A sterling silver flat flask was in his hand. Cheng Chumo winced and took out the stopper to smell it. It turned out to be wine, not very strong. He took a small sip. The wine was very dry, only about thirty degrees, and had not been blended or refined.
Fragrant, the strongest thing in the Tang Dynasty was just Sanle pulp. After three fermentations, the alcohol content could reach more than 30 degrees, which is good. The wine is also a little turbid. Don’t worry, I have wine now and I will be drunk today. I lifted the pot and said, "Gudong, Gudong."
"The two drank it all, which was not a big deal for Yun Ye, who was used to drinking strong highland barley wine. Cheng Chumo's face was twitching.
"Sanlejiang?"
"Why?"
"What why?"
"Brother Yun is only fourteen or fifteen years old,"
"Fifteen years old,"
"Why is it that drinking strong wine is like drinking water? If you mention the name of the wine at once, you will be a confidant of the wine country. It is obvious that you must drink this wine often. Sanle pulp is produced in the Western Regions and is well-known in Chang'an. It is worth a lot of money. Common people ask for it.
You can't get it without taking a sip. Brother, this is stolen from my father's collection. I wanted to show it off in front of Brother Yun, but Brother Yun drank it without changing his expression. He also told me the name of the wine, which really surprised me. Brother, I'm afraid you also come from a famous family.
You have a distinguished family, why are you living in this remote place?"
"Brother Cheng loves me so much. It's hard to tell the story of my little brother. He was adopted by his mentor since he was a child. According to his mentor, he must be from Chang'an. He was still in his infancy when he was found.
Among them, the word "Yun" was written on the swaddling clothes, so the mentor named the younger brother Yun Ye. It was a troubled time and the younger brother's parents could not be found, so he took the younger brother to roam the north and south of the Yangtze River and both sides of the Yangtze River. When the younger brother was ten years old, the mentor became unwell, so he married the younger brother.
By the river, far away from people. In the early spring of this year, my master passed away. My younger brother respected his last wish, cremated his body, and scattered it in the river. My younger brother built a cottage by the river to honor his mentor. Unexpectedly, a flood in spring would cause the death of his teacher at night.
After destroying the thatched hut where my younger brother lived, he climbed ashore desperately and wandered in the wasteland for a whole month. Only then did he meet Uncle Zhang and his entourage, and that was how he came up with the idea of collecting salt." There was no way, I had to make up a complete life story, anyway, I said
My family has been living in Languan since the Sui Dynasty. In the future, I may not be able to pay homage to my ancestors. To say so is not to lie to him. My origin is unbelievable. If I really told her, he thought he was lying to her, and it was still the kind of unskilled lie.
Law.
It’s okay not to talk about the younger brother’s affairs. The past is like smoke and will never be settled. Being able to survive in this world is already blessed by heaven. Today, I gather with Brother Cheng and fall in love with each other. It’s a good time to drink.” Yun Ye took another big sip as he spoke.
"So, Brother Yun is alone now and has nothing to worry about?"
"Exactly, a real man has no worries and should run rampant in the world." He pretended not to see Cheng Chumo's earnest eyes.
"Brother, how do you view the brothers in our camp?"
"They are all people who are passionate about ancient ways, brave and good at fighting."
"You won't humiliate Brother Yun by being with us, right?"
"When I first came to the human world, I couldn't help but be able to be with all my brothers. I'm afraid that I'll be alone and my origins are unknown, which will bring trouble to Brother Cheng."
"Trouble, Brother Yun doesn't know, my old Cheng family is never afraid of trouble." Think about it, the devil incarnation is also afraid of trouble?
Since Yun Ye agreed to join the Cheng family last night, he has not felt at ease. He is really worried about Cheng Chumo's character and feels that he has been on a pirate ship. History is written by people. If the guy who writes history is wrong, what will happen?
Yun Ye felt that he had died unjustly. They said that if his son, Xiao's father, had the same virtues as Lao Cheng, where would he be able to reason with? This is why since Yun Ye agreed to serve as Cheng Chumo's marching secretary, the wine jug was taken away by Cheng Chumo.
Yun Ye felt that he was born to be a Tang Dynasty person. Within one day of integrating into the crowd, he had a boss and a junior brother, as well as a group of people to live with him. Life was prosperous. The past is true.
The clouds of smoke are fading, but there is just a vague heartache. Life has to go on, and after it has begun, it must have an end. This is the worst time, and it is also the best time.
In the early years of Zhenguan, the young Tang Empire ushered in the most dangerous moment. The two Turkic invaders in the Central Plains and Jingzhou were in urgent need of martial arts. They headed straight to the Weishui River. His Majesty Li Er took advantage of Wei Chi Gong's Jingzhou formation to kill two thousand Turkic cavalry.
With a light chariot and a simple follower, six cavalry left Chang'an and met with Ji Li at the Weishui River. The next day, they made an alliance with the Turks on the bridge over the Weishui River. They swore an oath by killing the white horse, and the Turks retreated. Yun Ye knew that this was His Majesty Li Er's plan to slow down the troops. Now there is a vassal king Weiping in the Tang Dynasty.
, the people's livelihood was in dire straits, and the food left by the Sui Dynasty had been exhausted. The Eighteenth Route Army rebelled against the king, and seventy-two puffs of smoke were fought among each other. There were only one male in ten, and the population dropped sharply from more than 17 million households.
to 6.4 million households. The Han nation still exists, but it lacks the prestige of the past. The surrounding foreign tribes are ready to move, the Turks continue to plunder the borders, Tuyuhun also wants to fish in troubled waters, and Tubo's Sun Zanganbu has grown up and started his own journey.
Luo and Goryeo even coveted the Northeast Plains. Throughout history, the great kings who shined through the ages all fought their way through thorny roads. Now, His Majesty Li Er put away his minions, curled up his body, and licked
Dry the blood on the wound and wait for the moment of leaping for nine days. Yun Ye knows that the glory of the Tang Dynasty will shine through the ages. Thinking of this, Yun Ye will tremble with excitement. He will watch the last performance of these clowns with cold eyes. Cheng Chumo's eyes are full of joy.
His Majesty Tang is a wise, open-minded, courageous and enlightened boss. In Yun Ye's eyes, His Majesty Li Er is a sinister man shrouded in countless halos. Cheng Chumo is happy and proud, while Yun Ye is painful.
, the higher the IQ of the leader, the harder it is to fool him. Thinking about how he got along with so many talented people, Yun Ye felt that his future was bleak and he couldn't see his fingers.
The entire camp is now under the control of Yun Ye. He is the marching secretary and the leader in the logistics camp. He tried his best to push away the thick legs pressing on his neck. No wonder he had a nightmare last night and Cheng Chumo was still snoring like thunder.
Yun Ye has always believed in the fact that the Chinese nation is hard-working and kind-hearted. Look at these guys, they have been working since dawn, and the porcelain muscles on their arms have been tanned by the sun, like bronze statues.
It was a hundred times more beautiful than those that were specially shown in later generations. Yun Ye did not dare to take off his clothes. Compared with them, only his limbs were exposed to the sun. The rest of his body was still fair, like a panda. He went up to help with the work.
He was persuaded to come back by a group of people, and they kept saying: "Secretary, please sit down, why do you need to do these menial tasks? I will arrange them properly." It doesn't matter if he was persuaded to come back, Secretary, he is not a worker.
No matter how big or small, there are not many secretaries in later generations who can do the work anyway. What's more, they work extremely vigorously, and the assembly line work method explained yesterday is also very smooth. There is nothing to fault.
Cheng Chumo woke up, rubbed his waist and walked out of the tent. He asked Yun Ye why his back hurt after drinking. Of course Yun Ye wouldn't tell him that he kicked him. Nonsense, anyone who had their foot put into their mouth would get violent.
I asked Zhang Cheng to get me a pair of bows and arrows, and I planned to go hunting. Ever since I saw bows and arrows last night, I have been enthusiastic about this main weapon of the cold weapon era. Have you ever seen storytellers say that you can push the moon by hand?
Holding the baby in his right hand, he loosened his two fingers and heard the enemy general's scream.
Yun Ye coveted Cheng Chumo's treasured bow, but unfortunately he couldn't pull it open even if he pulled it left or right. He heard that it was a three-stone bow that took the best craftsmen three years to make. It was worth three hundred guan, or RMB.
Six hundred thousand yuan, gosh, I bought a BMW. This one is worth a broken bow. By the way, Yun Ye likes the value of this bow. At this time, Yun Ye is completely immersed in holding an AK47 and sweeping the world.
In the sweet dream, when I thought that I have the AK in my hand, I can't help but smile. Next to me, Cheng Chumo and Zhang Cheng unconsciously took a step across, far away from Yun Ye, but the two women thought of him with loving faces.
He was suffering from hysteria. He ignored these low-quality people and drove away Zhang Cheng. He took Wangcai and the two women into the woods to pick wild onions, while Cheng Chumo? Yun Ye couldn't even draw the softest bow, with a look of disdain on his face.
Several guards went into the woods to hunt, saying that it was unlucky for a woman not to take her children with her.
The uncivilized land is a huge treasure. Wild onions grow fat and tender, and you can grab a handful. This is delicious. Just put it on the dough, fry it in oil, and the fragrant scallion pancake will make people drool just thinking about it. Luck
It was so good that you could even touch the pepper tree. Even though it was still green, it was no problem for seasoning. The ladies spent a long time picking a bunch of peppercorns. They were covered with thorns. Wangcai took a bite and his mouth was full of thorns.
My mouth was watering, I guess it was numbness. It was too troublesome. I cut down the tree with one blow and dragged it back. I picked two more baskets of wild vegetables and then returned to the camp.
While he was teaching the woman how to iron noodles, intending to burn them to death, Cheng Chumo came back and killed three wild sheep. Looking at one of them, one of them had long horns, many scrofula, and was bent and circling, you knew that the first sheep was not spared. The ancients said,
I had never seen a cook cook a cow before, but Zhang Cheng used a half-foot-long knife to cut off the cow. In an instant, the three sheep turned into pieces of meat large and small that could be put into the pot. Yun Ye was stunned to see it.
Yun Ye decided to cook the meat by hand. He didn't wash the sheep, and threw the blood into the pot to cook. Once the water boiled, pour out the whole pot of water and add water again to cook. A handful of wild onions, a handful of peppercorns, done, and out of the pot.
Add a pinch of salt and it's delicious.
The two women worked diligently for two days and could not treat them badly. They called them over and asked them carefully. They found out that one was the Zhang Wang family and the other was the Liu He family. They were unknown and had been displaced during the war. The government distributed rations to Zhang and Liu.
The second sergeant is a wife. Since she is an official betrothed, she has no choice. This time she goes to Heifengkou to meet her husband. Military sergeants are like brothers. As long as they are betrothed by an official, they are brothers and wives, and no one else will pay attention to them.
, if there is an accident, it is definitely a taboo in the military. From top to bottom, no one will let go of the guy who has bad ideas. It seems that His Majesty Li Er has done whatever it takes to increase the population. In order to give the two women a skill to follow.
He decided to teach them how to make mutton oil and scallion pancakes: "Two eldest sisters, I have been lucky these past two days. Yun Yemeng is very grateful for your care. Now I have a small craft. Although I can't make a lot of money, I can still provide food and clothing."
Wuyou, opening a small shop in the future is a way to make a living, I wonder if the two eldest sisters are willing to learn?"
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