After getting on the carriage, Han You asked in detail.
Wang Hai just happened to pass by Moxiang Pavilion after running out of the tooth shop. He saw many young men buying books there, and then he remembered that he had asked the owner of Moxiang Pavilion to help Han You sell books.
While he was still idle, Wang Hai thought about going in and asking. As a result, he found out that the sales volume was increasing steadily and was unprecedentedly popular.
Tang Jing hired many people to transcribe, and they all did it themselves, but the supply still exceeded the demand.
Zhou Yan and Zhang Zhuo admired Han You even more, because Prince You's Palace also bought these books, which was quite impressive. They didn't expect that they were written by Han You.
Han You was so proud that it didn't matter. One day, he would write a long sadomasochistic documentary with the concierge Uncle Qin as the protagonist, and the whole capital would go crazy.
According to Tang Jing, not only the young master, but also many dignitaries and dignitaries came to buy books, including two eunuchs some time ago.
Han You was very puzzled. Eunuchs usually helped the emperor to do things, so it was impossible to buy books for the imperial guards. Then there was only one possibility. Boss Zhou was not serious.
Han You said to Wang Hai: "My Highness and I will go outside the city. You can go back to Jingzhao Mansion to find your elder brother and find out the details of the owner of Moxiang Pavilion."
"Young man, go right here."
The good thing about Wang Hai is that he is not good at anything, and he is number one in running errands.
Han You is also good at this. He is never "impulsive" and leaves room for everything he does. It's like asking Tang Jing to be a bull and a horse for him. Not to mention that he will immediately shake his body and have to shake it tomorrow. Leave some time to figure it out. What kind of person is this guy?
Zhou Yan couldn't help but ask: "Why do you want to recruit the owner of Moxiang Pavilion?"
"Let those poor children help him copy books and sell them."
Zhou Yan chuckled: "Sir, don't forget, we are all sons of the common people, how can we read?"
"That's right." Han You scratched the back of his head: "So that guy has to teach the children to read and write. Only after they can read and write can they copy the books and make money for him. There's nothing wrong with that, right?"
Zhou Yan thought about it and felt that something was not right, but hey, it was a bit impeccable. It seemed to be the reason. He was not sure what Han You meant. He could only be sure that the owner of Moxiang Pavilion must have been cheated.
Han You shouted to Zhang Zhuo who was driving: "Go to the west of the city. Go straight out of the city and take the three-mile lower official road."
"Western suburbs?"
Zhang Zhuo turned around with an incomprehensible look on his face: "Sanli Guandao, isn't that... Zhuangzi of the Ma family?"
"Really?" Han You smiled slightly: "Isn't it such a coincidence? I heard that next to Majiazhuang is the house of Wei Wenjian, the former minister of the imperial family. It's a big place that has been empty for a long time. Go take a look and buy it if you can. "
Zhang Zhuo smiled bitterly. He could not understand Han You more and more now. His seemingly random movements in the sky and on the ground always seemed to have some deep meaning.
Han You didn't say anything, and Zhang Zhuo couldn't ask, so he could only drive with his whip raised.
Unexpectedly, before he could wait any longer when he reached the official road, Han You shouted "stop", got out of the carriage, climbed to the roof of the carriage, and crouched down there like Spider-Man.
Zhang Zhuo's expression changed slightly. He followed Han You's gaze and saw that it was Ma's Village, which occupies a vast area. Ma Rulong stayed in the village on weekdays.
There were many farmers in the village. When they saw a carriage stopped, many people looked over.
The more you watch, the more people will inevitably come over to ask.
Two young men came. They looked like they were of Chinese descent. They had light yellow pupils and withered hair. They were carrying sticks and looked unkind.
The carriage did not have the mark of Prince You's Mansion. The two came and looked at Han You on the roof of the carriage.
Zhang Zhuo touched his lower back, where he found a short knife.
Han You didn't know when he picked up two rocks and hit one of the bankers on the head.
The two villagers were furious and were about to scold, but Han You said with a smile: "The person sitting in the car is His Highness King You. Half a step closer is to assassinate the king and kill him. Within half an hour, the guards from the capital came out of the city and trampled the Majia Village to the ground. Not a blade of grass grows, and even the egg yolks have been shaken away by you."
The two villagers were stunned when they heard this, and Zhou Yan opened the curtain with a smile on his face.
I have never seen the prince, but the unicorn robe is very conspicuous.
Han You threw another stone and hit the banker on the head: "If you don't kneel down, what about shaking the egg yolk?"
A trace of anger flashed across the faces of the two dealers. They would rather believe it or not, so they could only kneel on their knees and shout "Your Highness is well".
Han You waved his hand: "Go and call the person in charge. It would be best if Ma Rulong comes."
The two villagers didn't know what Han You meant, so they could only run back to the village quickly.
Zhang Zhuo looked a little nervous and asked in a low voice: "What do you want, sir? Why did you call that horse Rulong out?"
"What else can you do? Aren't you the leader of the guards? When you saw Ma Rulong, you ran over and stabbed him to death."
Zhang Zhuo grinned and looked stupid. Why did he do this somersault without giving me melon seeds to tease a fool?
"Look at how cowardly you are." Han You laughed and sat on the roof of the car: "We are aboveboard people. If we want to mess with others, we will not play dirty tricks. We will do it in an upright manner."
Zhang Zhuo was very angry. He felt that if Han You was an upright person, then both Wu Yong and Liu Wenguan could be called moral models.
Touching the short knife on his waist, Zhang Zhuo raised his head and said seriously: "I have no control over what you do, sir, but please don't involve my Highness..."
"go away."
Zhou Yan jumped out of the car and kicked Zhang Zhuo on the butt, clumsily lying on the roof of the car and sitting next to Han You.
Zhang Zhuo was depressed. He felt that love had not disappeared, but had just transferred. The young prince's love had transferred from himself to Han You.
In the distance, an old man came riding a strong horse.
The visitor has white hair and beard, he is over sixty years old, he is full of energy, his body is motionless on top of a strong horse, but he is wearing common clothes.
Zhang Zhuo secretly praised: "What a handsome riding skill."
"You can just kowtow to him." Han You rolled his eyes fiercely: "Who are you praising, my enemy? Do you understand? If you praise everyone you see, you must be mentally ill."
As they approached the official road, the old man pulled the reins, and the man on horseback stood upright.
Loosening the reins, turning over and dismounting, the old man quickly came to the carriage and bowed to salute.
"I don't know that His Highness came and was not greeted from afar. Your Highness, King You, is very embarrassed. The old and decrepit horse Rufeng has seen His Highness before."
Han You was quite surprised. Ma Rufeng was the boss of the Ma family, Ma Rulong's eldest brother, and could be said to be the number two figure in the Ma family.
"Ma Lao is right."
Han You propped up his chin and said with a playful smile: "My name is Han You. I don't have an official position now. I just hang out with Prince You, but I still have an identity. You have to remember this identity."
Ma Rufeng stroked his beard and smiled: "I've heard of you."
"Isn't it about the tax inspection? Don't mention it. Just because of the tax inspection, many people think that I am a talented person, such as the then Prime Minister Shen Tu Gang. Therefore, I am a talented person and was entrusted by Mr. Shen Tu Gang. Heavy responsibility, that’s why I’m here today.”
"Oh?" After hearing the words Shen Tu Gang, the smile on Ma Rufeng's face was somewhat meaningful.
"We will have many opportunities to meet in the future. If we meet a few more times, we can determine whether it is your Ma family or me, Han You, who died."
Zhang Zhuo turned to look at Han You with an expression that said, "Brother, what do you mean?"
Han You ignored him and looked at Ma Rufeng and continued: "Of course, you must think that I am just a nobody with little reputation. I will be killed if your Ma family says it. But Zaifu asked me to bring some help to your Ma family." In a word, if you dare to play the bad guy, then Mr. Shentu Gang has no bottom line. So, you can mess with me, frame me, criticize me, whatever you want, the only thing is, don't kill me, don't use it If you use the most despicable means to kill me, Mr. Shen Tu Gang will treat him the same way he does, because I am a small person and not worthy of the punishment."
Ma Rufeng suddenly laughed and laughed without saying a word.
Han You clasped his fists and said, "Okay, please, go ahead and do what you have to do. Take your leave."
After saying that, Han You jumped out of the car and took the young prince down. The two got into the car and Zhang Zhuo drove away quickly.
Ma Rufeng looked at the leaving carriage, her smile gradually faded, and her expression became colder.
"Shentu Gang, you can't help it after all!"
After whispering something, Ma Rufeng got on the horse.
Besides, in the carriage, Zhang Zhuo wanted to curse someone, so he stopped calling him sir and called him by his first name.
"Han You, what on earth do you mean? Your Majesty has repeatedly warned you not to let the Ma family know that your Majesty is going to deal with him. How dare you do this!"
Han You shrugged: "Did I say that Your Majesty is going to deal with the Ma family?"
Zhang Zhuo was stunned when he heard this and shook his head: "That's not true. You are saying that Lord Zaifu wants to deal with them."
"Isn't this settled? I didn't mention your Majesty."
"But why do you want to mention Zaifu?"
"Are you stupid? I'm just a nobody. What if the Ma family gets really anxious and they are lawless and send assassins to kill me?"
Zhang Zhuo said without conscience, "The Ma family wouldn't be so rampant."
"If you weren't so arrogant, why did your Majesty send Lu Baichuan from the Yida Guards?"
Zhang Zhuo's old face turned red, it was really like this.
Zhou Yan was thoughtful and asked in an uncertain tone: "Sir, are you acting like this to divert trouble to the east?"
Han You was extremely pleased and patted Zhou Yan on the head, which was equivalent to acquiescence.
It's not just to divert trouble, but to save lives.
The Ma family is reckless in doing things. If they know that a "little person" has trouble with them, it is not impossible to directly send someone to assassinate him.
But if they knew that Han You was Zaifu's man and knew how to play dirty tricks, Zaifu would also trick them. Naturally, the Ma family would not dare to use destructive methods to deal with Han You.
In addition, Han You came here as a "war declaration". No matter what he did, the Ma family at least felt that this guy was still upright. Even if he wanted to take revenge, the target would be Shen Tu Gang, because they knew that getting rid of Han You would Not being able to inflict heavy damage on Shen Tu Gang was equivalent to Lao Zaifu sharing most of the firepower for Han You.
More importantly, Han You's coming to issue a "war letter" would create an illusion for the Ma family, that is, Han You seemed unwilling to obey Shen Tu Gang, otherwise he would not come over on his own initiative.
The Ma family won't think about this now, but once one day they are tortured too much by Han You, they will look down on this kid and inevitably think that Han You is not very loyal to Shen Tu Gang. Boy, can you be used by the Ma family?
Zhang Zhuo was not a fool. He quickly figured out the key point, turned around and cupped his hands towards Han You, with a complex expression on his face: "High."
Han You laughed and said, "It's too high to count. I told you that I, Han You, act openly and aboveboard, and I don't play dirty tricks."
"Yes, sir, you are really upright." Zhang Zhuo teased: "If Master Zaifu had known that you were such an upright person, sir, he would definitely not have entrusted you with this job."
Han You laughed.
Let this young master charge into the battle, and this old man is watching the fire from the back and saying that he will fully support me. This old man is very bad. I believe you.
Zhou Yan reminded: "Sir, don't you want to see the house?"
"If there's anything to see, I'm so rich, I'll just buy it."
