The surrounding candle lights flickered in the dark night, and some of the windows in the study were opened by Han Jingxuan, and the evening breeze blew into the room through the windows, blowing on the body, which was very comfortable.

Han Jingxuan looked at the books on the many bookshelves, took them out one by one and looked at them, and put them back again, frowning, and muttering about why there weren't any.

"Looking for what? You've messed up the books! With a creak, the door of the study was slowly opened, and Han Mingzhe was standing at the door, and he walked over with his sleeves brushed up, looked at his book and said in a deep voice.

Han Jingxuan saw that it was his father, and he still didn't stop looking for it, and said to him without looking back: "You are a general, there must be a book on learning kung fu in this study, what kind of martial arts move illustrations, suitable for beginners!" ”

Han Mingzhe put his hands behind his back, looking at his son who was still looking for the east and the west, but he was a little curious, beginner's martial arts? Isn't he good at martial arts!

Immediately, I saw Han Mingzhe walk to the door of the shelf in the innermost corner, took out two books from the bottom floor, walked up to his son and handed them to him, and said lightly: "No one reads this kind of book in the house, you see what he does, if you want to improve your martial arts, let Si Tang teach you more, his skills are stronger than you!" ”

Han Jingxuan took the book handed over by his father, flipped through it twice in his hand, raised his head and said with a smile: "It's not me who reads, it's for beginners, my friend wants to learn skills, don't I show her first!" ”

Look at the content in this book, the small page is written from the most basic physical fitness to punches and legs, and there are illustrations, it's really good, Yanzi must understand, no matter how bad it is, there is still him, it's really not good, isn't there still Si Tang!

Han Mingzhe, who was standing opposite, looked at the smile on his son's face, chuckled, turned around and sat on the sandalwood pear wreath chair next to him, and said to his son casually: "I guess it's that Miss Zhao!" Zhao Yanzi? I heard that she is also living in the capital now and working in Baiwenzhai? ”

Han Jingxuan was stunned for a moment, but in a blink of an eye, he sat down, stretched his thighs to the dark red carved carpet in front of him, looked at his father and said, "It's her, I want to learn kung fu, my iron buddy can't be busy!" ”

"Listen to Si Tang, someone hired someone from the Golden Boy Palace to kill you?" Han Mingzhe said, picked up a wooden walnut dumpling in his hand, and slowly coiled it up.

Golden Boy Palace, Han Jingxuan snorted lightly, turned his head to look at his father who was sitting there, and remembered what happened before, before Bal Tu also told himself that he had heard a long time ago that someone in the rivers and lakes was looking for him again, and it seemed that his father should also know.

"Why did they kill me? You sent me to Jinhua Town regardless of the question, it seems to be a hate, but in fact it is also protection, Bal Tu told me, as early as a few years ago, he had heard that someone on the rivers and lakes wanted to find the second young master of the General's Mansion, but I wondered, there are two young masters in the General's Mansion, why don't you look for the eldest young master, but look for me, and you left me in Jinhua Town, in the eyes of outsiders, I don't know where I am, so you tell me, who wants to kill me, why kill me, no matter how you say that I am also your son! Han Jingxuan raised his eyebrows and looked at his father with interest.

Looking at it this way, Han Mingzhe, the dignified general of Sima of the Jin Kingdom, now has no appearance of his youth, his temples are also a little white, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and forehead are looming, but those eyes are still like a rushing river, always impassioned, and when he arrives on the battlefield, he still can't help but retreat.

I saw Han Mingzhe hesitate for a moment, lowered his eyes and just whispered: "You don't have to worry about this matter in the future, there will be no more people from the Golden Boy Palace to kill you in the future!" In this capital, the general's mansion is very staying. ”

"Okay, it's different to have a dad, since you said so, then I'll eat, drink and have fun!" Han Jingxuan pursed his lips and smiled, supported the armrests of the chairs on both sides with both hands, stood up, and strode out of the study with the book in his hand.

As everyone knows, at the end of the corridor not far away, Han Jingwen, the eldest young master of the General's Mansion, was looking this way, and the leaves of the plane tree next to him blocked the moonlight overhead, covering his gloomy face under the leaves.

The moon is entangled in several layers of white clouds, winding around, flickering and dimming, sometimes the moon is like that beautiful girl, surrounded by many men, coming and going, walking, Yingying around, but I really don't know how many of them really want to be with the side.

The next morning, the sky was clear and cloudless, and the golden light of the rising sun stained half of the blue sky.

Today is the second day, the people of Baiwenzhai arranged according to the swallow, and the next 20,000 words were launched early in the morning, and the same as yesterday, when the door was not opened, the door of Baiwenzhai was already crowded with people, waiting in a long line to buy today's new chapter.

Yanzi stood in front of the counter, looked at the long queue at the door, and said lightly: "If there is a smartphone, you can serialize it on it, and you don't have to be so troublesome, sure enough, it's still modern, it's convenient and fast!" ”

After the door is opened, the shelves have just been snatched up, not only to buy new customers, but now there are a lot of customers who buy the beginning, so it is troublesome, every day here to queue up to buy, it is better to let the one-time to buy, and then come to receive!

Thinking about it, Yanzi asked Old Man Xiao to come over to take her place, collect money and manage the accounts for her, and she wrote out the arrangement and posted it at the door, and then said to the guests who were still there, of course, this plan itself is good, and it saves them from queuing here. As soon as this policy came out, they all registered their lives, and many people began to stay behind the silver taels they had saved, fifteen days for a cycle, and at the end of this day, they collected a lot of volume.

In the morning, Yanzi was rushing to the manuscript non-stop, and the pen in his hand never stopped, and suddenly felt that this should be the meaning of the pen.

Write here, copy there, and output frantically on both sides, with only one purpose, that is, to make money, make money, make money.

Old man Xiao standing in front of the counter was checking the accounts, but his hands were tired from collecting the money this morning, and there were full of silver on both sides, this feeling of being surrounded by white flowers and silver was simply too refreshing.

"I said, how about it, check how much, it's the next day, Boss Xiao, you are just preparing to retire and enjoy the old age!" Yanzi put down the pen, stretched his waist, and said to Old Man Xiao.