Datang Fenghua Road

In fact, as long as there is a man in the Tang Dynasty, even if he is only a low-level baron, when outsiders are commensurate with it, they are mostly raised up and called the so-and-so Marquis.

Of course, letters, documents, or official articles are absolutely not allowed to do this. Just write whatever title it should be, otherwise there will be serious trouble.

Except for this one on paper, who cares about you at other times?The county man or the county magistrate is the same in the eyes of the bosses, and the dogs don't care if they are left in Chang'an City.

After Shangguanyi used "Master" to win back a city, there was no barrier between him and Han Yue. Naturally, he would no longer use this word to disgust people. Instead, he was the first to speak up and call Han Yue the Marquis of Jingyang instead of the man of Jingyang. .

Han Yue naturally knew that the old man was showing goodwill, and he also put down a big stone in his heart.From then on, my mother no longer has to worry about someone shouting my man.

When the barriers are removed, the guests and the host are naturally happy.

Because the villagers who went to lead the pigs and the sheep haven't come back, Han Yue has nothing to do at the moment, so Han Yue accompanies the two bosses to talk nonsense.

"Marquis of Jingyang, this old man knows that you are unhappy because of the waterwheel. But do you know that this time, if it wasn't His Majesty's action but a noble family to seize it, let alone the title land, it would be good if you could keep a whole corpse. Noble family, then It's a pack of wolves that eat people and don't spit out bones..."

"Oh, is that so?" Han Yue said perfunctorily, not taking it to heart.

"Hehe, the young man is ignorant and fearless. He always feels that the world can go well, and no one can stop you, right?" Shangguanyi's eyes are so vicious, how can he not see Han Yue's perfunctory feelings, the old man smiled lightly, He said meaningfully: "Jingyanghou, this old man is not a person who talks lightly and deeply. On the contrary, this old man is very slippery. He is often called an old fox in court. Just because I saw that you are a young genius, you are worthy of investing a fortune, so I still painstakingly I remind you a few words."

These words are a bit heart-wrenching. If Han Yue is more perfunctory, he will feel sorry for himself.He quickly cupped his hands, waited solemnly, and listened carefully.

Shangguanyi didn't have much to say next, only a few words, but every word was precious and far-reaching.

"Remember, the child has been in trouble with gold, and he will die in the next moment. Marquis of Jingyang, the aristocratic family is far more cruel than you can imagine. The old man estimates that you will be targeted one day. Remember, before your power is not strong enough, you must Don't be in a hurry to fight back."

"Then what should I do? I can't just wait to die..."

"You can go and hug His Majesty's thigh first, forbear development, and then slowly figure it out." The old man taught earnestly, it seems that he really intends to invest in his future.

"Have you tried your hardest..." Han Yue muttered to himself, and suddenly the corner of his mouth twitched, showing a trace of disdain.

It is undeniable that the strategy given by Shangguanyi is the most advanced philosophy of life, and it is obvious that the old man is really helping him plan with his heart.

However, Han Yue didn't want to do that.

The emperor was angry, and he bleed and drifted.Piff was furious and blood spattered five steps.Revenge must be in the present, where can we wait for the future?He had lived such a difficult life in his previous life, and he never bowed his head. In this life, he lived through the Tang Dynasty again, and he still didn't want to flinch.

I have a tiger in my heart, sniffing the roses.Oily, just my appearance...

Aristocratic family, right? Vicious, right?If I remember correctly, in August of the ninth year of Wude, Datang will usher in the humiliating Weishui Alliance.Hum hum hum humming, the millions of Turkic people who control the strings go south, and it seems that the family is the first to kill.

When the young master arrives, he will definitely help to add a fire.

Chapter 16 Fat Pig Ah Hua Stewed Meat

Aw, ooh, there was a terrifying scream, the sound shook the roof tiles, and a fat pig screamed desperately, like a fighter unwilling to fate.

The stage name of this pig is A Hua. It is huge. It is said to be three years old and weighs more than [-] jins.

Ah Hua has been ranked No. [-] in the fat pig rankings for consecutive years, and her popularity has already aroused the resentment of other domestic pigs, and she has been looking forward to her being slaughtered.

It is a pity that the people of the Tang Dynasty were poor, and the noble people ate less pork, so many farmers raised pigs, often without a market for several years.

The greatest pain in the world is not being able to see the future.For many nights, the pigs looked up at the starry sky, begging for gods and Buddhas all over the sky, just hoping that someone could buy A Hua, so that they could rank up, and even taste the feeling of being the champion.

Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and fat pigs will always be knifed.

Finally, God opened his eyes, and a group of strong men kidnapped Ah Hua.

It is said that the newly appointed lord wants to give a feast to the villagers, and to hold a remuneration banquet.Wow, hahaha, Ah Hua is here, fate can be imagined.It grows fat enough for the whole village to eat.

Han Yue's house, in front of the door, next to the stream.

Holding a pick knife, standing proudly, the river wind blows, and the shade of the tree shrouds, Aunt Tian is like a peerless swordsman, quietly waiting for the opportunity to shoot.

Fat Pig Ah Hua was bound by six or seven big men with four hoofs, and slowly carried it to the river. Aunt Tian's hand holding the knife couldn't help tightening... Yes, you read that right, the person who is about to kill the pig with the knife is right It's Aunt Tian.Pig slaughtering is a craft passed down from her family, and since she married Uncle Tian, ​​she has not performed it for many years.

The wind suddenly picked up, blowing a pool of spring water, Ah Hua neighed and struggled, and Aunt Tian clenched her tick knife.The eyes of one person and one pig met, and Ah Hua seemed to understand her own destiny.If it can speak out, it will definitely have such a dialogue with Aunt Tian.

You shouldn't be here!

But here I am!

Since you're here, don't leave!

I was fucking kidnapped by you guys...

What a scene full of ancient dragon martial arts, but unfortunately all the above are obscenity.No matter how long a pig lives, it will not become smarter.

Since it can't be sunny, let's switch back to the local atmosphere.

I heard Aunt Tian yell loudly, and said: "You idiots are still men, catching a pig is too late, so hurry up and carry it to the scale for me, after weighing the weight, I can put the knife on..."

The mouth of this sturdy bitch is still so cruel, she will call someone a jerk when she opens her mouth, and if she is a man, she will have to fry.

"What's the matter, you old women are yelling at a bird. You have something to try. Believe it or not, you are exhausted." Several men rolled their eyes at the same time. The strange thing was that although their faces were bulging with anger, The sound of the counterattack was thin and weak, almost equivalent to a light hum.

No way, dare not speak back loudly.

Aunt Tian not only has big arms and round waists, but also does not lose to strong men. Tian Jiazhuang is famous for even quarreling. Earlier, she had a glorious record of fighting four men alone for three days with akimbo.All the men are intimidated by the femininity, how can they dare to be right with such a female yaksha?

If you can't afford to offend, then listen to others.Seven or eight strong men worked hard, carried the fat pig to speed up the pace, and finally got A Hua to the river and hung it on the scale.

Ah Hua's owner is a teenage girl named Tian Xiaomei.His father was a government soldier and died in battle, and his mother could not survive and dragged his younger brother to marry someone else.Because she was a girl, the stepfather's family didn't want her, so the little girl could only stay in Tianjiazhuang, and survived only by the help of the villagers.

She grew up eating food from hundreds of families and lived a very poor life.This pig has been carefully raised by her for three years, and is about to be sold. The little girl's face flushed with excitement, and she stared at Lixing without blinking.

"One, two, three, four, five, six... seven... 790, one, nine, two, nine... Let's count it as eight hundred catties!" Uncle Tian was in charge of the weighing. So he set the weight at [-] jin.

"Wow, such a heavy pig, it will cost a lot of money to sell." The villagers were in an uproar, and Tian Xiaomei's body was shaking with joy.

Calculated at five cents a pound for a hairy pig, A Hua, a fat pig, can sell for four thousand dollars. After converting it with the formula of hanging eight hundred, it will be five.For a little girl who lives in distress, it is nothing short of great wealth.

"Girl, that's what the weight of a pig is. If you think the scale is wrong, the uncles will sell their strength and weigh it for you again."

"No need, no need, thank you Uncle Tian!" Tian Xiaomei shook her hands vigorously.

"Okay, then go and collect the money yourself. That girl Doudou is kind-hearted and familiar with you. If she knows that your Ah Hua can sell for so much money, she will definitely be happy for you."

"Hmmmm!" Tian Xiaomei nodded like a chicken eating rice, and happily ran into Han Yue's house to find Tian Doudou.

Next, start slaughtering pigs.

The pig was so heavy that Uncle Tian and a few men spit on their palms and shouted at the same time. With a strong force, they reluctantly lifted Ah Hua onto the pig slaughtering rack.

Aunt Tian was already impatient, she stepped forward a few steps, and gestured with her fingers near the pig's neck.

it is good!There was a loud applause from the surroundings, and a woman had already brought a large basin to the edge of the knife, to receive the gushing pig blood, and to make blood tofu later.