Chapter 866 really wasn't done by me

"Uncle Le! You're mad at me! Whining! Uncle Le! I'll recruit it! I didn't do that! Not what I meant! Uncle Le! Zigong did it! Isn't it? He said that it would be all right, and took the manuscript with him. And then! Maybe I asked someone from the bookstore to do it, otherwise it wasn't so fast! Uncle Le! ”

"You didn't do it? Do you know I'm angry? No, no, no! What am I angry about? I? Lege said.

I thought: This Zeng Shen is cunning? He knew I was angry, so he had a showdown with me! Hey! Want to gag me? No way! I'm not done with you!

But! I can't be so direct, can I?

Oh, yes! My son was right to persuade: Why should I care about them? They don't publish books, but they don't publish books, and I hang them? What if I asked, and they said I was jealous of their book? Why am I jealous of them? Am I not? Responsible for humanity?

Isn't it a scourge for you to publish such misleading books?

Your original intention in writing the Analects is good, and the content is healthy. But! It's easy to take this kind of dialogue out of context. So! We must be cautious in compiling a book with this kind of content and style. Otherwise! It's good to do bad things!

"Uncle Le! I don't know yet? How many years have we been talking to each other? Isn't it? Uncle Le! I really didn't do it! Zigong did it! Isn't it? He is on his own? Isn't it? ”

"And I ask you? Zigong did this, and I believed it. But? How did he get the manuscript? Did he go to your house to pick up the manuscript? How does he know you've written a new version? Isn't it? Not yet? You colluded, and Zigong took care of everything alone. Isn't it? How many years has it been since he Zigong came to me? Hey! You know there's no way I can do anything about him? Isn't it? ”

"Uncle Le! No! This one? "I have stood up.

"Isn't it? What is this? Le Ge asked.

At this time, Zeng Shen was still kneeling on the ground, not daring to raise his head or looking at the music.

"Uncle Le! Isn't it? In terms of Mr.'s funeral, Zigong took the most money! In the matter of raising Zisi, he is also the person who contributed the most. Is it? I? I'm going to keep him back on the situation. Isn't it? He knew I had written the new version. So! He's looking for me? ”

"Did he take the initiative to find you?"

"He took the initiative to ask for me!"

"He went to you?"

"This?" Zeng Shen didn't want to lie, but he couldn't help but lie. So! He said, "I went to him!" Am I not? Do I want to report to work? I? ”

In fact! He specially sent the manuscript to Zigong and others to read.

But isn't? If you tell the truth, isn't that scolding? No! Does that mean you really don't respect his music? So! He had to tell a lie against his will. Or rather! Conceal the important and say the unimportant for perfunctory.

"Drink tea! Drink tea! You get up! Zengzi! What do you kneel for him? Get up! Wei'er brought the tea, and when she saw that Zeng Shen was still kneeling on the ground, she hurriedly greeted her.

After putting the tea on the table, seeing that Zeng Shen hadn't gotten up yet, he had to step forward to help him up.

"His grandfather! You? You can't do this! What do you mean? You? ”

Le Ge didn't speak, waved his arm at Wei'er, turned his face to the side, and ignored it.

"You?" Wei'er said angrily: "You didn't hear what Le Jian said to you?" You? ”

"I know what to do! Go, go, go! Lege then looked at Wei'er and argued.

"Do you have a number? What do you count? When outsiders find out, they still think that you don't allow Confucius's students to publish books? You? When the students of Confucius know about it, they will say that you are jealous of Mr. and jealous of Mr. Student's book! You? Wei'er said loudly.

"Me?" The song answered. Then he argued, "I'm responsible for humanity!" Responsible for Confucius! Take responsibility for the hole door! Responsible for Zeng Shen! So! I have to say! They misunderstand and let them misunderstand! Go, go, go! ”

"Uncle Le! Thank you Uncle Le! I really didn't do it! I didn't order it! Uncle Le! Am I not? Rewritten a little more? Hurry up and show it to Uncle Le? Isn't it? "Say! Zeng Shen hurriedly handed the rewritten version from his arms with both hands.

Lege reached out and took it, and threw it on the desk without looking at it.

"Thank you, aunt! Thank you! After Zeng Shen handed the manuscript to Lege, he hurriedly thanked Wei'er.

"Sit down! Alas! I'm going to prepare the meal! "Say! Wei'er went to the kitchen.

"Sit down! Tell me about it! How is your current version different from the published version? Where have the changes been made? Say! Le Ge looked at Zeng Shen, and then greeted.

"Uncle Le! Have you already read the version burned by Zigong? Zeng Shen asked.

"Look!"

"Uncle Le! Isn't it? I was worried that Zigong might want to do this, so I quickly rewrote it! This is not? I came here as soon as I could, and I wanted to show you Uncle Le. ”

"Say! How have they been modified? Don't talk nonsense! Talking about the point! ”

"Yes! Uncle Le! I've adjusted some of the order a bit, but I'm still not sure. Uncle Le! What do you think of that version that Zigong burned? Zeng Shen asked rhetorically.

"This?" Le Ge thought for a while and said, "Anyway! One word! I'm not satisfied! ”

"Uncle Le, why are you not satisfied? There's always a place, huh? Isn't it? ”

"You're testing me?"

"Where? Uncle Le! You say?"

"What do I say? What do you want me to say? Anyway! I'm just not satisfied! ”

"That? Uncle Le? You said to draw up a writing outline for me, did you draw it up for me? Uncle Le? ”

"This?" Lege said with a look of embarrassment: "Am I not? Countless outlines have been drawn up, but! In the end I wasn't satisfied! Alas! ”

"This? Whining! Uncle Le! You? "Zeng Shen didn't know what to say?

I thought: Okay, Uncle Le? You? What you say doesn't count? Are you kidding me or coaxing me? Still is? What do you mean?

"Am I not? I just think: this dialogue article, the "Analects" you wrote, is too easy for people to take out of context! It's true! So! How do I look at how I feel dissatisfied! Or? That's how you wrote the Analects, and you don't care about him. And then! You also write an essay on the Analects. Such! Isn't it misleading? ”

"This?" Zeng Shen thought for a while and said, "I think so too!" Can me? I may not be able to write it, right? I? ”

I thought to myself: As a student and inheritor of my husband, can I write another book of my own? Am I just preaching for my husband? Got a name for me? What about me? Isn't it? So! I have to write it. But! I really don't know how to write?