Chapter 115: Don't stop moving forward if you choose the path

What worries, Zhang Tang rarely comes to the Yun family.

Only by making sure that He Chou is not there, Zhang Tang will linger in the Yun Clan.

He likes the Yun family, likes to eat in the Yun family, see the scenery, see the people, even if he gives up his identity and herds sheep on the hillside for a day, he is never tired of it.

According to his original words - only rest on the grass of the Yun clan, so as not to worry about the undead under this grass coming to him.

Yun Lang understands that what people like Zhang Tang are most afraid of is what happens after his death, and he is always worried that there will be some strange look on his head.

He said that the grass of the Yun clan was clean, and this sentence may have to be said in a matter of opinion, only Yun Lang and He Chou know that under the land of the Yun clan, there may be the largest army of the undead.

Yun Lang naturally wouldn't say anything about this matter, watching Zhang Tang change into a linen dress at home, wandering around with his hands behind his back, and not a single guard, it was a cruel thing to break his vision.

Yun's grapes still have great room for improvement, although they have already grown, they are densely hung on the grape trellises, and the cyan skin proves that this thing is still very early to ripen, but Zhang Tang couldn't wait to put one in his mouth, and the satisfied expression on his face made Yun Lang almost doubt his judgment.

"It's sour, it's astringent, but it tastes great."

Zhang Tang noodles spit out the grape skins without changing color, looked up at the fruits on the shelf, and said with anticipation: "Good thing!" ”

Yun Lang said generously: "If you like it, transplant a few trees back, and maybe there will be grapes to eat next year." ”

Zhang Tang thought for a while, and finally shook his head and said, "I don't buy family property!" ”

Yun Lang said with a smile: "There is no need to force yourself to the extreme, as a courtier, it is a good thing not to buy family property, you can become a pure courtier, and you will be treated by Your Majesty."

I thought that after becoming His Majesty's courtier, he should also take care of his family, and he didn't have to be rich and expensive, at least, it was necessary to buy a good horse and a good knife for his son, buy a few clothes for his daughter, give the old man a few serious meals, and give his wife a piece or two of jewelry.

It is not contradictory to love your family, then to love the world, and then to love Your Majesty, and Your Majesty also likes to see that his courtiers are first a person, and then a minister.

People with pure hearts have pure requirements for everyone, what you can do, others may not be able to do, you have been self-denying for a long time, you will have no friends, and it is easy to bring unwarranted disasters to yourself. ”

Zhang Tang looked indifferent with his hands behind his back, looked back at Yun Lang and said with a smile: "Yun Hou heard what rumors?" ”

Yun Lang said with a smile: "The wind starts at the end of Qingping and ends at the grass, if you can't see it clearly, under the mighty mountain wind, there will be damage."

Sometimes it's not necessarily a good thing to settle for the next best. ”

Zhang Tang said with a smile: "I was born at the edge of the knife, wandering on the blade, happy between flesh and blood, if the fast knife does not succeed, then die at the edge of the knife, Your Majesty wants a fearless warrior, you want a mastiff dog that bites, if I can't cut the wind, Your Majesty will change a knife, change a mastiff."

My knife can only be used against the hands of slaves, trapped among jailers, hoes or ploughshares, and only dung.

Since the back road is like this, if you see God and kill God, see ghosts and kill ghosts, and fight like this all the way until the blade is broken, in this way, you can also live happily for a lifetime. ”

Yun Lang saluted: "In this case, let's get drunk together and celebrate this happy life." ”

Zhang Tang laughed and said, "Just with my wish!" ”

Many times, Yun Lang felt that the smart people of the Han were actually not so smart, and the master father Yan was a really smart person, and he used all his means in his life, and before he declined, he knew that his weaknesses were there, but he did not hide them at all, but instead magnified his desires infinitely, and was finally attacked by others.

There is only one left for future generations - the twilight is far away, and I will go against the grain such an eternal saying.

Zhang Tang also has a clear understanding of his position, no need for Yun Lang to say, he himself knows that the crisis is coming, since he disposed of Zhuang Qingzhai and Zhu Maichen, the Manchu Dynasty civil and military forces have been wary of him, lest one day they will fall to Zhuang Qingzhai and Zhu Maichen's fate, and now, as the Zhuang Qingzhai incident gradually subsides, the counterattack against Zhang Tang's people has been actively running.

What happened to Zhang Tang, Yun Lang didn't care, he just couldn't bear this acquaintance he had known for a long time, and finally fell to a point where he couldn't even afford the funeral money.

is even more reluctant to see his relatives being dragged into the Qinglou and become the target of others to vent their hatred by the most inferior means.

After all, Zhang Tang is the one that Yun Lang admires the most among all the cool officials of the Han Dynasty, after all, they know each other very well.

After a banquet, Zhang Tang was drunk, sometimes drinking and singing, sometimes crying bitterly, sometimes shivering, sometimes sleepy, and in the end, he still fell asleep.

After Yun Lang woke up from his drunkenness, it was already the afternoon of the next day, and Zhang Tang had already left.

Song Qiao put her husband's head on her lap and gently kneaded his temples, while Su Zhi stood aside and kept complaining that her husband shouldn't have drunk so much wine at all.

After a bowl of bitter sobering soup, Yun Lang became even more confused, he was ready to continue sleeping, sober people have a hard time, it is better to be confused.

After sleeping for less than an hour, Cao Xiang came, which made Yun Lang once again affirm that Cao Xiang was his disaster star.

It's amazing that thousands of slaves entered Chang'an City, but no news of the epidemic came, and nothing happened in the scorching heat of Chang'an City.

"Slaves still died a hundred or ten times after they were not adapted, in fact, they didn't die of illness, many slaves began to have signs of illness, and they were given results by the government, and they were all frightened by your last sentence."

"You mean, these people are still prepared for epidemic prevention?"

"Yes, of course you did, your family is full of smart doctors, who dares not to believe your family's words?

What is the terrible result of the epidemic in Chang'an City, do you think those people don't understand?

None of the slaves were able to enter Chang'an, Yangling, and all of them were kept in rural farms, just like your family, and they were kept behind closed doors.

If you go out to take a look, you will find that the countryside of Chang'an is full of bare-headed slaves, how did you treat those military doctors, and those military doctors treated slaves, but it's okay, one by one with an egg head on the top of the look refreshing.

It's just that those people ask me to ask, when will your family open the door to live, if your door is not opened, they will not dare to let the slaves out, and those slaves will not work all day long to eat and drink for nothing, which is also a lot of expenses. ”

Yun Lang smiled, shook his head and said, "Actually, fifteen days of observation is enough. ”

Cao Xiang said angrily: "Your house has closed the door for a month!" ”

Yun Lang frowned and said, "This is your business, and you don't have slaves in your family!" ”

Cao Xiang sneered and said, "As a brother, it seems that you still don't have a clear understanding of the scale of my Cao clan!"

There are eleven families attached to my Cao family, and of course my Cao family doesn't need slaves, so I can't afford to lose that person.

However, using slaves is not a bad thing for the family, and if the sect does not use it, can't those branches be used either?

Let me tell you, this time in the slave trade, the Cao branch got 1,300 slaves. ”

Yun Lang opened his mouth wide in shock, looked at Cao Xiang and said, "Your family is the biggest slave owner?" ”

Cao Xiang shook his head and said: "No, Empress Wei is the biggest slave owner, she is ready to follow Gillian's example, and is ready to build a big city in Xinfeng City, you see, it won't be long before Empress Wei will personally come to your house to inspect Nongsang, maybe she will bring Liu Ju over to be pro-farmer, you better prepare early, if Gillian is not satisfied, you will be in a dilemma of life and death." ”

Yun Lang smiled slightly, patted his still dazed head and said, "Don't forget, we are the Shaoqing of Sinong Temple, and the queen wants to ask about Nongsang, don't ask who we ask?"

When I built Yun's Farm, I wanted to make it a place where everyone could come and see, and everyone could follow suit.

Not to mention that I will give warm hospitality to the queen, even if the Huang family sends someone to learn agricultural affairs, I will make them satisfied. ”

Cao Xiangba clicked his mouth and said, "You should wait for Your Majesty to say these words when you play against you, it's too wasteful to say them in front of me." ”

Yun Lang nodded, feeling that Cao Xiang's words were very reasonable.