Yun Lang bowed and said, "Since that's the case, let's plan to get drunk together and celebrate this happy life."

Zhang Tang laughed and said, "I'm just willing to do it with me!"

Many times, Yun Lang felt that the smart man of the Han Dynasty was not that smart. Zhufu Yan was a truly smart man. He used all his skills throughout his life. Before he declined, he knew his weaknesses, but he did not hide it at all. Instead, he magnified his desires infinitely and was eventually attacked by others.

I only left a famous saying for future generations that I will do the opposite of the sun and the journey is far away.

Zhang Tang also had a clear understanding of his position. Needless to say, he knew that the crisis was coming. Since he dealt with Zhuang Qingzhai and Zhu Maichen, all the civil and military officials of the court have been wary of him, fearing that one day they would fall into Zhuang Qingzhai and Zhu Maichen's fate. Now, as the Zhuang Qingzhai incident gradually subsides, the counterattack of Zhang Tang is already actively running.

Yun Lang didn't care what Zhang Tang ended up in. He just couldn't bear to see this acquaintance he had known for a long time, and finally he could not afford to pay for funeral money.

He was even less willing to watch his relatives be brought into the brothel, and became the target of others' use of the most despicable means to vent their hatred.

After all, Zhang Tang was the one who Yun Lang admired the most among all the cruel officials of the Han Dynasty. After all, they were very familiar with each other.

After a banquet, Zhang Tang was drunk, sometimes singing, sometimes crying, sometimes trembling, sometimes trembling, sometimes trapped beasts still fighting. In the end, he fell asleep.

After Yun Lang woke up from the drunkenness, it was already the next afternoon and Zhang Tang had already left.

Song Qiao put her husband's head on her legs and gently kneaded his temples. Su Zhi stood aside and kept complaining that her husband shouldn't have drunk so much wine at all.

After drinking a bowl of bitter sober soup, Yun Lang became even more confused. He was about to continue sleeping. It was better for those who were sober, so it would be better to be confused.

After sleeping for less than an hour, Cao Xiang came, which made Yun Lang once again confirm that Cao Xiang was his disaster star.

It was amazing. Thousands of slaves entered Chang'an City, but no news of the epidemic came. Nothing happened in the hot Chang'an City.

"A hundred slaves died of unacceptable conditions. In fact, they did not die of illness. Many slaves began to have signs of illness and were killed by the government. They were all scared by your last words."

"Are you saying that these people are still preparing for epidemic prevention?"

"Yes, of course I did it. Your family is full of skilled doctors. Who dares not believe what your family says?

What is the terrible result of an epidemic in Chang'an City? Do you think those people don't understand?

None of the slaves could enter Chang'an and Yangling, all of them were kept in rural farms, just like your family, with the gates closed and raised.

If you go out and take a look, you will find that the countryside of Chang'an is full of bare-headed slaves. How did you treat those military doctors? What did those military doctors treat the slaves? But it's fine, they all look refreshed with an egg head.

Even those families asked me to ask when your house will open the door to live. If your house does not open, they will not dare to let the slaves out. Those slaves will not work all day long and eat and drink for nothing, which is a huge expense."
Chapter completed!