Chapter Seventy-Eight: I'm Hungry for You!
was sued for some reason, no matter what, Yang Chuan's heart was very unhappy.
When he saw Sang Hongyang's white and pure official face and pinched official tone, he wanted to punch it up, this was the first time he officially came into contact with the 'civil officials' of the Han Empire, and it gave him a very bad feeling.
As for Zhang Qian, Sima Qian, Su Jian, Cui Jiu and others, to be honest, Yang Chuan really couldn't connect those people with creatures like 'officials'.
Especially when Sang Hongyang said, 'By the way, there is one last one, you forcibly detain other people's subordinates and servants, which is also a felony', Yang Chuan Deng understood which bastard sued him.
The eldest princess of the pavilion, the old woman of Liu Xuan.
Because, the subordinates and servants in his fiefdom are divided into two groups, one of which was sent by Princess Pingyang to help, which is equivalent to giving Cao Xiang a reward for 'curing his illness';
The other group was the 'savage' who was forcibly detained by Huo Quzhi and other Yulin troops at that time.
According to Huo Quzhi, at that time, when the Fifty Yulin Army was clearing this place, those people were armed with blades, ropes, nets and other tools to catch people, and they had just arrived from Chang'an City, and they were suppressed on the spot by the Yulin Army, and forcibly enslaved them to open up wasteland and farm......
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"You just check it slowly," Yang Chuan said with a cold face and arched his hand at Sang Hongyang, "I still have to take care of my own patients, so I won't accompany you." ”
After speaking, he took Sister Leopard and left, leaving only Sang Hongyang with an angry face.
Now, his identity is no longer the same as the original lowly status, although in Chang'an City, a 'Zhongqing Jue' may not be a person, but he is by no means a little fart who can be manipulated by others.
Yang Chuan walked very slowly and freely, and began to figure out how to deal with the mess in front of him.
"What's going on?"
Cao Xiang was digging wild vegetables, looking at Yang Chuan from afar, his face was ugly, and he couldn't help laughing: "Wouldn't it be a conscience to find out and come to help Ben Hou dig wild vegetables?" ”
Yang Chuan shook his head, and Zhengse said: "A subordinate official of the Great Agricultural Order came to check on me, saying that the proportion of crops planted on my fiefdom did not meet the regulations of the imperial court, and he also dug fish ponds without authorization, slaughtered ploughing cattle for no reason, and forcibly detained other people's slaves.
Cao Xiang, if you are a powerful family, how will you deal with this kind of rotten thing? ”
Cao Xiang was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and said with a wry smile: "Ma Dan, how hard is your kid's life, and you can be so jealous?" This bit of is also being targeted? ”
Cao Xiang told Yang Chuan that even if it was a powerful family, he didn't want to offend the old things of the Great Agricultural Order, especially in the Guanzhong area, even what crops the emperor's private fields wanted to grow had to be reviewed by the Great Agricultural Order.
In this way, the Han Empire was still a society governed by the rule of law......
Yang Chuan snorted angrily and scolded: "A fine of 500 catties, and you have to be cut down, imprisoned, and sent to the side, Cao Xiang, your aunt and grandmother really look up to me as a little cook!" ”
Cao Xiang smiled, groaned a little, and said: "Or, let's pass a word to my mother, you can't bear this kind of thing, and it's not good for me to come forward directly. ”
Yang Chuan shook his head, turned around and left, and said loudly: "A little thing, not enough to worry about, don't bother Her Royal Highness the eldest princess." ”
It's not that he doesn't want to rely on the power of Princess Pingyang, it's really that he can't ask people for everything, this is a kind of political wisdom, but it's not a simple game of playing house.
If he can't even put this kind of bad thing on the table, he Yang Chuan will be greatly depreciated in the eyes of Princess Pingyang, and over time, he will naturally become a dispensable little person, and when necessary, he will definitely be regarded as an outcast without hesitation......
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At noon, Yang Chuan, Cao Xiang, and Sister Leopard were eating, and Sang Hongyang came.
This product seems to be really conscientious, the black official uniform is stained with a lot of mud and grass clippings, two barefoot girls, and a pair of tattered straw sandals are carried by him in his hand, and he strides into the village.
Cao Xiang didn't lift his eyelids, sucking and eating the slurry water, and a large mouthful of bitter vegetables was chewed by him 'clattering', just like when a big animal chewed and ate grass, it made people's teeth itch.
As the head of the family, Yang Chuan couldn't lose his manners in front of the officials, so he stood up and arched his hand, and said with a smile: "The Jitian Order has worked hard. ”
"You may be seated."
Then, he sat down, picked up a bowl of slurry and ate slowly.
He eats a lot more, and the slender noodles that are strong and white are stirred by him with chopsticks, swaying a few times in the clear and bright syrup soup, and after straightening them out, they stand tall.
Then, he sucked a mouthful into it, chewed it casually a few times, and swallowed it into his stomach with a clatter.
Immediately afterwards, he picked up the big black bowl, and drank a large mouthful of Meizizi's slurry water, and couldn't help humming comfortably, and exclaimed: "Cao Xiang, today's slurry water is sour and delicious, and it is very relieving of the heat. ”
Cao Xiang chewed a mouthful of bitter herbs, and vaguely agreed: "Well, good." ”
Yang Chuan took a chopstick of bitter and bitter vegetables, chewed them carefully, shook his head and sighed: "This kind of wild vegetable, so it is called a wild vegetable, just because the owner doesn't like to eat it, and always thinks about cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, so it naturally becomes a wild vegetable."
But look, Cao Xiang, are the two of us very unproductive, why do we like to eat this kind of wild vegetables? Tell me, are the two of us cheap? ”
Cao Xiang smiled: "Very, very cheap!" ”
The two sang and harmonized, talking and laughing, but they hung Sang Hongyang aside, and their faces were pale.
Originally, a thirteenth-level middle school lord, he was confident that he could hold it, but unexpectedly, there was now an additional Hou Cao Xiang in the Guannei, which made him very uncomfortable.
Especially the two thieves in front of him, they were obviously eating, but they didn't politely invite him, a big Han native Tian Ling, to sit and eat, it was simply ...... Well, because of the presence of Pingyang Hou Cao Xiang, people are actually not rude.
Of course, none of this matters, the Han Empire is talking about a courtesy.
When the nobles dine, they basically will not invite people with low status to the table, which is also stipulated by the imperial court, and he Sang Hongyang is not qualified to think about it at all.
The question is!
The food eaten by these two thieves, this fragrant and sour taste, is really special and sour, and people's saliva can't help but be full of mouthfuls, and they don't have time to swallow it!
In addition, after a busy morning in the field, Sang Hong sheep was already hungry and thirsty, even a big bowl of tasteless wild vegetable soup was very notable......
Yang Chuan naturally did it on purpose, he just wanted to be greedy for this big man's 'Heavenly Order'.
A court official who was equivalent to the 'director of the Department of Agriculture' in later generations did not know that wheat not only had a higher yield than millet and millet, but also had a better taste and nutrition, which was understandable, because everyone did not know how to grind off the bran of wheat, so naturally they did not know how to make noodles and steamed buns.
However, it is too much to take a hair of the old woman of Princess Guantao and use it as an arrow to bully people.
As a qualified cook, Yang Chuan has already made a plan: "Regarding the food problem of the Han Empire, it's time to talk about it." ’