Of the two thousand women, Yang Chuan did not directly send them to each 'responsibility field', but let Zhang Tang personally pass it.

For an old thief like Gongsun Hong, even if there are 10,000 hearts, it is not too much.

Outcome.

Under Zhang Tang's trial, seven or eight more fish were really found to have slipped through the net, but only one of them was Gongsun Hong's eyeliner, and the others ......

It turned out to be someone from the Tingwei Mansion?

When the interrogation came out with such a result, Zhang Tang and Yang Chuan looked at each other and were speechless for a long time.

In other words, the Tingwei Mansion, or the Great Changmen Cui Jiu, even hid Zhang Tang, the imperial history, from this matter?

This matter, no matter how you look at it, is full of weirdness, which makes Yang Chuan think about it a few or ten more layers......

For Gongsun Hong's people, Yang Chuan was not merciful, and in front of the dead soldiers in the Tingwei Mansion, he cut his throat with a knife without even frowning.

Then, through Zhang Tang, he directly sent a secret letter to Cui Jiu's old thief.

That night, Cui Jiu came to Yang Chuan's house.

As soon as they met, Yang Chuan didn't say a word, and directly said a mouth: "Uncle Cui Jiu, you are not authentic, I treat you as an elder and a friend, who do you regard me Yang Chuan?" ”

When talking to someone, you need to be tactful.

But in the face of a person like Cui Jiu, Yang Chuan chose to get straight to the point, and there was no excess, which made the smile in the corner of Cui Jiu's old thief's eyes even stronger.

"If I want to tell you that this is someone sent by the emperor, do you believe it?" Cui Jiu asked rhetorically with a smile.

"I don't believe it." Yang Chuan said coldly.

"Why can't it be someone sent by the emperor? You, Huo Quai, and Cao Xiang are the three of them, but the emperor has a heart for them, maybe they are the people he sent to protect you. Cui Jiu smiled and said.

Yang Chuan shook his head and said, "Even if the emperor wants to mix sand with my Yang Chuan family, it won't be so troublesome at all, and I can't do anything about arranging people around Princess Nangong and Liu Man, even if I know it;

What's more, the people the emperor relies on are only you Dachangmen and Zhang Tang, since there is already Zhang Tangming living in my house to eat and drink, he has already turned this radius of a hundred miles upside down, is it necessary to send someone over?

Moreover, is it still mixed with sand in human and animal animals?

If it is really the handiwork of the emperor and your Dachangmen, I can only say that you ...... Well, you're all pretty good. ”

Cui Jiu smiled and asked, "Shouldn't it be that you are all inferior?" How did you change your words to be awesome? ”

Yang Chuan sighed, waved his hand, and said: "Uncle Cui Jiu, take all your people away, I'm just a farmer, a cook, by the way, I helped Huo Quzhi get some money and food to build a field camp, and other things in the court have nothing to do with me." ”

Cui Jiu put his hands in his sleeves, observed Yang Chuan very carefully for a while, and said, "A few days ago, the two of us had a good chat, why did we turn our faces so quickly?" ”

Yang Chuan scolded: "It's you who don't do things authentically!" ”

Cui Jiu shook his head and said indifferently: "Those women are not from the Tingwei Mansion. ”

Yang Chuan was stunned for a few breaths: "I don't read much, don't lie to me." ”

Cui Jiu ignored Yang Chuan, but turned his head to look at Zhang Tang, who had no sense of existence: "Zhang Tang, think about it, when you were in trial, what was abnormal?" ”

Zhang Tang lowered his head and groaned, and only after a few breaths did he raise his head, frowning and saying, "No...... They are still Gongsun Hong's people! ”

Cui Jiu nodded slightly, sneered, and said, "Gongsun Hong, that idiot, dared to buy people in Liu Ling's hands with the people and animals sent to Yang Chuan, which is obviously a shit on his old face." ”

Yang Chuan finally understood.

The feeling is、Like the pickled cabbage on his Yang's Zhuangzi, peeling the cabbage, there are several layers of vegetable leaves, and then, there is the cabbage heart......

And in fact, the real poison is actually hidden in the vegetable stalks?

"This is not right, Gongsun Hong knows that I am not dealing with Liu Ling, how can he dare to act like this? He is not afraid of the emperor's anger......" Yang Chuan muttered in a low voice.

Zhang Tang suddenly said: "Perhaps, there are people who want to provoke the emperor." ”

Yang Chuan thought about it sideways, he didn't think clearly, and he didn't want to waste his brains thinking about this kind of bad thing: "Da Changmen, Zhang Tang, it's better for you to think about how to solve the case, I don't have enough brains." ”

The truth is that there are thousands of things in it, and various forces are intertwined, and he doesn't want to get his hands dirty at all.

"Actually, it's easy to erase the few people who have already been verified," Cui Jiu said indifferently, "Then, leave everyone else behind."

With Liu Ling's methods, maybe those who confessed were also her outcasts. ”

Zhang Tang nodded.

Yang Chuan shook his head, lay down directly on Ma Zazi, and turned on the rotten mode: "Then you can watch it." ”

Zhang Tang looked at Cui Jiu.

Cui Jiu thought for a moment and said with a smile: "Then according to what you said, cold salad." ”

Yang Chuan said weakly: "Okay, then you go to the cold dressing." ”

He scolded a swear word and muttered: "You said that this Minister of Civil and Military Affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, how many nobles don't get it, why do you want to remember me!" ”

Cui Jiudao: "First, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, it is estimated that there are not many people who have not been taken, and there are only a few people such as Cui Jiu, Er Kuan, Ji Di, Zhang Tang, etc.;

Second, who made you the righteous son of Princess Pingyang and Marquis Changping?

Thirdly, and most importantly, you have mastered the fodder formula of the Yulin Army's war horses and the secret method of iron smelting, and at the same time, you will also become the emperor's son-in-law. ”

Speaking of which, Yang Chuan still pretended to be stupid and continued to be rotten: "It's useless to stare at me, even if I want to exchange a few dirty money, isn't there still you Cui Jiu and Zhang Tang staring?" ”

Cui Jiu suddenly asked, "Yang Chuan, you really don't want Liu Ling's people to infiltrate?" Why don't you just do what I gave you and leak some fake stuff?"

Yang Chuan shook his head directly: "No, I have already told you last time that the secret method of refined iron smelting is actually just a little secret, even if you get a fake one, people may be able to ......

Forget it, you guys look at it, why am I worrying so much? ”

Yang Chuan looked at Cui Jiu, and then at Zhang Tang, only to feel that his brain was a little insufficient.

It seems that professional things should be done by professional people......

……

After all, more than 30 people died, and Cui Jiu's methods of harming people were really unusual, it only took more than an hour to get what he needed, and he killed some people easily.

"Yang Chuan, the emperor has a message, do you want to listen to it?"

Before returning to Chang'an City, Cui Jiu and Yang Chuan met again, and after discussing the affairs of Tai Academy, they asked with a smile.

Yang Chuan smiled noncommittally: "If it's Liu Man's matter, don't say it." ”

Cui Jiu nodded, but said in his mouth: "The emperor said that he owes you a Guan Neihou, and when you are sixteen years old, you can cash it out; In addition, he will give you the full moon princess to marry. ”

Yang Chuan muttered: "The Han law stipulates that a man becomes a ...... at the age of twenty."

In fact, the age of male Chengding in the Han Empire was set at 23 years old, and later, in order to increase the population rapidly, Emperor Wen and Emperor Jing changed the age of Chengding to 20 years old.

It's good to be sixteen now?

Cui Jiu sighed and said: "Isn't it that everyone wants to give the emperor a face, when Emperor Jing was seriously ill, the princes and kings everywhere were ready to move, and they were the kings of Huainan and Liang, all staring at the emperor's throne;

In desperation, Emperor Jing crowned the emperor in advance, so that the emperor could successfully ascend the throne after the first emperor's funeral; Now that I think about it, Emperor Jing is really far-sighted. ”

Speaking of which, Yang Chuan didn't dare to be nonsense.

Sixteen years old is sixteen years old, anyway, Yang Chuan has made up his mind, he is not even eighteen years old, he will definitely not get wet......

After sending Cui Jiu away and the old thief, Yang Chuan rested for a while, so he sent a message to Huo Quzhi, Cao Xiang, and Li Kang, asking them to come and receive people.

If you promised to give those military households 'wives', you must find a way to cash them out, otherwise, who will listen to you in the future?

Of course, Yang Chuan was not confused, since this group of women was bought from Liu Ling, it could only be distributed to those less important military households; As for the 'core figures' involved in the infrastructure battalion, forest rangers, fishing and hunting teams, etc., let's wait a little longer.

Anyway, there is a shortage of everything in this world, and there is no shortage of people and livestock.

As long as Yang Chuan is willing, he can buy three or five thousand women anytime and anywhere, and they are all little women who are no more than twenty years old, which is disappointing to think about.

Let's change it bit by bit.

One bite of fat meat can't eat three hundred pounds of fat.

Huo Quzhi, Cao Xiang, and Li Dang soon came to Yangchuan Zhuangzi, and after meeting Princess Nangong first, they began to pick people.

Cao Xiang is a businessman in the end, he is careful in his calculations, he took out a list of military households under his name, and while talking bastards, he casually circled it: "In my field, there are one hundred and eighty forty-year-old bachelors, and between thirty-five and forty years old, two hundred and ninety-seven; between the ages of twenty-five and thirty-five, five hundred and twenty-three......

In this way, it will be distributed according to the age group, the old will be matched with the old, the young will be matched with the young, and no one will delay anyone. ”

It's rough and fucked-up, but it's relatively a good idea.

In this world, people have become 'human animals', what else can be said?

Yang Chuan only proposed one point, all the little women under the age of fifteen, all of them were left for him, saying that he still needed some servants who were dedicated to selecting seeds in his Zhuangzi, but in fact, he didn't want those little women like bean sprouts to start having children so early, and they would fall into the root of the disease early.

So the two thousand women, like a silent flock of lambs, were quickly distributed.

Huo Quzhi, Cao Xiang, and Li Kang led the women back.

The emaciated little women who remained on Yang's Zhuangzi, under the guidance of a woman, took a bath, changed into clean clothes, and temporarily placed them in the attic of Tangyi's father's uncle's house for the night.

Yang Chuan locked himself in his room, saw no one, didn't eat, and was silent alone for a day and a night......

……

Early the next morning, Yang Chuan finally walked out of the attic.

As soon as he went out, he was stunned.

Princess Nangong, Liu Man, Naren Tuoya, Zhang Anshi, Tangyi's father and family, and dozens of cooks and ladies actually stood under his attic, silently watching him.

The night in early spring was actually quite cold, and a thin layer of white dew fell on the heads, eyebrows, and shoulders of Princess Nangong and the others, shining in the sun.

"Second aunt, what are you doing here!"

Yang Chuan hurriedly went down to the attic, came to Princess Nangong in three or two steps, supported the princess of the Han Dynasty, and complained incessantly: "The rain and dew at night are very cold, you are like this, it is easy to get sick." ”

Princess Nangong shook her head, and said with a smile: "Yang Chuan, thank you." ”

Yang Chuan was stunned for a while, and asked in a daze, "It's so decent, why are you still thankful?" ”

Princess Nangong looked up to the sky, staring straight at the blue sky with empty eyes, and said leisurely: "I heard that you left those young girls behind and did not send a marriage match, shouldn't the second aunt thank you?" ”

Yang Chuan opened his mouth to speak, but was stopped by the princess waving her hand.

"Yang Chuan, do you know how old you were when the palace was stripped and cleaned by the emperor and given to the Huns?"

"Fourteen years old, not yet fifteen."

"This bullshit world is already difficult and sad, but for women, they have to suffer a lot of sins."

"My son is mellow and kind in heart, and God will bless him."

"However, you will also be hated by the Manchu civil and military, the powerful families, and those bullshit scholars, in the eyes of those people, there is only power and profit in this world, but there is no one in the world."

Princess Nangong sighed, took Yang Chuan's hand, and continued: "Especially, in the eyes of those of them, there is no woman. ”

"Emperor Gaozu, Emperor Wen, and Emperor Jing all practice the rule of benevolence and filial piety, but what is benevolence? What is filial piety? ”

"Hehe, Meng Fuzi said, the old and the old, and the old, the young, and the young, listen, how good it is."

"But what are those readers thinking now?"

"Yang Chuan, don't worry, although the palace is blind, but the heart is extraordinarily bright, the more than 200 little women you left behind will be given to the palace, see who dares to squeak in the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty!"

Yang Chuan bowed deeply and said, "Thank you, second aunt." ”

This 'thank you' is indeed from the heart, and there is no trace of pretentiousness.

He is now considered to be among the powerful families, according to the tradition of the Han Empire, it seems that he should be like Cao Xiang, bullying men and women, fighting and brawling, everyone scolds, but their hearts are comfortable.

Everybody sucks anyway, it's up to whomever to be worse than whom.

However, if you want to say a few words of justice for a certain despicable class, a certain lowly group, and want to do something 'good and good', then you can wait.

In Chang'an City, more than ninety percent of the nobles will definitely hate you to the bone, because those with vested interests will never allow anyone to touch this 'bottom line'.

Look, this is class solidification.

Yang Chuan thought hard for a day and a night, and thought of several sets of rhetoric and methods, but after all, it was quite risky, and if he didn't handle it well, he might become a 'handle' for others to attack him.

can only say that in this world right now, it's still very fucked......

"Second aunt, what are you going to do with these little women?"

Yang Chuan supported Princess Nangong, slowly ascended to the attic, and instructed his father to give everyone a bowl of mutton and ginger soup first, and then said softly: "Those girls are still young and can't do physical work." ”

Princess Nangong said with a smile: "It's very simple, you are in the Tai Academy, build an attic for the palace, and the palace will personally teach them Han etiquette, teach them to read and write, and teach them to spin and weave;

Of course, the most important thing is to teach them how to be an upright Han woman......"

Yang Chuan was dizzy when he heard it.

Princess Nangong, this old lady was taken away...... Right?

With such an advanced 'teaching concept', even Yang Chuan himself didn't dare to say it easily at the moment, but could only silently think about it in his heart.

When things go wrong, there must be demons.

Yang Chuan laughed with Princess Nangong, and casually glanced at Liu Man, Naren Tuoya, and Zhang Anshi.

Liu Man and Naren Toya looked dazed.

Only Zhang Anshi Naha, who seemed to be inadvertent, winked at him......

made a flowing water mat for a relative's house, worked hard for three days, earned 800 yuan, gave four hundred yuan to each of the two apprentices, and put two tanks of oil into his Wuling car...... However, it was finally over.

Tomorrow will be able to resume normal updates, and the cook feels very happy.

(End of chapter)