Yang Qian was an oily person in his previous life, so he usually chooses Polyporus cocos, which has a better ability to remove oil.
Saponica is generally used by ordinary people at home. It has good effects, but the taste is a bit irritating and not very good.
Polyporus is used by wealthy people. Some spices are added to Polyporus, which gives it a rich aroma after use.
After washing your hair, the next step is to blow dry your hair. Since there was no hair dryer in ancient times, you could only dry it gently with a fine kudzu cloth, then smooth it with a wooden comb, and finally use a noble ivory comb. This is simply a bathing ceremony full of ritual.
In ancient times, young men wore their waist-length hair tied into buns, while young ladies even had fair hair.
In order to prevent this ceremony from being too hasty, starting from the Han Dynasty, the court would give officials a bathing leave every five days. The word "mu" in Xiumu originally meant washing their hair and letting them go home to wash up.
Some friends will be surprised, washing your hair once every five days? Now I can't stand it without washing my hair for three days.
However, at this time and that time, the conditions in ancient times were incomparable to those now.
Chopping firewood, lighting a fire, boiling water, shampooing, drying, and combing are all time-consuming and labor-intensive processes.
Of course, these steps at Yang Qian's home can be much simpler, but drying hair is also a headache.
Just looking at these steps, Yang Qian felt like dying.
Zhang Yumeng tilted her head and thought for a while, then shook her head and said, "We have to wait until we get back. It's not easy to do it here. There are no materials."
Yang Qian now ties up his hair tightly every time he takes a nap. Even if it is wet, after washing his hair, he will lie on a recliner and throw all his long hair on the coal stove with a mat. In this way, within half an hour, The hair will be completely dry.
It's just that this operation is very troublesome. The troublesome Yang Qian couldn't help but want to shave his head several times, but every time he thought about his identity, he endured it again.
Fortunately, you wash it frequently, otherwise you might get lice.
"Oh, I have a big head. Every time I wash my hair, I get a lot of trouble. If I don't wash it, I always feel like dandruff. When I scratch my head, my fingernails are full of mud. Do you think it's disgusting or not?"
Zhang Yumeng understood that Yang Qian was complaining. He understood ancient times better than he did.
Without answering, Zhang Yumeng asked, "That brother asked you to go to dinner. You usually refuse. Why do you want to go today?"
The corner of Yang Gan's mouth twitched fiercely, "What brother? That's the eldest brother in silk clothes. He has a very high position. Others don't have to go, but I will definitely go to him. In addition, he has been very good recently and has handed over national affairs." There was almost no hesitation.”
"A person who is so aware of current affairs must be given some face."
"Okay, then I'll change my clothes too."
Yang Ganqi asked, "I don't plan to go with you?"
Zhang Yumeng couldn't help but widen his eyes, pointed at Yi Lingxue, and Ao Ying said, "You wouldn't ask the two of them to go. You want to introduce your mistress to others so quickly, but you leave me, the real wife, behind."
Looking at Zhang Yumeng's look, Yang Qian smiled and said, "Well, I'm just going to have a meal. You can go if you want. Now, let me declare in advance that the dishes and rice they serve here are some of the most unpalatable. Steamed vegetables.”
Sure enough, when Zhang Yumeng heard this, he immediately lost interest and pretended to be generous.
"Forget it, go ahead and do whatever you want. Sooner or later, you will end up in a woman's bed."
With a "touch" sound, he closed the door heavily, obviously angry.
At this time, Cao Wushuang came over and asked curiously, "Are you going alone today?"
"Of course not. You, Krisna, and Belika will accompany me. I still have use for them. I can't know their relationship with me in front of others."
Cao Wushuang frowned. After thinking for a while, he didn't know what Yang Gan meant, so he had no choice but to shrug.
This kid is so thoughtful that it's hard to guess what he's thinking.
At this time, the people from Tianshousi came out of the room and said with hands in hand.
"Your Majesty, please report urgently."
Yang Qian raised his eyebrows, feeling a little heavier. He didn't know if the matter of running away from the two families last time was resolved.
After walking to the room and answering the phone, when Fei Lian told what happened, Yang Gan became furious and roared in a low voice.
"What are you doing for food? The commander-in-chief of an army fainted from exhaustion."
Fei Lian was so depressed that Yang Qian scolded him for the duration of a stick of incense.
"Go and ask Jing Huai to answer the phone for me."
Not long after, after Jing Huai came over, Yang Qian distributed the matter of troop deployment, and five generals plus Feilian were jointly in charge, doing what Ran Jing wanted.
"Fei Lian, you'd better be prepared, I might come over in a few days."
Fei Lian said excitedly, "Your Majesty, you really want to come."
"Nonsense, what will you do if I don't come over? Are you fooling around? Wait for my order and report anything in time."
"promise!"
After learning that there was nothing wrong with Ran Jing, Yang Qian felt relieved.
The labor of boats and carts, a large amount of military affairs, and special operations like seizing the city in Goguryeo, actually exhausted Ran Jing.
Yang Qian was extremely worried about his health at this time. He had finally cultivated a person. If he died like this, he would really have no place to cry.
At this time, Yang Qian finally understood why many companies in his previous life liked to recruit experienced talents.
It is too time-consuming to train oneself, and after training, one does not know whether the person will stay.
Yang Qian also has this problem. Unfortunately, the times are different, the position is different, and other companies have choices.
Yang Gan didn't have many choices, but this gave him an idea.
According to common sense, capable generals who can lead and fight wars will not have a low status in the vassal states.
These are not prosperous times but troubled times, and kings naturally rely on generals to conquer cities and territories.
But if a general comes to seek refuge, he will naturally be incompetent. Yang Qian thought the same way before.
But if you think about it carefully, it's wrong. Some generals are very capable, but they may not have good interpersonal relationships.
Generals who are capable, unsociable, marginalized, depressed, and can meet all the above conditions can be put to good use.
As for Goguryeo and grassland people, haha, I'm sorry, Yang Qian doesn't trust foreigners at all.
People of our own tribe are still fighting to death, let alone foreigners.
Yang Gan walked out of the room and asked the three women to get dressed, but he still reminded them that they needed to wear weapons and inner armor.
The three women did not complain. Almost all the women who followed Yang Qian were required to wear underwear.
While waiting for the three girls to change clothes, Yang Gan began to write and draw on the desk. As for underwear, you can use vest type in summer.
Why should we use vest type in winter? After the last battle, I discovered that both arms were also scarred.
It might be better to directly make the inner armor into a clothing type or add a pair of pants.
It has to be said that practice is the only criterion for testing truth.
But not long after, the three women came out, ordered a group of soldiers and set off.
Although he didn't say anything, Yang Qian felt indescribably weird in his heart.
It took a long time for Zhang Yumeng to change clothes, but Cao Wushuang had to be faster. Of course, the fastest ones were Krisna and Belika.
The two of them changed clothes as if they were fighting, grabbing, shaking, and pulling, and then asked the maids to take care of their buns, and they were done.
The entrance to the mansion of the eldest brother in silk clothes.
Two rows of soldiers rushed in quickly, all holding the hilts of their knives.
Their eyes were sharp and they glanced left and right. The servants started to panic when they saw this situation.
Hearing the noise outside, Brother Silk Yitou led many families out.
Yang Gan's short figure appeared at the door. He was obviously thin, taking one step at a time, and with a face without a smile, his majesty seemed to be coming towards him, making everyone's straight waist bend slightly.
A hint of murderous intent flashed through the eyes of the silk-clad brother, but he hid it well, put on a charming smile and walked towards Yang Qian.
"Mr. Wu An, come to my humble home and make a certain peacock shine."
Yang Qian nodded arrogantly and said calmly, "Brother Silk Yitou is too polite. I don't know what important holiday today is. I must let you come over."
The eldest brother in silk clothes was shocked and said, "Your Majesty, that is unjust. I have never forced you on me. Your Majesty is here to give me face. This is not an ordinary favor."
Yang Gan nodded and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
"You still sound so nice when you speak."
"Your Majesty, please~~~!"
Everyone raised their hands in unison and said, "Your Majesty, please~~~!"
Yang Qian nodded slightly. He was polite and polite before, but now? You're too polite, this is a group of defeated generals. If they weren't still useful to you, you would have killed them long ago.
Wouldn't it be nice to take back their land? Why bother arguing with them here? Every meeting is a test. To be honest, Yang Qian is tired of being tested now.
It's just that once the basic strategy is set, it's not easy to make many modifications. It's also beneficial for these people to stay. Let everyone see that Xia Guo is very sincere about the integration of Goguryeo.
Of course, this kind of integration has so far only been limited to the upper class, and ordinary people, such as Guizhou leaders, know nothing about it.
What Yang Gan wants is this kind of effect, to be subtle, to be seductive, and to be completely integrated in the end.
Even if there are some people with lofty ideals, when the situation is overwhelming and the situation is overwhelming, they are just trying to get rid of the chariot and seek their own death.
If I can spare their lives and let them sit in this position, that is already a mercy. If I still put on airs like this, do I really feel that my iron sword is not sharp?
After everyone sat down, Yang Qian was invited to the main seat. Brother Silk Yitou began to be attentive and flatter Yang Qian.
It didn't take long for the food to be served, and a team of dancers danced gracefully to the musicians' playing and singing.
Yang Gan's eyes were blurred, staring at the graceful figures of the dancers.
"Brother Silk Yitou, these dancers are so graceful. It seems you have put in a lot of effort."
The elder brother in silk clothes immediately smiled and said, "If your Majesty wants it, just take it away."
Yang Qian drank a sip of wine and said with a smile, "Then I'm welcome. I like plumper dancers. I'll take some with me when I leave."
Some people died, but not completely...
