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Chapter 142 The snarling horse (for the leader ZH Liufu Ming

"I...you pig!"

Outside the Censorate, Mao was angry and scolded: "The bet has no time to start. When will Chen An come out when he is done, you can't urge him if he is not done. Do you understand?"

Huang Qi said in surprise: "Then...he doesn't dare?"

The Imperial Secretary Mao looked at the sky speechlessly and said after a while: "Do you think this is a fight between rascals? If you don't go, you will be despised?"

Huang Qi said with some dissatisfaction: "Isn't it? You have to keep your word, otherwise who will pay attention to you in the future?"

Censor Mao pointed at him and sighed: "Stupid! You are so stupid."

Huang Qi said unceasingly: "Can Chen An still betrayed? He is not even a thug... You, don't you say that the officials are not a thug yet have credit, right?"

The face of the imperial censor Mao was slightly cold, but he didn't speak.

"I……"

Huang Qi recalled Chen An's expression at that time and said, "He looked very honest and honest at that time..."

When Censor Mao changed his expression when he heard this, Huang Qi immediately felt crying.

"You look honest, too..."

Huang Qi, whose three views collapsed, was desperate.

The Imperial Minister Mao changed his expression, looked quite old-fashioned, and then said, "Go to find someone to pass on the message, and it's everywhere, just say that Chen An is lying to someone..."

Public opinion!

The censors are probably the ones who understand public opinion the most.

They hope that public opinion will shape themselves into a straightforward image, and that they will naturally be invincible when they get promoted and become rich in the future.

Then there were many rumors in Bianliang City.

Zhe Kexing recently had something to do in the Hall of the State Department, so after learning that Chen An had returned, he filed a leave with Shangguan and ran away.

As soon as he went out, he heard rumors everywhere, and he called Chen An a traitor who was a cunning person who did not fulfill his agreement...

The sky in Bianliang in early winter is a bit cloudy, and it is best to sleep in this kind of weather, so Chen An was dozing with a quilt.

"Brother Anbei!"

Chen An yawned and said, "Zu said! Have you fallen asleep?"

Someone asked if he had eaten, but the person asked if he had slept.

Zhe Kexing asked Chen An about the situation of his trip north this time, and finally talked about the rumors outside.

"...It's said that you were cunning, so you made that bet just for excuses... and you also said that you were in person and behind the scenes, and it was shameless..."

Chen An was still drowsy, and Zhe Kexing raised his voice and said, "Brother Anbei, this matter should not be underestimated! If they are allowed to spread, their reputation will come at that time..."

"What? Fame?"

When Chen An heard the word "fame", he immediately opened his eyes and yawned.

"Hey! It's Zun said he's here!"

Chen An lifted the quilt, stretched his waist on the chair, and asked, "What's the reputation?"

Zhe Kexing smiled bitterly and said, "I've come early."

Then he said the rumors outside again.

"This is a shameful slander!"

Chen An said seriously: "I have prepared for this matter for a long time, just waiting for the opportunity."

“When is the time?”

"Wait for something."

The bet is just a buffer, but to realize Chen An’s binding method in his mind, he has to create something. Chen An has been struggling at home for a long time, but it took a lot of time to conceive, so it has been delayed until now.

"You're here just right."

Chen An suddenly became energetic. He stood up and patted Zhe Kexing on the shoulder and said, "Come on, let's go back."

The backyard is now a workshop for carpenters and leather making, and it is in a mess.

Chen An put his palm up and said, "It's all blisters. I think you have great sword skills. Come on, I'll tell me you to do it."

"good."

Zhe Kexing feels that he should be fine.

"A few belts are put together and they are made strong."

Chen An was fiddling with a saddle and said, "Since someone can't wait, I will just use this saddle."

"Brother Anbei, what is the saddle used to hold a horse?"

Zhekexing is a horse-backed family, so it is considered an expert in making these things.

Chen An ignored him and continued to use the belt.

A few belts are tied together, then wrapped in some rags, and finally wrapped in fabric, and it becomes a circle.

Then he led his mount over.

Put the circle around the horse's neck and chest.

This is the current binding method. When Zhe Kexing saw it, he said, "Brother Anbei, this is the same."

You are like this... but you have to eat shit.

Chen An looked up and saw his hesitant expression, and cursed: "What are you looking at? Work!"

Then there is the saddle, and at this time, you need the belt that Zhekexing has made.

"Get some ropes too."

Chen An didn't know how long the skin could last. If it was cut off in front of the people of Bianliang during the test, then he would really have no shame to see anyone.

"Pull the car."

Chen An ordered Zhe Kexing very easily, and even regretted it, thinking that he should have taken him with him when he went north.

The old cow at home saw that the car he often pulled was pulled by Zhekexing alone, and then mooed, feeling that humans began to learn to pull the cart, and their happy life was about to begin.

The shaft was connected with a rope and a saddle, and then the circle on the chest was connected with a rope.

Zhe Kexing was staring blankly, feeling that there was a thought in his mind that was spinning, but he couldn't say it.

"This is...this is..."

"Try it!"

Chen An sat proudly on the cart, and then with a sound, his mount slowly pulled the car forward.

"Yu! Yu! Stop! Slow! Slow!"

Who knew that the horse would be crazy when he pulled the cart, and he pulled the cart and circled around the backyard.

After a few laps, Chen An was a little panicked.

But he didn't dare to jump off the car, so he could only shout.

Zhe Kexing looked blankly on the side, and suddenly said happily: "Yes, press the cart on the saddle and pull the cart with his chest... It's so smart!"

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this method was too wonderful.

"In this way, the horse's back will not be worn, the shaft can be lowered, and the cart can be flat..."

His eyes shining, "Brother Anbei, what did you think of it?"

Chen An was in a hurry in the car, and he cursed when he heard this: "Think about it, hurry up and hold on to this crazy horse!"

Zheke walked to the side, and just as the horse happily pulled the cart, he grabbed the reins.

Chen An got out of the car with weak hands and feet and cursed: "Who eats horse meat? Go back and sell this crazy horse."

The horse turned around again before he was willing to stop, then he neighed to the sky, as if he was finally satisfied.

This horse was changed when he was about to go north, and it was considered a war horse. The relationship between the people and the horses rose sharply along the way, but the horse would thrust from time to time, which made Chen An feel very troubled.

Zhe Kexing carefully looked at the improved binding and praised: "Brother Anbei, it turns out that it's that simple, but why didn't those people expect it?"

"It's dark under the light!"

Chen An slapped the horse and said, "Our ancestors have come up with this method, so let's use it. As for the improvement, it's not like my family, why change it!"

Zhe Kexing gave a thumbs up and said, "This is the laziness you told me before, right?"

Chen An nodded and said, "It's better for the people. As long as it is driven by interests, they are willing to change and study. But in the court... there is a pool of stagnant water, I wish I could hold the laws of my ancestors for ten thousand years."

Zhe Kexing shrank his neck, "Brother Anbei, let's not talk about these things."

After knocking out half of the yamen last time, Zhe Kexing finally knew the power of the civil servant, so he became more cautious.

This effect is equivalent to killing the powerful stick, which makes Zhe Kexing fear the civil servants at once.

Chen An glared at him and said, "I'm afraid of it! When Fan Gong was innovating, Fu Bi, Han Qi, and Ouyang Xiu were all generals of the New Deal, but now I only see from them that the dusk aura is as old as this Song Dynasty!"

The Qingli New Policy was when Zhao Zhen noticed the crisis under peace, and then used Fan Zhongyan and Fu Bi as the main players of innovation, supplemented by Han Qi, Ouyang Xiu and others, and began a vigorous innovation.

But the new policy is very short-lived and will be over a little over a year.

It is said that Wang Anshi is going to be transferred back. Chen An was thinking about the future of this aggressor and couldn't help but sigh: "It's all impatient, it's difficult!"

But Zhe Kexing doesn't care about these things, just thinking about the cleverness of this binding.
Chapter completed!
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