Chapter 92

sunshine.

Harsh sunlight.

Although it is only may now, the weather is hot like a steamer, burning the earth.

In Chang'an city at this time.

Although it was less than noon, the number of pedestrians in the street had gradually decreased. The vendors on both sides of the street were listlessly shrinking in the shade and flashing their clothes.

"Alas, I said, do you know? Yesterday I heard that the emperor summoned the envoys of Tubo!"

In front of a tea stand.

Zhang Feng, who was lazily buying salt, was attracted by this sentence.

He simply sat down, ordered a pot of tea and listened slowly.

The man who spoke turned his eyes and saw someone listening. He couldn't help but make his voice louder.

"Last night, when I was watching, guess what I heard?"

"What?"

"Can't it be that the envoys of Tubo escaped overnight?"

"Hahaha..."

Seeing that the watchman spoke in a secretive way, someone couldn't help joking.

The watchman is anxious.

He stared at the man with a grin.

"What are you talking about? Tubo has suffered a terrible disaster. Now I hear that people eat people!"

"What?"

Hearing the speech, they couldn't help but come to the spirit and quickly surrounded the watchman.

The watchman slowly took a sip of tea and said, "this has to start four days ago!"

"Four days ago, your majesty summoned the envoys of Tubo. Tubo cried miserably. Then, your Majesty was soft hearted and promised to rescue Tubo yesterday. But, we, Lord Wei Zheng, have you heard?"

"You say so! Stop the ink!"

Someone can't wait.

Zhang Feng's eyebrows couldn't help picking.

Seeing the man, he continued: "let's say so! At that time, Lord Wei Zheng and Lord Chang sun, guess what? The emperor was soft hearted, but who is Lord Wei? That's decent and selfless! Take a straight breath and ask for the price!"

While talking, the watchman gave a slap.

Everyone was shocked.

"How much is this?"

"Five hundred thousand taels?"

The watchman smiled unfathomably and leaked a big yellow tooth.

"Less!"

People wondered.

That's less?

How much is that?

"Is it five million taels?"

"God! Five million? That's impossible! I've never seen ten thousand Liang in my life. How can five million be a solution?"

"Don't you think so? It's definitely impossible! I think the most possible thing is to want food! Aren't we short of food now? Wouldn't it be better to get the food from Tubo?"

The people talked again.

However, in the end, they rejected it.

"No! Food is impossible! Now Tubo are short of food and eat people! How can there be food!"

"Zhang dagengfu, just say! How much is it? What do you want!"

"We are all small fart people. Where do we know what we want?"

"Yes! Just say it!"

The watchman looked around and said in a low voice, "I heard the brother guarding the city gate say, your Majesty gave a drawing! It is said that it is the drawing for the relief of the drought in Longyou road. Your majesty sensed that it is a drawing given by heaven. Lord Wei and Lord changsun sing in harmony and bid for 50 million Liang!"

"Hiss --!"

"Fifty million?"

"Lying trough!"

"This... So many? How many boxes does it have to hold?"

"Paralysis, so much money..."

Everyone was shocked.

However, the watchman wiped the sweat on his head and said, "it's such a thing, but... Do you know what that $50 million is?"

Huh?

What?

"Is it food?"

At this time, more people were attracted, and even patrolling soldiers stopped to listen.

Seems to be impatient to wait.

The soldier took out a penny from his arms and said, "Zhang dagengfu, just say it! I'll buy this bowl of tea!"

"Well, thank you, Junye!"

The watchman's eyes lit up and held the copper coin in his arms. At this time, he said slowly, "this thing is not food or silver. Two adults, if it's gold! Glittering gold!"

"What!?"

"Fifty million taels of gold?"

"Sleeping trough, isn't my Datang rich now?"

"Shit!"

The soldier looked a little pale.

Although he didn't know whether it was true or not. Yesterday, he went back to his hometown to see his mother-in-law. He didn't know this, but now he was shocked by the news.

He quickly scolded, "good watchman! Cheat ghosts at night and people during the day. See if I don't catch you and throw you in jail!"

The watchman was in a hurry.

He hurriedly asked for mercy: "it's all true, military master! Just go and inquire about it and you'll know it! Look, the news about the rouge shop over there is from the palace! If you don't believe it, ask!"

"Don't talk nonsense! If it's true, how can Tubo answer? If it's all rumored like you, won't my Chang'an be confused again? Go, go with my regional yamen!"

"This thing..."

Zhang Feng shook his head slightly.

A copper plate jumped out of the embroidered robe, threw it on the table and left lazily.

Along the way, he heard too many such rumors.,

Does the holy master really think of a way today?

But this way

Why do I always feel so familiar?

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