"Young Master, is your head well?" Zong Shen exclaimed in surprise.

"What nonsense? Hurry up and call it! They're coming late, and I've burned the house down! Zong Shu threatened.

Zong Shu felt that the first illiterate person in the Great Song Dynasty should be the evil few, and the evil few, he can't speak well, and he must be extremely vicious to conform to the character design.

What's more, in this situation tonight, if you don't say some cruel words, Daddy's loser action won't stop!

"Okay, the little one will go right away." Zong Shen was happy.

Zong Shu Daqi, Young Master Ben threatened to burn down the house, what are you happy about?

This is my own house, look at the bookshelves and the roof, there are obvious signs of burning.

Sure enough, in order to keep warm, this guy burned all the books, tables and chairs in the house!

Now the house is fully furnished and full of books, which should have been newly purchased by Zongyi later.

If you don't stop Daddy's ruined behavior today, these things won't belong to you tomorrow, and the real family will be surrounded by walls.

When Zong Yi heard Zong Shen's report, he took Steward Qiao and rushed towards Zong Shu's study in a hurry.

Zongyi is this only seedling, pampered since he was a child, and the result is that he can't write or martial arts, and he causes trouble all day long.

Finally, retribution came, when Cai Xiu, the grandson of the prime minister, dug a big hole, and his illiterate son jumped into it without hesitation.

Zong Yi was not afraid of Zong Shu's threat of death at all, because he threatened too many times. And today he threatened to burn down the house, and Zongyi was afraid.

When the house burns down, isn't it a breach of the gambling contract? You can remove the furniture, but you can't burn the house.

When Lin Lingsu, the national teacher of the dynasty and the Yuke of the Golden Gate, was the emperor's celebrity, how could he be offended?

Zongyi's Xiaolou for Zong Shu is equipped with Confucian classic books, if this is burned, wouldn't it be a crime on top of a crime?

Son, son! I don't know what sins I created in my last life!

After a while, Zong Yi and Steward Qiao rushed to the study and were stunned by the scene in front of them:

This son of a scumbag is actually moving books, does he want to burn books for warmth?

Steward Qiao rushed over, grabbed Zong Shu's hand and said, "Young master, you can't burn books, if you want to burn them, burn me!" ”

Zong Shu shook off Steward Qiao's hand, Young Master Ben was just studying the paper and craftsmanship of Song Dynasty books, who said that he was going to burn books?

"Burn you, are you a suckling pig or a whole sheep?"

Seeing Zong Yi's distressed look, Zong Shu said again: "Dad, can you be a little brave?" Isn't Lin Lingsu just a Taoist priest, what is there to be afraid of? ”

Zongyi's heart was in a panic, no matter how bold I was, I was also scared by you, a muddy boy.

"He is a national teacher, can he be favored by the court without real skills? You, how can you compete with him and build the house into it? How, how can I explain to my ancestors and ancestors? ”

Zong Yi wanted to scold Zong Shu bitterly, but when he thought of the Hun boy coming back from the dead, he was afraid that something would wrong with scolding him, and he was really depressed.

"The child is not so poor. It's you, Daddy, alas, who make a fuss about a little thing, really, really disappointing me. ”

Zong Shu's eyebrows furrowed, and he put on a picture of hating his father and not becoming steel.

Who is disappointed in whom? Hearing Zong Shu's upside-down words, Zong Yi almost despaired.

"Our family is in business, there are always a lot of shops, right? Can you put the furniture in the shop first, just put it for four days, will the price fall? Zong Shu said.

Zong Yi thought about it, yes. It's really confusing for a while. If you are in a hurry to sell it now, you will definitely not be able to sell it for a good price.

To say that this illiterate son doesn't understand anything, but sometimes he thinks of the key points, just like just now, no one thought that he could put it in the shop first, only Zong Shu thought of it.

If you put it in the shop, then you don't have to sell it cheaply. Just buy another house and put all the furniture in it.

These furniture, calligraphy, paintings, porcelain, etc., are also left by the older generation.

If you sell it in your own hands, what is the difference between it and your own bastard and loser son?

Zongyi instructed Steward Qiao to move the things to the shop first.

"Shu'er, your uncle often said that those who know others are wise, and those who know themselves are clear, cough, you can't understand Lao Tzu's words. Take the initiative to admit defeat, admit your mistake to Mr. Yuan Miao, and maybe there will be a turnaround. Zong Yi said patiently.

"Daddy, just trust me. Although I don't have any literary talent, I have crooked talent. What national teacher? It's just something that will be crooked. ”

Zong Yi didn't hear Zong Shu's words, this kid is obviously confused, will he let Zong Shen accompany him out tomorrow to relax? It's cold, let him sober up?

"As the saying goes, the magic is one foot high, and the road is one foot high. Don't worry about me. Daddy, what you have to worry about is yourself, just with your psychological quality, our business will fail for you sooner or later! ”

Hearing this, Zong Yi choked and almost didn't turn his back on it.

This bastard boy actually taught me a lesson! Originally, he hated his son, but this kid turned around, and he hated his father and couldn't make steel.

"Daddy, tomorrow, Steward Qiao won't do anything, follow Zong Shen and accompany me."

What happened to the Zong family soon spread throughout the capital.

The evil young man Zong Shu, who is known as the first illiterate in the Zong family, wants to burn books again! said that he wanted to win Mr. Yuan Miao and keep the family property of the Zong family!

It was discovered that the illiterate man was running from workshop to workshop, and then to a house, where he was mysteriously tinkering with something.

Of course, no one took Zong Shu's actions seriously, an illiterate person can win the title of national teacher?

Everyone in the Zong family mansion was anxiously waiting, waiting for a doomed ending, and no one believed that a miracle would happen.

As soon as Zongyi went out, many people pointed fingers, and this old face really made his illiterate son lose everything.

So, Zongyi sat alone in the hall and drank tea tastelessly.

A subordinate came to report that the young master entered the kitchen today and mingled with the cooks. My son is not interested in anything, he is interested in eating, and many times he has to cook himself.

This is all done by women, Zongyi feels more and more that the Zong family is really going to lose.

The house is gone, the family property is sold, it's easy to say, as long as the business is still there, it's a big deal to buy it back. If the son doesn't make it, then there is really no hope.

……

Time flies. Zong Shu and Lin Lingsu's Dao method competition began immediately.

The test site was chosen in the school field outside the imperial city, which was a training ground for the forbidden army in the capital. As soon as the sky was bright, many people came to occupy their seats.

Due to the large number of people, there was chaos at the scene. The forbidden army sent a dozen people, armed with weapons, to maintain order.

In a short time, the venue was divided. One of the largest areas was Lin Lingsu's supporters, who were seated full, with many Xuanyi Taoists holding dusty dusters and people wearing official uniforms.

There is an area the size of a house, where Zong Shu's supporters stand, but there is no one yet.

The popularity of the two areas is in stark contrast.

There is also a high platform erected by a giant log, which is the place where the forbidden army used to watch the battle during drills.

It is very lively under the high platform, and the famous gambling house in Bianliang City has also arrived.

Someone in the casino is announcing today's betting rules:

Bet on Mr. Yuan Miao to win all three games, each bet 10 taels of silver, bet on 1 money.

Bet on Mr. Yuan Miao to win two and lose one, each bet 20 taels of silver, bet on 2 taels of silver.

Bet on Mr. Yuan Miao to win one and lose two, each bet 100 taels of silver, bet on 100 taels of silver.

Bet on Zongshu to win all three games, each bet 500 taels of silver, bet on 5000 taels of silver.

Judging from the betting situation, it is obvious that the gambling house does not think that Zong Shu will win at all. If it weren't for Cai Xiu's strong request, the gambling house would not have come at all, because obviously everyone wanted to buy Mr. Yuan Miao to win, and the gambling house would not make much money at all.

If everyone bets on Mr. Yuan Miao to win all three games, the gambling house will lose money.

The national teacher Lin Lingsu appeared, and the apprentices set up all kinds of utensils. Lin Lingsu swept the dust and sat down.

After a while, a group of guards suddenly rushed into the school field, from weapons to clothing, they were obviously a grade higher than the forbidden army.

A group of people came over with a middle-aged man in their arms, Lin Lingsu opened his eyes suddenly, took a few steps forward and knelt down, and said in a low voice: "See Your Majesty." ”

The middle-aged man, dressed in civilian clothes, helped Lin Lingsu up, and whispered, "Mr. Yuan Miao, don't be polite. I'm watching from above. ”