This is not a good painting

Author: Mo Fanshuang

This is not a good painting

Chang Ning glanced at the car full of spinach. It was a bit difficult for her to push it to the town herself. And it was not as expected that today's vegetable sales were unprecedented, and she really might not be able to watch it alone.

"Okay, you have to cover your face tightly!"

"good."

Han Mingyuan really obediently wrapped his face tightly, leaving a pair of eyes exposed, not to mention how obscene it was.

Chang Ning didn't expect that the regent would push the cart without any ambiguity, and he walked steadily, and couldn't help but quip: "It's a pity that you don't work hard for your skills. I thought you were going to push me into the ditch.

Woolen cloth!"

Han Mingyuan smiled and said, "When attacking the Southern Barbarians, I encountered mudslides and helped transport sand and stones for a few days."

"You are the regent to go to transport it yourself?"

Chang Ning was a little surprised. She thought that those who were highly valued were all virtuous and noble, and were not stained with dust.

"At that time, I encountered a natural disaster and my morale was sluggish. As the commander of the first army, I was naturally the first to lead the way."

Han Mingyuan's lips curled slightly, and his eyes flashed with shrewdness.

"Later, the morale of the three armies was high. I took only five days to repel the Southern Barbarian army, which made them lose their armor and withdraw from Qingyang Pass overnight, and no longer dared to cause trouble on the border."

Han Mingyuan's words were a little proud, but just by these few words, Chang Ning could also feel the surging fighting spirit from it.

Historical records show that after the battle of Qingyang Pass, Han Mingyuan captured 8,000 enemy soldiers and 10,000 prisoners of the Southern Barbarians. A total of nearly 20,000 people were killed outside Qingyang Pass. It can be said that he built a border line with blood, and his cruel name is

It's appalling.

Therefore, when he decided to seek the throne, he was unpopular.

Compared to the kind king Long Xiang who pleaded for the people, who would like to support a violent king who was bloodthirsty and violent?

However, Chang Ning, who learned the whole truth of the past, knew that the number of people who were massacred was very different from the actual number.

Long Xiang seemed peaceful and honest, but in fact he was extremely cunning. When Han Mingyuan defeated the Southern Barbarians, he sent people to spread rumors about Han Mingyuan's bloodthirsty in various parts of Chen Kingdom.

Three people become tigers, and the words of the whole world make gold.

When Han Mingyuan wanted to defend himself, the people's will had completely turned to Long Xiang, who had greatly opened up the national treasury and reduced taxes for the victims.

However, Han Mingyuan died in the end, not unfairly because he did have the ambition to usurp the throne.

A king who keeps his career cannot tolerate generals who protect his country, and a minister who opens his borders cannot trust the emperor's power.

Those who are brave and stern in danger will be in danger, while those who are worthy of the world will not be rewarded.

If these two people can trust each other, the Chen Kingdom will surely usher in a brilliant era.

Chang Ning sighed, but she still gave Han Mingyuan enough face. She reached out and applauded, expressing her appreciation for him.

The two of them chatted while walking. When they arrived at the market, there were still a few spare stalls, but Chang Ning didn't go to grab them, so they asked Han Mingyuan to push the cart to the place where the cabbage was last sold.

As expected, four or five people were waiting there, wanting to buy the freshest spinach.

As soon as Han Mingyuan parked the car, Chang Ning took out two wooden boards full of words, which read:

[Today's sales dish "spinach" has red and green roots, tender and juicy, rich in a variety of nutrients needed by the human body. It is suitable for people with hemorrhoids, constipation, anemia, diabetes, night blindness, rough skin and allergies. Ordinary people can also eat it.

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[How to eat: cook soup, cold sauce, make porridge, pancakes, and stir-fry with meat.]

[Note: Each handful of three cents!!! No insects! No insects! No insects!]

Under Chang Ning's order, Han Mingyuan endured the shame and read all the words on the two signs. Although the people could not understand most of the words, it did not prevent them from knowing that eating this dish is good for their health.

The most important thing is that this is a new thing I have never seen before!

"Give me three!"

"Give me five!"

"I want two, too!"

"Don't squeeze, come one by one, today the dishes are sufficient!"

This is the first time Han Mingyuan has seen a situation like selling vegetables that can sell Chang Ning, and it is almost like opening a warehouse and releasing grain.

In order not to be stolen from vegetables, Chang Ning even stood directly on the car board at the end of the sale.

He held a cloth bag and saw people throwing money in it. In less than half an hour, there was a heavy bag of copper.

After all the spinach was sold out, Chang Ning squatted on the ground and counted the copper plates and his legs were numb, and he counted a total of 600 cents.

"I'm not short of money. I thought someone would steal vegetables under that situation just now!"

"How could someone steal vegetables under my nose?"

Chang Ning nodded: "That's true."

Changning doesn't know how high Han Mingyuan's martial arts are, but the book describes that the male protagonist Long Xiang in the early stage and dares not confront him head-on.

If it weren't for the late-stage protagonist Longxiong's halo and his martial arts were progressing rapidly, even if he was given ten years, he wouldn't be Han Mingyuan's opponent.

Although the price of selling vegetables is not high and has small profits, the profit after sales volume increases is still considerable.

Chang Ning was very happy and thought that with such a speed of saving money, it was just around the corner to change to a big house.

"Let's go, let's go to the market!"

This market brings together villagers from several surrounding villages, some selling hand-woven backpacks and dustpans, some holding thousands of layers of cloth shoes, and some making sugar-man snacks and desserts.

The things are complex and diverse and the prices are fair. Last time Changning came late, and the stalls were basically closed at the vegetable market after selling them. Apart from buying daily necessities, I haven't visited much. I met them today, so I naturally have to take a good look.

"What animal do you want?" Chang Ning pointed to the booth where the candy painting was painted and asked Han Mingyuan.

Han Mingyuan looked down at him. An old man sat behind a stall, holding the burnt syrup in his hand waiting for him to speak.

Han Mingyuan did not hesitate at all: "Let's go!"

The old man who painted the candy painting shook his hands, looked around carefully, and then whispered: "Young man, this is not a good thing to paint."

Long is the representative of the nobles of Tianhuang, and ordinary people dare not even mention it. If they are sued by someone with a heart, there is a risk of beheading.

When Chang Ning saw the old man so scared that his hands were trembling, he quickly comforted him and said, "He is talking nonsense!"

Chang Ning thought for a while and then said, "Draw a hairless phoenix for him!"

Don’t you like Ye Qinran, so I’ll give you an unforgettable candy person.

"Baji!"

The sugar bowl in the old man's hand fell down in response to the sound and said tremblingly: "Girl, this is not fun to draw!"

The old man stroked his chest and felt breathless, his face turned pale.

In order to avoid scaring him out of sight, the two finally left the stall with a mouse and a sparrow.

Looking at the sugar painting in their hands, both of them fell into deep thought.

Han Mingyuan: This means that I am now a mouse in the gutter, and can only jump in the dark and cannot be on the table?

Chang Ning: This means that I have no luck in phoenixes. In the future, I can only be a humble sparrow and look up at the sky?

Alas! The sad villain character!

The two of them suddenly lost the mood to go shopping, so they went straight to the meat stall to buy 3 kilograms of pork and a handful of garlic and chili. They packed it up and went home.

Ticket~Ticket~Where are you? Come to my arms~
Chapter completed!