With a crash, all the contents of the ten boxes were poured out.
Various books rolled down to the floor and piled up into a small pile, taking up most of the room where they were.
Wang Yansheng saw that there was no place to stand, and he couldn't help but feel angry, and said: "Throw them all out!"
A group of illiterate soldiers don't care whether the mess on the ground is a book of saints or sages. If you give it a handful, I will throw it out.
You must know that these books are all folded and bound.
This kind of book is easy to store and the price is not high. However, you must hold both the front and back sides to prevent them from falling apart.
Their littering caused all the books to stretch out like ribbons, get mixed together, and even rest on the ground, and then break after being stepped on.
Nearly a thousand books were treated so roughly by them, at least half of which were destroyed.
"Found it, found it!"
A soldier suddenly cried out in surprise. He pulled out a small wooden box from the sleeve of a cotton coat.
Wang Yansheng laughed and said: "Hiding it is quite good. I know this guy has traveled thousands of miles to study in the Central Plains. How can he be a poor guy!"
He strode up, grabbed the small wooden box, and shook it, making bursts of noise from inside.
There was a copper lock on the small wooden box. Wang Yansheng smiled disdainfully, twisted his hand, and pulled off the entire lock.
Opening the wooden box, there were some silver headdresses inside. The more valuable one was a piece of suet-fat white jade the size of a little finger.
Wang Yansheng cursed: "Damn it! I've been staring at it for almost half a month, and this is it?"
He first accepted the mutton-fat white jade, then grabbed a handful in the wooden box, and stuffed the rest into the soldiers beside him, saying, "Split it with the brothers."
Although the money is not much, it is still coming in.
Wang Yansheng hummed a little tune and walked out.
Is he short of money?
There is no shortage at all.
Wang Yansheng was highly skilled in swordsmanship. In his early years, he first followed the eunuch Meng Hanqiong, then successively followed Tang Mingzong Li Siyuan, son emperor Shi Jingtang, and Jin young emperor Shi Chonggui. Later he followed Guo Rong and helped Guo Rong kill the Han general Wang Zhang.
In the Battle of Huainan, Wang Yansheng first followed Liu Chongjin and Zong Xie to attack the Jinniushui Village and captured the Tang Army's military commanders Yan Chengwang and Fan Heng alive. Later, he led the army alone and defeated the Tang Army again in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, beheading two thousand people.
This performance is remarkable...
In this era, a master who can defeat Shi Shouxin will receive extremely high benefits and private rewards.
So Wang Yansheng never worried about money.
What does he want?
It's this feeling of using one's power to take advantage of others.
They are also inspectors, two of them make a lot of money from the East Market and the West Market, and the other enjoys the pleasure of free prostitution from Tianshui Lane.
The same position, but the huge difference made Wang Yansheng feel a fire in his heart with nowhere to vent.
Now that he was greedy for money, Wang Yansheng immediately had clear ideas, felt refreshed, and even hummed a song while walking.
A soldier asked from behind: "Inspector, what should we do with those people? Should they be sent to prison or not?"
Wang Yansheng didn't even think about it and said, "Don't worry about it, I'll handle it!"
He spoke lightly and walked directly to the room where Bi Shiyuan and the others were detained.
As soon as he entered the door, without saying a word, he kicked Bi Shiyuan hard and kicked him out.
"beat!"
He didn't give Bi Shiyuan a chance to speak at all, and led the soldiers who had benefited to beat Bi Shiyuan and the others severely. While beating him, he said: "Remember, be strict with your mouth!"
Bi Shiyuan held his head in pain, curled up and said wisely: "Remember, remember."
Wang Yansheng achieved his goal and left Bi Shiyuan alone.
Historically, this big boss knocked on the door of Prime Minister Wang Pu in the middle of the night and demanded a bribe from him.
Now he is not as prosperous as in history, and he does not dare to provoke the prime minister, but he does not pay attention to Bi Shiyuan, a helpless and weak scholar, and reveals the arrogance in his bones.
The two remaining pawns did not dare to fight anymore for fear of causing a murder. They waved their hands in disgust and said: "You guys go... remember what the inspector said. By the way... pack all these things, hurry up.
Get out of here."
Bi Shiyuan suddenly thought of something and ran out rolling and crawling.
Looking at the big pile of garbage outside the house...
Wang Yansheng and the others were not so kind as to fold the clothes one by one, let alone stuff the tattered books into wooden boxes. They threw them all at the door like garbage and asked them to clean up by themselves.
Bi Shiyuan felt like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and his head went blank for a moment.
Four years of hard work, ruined in one day...
Bi Shiyuan was rigorous in his studies and loved reading.
When Bi Shiyuan first arrived in the Central Plains four years ago, it was as if he had entered a treasure trove.
Although the style of writing in the Central Plains has declined, it is a thousand times better than Datong in Daizhou where he lived.
Bi Shiyuan found good teachers and good friends, and absorbed Chinese culture crazily.
Bi Shiyuan had a hobby of collecting books since he was a child, but faced with tens of thousands of books in the Central Plains, even if he spent all his savings, he could not buy them all.
Bi Shiyuan thought of the stupidest way, borrowing books and copying them himself.
During the four years, there was not a day when he did not copy ancient books and study hard.
Day after day, Bi Shiyuan copied eight large boxes of books, and accumulated a full box of his own learning experience and reading and writing notes.
Now……
Bi Shiyuan fell to the ground in a daze.
"Master!"
The boy screamed in horror and rushed forward.
The soldiers were also frightened. It would be hard to deal with the aftermath if it really caused a loss of life.
After mustering up the courage, a soldier stepped forward and tried to breathe. Seeing that he was still breathing, he breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said: "Quick, quick, quick, get out, get out, don't die here."
As he spoke, he greeted the people around him and helped him stuff clothes, clothes and other messy things into the box, then threw them on the street and ignored them.
When Bi Shiyuan woke up again, it was already night and almost early in the morning.
He only felt pain all over his body, as if his body was falling apart, and his throat was extremely thirsty. He instinctively said: "Water, water..."
He couldn't quite open his eyes, he just felt someone lifting him up, and then handed the water to his mouth, and drank greedily, his vision was clear.
The person supporting him to feed him water turned out to be Dou Yujun.
In an instant.
Bi Shiyuan remembered everything.
Collapse also ensues.
"Sir, sir..."
Bi Shiyuan burst into heart-wrenching tears and shouted tremblingly: "If he asks for money, just take it. If you want to beat someone, just beat him."
"I didn't say I wouldn't give him money..."
"I didn't say I wouldn't let him hit..."
"Why did you destroy my book...ah, why!"
He pulled Dou Yujun's clothes and cried.
Dou Yujun also burst into tears, and the scene from that year came to mind again.
If he hadn't been forced to do nothing by this troubled world, how could he have followed Wang Jianzhen's instigation to find young Luo Youdu to revitalize Chinese culture?