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Chapter 293 Found a treasure

Tang Ji looked at Sun Yufu and rolled his eyes. This old guy always gasps for breath when talking. If you have a solution, why not tell him earlier!

Meng Yunyang suddenly raised his head, and the light appeared in his eyes again. Without thinking, he knelt down on the ground, cupped his hands and said: "I was rude earlier and neglected my senior. I hope you will not blame me. I hope you can save my younger brother's life. Yunyang can be the leader."

You can repay your predecessors like a cow or a horse."

"You just said you were going to work as a pawn for this guy Tang Ji!" The sadness and anger on Sun Yufu's face faded a bit, he picked up the wine gourd hanging around his waist, removed the stopper and drank a small sip of strong liquor, and then

He said: "It's not impossible for me to save that kid."

Hearing this, Meng Yunyang gritted his teeth and replied firmly: "Senior, it's okay to say it. No matter what the request is, as long as this junior can do it, I will give up even if I die!"

Sun Yufu sat down on the round stool beside the table and continued: "Your brother should have practiced martial arts, right?"

Meng Yunyang nodded: "Yes, Yunluo has practiced martial arts with his family's bodyguard since he was a child, otherwise he would not have been able to block the murderous demon's blow for me."

Sun Yufu took another sip of wine and smacked his lips: "Well, then let him become my teacher!"

For a moment, the eyes of everyone present were focused on him, and Tang Ji couldn't help asking: "Mr. Sun, didn't you say before that you would only have one apprentice, Jiu'er?"

Jiu'er nodded in agreement, like an abandoned child, pouting, and walked pitifully to Sun Yufu: "Master, do you not want Jiu'er anymore?"

Sun Yufu tugged on his earmuffs and looked up at her: "You girl is good at everything, but you are too lazy. If you continue like this, your martial arts skills will only be taken to the coffin. The old man will teach you well."

Boy, even if I die, no one will dare to bully you casually."

Hearing this, Jiu'er quickly shook his head: "Master, you have to live a long life to avoid death!"

Sun Yufu smiled lightly, said nothing more, and turned to look at Meng Yunyang.

The latter was kneeling on the spot. The old man looked a little sloppy and unreliable, but even His Highness Prince You and Master Tang respected him. He must have been a highly respected senior. The most important thing is that now he is the only one who can save his younger brother.

Putting away his thoughts, he kowtowed and said: "It is Yunluo's blessing to be able to take senior as his teacher, so junior agreed on his behalf!"

"I've never heard of anyone else who can become a disciple on my behalf. I want him to say it himself!" Sun Yufu crossed his legs and shook them leisurely.

Meng Yunyang was a little sluggish, straightened up and looked behind him: "But Yunluo has been in a coma for several days."

Sun Yufu glanced at the little boy lying on the bed, stood up impatiently, took out a yellowed white porcelain bottle from his sleeve, uncorked it and fiddled with it twice in his hand, and soon a black pill fell.

He pinched half of it and put it on the table, and put the other half back in the bottle: "Give it to him and he will wake up in two hours at most. You can take him to the side yard. I happen to have something else to ask you.

"

After saying that, he walked out of the room without looking back.

Seeing this, Meng Yunyang looked at Sun Yufu's leaving figure at a loss.

Tang Ji helplessly shrugged his shoulders, walked to him, and said with a smile: "Mr. Sun has always been a bit of a talker, so stop kneeling and get up and give your brother the medicine."

Meng Yunyang exhaled, stood up, and acted according to his words.

...

A few hours later, the sky became dark, and the night sky was covered with dense clouds. The air seemed to have a weight, making it hard for people to breathe. In addition, the weather was too hot, making people easily feel irritable, but Ji Ran lived somewhere in the main courtyard.

The two people in the brightly lit room did not feel this way, but felt more comfortable.

Li Yu leaned lazily on the chair, holding an ice cube in one hand and a wine bottle in the other. He took a sip of cold peach juice through the spout and sighed: "Hey, if I leave you this summer,

, I really don’t know how to live anymore!”

Sitting next to him, Jiu'er, who was holding ice cubes made from peach juice, nodded slightly: "I feel like my whole body is about to float!"

Tang Ji, who was sitting behind the desk, shook his head. It is estimated that the two living treasures can only unite in food. Seeing Li Yu blowing the wine pot to his mouth, he said disgustedly: "One wine pot costs ten taels, don't forget to pay.

.”

"Ten taels for a wine jug? Why don't you go and grab it?" Li Yu snorted slightly to express his dissatisfaction, and then poured it down again: "I gave you half of the Yang family's money, let alone a wine jug, buying ten liang

One hundred is enough."

Tang Ji poured a glass of iced peach juice and drank it. Now that he had a fiefdom, he didn't have to worry about the shortage of books. Instead, he had to consider whether he could copy books so fast. Thinking of this, he stopped inking and picked up the pen again. He was about to

He was writing furiously, but was interrupted by a figure walking in from the door.

"The common people have met His Highness Prince You, Lord Tang!" Meng Yunyang knelt down and saluted.

Li Yu waved his hand casually: "Get up. Since you have entered Jiranju, you don't have to kneel down and bow to me when you meet me in the future."

Hearing this, Meng Yunyang stood up and said, "Thank you, Your Highness."

Tang Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, moved his muscles twice, took out the two pieces of rice paper prepared after dinner, and waved to Meng Yunyang: "Brother Meng, I have done what I promised you, now it's time for me to

Let’s see what you are capable of.”

Meng Yunyang walked to the desk and glanced at the content on the rice paper: "This is?"

"Don't be nervous, it's a small test." Tang Ji stood up, gave up his seat, put his hands on Meng Yunyang's shoulders, and pushed him down on the chair: "Come on, there are only ten questions, I'll give you half

After an hour, you will be considered qualified if you answer the six questions correctly."

Meng Yunyang knew that this was Tang Ji's test for him, so he took a deep breath and started writing his answer.

Tang Ji stretched out, sat on a chair in the side hall, and thought about ways to torture the Yang family.

As time passed, Li Yu and Jiu'er left the study one after another.

Finally, when the red candle next to the desk made a soft "sizzle" sound, the man in white sitting behind the desk put down his pen, reset the abacus at hand, glanced back and forth on the two long rice papers, and then stood up and spoke.

He said: "Master Tang, I have finished my answer."

Tang Ji came back to his senses. Although he didn't time it, he was sure that it hadn't been an hour yet. He didn't expect this guy to answer the questions so quickly. He moved to the desk and looked down and saw that the two rice papers were covered with black marks.

Black ink, check it quickly.

From time to time, Tang Ji carefully browsed through the two pieces of rice paper. He originally thought that Meng Yunyang could answer six to seven questions. Unexpectedly, except for the last question related to calculus, he made a mistake and answered all the remaining questions correctly. Now he can

What a treasure!

"After Yunluo's injury heals, you can go to Ji Ran Bookstore to become a bookkeeper first!"

Shen Ling has been the shopkeeper for more than a month, and his overall performance is pretty good. Meng Yunyang has helped the family take care of the business since he was a child, and his arithmetic skills are also strong, which just does not bury his talents. In addition, both of them are young, so they should be able to do a lot of work. Few topics.

Meng Yunyang had a sore nose. If he hadn't met Tang Ji, he would still be kept in the dark. Even if he could get fifty taels of silver, he still wouldn't be able to cure his brother. He bowed to Tang Ji and saluted: "Thank you, Tang grown ups."

"Just call me Young Master or Shopkeeper from now on." Tang Ji stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, adding: "I sympathize with your experience, but it's only possible for people to live, don't think too much about it, just say Maybe I’ll have the chance to kill my enemy with my own hands in the future!”

After finishing speaking, he yawned and walked out of the room: "I can't stand it anymore, go to bed early!"

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