Chapter 27 Enemies are narrow

On a quiet night, the stone house was bright and whale oil candles were much brighter than lard lamps. The tall candle flames kept burning the moths that were blowing into the fire. Dazai just lay on the table and watched the moths seeking death.

Yun Lang couldn't stand the smell of burning moths, so he buckled the cover with a hatred, and the bright room suddenly became much darker.

Since Dazai discovered that Yunlang was a reliable heir, his IQ has been declining...

He was silent and stunned for more time than when Yun Lang first came. Now, it was Yun Lang who was already deciding what they wanted to do in a day and not do anything. He had accepted it very accustomed to it.

Perhaps, the eunuch education he received was accustomed to accepting orders but not to issue orders.

It is naturally a waste to use the dagger made by Mrs. Xu to cut bamboo slips. However, after Yun Lang already had the dagger called "Red Jade", the nameless dagger naturally had to abdicate.

Yunlang used the best ones in habit, which is also a characteristic of later generations. They have long been dazzled by new inventions and new innovations that have emerged, and are always on the road to accepting new things. This is amazing.

"It's time for you to go to bed. When you faint, you want me to serve you. Remember to drink deer milk before going to bed."

In the sky above the moon, Dazai still didn't sleep. Without moths to see, he stared at Yun Lang bored, making Yun Lang feel uncomfortable.

Dazai picked up the warm deer milk by the fire pit, and then lie straight on the bed after drinking it.

Yun Lang wanted to go to Yangling County to see him. After so long he had been to the Han Dynasty, he still had no real feeling about the Han Dynasty country.

All he knew was obtained from the bamboo slip records and the story of Dazai, which may be very unobjective. At least, Dazai's words had a strong perspective on the Qin Dynasty.

Chang'an City is a palace city, among which the imperial palace occupies two-thirds of the area. The rest, such as the garrison and various yamen in the center, occupy the remaining two-thirds of the area. The rest are various shops and inns, with very few houses. The so-called caps and ceilings of Beijing refer to the spectacular scenes during the dynasty meeting.

Four or five satellite cities are scattered around Chang'an City. Yangling is one of them, and it is the most prosperous one.

The main reason why Yangling is the most prosperous is that it is the cemetery of Liu Che's father Liu Qi.

Liu Qi's tomb was built for 28 years, and in these 28 years, the small construction site finally became the most prosperous county town.

This is an inevitable product of economic laws. It has been a big project and a big investment in twenty-eight years. It is really nothing.

Yun Lang said he wanted to leave, but in fact he couldn't set off immediately. He had to wait until Dazai's body recovered before he could succeed.

He stayed for two more days, said goodbye to Dazai and Tiger, and set off alone with his backpack on his backpack.

This time, he carried his full equipment, from crossbow to long sword, to dagger, and hook ropes for climbing mountains.

A thin-bottomed wolf-skin fast boot, a dark blue dress made of linen, and a bun that is inserted with a hairpin after being tied up. The hair is very short and will spread out without tying it with a cloth strip.

Dazai finally cut a headscarf with a piece of blue silk cloth to cover up the fact that his hair was short.

"Be careful of everything!"

Yun Lang nodded and took the tiger away.

Yunlang had no horses, so he walked from the mountain to the bottom for a long time. When he arrived on the plain, he could not bring tigers.

Once the tiger is seen by those Yulins, the Yulin will go crazy. When the emperor is still there are still uncontrolled beasts. It is Yulin's dereliction of duty and even a serious crime.

After driving the tiger for eight times, he drove it away. Seeing the tiger crying low like an abandoned child, Yun Lang's eyes were a little wet. He said, in this world, the person he closes the most is not Dazai but the tiger.

Yangling is located east of Mount Li, closer to Xianyang, and takes a full 100-mile walk.

This is a big test for Yun Lang.

After walking on the road, he pretended to be harmless and walked quickly with a strange backpack on his back.

He really hopes to meet someone like Supervisor Fangcheng who can take him on a journey.

The seedlings in the field are already about one foot tall, and they grow sparsely. If there is enough water in the low-lying areas, the wheat seedlings will grow taller. If there are no watering at the high places, the wheat seedlings will grow yellow.

The most numerous are millet and millet. This is a waste of land. If fertilizer and water can keep up, Guanzhong will have a long summer, and you can plant another crop of millet and millet after harvesting the wheat. The millet has already been headed, and now it is time to fill grout.

Yun Lang came to the ground to observe the growth of crops carefully. The woman who was originally working in the ground squatted in shame in the field - she was not wearing any clothes.

Yun Lang waved to the woman generously, threw her a small bag of salt, pointed at the fire ears in the ground, and happily pulled it up. This thing was very strange. It looked like the millet, but it did not make yellow rice. The leaf bud was a thing with a white outer skin and a black inside, with chopsticks as thick as an inch.

Very delicious, a bit like eating steamed buns.

The woman took her pocket and glanced at the salt inside, screamed, and then continued to squat in the ground to watch the strange boy pulling out the fire in the ground and eating it.

Seeing that the boy was eating black, the woman couldn't help but laugh. Such a beautiful boy actually liked to eat this thing.

So he tied the fire ears in the basket into a handful and threw them to Yun Lang from afar.

Yun Lang picked up the fire ears and waved at the peasant woman and went back to the road. There were so many fire ears in the ground just now, which shows that the harvest of the millet will not be very good.

On the way, we met three waves of Yulin. Because Yun Lang's clothes and demeanor were not like savages at all, nor like a palace slave. In addition, they were young and harmless in humans and animals, they even omitted the interrogation process, thinking that he was a child servant from a noble family hunted by the emperor.

One of the people also rudely refused Yun Lang's request to take him out of Shanglinyuan, and ran away on his own.

Many times it is like this, and you have no scruples. The more others respect you. If you are like a thief, even if you don’t steal, people will ask you a few more questions.

It was almost afternoon, and Yun Lang was very worried and didn't know where to sleep tonight.

Looking around, there are large farmlands in front, large farmlands behind, and the waves of Wei River next to them.

It looks spectacular, but it is not inhabited by many people.

Yun Lang didn't want to go to the only triangular shacks at all. He squeezed in the shacks with the palace slaves for a night, and he would be eaten by lice and fleas the next day.

Fortunately, a long train convoy appeared behind, and the horse in front immediately held a flag in his hand. Yun Lang looked carefully and found that there was a huge word "Zhuo" written on it.

This made Yun Lang very happy. If it were a flag like the flying tiger flag, he would immediately run away. When civilians saw the royal carriage in the mountains, they had to stand on the side of the road to salute and wait for the royal carriage to drive away before they could continue to move forward.

Any abnormal movement will be considered as a illegitimate plan, and even if the head is cut off, it will be cut in vain.

Yun Lang smiled like a lucky cat, standing by the roadside waiting for the arrival of the convoy's owner.

When asking for help, it’s okay to lower your posture a little.

A carriage was parked beside Yun Lang, and a gray-haired old man lifted the curtain and said, "Does the young man have something to ask for?"

Yun Lang bowed and said, "I am preparing to go to Yangling, but the journey is long and I am young and weak. I don't know if I can take a corner of my master's car to go to Yangling. I am so grateful to you here."

The old man laughed and said, "Come up quickly, I'm going to Yangling. My master is kind and can't mind it. I'm just so bored. It's just a little bit of loneliness with you all the way."

Yun Lang thanked the old man and climbed onto the mule cart. The groom who was driving the cart gently waved his whip, and the mule cart re-entered into the convoy.

The mule cart is very wide, with thick felt mats inside, and a small table table is placed on the car. There is a pen and ink on the table table, but the ink cup is embedded in the table table. The most wonderful thing is that there is a pair of Go boards engraved on the table table, but there are two fewer Go boards than Yun Lang’s familiar ones, which are seventeen lines in 17 lines.

When the old man saw Yun Lang staring at Go, he couldn't help but feel surprised and said, "Young people know how to play games?"

Yun Lang smiled with white teeth showing his mouth and said, "I have known since I was a child, but I am invincible when I grow up."

As long as you say this, if you are not beaten in the Go world, you must decide the winner.

The old man was indeed furious.

"You are rude and have a profound and wonderful game. It has both the opportunity to be a military strategist and the wonderful yin and yang and the five elements. How dare you speak out loud if you are not doing it?"

Yun Lang cleaned his clothes and cleaned his hands, then picked up a black spot and placed it in the lower left corner, preparing to start with Xiaomu.

Unexpectedly, the old man took Bai Zi carelessly in Tianyuan's position and snorted coldly: "I don't know how to seize the Central Plains first, but instead went to manage the barbarian land and fell into a vulgarity."

Yun Lang was overjoyed when he heard this. He knew that he had met the legendary baton, and immediately set up a piece on the flat line.

Only real masters will ignore Luozi Tianyuan's natural disadvantages. As for this old man who keeps saying "outsiders", it would be a strange thing if it weren't for the sticks...

Zhuo Ji leaned on the carriage window and looked worried.

She no longer cared about being peeped at by a disciple while bathing in Mount Li.

Sang Hongyang was selfless and received strong support from the royal family afterwards. It was a foregone conclusion that the "Salt and Iron Order" was issued throughout the world.

The Zhuo family in Shu has been engaged in iron smelting for generations. As Changping said, in the mountains, there are still tens of thousands of child servants in the Zhuo family mining and refining stones.

The ones who supported Zhuo's century-old wealth were not the fields, the mountains and forests, nor the tens of thousands of servants at home, but the slaves who hid in the mountains and forests and mined for Zhuo's family day and night.

Once the "Salt and Iron Order" is promulgated, the government ordered slaves to go down the mountain. As a result, the situation of the Zhuo family is over.

Along the way, Zhuo Ji was half-dream and half awake, suddenly heard a roar, and frowned and asked loudly, "Who is making noise?"

The servant guarding outside the carriage quickly replied, "Pingsou is arguing with a young man."

Although Zhuo was not a prince, he also had his own retainers. Pingsou was one of the retainers. This time he came to Chang'an to lobby, he saw Princess Changping. It was Pingsou who made a connection with him. Although he failed, he also made great contributions.

This person has always been highly valued by Zhuo Wangsun for his meticulous thinking and steady behavior. Zhuo Ji couldn't figure out how he would argue with a boy, and which boy in the convoy dared to argue with Pingsou.
Chapter completed!