Two or three things about returning to Xiangcheng

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It's not that no one has preached the legend of ghosts, but it has always been handed down by people. Now the court doesn't care about it, but Han Liang is the first to do such a thing.

Han Liang naturally knew that others hadn't done it yet, and he could also conclude that others would not follow suit in the days to come, because they still didn't dare.After all, he is Lord Marquis now, and no one dares to conclude that this is the acquiescence of the emperor.

As for Han Liang, don't worry about it in the future, and the scale of others will not be able to catch up with him by then.

Another ten days later, the second volume of Hou Ye's Tales was finished, the quantity was more than double that of the first one, but it was still not enough to sell. Not long after the back door was opened, the servant didn't even have to shout, it was sold out immediately.As for the stories during the period, they are still legendary enough. In the past, the topics of family affairs between the east and the west were replaced by these stories. What's more, the things about the imperial palace that the common people wanted to know were also satisfied at this time.

Five taels of silver is not too little, but it is not too much either.At this time, this printed version of Zhiguai Legend is a rare thing, and people will only think that it is cheaper to sell five taels of silver. For them, collecting such a book is better than owning a piece of flawless jade. Have face.

After more than three months like this, more than ten copies of Hou Ye's Story have been printed, which are more suitable for collection. When a stack of books is placed in the study room to entertain guests, it is immediately impressive.

These have little impact on Han Liang, because he no longer plans to increase the number of printed copies, which has stabilized at [-] copies each time.Han Liang is well versed in this way, and if he prints more, it will be difficult to scramble to buy them when they are sold in one place in the capital.

Without constant hilarious scenes, it just makes people feel that his Legendary Legend is not good enough, so that's it.Every time I throw away the capital, I can transfer more than 2 taels, which is very satisfying.Because this is 6 taels a month, and more than 70 a year.

It is simply a profit!

These things did not affect Han Liang, but other things affected Han Liang.

It was an ordinary day, but suddenly there was a chill.Dawa, who was by Han Liang's side, immediately refreshed himself and entered a state of preparation for battle.

Han Liang turned around and saw two people, one black and one white, appearing not far behind him. Han Liang had seen the man in white before, and he was Mr. Wu Yan. It will definitely not be imitated by others.Wearing a white dress this time, it looks more elegant than the black dress Han Liang saw last time.

As for the man in black at this time, Han Liang thought he was also the nameless ancestor who was inseparable from Mr. Wuyan.As for the cold air all over his body at this time, Han Liang also knew the reason, it must be because the legendary story he serialized was based on two people, and he wrote the scene so evocatively.

The Wuming Sage Ancestor tasted so good, how could the charming attitude of his family's Wuyan son be someone else's portrait!

As for the cold evil spirit, Han Liang was not worried, because Mr. Wu Yan exuded a gentle air at this moment.

"This junior has met you two!" Han Liang bowed generously, he did not pay homage to His Majesty the Holy Ancestor as a Marquis, but as a junior in Jianghu, he saw the two seniors, and he even put Mr. Wuyan at the forefront.

"You are so courageous!" The person who spoke was really the Wu Yan son and not the Wuming ancestor, "If I am negligent, your family will be separated!"

"Thank you, sir! Can I have Pan Heng for a day or two?" Han Liang had already pulled the nervous Dawa aside to signal for him to serve tea. At this moment, asking Wuming and Wuyan to stay in the Hou's residence for a few days day.

"Naturally!" Mr. Wuyan was not polite, he sat on the main seat, and then pulled Wuming, "Okay, don't scare the children. By the way..." He said and moved towards a hidden place. He waved his hand, and saw a dark guard in black jumping out.

"Help me give Yuan'er a word, just say that if you see embarrassing words, you will disappear!"

"..." The hidden guard didn't speak, because he was the emperor's hidden guard, and he shouldn't have listened to Mr. Wu Yan's words, but just now he showed up with a wave of his hand instinctively, and he was considering whether he would be questioned by the emperor if he went back to spread the message.

"Why are you so stubborn!" Wuming let out a sigh of relief at this moment, "Won't you go back and tell Yuan'er when you saw us appear?"

"But……"

"Oh, look at you, you are so big and still so angry. You can just say that when you go back, just say that you said that sentence in a secret voice when you were going to report back to the palace!"

"..." Still retreating speechlessly, the little dark guard was really conflicted.It was obvious that the Unnamed Emperor was selected for the secret guard camp when he was in power, but the one who really served was the little emperor.It's hard to live like this as a master, and he has been entangled for a long time to go back and tell the whole story, even Mr. Wuyan told him to deceive the emperor, but it is not a very important thing.

Because, originally, Dongfang Yuan didn't intend to meet Wu Yan and Wu Ming.He vowed not to meet the two of them until he himself had governed the Daze dynasty far beyond Wuming's reign.

Besides, Wuming and Wuyan lived in the Hou's mansion like this, and they were naturally served by the people of the Hou's mansion. Now they are free people from the rivers and lakes, and no servants around them have ever followed them.

It's also very easy to serve, except that the three meals a day need to be cooked by Han Liang himself.

Han Liang is forced to spend his time on cooking every day, so he has no time to make up stories, so Mr. Wu Yan waved his sleeves and he came.

【All Come Composition】

Even when telling the same story, different people tell it in different ways.Mr. Wuyan wanted to play, and Han Liang was also happy, but he had to suffer from oily smoke every day.

Han Liang didn't need to do much, he only cooked the meals for Mr. Wu Yan alone, and then incidentally cooked Wu Ming and his family of four.So it’s not that there are too many things to do, but more time to sit and bask in the sun!

In this way, Han Liang still has money and is happy in general, but it doesn't feel so good to be reduced to a cooking boy from Lord Hou.So I made some tampering with the meals that I made for Mr. Wuyan and Wuming Shengzu every day. Naturally, it was not poison, but eating too much would make people feel uncomfortable.

However, Han Liang still didn't know enough about martial arts practitioners. He was already invulnerable to all poisons when he reached the level of Master Wuyan and Wuming Shengzu. How could mere food make people have diarrhea.On the contrary, it was Han Liang who wondered that after taking a few sips, his whole body was not good!

After a few days like this, Mr. Wu Yan dragged Wu Ming out of the street, naturally to prove that the stories he wrote were much better than those written by the real Lord Hou.

But Mr. Wu Yan didn't know what people were like in the past, so seeing everyone talking about his stories with great relish, Mr. Wu Yan felt very satisfied.He has strengthened his determination to continue writing stories, and as for Wuming, he doesn't say much, because he knows that Mr. Wuyan will naturally lose interest after a while.

That is to say, after several times of printing, Mr. Wuyan felt that the story he wrote could not surpass the previous one, so he called Han Liang to his side and drove away Wuming and Dawa.

"I've seen you, son!" Han Liang changed his address, because Mr. Wuyan later told everyone that he didn't like to be called senior.

"Hey, there's no need for so much courtesy. You're still a Marquis, so it's too unreasonable. Come, sit down, and talk about your love affair with yours!" Mr. Wuyan wanted to gossip about Han Liang, And then write the story, it's a tit for tat, Han Liang also wrote a story about Mr. Wuyan.

Han Liang knew that he couldn't escape, because it was rumored that Mr. Wuyan was very good at playing with people, and whoever provoked him would definitely be played to death, so Han Liang obediently described the process of getting acquainted and loving each other between himself and Dawa.

"Uh..." On the contrary, after hearing the story of Han Liang and Da Wa, Mr. Wu Yan was a little puzzled, "It means that you feel that you like each other, and then you get married!"

"En!" Han Liang nodded, and looked at Mr. Wu Yan with doubtful eyes: Is there anything wrong with this?

"How can you be sure that the other person is the person you want to live your whole life with? Life is a long, long time. If you get together so quickly, don't you worry about any problems in the middle!"

"Isn't it all thanks to heaven and earth to slowly cultivate feelings?" Han Liang was also puzzled, the future is unpredictable no matter what, even if it takes another ten years, it is not certain that there will be no problems in No. 11.

"I got it!" Mr. Wu Yan didn't intend to ask any more, he originally thought that being a good man should be innovative, but he was still so traditional.Having a marriage, and then getting along slowly, this is not much different from the matchmaker in the past to complete the marriage.

Han Liang backed out with an apologetic face, and then he had a bad feeling.

Then when the new issue of Master Hou's story came out, Han Liang knew what was going on.Because of one of the stories, although it is not clearly stated, anyone who reads it will think that it is about him, Lord Han Liang, because his known things are so similar to the people in the story.

Of course, it's never these well-known stories that attract viewers, but the little-known love affair.

Therefore, the servants of the Hou Mansion looked at Han Liang strangely in the following days. If it wasn't for his status, they would definitely ask Han Liang if he really had such a special hobby.

Han Liang couldn't laugh or cry, the people in the story were simply not abusive and unhappy, and it was comforting to be whipped and tied with a rope by his man every day, how could he be so abusive.

I can't help laughing but there is nothing I can do. The misunderstanding has been completed and it is difficult to explain.The more you explain, the more confused you become, but that's good, Han Liang comforted himself, at least he doesn't seem so perfect, and the world is less jealous of him.

The ancient sages said that heaven is jealous of a talent and will take his life away, now