After listening to Yang Chuan's question, and then looking at his slightly gloomy face, Zhang Anshi stood up and arched his hand: "Teacher, my aunt is busy in the kitchen. ”

Yang Chuan casually put down the chopsticks, thought about it, pinched it again, and took a bowl of slurry water and ate it silently.

Originally, he wanted to stir up.

But after thinking about it, I finally decided that this kind of thing is still stewed and has a taste, the soup is delicious, clear, and has an endless aftertaste, so that it can taste like home.

He eats very slowly and seriously, but he doesn't bother to look at the meat dishes on the table; Even his favorite wild vegetables on weekdays have never eaten a bite.

This scene, in the eyes of everyone, naturally has a different connotation.

Princess Nangong smiled, extremely satisfied with Naren Toya's service; Liu Man looked worried, glancing out the door from time to time, and didn't know what he was thinking;

Zhang Tang, who has never had a sense of existence, has no sense of presence as always, just a vigorous stuffing of meat dishes into his mouth, and his thin cheeks are slightly full.

Zhang Anshi was like a little old man, serving a bowl of rice and eating slowly with his neck bent......

……

This meal was very dull.

After eating, Yang Chuan went straight back to the attic as usual, first made himself a pot of tartary buckwheat tea, and drank it slowly with or without a pair, and the expression on his face did not change.

After a stick of incense, Liu Man looked inside for a while outside the door, but he didn't dare to come in after all.

After a short while, Naren Toya came.

She peeked in the doorway and walked away.

Without Yang Chuan's permission, all the women in Zhuangzi were not allowed to break into his room, and this rule was mainly formulated for her and Liu Man...... Well, it's just excessive!

Finally, half an hour later, Zhang Tang came in.

He silently arched his hand, poured himself a bowl of tartary buckwheat tea, and then sat down on the chair opposite Yang Chuan, and said coldly: "Yang Chuan, can you see it?" ”

Yang Chuan nodded and said, "She is my Yang Chuan's woman." ”

Zhang Tang was silent for a long time, and sighed: "My father-in-law is Zhidu, and now he is still called a cool official by the government and the opposition, and his reputation is not very good; Besides, there are too many enemies in their family, if it weren't for the care of Da Nagato and the imperial envoy Erkuan over the years, I am afraid that they would have been cut down and eradicated long ago. ”

Yang Chuan said: "I know. ”

Zhang Tang said: "My son Zhang Anshi doesn't know the severity, he makes the decision without authorization, drags you into this muddy pit, and I will treat him when I turn around." ”

Yang Chuan shook his head and said in a deep voice: "You can't blame Zhang Anshi for this matter, Zhang Tang, between you and me, don't fix those false things, just tell me who killed Lord Zhidu in the first place."

In addition, who else will attack her in this world right now? ”

Zhang Tang shook his head and said cleanly: "Yang Chuan, there are some things, you don't want to get involved." ”

Yang Chuan chuckled lightly and said, "In addition to being rigid and rigid, it seems that you should add a sentence of stupidity and cowardice, and you are not a good man."

Zhang Tang, tell me, how can there be a reason to prevent thieves every day in this world?

If you don't say it today, I Yang Chuan don't blame you, who taught you that the old boy is timid and afraid, and even your son Zhang Anshi looks down on you a little? ”

Zhang Tang wanted to speak and stopped, a thin and beautiful black face like a pig-killing knife, a burst of green, a burst of white, but in the end, it turned into a sigh: "My father-in-law and Zhangzhi all committed suicide, obviously because they were persecuted by the Empress Dowager Dou, the Queen Mother, and Tian Wei, but in fact, it was because he forced the former prince to death, and he felt guilty......"

There are some words, needless to say, Yang Chuan actually already knew.

Some things are already bright and bright, like lice on a bald man's head, and they are placed there, but because they involve royal private affairs, no one dares to say it.

Back then, the one who forced the 'big Han Goshawk' Zhidu to death, except for the few people on the surface, was actually the biggest murderer, but after all, it was the father of the former prince and Liu Che, Emperor Jing.

Scold!

forced the former prince to death, forced to death, forced to death the former prince's 'murderer' Zhidu, but he still had to kill the children of Zhidu to prevent future troubles.

Sure enough, it is a good means for the royal family.

Yang Chuan is most jealous, but he is still the current emperor, Liu Che, as the biggest beneficiary of that incident, what is his attitude towards Zhidu, who forced his brother to death back then?

According to Yang Chuan's heart, this kind of bad thing has happened in any dynasty, and he doesn't bother to think about it, so as not to affect his appetite; However, when I think of Weaver Niang...... His heart, which had long been cold and hard, softened inexplicably.

Zhang Anshi dug a big hole for his teacher.

Yang Chuan drank the tea slowly, his eyes flashed, and after a long time, he suddenly asked, "At the beginning, who was the one who passed on the secret decree of the Queen Mother to your father-in-law?" Child's width? Or Gongsun Hong? ”

Zhang Tang hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice: "Master Father." ”

Yang Chuan smiled.

The people who forced Zhidu to death, sure enough, it was still the old emperor's intention, and now, the master father Yan was killed by Sang Hongyang, on the surface, it seems that it was to seek his 'Tui En Order', in fact, who can say that the mother can say, how many people behind the scenes want the master father Yan to die quickly?

"Zhang Tang, I'm Yang Chuan lucky," Yang Chuan said thoughtlessly, "However, for some people, luck may not be good." ”

Zhang Tang sighed for the third time and said, "Yang Chuan, forget it, although Princess Full Moon has a brutal personality, under your training for more than a year, it is not a good family business." ”

Yang Chuan waved his hand and said with a warm smile: "Okay, his eldest uncle, don't persuade me." ”

Zhang Tang's old face darkened, and he scolded angrily: "The eight characters are not a word yet, and you are starting to climb relatives?" ”

Yang Chuan smiled silently, but didn't say anything.

Isn't it the royal smug? Don't you just want to cut the grass and eradicate the roots? Well, Lao Tzu used a little trick to simply package his future daughter-in-law as the world's first-class big man and see who dared to show his teeth.

If Liu Che dares to bear an eternal infamy, then come.

Playing conspiracy, we can't fight anyone from your old Liu family, but when it comes to conspiracy, Yang Chuan still has a good chance of winning......

……

After several days of hard work, more than 200 acres of cotton were quickly planted.

In order to prevent the scourge of wild beasts, Yang Chuan ordered to directly build a tall and sturdy military village with this large area as the center, and built three attics and two rows of tall and spacious bungalows for Zhiniang to move in.

At the same time, for the sake of her safety, he specially asked Princess Nangong to move over as well.

In the face of this Han princess, Yang Chuan did not hide it at all, and bluntly told the life experience of Zhiniang, and made it clear that he had taken a fancy to this little woman, and hoped that the second aunt would be perfect, take care of it, and so on, and so on.

When you associate with some people, you don't need to be secretive, and that would be too much.

Sure enough, Princess Nangong agreed very happily.

The princess of the Han Dynasty made it clear that she would pick a good day when she turned around, and she would hold a ceremony to recognize Weaver Niang as her daughter; This is tantamount to announcing to the world that in the future, if anyone provokes Weaver Niang, they will be provoking her, the former princess of harmony.

As for Yang Chuan and Liu Man's family affairs, Princess Nangong also made it very clear, if there are any entanglements and troubles between your juniors, you can find a way to solve them yourself, and don't bother her with this kind of in the future.

Moreover, she even did the lord of Princess Pingyang, and said very heroically: "As long as you like her, let her bloom only for you, although the second aunt has never seen her face, but listening to her voice, you can know that she is indeed a rare virtuous woman in the world." ”

With the support of Princess Nangong, Yang Chuan was naturally greatly relieved, and he had a lot less worries.

Since even Princess Nangong had to move over to live with Zhiniang, naturally, Liu Man and Naren Tuoya also moved into the 'military village' that protected the cotton fields.

In this way, Yang Chuan was relieved.

Looking at the world, Princess Nangong may not be the most powerful person, but in the Han Empire, she is definitely the most dignified person, and whoever dares to harm her at this juncture will undoubtedly be torn to pieces by Liu Che and crushed to ashes.

Moreover, no one in this world will agree.

Of course, Yang Chuan's tossing, in the final analysis, is to better protect more than 200 acres of cotton.

For Yang Chuan, making the people of the Han Empire well-fed, warmly clothed, and living decently were the three fundamental problems faced by the 'Great Han Cooks'.

As for saying that he used his power for personal gain and protected his women by the way, shouldn't this be the basis of ordinary ministers of the Han Empire......

……

As spring sowing continued, some attic pavilions of Tai Academy were completed one after another, and the pace of life in Yang Chuan's fiefdom became faster and faster.

Among them, the busiest are, of course, a group of half-grown sons such as Tangyi's father, Zhang Anshi and Amu Amai, who almost have no time to spare, and everyone is working hard.

In addition, Huo Quzhi, Cao Xiang, and Li Kang, who were in charge of Tuntian, were also busy as dogs, and they hadn't sneaked back to eat for more than 20 days.

On the contrary, Yang Chuan was completely idle.

Nothing, nothing.

He was like an evil young prodigal, riding a little mare, with two sand sculptures and a family of leopard sisters, wandering all day long on the fiefdom, squatting on the ridge of the cotton field for a while, carefully observing the weaver girl who was working for a while, and then appearing by the Weishui again, lying in the shade of the tree to drink tea, enjoy the shade, and wander;

And more time, I shut myself in my room, and I don't know what I'm busy with.

Anyway, his whole person looked a little languishing, his hair was unkempt, his eyes were bloodshot, and his face had a strange pale.

Cousin's father, Liu Man, Naren Tuoya and others who knew him well guessed that their little Langjun must be busy doing big things again......

Only Weaver Niang, but finally couldn't stand it.

On this day, Yang Chuan, as in the past, came to the cotton field early in the morning, squatted on the ridge, staring at the waist and neck of the weaver girl without blinking, as well as the hands, calves and neck stained with mud and dust, with a strange expression on his face.

"Yang Chuan, you're really idle now, aren't you?"

Weaver Niang wiped the sweat beads on her forehead with the back of her hand, and said with a slight frown: "I told you a few days ago, this season is the best time to plant mulberry trees, why don't you ignore it?"

If you just want to lie to me as a person, then stop thinking before it's too late;

I didn't come to your Yang Zhuangzi to commit myself to you, so as to find a backer for myself; I'm here to help you grow mulberry and silkworms and cotton, and you have to figure this out. ”

Yang Chuan nodded, and said a little unexpectedly: "I have already explained the matter of planting mulberry trees to Amu and a few of them, don't worry, you can raise seedlings in three or two days." ”

Weaver Niang couldn't figure out the number of Yang Chuan's paths, and couldn't help asking, "What is a seedling?" ”

Yang Chuan said casually: "It is to cut off the branches of the mulberry tree in the winter last year, and bury them in the moist fine sand for two or three months, and when the spring comes, the earth is hot, you can cut it out, cut it into about three inches long, soak it in clear water for a few days, and insert it directly into the soil after the roots and shoots are born......."

After being a teacher for a while, Yang Chuan developed the habit of breaking his mouth, and he would simply say a single thing, and he would be very knowledgeable after talking about it for a while.

At this scene, Liu Man, who came over quietly, was very angry, and couldn't help but scold angrily: "Yang Chuan, such an important matter, why don't you let this concubine do it herself?"

No, this concubine will go to raise seedlings! ”

Yang Chuan said with a smile: "Well, okay, you go to raise seedlings, and I will continue to observe the growth of cotton seedlings for a while." ”

Liu Manden wilted, and said quite frustratedly: "Okay, okay, this concubine still has to accompany Sister Weaver to serve cotton seedlings......

It's a little look, it's quite brainy, huh? Is this considered a sister?

Yang Chuan stood up, stretched his waist, and said to Zhiniang with a smile: "By the way, Zhiniang, I promised to help you with the incident you told me last time."

Come with me. ”

Then, he walked straight to the attic where Princess Nangong lived, and as he walked, he turned around and greeted: "Come, tell your second aunt about your thoughts, so that her old man will be happy." ”

Weaver Niang looked confused.

What does this Yang Chuan Gongzi mean?

What was the last time you told him? What the hell is going on? Why didn't she know......

However, seeing the meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth, even though she was very puzzled in her heart, she still followed without saying a word.

This time, Liu Manke couldn't sit still.

She strode after her, and was about to speak, but Yang Chuan said casually: "Why, Her Royal Highness the princess even has to compete for the credit of a people's daughter?" ”

Liu Manmeng stopped, and two huge teardrops began to brew and roll visibly with the naked eye, and finally slipped quietly......

Yang Chuan's heart softened, but he didn't say much.

Some things must be kept strictly confidential before they can be finalized; At this juncture, he didn't want to give up a big thing he had planned because of his soft heart.

"Second aunt, how are you doing lately?"

As soon as he entered the door, Yang Chuan began to get busy, serving tea and water to Princess Nangong, and sitting beside her to check her pulse, observing the physical recovery of the princess of the Han Dynasty.

Princess Nangong smiled: "I heard that you have been exhausted for the past few days, don't be too tired." ”

Yang Chuan laughed and said, "I'm so tired, but I just verified Weaver Niang's idea...... Oh, second aunt, don't you know, Zhiniang can give us a long face this time, do you guess what peerless treasure she has made? ”

The weaver girl sitting on the side looked dazed, and was about to speak, but was stopped by Yang Chuan's eyes, so she had to be silent.

Princess Nangong said with a smile: "You children, even if you come up with some peerless treasures, the second aunt is not surprised; Let me say, it's better to let Bengong come forward, simply marry these women around you, and let them give birth to a kang baby for your Yang family is a big deal. ”

Yang Chuan smiled, rubbed his cheeks a few times, and said with a smug smile: "Marrying a few daughters-in-law and giving birth to a few kang babies, isn't that a matter of doing Dandan?"

Second aunt, what I said today is much more important than giving birth to a baby. ”

Princess Nangong smiled: "What the hell is going on, you just hurry up and say it, so as not to make the second aunt anxious." ”

Yang Chuan offered a bowl of tartary buckwheat tea with both hands and put it in the hands of Princess Nangong, and then said in a low voice: "Zhiniang once said that she found a way to improve the mulberry hemp paper used in our Han Dynasty into a kind of thin as cicada wings and white as jade...... Paper! ”

Princess Nangong was stunned for a moment, and asked casually: "Improve mulberry hemp paper?" ”

Yang Chuan nodded, glanced at the stunned Weaver Niang, and chuckled: "Yes, it is to improve the mulberry hemp paper." ”

"I used the method she taught me, and after trial and error over the years, I really made a kind of rice paper that was as thin as a cicada's wings, white and flawless."

"Second aunt doesn't believe it?"

"Hahaha, come, reach out, let you touch it, tsk, how does this feel ......"

Princess Nangong stroked a few pages of rice paper in her hand, turned her head sideways and asked, "This is rice paper?" Is it expensive to make? How much cheaper can it be than silk? ”

Look, this is the princess of Dahan, and I thought of the most critical point in an instant.

Yang Chuan said with a smile: "According to the method provided to me by Weaver Niang, a piece of rice paper is less ......than one percent of silk at most."

Princess Nangong's hands shook violently, and she asked solemnly, "Really?" ”

Yang Chuan laughed and said, "Second aunt, just tell me, when did I ever lie and deceive someone?" ”

Princess Nangong was silent for a long time, and sighed 'God bless the big man', the shock on her face did not dissipate for a long time, and the two empty eye sockets gradually moistened......

(End of chapter)