Princess Yicheng left very calmly. A maid with the same gray hair was waiting by the fire, preparing to collect her ashes. She was just a maid, and it was not her turn to bear all the sins. Yun Ye looked at this carefully
The maid found that there was no sad expression on her face, only an excitement similar to rebirth.
Sun Simiao gave the maid an exquisite gold-flowered parrot pattern kettle and silver jar with a lotus pattern lid. It looked familiar. Until the fire gradually extinguished, Lao Sun helped the maid crush the remains of Princess Yicheng.
, and then put it into the jar, Yun Ye discovered that the silver jar seemed to be his own collection. He only got two jars from Ye Tuo, a wine pot with a dancing horse holding a cup, and a jar with a golden parrot pattern.
Ye Tuo didn't know what his psychology was, but he didn't take it away, and placed it next to the sleeping Yun Ye. Yun Ye planned to go back and use it to hold candies to coax Xin Yue, but there is no need for it now, Xin Yue
You probably won't want a jar that has been filled with ashes.
Taking something without telling him is a thief. Lao Sun's behavior is inappropriate. Yun Ye angrily went up to find trouble for Lao Sun.
"Daozhang Sun, this jar..."
Before he could finish his words, Lao Sun's cheek muscles moved wildly and he asked politely: "Do you have any objections?" He seemed to be on the verge of exploding.
"No, absolutely no objection. I'm here to ask if you need any other burial objects. I also have a wine flask with a dancing horse and a cup in its mouth. It's very nice. It would be the best thing to use as a burial object."
It's because Yun Ye has a quick mind and wants to come back alive today when he encounters stupid people. It's a delusion!
"Get out, get out, I'll get angry when I see you beasts in the army."
Old Sun's anger was like a volcano erupting, finally vented, but the impact was a bit wide. Although it was none of Yun Ye's business to kill Princess Yicheng, the old man couldn't help but get angry when he saw someone in military uniform.
He turned around and walked back dejectedly. Then he heard Sun Simiao say again: "Come back." It seemed that Old Sun had just scolded him unhappily and was about to continue scolding him. Yun Ye planned to treat himself as a fool today and let him go.
There were tears on Lao Sun's face. He didn't know if they were shed just now. He pointed to the maid beside him and said to Yun Ye: "Arrange her well. Let her not suffer any more, and live her life in peace.
After a lifetime of sin, let her be a good person for a few years. The old Taoist is a monk and it is not appropriate to have women around her."
Does Old Sun have any special thoughts about Princess Yicheng? Yun Ye didn't dare to ask now, nor was he prepared to ask. Sun Simiao, who had always been as stable as a mountain, not only lost his composure, but also cried. This is a big event, and arranging an old maid is nothing.
Question. Just tell He Shao later.
Seemingly reading Yun Ye's thoughts, Lao Sun said: "Let her follow you and serve you. If you dare, send her to other places and give it a try."
"We just burned her master to death. Aren't you afraid that she might get angry and give the boy some poison or something?" This is a big disaster and we need to ask clearly.
Old Sun was in a daze looking at the silver jar, and his voice was as vague as if it came from the sky; "Do you believe that the old Taoist will poison you to death right now?"
Feeling at peace now, he called the maid to let her hold the urn, and followed Yun Ye to find the tent to rest. Sun Simiao was left alone to sit cross-legged by the fire and chant sutras.
Those who deserve to be killed should be killed. The fat Turkic nobles whose heads were eaten were cut off one by one with long ghost-headed swords. The blood in some neck cavities can rise up to ten feet high. It seems that
He was so angry that the whole army applauded for his performance. When they saw the guy who didn't spurt blood, they all expressed regret. Looking at the heads rolling on the ground was like looking at a pile of dog shit.
The executioner was very enthusiastic and catered to the bad taste of the audience. He specially selected the position on the back of the head to cut. If he cut at this position, the blood would be the highest.
He arranged for the maid, gave her a lot of food, and selected some furs suitable for her to wear.
"Alang, I want to take a bath. I beg you, Alang." Yun Ye is now very afraid of hearing about bathing. In the past two days, a madman who used fire to bathe was burned to ashes. Now there is another one, so how can he not be surprised?
The maid noticed Yun Ye's worry and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Alang. I just want to boil some hot water and take a good bath. I haven't had a hot bath in thirty years."
Oh my God, how dirty it is. It must be washed, otherwise the house will be uninhabitable.
"I've been busy all day today, and it's evening before I come back. Usually no one comes into my tent. I'll send an auxiliary to help you carry water. There is a stove in the house. You can boil the water yourself, and someone will give you a bath bucket.
Bring it, wash it slowly, don't be in a hurry." After saying that, Yun Ye rushed out. It was really stressful to talk to a woman who hadn't had a good bath in thirty years, so he asked Lao Zhuang to send a big wooden bucket to the maid.
, Yun Ye also brought a jar of bath beans in. This was specially prepared by his aunt for Yun Ye. It was made of fine pea flour, and a lot of messy cloves, agarwood and other things were added to it.
It smells just like bath beans, and it won't go away after half a day.
The maid burst into tears with joy. This was something only noble people could use. She felt that Yun Ye was very good to her. How could she know that since she came in, Yun Ye always felt that there was a strange smell in the room and wanted to cover it up with the smell of bath beans?
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After the people were killed, the pots were boiled in the military camp, and there was a roar of people. As soon as all the fires were lit, the military camp immediately became warm. Pots were hung on the small fires, and the beef and mutton were tumbling in the milky white soup. There was a large jar of alcohol-blended wine.
They are placed everywhere, one sip will be unforgettable, and the headache will make life worse than death.
The soldiers who were missing fingers and toes talked loudly together. The one who was missing his little finger would be despised. The one who was missing two toes was considered qualified. The one who was missing half of his sole was considered a hero. Until the two noseless guys were holding meat in front of everyone.
As soon as they stopped, the surroundings immediately became quiet, and everyone respected them as the boss.
Life and death are common things on the battlefield, and losing a piece of meat on your body is really nothing to mention. Compared with those frozen naked companions, at least I can still drink and eat meat, what else can I be dissatisfied about. This big victory,
Everyone expected that there would be generous rewards, but the general manager did not expect that the general manager would not even hand over the things captured by the soldiers, saying that they would be left for them to use when they go back to Guanzhong to marry their wives in the future. Your Majesty still looks down upon the trinkets you bought with your life.
Li Jing would not have thought that the emperor would not like the gadgets that he did not like. Some people's green eyes were so wide that their mouths watered when they saw them. Knives studded with gems, saddles studded with silver, and gilded stirrups were everywhere.
, gilt horse bit, gilt silver box, the nobles on the grassland only like gold, so many things are golden, how can He Shao, who loves money like his life, sit still, holding a gilt fish in his hand?
The dragon-patterned silver plate held out three fingers to the soldier in front of him.
I could only hear the soldier howling miserably: "I found this with great difficulty. If you give me three cents, I won't do it. At least five cents, or I will take it away."
He Shao's mouth didn't close for a long time, and he quickly grabbed the soldier's arm and said: "Brother, you are awesome, I am afraid of you, five cents is five cents, here is the money, I met someone who knows the goods." The proud soldier
He was about to walk out with the five cents in his hand when he was caught by a man. He looked up and saw that it was a young nobleman. The young man angrily asked him to wait for a while and then rushed to the fat man who was collecting his plate.
, grabbed the fat man and beat him hard. The soldier couldn't bear it and wanted to return the extra two cents he had just asked for. Unexpectedly, the young man came over to him again and said: "You only sell such a good plate."
Five cents, are you stupid?"
"I don't know what it is, but it's not gold anyway. I asked the team leader, and it's already good enough to sell it for five cents." The soldier muttered in a low voice.
"You don't understand. The plate you brought is very valuable. It costs at least fifty cents. After working hard and freezing in the snow for so many days, it is only worth five cents?" The young nobleman counted out forty-five cents and put it down.
In the hands of the soldiers, they gave him up and drove him out.
The dizzy soldier looked at the pile of money in his hand. This was two stones of food. He could save enough to last for half a year. After all, he came from a wealthy family, and he was very generous in his work, unlike that fat man who specifically lied to us.
Big head soldier.
He Shao, who was covered in dust, crawled out from behind the case, patted the dust on his body, and said to Yun Ye: "Why don't you buy it for five cents? You and I agree. If you have to give them a real price, he will come."
You can even pawn it for dozens of pennies in a pawn shop in Chang'an City."
"All you care about now is money, and you don't have any pity for those big-headed soldiers. Besides, what price are you going to give for this plate?"
"I held out three fingers, meaning three hundred cents. Who knew he thought it was three cents and insisted on increasing it to five cents? What can I do?" He Shao Xueyun Ye shrugged his shoulders, pretending to be innocent.
This incident spread in the military camp. The fat businessman bullied others and was beaten up by Marquis Yun. He also recovered the soldiers' money. This made Yun Ye win a lot of praise in the military camp, even lying in bed.
Su Dingfang, who was recovering from his injuries on the heated kang, extended his thumb.
"I heard that brother, you actually sold a sheathed barbarian meat cleaver for two hundred coins. With such a good relationship, let me let you go. I will never forget your benefits afterwards."
"What's the way? It's in the small camp over there. I heard that as long as it is seized by our brothers, you can take it and exchange it for money. If you don't want to bring money, you can ask them to take the money home."
, you just have to charge a little money, but it’s still kind, brother, go and have a look.”
As a result, He Shao's business grew bigger and bigger. He collected the soldiers' things, paid them, and then took the money back from them. What he gave to the soldiers was just a small piece of paper with something like
He Shao's signature.
Li Jing specifically asked about this matter and learned that He Shao only needed to send the account books back to Chang'an, and there was no need to drag dozens of carts of copper coins across the grassland. Someone would naturally distribute the money from Chang'an to the soldiers' wives and children one by one. He was very happy.
I was curious about who came up with this idea, but after seeing Yun Ye, he stopped talking and just threatened He Shao. If he dared to steal the soldiers' money, he would not mind stripping He Shao's skin and cramps.
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