Humane Yongchang

Chapter 413

Light snow is like fine salt.

The market in Chang'an District in the afternoon was gradually thinned out, and the vendors who had been busy all morning without touching the ground finally took a breath.

In a noodle stall with a large Chinese character "face" hanging on it, the shop owner is already clearing up the seats, bowls and chopsticks, preparing to close the stall.

Suddenly, a clear and clear voice with a slight smile sounded outside the stall: "Aunt Seven, do you still have noodles?"

Hearing this name, the shopkeeper, who was over forty years old but was very strong, raised his eyes suspiciously, and saw a man and three women standing outside the stall.

When she fixed her eyes again, the smile lines instantly disappeared from the corners of her mouth to the corners of her eyes. She left the work in her hands and walked out excitedly, wiping her hands: "Why are you here?"

"Hey hey hey..."

A slender woman with a veil covering her face let out a naive laugh, and looked at the man teasingly: "Let's just say that it's useless, brother!"

The man subconsciously touched the two mustaches on his lips, and said with a nonchalant smile: "Aunt Seven watched me grow up, and if I can hide it from anyone, I can't hide it from Aunt Seven!"

Who are these four people, Chen Sheng, Zhao Qing, A Yu, and Chen Yue who sneaked out of Changning Palace?
Aunt Seven, who walked out of the thatched hut quickly, recognized Zhao Qing who was tightly wrapped up and holding a small stove in her arms, "Come in and sit, it's windy and snowy, Qing Niang, how can you come out while pregnant?"

Subconsciously, she stretched out her hand to hold Zhao Qing, but she retracted it halfway.

Zhao Qing took the initiative to hold her hand, and said coquettishly, "Isn't this the mutton noodles that Aunt Qi made?"

Chen Sheng also nodded slightly with a smile and said: "The palace is too boring, it's okay to come out for a walk appropriately."

The Seventh Aunt's eyes suddenly turned red, and she helped Zhao Qing to go inside: "What kind of noodles are you eating? I went home with my aunt, and my aunt made chicken soup for you. Hey, your Ninth Aunt and Twelfth Aunt were still there just now. Only go out to prepare materials..."

In fact, they are not short of money, at least they are not short of the few money they earned from the noodle stall.

Among other things, Chen Laoqi Chen Shan, as the commander of the third division of the Red Army, has a high salary, second only to several humerus officials and the generals and regiment leaders of the three major corps in the imperial court.

The reason why they still have a stall, of course, is because they can't stay idle...

Chen Sheng looked at Seventh Aunt who carefully helped Zhao Qing into the stall like a giant panda, took A Yu in one hand and Chen Yue in the other, and walked in with a funny smile: "Tsk tsk tsk, it really is from the next generation." Dear, with the eldest grandson, my eldest nephew will not be so good!"

"You're the only one who talks a lot!"

Seventh Aunt turned her head and scolded with a reproach.

The three girls laughed in unison.

At the end, Zhao Qing took Aunt Seven's hand and shook it pitifully: "Aunt Seven, I want to eat mutton noodles... the family bucket!"

Aunt Qi pinched her slightly round cheeks, and whispered softly like coaxing a child: "You are pregnant, you can't eat mutton, be good."

Zhao Qing: "No, I haven't eaten mutton noodles made by Aunt Seven for a long time, and I always dream of the smell of mutton noodles at night."

As she spoke, she winked at Chen Sheng vigorously.

Chen Sheng looked up at the sky, pretending not to see it.

Aunt Seven hesitated for a moment in embarrassment, then lowered her voice and said: "Why don't you eat chicken noodles today, then look around for Aunt Seven to see where there is exhausted beef, and make beef noodles for you tomorrow?"

Chen Sheng lowered his eyes and smiled lightly: "Aunt Seven, don't spoil this silly woman, how can there be so many 'tired' cows, just eat chicken noodles, I have already asked someone to get some meat and send it to Chen's family I went to the hospital, and in the evening our family will go to the house for a reunion, and some of them are delicious."

Zhao Qing followed suit and said: "Aunt Seven, you can't eat cows, one cow can feed many people!"

Aunt Seven looked at her, then at Chen Sheng, and said with feigned anger: "Our Qing mother is pregnant, so what's the point of eating beef? Your big-hearted father, the former one is still stewing beef at home. , and secretly, we can smell it across the street!"

"Really?"

Chen Yue's eyes lit up, and immediately muttered in a low voice angrily: "Second Uncle is really too much, you don't even call us to eat beef!"

"Correct!"

Chen Sheng nodded repeatedly and said: "It's too much, even eating alone, I will go to the house to find the kitchen tonight, if there is anything delicious, I will give it all to him!"

Chen Yue patted the table: "When the time comes, you take cover, let's go digging, we're good at finding things, before your uncle hid wine at home, we'll find it all for him and give it to the elders at home, he's so angry You haven't given us a good face for a few days!"

Everyone laughed together.

Aunt Seven put on her apron and went to light a fire behind the stove.

Before the water in the pot boiled, another person came from outside the noodle stall, and one of them yelled from a distance: "Shopkeeper, the whole family has a big bowl of noodles, hurry up, I'm so hungry that my chest is on my back." All!"

Chen Sheng turned around in surprise, he was surrounded by royal guards and spies from the Special Warfare Bureau, how could there be diners coming?

When he turned his head, the visitor happened to look over.

Four eyes facing each other.

Chen Sheng smiled.

The person who came came trembled, just stepped into the front foot of the noodle stall, then retracted all of a sudden, uttered the word "big" tremblingly, and quickly closed his mouth again.

Chen Sheng turned his head and greeted Zhao Qing and the others, then got up and sat at another table, patted the stool beside him and smiled, "How big is it, come and sit!"

The visitor timidly walked up to Chen Sheng, sat down stiffly, and said in a low voice: "My subject, Chen Ping, pay homage to Your Majesty, long live my king, long live long live."

Chen Sheng looked outside the stall and asked with a smile, "Where is Chen Feng?"

Chen Ping's face suddenly turned ugly: "It's just outside, I said it's convenient to find a place."

"Hahaha……"

Chen Sheng laughed and said, "How did you offend him?"

Chen Ping: "Your servant did not..."

In the middle of speaking, he shut up, obviously remembering something.

Chen Sheng didn't need to think about what happened.

Chen Ping is arrogant and unrestrained. Although he has not been in the court for a long time, he has already shown his sharpness. Except for Li Si and Fan Zeng, two old bastards with both tough and soft methods, who can stabilize one of them, he is not convinced by anyone.

However, due to work reasons, Chen Feng developed a nonchalant, nondescript smiling face at a young age. Chen Ping couldn't see his depth, so he must have belittled him unintentionally.

No, Chen Feng dug a hole for him, making him jump in foolishly.

Chen Sheng: "Chen Ping!"

Chen Ping quickly responded, "The servant is here."

"It's a good thing to be a human being with pride."

He chuckled unhurriedly and said: "But you have to learn to hide, if you can't hide, life may have many twists and turns for nothing."

Chen Pingruo raised his hands and said, "Your Majesty's instruction, I will remember it in my heart."

If someone else said such words, even if he didn't fight back on the spot, he would definitely not take it seriously.

But it was Chen Sheng who said this, so I couldn't help but reflect on myself.

While talking, Chen Feng, who was dressed in casual clothes, came in casually, and said to Aunt Seven behind the stove with a pure smile, "Aunt Seven, we are hungry."

Aunt Seven stretched out her hand to caress his cheek, and said with a smile on her face: "Look at you, come in and sit down quickly, this pot belongs to your eldest brother and the others, and the next pot will be cooked for you..."

"Hey!"

Chen Feng responded with a smile, stepped into the stall, and bowed to Zhao Qing and the others from a distance, but did not speak.

Zhao Qing and the others also waved to Chen Feng, but also didn't say much.

Chen Ping saw a series of his movements, his face convulsed almost distorted!

Only now did he realize, belatedly, what kind of bastard this guy who had traveled thousands of miles with him was!
Damn, the forest is really big, and there are all kinds of birds!

"The last general, Chen Feng, pay homage to the king, long live my king, long live, long live, long live."

Chen Sheng nodded, and pouted towards the bench on the other side: "Sit down."

"Thank you king."

Chen Feng took his seat, and with a harmless smile on his face, he said to Chen Ping opposite him, "Why doesn't Mr. Dianke wait for the last general?"

Chen Ping: ...

Murder and kill!
Killing hearts!

Chen Shengquan pretended not to see the confrontation between the two, tapped lightly on the table, and said, "Tell me, what did you gain from this trip to Sizhou!"

Chen Ping's first official duty after entering the imperial court was to represent the Dahan as an envoy to the Bolang Army. After his success, Chen Sheng took advantage of the situation and promoted him to be a Dahan Dianke, who was in charge of the Dahan's foreign affairs.

Including secretly colluding with Wang Jian's and Song Yi's tribes and persuading them to surrender to the Han Dynasty is also within the scope of their duties.

In mid-September, Chen Sheng appointed Chen Ping as the chief envoy and Chen Feng as the deputy envoy, and secretly went to Wang Jian's department.

Chen Ping looked at Chen Feng.

Chen Feng lowered his eyelids, looking at his nose and heart with his eyes.

Chen Ping had no choice but to open his mouth and said: "My lord, on this trip, my subordinates were secretly sent to Wang Jian's department by the king's order. The old general Wang Jian received the subordinates and his party in private with the gift of an angel. It’s a place to shirk, but according to my subordinates’ observations, the old general’s intentions have long been moved, but the time has not come, according to my subordinates’ opinion, I can promise him a name, pay him a profit, and win more, and I hope he will succeed!”

Chen Sheng tapped the table and thought for a moment, then looked at Chen Feng.

Chen Feng said bluntly: "My lord, Wang Jian's troops secretly mobilized troops, horses, food and fodder in the name of changing defenses. There will be a large-scale military operation in the next year. Whether it will go east or south remains to be verified."

Chen Sheng sighed and said: "It's really a stone in a latrine, it's smelly and hard!"

Chen Ping looked at Chen Sheng in bewilderment, and then at Chen Feng opposite, a big question mark floated on the top of the Tianling cover!

who am I?
Where am i?

What have I been through?
"In addition, there is one more matter that I will report to the king at the end."

Chen Feng said: "This time when I went to Wang Jian's department as an envoy, I will see many shaved people who claim to be monks preaching in Sizhou, and they have many connections with Wang Jian's department..."

Chen Sheng frowned and interrupted: "Monk? Buddhism?"

Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "It seems to be called the Buddhist School."

"Buddhist?"

Chen Sheng frowned, and thought to himself: "Is this putting on a coat of hundreds of schools for yourself?" '

"Are you sure that Wang Jian's tribe has connections with the Buddhist school?"

Chen Feng nodded without hesitation: "Sure!"

Chen Sheng tapped on the table, momentarily uncertain about his attitude towards Buddhism.

In terms of his own attitude, he naturally does not have any favorable impression of Buddhism.

Even in another time and space, he didn't like the Buddhist teachings that were first localized and then castrated by many emperors in the past.

What's more, it is the current Buddhism that is still in a state of barbaric growth and has a high probability of having bad intentions for Kyushu.

But as a king, he can't act according to his own likes and dislikes, let alone take care of other people's affairs...

"You start to investigate immediately, whether there are Buddhist monks preaching in my Han territory!"

After Chen Sheng pondered for a while, he quickly made up his mind: "If there is one, submit it to the local government immediately and deport it. Buddhists are not allowed to preach in our Han territory!"

Be cautious about meddling in other people's affairs.

Take care of your own family affairs, so you don't have to look forward and backward.

As for the attitude towards Buddhism, it is not too late to go back and ask the family members of Baijia to inquire about the quality of Buddhism and then make a decision.

Chen Feng responded without thinking: "Wei!"

"Chicken noodles are here!"

At the right time, Aunt Seven came over with several large bowls of steaming egg noodles.

Chen Sheng and others hurriedly got up to pick them up, and Chen Ping, who had been in a daze for a while, had no choice but to get up too.

Chen Sheng took his bowl of egg noodles and handed it to Chen Ping, then took A Yu's bowl and handed it to Chen Feng: "A Yu, let's wait for the next round."

Chen Ping held the noodle bowl in both hands, standing at a loss, not daring to sit down: "How can I compete with the king for food!"

Chen Sheng casually pushed the others onto the stool: "A bowl of noodles, how can there be so much to say, you two have worked so hard, eat it quickly!"

Chen Ping had no choice but to hold the noodle bowl, bowed his head in a muddleheaded way, and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Thank you for what."

Chen Sheng sat back on the stool and said with a smile, "It's not that you don't give money."

Chen Ping: "Ah, this..."

He really couldn't adapt to Chen Sheng's radical changes.

He had seen Chen Sheng's majestic appearance before.

Living high in the hall, he is calm and calm, his eyes are indifferent like a god who lives above the nine heavens, and the civil and military men of the Manchu Dynasty dare not even speak out under his coercion.

Famous generals like Li Xin who dared to lead [-] troops to Luoyi trembled under his majestic shadow.

Chen Sheng with that appearance really has the domineering posture of a generation of heroes holding the universe in his hands and swallowing thousands of miles with arrogance!

When meeting Chen Sheng several times in private, he always gave people a sense of spring breeze that they couldn't take any precautions.

It is the kind of approachable and approachable person who can give you half of even if you have a piece of steamed cake in your hand, and half of it is not against harmony and half of it is not artificial.

It's like being next door.

Such a king can't be found in the history books.

However, Chen Ping felt... very comfortable.

Chen Ping and Chen Feng buried their heads in eating noodles.

Chen Sheng rested his chin in one hand, and said softly, seemingly casually: "You two are the only two handsome young men in the court who can reach a high position at such a young age. Don't just play with your temper, you have to learn from each other and make progress together."

The two looked at each other, and there seemed to be a flash of fire in the air.

Then they responded in unison: "My subordinates (the last generals) will remember the teachings of the king!"

Chen Sheng smiled.

　My thoughts have been a little messed up for a while, and my mentality collapsed after I wrote a few thousand words of waste manuscript last night, so I went to bed early and cleared my cache... This is yesterday's update, and today's update will be sent later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)