Datang: Empress mother-in-law sent Li Er to test me

In the originally lively front hall, there was a moment of silence.

Zhang Dun smiled, picked up a new pair of chopsticks from the small table, and handed them to him, "Don't worry, eat first."

Hu Guang pushed away angrily, sat beside him and said, "You're still eating, I can't wait to burn my eyebrows!"

Hu Quhe was confused: "Father, what's wrong?"

Yang Changrou and the 62 women all stopped their chopsticks and looked at him curiously.

Hu Guang looked serious, "Have you heard of Yan Liang? This person wants to deal with you!"

Zhang Dun shook his head.

Hu Quhe was surprised: "It turned out to be him!"

"Qu He, do you know him?" Zhang Dun was surprised.

Hu Quhe said solemnly, "In Chang'an City, there are very few people who don't know this person."

"This person has participated in the imperial examination this year and won the Jinshi."

After finishing speaking, Hu Quhe couldn't help but said: "Sir, you really have no impression?"

"..."

Zhang Dun pondered for two seconds, then shook his head.

At that time, I was tricked by my second uncle's family into a new champion, and I was still angry, who cares who these people are.

"What happened to him?" he asked.

Hu Guang said in a deep voice: "Just now, in the Jiake Building of Chongxianfang, he said to hundreds of scholars that he would write a book to criticize you."

Zhang Dun was taken aback, "I didn't offend him, did I?"

Yang Changrou suddenly said, "The places that scholars go to the most on weekdays are Wanhualou and Zanghua Pavilion in Pingkangfang."

"You still say that you want all the brothels in Pingkangfang to disappear. Will this move not offend the scholars in Chang'an City?"

Hu Guang nodded his head heavily, and said with a headache: "Changsun Wuji is right, you are in trouble!"

"Then Yan Liang said that he wants to vent his anger on scholars, and it seems that he wants to write a book to scold you!"

"If his actions are effective, I'm afraid more people will scold you bloody in the book."

"Hundred officials failed to smear your reputation with brothel women. Now that scholars want to attack you, those officials you have offended will definitely fight behind and contribute money and efforts to help those scholars."

"Tell me, is it imminent now?"

Zhang Dun was silent for a long time, then raised his head, looked at the worried faces of all the people in the front hall in confusion, and wondered: "No, I didn't figure it out, where did they have the guts to think they could scold me better?" ah?"

"Then Yan Liang is a Jinshi of the new department, and I am still the champion of the new department. He has never beaten me in the imperial examination system. Why do you think he can beat me in writing books?"

Hu Guang asked in a daze, "What do you mean?"

Zhang Dun tapped on the small table with his chopsticks, and pondered: "He wants to write a book to scold me, let him write it!"

"He wrote it, and we wrote it too."

Is this going to write a book and scold you?Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Hu Guang hesitated, "Can it work?"

Zhang Dun smiled lightly, "Brother Hu, don't destroy your prestige and make others ambitious, how many people can he write books? We are different, who here can't write books?"

"And, this is an opportunity to make a fortune!"

After finishing speaking, he slowly got up and said loudly: "You ladies, listen to the order!"

The little ladies were amused by Zhang Dun's words, and they stood up in cooperation and said crisply: "My family is here!"

"Get ready to put on your armor, let's fight him!"

Zhang Dun smiled and said kindly: "Don't sleep today, brother Hu holds the lamp, let's write a book overnight!"

"No!" The little ladies shouted one after another.

Hu Guang looked at the little ladies who covered their mouths and laughed, and said with a smack of tongue: "Good guy, you made my blood boil."

"What are you waiting for!"

Zhang Dun smiled and said, "Let's do it!"

"Wait first! I'll eat something first!" Hu Guang picked up his chopsticks, held a small bowl full of rice, and pulled the rice into his mouth.

After eating, Zhang Dun asked them to go back to rest first, and only him, Hu Guang, Hu Quhe, and Yang Changrou were left in the front hall.

Yang Changrou frowned and said, "Ping Kangbo, do you really want to write a book to scold him?"

Zhang Dun hummed and said, "He can, why can't I?"

Yang Changrou was puzzled and said, "But how to write it?"

Chapter 371 Fighting in the pen!Let's see who can scold whom

"I said, you write."

Zhang Dun pondered for two seconds, and then gave Hu Quhe a look.

Hu Quhe got up and obediently took a pen and ink from the side, and put it on the small table in front of Yang Changrou.

Yang Chang Rousu held a pen in her hand, looked up at Zhang Dun, and signaled that she was ready to start at any time.

Zhang Dun pondered and said: "It is said that during the Daye period of Emperor Yangdi of the Sui Dynasty, in Jingyang County, Gyeonggi Province, there was a romantic son who was born with a burly appearance, a chic temperament, a lot of money, and was 26 or [-] years old. This man's surname was Yan, Shan Keep a bright word."

After finishing speaking, he asked, "By the way, what is Yan Liang's father's name?"

Hu Guang said from the side: "It's called Yan Da."

Zhang Dun said in an unhurried tone: "His father, Yan Da, used to go to Sichuan to sell medicinal materials, and he opened a big herbal medicine shop in front of Jingyang County. There are slaves, servants, and groups of mules and horses. Although they are not very rich, they are still a well-to-do family in Jingyang County..."

"It's just because Yan Da and his wife passed away early, but they cherished this son in every possible way and listened to what he did. Therefore, this man didn't study very much and wandered all day long. After his parents died, he only slept outside in flowers and willows. , provoking trouble..."

Yang Changrou bowed her head and wrote down. When she heard this, she couldn't help being startled, and said hesitantly:

"Ping Kangbo, is this scolding too harshly?"

Zhang Dun shook his head and said, "If it were Yan Liang, do you think he would show mercy?"

"We either don't write it, or we have to kill the enemy with one move!"

"I said, keep writing!"

Zhang Dun leaned against the counter, holding a water glass in his hand, and calmly told the story in the book.

Yang Changrou memorized it stroke by stroke, and wrote that "Yan Liang" was sharing the bed with Mrs. Wu secretly, her pretty face was flushed, but she still gritted her teeth and continued writing.

Hu Quhe's face was blushing when she heard it, and she didn't want to leave or retreat.

When it was written that "Yan Liang" and the wife of the Wu family murdered Wu Dalang, the two blushed again, and this time they were angry.

"Well... just write it here."

Zhang Dun told the story that "Yan Liang" bought Wu Zuo with money, and when Wu Zuo cooperated with him with money, he stopped talking.

After swiping, Yang Changrou, Hu Quhe, and Hu Guang looked up at him at the same time.

Hu Guang smacked his tongue and said, "Brother Zhang, you are so amazing. Just listening to it from the side, I feel angry! Is there a reversal later? Keep talking."

Zhang Dun looked at him and said, "Are you looking forward to the future?"

Hu Guangzhong nodded emphatically, and Yang Changrou and Hu Quhe also nodded.

Zhang Dun said with a smile: "You look forward to it, and those who have read the book will also look forward to it, but I just want to stop here. This is called a broken chapter!"

Hu Guang: "..."

Yang Changrou: "..."

Hu Quhe: "..."

The three of them suddenly had the urge to beat him up, did anyone write a book like that!

I'm afraid I want to be beaten for writing like this? !

Yang Changrou looked down at the written story, and said solemnly: "If this article gets out, I'm afraid... Yan Liang's reputation will be ruined."

Zhang Dun walked to her side with a smile, rolled up the paper she wrote down, and said, "Whether his reputation has been ruined is not up to you or me, but to him being strict with himself."

If Yan Liang doesn't do it, he's just having a mouthful.

That's all.

It's a waste of work today, but if Yan Liang really doesn't care about life and death, and writes a book to scold him, then no wonder he is Zhang Dun.

Zhang Dun handed the rolled up paper to Hu Guang, and said, "Brother Hu, please help me go to the workshop and print out a few copies first, and bring them back for the ladies to copy."

"Don't stop at the workshop, as much as you can print today."

Hu Guang hurriedly said, "Understood!"

"Miss Yang," Zhang Dun looked at Hu Quhe again, and said solemnly, "From now until tomorrow morning, I'll leave it to you!"

Yang Changrou stood up, bowed her body and said, "I understand!"

Hu Quhe suddenly said: "Sir, what are you doing?"

"You..." Zhang Dun looked at her, and pondered: "You are responsible for serving tea and water."

Hu Quhe: "..."

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The next day, just after dawn, hundreds of scholars gathered outside the Jiake Building after the gates of Fangshi opened.

After waiting for less than half an hour, everyone saw Yan Liang walking over with a smile on his face in a blue robe.

"Brother Yan Liang, how is your writing?"

A young man who has a good relationship with him hurried up and said.

Looking at the gazes of the crowd, Yan Liang raised his head, took out a piece of paper from his pocket, and said, "No talent, it took me a whole night to write it out."

"Everyone, please take a look."

The young man who had a good relationship with him hurriedly received it, and looked down with everyone who came over.

This is a story written in the style of the book sold in Chang'an Bookstore.

It is about a champion in a new discipline who, thanks to the emperor's favor, was named the county magistrate of the founding country, but he didn't think about making progress, and lived in a brothel all day long. Because a scholar persuaded him to make progress, the county magistrate of the founding country canceled the brothel because of a grudge. To take revenge on the scholars.

Although no names were named, anyone who saw these four words would think of Zhang Dun.

Moreover, it is very relevant to current events.

"Okay, well written!"

After watching, everyone clapped their hands and applauded.

The young man who had a good relationship with him said with a smile on his face: "If this book is spread, Ping Kangbo's dignity will definitely be swept away!"

"Brother Yan Liang, if you can use this to destroy Ping Kangbo's arrogance!"

Yan Liang cupped his hands and said: "If I can make you all angry because of this, then I will be worth writing this book!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone looked at him with more reverence.

Yan Liang narrowed his eyes, enjoying the way everyone looked at him.

Suddenly, a figure appeared at the door of Jiake Building and shouted to everyone in the front hall: "Who is Yan Liang?"

With a swipe, everyone looked at it one after another.

Yan Liang also looked over and saw that the middle-aged man who walked in had an extraordinary appearance, and the robe on his body was made of gold gongs and satin. His heart moved, and he smiled and said, "I'm right."

The middle-aged man said indifferently: "I heard that you wrote a book?"

Yan Liang asked without answering, "You are?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "I have people in the court, and I also have contacts in Chang'an City. If you want to compile the articles you wrote into a book and sell them in Chang'an City, I can help you."

Yan Liang's eyes lit up, and he handed him the paper he wrote yesterday, and said with a smile, "Then I'll have to work!"

The middle-aged man took over the paper, looked it over carefully, and said in a low voice for a long time: "The story is well written, let me tell you the truth, this matter is done, and you will have a backer in the courtroom." .”

Hearing this, the smile on Yan Liang's face deepened a little, and everything was as he expected.