Chapter Eighty-Six: The Idealist
Chapter Eighty-Six: The Idealist
"Sir, "Pingshui Lu" has been printed, the yang version used, the handwriting is clear, the ink marks are the same, the line version, the paper is thick, although the color is a little yellow, but it is a rare insect-proof paper."
Ryazan rushed through the cloister until he reached the edge of his study, and shouted happily.
Hearing this, Xiahou Jing pushed open the window, took the book brought by Ryazan, didn't look at it yet, put it under his nose and sniffed deeply, and a faint smell of pepper bark rushed to his mind.
"Chen Tong is quite kind, not a penny, a penny did not disappoint the old man."
Ryazan watched Xiahou Jing's short, fat hand rustle the book, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.
A little worried: "It's just that this cost is also huge." ”
Xiahou Jing sneered and said, "That unfilial son is embarrassing you again?" ”
Ryazan shook his head and said: "No, although the words of the eldest prince are not good, they are wise words, in the past two years, the cost of publishing books at home has been supported by the Xiahou family, and now it is about to be unbearable, sir, the two books of "Dalu" and "Hengshou" in the back are not suspended.
Wait until your family is rich before you publish it? ”
Xiahou Jing shook his head and said: "As long as you print out the books and periodicals, you don't have as many resources as you want in the future, that unfilial son doesn't know this truth, don't you, a scholar, understand it?" ”
Ryazan shook his head and said: "Although publishing a book is a great plan, Mr. and his disciples are living in the present, and they are damaging their current lives for the sake of a thousand years, and the disciples don't know if it's worth it." ”
Xiahou Jing smiled: "Since it's not worth it, why do you still invest all your money in?" ”
Ryazan spread his hands and said: "There is only one disciple, as long as there is new knowledge every day, the disciple can make an inch, and there are two meals of gruel every day to live, it is a meaningful day for the disciple." ”
As he spoke, he took out a lotus leaf bag from his back and put it in front of Xia Houjing and said, "A roast chicken is given by my mother, please use it." ”
Xiahou Jing didn't take the roast chicken, glanced at the golden roast chicken roasted by charcoal and said with a smile: "Your mother is still unwilling to break away from slavery and live in the Yun family?" ”
Ryazan shook his head and said: "The slave nationality has long been removed, and now, my mother is the steward of the Yun family's silkworm workshop." ”
Xiahou Jing smiled: "The steward is also a slave!" ”
"My mother is from Fugui County, and she is a person from a Dingkou family."
Ryazan cleaned his hands as he spoke, tore off a chicken leg and handed it to Xiahou Jing and said, "I don't dare to disobey my mother's order." ”
Xiahou Jing took a bite of chicken and said hatefully: "Xiaolian outside should retreat when he sees you."
Since you have passed the big competition and become an official, although it is only a small internal history discussion, you are an official on the right path, as long as you work hard. Sooner or later, there will be a day of promotion, and now it is time to make a decision, your mother's behavior is inappropriate, you should leave the Yun clan as soon as possible and set up your own door, so that others will not attack you for no reason. ”
Ryazan said with a smile: "The disciple stands up straight and walks upright, why bother with the words of those villains." ”
Xiahou Jing sighed, looked at the chicken bones he put on the table and said, "Your knowledge is enough, but this nerdy anger is getting more and more serious." ”
Ryazan picked up the copy of "Pingshuilu" and smoothed out some wrinkles on the book cover with his sleeve, and put it on the bookshelf.
A middle-aged man in fur walked into the study, ignored Xiahou Jing's fierce gaze, grabbed Ryazan by the neck and said, "Shameless villain, get out of my Xiahou clan!" ”
With a slight flip of Ryazan's palm, he grabbed the middle-aged man's hand and said, "Why is Brother Xiahou so irritable? ”
The middle-aged man could feel the strength in Ryazan's hand, and felt that he was not the opponent of Ryazan's all-round talents who had undergone scientific examinations, so he took a step back and said: "A book is eighty cloud dollars, what book is so valuable?" ”
As he spoke, he said to the silent Xiahou Jing: "Yes, you have been deceived by this despicable and shameless villain. ”
Xiahou Jing said lightly: "The old man is willing to be deceived by him." ”
Ryazan knew that this was Xiahou Jing's consistent performance before he was angry, and hurriedly explained to Xiahou Yan: "On weekdays, the printing cost of a book is only forty cloud dollars, but this time the paper for printing the book is different, it is still a yang version, which doubles the cost. ”
Xiahou Jing sneered and laughed, pointed at Ryazan and said, "What are you doing with this scoundrel explaining so clearly?"
How could he know how much this book had spent, and Xia Worm was really stupid. ”
Xiahou Yan looked at Xiahou Jing with an indifferent face sadly and said, "yes, there is really no more money in the family to provide you with books.
If this continues, he will have to sell his family's acres. ”
Xiahou Jing sneered and said, "Dong Zhongshu has already started accepting bribes, as long as he is forced to compare with us a few more times, he has no choice but to accept bribes."
If I Gu Liang Chunqiu defeats the Ram Chunqiu, how much wealth does the Xiahou family want can't get?
I, Gu Liang, pay attention to reverence for the Son of Heaven, use the authority of the Son of Heaven to educate the world, and want the world to know the shame.
As long as I Xiahou Jing survives for a day, I will definitely make the Guliang lineage become the moral law of the Great Han Kingdom.
A word of praise, more than the gift of Hua Gon.
The words are depreciating, and the tart of the city is insulted.
The help of virtue, although it is cheap, must be declared. Where righteousness is suppressed, although it is noble, it must be yielded. Therefore, those who are attached to the power and conceal the wrong have nothing to escape their crimes, and those who are alone in virtue have nothing to hide their names. ”
Xiahou Yan looked at his father sadly, shook his head, and didn't dare to question his father, so he said to Ryazan viciously: "Do you believe it? ”
Ryazan frowned and said: "I naturally believe that if the master fails, there are still us, we have failed and there will be descendants, and the children and grandchildren will be infinitely scarce, and one day I will definitely let my "Guliang Spring and Autumn" abandon the ram and become the authentic "Spring and Autumn".
Xiahou Yan saw the fanaticism on Ryazan's face, and saw his father nodding with satisfaction, so he roared and said, "Then sell all the family property, and we will live with books!" ”
Xiahou Jing laughed and said, "This is my father's lifelong wish. ”
Xiahou Yan left crying......
Ryazan bowed deeply to Xiahou Jing and said, "The disciple's mother still has some assets, so the disciple will take it and see if he can help Mr." ”
Xiahou Jing shook her head with a smile and said, "No, the old man's generation of Wenzong, how can he watch the little money of an old woman."
Prepare the car, as soon as we go to the forest garden, the old man doesn't believe that he can't get a little money to print the two books "Dalu" and "Hengshou".
You must remember that for us and other scholars, the money and food that we have distributed today are only deposited in the hands of those people, and once our generation succeeds, they will obediently send back the money and food we have distributed. ”
Ryazan stroked his palms and laughed: "The disciple suddenly remembered that at the Yun Clan's banquet again, the master of the Cao Clan had shouted wildly before he got drunk, I was born to be useful, and I will come back when my daughter is gone."
Mr. abandons his family and business, and he also wants to let me publish all the theories of Gu Liang's lineage, and his arrogance is no less than that of Cao Hou. ”
Xiahou Jing snorted and said, "Hugh wants to compare the teacher with the prodigal, this is a shame for the teacher. ”
The master and apprentice left the study with a smile, and the old servant had already prepared the ox cart, and the smoke and dust all the way to Shanglin Yuan were killed.
Huo Guang raised his hand to snatch back the brush that the little tiger had taken away, and when he was about to ink, he found that the pen was bitten by the little tiger, and it broke with a light touch.
The brush was useless, so Huo Guang took a charcoal pen and continued to smear a book.
Yun Yin's red face appeared on the window, Huo Guang put his hand in front of his mouth, took two breaths of hot air, rubbed it vigorously for a while, and then covered his hot hands on Yun Yin's cold ears and said, "Why don't you stay in the greenhouse, it's not right to run out and suffer." ”
Yun Yin finally escaped from Huo Guang's clutches, and said angrily, "How long has it been since you played with me?" ”
Huo Guang thought for a moment and said, "It's only two days." ”
Yun Yin looked at Huo Guang in disbelief and said, "I heard that you don't allow others to build a stove in your house, and you don't allow others to disturb you, the two days you said are actually fifteen days." ”
Huo Guang looked up at the moon in the sky, patted his forehead and said, "I didn't expect it to be so many days."
It's my bad, you say, what you want to play tomorrow, I will accompany you until you are satisfied! “
Yun Lang got a satisfactory answer, so he grabbed the little tiger's fluffy ears and said, "Then it's a word!" ”
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