Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey Chapter 74: Yibo pirates
Wei Ang took a breath, saying that the more you read, the better you know. After a long time, he said: "Brother Pei, you want to write a book, but you want me to help? I don’t ask much, as long as After you finish writing, give me a copy of the manuscript and let me read it first."
Pei Ziyun thought for a while: "I thanked Brother Wei here, I really need Brother Wei's help. This is a collection of university notes, and it is not yet complete. It needs to be a masterpiece of the university."
"Manuscripts, there are many in the Gongyuan, they are not rare, but I need to be handwritten by famous artists, I want to learn the charm from them, gain insights, and make this into a boutique in one fell swoop."
Weiang nodded after hearing Pei Ziyun's words, and sighed: "Brother Pei, he must be known to the world in the future, I can only look forward to it."
"If you need me, let me help, don't worry!"
After some time, the rain outside the hall stopped, and the hall swarmed out. Wei Ang said goodbye to Pei Ziyun, hurried back to the Hou Mansion, and returned to the mansion. The guard at the door was Shili: "The son!"
Wei Ang clicked for a moment and it was considered a gift. I entered the yard. The maid came out with an umbrella and said as soon as he came out, "Hey, son, you are back. I was just worried that the rain would fall, and I was about to go to Gongyuan. I'm looking for you, I didn't expect you to come back."
"My son, I'm such a big person, do you still have to worry about me? I'm fine. You will call Mr. Shen to my small courtyard later. I have something to find him." Wei Ang sat back in his seat and took out Drink the cold tea.
"Yes, son, I'll go to invite Mr. Shen." The maid walked to the road. Mr. Shen usually deals with things in the study, and it is very convenient to find them.
Seeing her go calling, Wei Ang took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and began to study ink. Not long after, there were footsteps, and a maid’s voice rang out in front of the door and shouted: "Master, sir is here."
"Please come in!" Wei Ang Yanmo said.
The door was pushed open, and the maid led Shen Zhi into the room. Wei Ang saw that Shen Zhi came in: "You go down first, I have something to tell your husband."
"Yes, son." The maid replied cleverly, backed out of the door, and turned around to close the door.
Wei Ang casually asked: "Sir, what are you doing recently?"
Shen Zhi did not answer, and smiled and asked: "The son has figured it out, do you want to participate in the affairs of the mansion?"
Wei Ang refused: "I still read my book and follow my Tao. Don’t get excited, sir. I’m looking for you for something important. Today, I went to Gongyuan with Pei Ziyun and saw that he wrote a book, although It's just a rough draft, but I have turned over a few of them, and they are utterly convincing, clear in meaning, ruthless in the past, and can open a way-I will write it to you."
"My son, if you say poetry, I would believe it, but you said that this son is going to write a book now, but I don’t believe it. Writing a book is the three immortal weights of meritorious service, morality, and speech. Pei Ziyunnian Fang fifteen, even if he was successful, he wrote "Jiangjinjiu", but it is too hard to imagine a book." Shen listened straight and said.
Wei Ang smiled: "Sir, don’t worry, you know I’ve been smart since I was a kid. Although I’m not memorable, I can remember many articles as long as I read them once."
"This book is profound, I can't remember it completely, but it is not a problem to remember a few in a short time. I will write it to you, you know." Wei Ang Moyan picked up the Wenlong Langhao pen and started to write. .
On the rice paper, I use a small pen. I write quickly. I will write in less than a quarter of an hour. I will blow my ink and read it while holding it. I just sigh: "Every word in this article is written, Mr. Shen, you Just come and see.
Shen Zhi picked up the rice paper and looked at it, and then sighed: "The word prince is also profitable. If you don't look at the text, just look at the word, you can raise your eyes."
After I finished speaking, I looked down. I didn't care about it. My complexion gradually changed and I got serious.
"Huh" Shen read it straight, exhaled deeply, did not speak, and continued to read it again, and finally read it a third time, before letting it go, his face was extremely solemn.
"San Gongzi, you don't know this is great!"
"Although this article has not been completed, but the pattern has been seen, if it is completed, those who will learn from university in the future will definitely let it go. It seems that I still underestimate the heroes of the world, Pei Ziyun is really a wizard."
"Please also let the son get close to this person." Shen said, arching his hands.
"Haha, Mr. Shen, I think so too, but brother Pei also begged me to help him find the famous master of the university, and wanted to find the manuscript to observe. I don’t care about things on weekdays, and many things can’t be done, so please Mr. help me." Wei Ang said the request.
"I said, son, you are looking for me like this. It turns out that it is for this matter. I will live up to the son's expectations." Shen Zhi narrowed his smile and spoke with a stern face, and a faint color appeared in his eyes.
Shen went straight out the door, lost his smile, called for an order, and went straight to a place. There were only three rooms in this place. It was located on the west side of the Hou Mansion. When you entered, there was a big cabinet. Inside are divided papers, each marked with different labels.
Shen opened one straight, took out a paper, labeled Pei Ziyun, and looked at it carefully.
For a long time, there was a mansion guard knocking on the door. It was Shen Zhi who had just ordered someone to invite the largest bookseller in the state. This boss came in, his face was pale, and he bowed forward and said, "My lord, I don’t know you. Please me, what is the so-called?"
Shen Zhi stretched out his hand to open the folding fan, and slapped the fan: "Don’t be afraid, my son is looking for the original masterpieces of the masters of the university. I want to go, that is, you can find it, so I ordered you to come. If you do this well, the benefits will not be less for you."
The bookseller raised his head and saw Shen Zhi’s smile, with a refined look.
Shen Zhi beckoned, and one person came up with silver taels. Shen pointed at ten silver coins and said: "The Hou Mansion rewards and punished them. This is one hundred taels of silver. You first use it as a deposit. If you find the book , The son is satisfied, it won’t be bad for you."
The bookseller looked at the ten silver coins, and his face was also happy. It seems that the Houfu is looking for nothing bad with him, and he wants to do business with himself, and he is happy for a while.
Just now I checked the account with people in the shop, and was suddenly called by the guard, thinking that I had offended the Hou Mansion, and my whole body was trembling. I didn't want to look for a book, so I flattered: "Thank you, the lord, the villain will give it to the adult. Find it."
Shen nodded straight, and was very satisfied with the bookseller’s response: "If you find it, send it to the Houfu as soon as possible."
"Yes, sir." The bookseller replied again and again, and when he saw Shen waved his hand, he stepped back.
There were horses and wagons at the gate of the Hou Mansion, and the guards quickly stopped in front of the gate and distributed them on both sides to disperse others. Jibei Hou was protected by the guards.
A man just led the bookseller out, listening to the outside, knowing that it was Hou Ye back, pulling the bookseller to avoid him, but before avoiding, the Fu Wei came in and knelt on the side with the bookseller.
the mansion guard, come here.
The bookseller raised his head and saw a middle-aged man wearing a python gown, walking all the way under the protection of the government guard. When he passed by, a guard glanced over. The bookseller felt cold and lowered. Head.
After a while, the guard left, the servant stood up and slapped the dust: "Get up, Master Hou is over, I will send you out!"
The bookseller also wiped out a cold sweat. Just about to leave, he saw some general lieutenants coming. His face was dark, and the sacred leaves were uttered in silence. The bookseller looked at him, and did not dare to breathe. Follow the next person to go out.
As soon as he returned to the mansion, Lord Hou ran directly to the chamber and entered the hall. Lord Hou went straight up and sat on the main seat, his face turned blue, and he said to the mansion guard: "Please Mr. Shen for me."
"Nuo", the official guard went out in a salute.
for a moment, dozens of people rushed in through the clouds, saw Lord Hou, knelt down on one knee: "Wow, see the handsome!"
The armor clank made a noise.
"Get up." Hou Ye looked around, with a trace of sternness, and when he saw this group of generals line up to the left and right, he was respectful as before, and his face was slightly relieved.
This is the Hou Mansion, not a military camp. After a while, the maid came in with tea and served him and these generals.
There was silence in the hall, no one spoke. A maid lifted his head slightly and saw that Lord Hou’s face was pale. These generals were also murderous. The maid couldn’t help but tremble and didn’t dare to look directly. While serving Hou Ye, he broke the teacup and dragged it out and beat him to death. His body trembled when he thought of it.
The tea was on the table. With a wave of Hou Ye, the maids all withdrew. Except for Hou Ye next to the guard, the guards all stepped back and guarded the surroundings.
A bearded general, took a step forward: "Master Hou, today’s incident, it is clear that the Metropolitan Government is suppressing our department and began to deprive us of military power. Since the court sent a governor, these people have forgotten the favor of Master Hou. , To deal with Lord Hou, Sajia is really uncomfortable!"
A lieutenant also stepped forward and sneered: "Master Hou~IndoMTL.com~This matter must be unbearable. We must think of a way to fight back, otherwise Master Hou will be deprived of power. Who knows what will happen then?"
These people speak with murderous aura. The former Jibei Hou was in charge of Anzhou, and now he has handed over the power, this Jibei Hou family is gradually neglecting.
A counselor who is highly regarded by Lord Hou on weekdays, he took a step forward: "Master Hou, the world is settled, the overall situation is settled. From Wu Jianwen, now not only us, but other Lord Hou are all handing over power. We cannot contend, and now we are following the general trend of handing over power, and we will be able to keep our wealth in the future."
A sideline will go out and yell at this person: "Zhuzi, where are you going to put Lord Hou?"
The field was divided into two factions, one could not bear it, the other handed over power to ensure safety, Hou Ye’s face was not good, and when he heard his subordinates were still arguing, he was furious and furious for a while: "All I will leave Next, no one is allowed to argue."
The expressions of the people in the field changed, and they were afraid to speak. They were quiet for a while. After a while, one person came forward: "Master Hou, the Japanese pirates are rampant recently, and the Hou Mansion's fiefdom has also been affected a lot."
When discussing in the field, all brows frowned, half an hour before the discussion was over, and the generals stepped back one by one.
Yiwei stepped forward to report, and Hou Ye smiled: "Let Mr. Shen come over!"
The hall is empty, this person goes to the waiting room, Mr. Shen drinks tea and reads, and goes up: "Mr. Shen, Lord Hou has finished the discussion, please come over."
Shen put the tea cup down straight: "I will go now."
After talking and entering the chamber, Lord Hou saw Shen Zhi coming in and said: "Shen Zhi, these things today, hey."
Shen Zhi whispered: "Why should Lord Hou be angry? The world has been decided. Although these people are drawn by the hand, they are still thinking, but they are normal."
Master Hou was silent for a moment, but asked: "How is the matter going?"