When the army began to celebrate their victory and the entire military camp was buzzing with people, a burst of heartbreaking screams came from the rear camp. Zhang Baoxiang hurriedly found Yun Ye, who was eating meat among the sergeants.
Naturally, he would not be happy to be pulled out of a happy group. After a few glances at the helpless Zhang Baoxiang, Yun Ye said: "Old Zhang, you are always such a spoiler of interest. Today is the time when the whole army is celebrating, so you pulled me out."
Why did you come out?"
"Marquis Yun, something bad happened. Jieli suddenly felt that the affected areas of his hands and feet were burning, like needles pricking him. Now he is rolling on the ground. He will die soon." All his wealth and honor were tied to Jieli. At this time, something happened to Jieli.
It's terrible what happened to him.
"A prisoner is worthy of your fuss. Didn't I show him? This guy is in good health and won't die. This is a normal drug reaction. It doesn't matter. If you think his screams are unpleasant, just block him with a cloth.
If not, it’s over.” Hearing that this was the case, Yun Ye took a bite of the lamb leg in his hand and didn’t care.
Zhang Baoxiang rubbed his hands and was so anxious that he had no idea what to do. If he had known that Yun Ye had bad intentions towards Jie Li, he would not have let Yun Ye treat the prisoner in the afternoon. Now the old injury has not been cured, and a new one has appeared.
He doesn't care about Jieli's fate after returning to Beijing, he only cares about how much benefit the cooperation can bring to him. A dead Jieli is worth a living.
Yun Ye wanted to see how Jieli was doing, so he was half pushed to the tent. Jieli had already torn off the linen wrapped around his hands and feet, and washed the injured area with water. The chili oil could be washed off so easily, and it would stick to it.
It looks like gangrene attached to the bone.
His hands and feet were bleeding, and he didn't care about it. He just hoped that it would bleed more. Only when the bleeding continued, he would feel better. When people are in extreme pain, they will always do some inexplicable things. For example, Jie Li, he would just put his hands and feet on it.
Rubbing it on the sand. If there really is a regret medicine in the world, Xie Li wants to take it very much now. It would be far better to give himself a knife early than to suffer here.
Seeing Yun Ye squatting on top of his head and looking at him, he screamed and tried to catch Yun Ye. Yun Ye took a step back while holding the leg of lamb, and the iron chain around Jie Li's neck tightened. Zhang Baoxiang stepped in and grabbed him.
The two separated and said to Yun Ye: "Master Hou, this is not the way to go. Jieli needs to return to Chang'an alive. Only a living Jieli can make the four barbarians surrender and fear. You can let him go for the time being and wait until he reaches Chang'an.
It's up to you to cut him into pieces."
Sun Simiao walked in at some point, carrying a basin of soap locust water. He came to Jie Li and pressed his hands into the basin. A layer of grease mixed with blood floated up. He used a cloth to give Jie Li
Jieli wiped his hands and screamed again and again and finally calmed down.
"It's an old idea to make you suffer. The reason why I let you go this time is because you are still useful. Even if a hero is unlucky, others cannot humiliate him. Only people like you are the best.
, Show it to the other barbarians." Yun Ye looked at the old Taoist's expressionless face, smiled, and prepared to go to the fire to continue roasting the cold leg of lamb in his hands. Sun Simiao had already taken care of this matter.
Yun Ye didn't need to admit it anymore.
Torturing people is not Yun Ye's strong point. The appearance of an emperor covered in dust is really not that good to look at. Later generations have already seen it.
Yun Ye has never wanted to be a good person. Good people suffer too much. There are thieves all over the world, dragons and tigers who kill to survive, delicacies from mountains and seas, and silk and satin greetings. Good people can only hide in the corner of the wall and eat their bread.
Being in rags and rags has been verified in Chang'an Yunye, and now I don't want to follow the same old path.
There are people who follow the old path. That day, Higurashi just wanted to herd sheep. She and her dozen and a half-year-old children went out early and came back late all day long. They had twenty cows and less than a hundred sheep. She owned all these things.
Those who picked it up included the children. They picked up the big chunks of snow with forks and fluffed them up. The cattle and sheep behind easily pushed the snow away and ate the grass roots under the snow. In recent days, she stopped pestering her.
She fell in love with Yun Ye, and it seemed that her love had gone far.
Yun Ye told this matter as a joke to his wife, but she didn't laugh at all. After Yun Ye finished laughing, he said: "Master Marquis, women on the grassland are like this. Life is always more important than sweet love.
A herdsman without cattle or sheep is not called a herdsman, but is called Kake, which is what the Han people call a bastard. They are the humblest among the herdsmen. They can only graze for others and get a bite to eat. If the year is bad, this
Those who breed will be killed first. They have no cattle or sheep, so they can only eat other people's food. Every bite of food on the grassland is reduced by one bite. Food must be given to the strongest warriors and the most fertile women. On this grassland, food must be given to the strongest warriors and the most fertile women.
The war will definitely create a lot of kake, and Higurashi doesn’t want to be a kake, so it’s not surprising to act like this. Besides, winter is about to pass, so Higurashi won’t find her lover to have a baby with her at this time, that way
Her child will be born in the coldest winter and will not survive."
Reality taught Yun Ye another lesson. The thought that he was a piece of cake a few days ago made him blush. The eunuch covered her mouth and smiled softly. The wrinkles at the corners of her eyes became thicker. Yun Ye looked very silly with his face flushed.
, the young man's weird idea of wishing that all the women in the world would only like him, made her feel very warm and familiar.
Yun Ye only had a slight affection for Na Rimu, but there was no relationship at all. Now he suddenly realized that Na Rimu didn't take him seriously. He just naturally got close to the ram like a ewe in the mating season. He was very unfortunate.
It became the ram that Higurashi was interested in. Winter is the mating season for people on the grassland. Only children conceived at this time can be born in the autumn when food is most abundant, and have a much greater chance of survival.
Except for those noble lords, ordinary herdsmen would not choose to get pregnant in spring. For the health of their offspring, they made the same choice as the wild beasts.
What else could Yun Ye do? He could only shrug his shoulders, curl his lips, laugh at himself, and go to Tang Jian to discuss when he would return to Beijing. Seeing his disappearing figure, the eunuch was very happy. She was glad that she finally saw him in her later years.
A truly good person knows how to let go. This is the emotion that a real person has. It is ten thousand times stronger than the kind of beast that pounces on a woman when he sees it.
He Shao's warehouse was filled with all kinds of strange things, including half-cut scimitars and wooden bows without strings. Tang Jian kept rummaging through the warehouse, accompanied by Xu Jingzong, and Tang Jian found a set of celadon porcelain.
The wine set is a celadon eight-sided wine bottle with a flying eagle hanging on the long mouth of the bottle. This is the bottle cap. It looks very elegant when paired with eight identical eight-sided wine glasses.
Tang Jian and Xu Jingzong were studying the patterns on the wine bottles. One said that this thing should be a royal item from the former Sui Dynasty, and the other said that it was earlier than the former Sui Dynasty, because the flying eagle on the spout was obviously not the style of the Central Plains.
It may be something from the former Yan Kingdom or the Northern Wei Dynasty, and most likely it is something from the Northern Wei Dynasty when Emperor Xiaowen moved south.
He Shao stood aside with a smile and listened. After listening, he carefully asked the auxiliary soldiers to wrap up the wine utensils and put them back into the wooden box. He cupped his hands and said to Tang Jian: "Thanks to Tang Honglu, Mr. Xu for reminding me." , I almost missed something good."
Tang Jian frowned and looked at Xu Jingzong. Seeing that he remained silent, he said to He Shao: "I'm not picking things for you, I'm picking things for me. What are you doing putting these things in the box? I am now I won’t go back to Beijing, so I still need to play around these days.”
Before He Shao could speak, Xu Jingzong waved his hand to Tang Jian and said, "Old Tang, you underestimate Shopkeeper He's reputation too much. Do you expect to get back what's in Pi Xiu's mouth? I don't have this intention, nor do I Get angry over these trivial things, otherwise I won’t be able to return to Chang’an and I will be pissed to death long ago.”
He Shao put on a disgusting look like Xu Jingzong, who knew me well, said to Tang Jian with a sullen face: "Your taste is first-rate. I will find someone to write an appraisal document for this set of wine sets, and say it is Tang Hong's." According to his discerning eyes, this is a good thing passed down from the Imperial Palace of the Northern Wei Dynasty."
Tang Jian was also known in the Tang Dynasty for being shameless and eloquent, but he was choked up and speechless by He Shao's words.
The anger turned into a smile before it surfaced on his face. He cupped his hands and said, "I really like this drinking set. How about I buy it?"
Xu Jingzong covered his face with his hands and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.
He Shao smiled like a Maitreya Buddha. The grinning boss took Tang Jian's hand and said, "It's best if you like it. Good things should be kept in the hands of people who know the goods. This set of wine sets is used for banquets." Guests are the most elegant guests. Since we are all old acquaintances, I will give you two hundred yuan, so I will send it to you in the tent."
"How much did you say? I didn't hear clearly just now." Tang Jian asked He Shao, picking his ears.
"Two hundred guan is a small amount of money for you. You will inevitably have to be promoted to a noble rank during this trip back to Beijing. Why not spend two hundred guan to buy a set of your favorite wine and drinks?"
"I remember you spent a total of two hundred copper coins on these things just now, why did it cost two hundred copper coins when it came to me?" Tang Jian was furious, pointed at He Shao's nose, jumped on his feet and yelled.
He Shao had already developed the ability to do what he said, and he smiled without replying, which made Tang Jian unable to send an envoy.
When Yun Ye came, the greatest diplomat of the Tang Dynasty was furious with He Shao. The thing was not his own, so He Shao just turned a deaf ear to it and happily lowered the price from two hundred guan to one. One hundred and eighty years later, he would never give in again.
"Old He, you are wrong. We are all working together. How come you don't care about your dignity? You and Old Tang are arguing over a few pennies here, and you are not afraid of the soldiers laughing at you."
Xu Jingzong said to Yun Ye: "I have also fallen in love with a set of "History of the Bamboo Forest". Let's make a deal first. I don't have a penny on me and I want the book. It's up to you."
He Shao looked nervously at Yun Ye with pleading eyes. He was afraid that this famous prodigal would lose hundreds of copper coins just by talking.
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