Chapter 10 Scholar Qin Feng

Riding a horse for half an hour, he came to a quiet mansion in the city lord's mansion, two guards blocked the moon gate, Han Yu dismounted and said politely: "If you are in trouble, you will say that the little master of the Wang family wants to see you." ”

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy ran over and stuffed things, about a dozen taels of silver, and the guard's eyes lit up, and his flat face suddenly smiled: "Well, I'm going to pass it." ”

Money can make ghosts grind, this sentence is true.

After a while, the guard walked out, with a smile on his face: "Please follow me!"

The three of them entered the mansion, Han Yu was taken to the side room to rest, and the guards and scholars walked towards the deeper mansion.

The guard coldly warned Han Yu to stay in the house and not run around.

This small room is quite quiet, and there is a quiet bamboo forest outside the window lattice. Han Yu remembered the rumors he overheard half a year ago, and couldn't help but itch in his heart.

It is said in the world that immortals are good, and Han Yu naturally wants to witness the appearance of immortals to see if there is a fairy fate.

In the past six months, I also went to various bookstores in Jian'an City, and went to some Taoist Buddhist temples on the mountain to explore, and only occasionally obtained some clues related to immortals, but it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

Those who practice martial arts can't spend a day's time, Han Yu sat on the bamboo bed and practiced "True Yang Gong", and waited until there was a tingling sensation in the meridians before stopping the cultivation.

There was a protest from his stomach, and Han Yu looked at the sky and saw that it was approaching dusk, and the two watchdogs hadn't even prepared a meal for him.

He cursed a few words in his heart, but he still asked with a smile on his face, and the guards guarding the door didn't raise their eyelids, just treated Han Yu as air.

Seeing this, Han Yu was not bored with himself. If these two people are in high power, then how can Han Yu go to the hot face to stick the cold ass, and the two gatekeepers will not let him bend down.

Anyway, in half an hour, it's time for the little young master to get out of school. Tonight, Han Yu plans to contact Zhang Minggui to see if he has found any rare classics in the near future.

Not long after returning to the hut, the small door of the courtyard opened, Wang Yi, the little master of the Wang family, had a sad face, and Qin Feng, a scholar beside him, was whispering comfort.

"Young Master, is someone bullying you? I'll give you a head!" Seeing this, Han Yu trotted over all the way, looking angry.

The little young master glanced at Han Yu and didn't answer, but the scholar next to him said disdainfully, "What do the rough soldiers know?"

After reprimanding Han Yu, the scholar Qin Feng comforted: "Young master, how about we go to Wanshufang now?"

The little young master nodded when he heard this, and when he went out, he waited for a day, and when he saw this group of family members, Han Yu's resentment in his heart suddenly disappeared by half. I still have a place to rest, and these four people probably don't even have saliva to drink. Qin Feng sent the little young master into the soft sedan chair, and said to Han Yu after a while: "You go to the house to inform the master, let's go back later tonight!"

This Qin Feng looked domineering, and Han Yu didn't raise his eyelids: "When I go out in the morning, the master will tell me to bring the young master home safely, is your order bigger than the master's order?"

Qin Feng just wanted to open his mouth to say something, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, he could only shut up obediently, but his hateful eyes glared at Han Yu, obviously telling him that this matter was not over!

Han Yu didn't care about this gaze, but in his heart, he planned to let Zhang Minghu go to Qin Feng's old bottom and give him a taste of bitterness after a while.

"Get up the sedan chair!" Without waiting for Qin Feng to blow the wind in the ears of the little young master, Han Yu directly ordered the sedan chair man, and a team of people swayed towards the palace.

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"Master, that's how it is!" In the side hall of the Wang family, Qin Feng complained to Master Wang.

Han Yu, who was standing in the hall, didn't raise his eyelids, looking at the clown who jumped off the beam and slandered him very closely. But there is nothing to say about this matter, both horizontal and vertical are justified by Han Yu.

How could Master Wang, who had been doing business all his life, not be able to hear the extraneous meaning, seeing that Qin Feng was still chattering, so he planned impatiently: "Qin Feng, you take the young master to Wanshufang, you can't delay at this time!"

"Yes, master!" Qin Feng had to close his mouth and retreat unwillingly, but he looked a little proud at the moment when he met Han Yu's eyes.

When Qin Feng left, a smile appeared on Master Wang's face, pointed to the chair and said, "Sit down and talk!"

Han Yu arched his hand towards him, signaling that he didn't need to, but only listened to Master Wang's reassuring words: "Han Guard, you are doing a good job at this time! ”

"Although the master commands, it is!" Han Yu clenched his fists and accepted without asking anything.

Master Wang was satisfied with Han Yu's attitude, took a sip of tea and stood up and said, "It's not a big deal, the young master also needs you to accompany him when he goes to Wanshufang, and he bothers with Han's guards!"

Hearing this, Han Yu's face was bitter, so that the time of the night was wasted, and after thinking about it, Han Yu said solemnly: "I will do whatever the master commands!"

"Okay!" Master Wang was very satisfied with Han Yu's attitude, "Add ten taels to the month!"

With this benefit, Han Yu naturally smiled, thanked him and left. First, I went to the dining hall for a light meal, and came to the main servant who went out at the door.

"Let's go, my lord asked me to escort you to Wanshufang. Han Yu didn't see Qin Feng's face, and said with a smile.

The little young master was ignorant and ignorant, but after listening to Qin Feng's ears, he was also slightly hostile to Han Yu. Han Yu smiled when he saw it, but didn't take it to heart.

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This 10,000 bookstore is the largest bookstore in Jian'an City, divided into nine floors. The first three layers only need five taels of silver per hour, and the middle three layers need fifteen taels.

Han Yu also came once in the past six months to see if he could find rumors about cultivating immortals. But there are hundreds of thousands of books on the third floor, and he can only return in disappointment.

The three of them came to Wanshufang, a sweet-looking maid came to entertain, the little master took out a quaint token, and the maid took them directly to the sixth floor.

This sixth floor is a middle-aged man who shook his head, saw the token and touched the little boy's head, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be the little boy of the Wang family, go up!"

Qin Feng also smiled and was about to raise his feet upstairs, but the middle-aged man said lightly: "You can't!"

The maid covered her mouth and snickered, Qin Feng's face turned into a pig's liver, and the little young master said in a milky voice: "I want Qin Feng to go with me!"

Han Yu watched coldly from the side, Qin Feng showed a stammering look, and pulled the middle-aged man aside, and the two of them were muttering in the corner.

"Okay, he's going with you!" the two men discussed for a while, and when they returned, their tone had changed, and they didn't know what secret deal had been reached.

Seeing the two of them going upstairs, Han Yu also followed suit, and the middle-aged man once again stood up to dissuade: "Don't!"

"Why not?" Han Yu glanced at and said, "My master asked me to protect the young master's safety, in case there are villains on this floor who harm the young master's life, can you bear it?"

The middle-aged man who asked this question was speechless, but Qin Feng turned around and said in a strange manner: "Han Guard, I am responsible for the safety of the young master." ”

"Oh?" Han Yu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Then bother Qin Shutong to go to the master, there is a message or handwritten letter from the master, turn your head and leave!"

Han Yu accentuated his nasal voice in the three words of Qin Shutong, Qin Feng's face changed when he heard it, and he didn't dare to continue to provoke, turned around and went upstairs, followed by Han Yu.

There are very few books on the seventh floor, only a few thousand, and the books exude a faint fragrance on the wooden shelves, and the pearls of the night hang on the roof, and the house is as bright as day.

"If only I could knock a few. Han Yu muttered in his heart, this night pearl can be exchanged for a few hundred taels of silver in the pawnshop, this ten thousand bookstores are really luxurious.

The little young master was carrying something in his arms, and the master and servant were looking for it on the bookshelf, while Han Yu casually took a copy of "Gonzo" and leaned on the bookshelf to read it with relish.

Han Yu is also a human spirit, what happened on this day can be easily connected into a line, Han Yu is itchy for that immortal text, but on the surface, he will never show a penny.

Qin Feng glanced at Han Yu who was sitting in the corner with some vigilance, seeing that he was holding a miscellaneous book in his hand, he relaxed his vigilance with a sneer in his heart.

This time flies, and before half of a copy of "Strange Stories" has been read, a bell rings downstairs, and Wanshufang is closed.

"Ugh." Han Yu put the book back on the shelf, and saw that the two people who were looking for the book were happy, and it seemed that they had also gained.

Sending the two back to Wang's house, Han Yu returned to the small courtyard. He knocked on the door three times in succession, and soon felt the ground shake slightly, and a strong man opened the wooden door.

"Big brother!" The strong man saw Han Yu's excited face, and hurriedly welcomed him into the courtyard.

In the past six months, Zhang Minggui has been full, Zhang Minggui has become more sturdy, Han Yu took him to subdue the gangsters on the two streets, Zhang Minggui waved a stick and beat a group of gangsters crying dad and calling mother.

Han Yu walked around with his back, and then said: "Minggui, you go and find out if there are any bigger houses around, go and marry a daughter-in-law, so that your wife will be happy!"

Zhang Minggui scratched his head and smiled: "Boss, what's the matter with me looking for me so late?"

"It's okay, I've been on an errand recently, and I have no time to clone during the day and can only come over at night. Han Yu casually explained, "Who has come to the site to make trouble recently?"

"No!" Zhang Minggui rubbed his hands, "I listen to my eldest brother, thirty percent of the harvest in the two streets will be used to catch the yamen, and whoever dares to make trouble will call the yagongs, and no one will dare to come after a few troubles." ”

Han Yu nodded with satisfaction, Zhang Minggui asked for some tips on martial arts, Han Yu can answer if he can, and if he can't answer, he will go back and ask the Fuzhong to teach, and it is a fool not to use ready-made talents.

Zhang Minggui wanted to call the old lady to cook a table of wine and food, but Han Yu politely declined, and Zhang Minggui took out a small box from the house and handed it to Han Yu, which was full of some books that some of his subordinates were extorting from the country goddess. Han Yu was also not polite, hugged the box and said goodbye, and disappeared into the night.