This Zhang soup is simply a hob meat, no matter what Yang Chuan says, he will come back with a sentence of 'deliberately leaking the top secret of the Han Dynasty', which makes people really crazy.

Even Cui Jiu, who was 'rescuing' Dong Yan, seemed to frown slightly.

However, the old thief did not say anything.

Yang Chuan was light-hearted, pinched the two rolls of sheepskin in his hands, repeatedly studied, compared, and calculated, and said a little depressedly: "Uncle Cui Jiu, you see that this recipe we came up with seems to be a bit of a problem."

This bone meal and green salt are easy to say, after all, the amount is very small, but alfalfa, wheat bran, bean dregs, barley, and oil residue are five things, and the planting area of our Han is too small, and it can't meet the needs of the Yulin Army at all.

Otherwise, you lend me hundreds of thousands of gold, and I will buy tens of thousands of dumps of fertile land in Guanzhong, specifically for planting forage and cooking military rations for the Yulin Army. ”

Cui Jiu blackened his face and didn't speak.

Zhang Tang also had a dark face and said coldly: "Yulin Army War Horse Feed Formula, you said it so easily?" ”

Yang Chuan didn't bother to pay attention to it, and continued to take care of himself: "After the fifty acres of wheat on my fiefdom are harvested, I planted a stubble of grain, and it will be harvested in ten days;

In fact, even if it can't mature because of moisture and sunshine, can't you harvest an extra crop of excellent war horse forage?

Da Nong Ling's gang of people are not people, especially that Sang Hongyang, who actually took all the credit for my Yang Chuan on his own head, promoted himself to a knighthood, and let me drink the wind and fart, I am simply not a son of man! ”

Yang Chuan was pestering for a while, and suddenly turned his head to look at Zhang Tang: "You are the imperial historian, and you have the right to impeach and arrest officials below the minister, tell me, should Sang Hongyang be arrested and interrogated?" He's in my fiefdom now, or I'll lead you over to get him?" ”

Zhang Tang had a cold face, and was about to speak, but was stopped by Yang Chuan waving his hand: "Wait, wait, just now I suddenly thought of a solution that is not easy to improve the storage of military rations, let me think about it carefully."

You wait, I'm done thinking about it and you'll come back to interrogate. ”

After speaking, Yang Chuan Shi Shiran went up to the wooden building, walked into his room, closed the door with a 'bang', and fell asleep.

Cao Xiang was Liu Che's nephew, liehou, and the largest salt seller in the Han Empire; Huo Quzhi is Wei Qing's nephew and Liu Che's heart; These two people, Zhang Tang did not want to or dare to offend.

So, I, Yang Chuan, don't have any foundation, a poor boy, I think it's easy to handle, right?

has the ability to try it slowly, Lao Tzu is too lazy to pay attention to it......

……

Zhang Tang stood with a black face for a long time before he asked Cui Jiu: "Da Changmen knows this son?" ”

Cui Jiu said with some unanswerable questions: "Let Dong Yan be sent to the dungeon of Tingwei's Mansion to see if he can be saved; By the way, clean up all these dirty things, take a good farm, and see what it looks like.

Also, the dozens of pickled goods with oily heads and noodles were all sent to the dungeon of Tingwei's Mansion; In addition, the family members, subordinates, servants, and doormen of all the people involved in the case were also arrested and tortured, so that they could tell the mastermind behind Dong Yan.

The emperor said that this case was extremely bad and appalling, and that it was necessary to be strictly interrogated, and that no matter who was involved, whether it was a relative of the emperor, a figure in the army, or a member of the vassal state, he had to find a way to uproot it. ”

Cui Jiu's words were very indifferent, like a few words casually commanded, but Zhang Tang had already looked solemn, and even the two profound nasolabial folds seemed to be even more profound, like two silent poisonous snakes.

"Yes, my subordinates have orders!"

Zhang Tang arched his hand and went to be busy.

After he ordered a group of embroidered messengers to drag out hundreds of corpses and burn them, he asked Dong Yan and dozens of others to escort them back to Chang'an; The blood stained on the ground was sprinkled and swept away by their own servants.

For a while, there was a cry, and the sorrow was earnest.

Those pink-headed teenagers were already frightened and stupid, crying one by one, their faces were full of tears and snot, and some even collapsed on the ground, crying and shouting, denouncing Dong Yan's dog thief for not dying well, and begging the embroidered messenger to 'see everything'.

As for Zhang Tang himself, he stayed on Zhuangzi, like a cold pig-killing knife, walking around, watching, and smelling, and he didn't know what he was thinking......

……

Yang Chuan likes to be clean, and everyone knows this, so there is no need to tell that all the blood-stained loess in this village courtyard should be dug up one or two feet and replaced with clean and fresh loess.

For a time, the huge courtyard was dusty, and the sound of ramming was loud, but in addition, there was no unnecessary noise, and all the people were working silently, and no one dared to say more than half a word.

As soon as Cui Jiu stood there, his pale and blue old face was expressionless, which could make people's hearts chill, which was even more effective than the god of mourning.

Cao Xiang wanted to go downstairs to find Yang Chuan, but when he saw Cui Jiu's old thief's compassionate appearance, he couldn't help but shrink his neck, lay back on Mazhazi, and couldn't help muttering and scolding: "Look at it's time for dinner, alas, I can't live this day." ”

"Why can't you get by?" Suddenly, Cui Jiu's voice sounded in his ears.

Cao Xiangmeng jumped up three feet high like a frightened fox: "You are a mother...... Haha, it turned out to be you, what kind of wind blew you here? ”

"East wind."

Cui Jiu took a deep look at Cao Xiang and nodded slightly: "The little thief Yang Chuan really saved you, no wonder." ”

Cao Xiang grinned and wanted to laugh, but unfortunately the muscles on his face were a little stiff, so he could only pull out two 'laugh lines' at the corners of his mouth, laughed dryly, and said: "I can't think of a trivial matter, even Da Changmen is alarmed......"

"It's a trifle?" Cui Jiu glanced at Cao Xiang and stretched out his hand to open the window, "You three little rabbit cubs, you don't know how much trouble you have caused?" ”

Cao Xiang shook his head.

Cui Jiu looked at the busy scene outside the window, and suddenly asked, "Did Yang Chuan inquire about Princess Guantao in front of you?" Also, did he ask the emperor about his attitude towards Dong Yan? ”

Cao Xiang smiled and said with certainty: "No." ”

Cui Jiu glanced at Cao Xiang noncommittally: "Since you were very young, every time you lied, you had to laugh so heartily a few times, and then you would tell a lie without changing your face." ”

Cao Xiang seemed to be deflated all of a sudden, sat back on Mazhazi, and said dejectedly: "Okay, anyway, I can't fool you Dachangmen, then I'll tell you the truth, Yang Chuan did ask about the eldest princess of Guantao, and moreover, there should be more than one time, there should always be ten heads and eight times."

The last hunt frightened that kid, so he was really a little uneasy about our eldest princess, and asked about her at every opportunity.

However, he didn't say a word about Dong Yan. ”

Seeing Cui Jiu nodding slightly, Cao Xiang secretly said lucky: "Yang Chuan is right, this person, before telling a lie, you must first tell nine half-truths, and then mix in half a lie, the effect is the best......

Cui Jiu asked again: "Is it your idea to plant the stakes?" ”

Cao Xiang laughed, and immediately, Zhengse said: "No, it was originally Dong Yan's plot against the Yulin Army......"

Cui Jiu waved his hand, interrupted Cao Xiang's serious nonsense, and said coldly, 'Dong Yan is abolished, the emperor is very happy', and then drifted away, making Cao Xiang's face cloudy for a while, before muttering:

"Hey, it was originally Dong Yan's crime, why should you wronged a good person......

……

Yang Chuan slept until midnight, feeling hungry in his stomach, so he got up from the bed, put on a pajama and went to the kitchen, planning to make himself two small dishes, eat a few bowls of wine, and continue to sleep after making up for a supper.

"Huh? What about Sister Leopard? ”

After walking out of the door two or three steps, Yang Chuan felt that something was wrong.

Recently, the autumn weather has been cool, and the heat in Guanzhong has finally subsided for the most part, and Sister Leopard naturally reveals her true colors, squeezing a bed with Yang Chuan every night, and also developing an 'octopus-style' sleeping position, which makes it inconvenient for him to do something.

Looking around, the night is dark.

There is no roof, and there is no big tree nearby, so why not go to the depths of the Qinling Mountains to look for Da Mao and Xiao Mao?

Yang Chuan was stunned for a while, and suddenly felt empty in his heart, as if he had lost a very precious good thing, why did he feel panicked in his heart!

In the courtyard, hundreds of people had just died yesterday, but a layer of clean and fresh loess was paved and tamped, as if nothing had happened, which made him, the head of the family, feel a little illusory.

Under a tall old elm tree, Yang Chuan stood quietly for a long time.

Tonight, Sister Leopard is not around, he is very lonely.

More than a dozen wooden buildings are like more than a dozen monsters squatting in the moonlight, among them, there are a few windows that reveal the light of mutton oil lamps, like the sleepy one-eyed eyes of several monsters, no matter how you look at it, you feel very boring.

Why is this damn moon so round, so big, and so white......

Yang Chuan rubbed his cheeks a few times, shook his head vigorously, gently wiped away the aura of Wenqing that came to his heart, and turned around and walked in the direction of the kitchen.

Unexpectedly.

When he walked into the kitchen, he found that someone was the first to take the lead, and he was quietly making barbecue skewers?

By the dim, flickering lanolin lamp, Yang Chuan could see clearly that there were two people and a leopard squatting by his barbecue: one large and one small, and a snow leopard.

The snow leopard is naturally the leopard sister.

That young man is Cao Xiang.

However, who is this middle-aged man who is as big as a bucket, shaped like a baby, and looks like a bad old man? Why did Sister Leopard not only not attack him, but also have a little closeness?

Seeing Sister Leopard getting close to others, inexplicably, Yang Chuan's heart swelled with anger: "Who are you?" Who let you into my kitchen? ”

Sister Leopard stretched lazily, glanced at Yang Chuan, and lazily lay down.

Cao Xiang 'Kuku' snickered.

The 'bad old man' turned his head in astonishment and said, "I'm Dongfang Shuo, what's the matter, you don't know me?" ”