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Chapter 74 Ye An Ye Changsheng!

The clay figurine is still angry. Ye An thinks that he has never taken the initiative to offend anyone since the Song Dynasty. Is it wrong to worship Xuan Chengzi as his teacher because of his family background? Is it wrong to buy grain from Wang Hao in advance to relieve the victims?

It's just that he offended Qian Hui when he became a disciple, and he stole the spotlight from the Wang family when it came to rescuing victims. In the end, he deserved to be unlucky, and he couldn't "mutilate" someone even if he fought back?

Sitting on the grain mountain in the warehouse, Ye An expressed his dissatisfaction and confusion, but the old man below smiled: "Don't you understand?"

"not understand!"

Xuanchengzi took a small sip of tea and said with a sizzling sound: "Kneel down and kowtow three times and nine times, Master!"

Ye Anqie ignored him and joked, kneeling to the sky and kneeling to his parents. A master like Lao Dao can also kneel, but he has to make himself fully agree with it. Besides, he has knelt before when he became a disciple, right?

"You see, this is your problem. You have no respect for anyone, no fear of anyone, as if you are the worst in the world!"

Ye An was stunned for a moment and said, "You mean I lack a sense of awe?"

Xuanchengzi nodded: "Well, a kid can be taught! You don't have a strong family background to back you up. You can't ask for this thing, and you can't hope for it. The only way is to become my disciple, Xuanchengzi, and then enter the literary world."

, so of course they would rather offend you than offend the Qian family.

The second reason is that you have no sense of awe and rely on clever means to do things, but you are arrogant. Do you think Wang Daguan can't see your means and can't do anything to you?

In fact, it’s just that Wang Hao really wants to make money, otherwise would you, a little bastard, be favored by the Wang family? And in the final analysis, Wang Hao is just a pity for his talent!"

Seeing the suspicious look in Ye An's eyes, Xuan Chengzi felt unhappy. As a master, he was still being doubted by his disciples all day long. What was this?

He couldn't help but raise his voice and said: "Don't think that the brother-in-law of the current dynasty is a short-sighted person. You can make money by being friendly with you. If one day you really become an official, when you come into your own, the Wang family will also have an old relationship with you. You

What can we do? The ungrateful will be despised in the literary world!"

Ye An really didn't expect so much. Now that the veteran has analyzed it in detail, his eyes have been opened and he was shocked. He didn't expect that the things he was so complacent about were really not enough in the eyes of others.

The old Taoist's next words made Ye An feel a little better: "Your so-called win-win situation opened Wang Hao's eyes, otherwise they would not have let you retaliate against Qian Hui, and gave you the remaining 100,000 kilograms of grain.

I want to give you an opportunity to restore your reputation, and I remind you not to use excessive means to humiliate Qian Hui. I am also worried that when you humiliate Qian Hui, you will humiliate the Qian family as well."

"Master, apprentice, can you take some time to make a set of utensils for you?"

Xuan Chengzi smiled, raised his left hand and shook the watch on it: "I am very satisfied with the apprenticeship ceremony you gave me. If it weren't for this, I would have allowed you to do whatever you want, so what do you care about what you do?

If you endure some hardships and then clean up the mess, you still have the ability to be a teacher."

"Then why are you telling me this now?"

Xuan Chengzi looked at Ye An, who jumped down the grain mountain with great skill, and said with a wry smile: "This is the last time in my life that I will accept a disciple. You are the youngest among my brothers."

Seeing the old father look in Xuan Chengzi's eyes, Ye An smacked his lips. He was actually moved by the old Taoist's words, and the next words made him stagger.

"Oh! How can I let go of my "eldest grandson and little son" when I grow old?"

"If you want to be filial, just say so. Why are you and me, master and disciple, so sensational?"

"How about another three or five jars of yesterday's drinks?"

Seeing the change in Ye An's eyes, the old Taoist said awkwardly: "...Two altars are fine! One altar, just one altar!~"

Ye An smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Master has already promoted his disciples like this, so what does a few jars of wine mean?"

He finally understood. In the final analysis, he had no background and no backing, so he was easy to bully. Although the old Taoist was respected as Mr. Guanmiao, he was not a powerful force in the world. Although he was respected by others, it was only respect. It’s just him…………

This is a cruel era. Without one's origin or strong background, one is nothing. The reason why Qian Hui is so arrogant is that even if one has the means to deal with him, one cannot humiliate him at will just because he is from the Qian family. Inside the office.

As if he had seen through Ye An's thoughts, Xuan Chengzi smiled and said: "This is the way the world is. If you want to be comfortable, you have to stay behind closed doors. But can you stay behind closed doors forever?"

Ye An turned back and pointed at the small grain mountain: "Can't this thing give me a foothold in the Song Dynasty?"

The old Taoist nodded and said: "Yes, but you have to curl up!"

Ye An pointed at himself again: "Am I still curled up?!"

"No need, but you can't change your footing!"

Ye An laughed angrily at the old Taoist, pointed at himself and then at Liangshan and said loudly: "Can't I just stand and take this title?"

The old Taoist couldn't help but raise his voice: "No, juniors should behave like juniors. It doesn't matter if you insult Qian Hui, but he has elders behind him, but you don't. If you can move the elders out of the family, then Qian's family will not dare to say anything. !Where are your elders?!"

This sentence hit Ye An's "Achilles heel". Everything can be found, but the elders behind him can't get it. This is the problem. He can make everything up, but there is no evidence to prove it. own family.

But this does not prevent him from continuing to "perform": "I can't invite my elders, and I don't know how to find them, but I have things left by my elders, in your cave and in my head. , how can I prove to you? That’s where I come from!”

"Where?!" Xuan Chengzi stood up and asked anxiously when he saw Ye An pointing to the sky.

"It can be seen at night and disappears at dawn. It may be called Taiyin, or it may be called Guanghan!"

"Scared! Don't dare to act nonsense!"

Ye An is also willing to take risks. The world is really forcing him to death. Since he wants to take the drama to a big level, he should just ignore it. Being cautious at this time is simply not in line with his current age. Isn't this just for the sake of the veteran? Force yourself?

He coldly squeezed out a sentence through his teeth: "The white jade capital in the sky, the twelve cities on the fifth floor. The immortal touches my head and ties my hair to grant immortality!"

Xuan Chengzi, who was opposite, suddenly trembled: "You dare to say anything!"

Ye An breathed a long sigh of relief and said with a smile: "It's better now, I have the digits. My disciple's surname is Ye Ming'an, and the courtesy name is Changsheng, Ye An and Ye Changsheng!"

Xuan Chengzi raised his head with a bleak expression, and paused to look at Ye An, with a hint of helplessness and a hint of pleading in his voice.

"Another nonsense! You are twenty years old! How old are you when you have a nickname? Are you afraid of being laughed at? You are at the age of studying. No one will believe you when you say such nonsense. Don't say it again in the future. Are you willing to do it? No matter what you do, who can stop you?"

Ye An smiled: "Master, I told you the truth. If you don't believe me, don't blame me. From now on, you will have to cover up my disciple's background..."

The old Taoist suddenly waved his hand, but could not bring down his smiling face towards Ye An. He could only say angrily: "Five jars of wine, even if one jar is missing!"

Ye An immediately nodded and said: "Okay! Isn't it just wine? If you like to drink, your disciples will always respect you!"


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