Vol 5 Chapter 81: Chen She Family


Chapter 81—Chen She Family
The blue planet of the earth is a big watermelon that will be divided for today's clouds.
How to get the biggest and fattest piece is not yet attainable by the great power of the Han Dynasty.
Now people always think that the world is infinite and that God is benevolent. He will provide everyone with enough land fairly.
In fact, the total amount of resources is sufficient, enough for everyone to live like a human being, but there are always problems in the allocation, and there are always people who do not have enough places to survive.
This is where the problem lies.
Natural strong men like Yun Lang and Huo Qubing, and lucky ones like Cao Xiang who were born with rich and destiny, they always feel that the world is fair.
Because they can rely on their own skills, or rely on the wealth left by their ancestors to live up to the storm.
Unfortunately, these people are a few ...
"There is more land, and even if all the prostitutes will be defeated in the future, they can lose a few more years!"
Yun Lang said to Song Qiao that he was pessimistic.
Even in this world without clouds, the Great Han Kingdom still defeated the Huns, and Liu Che was still the emperor of Huanghuang.
However, looking at the history books, one after another, "Everything is destroyed by weakness, and Han independence is destroyed by strength."
Therefore, this is an era in which the blood of the Han people is spread to the extreme, and it is also an era that is regrettable and unforgettable.
Yunlang has a gorgeous and enviable Huanghuali large table, and a Huanghuali chair that people can't forget at a glance.
After seeing it, Cao Xiang thought that this thing was better than lacquer ware, and felt that he should exchange ten pieces of pearls for a piece of wood that day.
Now, the humble piece of wood has become a treasure. If you change it, it will make people laugh.
Gillian naturally has a set of such good things. Similarly, Changping also has a set.
Yun Lang wanted to make a set for Liu Che too, and for reasons of his reputation, he still didn't send it.
Sima Qianhu stayed in Yun's eyes and watched the emperor's every move. If Yun Lang sent it to the emperor, a reputation for "memorizing" would fall under Yun Lang's name.
Yun Lang has begun to hate Sima Qian now ... It is estimated that Liu Che hates Sima Qian even more.
The reason this guy came to Yunshi was to start writing his famous work, "Historical Records".
The burrow has been packed up, and he is prepared to live in after the first snowfall. Yun Lang still does not understand where this quirk of writing by historians comes from.
The Abode prepared for him, with bright windows, beautiful environment and fresh air, is very suitable for creation.
He had to live in a hole in the ground, writing something invisible.
"Before I died," Historical Records "was not available."
After eating and drinking, Sima Qian had free time and Yunlang in his mouth, and Cao Xiang and his two men raised their lives.
"In case you die, I find that your book is full of whiplash. Where can I find you theory?"
Cao Xiang is very vigilant.
"You don't want to do it yourself, don't you allow a certain family to say no?"
Cao Xiang looked at Yun Lang, Yun Lang shook his head and said, "Whether it is praise or depreciation, they are all characters in the annals of history. You should be happy.
At this point in your family history, it would be a great pity if you did not appear in the annals of history. "
Cao Xiang sniffed and said quietly to Sima Qian: "Twelve thousand gold buy you and say good things about my family."
Sima Qian nodded again and again: "The deal will bring the money tonight."
Cao Xiang was overjoyed, and when he was about to tell his family to go home and get the money, he heard Yun Lang said: "Someone is willing to do things that don't return when the buns and dogs go."
Sima Qian's eyes widened and said: "What nonsense, who is a dog?"
Yun Lang pointedly pointed at Sima Qian in a polite way: "You are!"
Cao Xiang said angrily: "Are you saying he was lying to me?"
Yun Lang smiled and said: "After so many years, this guy has already become hob meat. He has used your money now. After his death, you will find that what is written in the book is not good for you. He dug out of the grave and pursued it? "
Cao Xiang looked at Sima Qian up and down, and found that this guy who was not tall was extremely insignificant.
They couldn't help but say, "Some people believe in the history books written by such people?"
Yun Lang sighed: "It will become a must-read for readers."
"Are you worthy of him?"
"It's not that I can look up to him, but that he made himself sublime."
Sima Qian did not care about the whispering of Yun Lang and Cao Xiang. He had the opportunity to drink the best wine and eat the best dishes. He generally never let this opportunity pass.
The historian is very poor. If it were not for the past few years to mix some money with Yunlang, it would be very difficult to live a superhuman life.
After all, the price of Chang'an is so expensive that it has reached the point of being rich or expensive and unable to settle down.
"Something to ask the two Hou Ye!"
After Sima Qian ate and satisfactorily, he burped, rubbed the grease on the corners of his mouth, and made a serious request.
"Chen Sheli Zhang Chuguo, self-reliance as the king of Chu, under the will of the villain, the wind of extravagance and prosperity prevailed, the false king Wu Guang was killed by the minister Tian Zang. Pro-children, Yuan Xianchen, Xin Kuoli, chasing the generals, and finally killed by the coachman Zhuangjia, wailing. "
After listening to Sima Qian's rumbling words, Yun Lang and Cao Xiang didn't understand what he meant.
Sima Qian saw the duo's doubts, and took a skull from the baggage he brought on the table case and said: "This is the first level of Chen She!"
Yun Lang, Cao Xiang was shocked, carefully looked at it, and looked at each other from behind.
Sima Qian took a sip of wine and patted his skull and said, "The prince just went on" Self-Destruction "before. His Majesty made a compliment and wrote an article himself. He wrote the world and asked officials to be arrogant and restless. And make new achievements.
It took a long time for a certain family to think about it before they presented the treasures of the family, and asked the two Hou Ye to deliver this first level of Chen Shezhi to His Majesty personally.
In an article, the first level of Chen She is more intuitive, more direct, and more alarming. "
Yun Lang said a bit of doubt in the skull: "Is this really Chen She's first level?"
Sima Qian laughed, took Yun Lang's pen and ink from the table case, and dipped it in thick ink. He wrote the word "Chen She" on the skull's head and pushed it to Yun Lang: "It is now."
Cao Xiang looked dumbfounded, swallowing and spitting: "Is this too casual?"
Sima Qian smiled and said: "What is the truth, what about the fake? No matter what the name of the first level was, the truth contained in the first level will never be wrong."
Cao Xiang rubbed his nose and said, "My uncle is the emperor!"
Sima Qian said with a sneer: "The emperor is also a human and can make mistakes!"
Yun Lang carefully looked at Chen She ’s first-level for a long time, and then patted the thigh: "Since it is fake, we will use Huanghualimu to carve out a first-level and then dedicate it to your majesty, which will help your majesty play every day ! "
Sima Qian thought for a moment and nodded: "It can make His Majesty wake up day by day, and make it more refined when making it."
"Even precious things are fake ..." Cao Xiang wailed, and he defrauded his uncle a lot of crimes, especially because it was so obvious that he didn't want to get together to find death!
Yun Lang said: "Send this skull to you, maybe you will be bullied. If you get a yellow rosewood, you will not be bullied. You can only say that this thing is a chapter, so that your emperor can always be A vigilant chapter ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Some of Yun's are craftsmen.
A gorgeous piece of wood soon turned into a gorgeous skull under the craftsman's carving knife.
Cao Xiang's attention has never been placed on this skull, he prefers to see the craftsmen who are driving the beads.
A piece of huanghuali wood was placed on a chuck, and then a craftsman began to shake the handle. The chuck spun with huanghuali wood. A toothed iron pipe slowly touched the boxwood ... Then, the wood chips splashed, one A round of yellow rosewood beads slowly appeared in front of him.
When this rounded bead was polished by craftsmen with sackcloth, it was cut by a knife, and a fine scented wood bead fell into the water basin. Without much effort, Cao Xiang discovered that the two craftsmen in the district had half the size of the pot. , The beads are evenly colored.
When the craftsman polished the skull of Huanghuali, Yun Lang and Sima Qian only looked back.
Then, seeing Cao Xiang's hands drooping, his hands covered by his sleeves, and seeing Yun Lang and Sima Qian looking at him, he embarrassedly raised his hand and said: "I laughed."
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