When Wang Chenghu came to Qin Hu in a hurry, Qin Hu was practicing.

Since he returned to Chang'an, he has not been idle for a day. The last time he fought against Yang Xuanting, he actually felt quite ashamed in his heart. He should not have shot Yang Xuanting at close range.

That's unfair.

He also wanted to fight openly and openly, but his body didn't allow it, so after he came back from this trip, he spent money to build a gym for himself, which had horizontal bars, parallel bars, barbells, stone locks, everything.

Generally speaking, as long as he had nothing to do, he would insist on intensive training for several hours. At the same time, he would force himself to shoot a three-hundred-pound hard bow. If he couldn't shoot it, he would practice it and practice hard.

Qin Hu used to be a fitness guru and he knew many techniques. When doing this kind of thing, he would naturally get twice the result with half the effort than others.

"Lao Qi, Lao Qi, please stop for a moment. I have something to do with you. Oh, you have a lot of tendons on your body. What kind of things are there in your house?"

When Wang Chenghu saw Qin Hu, shirtless and sweating profusely, he was twirling on a stick. His originally thin body was obviously much stronger, and he immediately sighed.

"What a rough man."

"Who are you?" Qin Hu said disdainfully as he took a towel from the maid's hand and wiped his sweat.

"My brother must not despise me so much. I am now a famous poet." Wang Chenghu said proudly: "What about that? My collection of poems has been published and is a best-seller. I will be different from you in the future. I am planning to go there next year."

Taking the imperial examination."

"Pfft!" Qin Hu just took a sip of tea and spit it out. He was so shameless and invincible that he didn't know what to say.

"Fifth brother, do you have something to do with me?"

"Oh my God, I made you forget about it. I've been using my brain too much recently and my body can't support it." Wang Chenghu took out a folding fan and knocked on his forehead.

"Okay, okay, brother, let's get down to business." Qin Hu felt his head hurt when he saw him pretending to be polite.

Wang Chenghu has indeed published a book of poems. He and Du Yuanrong were signing books and selling books on the street just now. Book buyers queued for more than 300 meters in Dongshi, and there was a traffic jam.

The cultural area of ​​Dongshi was originally well planned, with shops on both sides, and street stalls were not allowed for fear of traffic jams or stampedes.

But these two guys just wanted to do this. The Jingzhao Mansion couldn't control it, the Jinwu Guards didn't dare to do it, and the Wannian County police officers stared at them and didn't dare to speak.

The two guys were sweating profusely, and they moved the books out in bundles. The supply exceeded the demand. When everyone heard that they were paid twenty taels of silver for a book, they all ran to Dongshi as hard as they could. When they got home, they were all covered with walls.

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These two taels of silver are nothing to Wang Chenghu, but in the hands of ordinary people, they are just a month's expenses for a well-off family, which is no better than making a living.

Who would have thought that there is such a good thing in the world, selling things for free and paying for them, so the flow of people in the entire East Market was twice as much as usual, and it almost caused a stampede.

But while they were selling, they realized something was wrong, because there was a book-selling shop next to them, and it was almost as popular as them.

"This is impossible. I am the most talented person in the whole city of Chang'an. Who can write something as attractive as this young master? Isn't this just asking for a beating?" Wang Chenghu suddenly became angry.

Du Yuanrong quickly advised him: "Lao Wu, be gentle, be gentle, you have to pay attention to your identity."

Wang Chenghu can tolerate anything, but he has never been convinced by anyone when it comes to talent. He immediately called over a few evil servants and asked them to come over and take a look. He also bought two copies and came back. Also, let’s see how much they paid for one copy.

, if it doesn’t work, he also plans to raise the price.

"Compared with my wealth, you don't think twice about it."

As a result, the servant went there and jumped in line, bought two books for him, and said to him: "Master, I didn't pay enough for it, and it was very expensive, a book cost fifteen coppers."

"Holy shit, this is a golden book. It hurts my self-esteem so much." Wang Chenghu almost became angry and immediately opened the book and saw that there were some words he didn't recognize.

As a result, after studying for a long time with Du Yuanrong, they suddenly discovered that although the book did not name anyone, the protagonist in it was definitely Lao Qi Qin Hu.

One paragraph in particular involves the two of them. The book describes their charity sale at Hu Ji’s Restaurant as money laundering. It is also said that they colluded with the Hu Gang, directed and acted in a farce of robbery, and ended up with both people and goods.

"I'm so rude to his grandma. It's such a waste. Even though I'm a young man reading poetry and books, I can't control my temper anymore. You've screwed me. I'll see who dares to take care of you."

No one dared to take care of it. Of course, the people of Jingzhao Mansion and Jinwu Guard did not treat them as freeloaders, because they would not be able to deal with big troubles.

So they helped maintain order and evacuate the crowd. Don't affect the efficiency of the two young masters smashing other people's bookstores. They all gave way and freed up the place.

After the smashing was completed, Wang Chenghu asked the Wannian County magistrate to arrest the bookstore owner for illegal publishing for profit. He first arrested the bookstore owner, and then asked Du Yuanrong to watch the scene at the Yamen to prevent the magistrate from "bending the law for personal gain" and letting the thief go.

Then he ran to Qin Hu.

After Qin Hu finished listening, he looked at the book "On the Slaves with Three Surnames in the Yu Dynasty", then looked at Wang Chenghu, and said sadly: "It is a beautiful article with rich emotions and vivid writing, and it is by no means mediocre.

I think this matter should be easier to investigate than the assassin's case."

Qin Hu vaguely felt that the two cases should be merged.

He had been to Jubao Pavilion a few days ago, but he didn't see their boss. He said he was still staying in Luoyang and would return to Beijing in a few days, and asked him to wait.

As expected, Changsun Wuji did not get any information from the Sanfu Gang, so the clues to this assassination case have been cut off and there is no way to investigate.

When he was at a loss what to do, the appearance of this book made Qin Hu feel a little excited, but it would be a lie to say that he was not angry, because the book was so damaging and distorting, it almost discredited him completely.

Moreover, the sales volume is so good, and there is a market, which means that there are people who recognize it.

If someone recognizes it, his image will be ruined.

This kind of thing can be big or small. If it is too small, he will be embarrassed and exposed by the public opinion network. If he appears in public, he will be thrown eggs.

If it's too big, it could lead to his death.

This move is also damaging enough.


Chapter completed!