I opened a bookstore in ancient times

The birds chirped crisply, and Su Yao kept his voice steady: "This Mr. Fu, what kind of official position does he hold?"

Xie Lang smiled: "Although relying on the shade of the ancestors, he is also talented, and now he is a servant of the official department on the fourth rank."

The Ministry of Officials, the Personnel Department of the Central Committee, is in charge of the promotion, appointment and dismissal of officials of all sizes.

Deputy Minister of Central Personnel Department.

Su Yao was silent.

This must be Mr. Fu's "second brother" in the woman's mouth.

Fu Gezi turned out to be a child of the Fu family.

Fu Gezi actually has such a second brother who holds a high position.

And Fu Gezi seemed to be able to speak well in front of his second brother.

Even if he is a concubine...

The relationship between the two should be pretty good.

No wonder Zheng Fu Yin came to him to give a message, probably not only to save his son, but also to protect his official position.

Su Yao carefully recalled the plot in the book. To be honest, although the book used the whole opening volume to write about the court turmoil before the young emperor's grandson ascended the throne, the style of writing was very tactful, and there were not many bright characters at all.

Su Yao didn't remember who this Mr. Fu was. He recalled once, and vaguely remembered that the Tai Tuo after the little emperor's grandson ascended the throne seemed to be named Fu as well.

Could it be this Second Young Master Fu?

Then Fu Gezi, there will be a younger brother who will be the teacher of the emperor in the future?

Su Yao's jaw dropped in shock.

His bookstore...

Even if there is no one on it? !

There is someone above me, if I sign the contract, Mr. Ben's second younger brother will be the teacher of the future emperor!

These eight poles, and the eight poles in the next few years, can only barely reach the relationship.

Su Yao collapsed again.

Maybe his bookstore closed down before the little emperor's grandson ascended the throne. After all, he was a cannon fodder himself, and he didn't know what to do in the future.

Right now, I'm still earning money honestly.

Xie Lang was still saying: "Now that Lord Yuan, Shang Shu of the Ministry of Officials, is about to retire, Master Xiao Fu has the final say in the Ministry of Officials. After so many years, the central government still calls him 'Master Xiao Fu', don't you think you don't know? The reason, he..."

Su Yao was no longer in the mood to listen.

In the past few years, the situation has been complicated, and writing and ink is the most accident-prone business.

As long as you know that you are on the wrong team in the end, it doesn't matter what else.

Su Yao wiped away the memory of Fu Zhai that day, and started eating and drinking carelessly.

It was approaching noon, and snack stalls were set up one after another on the banks of the Qiongjiang River.

Su Yao and Xie Lang originally planned to leave without taking any food with them. It was a pleasant spring, and they didn't want to go back after sitting for a while.

Food stalls were set up one after another, and Su Yao volunteered: "I'll go buy food."

Qi Bo didn't follow today, Xie Lang got up: "I'll accompany you."

The two of them walked all the way to the food stall, and saw tea drinks, snacks and fruits, braised meat and cooked food, and there was a small cart not far away, which turned out to be freshly cooked small wontons.

Su Yao also saw acquaintances from a distance, and wished the lady and his wife, two hardworking people, pulled a cart to sell noodles.Zhu Liulang pulled his hand and face extremely neatly, and many people surrounded him watching.

Su Yao smiled: "Let's not join in the fun, shall we?"

Seeing Xie Lang nodding, Su Yao went to the noodle stall first, counted the number of people, and chose a dozen of radish buns, shepherd's purse buns, pork and green onion stuffing; then went to the stewed meat stall, and chose seven or eight braised chicken legs and wings , a piece of duck paw, a piece of pig ear, the store rolled up its sleeves and cut them into thin shreds, and mixed them with shredded cucumbers.

Xie Lang took out a couple of pieces of silver: "There's no need to look for it."

Su Yao was about to stop her, but Xie Lang smiled: "I'll invite you today, and you can invite me back another day. But, I can't go outside, I have to go to your house to eat."

Su Yao didn't pretend to be courteous with him, and responded with a smile.

Xie Lang lowered his eyebrows, and said softly: "I see that your appetite has improved a lot, why don't you look fat?"

Xie Lang was very close to him, most of the tourists who came to buy food in front of the food stall were servants, very few were gentle and handsome young masters.

Everyone watched from the sidelines that the two behaved intimately and also had outstanding appearances, their gossip eyes were far away.

It also floated into Fu Ling's eyes.

Fu Ling sat in a secluded gazebo far away from the crowd, surrounded by low-hanging willow branches and shaded by peach trees, which was extremely inconspicuous.

The person who answered had been waiting by the side for a long time. Seeing that Fu Ling was always staring at a certain part of the crowd with heavy eyes, he couldn't help looking at Uncle Wu for help.

Uncle Wu reminded in a low voice: "My lord, Cheng An is still waiting."

Fu Ling withdrew his gaze, and said calmly: "I see, you told the second son that Yin Zhengqi of the old capital cannot stay. This person is used to plundering people's fat and picking a remote state to send him away."

Cheng An smiled: "The second son also said the same, he has chosen Quanzhou. Zheng Qi joined the army in his early years and wanted to be familiar with attack and defense. Quanzhou bandits are rampant, so he just happened to be sent to deal with them."

"Well, if he has the ability, he can still make meritorious deeds and come back; if he doesn't have the ability, many people in his hands will die."

Fu Ling said it indifferently, and frowned again: "I'll let you ask Dr. Pei, what's the matter?"

Cheng An was in a bit of a dilemma at the moment, but seeing that he couldn't avoid it, he could only bite the bullet and said: "Second Young Master said, I haven't seen Dr. Pei, and he's going back to his hometown to visit relatives next year, and he hasn't returned to the capital yet."

Fu Ling's eyes darkened slightly, but he nodded: "When will you come back?"

Cheng An hesitated: "Second Young Master said... said, I don't know."

Fu Ling raised his eyebrows quietly: "Do you want me to ask Mr. Fu personally?"

Cheng An's legs trembled immediately, and he hurriedly said: "Master, forgive me, I dare not lie, the second son really said so. He... He said that he had asked the medical officer's hospital. My cough will attack when it comes into contact with incense powder and other things, so I can only take a medicine bag with me to keep it. I will not catch cold from the wind, and it will not hurt if I take care of it..."

He saw that Fu Ling's face became more and more serious, and he didn't dare to speak.

The surrounding atmosphere froze, Fu Ling said coldly: "What did I say?"

Cheng An wanted to cry but had no tears: "My master ordered, let Master Xiao Fu invite Dr. Pei to come to Jiujing to see a doctor."

"You tell Second Young Master, if I don't see Pei Yi again, and I don't know what's going on, I can only go to Beijing to find someone myself."

Fu Ling's tone was not serious, and he lightly tapped the stone table with his fingertips, Cheng An's heart shuddered, and he hurriedly responded.

There was a moment of silence in the pavilion, and Fu Ling said again in a cold voice: "Go and tell the second son that he is not allowed to ask Jiang Si again. Jiang Si is familiar with the way of killing people in the palace. I want to cure a disease, what can he do. "

Cheng An responded with a numb scalp, and after being sent a few steps away by Uncle Wu, Fang looked sad: "Uncle Wu, you also persuade the master, Pei Yi's medical skills are superb, and he can't cure the asthma in the womb. Asked, I will answer the two ends, and the two ends will be angry..."

Uncle Wu persuaded him: "You can do whatever the eldest son ordered. Even if it can't be cured, it's up to Dr. Pei to talk about it, right?"

Remind him again: "You can hurry up, you have to take it to heart, young master can keep an eye on it."

Cheng An Gou Chongsong: "Who is the master going to punish? Is it so important?"

Uncle Wu glanced at the food stalls on the shore, pondered for a while, and signaled Cheng An with his eyes: "You have been in the house since you were a child, and I will talk to you. It's the one over there, see?"

Looking from a distance, Cheng An saw a slender scholar in green shirt, chatting with a shop selling braised big elbows, the spring sun was bright and clear, the scholar was smiling and smiling, his face was elegant and refined, and his eyes were warm and clear.

Cheng An was stunned for a moment: "The eldest son's sweetheart is really healthy..."

Uncle Wu slapped him: "Don't look! Just take a look and recognize him, but don't dare to look in front of the young master!"

Cheng An covered his head: "I know, I know, how dare I? I still want to live."

He smiled again: "No wonder the young master is so precious, come on, I'll invite the doctor for our eldest young master's darling!"

Cheng An's soft touch disappeared, and there was a lot of people's voices on the bank of the Qiongjiang River, but no one paid attention.

Su Yao returned to the gazebo with the food in hand, took a few mouthfuls, but was not very satisfied.

The marinated chicken legs and wings are oily, tender, and tasty, but the marinade tastes a bit salty and spicy. Su Yao gnawed on a chicken leg, swallowed three vegetarian stuffed buns, and drank another cup of tea, feeling a little full.

Xie Lang ate well, presumably heavier than Su Yao's.

Su Yao reluctantly took the buns, filled his stomach with pig ears, and wandered around again.

Xie Lang sent him home, Su Yao only felt tired.

The original owner has been ill since this year, this is the first time he has gone out to play for so long.

Happy but also very happy.

Qi Bo stayed behind to look after the house, and just happened a few days ago, so he was naturally very worried. He waited at the door until dusk, and finally saw Su Yao come back in full swing.

Su Yao and him briefly talked about Lin Niang's matter, but Qi Bo felt rather regretful: "That's the case." But he quickly let go: "Everyone has their own fate, it's not easy to force it."

Su Yao just nodded.

Seeing that he didn't understand what he said, Qi Bo said Xie Lang and Mr. Fu in the same tone as usual, so he didn't say any more.

Everyone has their own destiny, and my young master hasn't paid attention to it yet, so let's look at it later.

Su Yao was tired, so he made very simple dinner.

Boil three large chicken drumsticks in white water with onion, ginger and spices, and blanch a handful of silver noodles.

Su Yao soaked the noodles in cold water, and Ah Yan had already torn the cooled chicken thighs into long and thin strips.

Su Yao took the peppercorns, Chinese prickly ash and hot peppers and fried them into oil, poured in the chicken broth just now and simmered for a while, chopped green onions, shredded green peppers, and shredded bamboo shoots, and put them together with the shredded chicken.

A simple family version of pepper chicken.

Su Yao made three servings of noodles, and then mixed each serving with shredded chicken, and dinner was ready, with staple food and dinner.

Qi Bo cooked seaweed and egg drop soup on the small stove, and Su Yao ordered some seaweed and sprinkled with sesame oil.

Work together.

The fat and tender chicken thigh meat is covered with spicy and spicy soup, and it is served with a chopstick of crispy shredded bamboo shoots. If you eat it in one bite, the taste buds will be numb, and then pressed with soft and smooth noodles, the more you eat, the more you will increase your appetite.

Ah Yan likes to eat this dish the most, every time he eats it to the end, he is not willing to leave a bite.

After Su Yao finished drinking the egg drop soup, he pushed his share over: "Drink the soup."

Ah Yan nodded obediently, and swallowed a big mouthful: "I'm going to wash the dishes."

It's a good thing for children to be more diligent, Su Yao didn't rest, and just let him do the work.

Just sat down in front of the counter, but heard someone knock on the door.

"who is it?"

Su Yao went to open the door, but saw a man standing under the steps, who turned out to be Xu Ze who had returned to his hometown a month ago to serve his illness.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell in Songyun Lane, making Xu Ze's thin figure thinner and thinner.

He raised his eyes and smiled, but for some reason, he showed some sadness: "Boss Su, you lent me the travel expenses for returning home, and I will pay you back."