Nongmen Fu's wife and the whole family are villains

In the bullock cart, Lu Yi leaned there with his eyes closed, his body swaying like a tumbler.

Mu Siyu stared at him, got up and covered him with the old clothes she was carrying, and then used a few rags to cushion his side to prevent him from bumping into the pole of the bullock cart.

boom!The ox cart shook.

Mu Siyu threw herself into Lu Yi's arms.

Smelling the pleasant scent of soap, feeling the hard chest, and hearing the chaotic heartbeat, Mu Siyu didn't dare to raise her head, and slowly backed away.

Lu Yi's eyelashes moved, his brows slightly frowned, and his fingers grabbed the bundle next to him.

There was a faint fragrance on the woman's body, like her favorite incense.

She is a fastidious woman, not only the shampoo should be scented with roses, but even the clothes should be scented with incense.

With such a pounce, his lips brushed across his chest, leaving a water stain.

So soft!

her lips.

Like the rice cake she made some time ago.

Mu Siyu shrank back like a thief, and secretly raised her head to glance at him, seeing that he hadn't woken up, she was secretly glad.

However, at this time, the bullock cart bumped again.

Both of her arms lost strength, and her whole body was attached to Lu Yi's body.

Her face was buried in his lap, feeling the source of the heat, her cheeks were like red-hot shrimps, she shrank back in horror, and shrank into the corner of the bullock cart.

Seeing his eyes open, looking at her with scorching eyes, he panicked and explained embarrassingly.

"I'm sorry...I...I just wanted to cover you up."

A strange color flashed in Lu Yi's eyes, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, Mu Siyu secretly looked at Lu Yi, seeing him close his eyes again, she immediately felt relieved.

presumably……

Is he still confused?

She shouldn't have realized how embarrassing she was just now.

"Are you all right?" Lu Daniu's voice came from the front. "There were a lot of gravel on that road just now, and it was a bit bumpy."

"It's okay." Mu Siyu said: "Daniu, you just need to slow down, we are not in a hurry."

Lu Yi didn't speak all the time, and he seemed really sleepy.

Mu Siyu slowly relaxed, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she fell down.

When she fell asleep, Lu Yi, who had kept his eyes closed, opened them instead.

Stretching out her long arms, she laid her body flat and rested her head on his lap.

Then put the old clothes that had covered him on her body.

Squeak!Cha Cha Cha!The crisp chirping of birds woke up the sleeping woman.

When she opened her eyes, the sky was gray when she went out, and now the first rays of sunlight fell, and the sun slowly rose into the sky.

"Sunrise." She sat up abruptly and looked at the man next to her.

The man snorted, and looked at her with confusion in his eyes: "What's wrong?"

"Look over there..." Mu Siyu happily pointed to the sky. "Sunrise! It's beautiful."

Lu Yi looked in the direction she pointed.

I don't know if my mentality has changed, but the sunrise this morning is indeed beautiful.

Although it is not the first time to witness the rising of the sun, the state of mind at this time is different.

Mu Siyu is different. She didn't go to the city many times. The first time she was not in the mood to observe these things, the next few times she was full of worries. Today she is sitting in the bullock cart, and she can see the beauty of the sunrise when she opens her eyes. It is inevitable to feel rare.

"Today must be a good day."

Mu Siyu raised her head and closed her eyes, enjoying the sunshine.

Lu Yi looked at her: "If you are too tired, stop and have a rest."

"Not tired, not tired." Mu Siyu waved his hand. "I like this kind of life."

"This is for you." Lu Yi took out a purse from his arms.

"It's just some scraps of silver. I did a favor yesterday and earned it."

Mu Siyu poured out the contents of the purse and counted the amount of broken silver.

It was indeed pieces of silver, some were worth one tael, some were less than one tael, and the sum totaled to about two taels of silver.

"Actually, our family is not short of money now, so don't put so much pressure on yourself."

What should be said has been said before, Mu Siyu doesn't want to say too much, it will make him unhappy.

She just wanted to tell him: There is no shortage of money in the family, and if there are some things that should be refused, just refuse, and don't force yourself.

Lu Yi stroked her hair obediently, and looked at her deeply: "Are you so afraid of me being corrupt? Every money I have has been passed through the eyes, and even if you want to check it, it will be well established. Don't worry about it." Worry."

He still has his wife and children waiting at home, how could he commit crimes knowingly?

"I didn't mean that..." Mu Siyu smiled relaxedly. "I just don't want you to be too tired."

The bullock cart stopped at the county government office.

Mu Siyu waved to Lu Yi.

"Hey, Lu Shuli, my daughter-in-law personally sent you here on an errand!" Gao Yamen gnawed on the steamed stuffed bun, teasingly said, "Tsk tsk tsk, it's like glue, if someone didn't say how old your children are, you would think you were newly married!"

"Brother Gao, our family is thin-skinned, don't tease him." Mu Siyu smiled generously: "Brother Gao, I will treat you to dinner another day, I have to leave beforehand."

"Cheng Chengcheng, for your sake, I will take good care of him." Gao Yaman was delighted by the shouts of Brother Gao, and the more he looked at Mu Siyu, the more cute he felt.

See how she greeted him with a smile every time she saw him, and told him that she was straightforward and upright, a friend worth making.Look, how discerning is it?

Mu Siyu went to Li's residence first, and the lady of Li's residence happened to not come back from her little sister's house. She asked the gatekeeper, and knew that Miss Li would be back in the afternoon, so she planned to come again in the afternoon.

"Daniu, I'm going to delay going back until the afternoon today. Are you familiar with this place? If you are familiar with it, please take me around. I want to know about the products of each store."

"No problem, Er Niu and I often work in the city, and many bosses know us well."

"Before that, I want to go to the bookstore first."

In the bookstore, the boss looked through the scriptures brought by Mu Siyu with a solemn expression.

"Your book..."

"But what's wrong?"

Isn't it pretty?

Or is the aesthetics of ancient people different?

"If you stay with me and sell it, it would be too condescending. Such a beautiful book should be sent to the Hongwen Museum, and it will definitely sell well! I can accept it too, but I don't want to lie to you, your book has reached the standard of the Hongwen Museum. "

Mu Siyu didn't know anything about publishing books in ancient times. At that time, seeing the scholar selling books, she thought that they were copied directly and then sold to bookstores. Could it be that there is already an organization specialized in publishing books here?

"Isn't it sold directly to the bookstore?"

"Of course not. If it's a book for a scholar's scientific examination, if there are annotations of celebrities, it is of course more appropriate to copy it by hand. But if it is a script, it can be handed over to a place like Hongwen Museum."

"But the scholar that day..."

"That...hehe...that one is different, that kind is special. Hongwen Library doesn't accept that kind of books, only bookstores like ours will secretly accept them." The owner of the bookstore raised an 'honest and honest' smile.

Mu Siyu thought about the illustrations she saw that day, and seemed to understand...

The boss told her the details of publishing the book.

"At first I thought my sister-in-law was joking, but I didn't take it seriously. I didn't expect my sister-in-law to have an expert at home. This book is so good, you can sell it to the Hongwen Museum!"

"Boss, please tell me how to get to Hongwen Hall?"

Hongwen Museum is responsible for rubbing books.

In modern terms, the stewards there are equivalent to editors. After the stewards have reviewed them, they will buy the books of the writers according to how much they pay per volume.

The handwritten scripts in those bookstores are not up to the standards of Hongwenguan, which shows that Hongwenguan is not a place where everyone can publish books.

"You want to sell the script?" The clerk looked at Mu Siyu: "You wrote it?"

"No, it was written by my family." Mu Siyu said, "Who is in charge?"

"follow me."

The guy took her to a room.

"Guard Fang is in a bad mood today, so be careful with what you say."

The man said, knocked on the door, opened the door and walked in after getting permission.

"Housekeeper, this woman wants to sell scriptures."

An old man with white hair sat in front of the desk.The old man was flipping through the books in front of him without looking up.

There were books all around, some torn into shreds, some intact, and some thrown on the ground.

It can be seen that this is an old man with a bad temper.Those books on the ground must be something he doesn't like, and the ones that are torn up make him angry, and the ones that are kept intact are the survivors who 'lived'.