"By the way, Master, this "Accounting" needs your signature." Zhu Zhen said to Liu Bowen while raising his eyes.
"Come here, how many books have I signed?" Liu Bowen said depressedly after hearing this: "Don't just take the hair from my sheep?"
"Yeah..." Teacher Luo on the side looked at Lao Liu expectantly, which means that I can't share the burden.
"You didn't win." Lao Liu ignored it and said, "It has to be a textbook compiled by the Literary Alliance to be authoritative. Otherwise, if someone just casually said, "You, a novel writer, don't know how important it is, how embarrassing would it be for you to think about it?"
"Pretend I didn't say it, pretend I didn't say it..." Teacher Luo was so angry that she slapped herself twice. It was so embarrassing.
"Teacher Luo, don't be like this." Lao Liu hurriedly tried to persuade him: "Don't be like this, Teacher Luo, if it were me, others would question it, so I have to be a Taishan Beidou in the circle like my teacher."
"I'm going to poop..." Teacher Luo sadly left this sad place.
"Master, you are the only one who has the responsibility." Lao Liu started to lie.
"Oh, okay." Liu Bowen had no choice but to say: "Anyway, my name has been stolen by you countless times. It doesn't matter this time."
"That's right." Lao Liu happily patted a few coins in front of him: "Besides, signatures are paid."
Liu Bowen saw that they were several ancient silver coins of different styles, covered with traces of time.
"What kind of money is this?" he asked curiously.
"Silver coins, old silver coins." Lao Liu looked at Liu Bowen and said meaningfully.
"Aren't you swearing, are you?" Liu Bowen asked suspiciously.
"How could it be? These are the ancient silver coins that I specially collected when I was preparing the chapter on 'Currency' in order to let students understand that 'gold and silver are naturally currencies'." Lao Liu introduced it with a serious look on his face.
:
"Look at this one, it is the silver cloth from the Warring States Period; this one is the round dragon coin from the Han Dynasty; this one is the Zhu Ti coin cast by Wang Mang; this is the silver five baht from the Six Dynasties; this one is the silver five baht from the Six Dynasties;
The Yin Tongbao of the Tang Dynasty..."
"I'll give some to my old father later." He held the handful of silver coins and looked at Liu Bowen seriously and said, "They are all authentic old silver coins!"
"Although, I still think you are scolding me." Liu Bowen played with a special cloth, which was indeed pure silver. He looked at Lao Liu angrily and said: "Stop beating around the bush here, aren't you just suspicious, then sue
Was it me who arranged the old man's imperial status?"
"Isn't it?" Lao Liu asked with a smile: "If it wasn't, this story would lose a lot of color."
"Yes." Liu Bowen nodded and said, "My teacher has a friend who is an official in Liuhe County. He wrote to me about Hu Tianci's case."
"Master Mi?" Lao Liu asked.
"Yeah." Liu Bowen nodded and said: "He was originally a doctor in Zhongshu. He was demoted to a minor official after being implicated by Yang Xian. He was promoted to the chief secretary of Liuhe in his sixties. It can be said that his official career was ruined in the hands of the Hu Party. So he has sufficient
motivation to do this.”
"Master is really careful." Lao Liu praised.
Because Liu Bowen opposed his appointment as prime minister, Yang Xian turned against Liu Bowen after he entered Zhongshu. Therefore, it is generally believed that when Yang Xian fell and Liu Bowen refused to save him, the officials who were implicated by Yang Xian should hate Liu Bowen to death.
At least it is impossible to work for Liu Bowen anymore.
But Liu Bowen just took out such a bookkeeper from his pocket. He had sufficient motives to deal with the Hu Party and would not be associated with him, Liu Bowen.
What is an authentic old silver coin? This is an authentic old silver coin.
"How come everything you say out of your mouth becomes so arrogant?" Liu Bowen said speechlessly.
"Master, please think of the good things about me." Lao Liu said with a smile: "You even put so much thought into finding a candidate to light the cannon, aren't you careful enough?"
"That's what he said..." Liu Bowen had nothing to do with this villain. Besides, at his age, it doesn't matter whether he is fine or not, as long as he doesn't have stones. He stopped dwelling on the ambiguity and said:
"Actually, it is not difficult to find such a candidate. Even if there is no Master of Rice, there will be the Chief of Mai County and the Master of Grain... People who have a righteous heart and hate evil are not rare in this world."
After a pause, Liu Bowen said calmly: "The most important thing is that Mr. Hu seeks his own death. If he hadn't done many unjust things and was evil-minded, how could I have framed him?"
"That can't be done. Wouldn't that lower the teacher's standard?" Lao Liu smiled and shook his head.
"I'm really at my wits' end, and I don't mind doing that." Liu Bowen said calmly: "Remember, the enemy won't tell you the rules. If you tell him the rules, what is it called?"
"Binding one's own hands and feet, how benevolent is Song Xiang?" Lao Liu asked.
"That's called seeking death." Liu Bowen raised his voice and said: "If you want to be a good person who abides by the rules, just swallow your anger and never take action. Once you take action, don't set any restrictions on yourself, because in a life-and-death contest, only those who are better than those who use unscrupulous means can
Only when evil people become more evil and more unscrupulous can you survive."
"Master, I remember." Lao Liu responded solemnly, and then said as if he had some enlightenment: "It seems that Master's revenge will continue to escalate."
"Yes, it's still early." Liu Bowen said calmly: "And I have changed my mind. I plan to let Hu Weiyong dance around for a while longer."
"Master, if you can't deal with Hu Weiyong for a while, just tell him, there's no shame in it." Lao Liu said with a chuckle.
"Who says I can't deal with him?" Liu Bowen rolled his eyes at him and said, "I just want him to taste something more painful than death first."
"The pain of losing a son?" Lao Liu said softly: "I heard that Li Tian...well, Hu Tianci was the son of Hu Weiyong when he was old, and he is very precious. Sentencing him to death is the best punishment for Hu Xiang and his son.
"
"That's right, but beheading is not enough." Liu Bowen said calmly: "And Hu Weiyong will just sit back and watch his son be beheaded? If he doesn't do it in a snail shell and struggle for a while, he won't be called Hu Weiyong."
Sure enough, the person who knows you best will always be your enemy...
"Master, what you mean is that Hu Weiyong hasn't given up on Hu Tianci yet?" Lao Liu said softly, and then laughed at himself: "Isn't this nonsense? After all, he is his only son."
"As long as there is a slight chance, he will not give up on Hu Tianci." Lao Liu nodded and asked: "Master, don't be so pretentious. Tell me what you are going to do to make Hu Weiyong more uncomfortable than death?"
"Of course," Liu Bowen said with a cold look in his eyes, "force him to kill Hu Tianci with his own hands!"
"Ah? How is that possible?" Lao Liu couldn't believe it.
"Then let's just wait and see." Liu Bowen already had his wits about him and challenged him: "If you don't believe me, let's make a bet. If you lose, you will agree to a condition unconditionally."
"Deal." Lao Liu smiled and nodded: "No matter what the master says, I will unconditionally agree. So I will definitely make a profit without losing anything."
ps. Thank you for your understanding. I haven’t written the next two updates yet... The monk can only say that I won’t take a break during the National Day. I will write it carefully for everyone and strive to resume the regular three updates as soon as possible.
