"Uncle Chang, why are you here?"

The old man surnamed Wei also knew Mr. Cai.

Shuchang is Mr. Cai's character.

He heard someone calling himself, looked up, nodded and said: "So it's Yuan Gu, alas! It's hard to say..."

Mr. Cai walked in front of him and heaved a long sigh helplessly.

"At this time, Shuchang should be in Cao's mansion to teach the Cao family's children to learn the way of saints. Why are you here today? Are you planning to go out for an outing?"

Speaking of this, Mr. Wei suddenly remembered something and asked, "Did something happen in Cao's mansion?"

Mr. Cai had no choice but to recount Cao Ang's incident just now, and continued: "Cao Mansion, I can't stay any longer, such a place that humiliates the saint, I... can't see it!"

After listening to Mr. Cai's words, Mr. Wei and the others were stunned for a while. Doesn't this just prove their conjecture just now?

The Cao family is so bold!

"Uncle Chang, do you know what I saw just now?" Mr. Wei said again.

"What did you see?"

"The eldest son of Prime Minister Cao's family, he is taking a cart full of books to the paper mill outside the city. It is said that he will destroy all the books and use them to make paper!"

"what!"

When Mr. Cai heard this, he shook violently and almost fell down, and then he said: "What you said is true?"

"How can I lie to you?"

Mr. Wei said helplessly, and then looked at the students behind him. They all nodded, with a heartbroken expression again, wishing to tear Cao Ang to pieces.

"I...I'm confused! If I had known that Cao Ang was so absurd, I would have to keep those books even if I tried my best." Mr. Cai said tremblingly.

"Then Cao Ang committed a heinous crime. He dared to insult the saint. The crime can be death!"

Just when they were all aggrieved, an angry voice suddenly came from the side.

Everyone looked back and saw a plainly dressed scribe in his early 20s approaching. He said coldly, "Cao Cao has no way to teach his son, he should die too!"

Hearing his arrogant words, Mr. Wei and others quieted down at the same time, looking at this person incredulously.

How dare he scold Cao Cao so crazily in Cao Cao's place, is this person a lunatic?

Or are you not afraid of death if you have a backstage?

"What are you doing looking at me like that? Did I say something wrong?"

The man snorted coldly, and said again: "Cao Cao is not only incompetent, treacherous, and stupid, but the son he taught is also arrogant and arrogant. All his subordinates are clothes hangers, rice bags, wine barrels, and meat bags!"

Mr. Wei swallowed, and asked cautiously: "May I ask who you are?"

"My name is Mi Heng, and my name is Zhengping!"

Mi Heng said: "You watched Cao Ang take away so many books with your own eyes, and no one dared to stop them. It can be seen that you are also incompetent people. You are ashamed to read the books of saints, and you are angry with me!"

"If I can see it with my own eyes, even if I risk my life, it is impossible for Cao Ang to leave Xudu with a cart full of books. Unfortunately, I am a step late!"

The group of scholars bowed their heads when he scolded them like this.

"You Zhengping, are you from the plains, You Zhengping?" Mr. Wei asked.

"It's down!"

Hearing that someone recognized him, Mi Heng nodded triumphantly.

If Chen Yang was present, he would definitely be able to recognize that this person is Mi Heng, the number one troll in the Three Kingdoms who dared to beat the drums and scold Cao in history.

Mi Heng said angrily again: "The sage left you books and preached to you, but none of you can keep the way of the sage. If the sage knows that there are such incompetent disciples as you, I don't know how angry! Just you In this way, is he worthy of being a scholar?"

These people were scolded, and they all showed anger.

Mr. Cai said, "In your opinion, what should we do?"

Mi Heng glanced at everyone, and said loudly: "Of course I want to go to the Cao family to seek justice. Can we scholars just let them bully us?"

"Of course we can't be bullied, we must seek justice!"

"This brother is right. If we scholars can't even keep books, what kind of scholars are we?"

"We must seek justice from the Cao family, and return justice to the scholars in the world!"

This group of people was stimulated by Mi Heng for a while, and then boiled again.

Even if Chen Yang calculated so well, he still couldn't figure it out. This time, there is also the super assist of Mi Heng.

"Okay, well said!"

Mi Heng clapped his hands excitedly and said, "Who of you can help me gather all the scholars in Xudu? Let's go to the Cao family to settle accounts and tell the world about Cao Ang's crimes!"

"I can!"

"Me too, I know a lot of people..."

At this time, everyone's blood boiled with enthusiasm, and they responded to Mi Heng one after another.

"Two hours later, we will gather here to attack Cao Ang!" Mi Heng shouted again.

"Fight against Cao Ang together!"

The rest of the scholars yelled as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

Even at Mr. Wei's age, he felt passionate.

"Okay, that's great!" Mr. Wei said excitedly, "I will contact a few great scholars to come out together. Even if Cao Cao is still in Xudu, Cao Ang can't be kept alone!"

Looking at them like this, for some reason, Mr. Cai felt that the matter was not simple, and he said, "Yuan Gu, I always feel that this is not right!"

Mr. Wei shook his head and said with a smile: "Uncle Chang, I know that you used to be a member of the Cao Mansion and had some concerns, but it is not impossible to survive without leaving the Cao Mansion. I will recommend you to Dong Guojiu's side, which is much better than following Cao Cao. !"

Their behavior made ordinary people passing by look dumbfounded.

-

Cao Ang had already left Xudu and went to the factory.

Although he didn't know what happened just now, he could predict the result.

Those books were all unloaded by servants and piled up near the salt factory.

"Shopkeeper Chen, can you succeed this time? I am under a lot of pressure. If you fail, my name, Cao Ang, will be on the pillar of shame." Cao Ang said nervously.

Chen Yang said to himself: "Don't worry, just wait and see the final result!"

Chen Yang deliberately made this play, and Chen Yang also understood where his worries were.

"How can I not be in a hurry? When will your printing skills be good?" Cao Ang said anxiously.

In front of them, there was a pile of small wooden blocks, and they looked at them carefully. There were characters carved on the wooden blocks, but these characters were carved in reverse.

Several craftsmen arranged the wooden blocks, painted them with ink, and laid a layer of paper... Watching the whole process, Chen Yang was very satisfied, and there were no mistakes.

"My lord, the booklet you want has been printed!"

Ma Jun came out of the house next to him, holding a flip book in his hand.

"Is this the book shopkeeper Chen you were talking about?" Cao Ang saw it and was the first to take it.

He flipped through the book for a long time, touched the paper on the page, and said pleasantly, "Master Chen, have we succeeded in doing this?"

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