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

Thinking of him, Yan Liang, who participated in the imperial examination and became a Jinshi in the imperial examination, but being a Jinshi would not satisfy him at all.

He wanted more, and wanted to attract the attention of those in Shangshu Province.

However, the opportunity has never been found.

This time, when he heard that Baiguan was going to trouble Zhang Dun, Yan Liang knew that the opportunity he wanted had come!

Chapter 372 Swearing, You Have to Detour

Therefore, he wrote an article overnight, and wanted to scold Zhang Dun severely for Baiguan.

It's best to let him stink to the end.

Just one step away!Yan Liang took a deep breath and clenched the palms of his sleeves. As long as he was appreciated by the ministers of the Shangshu Province, he was afraid that he would not be able to rise to the top in the court?

"The right time, place and people are on our side, this time Ping Kangbo is doomed!"

Yan Liang turned his head and smiled at a group of scholars: "Everyone, when Ping Kangbo's reputation is ruined, let's have a drink!"

"it is good!"

Inside the Jiake building, there was a burst of hearty laughter.

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"Yan Liang's side has already started."

Hu Guang's anxious voice resounded in Zuixian Tower.

Hu Guang has been watching the movement of the Jiake Building, and to his surprise, it didn't take long for Yan Liang to enter the Jiake Building.

The various workshops in Chang'an City have already started to operate, continuously printing the books written by Yan Liang.

In just one morning, many bookstores in Chang'an City have already started selling Yan Liang's books.

Now Zhang Dun is no longer the little-known commoner in Chang'an City, but Ping Kangbo of the Tang Dynasty.

I don't know how many people are paying attention to his affairs.

When books about Ping Kangbo were sold in the bookstore, thousands of figures walked in with curiosity and bought Yan Liang's book.

Looking at Yang Changrou, Hu Quhe, and Zhang Dun who were sitting in the front hall, Hu Guang said worriedly: "On the way back, many people were talking about you, brother Zhang. They said that you seem to be a scum!"

"Here, I bought a few copies when I came back, you all have a look."

With that said, Hu Guang took out three books from his pocket and handed them to them.

Zhang Dun took it, handed Yang Changrou and Hu Quhe a copy, and then took a copy and read it himself. At the end, he smiled and played:

"This person is quite capable."

Hu Quhe's pretty face was flushed at the moment. Seeing Zhang Dun still had a smile on his face, she couldn't help but said, "Sir, can you still laugh? My family is almost dying of anger."

Yang Changrou frowned and looked at him in the same confusion.

Zhang Dun shook his head and said, "Why are you so angry? Isn't this all expected?"

After finishing speaking, he said to Hu Guang, "Let's start too."

Hu Guang laughed, "No problem, I stayed up all night last night and everything is ready!"

In one night, the workshop he contacted in Chang'an City printed a thousand copies.

63 young ladies, including Yang Changrou, also held candles and copied books all night.

Including what they copied down, there are now a total of eleven hundred copies.

"Come on, let's go to the opposite side!" Zhang Dun nodded slightly, and led Hu Guang, Hu Quhe, and Yang Changrou to Chang'an Bookstore.

At this moment, outside the closed Chang'an Bookstore, hundreds of figures surrounded it.

When they saw Zhang Dun walking towards this side, everyone surrounded him one after another, shouting:

"Ping Kangbo, someone wrote a book and scolded you."

"That's right, I've read the content, and what I wrote is unsightly! I believe that Ping Kangbo is definitely not this kind of person!"

"Benbo hereby thank you all for your trust." Zhang Dun bowed his hands to the crowd to express his gratitude, and Hu Guang asked curiously, "What are you doing here?"

Hundreds of figures said in unison: "Let's buy books."

After finishing speaking, one of the middle-aged men looked behind them and asked in confusion, "Where are those little ladies?"

"Yeah, why don't you see them?"

"Aren't those little ladies all the owners of Chang'an Bookstore, the door is open today, so they won't come?"

Hu Guang asked strangely, "Are you here to buy books?"

A middle-aged man wearing a head-dress raised his head and said: "Of course, you hurry up and let those little ladies come, we want to buy the books in their hands."

Is this what buying a book should look like? I don't care to poke you.

Zhang Dun coughed lightly, and said, "Those little ladies have been busy all night—"

"Huh?" For a moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on Zhang Dun, full of suspicion.

Been busy all night?What are you busy with?Don't you also work with them?

Seeing that they were thinking about it, Zhang Dun waved his hands and said, "I wrote the book all night, and they are resting right now."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt a little regretful, that is to say, they won't be able to see those little ladies today?

Then buy a fart!

"However, I have a book written by them here, a very unique book."

Just as everyone was about to turn around and leave, they all stopped when they heard Zhang Dun's words, and looked at him curiously.

Chic book?Or was it written by the little ladies?

Zhang Dun pouted his chin at Hu Guang, and Hu Guang opened the door of Chang'an Bookstore.

In the bookstore, the neatly arranged bookshelves are full of books.

Hundreds of figures walked in curiously and looked at the books on the bookshelf. When they saw the title of the book, everyone was stunned.

""Two or Three Things About Yan Liang in Chang'an"?"

The title of this book... is very targeted!Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, co-author Zhang Dun had long heard that those scholars were going to criticize him?

So, he wrote a book overnight and wanted to scold him back?

No, just now Zhang Dun said that this was not written by him, but by those little ladies.

But sixty or so little ladies, just write a book?

Someone was puzzled and asked, "Didn't it mean that the little ladies in Wanhualou and Zanghuage wrote books?"

"Why is there only one book?"

Zhang Dun patiently explained: "This book was co-edited by them."

Everyone was stunned, and the suspicion on their faces became more intense.

Is this writing a book?This is almost catching up with Xiushi.

"Still don't want money?"

Among the people who bought the book, some people pointed out the main points directly.

Zhang Dun said with a smile: "Yes, it's still the old rule, no money for the first volume."

"Then give me a copy!"

"I want one too!"

"Give me a copy too!"

Hearing this, while shouting, everyone took a book from the bookshelf, carried it in their arms, and walked out of the store.

If there are young ladies in the store today, they are happy to watch it here.

However, those little ladies didn't come, how eye-catching they stayed here!

Zhang Dun suddenly heard a familiar voice from the crowd, turned his head to look, and said in surprise, "Master Tang, why are you here?"

Wearing casual clothes, with his hands behind his back, Tang Jian squeezed to Zhang Dun from the crowd, dusted off the dust on his body, and said angrily, "Can I not come for such a big event?"

"The book written by Zhang Liang has been printed and sold in Chang'an City."

"I asked someone to buy a copy, and the content in it is so ruthless that I scold you bloody!"

"Is it so mysterious?" Zhang Dun was stunned, he had just read it, and the writing was just like that.

"What do you think?"

Tang Jian said with a straight face: "The pen of a scholar is more powerful than you imagined. It can be said that killing people without blood."

"Give me a copy, and I'll see how you scold me back."

With that said, Tang Jian took a book from the bookshelf, opened the pages and read it.

Looking at it, Tang Jian remained silent until he finished reading the last page, then raised his head and looked at Zhang Dun strangely.

Zhang Dun smiled and said, "How is it?"

Tang Jian said with emotion: "After reading what you wrote, I realized what it means to be someone who is beyond others and someone who is beyond the sky. You are much more ruthless than him when you scold people!"

Zhang Dun waved his hand and said, "I didn't write this book."

"You can pull it down, who will believe this if you say it?" Tang Jian sneered.

Chapter 373 Retaliate with the way of others

After Yang Changrou was redeemed, a few days after she arrived at Zuixian Tower, her book was on the shelves of the newly opened Chang'an Bookstore.

On this point, everyone is not too suspicious.

However, the little ladies who came out of Wanhua Building not long ago also started to write books!

Can it not arouse suspicion?

After those little ladies who co-authored were redeemed by Zhang Dun, they all awakened their talent for writing books?

Everyone is more willing to believe that it was Zhang Dun who instructed them behind the scenes, or even asked them to write it as a ghostwriter, and Zhang Dun was the one who actually wrote it!

Zhang Dun ignored Tang Jian's strange gaze, and waved to Hu Guang: "Brother Hu, I will trouble you for the next thing!"

"Come on! I'm going now!"

Hu Guang laughed, picked up a stack of books on the shelf, and left Chang'an Bookstore with his arms in his arms.

Tang Jian asked curiously, "What did you ask him to do?"

"Find some storytellers."

"What are you looking for them for?"

Facing Tang Jian's confusion, Zhang Dun glanced at him and said, "There are not many scholars in Chang'an City. If you don't read the contents of the book to them, how would they know what the contents of the books sold in my Chang'an Bookstore are?" ?”

Tang Jian was stunned for a while, "You boy... you are so cruel!"

In doing this, Zhang Dun really wanted to spread the things that "Yan Liang" did in the book throughout Chang'an City!

Tang Jian secretly smacked his tongue: "In the book, there is no name or name abuse. If you do this, you are not afraid that he will sue you?"

Zhang Dun shook his head and said, "It's not him that I wrote about. What does he have to do with me?"

"Besides, he just sued, where did he go? Didn't he sue our Jingzhao Mansion?"

As he said that, he smiled and put his arms around Tang Jian's shoulders, and said in a meaningful tone: "At that time, if I can't deal with him, won't there be Tang Fu Yin?"

Tang Jian was stunned for a long time, wondering: "Why do you feel that you are more like Yan Liang in the book than Yan Liang?"

Zhang Dun shrugged and said, "I am the Shaoyin of Jingzhao Mansion appointed by His Majesty, and I am Ping Kangbo. The power in my hand is not for nothing."

"Besides, that Yan Liang, can't use the power in his hands?" Zhang Dun put his hands on his shoulders and smiled playfully: "This time it seems that I am writing a book with him to scold him, but in fact I am still fighting with officials."

A mere Yan Liang, how can he have such great ability?

If it weren't for the people behind him who helped him contact workshops, print books, and contact those bookstores, the books he could write in a morning could be sold in Chang'an City?

"..." Tang Jian looked at him speechlessly. Those colleagues must have read your book and didn't have the courage to fight with you anymore.