smashed the carriage, smashed the carriage made of fine iron into a big hole in the purpose, and finally, a fluttering 'joke' was about to leave?

Yang Chuan half-squinted his eyes and said lightly: "I suddenly changed my mind." ”

"Li Guangli, you have to add money."

When Li Guangli heard this, he turned his head from the horse, and said with a smile: "Why, you figured it out so quickly?" This is not your Changninghou style. ”

Yang Chuan shook his head and said seriously: "Judge the situation." ”

Li Guangli reined in the horse's head, made a big circle, walked over with the sound of hooves, his face showed a look of joy, but the spear in his hand did not leave his hand, and he slowly came to Yang Chuan seven or eight steps.

It seems that Yang Chuan's reputation in Chang'an City is not very good, and Li Guangli also knows that this guy's favorite thing to do is sneak attacks, so he didn't get off the horse, and just looked at Yang Chuan condescendingly: "Say, how much more can you agree?" ”

Yang Chuan stretched out five fingers: "This number." ”

Li Guangli: "Five hundred catties of gold? ”

Yang Chuan shook his head.

Li Guangli: "Five thousand gold? ”

Yang Chuan still shook his head, the corners of his mouth showed a hint of mockery, and he didn't speak.

Li Guangli frowned and asked, "Could it be 50,000 gold?" ”

Yang Chuan shook his head: "No, General Second Division." ”

Li Guangli was stunned: "Is it 500,000?" Changning Hou, why don't you go to the road and rob? By the way, what are you calling me...... Divisional generals? ”

Yang Chuan smiled: "Second division general." ”

"After your death, Benhou must beg the emperor to give you a very open name, and the second division general sounds good, what do you think?"

How did Li Guangli know that this would be his title in a few years, so he just scolded with a displeased face: "Sure enough, it's a sharp tooth, are you here to entertain me?" ”

Yang Chuan looked up at the two sand sculptures in the depths of the sky, as well as the other two sand sculptures flying from afar, and said with a smile: "Li Guangli, your Yin Tang is dark, your eyebrows are worried, and your face is depressed and gloomy, if you don't go back quickly, I'm afraid you'll have to worry about your life." ”

Li Guangli was furious and was about to speak.

Suddenly, a man and a horse galloped in, and a middle-aged man with a pale face on horseback shouted: "Get out of the way, this horse is crazy!" ”

As he spoke, the man rushed over and was about to crash into Li Guangli's body.

Li Guangli's face changed slightly, the anger in his eyes flashed, and the spear in his hand slammed towards the middle-aged man's chest and abdomen like a poisonous dragon out of water.

It's okay, he is worthy of Liu Che's favorite man, although Li Guangli is from a dog's house, his martial arts are also excellent.

Seeing that the man was about to be overturned by Li Guangli's shot, the subordinates and miscellaneous servants who followed behind Li Guangli cheered together: "Good marksmanship!" ”

"What a trick for the poisonous dragon to spit out the letter!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yang Chuan's face did not change much, and the only expression was a strange smile that could not be detected at the corner of his mouth, and he shouted: "Good marksmanship!" ”

Li Guangli's shot is really excellent, not only fierce and tricky, but also very strong, if a shot stabs the middle-aged man, he will definitely take advantage of the situation and throw it three or four feet away effortlessly.

This is the marksmanship of the Northern Army of the Great Han.

Yang Chuan knew a little bit in his heart, it seemed that Liu Che had actually started some of his secret tricks and layouts a long time ago, for example, cultivating Li Guangli into a general......

At this moment, the person who rushed over galloped by, and he didn't know what trick he used, not only avoiding Li Guangli's fatal shot, but also casually spitting on the ground: "Phew,, it's very dark!" ”

Immediately, under the stunned gaze of everyone, the man and the horse galloped away, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Whew!"

The thrill of this moment passed like this, and everyone present exhaled one after another, and everyone's face showed a look of disappointment.

Li Guangli had a strange face, holding a spear, and looked at the man and horse who had disappeared in the distance with some amazement: "What kind of body trick did he use to avoid my shot?" ”

Yang Chuan walked back to the carriage that fell crookedly, and his face became a little gloomy: "Li Guangli, you openly assassinated the princess of the Han Dynasty, the marquis of the Han Dynasty, and the imperial court ordered the official of the Great Nong, what a great courage." ”

Li Guangli was still stunned, and he ignored Yang Chuan's words.

He glanced down at the spear in his hand, and couldn't help but reach out and scratch his neck a few times, but because the armor was really inconvenient, he looked very restless.

"Changning Hou, you don't want to spew blood!"

"Let's go!"

Li Guangli led a group of people and horses, and scattered like a gust of wind.

On the deserted West Gate Street of Chang'an City, only Yang Chuan, Liu Man, and a carriage that was smashed to the ground by a sledgehammer were left.

By the way, there are also four stallions that foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Yang Chuan was not in a hurry, opened the carriage, carried Liu Manheng out, wrapped a mink fur on his body, and walked towards a steamed bun shop next to the street.

"Sister-in-law, do you have any mutton stuffed buns, let's have two cages first," bowed his head and walked into the deserted steamed bun shop, Yang Chuan asked casually, and then asked with a smile: "By the way, is your kang hot?" Borrowed to let Uchiko sleep. ”

The curtain of the inner room of the bun shop was lifted, and a white and clean face of a woman in her thirties poked out, looking very clean, with a warm smile in the corner of her eyes: "Do you want buns, or do you want a hot kang head?" ”

Yang Chuan said with a smile: "Children only do multiple-choice questions, and my son naturally wants them all." ”

The woman sneered: "I have heard for a long time that you speak well, and now it seems that it is not only good, but also quite interesting, no wonder my sister wants to follow you in life and death." ”

Yang Chuan laughed, walked up to the attic by himself, first settled Liu Man to sleep, and then turned back, and then picked a position near the window and sat down: "Zhang Tang is an elm pimple, I heard that you opened a restaurant, and you haven't been here for many days?" ”

The woman was busy in the back kitchen, and smiled through the door curtain: "He has been here twice, and the first time he wanted to demolish my shop, I beat him up, and then he went back to your village."

Later, he came again, with a few young cooks, saying that he wanted to help me.

Tell me, just my small bun shop, a small business, how much money can I earn a day? He gave me a few cooks to help with the stove, but wouldn't I lose money? ”

Yang Chuan only laughed when he heard it.

Zhang Tang, what kind of virtue does he have about that hob meat, and he doesn't know yet? I heard that my mother opened a tofu workshop, and then my aunt opened a steamed bun shop, he naturally felt that his face was dull, but he was suppressed by his mother and aunt, and he didn't dare to put a fart.

The woman in front of her is naturally Zhang Tang's mother-in-law.

Zhang Anshi's mother and Weaver's sister.

"Young Master Yang Chuan, your favorite mutton stuffed buns, I heard Zhiniang say that you like coriander and shallots, so I will give you two more handfuls to try my sister-in-law's craftsmanship."

The woman is a good hand at work, she looks white and clean, and her face is seven or eight points similar to that of Weaver Niang, with a slight touch of beauty, but after all these years of hard life in Zhang Tang's house, the skin on her hands is naturally very rough, and there are many fine crow's feet at the corners of her eyes.

She quickly brought four baskets of mutton stuffed buns, and brought a pine plate, in which were placed a few side dishes, but they were nothing more than garlic paste, pickled vegetables, sauerkraut and dried fried beans, which looked very exquisite.

Yang Chuan stretched out his hand and directly grabbed a white bun, bit open a small mouth, revealing the mutton and green onion stuffing inside, and was attracted by a strange fragrance: "You have my family's secret dipping sauce in this filling?" ”

The woman smiled and said, "An Shi sent a secret message, saying that you like to eat the kind of steamed bun stuffing and dumpling stuffing with the secret dipping sauce, so I will prepare one for you at any time." ”

"Sister-in-law has a heart." Yang Chuan slowly ate the buns and asked, "Did you shoot?" ”

The woman nodded, "Shoot." ”

Yang Chuan nodded, his face became a little gloomy, and said, "In the future, this Chang'an City may not be quiet, you all be careful."

In addition, I still have some manpower in my Zhuangzi, why do you have to do it yourself?

This kind of thing will never be allowed again. ”

The woman smiled and said, "It's okay, I followed my father in the past, what kind of sin I haven't suffered, what kind of bad things I haven't experienced?" To tell you the truth, in the early years, the first time I killed someone, it was the Queen Mother's half-brother Tian Wei. ”

"I was a young boy at the time, mixed in with a group of beggars, waiting for an opportunity on the road to the Prime Minister's Mansion; That time, Tian Wei was drunk and looked very proud. ”

"I shot him ......"

Yang Chuanmeng was excited: "Okay, don't say it." ”

In the history books, the 'Great Han Goshawk Zhidu' is so bright and upright, how reluctant, in fact, Yang Chuan personally experienced the past few years before he found out that who can survive in such a bullshit world, which one is not suffering in the struggle......

……

Li Guangli is sick.

I heard that when he returned to Weiyang Palace that night, he felt some itching on his neck and couldn't help scratching it with his hands; Unexpectedly, the more I scratched, the more itchy it became, and finally even the skin on the back of my neck was scratched by myself.

After suffering all night, early the next morning, Liu Che, who heard about it, sent two of the best imperial doctors to arrive, but he didn't know how to diagnose and treat it.

The pulse, complexion, and so on are normal, but it's just itchy.

At first, it was just an itch on his neck, but gradually, on the second day, Li Guangli's whole body began to itch unbearably, even if the whole person was soaked in the potion, it would not help; Moreover, the most bizarre thing is that the surface of the skin that was scratched and damaged by himself began to slowly ooze pale yellow juice outward, accompanied by a trace of foul smell.

Liu Che was furious, he heard that he had killed several palace people who were not long-eyed, discounted the legs of several imperial doctors, and ordered Dachangmen Cui Jiu to investigate the case in person, wanting to find out what was going on.

So, Yang Chuan, who came back from Changmen Garden as a guest and didn't have time to change into clothes, was blocked in the courtyard by Cui Jiu.

"Li Guangli is finished, let's talk about it, what kind of tricks are used?"

Cui Jiu asked bluntly.

Yang Chuan stared at Cui Jiu's old thief, looking up and down several times: "Uncle Cui Jiu, are you in the water?" Li Guangli is going to be finished, and he has a fart relationship with me! ”

Cui Jiu put his hands in his sleeves, turned his back to the sky, and said indifferently: "I have personally examined it, although there is no wound on his body, but it is obviously a very domineering poison, that day, the two of you had a dispute outside Ximen Street, who else can you do if it is not your hand?" ”

Yang Chuan laughed angrily: "When I last night, I saw a meteor falling from the sky and falling straight into the ravine in the east; At the same time, the guy surnamed Wang next door to your house took advantage of your Uncle Cui Jiu to investigate the case and helped your family get through the sewer once......"

Cui Jiu looked at Yang Chuan with a gloomy face, talking nonsense, and just asked coldly: "What kind of poison is it?" ”

Yang Chuan sighed and said calmly: "Mildew." ”

"Mold?" Cui Jiu's old thief tilted his head in astonishment, "What is the poison of mold?" ”

Yang Chuan said casually: "The so-called moldy poison is moldy poison, these people, the competitive heart, the jealous heart or the heart of fighting and winning is too hot, it will attack the heart inside, and then hurt the internal organs to form mildew, over time, it will naturally become moldy." ”

Cui Jiu looked at Yang Chuan, and his grim old face was confused: "The old man has never heard of this kind of poison in the world. ”

Yang Chuan chuckled: "Uncle Cui Jiu, there are still a lot of things you haven't heard of, not to mention the same mold." ”

Cui Jiu pondered for a long time, and after all, he didn't get anything, so he asked Yang Chuan: "Will you treat this poison?" ”

Yang Chuan shook his head.

Even if he can cure this poison, he can't cure it, so he finally set up a trick to trick Li Guangli's dog, and while he was preoccupied with defending himself, he let Zhang Tang's wife shoot a shot in the back......

"By the way, Uncle Cui Jiu, when I was a slave in the Qiang tribe, I heard a great priest of the Qiang tribe say that this mildew is very common in Chu, and it seems to be related to witch Gu."

Yang Chuan thought about it, and simply made a ruthless move, directly pushing this rotten matter to the 'Witch Gu Scourge'.

The first few times, because of the witch curse, Liu Che killed many people.

But Yang Chuan knew that the current Liu Che was actually half-skeptical of the so-called witchcraft in his heart, or rather, he actually believed in the power of witchcraft in his heart, but for the sake of his emperor's majesty, he had to use iron-blooded means to suppress the witchcraft technique, otherwise, in the next few decades, the witchcraft in Chang'an City would definitely not get worse, and finally it could not be cleaned up, making Liu Che a tyrant after all......

Case.

Then just let the witch curse start brewing and erupting in advance, and I don't know what kind of result will be?

Unexpectedly, after listening to Yang Chuan's nonsense, Cui Jiu's old thief fell into deep thought, turned his back to the sky, and suddenly said after a long time: "What you said seems to have some truth. ”

"Back then, before the onset of madness, Prime Minister Tian Wei was also itching like this for seven or eight days, scratching the skin on his body to pieces, and finally, he went crazy."

"And then, dead."

Yang Chuan was dumbfounded when he heard this, and his heart beat wildly a few times: "The two daughters of the Great Han Goshawk Zhidu, what kind of demon are they? In addition, what is Zhang Tang's wife's poisonous needle, which can be so domineering? ’

"Uncle Cui Jiu, do you eat sour rotten meat or shabu mutton at noon?" Yang Chuan rubbed his cheeks a few times and yawned loudly, "Seeing that spring will be in more than ten days, it's time to hurry up and get some fat." ”

Cui Jiu: "I won't eat today." ”

The old thief turned and walked away, without saying hello to both; It's just that when he was about to go out, he waved his hand casually and said, "Yang Chuan, there are three days left, and the emperor will see the money and grain you said......"

(End of chapter)