Chapter 273: The Way of Raising Horses
"Daddy." Yanyan turned her delicate little face cold, and two clusters of flames burned in her eyes.
Chen Sihai gave his youngest daughter a flattering smile, and said to Bai Tang like a lesson: "It's a good thing for young people to be talented, but it's not right to be talented and proud." β
Bai Tang sneered: "Mr. Chen is right. I heard that General Chen was raising horses in Shanxi, and I dared to ask how many war horses were sent to Beijing this time? β
Chen Sihai didn't want Bai Tang to ask him this question, and said proudly: "A total of six hundred horses were transported to Beijing. β
Bai Tang asked again: "Northwest Horse Farm, how many war horses have been sent?" β
Chen Sihai couldn't help but be stunned, how could this kid know so much?
Xu San smiled and said, "Northwest Racecourse, this time I also sent eight hundred war horses. β
Chen Sihai glared at Qiu An: Do you want to dismantle his platform?
Bai Tang smiled lightly: "The Northwest Horse Farm and Shanxi Horse Farm are mostly Mongolian horses. Mongolian horses are small in stature and not imposing and beautiful enough. The explosiveness is also poor. But the endurance is good, and it is very suitable for long journeys and hardships. β
"Not bad." Chen Sihai looked at Bai Tang with disdain. "These guys know that." Want you to talk nonsense?
Bai Tang raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "Despite this, Shanxi Horse Farm still loses a lot of Mongolian horses every year, but why?" β
Chen Sihai's father and son were stunned, and their faces changed greatly.
"The most difficult thing for you is that those horses are not naturally damaged, but they are still dying under careful feeding and care." Bai Tang looked at Xu Sihai with a smile. "Yes and no?"
Chen Sihai's voice trembled slightly: "You, how do you know-"
Bai Tang stopped talking, pointed to the new hot dishes and said: "Come on, come on, Mr. Chen doesn't have to be polite, try the craftsmanship of the chef of the Ashou family!" β
Xu Sanren smiled: "Yes, yes, yes, today is a family banquet, not to mention those national events that are not there." Eat and drink. β
How can Chen Sihai still eat? It was difficult to sit still, and he was embarrassed to pull down his face and ask Bai Tang the reason, so he had to keep glancing at Ah Shou.
Ah Shou has no choice, who let himself ask to marry someone else's baby girl?
Taking advantage of the fact that each person finally brought a cup of ginseng stewed quail soup, Ah Shou smiled: "This is a soup stewed with Korean ginseng." Drinking in winter is the most nourishing, drinking a bowl, and getting hot all over. This soup is still the recipe given by Bai Tang. β
Bai Tang smiled and tasted it, and praised: "Zheng Yu Zhou is on the road!" The Korean ginseng you will be given full of strength. β
"Isn't that your blessing?" Ah Shou glanced at him beggingly. Brother, give face!
Bai Tang turned a blind eye. How can it be so cheap Chen Sihai?
After the soup, the feast is almost over. Bai Tang got up to say goodbye, and Xu San naturally walked with him. Chen Sihai's face was so entangled, he opened his mouth several times to ask what was going on, but he endured it.
Ah Shou pulled Dai Chuan and said secretly: "That kid Baitang eats soft and not hard." You come to the door to make amends, and ask for advice sincerely, and he will not embarrass you. β
Chen Daichuan frowned: "You don't know my father's temper?" I didn't take people in my eyes before, but now I have to pull down my face and ask for advice, it's harder than killing him! Besides, Lian Baitang is a junior again-"
Ah Shou's face sank: "Then I can't do it." After all, mention him, "Lian Baitang is a good junior." But based on his performance at the banquet of the envoys, who would dare to underestimate him? Your father didn't like his relationship with Xu San, so he gave him a look. But the emperor acquiesced, and the whole court didn't dare to say anything, asking him to come out with a bird's head? β
Chen Daichuan was inevitably embarrassed: "Isn't that my father upright!" β
Suddenly, Chen Sihai stomped his feet and said, "I'll go to Your Majesty!" I don't believe it, Lian Baitang obviously has a way to solve the damage of the war horse, dare not confess? β
Ah Shou couldn't stop it, so he had to say to Yanyan: "Your father is going to fall this time." β
In the evening, Chen Sihai came out of the palace with a depressed face.
"Bai Tang, that's a rare talent in my dynasty. Learn to be rich and versatile. The emperor's words still echoed in his ears, "Even Qin Xuan, the scholar of Wenyuan Pavilion, praised him!" Since he pointed out the problems of your horse farm, he will naturally not take it personally, and you should sincerely ask him for the way to raise horses. What grievances do you call on my side? The emperor looked at him suspiciously, "Isn't it that you don't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth, and you offended him?" β
Get.
As old as he was, the emperor accused him of not knowing the sky-
Chen Sihai was so dry that his body was about to catch fire.
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Bao Jin Tang Zhu family house.
Mrs. Zhu looked at the two grandsons lying on the bed, listened to the cry of her daughter-in-law, suppressed the anger in her heart, and was expressionless.
"Mother, you look at the same light and rain. After only two days of running, he became ill like thisβwhat would I do if my poor son had a broken face? β
Zhu Old Madam endured her anger and sneered: "Two fools! Who is to blame for throwing stones? What's wrong with a scar on your face? Older men still eat with their faces? β
"Mother, you can't say that!" Miao said in horror, "If there is a scar on the face, you will be disliked by the girls when you talk about marriage in the future!" β
"If the two of them can't talk about their relationship, it's not because they have scars on their faces, but because they embroider pillows and a bag of grass! No girl deserves to be seen! The old lady said coldly to Miao, "I don't think our family can teach Tongguang Tonglin well." β
Miao was stunned: What do you mean by mother?
"Have you heard of the fact that the Goryeo envoy brought a heavy gift to Songzhu Zhai to thank Lian Baitang?"
Miao pursed his lips dissatisfied. Practicing Baitang Lian Baitang, his mother always talked about him, no wonder her sons were unhappy, she felt harsh when she listened.
"Lian Baitang has the power to turn decay into magic! Do you know Xu Qiu'an of the Wei Mansion? β
Miao hesitated: "I've heard of it." It is said that he is young and promising, and he is very popular with the emperor. β
"When he was in Nanjing, he was a famous demon king of the mixed world!" Mrs. Zhu took a breath, "After meeting Lian Baitang, I gradually got reborn and became a young talent today!" β
Miao couldn't help but tilt his head, puzzled.
Zhu Lao Madam said again: "Dingguo Gong Xu Zengshou." In the city of Nanjing, there is also a well-known gentleman's son, eating, drinking and merrymaking, not doing business. But after getting to know Lian Baitang, he actually accepted his heart and built a kiln factory to burn porcelain. This Goryeo celadon was fired in his kiln! β
Miao swallowed his saliva, understood something, and said in a trembling voice: "Mother, do you want to-"
"Not bad." The old lady said lightly, "Lian Baitang can even take Xu Qiu to settle the country, and teach my family's two grandsons, it should be no problem!" β
The Miao family was in chaos for a while. The mother actually wants to hand over her son to outsiders for discipline? She couldn't imagine how Bai Tang would teach her son, so she felt even more panicked.
"Grandmother, don't!"
"Grandmother, how can you let him teach us? Our fall this time was just an accident, an accident. Just rest for two days! Grandmother, don't give your grandson to Lian Baitang! β
In order to escape the physical training of his grandmother Yan Li, the Tongguang brothers deliberately pretended to be injured while running, but they didn't choose a good place or control their strength, and fell harder.
Old Madam Zhu sneered: "If he agrees to teach you, it will be your blessing!" If he doesn't agree, you can go back to Yangzhou to continue the ups and downs! β
"Mother?!" Miao asked in a frightened trembling voice, "Y-What do you mean?" β
Mrs. Zhu glanced at her: "The big house is useless, just change the second room to the capital." β
Miao's legs were weak, and tears flowed: "You, how can you treat Tongguang Tonglin like this...... My wretched son...... Woohoo......"
The old lady said impatiently: "There is another way!" β
Miao immediately stopped crying.
"You beg to leave the court and let Xuwen marry another. Two more sons! β
Miao fell to his knees with a puff, his whole body trembling.
"So, you still expect Lian Baitang to accept them!" I wish the old lady to leave with her sleeves gone!
"Mother!" "Grandmother!"
The mother and son hugged their heads and cried!
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