I opened a bookstore in ancient times

The woman's complexion is clear and beautiful, but her figure is slender, and she looks very weak and overwhelmed.

She rushed over in a hurry, and said anxiously, "Mother Lin!"

The place is quiet, and the voice is very soft.

Su Yao was sitting in the gazebo, covered by rocks, the two of them didn't pay attention.

Linniang looked back, Weilu blamed: "A-chan? Why are you here?"

"Why don't I come?" Ah-chan held up her dress, her eyes flickering, "Yan'er told me, you came to find Mr. Su to withdraw the marriage, I..."

She paused, Yulu anxiously: "How can I sit still? Why do you want to divorce?"

"Why did I withdraw?" Lin Niang raised her eyebrows and took a step closer, "Don't you know the reason for my withdrawal?"

A-chan's eyes flustered a little: "Lin Niang, I grew up with you, those words I usually... I just thought..."

Her tone was lower again: "Mother Lin, I came here to tell you that I just pretended that I had never heard what I said a few days ago. Don't take it to heart."

She bit her lip slightly, but her eyes were firm.

Lin Niang's eyes darkened: "Why? Who deliberately said something gossip for you?"

"No one is gossiping." A-chan lowered her head, "It's me. Just pretend that I'm sorry for you and go back on it..."

She lowered a pair of gentle and quiet eyes, and said softly: "Mother Lin, I am just a maid. I was sold to the Xie Mansion since I was a child, and met you again. I am lucky in my life. I will send you out of the pavilion in a beautiful way, marry A well-matched and well-matched Mr. Ruyi, who will take care of his husband and teach his children in the future, will be full of children and grandchildren... Isn't it good?"

"The right family? Ruyi Langjun?"

Lin Niang sneered for a while, and suddenly said loudly, "Who said I want to marry someone? I don't look down on such a stinky man, but I want to marry you. I look at the Xie family, who dares to say no!"

Her thought came from the bottom of her heart, and the birds in the forest fluttered into flight.

Ah-chan raised her eyes anxiously, and when she glanced away, she suddenly caught a glimpse of Su Yao sitting upright in the pavilion.

Su Yao smiled awkwardly but politely at the right time.

Ah-chan blushed immediately, and angrily said "No divorce is allowed", then turned around and ran away.

Linniang was anxious, and then followed Ah Chan's gaze to see Su Yao.

Su Yao showed an awkward but polite smile again, and signaled to Linniang: You go after your wife and ignore me.

Linniang bowed awkwardly, lifted her skirt and chased down the mountain.

With the gentle mountain breeze, Su Yao looked at a table of dim sum.

Mixed feelings.

Life is full of surprises.

Today, he came to talk to his fiancée whom he met for the first time to discuss about retiring the engagement. He didn't think about it, and he even met his fiancée's fiancée.

Now that the wind is not evasive, it is not uncommon for Miss Xie's family to have such a thing, and she has said the same thing to Xie's family.

Su Yao only felt that she might be able to have Linniang's wedding wine soon.

Come on, this marriage must be called off.

Clean and neat, no trouble at all.

Linniang was happy, and so was Su Yao.

All are happy.

And it didn't tear the face apart. If you want to come to the cooperation contract, you can find another opportunity to talk again.

This matter was settled so quickly, Su Yao put down the big stone, suddenly felt relieved, ate two pieces of peach blossom crisps, and called Xie Lang out again.

Xie Lang was very puzzled: "Why did we chat for a while?"

Su Yao smiled: "I didn't talk, I didn't say a word."

Xie Lang gave him a questioning look, but Su Yao just smiled and prevaricated: "It's true that Lin Niang has no intentions with me, and the marriage must be terminated. It's not convenient for me to say more about it, brother Xie can just ask her."

Xie Lang was full of doubts, but when he heard "retirement has been decided", he raised his eyebrows silently, and just suppressed the question: "It's still early at that time, let's just sit down and go back."

This place is open, with fragrant vegetation in the forest, flowers and trees, and the spring breeze is the warmest, blowing the breath of revival of all things, and a little laziness.

As the sun is getting higher and higher, there are really many tourists, but they are already in groups, looking for a cool place to rest.

Under the big willow tree at Feng'an Bridge is a group of young scholars, talking loudly; not far away, in the apricot blossom forest are a few wealthy businessmen, and there are a few singing girls holding pipas for entertainment; It seems to have grabbed something from the water and is looking at it.

Su Yao was about to take a closer look when several scribes passed by.

In the meantime, there was Mr. Wednesday, who cupped his hands and performed the salute with him: "Boss Su is polite."

Su Yao got up and saw that Mr. Shen and Mr. Sheng were also among them: "Are you all coming for an outing together?"

Mr. Shen said with a smile: "The few of us have to get together here every year. In previous years, it was rare to see Boss Su. Today is a coincidence."

Understood, Old Beijing Writers Conference.

After Su Yao exchanged pleasantries, a kind elder smiled and said, "Is this the shopkeeper of Su's bookstore?"

"It's the junior." Su Yao hurriedly greeted him.

Mr. Wednesday introduced: "This is Mr. Lao Zun."

Mr. Lao Zun, Mr. Huaben with the most senior experience in the old capital, a member of Jinyuzhai.

The style of writing is humorous, the subject matter is novel, unexpectedly it is really an old man.

Su Yao cupped his hands again, and Mr. Lao Zun stroked his long beard and smiled: "Boss Su's bookstore is quite famous recently, and I heard that a sweet milk tea is made very well. My grandson is full of praise at home, but the The old gluttons are all hooked out."

Another elder next to him echoed: "Next to Boss Su's shop, there is also a noodle restaurant, and the beef noodles are really unique."

"The store is small, but clean and quiet. It only serves beef noodles. Mr. Lao Zun will try it some other day?"

"After eating, I just went to Boss Su's house to read a book. The milk tea is sweet and suitable for after meals."

The people around also commented repeatedly, and most of them have come to Su's bookstore.

Su Yao didn't know that his shop was already quite famous.

Everyone praised him in front of him, but only a few scribes did not speak, their faces were gloomy and their eyes showed disdain.

It must be the exclusive contracting gentleman from another bookstore, or maybe it is a literati who looks down on Su Yao's shop full of fireworks.

Su Yao naturally didn't care about it. After being praised by everyone, Mr. Wednesday was a step behind: "Boss Su, Su's bookstore is getting more and more famous now. I have a few old friends who I want to meet with you."

He chuckled: "Boss Su doesn't have many people in his hands. Although these few old friends of mine are not brilliant, their articles can barely catch the eye. Look, would you like to take the time to give some pointers?"

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Mr. Wednesday is really a good partner for Su Yao's career development.

Su Yao has always known that a bookstore essentially sells books, and no matter how good the curve is, it is just icing on the cake.

Books are fundamental.

Now the bookshelves in the shop can't be filled, Su Yao really lacks people.

He naturally thanked: "Thank you, sir, for the introduction."

"You are welcome." Mr. Wednesday chatted with him for a few more words before leaving.

Su Yao glanced at the chattering group of gowns and coats, and then thought of Mr. Fu.

I don't know where Fu Gezi is.

He was nowhere to be seen at the author's conference.

However, this person is a mystery, where will the flowers of Gaoling come down to the world to get together.

Su Yao had no choice but to sit down, but saw a large carriage stopped by the bank of the Qiongjiang River.A few women in brocade clothes got out of the car, with their hair combed in a high bun and holding round fans, they seemed to be noble ladies.

Su Yao glanced, and suddenly saw a familiar figure.

This group of women walked all the way to Su Yao's hillside, and Su Yao saw it more and more clearly——

It was the woman who was pulling him to cry in front of the gate of Fu's house.

It's just that her clothes are bright today, she wears them neatly, she behaves gracefully and gracefully, she speaks and laughs like Yan Yan, she is completely different from that day.

Xie Lang followed his line of sight: "It's the mistresses of several high schools in the old capital."

Seeing Su Yao raise his eyebrows, he had no choice but to explain: "My mother took me to socialize."

Su Yao understood: "Are you looking at your son-in-law?"

Xie Lang smiled: "Xie's family is the lowest, they didn't like it."

Su Yao was about to retort, but Xie Lang said: "Compared with these few, it's really inferior. Well, that woman in Wei Zi's clothes is Mrs. Zhu Er. Concubine."

Step into the ranks of the royal relatives at once.

Although the Xie family is a noble family with hairpin tassels from generation to generation, it is not considered top-notch among the many civil servant families in my dynasty.

That's really lower than them.

Su Yao has become even more popular.

Seeing that Xie Lang seemed to be quite familiar with these noble ladies, he inquired a few times, then casually looked at the lady of that day: "This lady seems to be a few years older."

Xie Lang frowned slightly, but after looking carefully, he smiled: "This is Mrs. Fu Yin."

Su Yao was taken aback for a moment: "The governor of the old capital?"

Xie Lang nodded.

Su Yao's heart skipped a beat.

Then... that man the day before yesterday, could it be that he was the governor of the old capital?

Mayor of Old Beijing.

Su Yao was stunned, but Xie Lang laughed again: "She still has the mind to go out for a walk, because such a big thing happened."

Su Yao was startled: "What's the matter?"

But Xie Lang didn't answer and said: "You are usually, but you never pay attention to these gossips."

Su Yao took a sip of tea to cover it up: "I don't know about it usually, but I just want to hear it now. It's something new, I won't talk about it outside."

"You don't need to say it, it's almost spreading among the high schools in the old capital." Xie Lang smiled and sighed again, "It's not a good thing either."

"Master Zheng's son is studying in the capital. He hangs out with a bunch of dudes every day, sleeping in flowers and sleeping in willows. There is nothing serious in his hands. A dancer died."

Su Yao was silent for a moment.

This life-threatening affair is really not a good thing.

Xie Lang said again: "It's just that, it's just a dancing girl. It's not like Mr. Zheng has no connections. It just so happens that this woman is a new recruit of His Highness the Crown Prince, and she plans to bring her into the mansion soon. She hasn't redeemed her body yet, so ..."

Su Yao was stunned.

Being a king is a bit tyrannical.The tiger's father gave birth to a dog son, but the prince is a soft-boned and worthless one. The gossip about his lack of virtue has been spread all over the world.

Su Yao paused: "The prince will definitely not give up."

Xie Lang lowered his voice: "It's fine if we let it go. He made a fuss, but he didn't know who it was, and passed the words into His Majesty's ears. His Majesty was furious, and directly sent Young Master Zheng and a bunch of cronies to prison. Beijing Middle School High School The door is now silent like a cicada, and the prince is still waiting to be punished..."

"Master Zheng must be in a state of desperation, and he is entrusting relationships everywhere to protect the lives of his parents and children." Xie Lang shook his head, "I'm afraid he can't be kind. As a governor, he may not be able to do it yet."

Trusting relationships everywhere?

Yin Ke of the old capital is already a high-ranking official of the third grade, and then relying on the relationship...

Su Yao suddenly thought of Fu Ling's deep and cold eyes.

His heart trembled, recalling the woman's ambiguous words, he tentatively said: "This case must be sent to the Ministry of Punishment. I seem to remember that there is a young official named Fu in the Ministry of Punishment, who is quite upright?"

"That's not true." Xie Lang shook his head with a smile, "Brother Su has also stayed in Beijing for two years, why don't you know about North Korea-China relations?"

Su Yao smiled perfunctorily and said, "I don't communicate much, I think it's because I have a bad memory."

Xie Lang smiled again, but mentioned again: "If there is a young Mr. Fu, the Ministry of Justice does not have one, but there is indeed one in the court, and he is from the famous Fu family in our western capital."

Su Yao paused.