and shouted: "Formation" I saw more than 30 men quickly using the grain cart as an obstacle, the gunner in front, the knife hand in the back, Zhang Cheng stood in the team, and two men stood outside the circle, and more than a dozen arrows had been inserted on the ground in front of him, ready to attack. The two women dragged Yun Ye to the woods, and Zhang Cheng turned around and shouted: "Hide it, you are not allowed to come out, and you are not allowed to come out if you are dead." ”

"Brothers, don't talk nonsense, if it's the Qiang people who come, the brothers can drag it for as long as they want, it's right to keep Brother Yun'er, the brothers are still waiting for him to make salt, the grain truck is gone, drag it to the captain, and we will win."

Hearing this, blood gushed to his head, Yun Ye rushed out with a shovel, and the two women pressed him dead behind the tree, not letting him out, and the dust on the official road was flying, and only shadows could be seen in shadows, rolling like a violent wind. Is this the power of cavalry? Yun Ye's heart was beating so hard that he couldn't hear anything in his ears, it was all the roar of horses' hooves, and his opponent was sweating while holding the shovel.

At the bend of the road, a chestnut horse rushed out like lightning, and immediately a strong man with a helmet and armor held a spear, rushed straight to the front, grabbed the reins in his hand, and the horse neighed, raised its front hooves and kicked a few times in the void, and suddenly stopped. I only heard a shout: "Where is Zhang Cheng?" ”

'It's the captain,'" the woman let go of her hands. Yun Ye shook his arm, it was estimated that he was all blue, and the pain was terrible. Angry in his chest, he suddenly sat down on the ground, and saw the two women hurriedly putting on their shoes, Yun Ye's face was suddenly red, it was so embarrassing that his shoes were lost. Yun Ye's chest was suddenly filled with anger towards Lord Captain, if you don't make such a big move, you will die.

Coming out of the woods, Zhang Cheng muttered something to the lieutenant very doggedly and pointed to himself, which was very obscene.

As soon as he was dressed, Yun Ye consciously clenched his fists with both hands to the school captain very elegantly: "Xiao Min Yun Ye has seen the school captain."

The lieutenant looked at him with straight eyes, and saw that Yun Ye was uncomfortable, thinking that he was wearing the wrong clothes, and was hesitating to let people re-check, and it was inevitable that he would make a mistake just now. But seeing that the captain pointed at himself very unreasonably and asked Zhang Cheng: "This is the master you are talking about?" Zhang Cheng nodded hurriedly. But seeing that the captain was furious, he raised his foot and kicked Zhang Cheng to the ground, and his fist went down the mountain to the tiger, and his feet were like a dragon in the sea. In Zhang Cheng's pleading for mercy, he beat and scolded: "Dog, how many people can't do anything, you take a doll to coax Lao Tzu and let Lao Tzu beat you to death, it is better than curing you for the crime of lying about the military situation." ”