An arrow shot past and hit the side of the sheep, and before the sheep could scream, its body shook and fell.

"Okay, great!" There was a shouting of applause all around.

Ouchi flattered: "The king once hunted twelve deer a day, and the slaves were not allowed to see it, but today I saw the king's archery, as if I could spy on the majesty of the king that day." ”

The king of Han was immediately overjoyed, threw the bow to the great chamberlain, and put his hands on his waist: "Take down the sheep and distribute them to the palaces, and tell them that after reading the chapter, they will choose a place to use mutton at random." ”

After thinking about it, he said: "Raise the rest, and use it again when you think of it in the future." ”

After finishing his life, he put his hands behind his back and returned to the temple in high spirits to continue to read the watch.

"Yes!" Ouchi had a smile on his face, but his heart was not calm.

The king of Han means that the rain and dew are evenly wet, and now there are twenty-one concubines above the beauties in each palace, not counting the following eight sons, Chongyi, seven sons, lovers, etc. The sheep looks quite big, but there are many concubines.

But the meat on the sheep is also good and bad, and the fat nature is for the queen to prepare, and the next is the favored concubine. The problem is that he can't grasp the emperor's heart, and he can't tell who he suddenly thinks of, so he runs to this palace to eat mutton. As a result, the lamb is not very good, and that may be furious.

The big chamberlain hurriedly beckoned, lowered his voice and asked, "Do they still have them?" "I used to pay tribute to melons, and every time I came with the boat, I came more often. It is said that one or two pieces of silver are in short supply, and he is lucky enough to eat a few. Maybe this time the sheep will be brought in with the ship.

"What's ......" The waiter hadn't reacted yet.

The Ouchi waiter rolled his eyes angrily, eager to slap him, gritted his teeth and scolded in a low voice: "You deserve to never climb up...... Sheep, they still have sheep no! ”

"Sheep?" The chamberlain suddenly realized: "Yes, yes, it is said that they have brought fifty heads." ”

The melon will rot, and the sheep will not die.

The big waiter's eyes lit up: "Hurry up and buy it!" ”

"Oh~" The waiter blinked his eyes: "How much to buy?" ”

I couldn't help it, and the big waiter was so angry that he kicked it up and kicked the waiter to the ground: "How much can you buy, the world is the king, is there still a shortage of silver here?" ”

"Oh~" fell to the ground, and the waiter quickly got up, bent down and walked out.

"Sell sheep, look at the best sheep, transported by the northern Huns, two taels of silver, pick and choose......"

In the bazaar, the attendant servants were selling. And Xiao Zhan held a pu fan, squatting next to him and fanning the wind.

Someone knew them and shouted with a smile: "This melon is not for sale?" ”

The servant immediately stepped forward and responded with a smile: "It's almost summer, and the melons have fallen into the market." Buy some mutton, melon one tael of silver, then the big-headed sheep is only two taels of silver, which is cost-effective. ”

The person who came ridiculed: "There are also sheep sold in this capital, only 900 yuan a piece, and everything is expensive when it comes to you." ”

The servant hurriedly explained: "The sheep is different, this sheep has traveled thousands of miles, and it eats the tender grass on the grassland, and it has no smell at all. ”

The person who came shook his head: "Don't, don't, it's too expensive." ”

"Well, don't go, look at this sheep differently......" the servant cried, but he couldn't come anyway. After sighing, he turned around: "Steward Xiao, this half a day has passed, and none of them have been sold." If the melon is rotten, you can also cut it into thin slices for others to taste. You can't kill one of these sheep and give them a taste, can you? Why don't you sell it for a tael of silver! ”

"What nonsense!" Xiao Zhan picked up the clay pot next to him, poured a few mouthfuls of water into his mouth, and continued to fan the fan: "When the county lord left, he said, two taels of silver, then two taels of silver." We just have to sell it according to the county lord's order, and if we can't sell it, it's a big deal to bring it back, or find a place to put it in stock, and then change the price when we go back to the county lord's instructions. ”

"Hey, okay!" The servant turned, but the corners of his mouth curled with disdain. The county lord doesn't understand the market, and a melon or two pieces of silver is a strange commodity to live in. The melons transported from the Western Regions here are also expensive, so the melons pulled from the north are still acceptable at the same price. But where is this mutton? The mutton produced nearby tastes good and the price is cheap, but it is less smelly, and if you add more spices such as fennel and star anise, it will be less than half the money.

Since the lord of the county and the steward are like this, he who is a slave can only sell it. So he raised his throat and continued to shout: "Sell the sheep, look at the good sheep......

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" The bustling bazaar was noisy and reprimanded.

A few soldiers with swords escorted a beardless man dressed in ordinary cloth. A few soldiers, unable to wait, pushed away the crowd with their hands and strode straight to the place where the shouts of the sheep sellers came from.

After walking, the man escorting in the middle took out a handkerchief to cover his nose, with a look of disgust, and his voice was a little girly: "This sheep is transported from the north?" ”

"Exactly, look at how good this sheep is......" the servant continued to sell with a commercial smile on his face. What is he afraid of, he is the house slave of the lord of Changping County, every time he comes, even if it is at the feet of the Son of Heaven, some of them are relatives of the king, and those little soldiers still give some face.

Xiao Zhan felt that something was wrong, so he put down the pu fan and stood up, walked over and saluted: "This nobleman, this sheep is indeed transported from the northern Xinjiang. ”

"How much is one?" The waiter who was sent over to buy sheep covered his nose and asked.

"Two taels of silver, Tong Su is not bullied!" Xiao Zhan replied respectfully.

"One tael of silver, all of them!" The chamberlain threw a bag of money to Xiao Zhan.

Seeing that the little soldier was going to come over to pull the sheep, Xiao Zhan was anxious: "This can't be helped, I have to go back and settle accounts with the county lord of Changping." If there is less money, this is not a breakthrough. ”

The chamberlain sneered, yin and yang weirdly: "I won't tell you, our family does things for the heavenly family, and it is also the duty of your family to not give money." Come on, pull it all away! ”

"Dare!" Xiao Zhan became angry and yelled at the waiter: "Even if the Son of Heaven buys sheep, he is willing to buy and sell." If you dare to buy and sell, I will go to the official temple to sue you! ”

"Hmph~" The waiter has always been rampant, and he has never seen such a bold one, and those who have the courage to talk about it at most. So he brushed his sleeves and turned around: "All pull away, our family will take care of something if something happens." ”

A few soldiers came over to catch up and lead!

Xiao Zhan looked at a few resting slaves behind him: "What are you doing in a daze, people are going to rob sheep." If you are snatched away, you can wait to be beaten with a stick when you go back. ”

When the house slaves heard this, they immediately stepped forward, but the other party was a soldier in soft armor, so they could only dissuade him.

"You can't take it away...... You can't pull it away, this is the sheep of the county lord of Changping...... At the feet of the Son of Heaven, how can you rob other people's finances......" The shout was earth-shattering.

It's still hot, and the temper is rough. A soldier finally got annoyed and knocked over a slave with a fist who was holding a sheep's horn.