63, tiger zheng
He used labor to redeem himself and made miscellaneous dishes in the martial arts hall. Sissy worked diligently and didn't mind even when facing other people's strange eyes. Occasionally, he would pay a few gambles on winning or losing in the ring game to entertain him. Anyway, he was not short of money.
In fact, he had the opportunity to escape, but did not do that, which means that this person still has principles and bottom lines. Or he was very curious about what Han Yan's group came from and was unwilling to give up if he didn't understand it clearly.
During this period, the Bai family also sent someone to the martial arts hall to find him. When they saw that his third son poured tea and trays for others and did a low-level slave job, they almost fainted. They wanted to take their slaves to smash the martial arts hall on the spot. In the end, Bai Ziqing persuaded the people away. Perhaps the life in the martial arts hall could bring him a little freshness, which was more interesting than going out to eat, drink, and gambling.
Han Yan also had his own plans. He used this time to observe Bai Ziqing and found a person in charge for the already-developed underground black boxing career. He would go back to Chang'an after a while. Liu Che had many ears and ears. He would definitely not make him dislike the dark forces himself. He had to find a person in charge to take this matter up, because there were not many people who could use it, and there were no ones who could be very useful.
Han Erdan is a reckless man, and the pig needs to be cultivated. The younger brother Han said that he is still young, and his grandfather Gong Gaohou is loyal to the Han Dynasty. He will never allow evil and evil development forces. As for the three elder brothers, they seem to be not that familiar with each other and lack the ability to carry the main brigade. Only Bai Ziqing is still very obsessed with it.
Although this guy is arrogant and sissy, as the saying goes, "The dragon gives birth to dragon and phoenix gives birth to phoenixes, and the mouse's son can dig holes." The Bai family dominated Luoyang for many years and was a prominent family in the Han Dynasty. Born and status determine the vision. Coupled with a sense of understanding and pretending cynicism, at least in Han Yan's opinion, Bai Ziqing is definitely a talent, but how to subdue him is a big problem to make this girl loyal.
At the beginning of dawn, the soft light was revealed. The autumn wind in October was gentle, and the air was filled with a faint smell. When I opened the window, the clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, and the colorful morning glow slowly rendered. Such clear footprints gradually lengthened people's thoughts...
"Dang thump."
The rapid knock on the door made Han Yan look back at the door and said lightly: "Come in."
"Master." Ada looked tired and bloodshot, and he had obviously not been asleep all night, but his spirit was very excited.
Han Yan ignored him and just looked at the one behind the door - wearing a patched sweatshirt, with bronze skin, streamlined muscles and blue veins on his arms, eyebrows like sword edges, and appearance was a bit stern, like a beast watching prey, like a wolf or tiger. He gestured slightly with his eyes, and then looked at A Da again.
"Master, this is Hu Zheng, a famous master in Luoyang City. He is invincible in fighting all the gossips. After my lobbying period, I finally want to come to the martial arts hall to fight boxing."
"Good job." Han Yan was obviously not as tall as Ah Da, but he patted his shoulder like an adult on the shoulder, then smiled face to face with Hu Zheng, stretched out his right hand, and said, "Welcome to the martial arts hall."
Hu Zheng looked at Han Yan in confusion, not understanding what he was doing.
At this time, Bai Ziqing appeared in front of the door and leaned lazily at the door and explained: "The Shanshi Lecturer pursues the concept of equality for everyone, does not value identity, status, and does not pay attention to kneeling. Even when facing the lowest-ranking officials, we cannot look at him with contempt. Shaking hands is a kind of etiquette, which shows that our identity is equal, and I am very friendly to you and respectfully... So you should extend your right hand and hold him."
Hu Zheng was stunned for a moment and did not reach out his hand at the first time. Instead, he understood Bai Ziqing's words. He felt shocked at the moment. This was the first time he heard this idea - everyone is equal.
After hesitating for a moment, he stretched out his right hand as he spoke and slowly moved forward slowly. Until Han Yan's hand was tied with him, he swayed up and down, Hu Zheng came back to his senses.
"Please sit." Han Yan turned around and gave in, reaching out to signal to everyone that they could come in, just like his room in the Prince's Uterine, a modern desk, a grand tutor's chair, a square bed, a cabinet, and a bedside table. None of them were low objects.
Hu Zheng was attracted by these furniture at the first time, as if he was in a world outside the Han Dynasty.
Bai Ziqing entered the door with a familiarity, sat on the guest chair opposite the desk, pouring tea and water on his own, not surprised by everything in the room. After this period of contact, many of Han Yan's thoughts and actions inadvertently affected him, such as the words he said to Hu Zheng just now were what Han Yan said when he shook hands with him for the first time, which had a great impact on his thinking and life philosophy.
There is also the dullness that Han Yan showed when facing everyone, which in Bai Ziqing's view is "respect", because the concept of high and low in the Han Dynasty was deeply rooted in people's hearts. When getting along with people here - not despising, scolding, not commanding, not bending, not humble or arrogant, it is considered to be very respectful to people.
Personal charm seems to be a nonsense to Bai Ziqing, but a "strange person" is easy to attract attention, making you involuntarily focus on him, approach him, observe him, and find out about him.
Under the guidance of Ada, Hu Zheng sat in the guest chair with a wooden look, and felt his vision suddenly rise, making his hands and feet stiff and he was unstable. His butt was half hanging and he didn't dare to sit, as if there was a needle on his head.
"Master, Hu Zheng has a requirement to join the martial arts school. His mother is seriously ill and takes medicine all year round. She needs 20,000 yuan to seek medical treatment..."
Ada picked up a cup of tea and drank it all, signaling Bai Ziqing to have another cup. In order to persuade Hu Zheng to come to the martial arts hall to do boxing, he has been bothering him for more than ten days. He couldn't sleep all night last night, and his mouth was dry, so he said that he was so touching. The reason why he was so silly was because Han Yan promised him to dig Hu Zheng and teach him the method of entering the "foundation building" stage. That was a magic technique.
"I dare to ask what the disease of your mother is?" Han Yan opened the drawer and asked casually before taking the gold out.
"Tuber tuberculosis." Hu Zheng said calmly.
"Oh." Han Shanshi was a little disappointed and had fantasies. If it weren't for a fatal disease, he could have tried to treat his mother's terminal illness with the common sense of modern people. With the simple concept of the ancients, he would definitely repay you for the rest of his life. Unfortunately, tuberculosis cannot be cured.
Take out two ingots of gold from the drawer and put it on the table. Han Yan began to talk about the rules of the martial arts hall: "You are famous and I believe you have the strength, but since you join the martial arts hall, you must abide by the rules. Work five days a week and rest for two days. In these five days, you will have to receive training from the martial arts hall for the rest of the time. We will teach you how to strengthen your body and improve your physical fitness. We will provide you with food and accommodation during the training. All expenses will be paid by the martial arts hall, and you will be given an additional 2,000 yuan a month, which is enough for you to support your mother."
Hu Zheng was slightly moved, and he was given high wages by taking care of food, drinking, and living. This was something he had never heard of before in the Han Dynasty. "What do I need to do?"
"Train yourself well, improve your strength, dominate the arena, be the trump card thug in the martial arts hall, and I have to help me when I use you, that's all." Han Yan spread his hands and pushed the gold towards Hu Zheng.
"If you want me to kill someone..." Hu Zheng frowned.
"No, unless someone wants to kill me." Han Yan said first: "I am a person who loves peace, is timid and afraid of things, stays away from disputes, and never proactively causes trouble unless I bully me too much... But even if I bully me too much, I will not take the initiative to kill people. It is inconsistent with my life philosophy, unless someone wants to kill me, and I have no choice but to retreat, then you will have to take action."
Hu Zheng looked suspicious and didn't believe that pie fell from the sky.
Han Yan: "If I ask you to kill someone, and you think you shouldn't kill, or it's against your conscience, then you can choose not to kill, and I won't blame you."
Hu Zheng still shook his head, stinging people with weak mouths and short hands. When you ask me to kill someone, I will be unable to help.
Seeing that he was so difficult to deal with, Han Yan laughed instead. This man was at least not a man who was willing to be righteous when he saw profit. "You two go out first, I will talk to Hu Zheng alone."
"Here." Ada and the reluctant Bai Ziqing went out one after another.
The door was closed and the room became silent. Han Yan got up and closed the window that had been opened in the morning. He tore off the two beards on his lips in front of Hu Zheng, and smiled and said, "I will meet again. My name is Han Yan, the Queen of Gong Gao."
"You..." Hu Zheng's pupils shrank slightly, and he thought of the great hero's wanted order according to Meng.
The rangers all thought Han Yan was afraid of life and death, so they did not dare to come to Luoyang. Unexpectedly, they had already disguised themselves as another identity and had made a big reputation, and went deep into the enemy's cave to manage forces. The martial arts hall can be said to be a holy place for the knights. Everyone knows it. If they don't know the martial arts hall in the old alley in the south of the city, they would be ridiculed. The owner of the martial arts hall was the one who was rushing to lower his arms and legs - the dark under the lamp.
"Don't be surprised. I wanted to come to Luoyang to handle things rightfully. On the way, I heard Mengfa's wanted order, so I could only mingle in disguise." Seeing Hu Zheng straightened his body and pushed back the two ingots of gold on the table, Han Yan explained: "I set up a martial arts hall not to seek revenge on Ju Meng. When will the revenge be revenge? I am not interested in him, otherwise I just need to write a letter to the Crown Prince, and I will participate in the report. Meng ignored the court's laws and blatantly sent people to attack and kill the court officials. He was lawless and was not king. I believe that the Crown Prince would send someone to press Ju Meng into a prison, or even execute him. You rogues call me a flatterer, and I think I understand the relationship between me and the Crown Prince. I am not unable to provoke him, but if I have a height, I can do anything to deal with the tigers and wolves in the place."
"Then what are you doing in Luoyang?" Hu Zheng asked in a deep voice.
Han Yan: "I am the Shaofu Paper Master. I invented the elm paper sold by Ling. I colluded with court officials to steal secret papermaking recipes and seize huge benefits. What do you think I'm doing?"
Hu Zheng had a flowing wave in his eyes, as if he was judging the authenticity of Han Yan's words. He had a deep friendship with Yu Meng and had received his kindness. Since he knew about this, he would repay his kindness. "Didn't you come for Yu Dahe?"
"No." Han Yan was making a loud noise and bragging. "If I want to come to him, I am not afraid of him. I will swagger into Luoyang City. Who dares to touch me? The three tribes of Yi are not talking and playing, the Supreme One is not funny, and then the ugly thing is that Ju Meng, my face will be defeated by me. How can he mess in Luoyang in the future? I give him face and spare him. I don't want to ruin his reputation and feel wronged. I am a lord and a descendant of the princes and the descendants of me have become merchants, and I have to lose a lot of reputation. I have a reputation of being timid and afraid of things. I am very interested in your masters."
"..." Hu Zheng was speechless.
Han Yan: "You advise you to join the martial arts school. I also feel sorry for your mother. No one except me should have given you such generous treatment, right?"
He paused and said, "Besides, you can at least monitor me in the martial arts hall. If I want to deal with Ju Meng, you can inform me in advance and even take me down to please him. What do you think?"
"..." Hu Zheng: "Okay."
Chapter completed!