Vol 4 Chapter 100: Deep pool

Chapter 100 The Deep Pool
The Empress Dowager died, and the world did not stop. The watermelon should be eaten. Even the old-fashioned Sang Hongyang thought this was reasonable.
"The yield of this thing is high. Without picking the land, the more sandy the soil, the more sweet the watermelon that grows on the barren beach.
Poor households planted one or two acres, and there was no difficulty in changing rations for half a year. "
Yun Lang ate a piece of watermelon and wiped his hands with a handkerchief to Sang Hongyang who tried to deal with the watermelon.
Sometimes Yun Lang feels that the Han people are very pitiful.
In addition to the cooked food, it is roasted, or it is raw. A hundred pounds of bronze ding is cooked with a sheep. When it is delivered, it needs the owner to stand on the edge of the bronze ding and poke with a knife. Make a mark so that the servant knows which right person should give that piece of meat.
Every time when he ate like this at someone else's house, Yun Lang wanted to cry as he watched the servant's trembling delivery of most of the fat pig legs.
Sang Hongyang didn't encounter this in Yun's. After eating watermelon, he became very interested in Yun's unique porcelain plates.
Lightly tapping the sound of gold stone, the look is not like jade, but it is more moist than jade, especially some blue patterns are embedded in it, and the appearance of shining in the sun suddenly makes Sang Hongyang's breath become Hurry up.
Those who know the goods look like good things. Yun Lang has seen it many times. From the Princess Changping to the poor ghost Dongfang Shuo, everyone will be amazed when they see this thing. As for Cao Xiang, as long as When you come to Yun's, such surprises happen every day, and after every surprise, they will ask for ...
"Yunhou, this is Tao ...?"
Yun Lang casually dropped the porcelain plate in his hand on the table and said: "I invite you to eat the delicious food that is rare in the world, but you pay attention to the plate made of mud burning, it is a bit violent."
Sang Hongyang raised his head helplessly. He wanted to tell Yun Lang that Yun's exquisite food had already been taught, but now, he even wanted to know the origin of these plates.
Even if this thing is Yun's own porcelain kiln, it is difficult to ensure that it is successfully fired every time. As for the fine porcelain like today's meals, it is rare to see it, and it is accompanied by dishes that match the porcelain. The reason why it is taken out is Sang Hongyang, a local bun, should be shocked.
It's ridiculous to say that Yunlang is the most fond of clear tea. However, after getting the tea from Yunshi, the people of Cao Xiang like to add some messy things, put some frosting, dried fruit, and Yunlang will recognize it. , Zhao Ponu ’s that bastard, even likes to put sheep oil in, and can attract a group of people to follow suit!
In the days when fat meat was a blessing, Yun Lang wanted to find someone who was accustomed to following his own wind and rain, and he could only rely on himself to cultivate.
Sang Hongyang came to the Yunlang study, originally to judge Yun's loss, opened the door, and saw a beautiful ink painting ...
Then he forgot the fact that there was a spy in this study, but he discussed with Yun Lang the strange new art form of ink and wash.
Seeing Yun Lang's ink painting, cinnabar, and a few strokes, he outlined a "Snow Plum Blossom Picture" of Sang Hongyang, who surprised Yun Lang as a man of heaven.
"Change, change is very important. After a new thing is perfected, it should be continuously explored and continuously studied. In this regard, your majesty is at the forefront ... As for a certain house, it is just a matter of fact."
Yun Lang showed no trace of his writing brush, pointing to the pair of imperial "Great Wind Song" on the front wall of the study to Sang Hongyang.
Sang Hongyang's expression dignified a bit, and after carefully observing the painting and calligraphy works of His Majesty the Emperor, he also deliberately arched his hands to show respect.
Seeing that Sang Hongyang had already seen the importance of Yun's heart in the emperor's heart, Yun Lang took a handwritten "Spring and Autumn" from the shelf and placed it in the hands of Sang Hongyang: "I heard that Dr. Sang always loves" "Spring and Autumn", coincided with its meeting today, the transcription of "Spring and Autumn" has been completed, a total of six copies, one copy for Mr.
The copy of "Spring and Autumn" with more than 18,000 words is only a thin copy on the paper. Sang Hongyang opened the book and glanced at the neat handwriting. After reading a paragraph, he closed the book and sighed: "Ghost and axe. ! "
Yun Lang smiled and pointed to the book of Mi Mizaza in Yun's study room to Sang Hongyang: "Now, Doctor Sang should know that Yunmou had thought after learning that someone had sneaked into my study room!
If those people take bamboo slips, what's the point of taking away a hundred pounds? How many words can be recorded on the bamboo slips?
However, Huang took the books! There are as many as 300,000 words, which makes Yun Mou swallow this bad breath! "
Sang Hongyang looked dumbly at Yun's tall bookshelf and sighed: "It's the old man who took it for granted. Yun's things can't be the same as other people's things.
While in Ganquan Palace, the old man also felt that Yunhou was roaring for a few volumes of books and was too demure.
Take away 300,000 words, in the old man's house, it is to evacuate the old man's study, this is indeed a bit intolerable!
But how did Yongan Hou conclude that Huang took the Yun's secret? "
Yun Lang pushed open the window and pointed to He Chou who was teaching his girlfriend to Huo Guang practicing martial arts: "The old ancestor said ..."
Sang Hongyang just glanced at it, then closed the window and nodded: "It turns out that Huang's was carrying his old man to do such a pickle.
Even though Yongan Hou asked, the old man will not stop! "
Yun Lang pointed to the Yun's workshop in the distance and said: "Actually, Yun's has begun to study how to dye the silk cloth, and it is still good in terms of progress. Among them, red, yellow and blue have been deployed. .
All that remains is to use three colors for blending, and you can get the color you want.
Just leave the rest to the craftsmen and give them enough time. What color is not available?
And Yunmou has only one in twenty-one this year. Some have time, and some patience can wait for the pigment to appear.
Dealing with the Huang's is just a normal counterattack of the House of Honor and Honor. Using paint as an excuse just does not want to make it difficult for your majesty.
He Huang can send someone to Yun's theft this time, and next time he can come to Yun's to take my head, which is unbearable!
The doctor now understands why Yun Lang is so sick about Huang's matter? "
Sang Hongyang left Yun Shi very disappointed. When he left, he took two books and four watermelons with him.
He thought that no matter how strong Yun's strength was, there was always a place where he was needed. After reading Yun, Sang Hongyang found that Yun didn't need him, or that he didn't need his men to show mercy. On the contrary, as Yun Lang said, Yun's self-restraint is really not excessive. Moreover, Yun Lang has nailed the conflict to the level of the conflict between honors and nobles, and has no intention of making things big. It is really rare.
Thinking of this, Sang Hongyang was not happy anyway, and he suddenly discovered that there really is a self-sufficient family in this world.
At the moment when I saw the worry about bringing children to Yun, Sang Hongyang immediately extinguished any ideas in his heart that wanted to deal with Yun, and it was at this time that Sang Hongyang found that he wanted to prevent Yun from becoming What a foolish idea the royal family has.
Yun's is a bottomless black pond. It doesn't look big from the outside. God knows what kind of monsters live in this pond.
The farther away the carriage was from the Yun's, the lighter the Sang Hongyang felt. The 60,000 acres of land that belonged to the Si Nong Temple along the path. After seeing the wheat stacks in the fields, Sang Hongyang got off again and stood on the field. After watching it for a long time, I continued to board the car overnight and hurried back to Yanglingyi.
Su Zhi usually does not eat. A person holds half a watermelon and digs it with a spoon. Song Qiao puts down the chopsticks in his hand and says, "Why not eat well ~ EbookFREE.me ~ That thing is just a fruit ! "
Su Zhi hummed and continued to deal with the watermelon in front of her. Huo Guangzheng enviously watched Su Zhi and Yun Yin eating watermelon next to her. The food in his mouth was tasteless at this time.
Yun Lang didn't care. The watermelon said that it was full of water. At this time, it seemed to be full. After a while, it would be hungry.
"Is the watermelon from my mother sent?" Yun Lang asked Song Qiao.
"I sent it, my mother liked it, and said that such things should not be eaten. Husband, why don't you send it to the Changmen Palace?"
"Well, if you want to eat two more bites of watermelon, wait for it to be delivered. Now that it's delivered, the watermelon in the field will become a royal item. This year, there is no possibility for you to eat it."
Song Qiao nodded and said, "That husband and wife are too domineering, our family can't afford it!"
Yun Lang sighed for a long time, the empress dowager died, and the last person who could give Liu Che a little bond disappeared, and from then on, the Han Dynasty completely embarked on the situation of Liu Che's words.