"My great king, what are you doing!"
When Yuan Ang came to Liu Deng with a grimace on his face, he immediately began to complain directly.
"Stop talking nonsense like this. I'm so busy hitting you on the back of the head every day, how dare you, an old boy, to live drunkenly in this gentle country!"
Liu Deng handed him a bowl of porridge and rolled his eyes.
"I......"
Yuan An was speechless for a while. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't afford to offend Liu Deng, he would have really wanted to throw the bowl of porridge at Liu Deng's face.
"Okay, I'm not doing this for your own good! Look at the dark circles under your eyes in just a few days. Don't you know, does this person need to know how to cherish blessings? With your body and bones, how can you bear it? Those foreign women are ready to attack!"
"Look, the crescent moons on your fingernails are gone. If you continue like this, you may die on your bed in a few days!"
Listening to Liu Deng's poor explanation, Yuan Ang really wanted to cry without tears.
"Your Highness, you should leave me a way to survive! Lao Yuan, can't I accept it?"
Yuan Ang looked helpless, what the hell is this!
This kid clearly saw that he was living too comfortably, so he had to find something to do for himself.
"Look at you, how could you do this? Isn't this all for you? Anyway, we have nothing to do these days. I don't think it's better to come and accompany you when you have nothing to do these two days. Let me play chess!"
"I……"
Yuan Ang was really speechless for Liu Deng, this stinky chess player.
This kid is basically a table-turner. What he is best at is flipping the chessboard, not the layout.
So playing chess with him was a kind of torture, especially after playing for three days and three nights, Yuan An's whole body was walking a little crooked...
In order to avoid Liu Deng, Yuan Ang fell ill almost immediately as soon as he stepped on the carriage back to Chang'an.
And it is said that he is very ill and can no longer see anyone except his few female Huns.
"Look at this old guy, he really doesn't have any respect for the court. What's going on with prostitution in the daytime? And he's sick? I think this old guy is just mentally ill!"
There was suddenly no one playing chess, and Liu Deng really felt a little uncomfortable.
"It's boring, it's really boring! Give me the order to hurry back to Chang'an. Don't worry about the bumps on the road. I just want to go back as soon as possible!"
Liu Deng's carriage was covered with a thick layer of animal skin mats, and the wheel structure of the carriage was very close to the tires of later generations of bicycles.
Although there is no rubber to make tires, the material made by mixing beef tendon and isinglass is actually not inferior to rubber.
If cost is not considered, the shock absorption performance of this thing is indeed pretty good.
At the connection between the wheels and the body, the master craftsmen under the Ordnance Supervision specially added several large springs.
After layers of shock absorption, the stability of his carriage is much better.
This thing was a gift specially sent to him from Jinyang by Cai Xin, and it has come in handy now.
Even though the official road back was bumpy all the way, it didn't seem to have much of an impact on Liu Deng. He couldn't even feel the bumps while lying in the carriage.
But Yuan Ang was different. His carriage was just an ordinary carriage, let alone one on such uneven roads.
Even on the cement road in Jinyang City, if you run faster, the carriage will be bumpy.
With the speed of the team, Yuan Ang's good days are coming to an end.
Even so, the old boy still endured it and waited until the afternoon of the third day, when he heard a shrill scream.
The tormented axle finally broke, and the disheveled Yuan An fell from the carriage while holding a Hun woman.
"Hahahaha! I said, Lao Yuan, your method of treating diseases is really strange!"
Seeing Liu Deng gloating about his misfortune, Yuan An's nose almost became crooked.
"My Lord, please let me go! How can my old bones withstand such torture from you?"
Yuan An could only smile bitterly now. What kind of evil had he done to meet such a demon king?
"Look at you, aren't we just playing chess with you? Are you so scared?"
"Your Majesty, people regret at most three or five moves in a game of chess. This is already considered rude. You actually regret more than fifty moves in this game of chess. Have you ever seen anyone play chess like this?"
Yuan Ang looked at Liu Deng with a look of sorrow and anger.
At this moment, even the guards around Liu Deng began to look strange.
"Hey, if that's what you say, then let's just wait and see!"
He doesn't expose his shortcomings when he scolds others, and being exposed by Yuan An in public, no matter how thick-skinned Liu Deng is, he feels a little bit uncontrollable at this time.
"Get me pen, ink, paper and inkstone!"
Liu Deng said directly to the guard beside him.
"Your Majesty, shall we set off then?"
"When I finish writing the memorial, hurry up and send someone to Chang'an City immediately!"
Looking at Liu Deng's angry appearance. Several guards quickly shrank their necks.
Two days later, when he saw Liu Deng's memorial, Liu Qi's eyebrows knitted together.
"What is this kid so crazy about? Are you asking Yuan Ang to teach him how to play chess? Are you asking me to issue an order?"
"Your Majesty, His Majesty is willing to cultivate his moral character. This is actually a great thing!"
Just when the emperor looked strange, Chao Cuo suddenly spoke.
"oh?"
Hearing what he said, Liu Qi was stunned for a moment, but he quickly understood what he meant.
Although this boy is a good fighter, he is also good at causing trouble!
We finally have a clue about Lingnan's affairs, and the Hetao side has accomplished its intended goal without losing any blood.
Now, what the entire Han Dynasty needs most is to digest the meat in its mouth as soon as possible.
Therefore, whether it is internal or external, a relatively long-term stable state is needed.
Anyway, Yuan Ang, to put it bluntly, is just good at talking, and he doesn't seem to have any extraordinary talents in other matters.
If that boy Liu Deng can cultivate his moral character with peace of mind, even if he hooks up with Yuan An, it seems to be a very cost-effective thing.
"If that's the case, I'm afraid Yuan An will really have to work hard this time!"
"This is also a matter of loyalty to the country. I think Mr. Yuan will be very happy!"
Chao Cuo chuckled, feeling secretly happy in his heart.
I originally thought that Liu Deng wanted to kill him.
But I didn't expect that this old boy would take advantage of him. If he was not kicked out, he might be allowed to hang out for a few more years, and he might actually be able to threaten him as the new prime minister.
