After Yang Hao joined the study, he worked harder than anyone else. When he caught someone he didn't understand, he would ask questions. Before others got up, he was already up and hammering. When everyone else was asleep, he was still watching the construction under the oil lamp.
Drawing, he sleeps less than three hours a day, but he is full of energy during the day.
This guy has fallen into a state of madness.
Even if Du He tried to persuade him, it would be of no use.
What happened in Tai Chi Hall that day inevitably reached Du He's ears.
Du He said with emotion: "The Supreme Emperor is the one with true temperament, hahaha."
The days passed like this.
In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.
This month, Du He completely disappeared from the streets of Chang'an City.
Shuquge's business is extremely prosperous. There are more than 600 book copying craftsmen. Changsun Chong has collected almost all the papers in Chang'an City to copy "Romance of Sui and Tang Dynasties". He also has more than 50 storytellers.
People, telling the story of "The Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties" in the streets and alleys of Chang'an City.
Du He smiled slightly every time he heard the news.
"If God wants a person to die, he must first make him crazy, and let him be crazy!" Du He shrugged and said.
On this day, Du He took Lu Bu to Chang'an City for a stroll and purchased a lot of ironware and food. When he was about to leave the city, he suddenly found a lonely man sitting under the city wall. His figure was very familiar to Du He.
Lu Bu hurriedly reminded: "Master, that boy was the one who ordered people to make trouble in the furniture factory that day. It seems his name is Zhang Jian."
Du He patted his head and remembered immediately.
At first he saw that the other party was a tough guy and admired him deeply, so he gave the other party five hundred coins.
At that time, Zhang Jian looked like a warrior, fearless of life and death.
Now he is as depressed as a beggar, blending in the crowd, his sharp edge has faded, like a polished stone.
Suddenly, Du He slapped his thigh: "I'm just telling you why this guy looks so familiar. This guy actually looks 70-80% similar to Yu Ze in "Latent", hahaha..."
Du He used to like watching "Latent", especially the protagonist Yu Zecheng.
The last time he saw Zhang Jian, it was at night and he couldn't see clearly. Now when he looked carefully, he realized that this guy had grown up very much like Yu Ze.
Thinking about it, Du He walked up.
When Zhang Jian saw Du He, a bit of panic and pain flashed in his eyes.
When Du He got closer, he discovered that this ancient version of Yu Zecheng had his legs broken. He only used a piece of rag to cushion the ground and sat slumped on it, his whole body in tatters, and in front of him.
got a bowl.
Seeing Du He approaching, Zhang Jian hurriedly lowered his head and covered his face with his hands.
Du He stepped forward and patted Zhang Jian's head with his fan: "Stop hiding, I have recognized you a long time ago. Wow, the mysterious man who was so majestic last time has now become like this. It's really
It's embarrassing. If I remember correctly, I gave you five hundred coins at the beginning, which was supposed to be enough for you to live frugally for half a year. How could you end up like this?"
Zhang Jian raised his head and glanced at Du He: "It turns out to be Mr. Du. Thank you for your charity that day. However, I have repaid this kindness a long time ago. If you still want to tease me, you should give up the idea as soon as possible.
"
Du He was stunned: "You returned my favor? When?"
Zhang Jian didn't hide anything and said, "Did you get a note that day? The content of the note told you that Chang Sun Chong wanted to copy "The Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties" for sale?"
Du He suddenly realized.
"So it's you? You are so easy to find me. During that time, I have been guessing who is so kind. So it seems that you are Changsun Chong's person. However, Changsun Chong is now very proud. Why?
Will you be so depressed?" Du He was a little confused.
Zhang Jian looked away and said nothing.
This guy has a very bad temper.
Du He suddenly remembered: "Hahaha, it was you who poached Wang Erniu, right?"
The reason why Wang Erniu was poached by Changsun Chong was deliberately arranged by Du He, and this matter was naturally hidden from Zhang Jian.
Zhang Jian nodded.
The truth is immediately clear.
In the past month, Zhang Jian was not only kicked out of Shuqu Pavilion, but Changsun Chong sent people to beat him every once in a while. This was the darkest period in Zhang Jian's life.
When Zhang Sun Chong was mentioned, Zhang Jian clenched his fists and revealed a fierce light in his eyes.
Seeing this, Du He asked: "You are a man, and I admire you very much. I happen to have an organization under me that wants to invite you to join. Are you interested?"
Zhang Jian asked: "What organization?"
"Fangs!"
Du He only said two words.
When Zhang Jian poached Wang Erniu, Du He knew this guy's methods and was indeed a good hand at doing such secretive things.
"What do the fangs do?" Zhang Jian was a little confused.
Du He simply explained: "The fang is a fang that this young master hides in secret. Everything is done in secret. He is mainly responsible for intelligence collection, assassination and other matters. How about it, are you interested?"
Zhang Jian's eyes lit up and he nodded hastily: "I am willing, but I have a condition."
"explain!"
"I also have an old mother who is over 70 years old. I hope she can spend her remaining years peacefully."
"No problem," Du He waved his hand, "Lü Bu, send him to the best doctor in the city. He will cure his leg injury first, and then immediately send someone to take his mother to the original furniture factory and let the old man arrange for someone to do it."
Take good care of Haosheng and wait until he recovers from his injuries and wait for him to meet me at the Bahe River."
Swish.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Jian stood up in an instant. His legs were sound, but there was no trace of his legs being broken.
In his hand, there was a gleaming dagger.
Du He hurriedly took a step back, and Lu Bu stepped forward and stood in front of Du He.
Zhang Jian said hurriedly: "Master, please don't get me wrong. I don't mean any harm. In fact, my leg injury has been cured a long time ago. I pretended to do all this. This dagger of mine was prepared for Changsun Chong. I have been here for a long time."
When he appeared, I took his life and fled Chang'an with my mother. However, for more than half a month, I have not found a chance..."
After listening to it, Du He felt like listening to a legendary story.
"Here you go, you are a talented person. It seems that this young master made the right bet this time!"
He suddenly realized that he had found the right person by recruiting Zhang Jian.
"In that case, you should quickly go back and pick up your mother to the furniture factory, and then report to me!" Du He arranged.
Zhang Jian nodded, suddenly picked up the dagger and made a slash on his right cheek.
Blood flowed out immediately, and the wound was half a finger deep, but he didn't even blink.
Du He pointed at Zhang Jian and asked, "What do you mean?"
Zhang Jian said: "Master, this is my oath. From now on, I, Zhang Jian, will work with you wholeheartedly, but if I have second thoughts, I will die!"
Snap.
He threw the dagger away, turned around and strode forward.
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(Fourth update, thanks to [Ask the Sword Broken ￡ Feelings Like Injury] brother for the reward, thank you for your support!)