Legendary star: Signed to the Palace at the beginning

Chapter 160 The Big Zhou Changed the Sky

Chapter 160 The Big Zhou Changed the Sky

Since the nobles of Guanlong only cared about their own family's interests, whoever became emperor could do so as long as they didn't compromise their etiquette, so Xiao Chuan and others took over the military power smoothly.

Han Qinhu, He Ruobi and other powerful generals did not express anything and remained neutral. Shi Wansui, Yu Juluo and others were extremely brave, and the generals and soldiers below were easily subdued.

Hearing Xiao Chuan's reply, Yang Jian's heart was half relieved.

Lying on the hospital bed, Yu Wenyun's fists were clenched tightly, and two lines of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes. Then he let go of his fists, tilted his head, and lost his breath.

"The Supreme Emperor is dead!"

After a long time, Yang Jian and the others discovered that Yu Wenyun was dead.

Liu Fang said: "Prime Minister, I heard that Yan Zhiyi had sent an imperial decree to King Zhao and the others. It is estimated that the royal family will enter Beijing soon."

Yang Jian said: "Block the news immediately, don't make a funeral, wait until the royal family and princes have all entered Beijing, lest they rebel outside."

"In addition, abolish those harsh punishments, let officials pay attention to people's livelihood, quit arrogance and luxury, and advocate diligence and thrift..."

The new decree made the court officials feel relieved. Under Yu Wenyun’s high pressure these years, the officials were all trembling. wake up?Are the officials having a good time?

Because Yu Wenyun used to only know how to have fun, and he didn't care about the government. Now without him to point fingers, the court runs more smoothly.

Xiao Chuan settled the barracks and returned to the prime minister's residence.

Came to the living room of the prime minister's mansion, the living room was very simple, the floor was old, and the carpet had a few holes. Yang Jian and Dugu Jialuo sat on their knees next to each other, and a young man in brocade clothes stood respectfully beside him. It was the eldest son Yang Yong.

Xiao Chuan took off his shoes, got on the floor, knelt down and said, "My nephew Xiao Chuan has met uncle and aunt."

Yang Jian said with a smile, "Chuan'er, get up."

Dugu Jialuo pointed at the place beside him, and said, "Chuan'er, come and sit beside Auntie, let Auntie take a good look."

Xiao Chuan went over as he said, knelt down beside Dugu Jialuo, and said, "Don't worry, aunt, my nephew is fine."

Dugu Jialuo said dotingly: "Silly boy, you don't have to be too impulsive when there are generals charging in the war. If something happens, my aunt will die of heartache."

Xiao Chuan said: "Auntie, a man should travel across the desert and wrap his corpse in horse leather."

With a smile on the corner of Dugu Jialuo's mouth, he said, "You are not the same as my elder brother at all, but you are very similar to me, Aye."

As he spoke, Dugu Jialuo's eye circles turned red.

Yang Jian looked at it, changed the subject quickly, and said, "Okay, Jia Luo, Chuan'er has made a great contribution this time, and we need to reward him."

When Xiao Chuan heard this, his eyes lit up, and he immediately knelt up straight.

Dugu Jialuo wiped the corners of his eyes, turned his grief into joy, and said, "Yes, we should reward you well."

Yang Jian said: "Chuan'er, my uncle has just become the prime minister, so it's not easy to use the power in his hand, so I won't grant you an official position, I can only give you material rewards."

Xiao Chuan said in his heart: "Material rewards are the best, give me ten thousand eight taels of silver!"

But he said: "Little nephew obeys uncle."

Yang Jian nodded in satisfaction, and said, "Then I'll give you a Zhuangzi, Yonger, you have a lot of Zhuangzi, so you can give Chuaner one instead of your father."

Yang Yong looked confused: "You are really my own father, and you have to pay for things from your son when you give someone something."

Yang Yong's expression remained unchanged, and he said with a smile: "Cousin Chuan saved Aye, Amu, and Acheng, and did his filial piety for me. I am very grateful, and now he is helping Aye to control the military. It should."

Xiao Chuan cupped his fists and saluted, "Thank you, cousin."

But he said in his heart: "Yang Jian is really simple, too picky."

Seeing his brothers and sisters respecting each other, Yang Jian smiled gratifiedly and said, "Okay, from now on, you brothers will get closer and closer, go down first, I have something to discuss with your mother."

Yang Yong sent Xiao Chuan out of the mansion, and said, "Cousin, I'll send someone to send Zhuangzi's land deed later."

Xiao Chuan saluted Yang Yong again and said goodbye.

Seeing Xiao Chuan's back disappear, Yang Yong's face darkened.

"My lord, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Yong turned his head and saw that it was Yun Shitai, brother of Xinna's concubine.

"Oh, so it's uncle, it's okay."

"Hey, the eldest son's thoughts are written all over his face. We are relatives. If you have anything to tell me, it doesn't matter."

"It's not a big deal, Xiao Chuan has made great contributions, and my father asked me to give him a Zhuangzi."

"Oh, so this is the matter. The Prime Minister attaches great importance to Xiao Chuan now. If the Eldest Young Master gives him a Zhuangzi, maybe he will become the Eldest Young Master's helper in the future."

"At the beginning Xiao Chuan sacrificed his life to save the second brother, now the second brother will definitely win him over, it is impossible for him to change his family."

"Well, what Eldest Young Master is worried about is that I have an idea."

"What's your idea, let's hear it."

"The prime minister only said to let the eldest son send Zhuangzi, but didn't say where to send it. Why don't you send that Zhuangzi there."

"Hahaha, uncle is worthy of being called Little Zhuge, he really has a plan."

After Xiao Chuan delivered the order, he left the Prime Minister's Mansion and came to Fangshi.

Because he knew that Yu Wenyun was dead, Xiao Chuan asked Saku and his siblings not to pay the Persian tribute they brought in, but to buy them at the store instead.

Xiao Chuan helped Persia resist the aggression of Dashi and Rome. Saku and his brother and sister regarded Xiao Chuan as Persia's benefactor, and now they want to follow Xiao Chuan to repay their favor.

Xiao Chuan let Saku and his brothers and sisters continue to buy rare commodities from various countries, and he bought a few catties of mutton, a little dogwood, icing sugar, glutinous rice, Chinese prickly ash, mustard, and miso in Fangshi.

I took a few handfuls of spinach, Chinese cabbage, lettuce, chrysanthemum, and coriander in the system space warehouse, and put all the vegetables in an iron pot to make a spicy soup.

Back in the kitchen, the dog lit firewood, Xiao Chuan set up the iron pan, first sliced ​​the mutton, fried the chicken in the pan, heated it to [-]% heat, poured the miso, sautéed it on a low heat, fried the red oil, added minced ginger and garlic Stir-fry until fragrant, then add ice cream, glutinous rice, Chinese prickly ash, mustard, stir-fry slowly over low heat until crispy, make a spicy soup base, then add chicken broth, boil and add vegetables, mutton slices, and frozen tofu.

The dog wiped his hala and asked, "My lord, what kind of food do you cook? It's so delicious!"

Xiao Chuan said nonsense: "This is called Malatang. My lord was hit on the head. God can't stand it. I will pay it to my lord."

Gou'er said: "Is there such a good thing? Next time, let someone beat me too."

Xiao Chuan said: "Can you compare with someone? Your dog's head has been beaten ten times, and God won't love you."

The dog bowed his head and said, "Yes, yes, the lord is a nobleman, and the dog is a servant, so there is no way to compare with the lord."

Xiao Chuan said: "Stop talking nonsense, quickly put the Mala Tang in a basin, and it will dry up in a while."

Gou'er hurriedly took out Mala Tang, put it in a food box, and the master and servant went back to Xiao Chuan's bedroom.

Just as Xiao Chuan picked up the chopsticks, a childish voice came from outside, saying, "Xiao Chuan, what are you eating? It smells so delicious?"

Xiao Chuan hurriedly stood up and looked towards the door.

The dog bowed to welcome the two people in. The first one was about twelve or three years old. He was about 1.5 meters tall and handsome.

Fair-skinned, well-proportioned, plainly dressed, except for an ancient jade hanging around his waist.

(End of this chapter)