Liu Che's mind is very deep, but at present, there is only one thing in the heart of this Han emperor, and that is to fight.

Money and grain are needed to fight a war, and if you want to make money and food, you have to find a way to scrape the ground and fight local tyrants...... Because, in the current Han Empire, the people are too poor, even if those people are squeezed into juice with their fur, they can't raise much food at all.

In this way, Liu Che's eyes naturally set his eyes on those big dogs.

This is also normal.

Ninety percent of the wealth of the Han Empire was concentrated in the big dog households, whether it was money, grain, land, silk, cattle, sheep, livestock, and mines.

As far as Yang Chuan knows, the number of big dogs in the Han Empire is actually not large, and it is only three or five hundred, right?

Or, less.

That's the crux of the matter.

In Yang Chuan's words, that is less than three or five hundred of your special mother's family, occupying more than ninety percent of the wealth of the Han Empire, every time you fight, you have to pretend to be poor and pretend to be grandchildren one by one, why don't you die!

And.

It is also these big dogs, their recognition of the Han Empire, in fact, is not as high as those veterans on the border, every time a foreign invasion and war breaks out, their handful of human spirits will soon become scum.

The so-called traitors, the so-called wall grass, probably that's it.

Just thinking about it like this made Yang Chuan feel an inexplicable tiredness and infinite boredom, and he couldn't help but curse: "A plant." ”

Sang Hongyang died.

In other words, Sang Hongyang's death is related to Yang Chuan, but it has little to do with it.

What really killed Sang Hongyang was his world-beating 'mental arithmetic', over the years, it was the salt and iron order, and the white deer coin, and at the same time, he also plagiarized the master's father's 'Tui En Order', which made an immortal contribution to Liu Che and amassed countless amounts of money.

At the same time, it also brought him the disaster of killing: who doesn't want Sang Hongyang to die if there are big dogs in the world?

So, Sang Hongyang died.

Liu Che's little expert at collecting money is also gone.

He was anxious to find and cultivate a new 'Sang Hong Sheep' to come out, and this eye looked down at the sky, yes, it's you, Yang Chuan thief.

As for letting Cao Xiang preside over this matter, it was just Liu Che's trick.

Yang Chuan figured out the joints, and his mood slowly calmed down: "What's the matter, a person who is an emperor, he is not generous at all, he doesn't let us be a big farmer, and he still has to help him do the work of a big farmer?" ’

If the name is not right, whoever likes to do it, yes yes is still safe and stable to be the Taishou of Shuofang County.

He picked up the three forts, drank comfortably, and began to plan for the next step......

……

Early the next morning, I finally woke up from my drunken state, and when I opened my eyes, I saw a very handsome face.

"Nest grass!"

Cao Xiang screamed strangely, turned over violently and got up from the bed, clasped his hands on his chest, learned the style of a little woman from the old Liu family, and said softly: "Yang Chuan Xiaolangjun, from now on, this concubine will be the ...... of your Yang family."

Yang Chuan responded for a while, and slapped three or four times on the huge head of this goods, and scolded in his mouth: "Make you disgusting!" ”

Cao Xiang was beaten on the head, but with a smile on his face, he protested angrily: "Ben Hou was roasted on the fire by my uncle, and you still beat me on the head?" If you fight again, the brains will be even more insufficient! ”

Yang Chuan walked to the window, put his hands behind his back, looked at the bright and clean autumn day outside, and said, "Cao Xiang, let's discuss something, you must agree, otherwise, one of us will definitely die." ”

"You are the emperor's nephew, so it is estimated that it will be me Yang Chuan who will die."

Cao Xiang was taken aback: "What's the matter?" Serious? ”

Yang Chuan nodded: "It's very serious, if you're not careful, you may die." ”

Cao Xiang put away his usual rogue appearance, put on his clothes three or five times, washed briefly, rinsed his mouth with a bowl of light salt water, and rinsed it again with water.

After that, he cut a piece of ginger prepared in advance and put it in his mouth, and then he said: "What can make you Yang Chuan pay so much attention?" ”

Yang Chuan was not polite, and said straight to the point: "The emperor asked you to be responsible for preparing the money and food needed for the army, but let Zhu Maichen press on your head and serve as the position of the Great Agricultural Order, and if you are in the bright diaphragm; His idea is very simple, that is, he wants you to be angry, and by the way, pull me Yang Chuan into the water and become the second Sang Hong sheep......"

Both of them are extremely intelligent.

Yang Chuan just said this casually, and Cao Xiang immediately understood and scolded his mother.

Yang Chuan kicked the ass of this goods, and scolded: "You guy, why do you still scold your mother?" ”

Cao Xiang was angry, pointed in the direction of Chang'an City, coughed a few times very heroically, and muttered extremely timidly: "My uncle is the emperor, I dare not scold......

Yang Chuan was directly laughed at angrily, and couldn't help but kick it twice.

However, jokes aside, things have to be resolved.

"I have an idea, but I need your cooperation," Yang Chuan groaned a few times and said in a low voice: "That Zhu Maichen is not a good bird, or let's find a way to kill the pit?" ”

Cao Xiang was excited: "Yang Chuan, don't mess around." ”

Yang Chuan shook his head lightly and continued to whisper: "You dog-stricken chicken, am I, Yang Chuan, the kind of man who likes to fight and kill, and engage in conspiracy behind his back?" ”

Cao Xiang nodded: "Well, you are." ”

Yang Chuan ignored the boredom of this product and continued: "On the contrary, we won't play yin at all this time, let's give them a yang scheme." ”

Cao Xiang looked at Yang Chuan thoughtfully: "You mean, elevate Zhu Maichen?" ”

Look, this is the true face of the top dog family in the Han Empire, once it is mentioned to make money, molesting good women, and harming people, it can basically be inferred......

Yang Chuan Zhengse said: "Actually, the best candidate is Gongsun Hong, but that old thief has already become a human spirit in the court, and if someone else farts, he can tell that you spent the night with that little woman last night, and ordinary tricks are not used at all." ”

"However, Zhu Maichen is different."

"He was born in a poor family, and he has no foundation in Chang'an City for the time being, plus he is a bit of a subordinate person, and he actually plays tricks at a critical moment, planning to pit you and me into the gutter and become the common enemy of the world's powerful families."

"This kind of person doesn't have any guilt to deal with."

Cao Xiang chewed the two pieces of ginger in his mouth, swallowed it with saliva, sat down on a chair, and sneered: "Since he killed the two of us first, let him die." ”

Yang Chuan suddenly smiled, said, 'Then you will pretend to be sick in my house', and went out......

……

Out of the Taishou Mansion, Yang Chuan rode a chestnut mare, under the secret protection of hundreds of young people, and went straight to a school in the south of the city.

Dong Zhongshu was teaching the 'New Interpretation of the Analects', and outside of his words, he actually admired the 'Tai Shou Yue' in the book, which made Yang Chuan feel a little surprised;

At the root, the old thief's Confucianism has long been far from the way of Confucius and Mencius, but has formed a doctrine similar to a hodgepodge after 'inclusiveness' of many of Dong Zhongshu's 'reasonable truths'; in the final analysis, it is nothing more than his 'great unification thought' and the realization of 'deposing a hundred schools of thought and respecting Confucianism' in the Han Empire.

As for whether Dong Zhongshu and his disciples will tamper with their own classics after Liu Che recognizes and agrees with the old thief's doctrine, Yang Chuan believes that this is certain......

"Changning Hou's complexion is good, it seems that he has encountered some happy event," Dong Zhongshu heard that Yang Chuan had come to the school, and he rushed to meet him as soon as he saw him, and he was wearing a high hat as soon as he met.

Yang Chuan laughed: "Dong Gong, Ben Hou listened to you lecture on the new interpretation of the Analects outside the window, I feel quite interesting, and when I turn around, I will be a student for you for a while." ”

Dong Zhongshu also laughed.

"Marquis Changning, with your talent, title and identity, I, Dong Zhongshu, are almost the same as being your student," Dong Zhongshu smiled and made a pot of wild chrysanthemum tea for Yang Chuan with his own hands, "The three forts on the Marquis of Changning's mansion are too expensive, since the old man stole a few packs last time, he was only willing to taste one pack, and the rest, the old man plans to take it to the grave and enjoy it slowly in that life." ”

Listening to the old thief's flattering words, Yang Chuan's vigilance instantly became full, but his face was still calm, and he said with a smile: "It doesn't have to be like this, when your Dong Gong dies, Ben Hou will personally make a pot for you and sprinkle it on the grave, which will be regarded as a tribute to the ancestors." ”

Dong Zhongshu smiled even more happily and twisted his beard.

Yang Chuan said with a smile: "You Dong Zhongshu don't think that Ben Hou is humiliating you, right now, the ancestors who can let Ben Hou make tea with his own hands to pay tribute, the parents of heaven and earth respect each other, Confucius is one share, and you Dong Zhongshu can probably take half of it." ”

Dong Zhongshu bowed deeply and said, "Thank you for the promotion of Changning Hou." ”

Yang Chuan waved his hand, carrying his hands behind his back, strolling in the medicine garden behind the school, and said casually as he walked: "I came to visit Dong Gong today because I had a matter to discuss. ”

"Do me a favor and I'll print you a book."

"In addition, when you return to Tai Academy, I will allocate a sum of money and grain to build an attic for your Dong Gong to study, write, cook, tea, and raise chickens......

Dong Zhongshu said bluntly: "Okay, deal." ”

Yang Chuan looked sideways and asked with a smile: "So refreshing?" Aren't you afraid of Ben Hou's pit on you? ”

Dong Zhongshu said with a smile: "Looking at the world, the people who can make you Changning Hou harm, except for Sang Hongyang, the idiot, are still a character; Take Gongsun Hong as an example, he took less than forty years to climb to the high position of prime minister, I'm afraid it's not just his books that he read, right? ”

"And the turbulent daughter of the King of Huainan, what kind of bullshit lord Liu Ling, with poor character and a black heart, in order to achieve the goal, he can casually lift the skirt hairpin and let the king pick it, isn't it a heroic character?"

"As for me, Dong Zhongshu, I am just a cloth cloth, and I can read well, and there is no one in the world who can match the erudition of the old man......"

Yang Chuan was successfully laughed at by the old thief.

"Okay, okay, if you continue to brag, Ben Hou still thinks that you can still control the ten girls at night without leaking," Yang Chuan looked up at the blue-gray sky, and sighed inexplicably: "It has been more than ten days since the wild geese returned to the north, and it looks like it is about to enter early winter." ”

Dong Zhongshu also looked up at the sky, his eyes were clear, and with a shabby and clean robe, he really had a bit of a Confucian style: "Yes, it's about to be winter." ”

Yang Chuan muttered a few lines of poetry casually, but it was nothing more than [blue clouds, yellow flowers, the west wind is tight, and the northern geese fly south; Xiaolai, who is drunk with frost and forest, always leaves people with tears......]

Dong Zhongshu listened attentively, and memorized it in a low voice, and he could recite it in full.

It's just that all of a sudden, the old thief's whole person is not good, not only his expression is depressed, his eyes are gloomy, but even the riotous white hair seems to have suddenly become wilted and a little less angry......

"The poems of the Han Dynasty, with Changning Hou Yang Chuan and Pingyang Hou Cao Xiang as the most, compared with the poems and essays you wrote casually, don't say that Sima Xiangru and other idiots who only know how to pile up rhetoric and flattery, even if it is Jia Yi and Jia Changsha's articles, it is not as good as one or two of you."

The old thief sighed and said with a wry smile: "The old man calls himself the first scholar of the Han Dynasty, except for those sages who have passed away, this is the first time I admire a young man like you." ”

"These poems of Changning Hou are comparable to Qu Ping's Lisao and Tianwen."

"The only regret is that the old man thinks that grief is detrimental to his roots, and he is somewhat petty, but even so, it is a good article in the world."

Yang Chuan waved his hand a little embarrassed, and said with a smile: "Ben Hou is just a gangster, just an article from a prostitute." ”

Dong Zhongshu didn't believe it, and slapped a few more sycophants, and then changed the topic: "When Changning Hou came this time, it wouldn't be to sigh a few words about the north goose flying south and the west wind tight, right?" ”

Yang Chuan turned his head, stared at Dong Zhongshu's eyes, and said very seriously: "If Ben Hou wants to gain a foothold in the court, he must cultivate a group of his own people, Dong Gong, Ben Hou wants to recommend you to sacrifice wine for Tai Academy......

Dong Zhongshu waved his hand again and again, and scolded with a smile: "Stop, stop, you Changning Hou flicked his tail, and the old man will know what you have in mind." ”

"Say, who do you want to pit this time?"

Yang Chuan muttered and scolded: "Ben Hou wants to cultivate some of his own people to be officials in the court, and at the same time, it can be regarded as a credit to Ben Taishou in office, recommending the virtuous and capable, isn't this the duty of the county Taishou......"

Dong Zhongshu's eyes flashed a few times, and he said lightly: "Changning Hou, you are a little fox, and the old man is an old fox, between the two of us, there is no need to go around in circles and play dumb riddles, right?" ”

Yang Chuan said with a righteous face: "Why, Dong Gong, you still don't believe my Yang Chuan's words?" ”

Dong Zhongshu nodded and said seriously: "Yes, I don't believe it." ”

Yang Chuan was stunned for two or three breaths, and laughed: "Dong Zhongshu, those old foxes in the court call you the first old thief of the Han Dynasty, and it is really a piece of hob meat, and oil and salt do not enter?" ”

Dong Zhongshu shook his head: "Oil and salt don't come in, Changning Hou, you might as well try it with gold, little women, fertile fields and rubbing books?" ”

Yang Chuan waved his hand: "That's not necessary." ”

"Dong Gong, let's not test each other like this."

"Ben Hou heard that the current big farmer Ling Zhu Maichen is a square, upright, and capable person, and he is also a scholar who is affectionate and righteous, and knows cold and warmth, so he thought of using good fields, little women, and officials to win over one or two......"

Without waiting for Yang Chuan to finish speaking, Dong Zhongshu nodded directly, and said: "Okay, the old man promised you that he would definitely find a way to elevate Zhu Maichen high, and then let the emperor have to reuse him to replace Sang Hongyang's position." ”

"Then, let the Manchu civil and military ministers and the powerful families join forces to completely wipe him out......"

(End of chapter)