Chapter 343: A Not Spectacular Assassination Performance......
Within three days of its opening, the big dogs in Chang'an City deposited more than 3,000 catties of gold and 6 million coins, not counting the massive amount of gold and coins deposited by Liu Che.
I have to say that in the era of the Han Empire, there was so much gold, which made Yang Chuan look a little enthusiastic and heartbeat: 'These tens of thousands of catties of gold find a good place to bury them, and the man two thousand years later will not have to crawl around in the kitchen for decades with his nose on his back......
Of course, it's just a momentary thought.
Since you are here, then be a qualified Han chef with peace of mind and cook a few hard dishes.
According to Yang Chuan's planning, Nangong Qianzhuang can not only save money, but also store grain, silk, fine iron and other "daily necessities", which only need to be valued after some professional conversion.
This point made Liu Che and others really unable to figure it out.
The money bank has deposited so much money and grain, and the annual interest alone is an astronomical amount, how to make money?
On this day, Princess Nangong asked with some concern: "Yang Chuan, my son, we operate like this, but the interest distributed in the first month is 76,700 yuan, what should we do if it goes on like this?" ”
Yang Chuan was giving a lesson to Liu Man and the others, and after listening to Princess Nangong's questioning, he smiled and said, "Just released more than 70,000 yuan in interest?" ”
"Second aunt, find a way to let it out more."
Princess Nangong was stunned and asked, "Do you want to release more?" ”
Yang Chuan nodded and said in a deep voice: "Our family's money village has just opened, and many people are still waiting, in addition, there are some people who want to be unfavorable to us, but they don't have any chances, so they have to let people have a chance." ”
Princess Nangong turned her head sideways, stared at Yang Chuan deeply with her two empty eyes, and nodded slowly: "Good ......"
……
The winter in Chang'an City is very cold, especially when a layer of snow falls, it can freeze dogs to death.
After settling down the Qianzhuang matter, Yang Chuan and Cao Xiang, Liu Man, Zhiniang and others took more than a dozen carriages out of Chang'an City and went straight to Zhuyuantou Village.
Chang'an City, which used to be obsessed, is now worthless in Yang Chuan's eyes.
In this rotten Chang'an City, there is neither the Big Wild Goose Pagoda nor the Tang Paradise, the only thing that makes Yang Chuan feel comfortable is that he personally made dozens of kinds of food such as mutton steamed buns, meat sandwich buns, oily spicy noodles, and oily meat noodles; It's boring to think about.
So.
After the affairs of Qian Zhuang stabilized, he did not want to stay in such a tiresome city for a day.
"Yang Chuan Xiaolangjun, this concubine will rub your shoulders?"
"Comfortable, isn't it?"
"Nasty!"
"From now on, if I, Liu Man, take the initiative to rub your shoulders and pinch your back for Yang Chuan, let ...... Well, it will make the skin of the concubine more fair and smooth, and the waist of the concubine more plump and tall! ”
Yang Chuan reclined in the carriage, too lazy to pay attention to Liu Man's fever, lifted the corner of the curtain and looked out a few times, and suddenly said: "I haven't hunted for many days, why don't we go play?" ”
Liu Man and Naren Toya were overjoyed.
However, Cao Xiang and Zhiniang, who were crowded in the carriage, glanced at each other imperceptibly, and there was a hint of surprise on their faces.
"Yang Chuan, Ben Hou has made great progress in riding and archery kung fu recently, and even the little dancer of Aunt Zhuo's family applauded again and again," Cao Xiang said with a smile: "Or, I'll show you a few hands today?" ”
Yang Chuan didn't say a word, asked the groom to stop the carriage, and got out of the carriage.
A few of them traveled, two marquis of ten thousand households, two princesses of the Han Dynasty, and a lord of the Han Dynasty, and there were nearly 3,000 people in honor guards, tribes, and servants alone, not including the six hundred Changning orphans, cooks, and grooms secretly arranged by Yang Chuan.
Therefore, Yang Chuan suddenly got out of the carriage and changed it to a war horse saying that he wanted to hunt along the way, and Cao Xiang and Zhiniang were very surprised.
"Yang Chuan, what did you find?"
When several people led a few war horses to the mountain forest next to the road, Weaver Niang asked in a low voice.
Yang Chuan looked left and right, then looked up at the gray sky, and said with a smile: "Even if you don't find anything, can't you go hunting?" ”
Weaver Niang's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she looked at Yang Chuan sideways.
Yang Chuan winked at her, and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's hunt a few wild sheep, brown bears, elks or something by the way today, and when we get to Zhuangzi, Ben Hou will personally cook a delicious meal for you." ”
As he spoke, he rolled over his horse and galloped along a rugged mountain road.
Seeing this, Cao Xiang, Zhiniang, Liu Man, and Naren Tuoya also rode their horses one by one, followed closely, and rolled up a white snow mist, which gradually dispersed after a long time.
After a few of them galloped between the mountain roads for half an hour, at the intersection of a three-way road, Yang Chuan's war horse did not hesitate at all, turned the horse's head, and galloped towards a mountain forest to the east.
After two more incense sticks.
The nostrils of the war horse began to spit white mist violently, making a very piercing wheezing sound; Yang Chuan slowed down, and after Cao Xiang and a few people followed closely, he said casually: "Get off the horse and go up the mountain." ”
Several people tied the reins of the war horse casually, let it go back, and followed Yang Chuan to climb up an extremely steep and high mountain cliff; After more than half an hour, several people finally came to the peak, and as far as they could see, their faces showed strange expressions.
After running wildly on the mountain trail for more than an hour, it felt like I should run a long way.
Unexpectedly, these three crutches and two crutches actually returned to the position where they set off, but slightly to the west, and when they came around in a big circle, they rushed to the front of the team?
"Yang Chuan, what kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd?"
Cao Xiang frowned and asked, "If you find anything abnormal, there are so many of us, we can form a formation to resist at the same time, and let the stupid eagle send a letter to my uncle." ”
Zhiniang and Liu Man also looked at Yang Chuan.
Yang Chuan just smiled, untied the deerskin bag from his body, spread a large piece of wool felt on the snow, and took out seven or eight packs of gadgets, but they were nothing more than a few 'appetizers' such as beef tendons marinated in sauce, fried noodles and fruits, and fried beans soaked in vinegar.
He untied the huge green skin gourd from his waist and threw it to Liu Man: "Pour wine for everyone." ”
Liu Man was very angry, muttering and scolding: "Yang Chuan Xiaolangjun, are you looking at this concubine and bullying or what?" I, Liu Man, am the princess of the Han Dynasty! ”
Yang Chuan ignored Liu Man's complaints, sat down, and instructed Zhiniang: "Since there are people who don't want to serve Benhou and drink, then you come?" ”
Without waiting for Zhiniang to say yes, Liu Man took a big step forward, began to pour wine for everyone, and put a few snacks and dishes neatly, and then said with a smile: "This kind of meticulous work, we have to do it ...... the Han princess."
Cao Xiang was extremely envious.
This product couldn't say a word, just silently patted Yang Chuan's shoulder, with a look of envy on his face.
Yang Chuan looked interesting, and casually mended the knife: "The next time our brothers gather, let your princess Dangli pour wine and cloth dishes for everyone, and let Liu Man work every time, Ben Hou is reluctant to go." ”
Cao Xiang kept silent with a dark face, while Liu Man proudly straightened his chest and scolded with a smile: "Hmph, it's a bit of a conscience!" ”
Zhiniang looked at the avenue in the distance, and asked: "Yang Chuan, what the hell is going on, let's go around such a big circle, just to monitor our convoy from a high place?" ”
Yang Chuan smiled: "Even if nothing happens, it should be a few of you who play with me......
At this moment, in the distance, in a dense mountain forest, a sudden sound of golden drums sounded, and two ironclad cavalry rushed out of the forest and rushed towards the convoy of several of them.
Several people looked at each other and looked at Yang Chuan one after another, with a look of shock in their eyes.
How did Yang Chuan know that there was an ambush in the mountains and forests ahead?
And.
Even if you know that there is an ambush ahead, shouldn't you find a way to flank the front and rear, surround it on all sides, and gather and annihilate it? How did he leave the ranks of several main figures and watch his convoy being charged by heavy cavalry?
"Yang Chuan, who did it?" Cao Xiang's face became cold, and he asked in a deep voice.
"Yes, Yang Chuan Xiaolangjun, who dares to be so bold and dare to mobilize heavy troops to assassinate me and a few others?" Liu Man was also stunned, and the coldness in his eyes was very obvious, "If this palace finds out who did it, it will definitely kill him for the eighteen generations of the nine clans!" ”
Yang Chuan glanced at the fierce Liu Man meaningfully: "It was arranged by Benhou." ”
Everyone was stunned.
Especially Liu Man, he opened his mouth for several breaths, and suddenly laughed: "It turned out to be Xiao Langjun's handwriting, well, it is indeed a bit unexpected, it is really wonderful!" ”
"This palace will kill Aunt Liu Ling when he turns around!"
Yang Chuan shook his head with a wry smile, and without waiting for everyone to ask, he said his little plan: "I got a secret report, this time someone really wants to assassinate a few of us, so Ben Hou simply assassinated himself to play, by the way, let's watch a good show." ”
Cao Xiang frowned and asked, "Who wants to assassinate us?" ”
Yang Chuan smiled and pointed to the avenue in the distance: "Let's play by ourselves for a while, maybe the person behind us who really wants to assassinate us will appear." ”
Regarding Yang Chuan's dumb riddles and chatter, Cao Xiang and the others are actually not used to it at all.
In the feelings of several of them, they always feel that Yang Chuan is a very frank person in addition to being thick-skinned, black-hearted, spicy, greedy for money and not lustful.
Therefore, for this private arrangement, I feel more or less weird.
However, everyone is also accustomed to listening to Yang Chuan's words, but no one asks what is going on, so in this way, several people sit on the ground, eating meat and drinking wine, watching a 'self-directed and self-acting' battle from afar.
I have to say that Yang Chuan is really leaky in doing things.
Just looking at the charge of the two cavalry, it was very fierce, and it was two or three points stronger than the elite cavalry of the Huns; Of course, that honor guard was not weak, and in a tea moment, a hexagonal defensive formation was formed, dozens of vehicles were connected end to end, thousands of huge shields were erected, and 800 pikemen and 500 crossbowmen were also quickly in place to launch a 'counterattack'......
The drums of war are pounding, and the sound of killing is shaking the sky.
Three or four thousand people started a 'fight' on a not too spacious mountain road, non-stop, some people were hit by arrows and fell off their horses, some people were injured and ran wildly, and more people were afraid of death and charged into battle, Cao Xiang who watched it had some eyelids jumping wildly: "Yang Chuan, you are a ruthless person, how many elites do you have to lose in this scene?" ”
Yang Chuan glanced at Cao Xiang angrily: "Rare and strange, you have experienced the real battlefield, and you can't even see through such lame acting skills?" ”
Several people nodded one after another, their faces solemn.
In fact, the following battle is too realistic, and from a distance, you can't find the clues at all.
Yang Chuan knew it.
In a certain dynasty in later generations, those zombie-faced ninety-eight-tier star actors, with two reins, a toy Trojan horse and a few branches, can shoot a peerless battle, we are at least the real elite cavalry, the best Hun war horses......
……
At the same time, in a dense pine forest five miles ahead, a group of people and horses listened to the sound of killing outside, and the two black-clothed masked men led by them looked at each other.
"Who did it ahead of time?"
"Could it be that the lord has borrowed another army of soldiers and horses to intercept and kill?"
"Our master's family, in the end, is a handsome person who does great things, that is, to kill a few bullshit princes, just with our soldiers and horses, we can step on it in one fell swoop, but the main family wants to arrange another army and horses to attack and disturb first."
The two black-clad masked men whispered for a while, but gradually noticed something unusual.
"Why, no secret order came?"
"Could it be that the main family is suspicious of us?"
“……”
The two of them continued to mutter for a while, but they never got the point.
At this moment, a man and a horse galloped over, and there were still seven or eight feet away from the two, and the man had already turned over and dismounted and galloped forward more than ten steps, kneeling on one knee: "Report!" ”
A black-clothed masked man said indifferently: "Speak." ”
The sentry agent whispered: "Tell the two generals, the two elite cavalry of unknown origin in front of them suddenly came out and fought fiercely with Yang Chuan, Cao Xiang's troops and servants!" ”
Another masked man in black asked, "What about the casualties?" ”
The sentinel said: "Most of the servants of Yang Chuan and others are veterans of a hundred battles, and they are very strong in response to the situation, and they have formed a hexagonal defensive formation in a short period of time, using carriages, giant shields and other defenses, and returning fire with heavy crossbows, and have already shot and killed no less than 500 cavalrymen!" ”
Shoot the cavalry...... Five hundred?
The faces of the two black-clothed masked men changed slightly, and they glanced at each other: "Go down and continue to investigate, if there is any change, report it at any time." ”
The sentinel answered, turned on his horse and galloped away.
"What should I do?"
"Hell knows what to do, we didn't get any other orders."
"Spicy and eggy, the people of the old Liu family are so unpleasant, picking and searching, sneaky, every time we settle down with dirty work, they say ambiguously, as if we will leak their plans after being caught by the Tingwei Mansion."
"That is, if you want us to do dirty work, and you don't want to let a drop of dirty water splash on your body, it is really the style of the old Liu family."
"The problem is that people give more money ......"
So, both of them shut up.
There's no way, the owner gives too much, and there's no way to refuse.
A black-clothed masked man looked back at the eight or nine hundred elite cavalry under his command, muttered a few swear words in his mouth, and waved his hand: "Brothers, prepare to slaughter sheep!" ”
(End of chapter)