Only those who have finished their work can feel truly relaxed in the world. Looking at the green mountains and blue sky, Yun Zheng finally felt that he could have a completely peaceful sleep. Since he came to this world, everything needs to be done by himself. He has been able to listen.
He felt the creaking sound coming from his spine.
Except for assassinating the emperor and entering the bridal chamber, which are only suitable to be done alone, other things are best done in groups. Lie down on the soft spring grass and thank heaven and earth for giving you the most wonderful feeling.
The wind blew softly, carrying the first fragrance of flowers from the nose, playfully lifting up the messy long hair and scratching Yun Zheng's cheek.
Completely untie the hair ribbon and let the messy hair cover your face. Through the dense hair, you can still see the wild geese returning from the north and the warm spring sun.
He untied the jade belt that bound his waist, opened his clothes, and exposed his naked chest. His chest rose and fell violently, and the last trace of turbid air in his lungs was taken away by the warm wind. When he calmed down, his whole body felt like he had been reborn.
A dirty face appeared on top of Yun Zheng's head. It was a shepherd boy with a runny nose, but he didn't have a runny nose today. His head was tied in a bun. Maybe it was tied too tightly, and the hair raised the corners of his eyes.
At a young age, he has a pair of upward-looking red phoenix eyes, which is indescribably weird.
Yun Zheng hugged this bad boy who poked his nostrils with grass. He didn't stop until his rare white face was stained. The shepherd boy cried, crying very loudly. It seemed that only the braised eggs were like this.
Only high-end products can fill his wide open mouth.
So, he got his wish, sobbing as he ate the braised eggs and forgot to cry.
They lazily competed with the sheep herders to roll on the grass. The grass was as soft as a blanket, allowing them to roll from the mountainside to the foot of the mountain. They soaked their faces in the cold mountain spring water, drank as much as they could, and then looked at each other.
With a smile, he unbuckled his belt and returned the water to the mountain spring.
There were bald-tailed war horses everywhere at the foot of the mountain. The old man from Qijia Zhuangzi jumped on his feet and cursed. Only those who kill a thousand swords would light a fire on the horse's butt. Yun Zheng did not say a word. He did this himself. He had a bad conscience in the first place. What's the point?
Argumentative.
Bao Xiren (I accidentally wrote Bao Xiaosu earlier, sorry.) When he saw Yun Zheng, he found that he was blowing the fire under the wild stove with a few dirty dolls, blowing thick smoke.
It's boiling. There are only some Polygonatum japonica and yam in the pot. I don't know where they dug it from.
Seeing this scene, Bao Zheng laughed and felt that Zeng Gongliang's worries were simply out of control. Even if a young man with a childlike innocence was bad, how bad could he be? His own eyes had seen all the treacherous and sycophantic people in the world.
I still have some confidence in this.
Yun Zheng's behavior immediately became childish in his heart. If someone bullies his wife, who is still a virgin, he will naturally use the most cruel methods to deal with it. If someone insults his own tribe in front of him, of course he will get angry and do it again.
go.
As long as he brings himself to Yunzheng's age, Bao Zheng believes that everything can be explained. This is the so-called youthful spirit.
Don't bother others, Bao Zheng himself also likes to see the most tender side of the world. Living in a place like Bianliang City in Tokyo, where there are always killings, he has long been exhausted physically and mentally. The innocence of a farm boy is the cure for this disease.
Good medicine.
When Huang Jing and yam were cooked, Yun Zheng and several children raised their dark faces and coughed loudly together. Today's firewood was too wet. They ate some game and blew on the fire to make them dizzy.
Seeing a fat, black-faced old man sitting not far away looking at him with a smile, Yun Zheng smiled back, then fished out a piece of yam from the pot, put it on the lapel of a shepherd boy, and asked him to give it to that boy
Black-faced old man.
The old man didn't refuse. He took it and carefully peeled off the skin, and ate it happily like Yunzheng and the others. The yams in spring were not very delicious. Many of them had sprouted, so the yams had a slight bitter taste.
, as for the taste of Polygonatum japonica, it cannot be praised even more. Fortunately, it is just more fun.
I thought that the black-faced old man was a scholar who went out for an outing. It was fate that we met and had a pot of yam together. There was no need to talk too much. He asked the shepherd boy to carry the iron pot. Yun Zheng bowed his hand to the old man and planned to leave.
But I heard the old man say: "The people at the foot of the mountain are all war horses. I have only seen such a scale. The address of the racecourse is well chosen. Yun Zheng, when I saw this scene, I even thought I was in a dream."
There are many horses in Tokyo's Bianliang City. They have various names, such as Jade Flower Cong, Jade Lion, Dark Cloud Covered Snow, and the more bizarre ones are called Thunder Beast, Wuliang City, and Golden Jade Gou. There is even a special horse racing club in the city.
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Every competition day, those horses are covered with gold and silver, and it is not surprising that a pair of bridles is worth tens of millions. On the horse is a thin and gorgeously dressed riding boy, swaggering through the market with a riding whip, doing all kinds of strange equestrian skills on the horse.
The rolling up and down is very beautiful. I heard that there are also BMWs that can travel thousands of miles every day. As long as they win, thousands of tangles will be thrown down like raindrops. Each horse is worth millions.
Yun Zheng, do you plan to dress up your horse and sell it like this?"
Yun Zheng, who was washing his face by the stream, froze, but for a moment, Fu Bi said that Bao Xiren was back, but he didn't expect him to come so quickly. The emperor planned to take away these horses for nothing. Thinking of this, Yun Zheng came out.
After taking a breath, he stood up and turned his back to Bao Zheng and said: "My horse is called a war horse. It is provided for warriors to charge into battle. It is not a luxurious plaything. The reason why I sell the horse is actually waiting for the official to bid. I thought the official
I will abide by the principles of trading, but I didn’t expect that the official family would still use the strategy of buying and selling.
Anyway, Yun Zheng is a man of iron bones, and he hasn't even seen a few pennies in his eyes. Now that Duke Ming has arrived, these two thousand and five hundred war horses are given to Duke Ming because of his reputation for being selfless.
, don’t tell me the price given by the government, so as not to make me sad and lose the official’s face.”
After Yun Zheng said this, he didn't turn around, threw a seal with his backhand, and walked towards the mountain with the group of children who didn't know why. Halfway through, he turned back and said worriedly to Bao Zheng: "If you let me
These war horses are constantly multiplying here, and there will be many war horses available in a few years. Don't castrate them and send them to the capital, that would be really stupid."
After hearing Yun Zheng's words, Bao Zheng's nose twisted in anger, and he said angrily: "Do you think all the princes in the court are just losers?"
Yun Zheng nodded seriously and said: "It's almost the same. Look, I didn't know that Ma Zheng was the idiot who came up with a way to save money and bred a good war horse into a draft horse.
I don’t know who said that not allowing people to wear silk would save a lot of money, which made me have to go through all the trouble to sell the silk to Qingtang.
I don’t know who thinks that turning the people who have no food into an army can ensure peace in the world. Please do your research before doing these things, and look at the pros and cons before making a decision.
Since the above stupid policies were formulated by you and other big guys, I must remind you not to castrate the war horses and not to kill the goose to retrieve the eggs. After all, I deceived these war horses from Xixia."
Yun Zheng worriedly told Bao Zheng his worries without any concealment, and looked at Bao Zheng with the eyes of a fool, and then hurriedly chased the children who ran away, leaving Bao Zheng standing alone on the grass.
stunned.
Yun Zheng has wanted to say these words for a long time, but he has never been able to find the right person and the right time. Today is good, we are right against each other, Lao Bao, a famous minister through the ages, this must be a person with a broad mind like the sea.
No matter what I say, as long as it is not treason, Lao Bao will tolerate it.
If the people he was facing were Xia Song and Han Qi, even if Yun Zheng was beaten to death, he would not say these words in front of them. He would be tortured to death by these two narrow-minded and vengeful guys.
A gentleman is used to discourage people. Chulong said that the Empress Dowager Zhao had come up with all the persuasion methods. If it weren’t for the concern that there were too many war horses and the impact would be bad, do you think I wouldn’t package these bald-tailed war horses and sell them at a sky-high price? If we talk about goods.
In terms of packaging, I believe that no one in the Song Dynasty can claim to be the first. A bottle of water can be packaged as a good medicine to cure all diseases, and then people all over the world rush to buy it. I have not seen this business method before.
Listening to Lao Bao, the emperor planned to pay for the purchase, but the price was not high. This was within Yun Zheng's expectation, but if Yun Zheng didn't first attach the reputation of a thief to Zhao Zhen, how could he start from it?
Lao Bao, Fu Bi, and even the court want benefits.
It is so reassuring to throw the seal to Lao Bao. He is dark-looking and is the best candidate to take the blame. Liangshan must be expanded, or even disappear from the roster of Jingzhao Mansion. The war horse must not be handed over to Jingzhao.
Under the jurisdiction of the government, the only person who can manage horses well and will not be corrupt is Zhao Zhen himself.
Doing this will greatly offend Fu Bi, who is eyeing these war horses. Fu Bi has made it clear that he wants to use the Liangshan grassland to embarrass Yun Zheng and get some war horses for the Dingbian Army, which has been fighting hard for these years. Yun Zheng can even guess
The quantity is one thousand horses.
Now it's okay, the war horse belongs to Lao Bao, and the trouble also belongs to him. With Lao Bao's character, he will never touch a penny of the money given by the emperor, and in the end, a lot of it will fall into his hands.
Money is not a big deal, but using war horses to get some privileges is Yun Zheng's plan.
Regarding the ownership of Jiaziying, once I leave and get promoted, the wealthy Jiaziying will be ruined beyond recognition by the new bastard general. These loyal people should not suffer such suffering.
The three bad policies he proposed, Fu Bi is already impeaching Ma Zheng, and it will not take long to get rid of it. The silk ban is already in name only. Jinguan City in the south of the Yangtze River is already selling silk unscrupulously. Shu
With Zhang Fangping here, it is very likely that the ban will be lifted, so the only way for the court to embarrass him is to have a Xiang army.
Yunzheng really wants a huge Xiang army to use as his own hands and feet. Only with more people can he, a giant, do more things. (To be continued)