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Vol 5 Chapter 160: Take the nose

Chapter One Sixty

Since Xia Houjing implied that Ryazan went to steal the secret recipe of the book printing workshop and prepared to open a book printing workshop in his own house.

It is difficult for Liang Zan to treat Xia Houjing as a moral man.

There is no family motto in Yun's school, and there is no school motto in the school. Therefore, everyone who comes out of Yun's has strong subjective judgment.

Ryazan is a child without a name. The meaning of no name means that this child is a child with only a mother and no father. Even his surname is borrowed from others, which makes it difficult for him to treat his family except his family. People have a good impression.

Yun's is his home, the greenhouse on which he thrives, and they are all very smart children. How could they not know what a terrible future would be waiting for them without Yun's?

If Xia Houjing is really a moral Confucian, Liang Zan does not care about treating Xia Houjing with the gift of a master.

Since Xia Houjing was not interested in his character or his talents, but wanted to use him to the detriment of Yunshi, Liang Zan took it for granted that he could complete the initial idea of ​​his family according to his own ideas.

It is actually very difficult to be a good person. It is really difficult. Once you decide to prepare to be a good person, you must be prepared to face suffering.

God's demand for good people is very high, but the demand for bad guys is low and outrageous.

Good people become bad people will be pointed out by thousands of people.

Bad guys become good guys but they will pay tribute.

To achieve a good goal by using the bad guy's method, Ryazan does not have any psychological barriers. It is easier to achieve the goal by doing so.

With a brother like Huo Guang, it is not surprising that a brother like Liang Zan appears. It is impossible to get along, just go the other way.

In the evening, Chen Tong finally wanted to understand why Liang Zan called him a fool. Under anger, with red eyes and a knife all over the world looking for Liang Zan, he was ready to die with him.

His heart was twitching in pain, and he never thought of being a dog like Ryazan, taking out his most important secret from his mouth while he was drinking slightly.

Even the head of the Yun family knows only the original secret formula. As for the precious secret formula summarized in the work, Chen Tong made up his mind. As long as Yun Lang does not ask, he will not say it for the rest of his life.

For this reason, as long as he could not see Yunlang, he tried his best to avoid ... Unexpectedly, it was all over.

Yun's inner house, Chen Tong, dared not go in, not because he couldn't, but he really didn't dare to go in. The sturdy name of Yun's servant has spread throughout Chang'an.

If he rushed into the inner house to find Ryazan's trouble like this, there would be few chances for him to walk out completely under the group of servants.

"Eat the sliver of meat."

Liang Zan raised his head and yelled at the girl, and then picked a large piece of fatty sliver from his plate and stuffed it into his mouth, eating the sweet rice alive.

"I don't want to eat, I don't want to eat like ugly."

Liang Zan's sister grunted and put the sliver of meat on his brother's dinner plate.

Liang Zan sighed: "It is best to be healthy. As for the appearance, as long as your brother and I are mixed up in the future, it doesn't matter what you look like."

The little girl was reluctant to listen to the elder brother's preaching. Three or two ate a handful of rice in the dinner plate, left the dinner plate for her mother to wash, and ran away.

Feng Po was unlucky today and lost six Yunqian. She was unhappy and wanted to complain to her son and daughter.

Seeing his son's face looks bad, he closed his mouth obediently, just to eat, did not want to talk, for fear of starting the conversation, and was told by the son about her playing mahjong.

After finishing his meal, Ryazan pushed open the dinner plate and said to his mother: "In the past few days, I didn't go to the cafeteria to eat, but I made it at home. When I leave the house, it's difficult for you to have a meal with me."

"Aren't you in Gaoling? Quick horse will be back in a day."

Liang Zan sighed: "If the child went to Gaoling, it would be the son of a servant. Who do you think the son of a servant has a quick horse?"

"Our family has it. The horse in the stable is that the owner of the horse was suspected of warfare forage before he sent it out. Who cares if I ride a horse?"

Liang Zan was speechless and said in a long while: "There is only one family in the entire Han Dynasty."

The sun was completely set, and Ryazan slowly walked out of the inner house. Chen Tong was about to find him to settle the accounts. Some friends told him long ago.

Seeing that Chen Tong was sitting under the willow tree outside the gate, and a knife on his knee, this guy looked murderous, but just by watching his drooling elder knew that this guy had fallen asleep.

He walked over and looked down at this unconscious sleeper, took the knife away from Chen Tong, and Chen Tong woke up.

At the first sight, I saw Liang Zan's tiresome smile, opened his mouth and scolded: "You have nothing ..."

Without saying a word, I felt a cold neck, a sharp knife was standing on his neck, and Liang Zan was looking at him fiercely, as if to wipe the knife from his neck next.

"Be careful, the knife is fast!"

Don't look at Ryazan who looks so clean and gentle, but he is a student who taught himself.

It was also the man who spent half a month of savages on the back of Lishan Mountain with only a short knife. The 13-year-old young man is of such a daunting age that the Yun's main force kills pigs and slaughtered sheep every year.

To say that they did not dare to kill, Chen Tong did not believe it!

"Aren't you going to kill me?" Liang Zan asked eeriely.

"No, I came to reason with you."

"Are you afraid that there are not enough people who know your secret recipe? Do you want me to call it out loud for you?"

"My little ancestors are all a family, what hand do you practice with me."

Liang Zan said with a sneer: "Why didn't the master know about the secret recipe? Oh! I forgot, you are not under the Yun's door. I heard that you have always considered yourself a servant of your majesty, and it is only natural to look down on Yun's."

"I didn't!" Chen Tong felt humiliated.

Seeing that the old servant of Xiahou Jing's family had left, Liang Zan released Chen Tongdao: "If you know you can't beat me, how dare you come to me and say that you are a fool and you are not wronged."

Chen Tong stood up one by one, and said repeatedly to Liang Zanlian: "For the sake of the prince, did Xiao Lang forget about the secret recipe?"

"It depends on what the house owner means, you don't have to say this."

Seeing that the old servant Xia Houjing had gone away, Liang Zan threw the knife to Chen Tong and quickly caught up.

When he came to the mountain residence, the old servant was waiting for Xia Houjing to eat. Liang Zan looked at the food on the table and said: "Mr. Meal has some vegetarian food."

Xia Houjing said with a smile: "Yun's side dishes are the most delicious. In the evening, drink some gruel and eat a few simple side dishes, just adjust the spleen and stomach.

I heard that you had a conflict with the killing of the printing workshop? "

Liang Zan smiled and said: "Some minor misunderstandings. Chen Tong, the director of the bookshop, has agreed to help Mr. Hu to print books. Tomorrow will start typesetting. Up to five days, a thousand books will be printed."

Xia Houjing said with a smile: "Why, there is no agreement on the issue of adding incense to the Yang plate carving?"

Liang Zan shook his head and said: "No, in eight days, the Confucian scholars invited by Dong Gong will gather in Yunshi Manor. The students want to complete the publication before the Confucian scholars arrive, so that the doctrine of the husband will be known to everyone who comes to the conference. . "

Xia Houjing put down the chopsticks in his hand and sighed: "The old man knows that some of the money you get these days is not enough to support the need to print the" White Deer Collection "~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Whether it's Yun's, or that bad seal The bookshops only care about being close to Dong Gong and look down on my Guliang doctrine.

It is extremely difficult for you to use Yun's power to achieve your goals. Tomorrow, there will be money from Xiahou's stewards. As you said, stepping up to print books is the right thing.

Although the Xiahous are not rich, they can still get out 10,000 yuan of money. "

Liang Zan lowered his head in shame, turned to Xia Houjing deeply and turned out of the mountain house, his thin figure quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Xia Houjing picked up the porridge bowl again and tasted it. Young people, it should be a bit frustrated.

Under the circumstances that he has worked hard, giving a little help is the style of a kind old man.

Only in this way can we more stimulate the enthusiasm of the disciples who work abroad.

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