Talking about things with someone like Liu Ling is simple, clear, and straightforward, and there is no need to hide it at all.

It's like dealing with a fish on the chopping board on a daytime, the best way to do it is to slap it with a knife, and then quickly dispose of its scales, gills, and lines.

Eventually, disembowelment and cleaning.

Ducks too, anyway, cut a knife first.

Therefore, as soon as he entered the door and retreated from the left and right, Yang Chuan said straight to the point: "Master Weng, I am only fifteen years old, I am only greedy for money, I am not lustful, and I have something to say as soon as possible."

If nothing happens, I'll leave immediately. ”

Liu Ling was stunned.

She looked Yang Chuan up and down, and a meaningful smile gradually appeared on her face: "No wonder my negative emperor brother will take a fancy to you kid and plan to marry you under the full moon, Yang Chuan, you are really the dragon and phoenix among people." ”

Yang Chuan arched his hand, turned around and left.

Instead of rapping with this woman, it is better to move forward silently in your own way......

"Wait," Liu Ling suddenly spoke, chuckling lazily, and said, "I need the pattern of the car, as well as the formula of the war horse's feed." ”

Yang Chuan stopped, turned his head and asked, "There is no problem with the pattern of the car, 30,000 catties of fine iron will be exchanged." ”

He paused for a moment and continued: "As for the formula of war horse feed, you'd better not touch your hands, I don't want to see your beautiful face, in the dungeon of the Tingwei Mansion, poked into a hornet's nest by a soldering iron."

Also, I don't want to hear that your father Liu An was recalled to Chang'an City, and your Huainan Kingdom was razed to the ground by the imperial army. ”

Liu Ling seemed to be a little uncomfortable with Yang Chuan's straightforward negotiation method, her face was cloudy, her eyes flickered, and she pondered for a long time before she said indifferently: "The Yulin Army's war horse feed formula is really from you." ”

Yang Chuan arched his hand and said, "Is there anything else to do?" ”

Liu Ling bit his lip, hesitated for a few breaths, and suddenly asked with a smile: "Yang Chuan, do you want to be the prime minister?" By the way, it is not the prime minister of the imperial court, but the prime minister of Huainan Kingdom. ”

Yang Chuan said expressionlessly: "I don't want to." ”

Liu Ling nodded slightly, and said leisurely: "Okay, in fact, I just want to live on your Zhuangzi for a while, quiet and quiet......"

……

Coming out of the small attic where Liu Ling lived, Yang Chuan went straight back to his room, closed the doors and windows, and fell asleep directly.

When he went out just now, he had already noticed that there were suddenly some shadows on his Zhuangzi.

Strictly speaking, it was deliberately exposed to his shadow, it is estimated that it was Liu Che's person, and while monitoring Liu Ling, he also beat him Yang Chuan by the way?

In the dark, Sister Leopard quietly touched in, put her fleshy paws on Yang Chuan's chest, snuggled gently like a child, and licked Yang Chuan's cheeks with her tongue.

The night was dark and silent.

The sound of insects chirping outside the window is subtle and beautiful; In the pond in the distance, there was a frog chirping, which added a touch of stability and peace to the night.

Yang Chuan's eyes widened, allowing himself to gradually adapt to the boundless darkness, and in his mind, he slowly pondered some of Liu Ling's words and some of the things she said, and gradually became sleepy.

Then, he turned his head occasionally, and saw that in a corner of the room, Cui Jiu's old thief was grinning at him, a mouthful of white teeth, and there was a little shining in the dark......

Yang Chuan was taken aback: "Grass nest!" ”

He turned over violently, smashed a pillow on the embroidered couch, and scolded angrily: "Why are you like a ghost, quietly, trying to scare me to death!" ”

Cui Jiu said with a smile: "Sure enough, it's a good material that harms people, and you can even see things in the dark?" You, it's a pity not to enter the palace as a big long gate. ”

Yang Chuan silently clamped his legs and did not say a word.

What this old thief can't forget is how to trick himself into the palace, kill the balls with a knife, and be some kind of bullshit.

The old thief put his hands in his sleeves, walked over slowly, and leaned over to look at Yang Chuan: "What does Liu Ling want?" ”

Yang Chuan scolded depressedly: "She wants too many things, what kind of cart pattern, what war horse feed formula, what horseshoe material formula;

In fact, what she wants most is the smelting method of refined iron.

Uncle Cui Jiu, all of you embroidered messengers eat dry rice? The secrets of the Yulin Army are just like those cabbages in my field, and they are clearly placed outside? ”

Cui Jiu smiled and said, "What is placed outside is what I want others to steal; Liu Ling used the fake gadgets I released to deceive the Huns and the princes and kings of various places of a lot of gold, and the result?

I heard that the king of Huainan has been having a very hard time recently, and he was chased by people from all walks of life, and he was about to hang himself.

Look, isn't this coming back to you again? ”

Yang Chuan sighed and scolded: "Talking to you old, well, talking to you old-timers, I don't think my brains are enough." ”

Cui Jiu was silent for a long time.

Suddenly, he leaned down again, his eyes were like electricity, staring at Yang Chuan's eyes, and said softly, "Sell her a fake refined iron smelting formula." ”

Yang Chuan shook his head and refused directly.

"Uncle Cui Jiu, you will get away with it like this."

Yang Chuan simply jumped off the embroidery couch barefoot, poured himself a bowl of wild chrysanthemum tea, took a small sip, and continued: "The refined iron smelting formula, those old blacksmiths can distinguish the real from the fake at a glance, it is meaningless;

Moreover, once people understand the so-called method of refined iron smelting, which is mainly dephosphorization, desulfurization, and removal of impurities, they will slowly find another method.

Furthermore.

What I'm most worried about now is that the No. A field camp has been noticed by some people, look at my Yang Zhuangzi, what is the chaos now? ”

Cui Jiu was unmoved, and said lightly: "The emperor will take you Yang Chuan, Huo Quzhi and Cao Xiang, as well as the entire field camp out of the Yulin Army camp, and let you find a way to grow by yourself, which has its own deep meaning, you stinky boys just let it go."

As for some confidential matters in the field camp, rest assured, there is Zhang Tang staring. ”

What Liu Che wanted to do, Yang Chuan had a guess in his heart, it was nothing more than to cultivate a scout army that completely belonged to the emperor, so as to gradually get rid of the excessive interference of the powerful family and the wealthy family in the imperial power......

You can't say right or wrong.

It can only be said that Liu Che is not satisfied with the current Han Empire at all, he does not want to completely tear his face with the wealthy family, and he is unwilling to be shrouded by the twilight of the court and be constrained by all kinds of constraints.

Thinking of the hussar general Wei Qing's delay in sealing the marquis, the old woman Liu dared to openly use military crossbows in Chang'an City to hunt Wei Qing, Cao Xiang and Yang Chuan;

Knowing that the princes and kings in various places are about to move, they still have to compromise and seek perfection;

Seeing that Liu Ling was trading with the Huns and princes and kings, he continuously transported the refined iron, grain, salt, and intelligence of the Han Empire in exchange for thousands of cattle, sheep, people, livestock, and gold......

Well, even Yang Chuan couldn't bear it anymore and almost killed Liu Ling with his own hands.

What's more, Liu Che!

"Uncle Cui Jiu, can you find a way to get Liu Ling away?"

Yang Chuan had a plan in his heart, but his face was dejected, and he scolded: "Seeing that alfalfa, soybeans and flax are about to be planted, after a while, the insects in the field will eat the wheat seedlings, and we have to find a way to kill them;

Also, less than half of the canal that stretches for more than 30 miles has been dug and there is a serious shortage of manpower, can you lend me a few million gold to help me tide over the difficulties......"

Cui Jiu's old thief left directly.

Once Yang Chuan opened his mouth, he would endlessly ask for benefits, either gold or food and livestock, which was annoying......

……

Before and after Qingming, plant melons and beans.

It's a pity that whether it's cucumbers, pumpkins or watermelons, the current Han Empire doesn't have them; Yang Chuan planted a few good small melons in his own vegetable garden, similar to the cantaloupe of later generations.

The thought of being able to eat a few pieces of chilled cantaloupe in the middle of summer makes his mouth water.

The seeds of these melons were brought back by Zhang Qian from the Western Regions;

Therefore, when planting, Yang Chuan couldn't help but think of Zhang Qian, the Bo Wanghou who Yang Chuan had saved his life twice, but he had pit him once, and he had mixed feelings in his heart.

I heard that Zhang Qian has not been very happy recently, and like Wei Qing, Su Jian and others, he has won an unprecedented victory, but no one has been crowned a marquis, and now almost all of them are at home.

In addition, I heard that Zhang Qian's Hun wife died suddenly some time ago, leaving behind a son; For his Hun wife, Yang Chuan basically has no impression.

Although the woman was brought back from Mobei by him and his cousin's father, Yang Chuan deliberately didn't think back about that fucking years.

Some of the wounds were dark wounds, and the knife was pierced in the heart.

Even if the knife was pulled out, the blood, and the pain always made him breathless when he thought about it, and he couldn't help but want to make a trip for Zhang Qian, so that the old thief would also fall on his heels.

But.

Yang Chuan calculated and felt that it was the most cost-effective to let Bo Wanghou live well; After all, there were several missions to the Western Regions and South Vietnam, which was a very qualified 'spice supplier' for the Han Empire......

Speaking of which, it's really hard to say about this life.

At the beginning, when Yang Chuan returned to the Han Dynasty, it is estimated that no one expected that in just over a year, he would go from a slave boy to a young man and a marquis of the Yulin Army, right?

The past is like smoke, and the rift between people cannot be bridged after all, which makes Yang Chuan sigh for a while: "Helplessly, the flowers have fallen, and the familiar Yan has returned......"

"Good poetry!"

Suddenly, there was a delicate admiration behind him, so soft and charming, that he didn't need to look back to know that it was Liu Ling's woman.

"I didn't expect Yang Chuan Gongzi to still have a half-belly of talent, but I was a little surprised," Liu Ling leaned over from the fence and smiled like a flower, "However, why does it sound a little lost and helpless?" ”

Yang Chuan straightened his waist, patted the dirt on his body, and said with a smile: "I've seen Lord Weng." ”

Liu Ling blinked his two winks and asked with a smile: "Are you planting flowers or medicine?" Why do you look so careful? ”

Yang Chuan said: "I am a farmer, and I naturally grow vegetables and vegetables. ”

He stretched his waist, moved his muscles and bones, walked out of the vegetable garden, and asked casually: "The lord hasn't had breakfast yet, why don't you have a bowl of mutton steamed buns together?"

However, for a character like Lord Weng, the mutton steamed bun should not be very palatable.

That's okay, I'll ask the kitchen to boil you a fish soup, with a few side dishes, and boil two eggs from Cao Xiang's family, you can make do with it first. ”

Liu Ling let out a 'hmm' and followed behind Yang Chuan very obediently, like a little daughter-in-law who was angry.

Feeling Liu Ling's artificiality, Yang Chuan only felt a chill on his back, and goosebumps rose on the back of his hands, arms, etc.

This old phoenix learns from the chicks, why is it so awkward?

The two of them came to a simple thatched pavilion one after the other, and after they sat down, Yang Chuan asked his cousin to serve dinner, and then he said with a smile: "Lord Weng is from a royal blood family, and he is a big family. ”

Liu Ling pretended to look at the scenery, looked around, and said indifferently: "I have a little business here, do you want to get involved?" You don't have to pay the capital to make a profit.

Afterwards, I will give you 5,000 superb Hun horses, 1,000 ploughing cattle, 1,000 mules and horses, and 500 catties of gold, plus a head of Li Yannian.

Is this business okay?

Don't worry, I, Liu Ling, am your mother's cousin and full moon's sister-in-law, so naturally I am your Yang Chuan's sister-in-law, and I won't pit you.

Let me ask you, do you do this business with your sister-in-law? ”

[The chef said] Yang Chuan's cramming plan is being launched one after another, can you lead Liu Ling to take the bait, and see how it will be decomposed next time...... (Dog's Head Saves Life)

(End of chapter)