Aspiring to the Ten Kingdoms

Chapter 209
With a bang, all the contents of the ten boxes were poured out.

All kinds of books rolled to the ground and piled up into a hill, occupying most of the room they were in.

Wang Yansheng saw that there was no place to step on, and he couldn't help feeling angry, and said, "Throw them all out!"

A group of soldiers who can't read a single word don't care if the mess on the ground is a book of sages or not. If you take a handful, I will throw it out.

It should be known that these books are all bound books in a folded way.

This kind of book is easy to store and the price is not high.But it is necessary to grasp both the positive and negative sides, so as not to cause them to scatter.

Their littering caused all the books to be stretched like ribbons, mingled together, and even dragged on the ground, and then broken after being trampled.

After nearly a thousand books were treated so roughly by them, at least half of them were destroyed.

"Found it, found it!"

A soldier suddenly cried out in surprise, and he took out a small wooden box from the sleeve of a cotton coat.

Wang Yansheng laughed loudly and said: "It's quite well hidden, I know this guy traveled thousands of miles to the Central Plains to study, how could he be a poor ghost!"

He strode up, snatched the small wooden box, shook the wooden box, and there were bursts of noise inside.

There was a brass lock on the small wooden box. Wang Yansheng smiled dismissively, twisted it with his hand, and tore off the entire lock.

Open the wooden box, inside are some silver headgear and jewellery, a piece of suet white jade the size of a little finger is worth a little money.

Wang Yansheng scolded: "Damn! I've been staring at it for almost half a month, and this is the only thing?"

He first took the mutton fat white jade, then grabbed a handful in the wooden box, stuffed the rest to the soldiers beside him, and said, "We'll share it with the brothers."

Although the money was not much, it was paid off anyway.

Wang Yansheng hummed a little song and walked out.

Is he short of money?

Not lacking at all.

Wang Yansheng was a master of swordsmanship. In his early years, he first followed the eunuch Meng Hanqiong, and then successively followed Tang Mingzong Li Siyuan, son emperor Shi Jingtang, and Jin Shaodi Shi Chonggui.Later, he followed Guo Rong and helped Guo Rong behead the Han general Wang Zhang.

In the Battle of Huainan, Wang Yansheng first followed Liu Chongjin and Zong Xun to break through Jinniu Shuizhai, and captured Yan Chengwang and Fan Heng from the military academy of the Tang Army.

This performance is remarkable...

In this era, for a master who can defeat Shi Shouxin, whether it is benefits or private rewards, they are extremely high.

So Wang Yansheng never worried about money.

What does he want?
It's the feeling of using your power to take advantage of others.

They are also patrol envoys, two earn a lot of money by relying on the east market and the west market, and the other enjoys the joy of prostitution by relying on Tianshui Lane.

The same position, huge difference, made Wang Yansheng feel a fire in his heart, and he had nowhere to vent.

Now that he got the money, Wang Yansheng immediately had a clear mind, he was refreshed, and he hummed a song while walking.

A soldier behind him asked: "Inspector, what about those people? Are they sent to prison, or?"

Wang Yansheng didn't even think about it, and said, "Don't worry about it, I'll deal with it!"

He said casually, and walked directly to the room where Bi Shiyuan and the others were held.

As soon as he entered the door, without saying a word, he kicked Bi Shiyuan fiercely, and kicked him flying.

"beat!"

He didn't give Bi Shiyuan a chance to speak at all, and led the benefited soldiers to beat Bi Shiyuan and the others severely, saying, "Remember, keep your mouth shut!"

Bi Shiyuan hugged his head in pain, curled up and said wittily: "Remember, remember."

When Wang Yansheng achieved his goal, he ignored Bi Shiyuan and left directly.

In history, this big man knocked on the door of Prime Minister Wang Pu in the middle of the night and asked him for bribes.

Now he is not as glorious as in history, and he dare not provoke the prime minister, but he does not pay attention to Bi Shiyuan, a frail and helpless scholar, and fully reveals the arrogance in his bones.

The two soldiers who stayed behind didn't dare to fight any more, fearing that there would be a murder case, so they waved their hands in disgust and said, "You guys go... remember what the inspector said. By the way... pack up these things, hurry up Get the hell out of me."

Bi Shiyuan suddenly thought of something, and ran out scrambling.

Looking at the big pile of garbage outside the house...

Wang Yansheng and the others were not so kind to fold the clothes one by one, let alone stuff all the messy books into the wooden box, throwing all of them at the door like garbage, and let them clean up by themselves.

Bi Shiyuan only felt that there was a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and his mind 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 he first arrived in the Central Plains four years ago, Bi Shiyuan was like entering a treasure house.

Although the style of writing in the Central Plains has withered, it is a thousand times better than Datong, the Daizhou where he lives.

Bi Shiyuan worshiped a good teacher, found a good friend, and absorbed Chinese culture crazily.

Bi Shiyuan had a habit of collecting books since he was a child, but facing the tens of thousands of books in the Central Plains, even if he spent all his savings, he still couldn't buy them all.

Bi Shiyuan thought of the most stupid way, borrowing books and transcribing by himself.

For four years, he copied ancient books and studied hard every day.

Day after day, Bi Shiyuan copied eight large boxes of books, and accumulated a full box of his own learning experience, reading and writing handwriting.

just now……

Bi Shiyuan fell to the ground in a daze.

"Son!"

The boy screamed in horror and rushed forward.

The soldiers were also taken aback. It would be difficult to deal with the aftermath if this really caused a death.

Gathering up his courage, a soldier stepped forward and tested his breath. Seeing that he was still breathing, he heaved a sigh of relief and hurriedly said, "Quick, quick, quick, quick, if you want to die, don't die here."

As he spoke, he greeted the people beside him, and helped to stuff all the messy clothes and things into the box, and then threw them on the street and ignored them.

When Bi Shiyuan woke up again, it was already night, almost morning.

He only felt pain all over his body, as if his body was falling apart, and his throat was extremely thirsty, and he instinctively said: "Water, water..."

He didn't quite open his eyes yet, only felt that someone helped him up, and then passed the water to his mouth, and drank greedily, with clear vision in his eyes.

It was Dou Yujun who supported him to feed him water.

In an instant.

Bi Shiyuan remembered everything.

Crashes ensue.

"Sir, sir..."

Bi Shiyuan cried bitterly, trembling all over, and shouted: "He is begging 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 not to let him fight..."

"Why did you destroy my book...ah, why!"

He tugged on Dou Yujun's clothes, crying.

Dou Yujun also burst into tears, and the scene from that year resurfaced before his eyes.

If he hadn't been forced to do nothing by this troubled world, how could he have been instigated by Wang Jianzhen to find the young Luo Youdu to revitalize Chinese culture?

(End of this chapter)