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Chapter One Two Three Yunlun on Horses

Jin Riyu smiled brilliantly, but Yun Lang wanted to punch a punch on this guy's tall nose.

However, the pot that could throw Yun Lang back was thrown back again, and it seemed that he was particularly justified. There were people in charge, and Yun Lang had only met Jin Rifeng in Han Dynasty.

Thinking about it, I was worried. What kind of people are under Liu Che? No one is sincere. He wants to use this group of hypocrites to hold the world. It is not difficult to expand the territory.

Huo Guang smiled brilliantly on the side.

As long as the child starts to laugh, he always gives a kind impression, especially the two short and thick silkworm eyebrows.

The tiger's death of the imperial horse must be explained by the master to the emperor. Anything related to the emperor must be the owner, otherwise it will be disrespectful.

Huo Guang of course understands what is going on. The master called him out to show him Jin Rifeng, not to let him solve the problem.

"How can you let a junior take the responsibility of a certain family? Since you are friends with Huo Guang, you should learn from each other, advance and retreat, and grow together, and hope that you will succeed in the future. Your Majesty is divided.

It's getting late, so I stay with Yun's for meals. Ha ha, I have no other strengths, but the food is always stronger than elsewhere.

Huo Guang, entertain your friends well and walk through the Longmen Palace for the teacher. The tiger made a mistake. I ca n’t escape being the master. "

Yun Lang is like a kind-hearted elder, and the three or two sentences with a smile make the matter calm, and at the same time, he appeases the somewhat uneasy Jin Rifeng.

He was a prisoner of prison, and although he disclosed Han Yan's merits, he was named as a horse-raising servant, and his identity was still not on the table. If he really ran to the emperor, he negligently killed Yuma, if it happened The lost horse was Liu Che's favorite horse, and it was definitely not a few whips that awaited him, but his head.

Leaving space for Huo Guang and Jin Rifeng, Yun Lang waved his sleeves and left. What he thought about was how to keep the emperor from getting angry. As for the friendship between Huo Guang and Jin Rifeng, what kind of evil would result? He didn't care about it.

"Junhou really is as strict as the outsiders said. He has always been strict with himself and treated others with kindness. Brother Huo can be taught under the prince's door, which is really envious of others."

Seeing Yun Lang didn't embarrass him, Jin Ri-biao breathed a sigh of relief and sent a series of farts.

Huo Guang smiled and said: "The young teacher is known as the four heroes of the Han Dynasty. How can it be groundless.

Brother Jin should come to the Yun clan in the future, not to mention that the Yun's collection is the crown of the world. If he can get my teacher's advice, he will be exhausted.

Today, let's not say anything else, let Brother Jin see the food of my great Han first. After eating, brother Jin does not come to Yunshi ... Hahaha. "

Huo Guang wanted to use Yun's food to take the lead in order to tie Jin Riyi, a poor Xiongnu who had never eaten good food, and then slowly opened his heart with other methods, and finally made himself an indispensable friend in his heart.

In the same way, Yun Lang wants to deal with Liu Che, so he can only use food. Otherwise, in the past few days, Liu Che has a bad perception of himself, and the probability of being pushed out is much greater than the probability of being interviewed.

Liu Che likes to eat sheep, and he likes to eat the tongue of the sheep. God knows how he has such a food habit.

But the sheep tongue is indeed a delicacy. Yun Lang is not going to make the mutton soup Liu Che likes today, but is preparing to make salt and pepper goat tongue.

The food was prepared in nine ways. Yun Lang walked in front with two huge food boxes. Pingzhao took four servants with a cart to pull Yuma behind.

Entering the Changmen Palace, Da Changqiu took the food box and sent it to the drug test, and Yun Lang walked into the Longmen Palace hall under the leadership of Gong E.

When I entered the door, I saw Liu Che's sarcastic eyes, while Gillian embraced the blue field with a huge bow on the back.

"I know there are filial pieties when I come to eat. What kind of dishes do you bring today? Are there new ones?"

Seeing that the emperor ignored Yunlang, Gillian asked with a smile.

Yun Lang Shili said: "Today, I specially cooked a pepper and salt lamb tongue for your majesty, and the rest are old dishes, most of which are cold and dehumidifying, spleen and appetizing dishes, which are best for your majesty to enjoy in winter.

Liu Che sneered, Gillian said in surprise: "Why, there are drugs that can achieve the effect of eating?"

Yun Lang smiled and said, "The nobles have no idea. Since ancient times, doctors have said that medicine and food are homologous and complementary.

Both the medicine is used as food and the food is used for medicinal purposes. The medicine draws strength and the food aids the two. They complement each other and complement each other.

For example, the ginseng chicken soup sent by Weichen today is the most suitable for eating in such cold weather. After eating, the whole body is slightly hot. It is most useful, even for a small person like Princess Lantian. "

Gillian turned to the emperor and said: "This dish was used by concubines. Indeed, as Yun Lang said, His Majesty's body is cold, so you may wish to use some."

Liu Che nodded recklessly, believing Yun Lang's bragging.

The food delivered by Yun Lang had been poisoned, and they were served on the plate by Gong E.

Gillian glanced at Dachangqiu, who nodded undetectably, indicating that he was non-toxic.

Liu Che sneered: "He hasn't poisoned my mind, poisoned me, where is he going to find a new embarrassing emperor."

When Liu Che opened his mouth, it was a heartfelt word. Yun Lang did not dare to neglect. At this time, it is most appropriate to put his head on the floor without saying a word.

Actually speaking, there are too many emperors in the Han Dynasty than Liu Che ... and he is one of the most difficult to cheat.

If the emperor can really be poisoned without committing a crime, even if Dachangqiu pierces every rice with a silver needle, there are countless ways to poison the emperor in Yunlang.

Liu Che wanted to eat something, and there was no royal noble weather, but Gillian's slowness was full of beauty.

After Liu Che finished eating, he looked at the sweet Lantian who dropped the chopsticks and sighed, "A poor BMW of mine is actually worth only a meal."

Gillian smiled lightly: "You have more than 300 BMWs in your horse prison, how many have you ridden in the past?

The concubine heard that some BMWs dare to compete with the tigers even in the wilderness. They can be scared to death by the giant puppet tiger of the Yun family. It is not a BMW. The waste is one. If you die, you will die. Give me The daughter changed to a good meal, and she did not lose. "

Because it was Yunlang's junior, Gillian did not show the kindness and courtesy she should have in front of Liu Che, as she always did, but used a homely attitude.

Liu Che said with a smile: "Even if it is a donkey, it is also my donkey. Yun's tiger scared my donkey, he should be compensated, do you say it?"

Yun Lang saw Liu Che's unwilling smile on his face, somehow, suddenly remembering the fact that poor Gongsun Ao planted lychees in Fuli Palace, and sighed: "Your Majesty has a life, but the micro-minister dare not follow."

Liu Che was very satisfied with Yun Lang's answer, and coughed: "Since that, you have always been able to get knowledge of the book, so tell me where the best horse in this world comes from?"

Yun Lang immediately replied: "In the opinion of the micro minister, the best war horse is the Huns, and there are no exceptions."

Yun Lang's answer was completely beyond Liu Che's expectations. He pressed his dissatisfaction and asked patiently, "reasonably."

Yun Lang said: "If we talk about the height of one or two war horses ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I don't know how many horses are better than Huns. However, as far as war horses are concerned, Weichen thinks that the Huns are the first in the world.

One or two BMWs is just a plaything for His Majesty. It is placed in the Royal Garden, and it is a pleasure to watch its running state.

However, Weichen thought that His Majesty needed not one or two BMWs, but thousands of horses.

The Huns are short and unremarkable. However, they do not lose their majesty on the prairie in the wind, frost, snow and rain. They have short heads and necks, strong physiques, long chests with long bristles, and thick skins. Blizzard; can kick the jackal's head with his hoof. The humiliated horse, who was tamed, was unscathed and brave on the battlefield.

The Xiongnu horse has another advantage that other war horses cannot match. That is, the mare has a long lactation period. As long as the milk is continuously collected, the lactation period will be longer. The horse milk is also the best source of military food for the soldiers.

Wechen once heard in the north that there were Huns only relying on the horse milk of two war horses, and they ran for two thousand miles without military food.

Such a good horse is the BMW that His Majesty needs, and the rest is not enough. "