Guanglongyuan ticket number.

It is clear to see.

It's really open here.

Knowing that it was his own ticket number, Ning Caichen could only pinch his nose and admit it.

This paper silver ticket is good, and Qian's is good. It's easy to say, but it's also dangerous. Later generations of banks have failed, not to mention private ticket numbers.

The war is all together, and if it is gone, it will be gone.

For now, let's take it first, and exchange it for silver as soon as we have the chance.

What to eat, drink, and wear......

It was as if Yelumin had let go, and what was there to buy. Strive to eat and drink well, and sleep well at night.

On a rainy day and the weather is cold, it's a treat to sleep in a new futon that keeps the fire warm.

The night was peaceful, full of food and drink, and the place where Jerumiel slept was lit on fire. The entourage easily dried their clothes, of course, their clothes were not bought, one hundred and twenty pieces, they really couldn't afford it, but the fire cost money.

Anyway, they have silver.

The rain outside is like beads with broken threads, and it goes on and on.

In such weather, Ning Caichen could only fall asleep early.

As for going out?

What are you going out for? Are heroes saving beauty? Why?

At this time, Bai Qing walked over, holding a bowl of soup.

Ning Caichen: "What's the matter?"

Bai Qing lowered his head: "My lord, this is the bowl." ”

Ning Caichen: "Oh, you drink!"

"No, no, this is what the adults specially wanted, there is only this bowl, how can the lower officials drink it. ”

"It's just a bowl of soup, okay, give it to me!"

Alas, the class hierarchy is so strict that he doesn't even dare to drink a bowl of soup.

Insert chopsticks into the soup and pick up the thick slices of lamb at the bottom of the bowl.

Huh, isn't this bowl a little bigger?

The bowls used to drink mutton soup are all that kind of sea bowls, and this celadon sea bowl is not a miniature version of the sea bowl of later generations. It's really the size of a human face at the mouth of a bowl.

It's a pity! Why are the southerners of this era not like the southerners of later generations, the kind of bowls that can only hold two or three mouthfuls of rice at a time? Alas, you can sell a few more bowls that way.

Wait, what's this black curly? Is it a sheep white that hasn't been cleaned?

A single hair is tied to the mutton, and it is black and shiny. How to look, how wrong.

"What kind of soup is this?" Ning Caichen asked.

Bai Qing lowered his head: "It's the soup that the adults want." ”

What soup do I want?

Ning Caichen: "What the hell is this?"

Bai Qing: "This is the beauty of the beauty out of the bath water ...... the adults want"

"What? you said this is ......" Ning Caichen immediately pushed the soup aside, "Who told you to do this?"

"It's my lord, my lord didn't tell ...... soup."

Spreading falsehood is spreading falsehood. I didn't think that the cook really used this water to make soup.

Ning Caichen: "Let's ...... Just now...... Are they all?"

"No, sir. At first, it was all bought by the Liao. This is still a bowl secretly left by the cook. ”

That's fine.

"Poured. Ning Caichen threw the bowl on the ground.

Bai Qing: "Down?"

Ning Caichen: "You can drink such a disgusting thing, you are not afraid of getting sick! Also, don't say that the soup they drink is made of that kind of water!"

It's disgusting. If you knew, you wouldn't have killed someone directly. The word "soup" kills people!

Bai Qing raised his head: "Disgusting! My lord, this cook has already dealt with it." The cook here used to make such soup. ”

"What? Did you do it? Someone drank it?" Ning Caichen was taken aback.

"Yes, I heard the cook say that the ministers not only like the soup of beautiful women, but also like to use rusty shoes to serve soup and wine......

"Okay, don't say it. Deliver the officer's words to the cook. In the future, it doesn't matter what soup he does for others, if he dares to fight with his own official again...... On this soup, the official slaughtered him!"...,

Bai Qingyi said. Ning Caichen understood. The cook obviously had been with a perverted literati, and at this time, this literati was perverted, and that trick ...... Oh, that heavy taste, ordinary people really can't accept it.

What's even more depressing is that it's still a trend. Even Su Shi used the rusty shoes of beauties to fill wine. This kind of thing is not uncommon in this day and age. Ning Caichen didn't have much to do except for strict orders.

Change?

Don't you know that the most difficult thing to change in this world is except for the mentally ill. Is it a perversion?

I'm not in the mood anymore.

Getting into the quilt, Ning Caichen quickly fell asleep.

The next morning, someone got up to boil water and started the day's work.

The wind was blowing and the rain was falling. Up close, there wasn't even a single figure outside. The white flowers were all water, and it was like a flowing river, on which countless splashes were blooming, and from a distance, the attic and the trees were blurry.

Lu Zhishen took a look: "This ghost weather!"

This non-stop rain, no one wants to go out except for fetching water and going out for more.

This made Yelu Min'er and his party extremely anxious, and couldn't help but say, "Aren't you going out?"

"What are you going out for?" Seeing them, Ning Caichen thought of the soup. Maybe people in this era don't think so, but as soon as he thinks about it, he feels sick to his stomach, although he doesn't drink it.

But the Liao people didn't know what he was thinking, but leaned over and said, "Don't you need to buy some food, or go to the Ministry of Rites?"

They are really a good calculation, all the formations, their power is not endless, there are more people who enter, beyond the limits of the formation, there are always people who can go out.

This is also a way for people who don't understand the method of breaking the formation, and it is not a way.

Ning Caichen: "Everything has been bought, and there is nothing to buy." It's raining so hard that it's useless to go. ”

In vain, because what Ning Caichen said was right.

They retreated. "County Lord, what should we do now? Without these Song people, we are afraid that we will not be able to get out. ”

Jerman: "Is this the only way?"

"Yes, Lord Shire. We don't understand these enshrinement arrays. It's this method, or I heard it from the offerings around the prince. It seems that the rain will not stop for a while. This Song people will probably not go out. ”

"Then we'll wait. "Don't look at Jerumiel as a woman and think she doesn't understand anything. I just don't understand, I've been alone in Shangjing for so long, and I understand some political struggles to some extent.

Offering is some strange people hired by their Liao people. Some are good at planning, just like the master of Shaoxing, after all, they are a horseback nation. Looting and destroying, they know. But in construction, they are more aware of nine out of ten tricks, and they don't know anything at all.

Horse racing, what construction, private management, people's livelihood, then dumbfounded.

In addition to the people they have to rely on, they also provide for more people who have (self-proclaimed) magical powers. That's how man is, with power. I want to live forever. It has nothing to do with race, it's just a common human disease.

Those who raise them are worshipped, and they can be arranged in formations. Yelu Min'er naturally knew that it was their Khitan nobles who did it.

Infighting among compatriots is also a common disease of people.

The art of war is cloudy: know yourself and know your opponent, and win all battles.

So who is the one who knows the best, obviously compatriots.

"But the county lord, we don't have any money anymore. ”

Jerhelmin: "What?

"Yes, Lord Shire. The Song people are too greedy. Even the wood was collected, and all we burned this night was silver. ”

"Then you won't ...... [chopping some wood yourself]," she couldn't say, because she didn't know whose hand it was. If you go out, you may not be able to come back. "Okay! The lord of this county will go and talk to the Song people. ”...,

Suppressed anger, with dissatisfaction, a small face tense. "Hey. ”

"Is there anything wrong with you?" she was rude first, and Ning Caichen didn't care what kind of county lord she was, she sat with a big thorn, and she didn't mean to get up at all.

Under the hierarchy, Ning Caichen needs to stand up and greet him. But thinking that the two sides belong to the two countries, Yelu Min'er only frowned: "Can you share some more of your food?" ”

There is no confidence. I thought I would leave early this morning, but who knew about the damn rain. They didn't leave, they all stayed in the house.

Ning Caichen: "Yes, one hand of silver and one hand of food." ”

"But, we don't have any money. Yelumin was a little humiliated.

Ning Caichen spread his hands: "Then there is no way." ”

As soon as she soared, she became angry, blushing and thick-necked: "I should be a county lord." Will you still be short of money?"

Ning Caichen: "Are you saying you want to sign and draw a pledge?"

"Signed?"

"Yes, it's an IOU of how much money you owe. ”

"Okay! ”

Attendant: "Lord, wait a minute. ”

Jerman: "What's the matter?"

"County Lord, let's buy them a pot and then buy the sheep. Let's kill and eat ourselves. "Twenty taels for a bowl of soup is too expensive, but it's just to add some water.

Yehelmin felt justified and brought it up.

"Yes. "What they wanted, Ning Caichen heard it clearly. Brush brush brush and it's done. "Let's sign it!"

"Okay! Wait a minute!" took the paper, and Jerhelm erupted. "An iron pot is 1,000 taels for a mouth, a sheep is 10,000 taels, and a cow is 20,000 taels...... Why don't you go and grab it!"

Ning Caichen: "This is much better than robbing." You don't have to buy it, and I didn't force you to buy it. ”

"It's too much to deceive people! These cattle and sheep are all bought from us, why are you selling us so expensive?" Hearing Ning Caichen's offer, all the Khitans were furious.

Ning Caichen: "If you think the price is too high, you can not buy it...... Oh, by the way, it's okay to trade a war horse. I heard that it's not cheap for you to sell our war horses. ”

Where is not cheap, it is not sold at all.

When the matter of war horses was raised, the flames of the Khitans instantly became smaller. Even the Khitans, who are idiots, know that they must not be given to the Song people.

If you don't give it to the horse, will it cost so much silver?

"Okay! Jerhelmin immediately signed her name.

Ning Caichen put away the IOU and said to Bai Qing: "Lord Bai, give them that pot." ”

The pot that boiled the bath water, Ning Caichen didn't know what to do. Now it just so happens that if you sell them, you can be regarded as returning them to their original owners. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )