Yang Chuan basically agreed with Zhang Anshi's words, so he was not in a hurry, just waiting for Dong Zhongshu to come to the door.

What to do.

Seeing that it was a month into winter, all the crops, vegetable fields, medicine fields, orchards, mountain forests, bamboo forests, etc. on the fiefdom were sprayed with stone sulfur mixture.

Stone sulfur mixture is used to clear the garden to kill insects, which is simply the best, which is also the best choice in agriculture in later generations; The insects of the Han Empire did not suffer from pesticides, so the resistance to pesticides was basically zero.

Yang Chuan carefully observed in the vegetable garden, even the strong smell of sulfur can stun or smoke many insects to death, which is simply too comfortable.

Under the warm winter sun, the Qinling Mountains are more majestic and reckless, and under the careful training and domestication of the father of Tang Yi, Huo Quai's few stupid eagles are finally of some use, no longer as before, rampage in the sky.

Sister Leopard's family occupies a single room, a large bed is two or three feet long, covered with a clean sheepskin mattress, and there are servants to help clean it every day, which is much wider than Yang Chuan's wooden couch.

It's a pity that since there are seven little snow leopards, the relationship between Sister Leopard and Yang Chuan has faded a lot, and they haven't shared a bed for several nights......

Wait.

Yang Chuan pondered, this time he must give seven resounding names to the seven little snow leopards.

For example, the eldest baby, the second baby, the third baby...... Until the seventh baby, it seems to have a lot of cultural connotation.

Yang's fiefdom, as well as the 200,000 acres of 'tuntian' opposite Weishui, have all received a 'baptism' of stone sulfur mixture, and the air is filled with a strong industrial smell, which makes Yang Chuan inexplicably a little excited.

It's time to do something you love.

During the day, he took a wheelchair to class and pretended to be sick, and at night, Yang Chuan would sneak into the underground secret room, and continuing to pamper his 'black powder' was the most important thing......

……

"Childe, Ah Gu, Ah Mai and a few of them are back."

On this day, Yang Chuan was napping in a wheelchair to catch up on sleep, and his cousin's father walked in and said angrily: "In Chang'an City, our pickles and mustards can't be sold, do you want to expand the place?" ”

Yang Chuan opened his eyes, rinsed his mouth with a mouthful of water, and said casually: "There is no need to expand the territory in a hurry, Chang'an City, Yangling, and Maoling are the most densely populated, and the consumption of vegetables and vegetables is very large. ”

Tangyi's father was a little worried, and said, "However, this year, many large families have also planted vegetables and vegetables, and the area is very large......

Yang Chuan said with a smile: "That's right, we can't let our family get rich and let others eat fart." ”

"Uncle Tangyi, tell Ah Gu and Ah Mai to raise the price of our pickles," Yang Chuan thought for a while and added: "By the way, let's double it." ”

Tangyi's father was stunned, and said: "Childe, now, the price of our pickles is already high, two or three percent higher than others." ”

When Yang Chuan heard this, he smiled: "Then set a standard, the price of high-grade goods will be increased by six times, the price of medium-class goods will be tripled, and the price of low-grade goods will be doubled." ”

Tangyi's father reached out and scratched the back of his head, nodded hesitantly, and went out.

"I don't know how the porcelain of Ah Tu and the others is fired......

Yang Chuan pondered for a while, pushed the wheelchair to the door of the attic, and shouted: "Who is that, push me down to bask in the sun for a while." ”

Liu Man and Naren Toya, who were writing their homework with a bitter face, jumped up violently, rushed over in three or two steps, and pushed Yang Chuan to the courtyard one left and one right.

"Yang Chuan Xiaolangjun, this concubine has been studying seriously recently, and I will go to your room tonight...... Catch up on homework? Liu Man said softly.

"Okay," Yang Chuan said with a smile, "You just come." ”

Liu Manmeng shrank his neck and laughed twice: "Ahem, just kidding......"

Small, three days without the roof of the roof tile, how old a person, the mind is too impure!

"Brother Yang Chuan, what kind of tea do you want to drink, Naren Tuoya will go and make you a pot?" Naren Toya asked timidly.

Yang Chuan looked up at the blue sky, took a few deep breaths, and said casually: "Let's go, push me to the embankment to blow the wind, and by the way, see how the water mill is running." ”

So, the three of them followed a yellow mud path, through a large field of crops and two ponds, to the embankment by the Weishui.

Seven tall waterwheels are busy day and night, and the water mill is busy all day and night, grinding noodles for the nobles in the area of Chang'an City;

Under the sluice, a new group of water wheels is being assembled, but it was specially designed by Yang Chuan to prepare for striking iron; Originally, this project could have started in the summer, but as a result, I went to the desert north by mistake and was delayed.

'Liu Ling sent Guo Xie to the Western Regions, I don't know if Yu Khotan Yu dug it up? ’

'Last time, Cui Jiu's old thief had an accident, what happened? ’

'Sang Hongyang sought the grace order of the lord father, why has there been no movement for a long time? ’

'Dong Zhongshu's school is too shabby, isn't it? The stall is so big, and some useless attics have been built, what does the old thief want to do......

Just when Yang Chuan was immersed in his mind and repeatedly figured out a few things hidden in his heart, a man and a horse galloped over, rolling up a cloud of smoke and dust, which was quite imposing under the warm winter sun.

"Yang Chuan, something happened!"

It was Huo Quai, he turned over and dismounted, ran to Yang Chuan's side in three or two steps, and said urgently: "A group of people from the Prime Minister's Mansion and the Great Agricultural Order are measuring our land and calculating this year's harvest." ”

Yang Chuan said with a smile: "What's all the fuss about, just let them measure and calculate, anyway, the 200,000 acres of land belong to the emperor." ”

"It is precisely because the land belongs to the emperor that some people impeached several of us, saying that they used the emperor's land to buy people's hearts and plotted against us!"

Huo Qu whipped down with a sick whip, and a few willow branches were broken: "Moreover, the last time Sang Hongyang transported a batch of boxwood, cowhide, cow tendon and fine iron to us, they said that it was for the northern army, and the officials below made a mistake and carried it to our field camp."

Zheng Shi and Sang Hongyang's two old dogs! ”

"It was supposed to be supplies for the Northern Army?"

Yang Chuan's face became gloomy, and he said: "Even if it's wrong, it's the Prime Minister's Mansion and the Great Agricultural Order that are wrong, and they have a fart relationship with us?"

Also, what about the officials who handle it? Let's settle accounts with them. ”

Huo Quzhi sat down and scolded: "The three people who were specifically handled, Zheng was dismissed from his post and went to Nanjun to be a taishou, Sang Hongyang was fined three years, and another big farmer committed suicide in fear of crime......"

Yang Chuan nodded and scolded with a smile: "Things are so clean." ”

"Who said it wasn't, and I don't know if Gongsun Hong did it, or Sang Hongyang did it," Huo Quzhi was very depressed and slapped the ground with a whip, and said scoldingly: "What now?" We've made all those materials into weapons, so is it possible to return them to others? ”

Yang Chuan groaned a few times and said, "It's really not good, just give it back to them, isn't it just a bunch of rags." ”

Huo Qu scolded angrily: "You don't bring soldiers on the dog day, I don't know if I feel distressed?" ”

Yang Chuan sighed and said: "I am a military marquis, and the preparation of money, food, and weapons is for me and Cao Xiang, you say that I am not distressed, who is distressed?"

The problem is that if people insist on making a mistake, the Northern Army will definitely not let go, and they must return that batch of supplies to others......"

Huo Quzhi: "Yang Chuanye, hurry up and find a way, aren't you usually very cunning, why are you not smart at the critical moment?" ”

Yang Chuan scolded with a smile: "Get out!" ”

Huo Quzhi laughed a few times, and then began to cry again, and couldn't help scolding: "A few of us got so many war horses, and as a result, there are now more than 700 of the more than 300 people in the field camp;

I can't live this day, Yang Chuan.

Why don't the three of us go back to Chang'an City and cry in Weiyang Palace? ”

"If you can't get by, you have to get by," Yang Chuan rubbed his cheeks a few times and said with a wry smile: "Forget it, the emperor must be very angry when things get to this point, so it's better to figure out a way by himself." ”

"Go to the sick, this matter, let's let Gongsun Hong, Zheng Shishi, and Sang Hongyang get those dog thieves, but it doesn't matter, isn't it just some broken copper and iron."

Huo Quzhi lay down directly on the embankment, and said half-dead: "Anyway, you are a military marquis......

Yang Chuan half-squinted, looked into the distance, looked at the 'Dong Academy' on the other side of Weishui, which was 'building a lot of construction', and gradually had a hint of enlightenment.

He suddenly asked, "Go sick, how much do you know about Dong Zhongshu?" ”

Huo Quzhi thought about it sideways, shook his head and said, "I don't know very well, and the emperor doesn't seem to treat him very well, but he copes with it on the face." ”

Yang Chuan secretly calculated in his heart, and muttered: "It's good that the emperor doesn't wait to see him, maybe some of our weapons, money and food will rely on that old thief." ”

Huo Quzhi groaned: "Yang Chuan, go back to Zhuangzi and get a meal to eat, I'm dying of hunger." ”

Yang Chuan nodded: "Okay, go back to dinner......

……

In winter, Yang Chuan's family's meals are relatively simple, either stir-fried lamb, onion fried mutton, sour rotten meat, plus a few exquisite stir-fried vegetables and a pot of noodles.

Because he wanted to invite Dong Zhongshu to eat and do errands, Yang Chuan specially told his father that today's meal should be simpler, just make two large plates of sour rotten meat, four kinds of pickles, mustard and small pickles.

As for the main dish, let's make a 'glutinous rice' mixed with rice and noodles.

"Above the court, it's not an open and secret fight, it's not a life and death, it's a sophisticated human relationship," Yang Chuan sighed with emotion while waiting for Dong Zhongshu.

After listening to Yang Chuan's nonsense, Huo Quzhi looked indifferent, and scolded with a smile: "You guy, you will cheat people, and you will be sophisticated." ”

Yang Chuan Zhengse said: "If you go to the sick, will you speak?" With the help of strength and precautions, how can you call a pit person? You'll see later, whether it's me who falls into the pit, or whether Dong Zhongshu falls into the pit......"

While talking and laughing, Dong Zhongshu came.

The old thief seemed to be really working, and the sleeves of his wide robe were bound with wool rope, like the bracers of a general's armor; The hem of the cyan robe was pinned to the belt, and the trousers were covered with mud.

As soon as he entered the door, Dong Zhongshu laughed: "I heard that the food of your Yang Chuan family is very delicious, but I have never tasted it, let's say, you guy will not invite the old man to eat for no reason." ”

Yang Chuan laughed and said, "Look at you, can you speak?" I will say it, and I will say more in the future. ”

Dong Zhongshu ignored Yang Chuan's sarcastic words, walked to the lower left position seriously, sat down, and said with a smile: "Young man Yang Chuan, say it, who do you want the old man to scold." ”

Yang Chuan waved his hand: "Who dares to let your Dong Gong scold?" It's just that today when I went to the embankment, I saw that a scholar as big as your Dong Gong was actually working with disciples, craftsmen and servants, and I felt very close;

The world is so big, but it can't fit a desk of your father-in-law, it's really sad to think about it. ”

In a few words, he said it very decently and intimately, which made Dong Zhongshu's face darken.

"A few acres of thin fields, a prescription pond, two thatched houses, three or five confidants, seven or eight disciples, and three thousand books, this is what the old man dreams of."

Dong Zhongshu sighed and said with a wry smile: "When the old man was young, every time he covered his reverie, he always felt that there was a lack of Dong Zhongshu in this world, and it was a little boring; Now that I think about it, I am still young and frivolous, and I am too conceited. ”

Yang Chuan turned his head to look at Huo Qu's illness: "Go to the sick and pour tea for Dong Gong." ”

Huo Quzhi said 'hey', got up and poured a bowl of wild chrysanthemum tea for Dong Zhongshu, and offered it with both hands: "Dong Gong, I am a vulgar martial artist, I don't understand anything, anyway, I think you have a beautiful beard, come, drink tea." ”

This rare flattery of Tie Hanhan was even said in a good way, which made Yang Chuan feel a little surprised.

Dong Zhongshu picked up the tea bowl, took a sip, and sighed: "Huo Qubing is a sword carefully polished by the emperor, and he has a bright future.

However, the old man sent you a word today, and the right should be to repay your bowl of tea, I don't know if you want to listen to it? ”

Coming and going, the 'magic stick mode' of the Han Empire's readers has opened again.

Yang Chuan couldn't help but complain in his heart......

Huo Quzhi smiled and said, "Say, anyway, your Dong Gong is not the first to show me a divination." ”

Dong Zhongshu shook his head and said: "Although the old man is proficient in divination and physiognomy, he has never shown anyone the things of fate. ”

This was a bit too serious, which made Yang Chuan and Huo Quzhi a little nervous.

Especially Yang Chuan, his eyes flashed, staring at Dong Zhongshu's mouth tightly, and muttered in his heart: "Could it be that this old thief can really pinch it?" ’

However, if you think about the scholars of the Han Empire, almost all of them took 'Lianshan', 'Guizang', and 'Zhouyi' as the foundation of their knowledge, but they could barely say the past.

After all, even Confucius is 'fifty and easy to learn', and he has achieved the 'Wei compilation three uniques', which shows that the art of divination is the biggest obsession and heel of scholars in the Han Empire......

Huo Quzhi gave Dong Zhongshu a proper salute and said: "Dong Gong said it clearly, there is nothing taboo about Huo Quzhi. ”

Dong Zhongshu nodded slightly, pondered for more than a dozen breaths, and quickly pinched the five fingers of his left hand, which looked quite like that, which made Yang Chuan a little nervous.

Finally, the old thief raised his head, stared at Huo Quai's eyes with blazing eyes, and said indifferently: "Huo Quai, you have great luck, and worshipping the marquis is like probing your bag and taking your ears;

However, if your father is immoral, he will spoil your luck; Your brothers, sisters, or sons and daughters, take away a share of your luck; Thou hast killed too much thyself, and thou hast lost a penny of thy luck; Counting between heaven and earth, there is always that part of the incompleteness of luck, and you will always lose four parts of the luck;

Therefore, you are good at doing it yourself. ”

After speaking, Dong Zhongshu picked up the bowl of wild chrysanthemum tea and took a sip slowly, as if nothing had happened.

This old thief!

Yang Chuan slowly sat up straight, really wanted to go up and step on the very clear and ancient old face, and then stuff a lump of mud into his mouth.

Special mother, this is the biggest old god stick in the Han Empire.

Yang Chuan himself once joked that Dongfang Shuo's mouth had been opened; But now it seems that Dong Zhongshu's old thief's mouth is estimated to have been opened too many times, and it is slightly relaxed......

Huo Quzhi was also stunned for a few breaths, and then laughed, and said: "Dong Gong spoke, quite subtle, not long after I first came to Chang'an City, there was a god stick who said that I Huo Qu was sick and could not live as a weak crown, hahaha." ”

Dong Zhongshu turned his head and glanced at Yang Chuan meaningfully, and then the old god said: "However, who can say clearly what is going on in this world?"

Perhaps, if you get acquainted with a noble person, you will be able to complete all your luck.

What is it?

This is the induction of heaven and man......"

(End of chapter)