Datang: I am so happy to marry a disfigured princess!

Chapter 23 The way military commanders teach their children is really unique

Lin Heng was stunned, when did he drive Changsun Chong crazy?
When Yuchi Baolin saw this, he laughed loudly again and said: "The broken poem of the first half of your sentence has been spread in our circle recently. It is said that Changsun Chong found many famous scholars but could not solve it properly. I even asked Kong Yingda about the next sentence!"

Lin Heng was immediately stunned when he heard about Kong Yingda.

Among the civil servants, Kong Yingda's status was extremely transcendent. He was a great scholar of the time. In his early years, he was one of the eighteen bachelors of the Prince of Qin's Palace. What's even more outrageous is that this person is the No. 30 grandson of Confucius!

Descendants of Confucius!

Changsun Chong was probably desperate and even went to find this person. Thinking of this, Lin Heng couldn't help laughing.

"Changsun Chong is really a perseverant person."

Yuchi Baolin came closer and said with a smile: "Brother Lin, I heard that you also opened the secret fragrance?"

Lin Heng nodded: "Yes, General Yuchi has also heard of it?"

The man put his arm around Lin Heng's shoulders and said, "Since you have driven that Chang Sun Chong crazy, you are my friend, Yuchi Baolin, and tell the general to have more lives!"

Lin Heng probed: "What about Brother Yuchi?"

"I like this title very much, so be it!"

After saying that, Yuchi Baolin patted Lin Heng on the shoulder. He felt painful in his heart, thinking that you, a general, are too strong.

However, seeing that Yuchi Baolin didn't seem to have any malicious intent, and seemed to be trying to get close, Lin Heng rolled his eyes.

"Brother Yuchi is interested in that secret fragrance?"

Yuchi Baolin nodded: "The perfume sold in Dark Fragrance is now worth gold in Chang'an City. Why do you only sell a hundred bottles a day?"

"I heard that many people can't buy it and can only buy it from others at a high price. Your store prices it so low, but you lose a lot!"

Hearing this, Lin Heng smiled and said: "When I do business, I always only do first-hand transactions. In this way, people in Chang'an City can afford it. As for how they buy and sell in the future, it has nothing to do with me. Anyway, it has made my reputation here. .”

There was a hint of respect on Yuchi Baolin's face: "Although Brother Lin is a businessman, he also has such broad-minded views, I admire him!"

Seeing that Yuchi Baolin believed it, Lin Heng couldn't help but smile. The ups and downs of the shopping mall were not that simple, and the operations involved were not something that a tough-minded general could understand.

On the surface, he only sells a hundred bottles of perfume every day, but in fact, he will ask some people to hold the perfume behind his back, and then let out the news that they have perfume, and many aristocratic families will send people to buy it. Without even blinking!

Lin Heng slaughters customers, not the common people, but only those rich families. This can be regarded as half robbing the rich and giving to the poor!

However, Yuchi Baolin has a simple and honest temperament, and he is a trustworthy person.

Lin Heng said with a smile: "If Brother Yuchi comes to Anxiang in the future, just tell me my name!"

Hearing this, Yuchi Baolin was overjoyed: "Thank you so much to Brother Lin. I will definitely pay you a visit in the next two days!"

"You worthless!"

As soon as Yuchi Baolin finished speaking, he felt like he was slapped on the head by someone. Someone in the court dared to hit him. He didn't want to live!
"Mom, who is it?"

As soon as Yuchi Baolin turned around, he saw a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes staring at him. The man said slowly: "Your father."

Seeing the person coming, Yuchi Baolin immediately felt guilty and quickly squeezed out a smile and said: "Aye, are you here?"

The visitor was officially Yuchi Jingde, the door god who was posted on the door in later generations. Seeing such a big living person standing in front of him, Lin Heng was dumbfounded.

The people in the painting are alive!
He quickly raised his hands in greeting and said, "Lin Heng, I have met General Yuchi!"

In the front, Yuchi Baolin is the general, here Yuchi Jingde is the general. They can be distinguished immediately and make judgments.Hearing this, Yuchi Jingde looked at Lin Heng and said immediately: "He is too thin. A man should practice martial arts."

Lin Heng quickly said yes, and then the man pulled his son's ears and dragged him away.

"Brother Lin, I will definitely pay you a visit. Leave a few bottles of that perfume for me!"

Yuchi Jingde said angrily: "You grown man, what are you doing with those women's things!"

"It's not enough for me to give it to the woman I like!"

Yuchi Jingde was speechless and felt aggrieved after thinking about it, so he slapped Yuchi Baolin twice.

The latter was inexplicably beaten and said angrily: "Old guy, I didn't offend you, why are you beating me up?"

"Do I need a reason to hit you?"

Looking at this pair of living treasures, Lin Heng almost couldn't help but laugh out loud. It seems that a father does not need a reason to beat his son, but are you not afraid of damaging his son's brain?
Lin Heng thought about it again and realized that it might indeed have been broken.

At this time, the palace door opened wide and hundreds of officials entered the palace one after another. Lin Heng was suddenly confused.

Since I am not an official in the DPRK, I naturally cannot go to the DPRK. Where should I go?
When he was confused, a strong man wearing golden light armor slowly walked towards Lin Heng.

The visitor said with a naive smile: "You must be Lin Heng, a certain Cheng Huailiang. His Majesty asked me to take you into the palace."

Upon hearing the person coming, Lin Heng immediately recognized him. He was the son of Cheng Yaojin and the son-in-law of Li Shimin. He was now the Prince Consort.

Lin Heng smiled slightly and said, "I'm Lin Heng, I'm here to meet my consort."

Cheng Huailiang had also heard of Lin Heng, a farm boy who was about to become a prince-in-law, but seeing that his popularity was neither humble nor arrogant, it was extraordinary, and Cheng Huailiang admired it in his heart.

"His Majesty asked a certain person to take you to the Jiade Palace to wait. You will be summoned later."

Lin Heng nodded and followed Cheng Hualiang.

He was very familiar with him and could chat with anyone, and they immediately started talking about the feeling of being a consort.

Upon hearing this, Cheng Huailiang immediately became dejected and lamented.

"That person in a certain family is like a tigress. He always wants a certain person to do this or that, and even scolds others when he can't do it well. The key is that a certain person's father also has an elbow turned outward and doesn't feel sorry for his son. Every time he does that When the tigress scolded someone, she added more fuel and jealousy, saying that the scolding was not enough and she had to beat her."

Lin Heng suddenly looked shocked. Are all the godsons of these military commanders so heroic?
Then Cheng Huailiang looked at Lin Heng and continued: "You don't have to be afraid. In fact, it's good to be a prince-in-law. Although I can't say anything bad about him, I guess he has this kind of temper. If the tigress doesn't scold me for a day, Someone is upset."

Lin Heng was dumbfounded. What kind of hobby is this?

Then Cheng Huailiang laughed loudly and said: "I heard that you also invented the Quyuanli?"

Lin Heng nodded: "Consort Cheng also pays attention to farming?"

"Yes, my family has some land outside Chang'an City, and I will go there to plow the land when I have nothing to do. However, your curved shaft plow is too small and not powerful enough. Can you make it bigger? Otherwise, I will lose all my strength." There is no use for it.”

"Consort Cheng's hobbies are quite unique"

Lin Heng originally thought that he was already familiar with him, but he didn't expect that this person was actually a chatterer than him. The two of them talked non-stop along the way, and finally the conversation came to Chang Sun Chong.

"Can you give me the lower half of the broken poem? I've already seen that guy unhappy, so I just want to humiliate him!"

(End of this chapter)