Bai Yutang's face was a little gray, even if he pretended to be nothing, but looking at Pang Yu's gaze was still wary and incredulous.

The books that had made him anxious were actually written by this kid?

Who doesn't know that Pang Yu is the son of Master Pang's family, and he is useless except for eating, drinking, and having fun, that is, Bai Yutang is in the rivers and lakes, but he has a lot of connections with everyone in Kaifeng Mansion, and he also knows that the imperial envoy of Qingliu in the court is simply participating in Pang Yu according to three meals, and it is estimated that he is more involved in his recital in front of the emperor than his father.

After all, Master Pang Taishi is in a high position, and even if there is a political struggle, it is rare for the imperial envoys to dare to attack him directly.

Zhan Zhao was also a little surprised.

In recent years, a number of books about the imperial examination have appeared in Kaifeng Mansion and various places, summarizing the articles of the three dingjia of the past dynasties, the previous imperial examination questions, and what examination question predictions, or the articles of the jinshi, the analysis of the examiner's temperament, the current politics of the year, etc., have won the hearts of the candidates.

Mr. Gongsun has also collected some, and he has seen it and said that it is indeed useful for the imperial examination, but if everyone who reads only studies this, it will be suspected of putting the cart before the horse.

Lord Bao praised this, saying that the publication of such books could not bring a new situation to the world's poor people.

Some of the key points of the imperial examination mentioned in the book are things that only the family knows, only the children of their own families, and the Han scholars want to seek the rank of advancement through the imperial examination, which is more difficult than the sons of the family, and it is difficult for non-geniuses to stand out, but with these books, as long as the family is not really poor, the majority of candidates can almost stand in the same position in the acquisition of imperial examination information.

Pang Yu looked at Zhanzhao on the left, with a surprised face, and looked at Bai Yutang on the right, he was also stunned, he has always been patient with beauties, and sighed: "Our county lord's sister was very poor in the early years, and she did whatever business made money, and she won over the emperor and a group of royal relatives, who can make money in the world, firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar tea, do any business, and hit the idea on the readers, the most stingy people in the world are not women and children, but thousands of readers in my Song Dynasty." ”

"The world knows that if you can become a jinshi, no matter how much money you spend, the county lord's sister asked Zhao Yushu, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, to be the editor-in-chief and compile teaching materials, but she has made old money, I heard that my sister relied on this continuous income to raise three thousand heavy armored cavalry."

Zhan Zhao didn't know what expression to show for a while, he naturally knew that the books compiled by Zhao Yushu and Zhao Zhuangyuanlang were famous in the Great Song Dynasty, and the official schools of all states and counties would guide students to buy them, even Taixue and Guozijian had to buy them, not only that, but the surrounding countries also came to ask for books.

A few years ago, the Imperial Court also asked His Majesty to allocate a collection of books to be used as a gift to the vassal states, and it is said that the monarchs and ministers of various countries liked it very much.

Fang Ruohua rolled her eyes, pushed Pang Yu's crooked body with one hand, and pushed him to sit down.

"I put aside the silver I lost first, the most important thing now is the disaster in Chenzhou, Lord Zhan, Bai Daxia, please two of you come with me, help raise some money and food to appease the victims of Chenzhou first."

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang both nodded in response, but Pang Yu was stunned: "Huh? These two beauties aren't mine? No, these two beauties...... Is it Zhan Showa and White Jade Hall? ”

Bai Yutang looked over gloomily.

Pang Yuden shut up, he has lived happily all these years, and the biggest reliance is that he is aware of current affairs, staring at his feet with low eyebrows, and said seriously: "Sister of the county lord, don't worry, the little brother will definitely fight wherever he wants, and he will never cause chaos." ”

While he was talking, Fang Ruohua, Zhan Zhao, and Bai Yutang had not yet left, when there was a sudden commotion outside, and the voice became louder and louder, Zhan Zhao frowned, stood up, and said sharply: "There is the sound of sword soldiers." ”

Now the situation in Chenzhou is dangerous, so I can't show you if you don't worry.

Fang Ruohua made a look, Pang Yu flicked his sleeves, got up and walked out, Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang hurriedly lowered their heads and pretended to be maids, and followed behind Hu Su with their heads bowed like Fang Ruohua.

As soon as they went out, the two guards showed vigilance and hurriedly came over: "Master Hou, there is a disturbance outside, the little ones will deal with it, you don't have to ......"

Pang Yu didn't even look at him, snorted, and looked arrogant: "I'm going to see where the bastard dares to disturb my interest." ”

Ignoring it, he went all the way out of the gate.

As An Lehou, a well-known nobleman in the capital, no matter where these guards came from, they obviously didn't really mean to tear their faces, let alone really intend to offend him.

Zhan Zhao swept around, and saw that these people looked at each other and sent someone out to report the news.

He and Bai Yutang were not moving, but when they saw that Fang Ruohua was calm as usual, if they didn't see it, they thought that they were sending someone to target them, so they put their minds at ease, and the group walked out of the gate of the post station, looked up, and were shocked in their hearts.

Seeing that the street in front of the post station was already flooded, Fang Ruohua exhaled softly: "Of the 43,900 victims in Chenzhou, 20,000 of them are young and strong, young and strong!" ”

These days have been repeated many times, and there are people who intend to set off a civil uprising, but fortunately, Pang Yu is not really stupid, and he is not a person who can use it, as long as he does not leave Chenzhou, he will not startle the snake, and he can still move, so as to suppress it in time.

However, if the victims do not receive relief, they will not be able to maintain peace for a day, and if this continues, sooner or later there will be chaos.

At this time, on a big bluestone outside the door, a young man, dressed in a short dress, his face was yellow, his body was thin, his eyes were red, his muscles were tense, and he was full of anger and was about to erupt, panting, and shouted loudly: "Let's take a look, there is a post station in front, and An Lehou, who came to the court for disaster relief, is inside, and I know what happened to him about the disaster relief money given by the court?" Take it for your own enjoyment, silk and satin, gold and silver jewelry, pile up a room, that bastard, bullying men and women all day long, our good daughter's family in Chenzhou City, but if there is a little color, let his family's slaves rob it, we are starving outside, selling children and girls, Lao Tzu Niang can't support him, he is at ease, brothers, is it unbearable, everyone copy the guys, kill the post station, chop off An Lehou's dog head, and snatch the silver grain back to us! ”

Pang Yu stepped out of the door.

A group of people were filled with righteous indignation, shouting and shouting to kill, and the murderous intent was about to be aroused.

Countless guards unsheathed their swords, and they will see red with their swords and guns.

Bang.

Suddenly there was a bang inside the gate, like thunder, loud and loud.

Suddenly, whether it was the victims or the guards, their minds were stunned, and they saw that the post station had collapsed, not to mention scorched earth, but it was a mess, and a few people slowly walked out in the firelight.

Both men and women are full of the wealth of the world.

Fang Ruohua didn't wait for everyone to come back to their senses, pulled Pang Yu to take a step forward, and sighed softly: "He is Pang Yu, the Marquis of Anle, the son of Pang Ji, the Taishi of the Great Song Dynasty, the younger brother of the noble concubine, and the brother-in-law of His Majesty." ”

The faces of the victims of the disaster changed and the weather was uncertain.