Chapter 30 Midstream Strike(2/2)
"That's enough for the lofty words, but why seven or eight years?" Gongsun Xun put away the books in his hands and couldn't help but ask with a smile.
"The world is in chaos, and even people like me know how to gather desperadoes for the sake of the future, let alone Gongsun Shaojun?" Lou Gui replied calmly. "And with your ability, it only takes seven or eight years, I'm afraid.
Can you achieve a great career, right? Then you will either no longer have to worry about me, or you will cherish my talent and use it as your own... In any case, I am afraid I won’t have to be a prisoner anymore?!"
Gongsun Xun immediately laughed: "You don't need to be a prisoner when you arrive in western Liaoning. You can be an accountant instead... That's fine. Brother Yi Gong will untie him and keep a strict watch on him on the road."
Han Dang did as he was told, but Lou Guifu no longer said any heroic words as soon as the ban was lifted. Instead, he couldn't help but rush to the side of the boat and lift up his robe to untie... It is human nature. However, the wind and waves on the Yellow River were high, and this
After some operations, his hands were covered with filth.
"Is there anything you can use to wipe your hands on the boat, Shaojun?" Lou Gui was extremely embarrassed. "It's too far from the bottom of the boat and you can't reach to wash your hands..."
"So what if we wash our hands after we get to the other side?" Han Dang couldn't help but scolded.
"It doesn't matter, after all, he is a noble man from a famous family, and he wants to save face." Gongsun Xun couldn't help but laugh, and actually handed over the book in his hand.
"This is..." Lou Gui only glanced at this thing, then shook his head repeatedly, and finally wiped it directly on his clothes. "This is the first time I have seen such a gorgeous paper book, and what is copied on it is a classic.
How can it be used to wipe dirt? I, Lou Zibon, would rather wipe it with clothes than stain this book..."
"Classic?" Gongsun Xun suddenly sneered when he heard this. "Since you don't have to throw it away!"
As he spoke, Gongsun Xun raised his hand and threw it to the side of the ferry. The white paper book flew into the wind. After several rotations, it finally fell straight onto the surface of the Yellow River, and a wave came over.
It simply sank to the bottom of the water.
Lou Gui couldn't snatch it and felt disappointed: "Why is this happening?"
"Let me tell you!" Gongsun Xun laughed in the wind. "I have been studying in Luoyang for more than a year, and I only understand one truth...that is, this reading of scriptures cannot save the Han Dynasty!"
At this point, Gongsun Xunfu called Han Dang again: "Brother Yi Gong, please help me. Go to the cabin and tell Aunt Jin to help me get a set of narrow-sleeved robes that are convenient for riding, and also a heguan for warriors...
…Before, when I was in Henan, I naturally had to dress up as a Confucian scholar, hold a book in my hand, and maneuver carefully; but this time when I return to Hebei, I, Gongsun Wenqi, have to stand upright and never look down on others again!"
Han Dang agreed enthusiastically, but Lou Zibo leaned on the eaves of the boat and looked back with a dazed look on his face. He didn't know whether he was looking at Shen Shu's whirlpool that was gradually receding on the river, or perhaps he was looking at his hometown in Henan that was gradually receding.
...it fell on deaf ears.
The poem says: Xinfeng’s fine wine is worth ten thousand, and Xianyang has been a wanderer for many years. When we meet, we drink for you in spirit, and we tie our horses to the willows hanging from tall buildings.
End of Volume 2
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