I opened a bookstore in ancient times

Su Yao paused, and had no choice but to decline: "I really don't need this dish, it's just for my master, so why should I eat it?"

Both sides must give way, and both of them will blame their son if they can't send it out.

Su Yao could only smile: "Thank you both for your kindness. But..."

He slightly lowered his voice: "There are many people watching here. I was originally sent for the exam. I have such a close relationship with Master, which is arousing criticism."

What Su Yao said was right.

Just now, the servant and the dark guard delivered food one after another, which has already attracted a lot of attention.

There are quite a few high-ranking families outside the courtyard, and Su Yao doesn't want to look further.

He coaxed and persuaded, and finally sent the two of them away.

The weather has been getting warmer these days, and the afternoon sun is scorchingly hot. Su Yao poured two cups of tea, lay down in a shaded place, and took a short rest with her head covered.

Relationships are really hard.

Su Yao was a little nervous.

Since he was a child, he has had few friends.

And Su Yao has never had a relationship that is further than a friend, nor has he ever had those thoughts.

He was originally a grade skipper, he was the youngest in his class, and had a stable personality, and he didn't even have a second or third friend.

When he was young and ignorant, he went abroad with his grandfather to recuperate. There were not many Chinese in foreign schools, so he spent more time with his grandfather than with his friends.

Later, something happened in the family.

When he was thrown back to China alone, he was 16 years old and was in his first year of college.

Auntie, if you can still say a word of auntie, give him a card, saying that you will secretly buy him a small house in Xicheng District, and there are more than one hundred thousand yuan left in the card, and then hand over an application form.

"If you want to continue studying, I'll help you arrange to enter the attached high school for the third year of high school. If you don't want to... you must have the ability to support yourself in the future."

Su Yao studied in the attached middle school for half a year in the third year of senior high school. Suddenly, a thief broke into the house and lost the card.

Su Yao didn't have any money left.

Only then did he know that some people didn't want him to appear in front of them at all.

So Su Yao filled out the registration form and went to work as a cook.

After that, there really was no intersection.Su Yao lived alone for six years without relatives or friends.

For all the relatives and friends in the past, Su Yao is superfluous.

Su Yao also didn't have the energy to meet new people.

He was already prepared to live a peaceful life alone, but unexpectedly, he transmigrated into this world.

And in just one year, many more friends have been made.

Su Yao felt genuine distress.

Although he has a clear mind, he blindly avoids laziness and carelessly manages interpersonal relationships. As time goes by, he becomes confused.

When interacting with others, he mostly stays at the step of "politeness", reciprocating courtesy and politeness.And out of a harmonious nature, I hope that the relationship between people around me can be harmonious.

but--

The relationship between Mr. Fu and Brother Xie seems to be bad: literati look down on each other.

Mr. Fu and Doctor Bai seem to be even more contemptuous: their tempers are at odds.

Mr. Fu and Xu Ze also had a strong sense of sex: this...don't know why.

Su Yao summed up after being distressed: Why is there such a Fu Gezi everywhere?

Very difficult to deal with is true.

He sighed deeply again: But Mr. Fu is clearly a kind person with a cold face and a warm heart, so why can't he get along with others?

It's normal to have trouble getting along with a rival.

It would be nice if the pigs grabbing cabbage didn't fight after meeting.

It's a pity that Su Baicai doesn't have this awareness yet.

He sat up with his chin propped up, and saw the person beside Fu Ling coming again.

Still with a low-browed and respectful look, Su Yao could inexplicably see Fu Gezi's temperament from this man.

Mount Tai couldn't even blink before it collapsed.

The good quality of the eight winds does not move.

The man spoke again: "Master Su, my master invites you to go. The master said that since Mr. Su doesn't want others to see him, he has found a quiet place. Please Mr. Su must go and finish his lunch at least."

The Dark Guard stood respectfully, with a calm surface, but tears flowed like rivers in his heart.

You refused to eat just now, the eldest son has already scolded me.

If you don't go this time, the eldest son will kill me.

I'm sorry Cheng'an, I shouldn't watch your jokes normally, this is really a turn of events, whoever knows...

Su Yao still wanted to decline, but the man poked him in front of him, with a recalcitrant expression, and kept persuading him.

The attitude is very good, but "I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen".

Su Yao spoke so dryly that he couldn't move in the end. Curious and probing eyes kept coming from around him. Su Yao had no choice but to follow him.

Qingshi Academy occupies quite a large area, Su Yao didn't know how to get around, and came to a quiet pavilion.

People who don't see Fu Gezi only have Fu Gezi's food.

This time there were not two courses, but a full table.

Su Yao took half a step back, for fear of seeing a table of "Fu Ke Lai" again.

Fortunately, no, the secret guard explained from the side: "The master is having dinner with Lu Shanchang, so it is not convenient to come, but there is a small plate for you for all the dishes, and the master said that you should be able to finish it."

Fu Ling misunderstood his appetite.

It was there last time.

He forced a smile.

It's really incomprehensible for Su Yao to insist on taking care of his food to other people.

After thinking about it, it can only be because Fu Gezi was frightened by the serious illness last time.

Fu Gezi...Although it looks difficult to deal with, he is actually a warm-hearted person.

Su Yao bought a table of dishes again.

Fu Xiang, who is known for his cold face and dark heart, once again labeled him a good person with sincere feelings.

Last time I only thanked you for some stewed meat and vegetables, this time I will give you some gifts in return.

You can't always take advantage of others just because they are enthusiastic.

Su Yao reminded himself while taking a sip.

The dishes prepared in the academy are not bad.

Shandong-style dishes such as Guotaofu are good, but Cantonese-style dishes such as barbecued pork in honey sauce are not so good.

Su Yao picked and picked and finished eating, and the hidden guard took a look from the side. Boss Su and Master really had exactly the same mouth.

Su Yao experienced the treatment of someone above him, thanked Fu Ling again and again, and returned to the courtyard, but some candidates had already returned.

Some had a bad complexion, some were smiling, and one was crying with snot and tears.

Su Yao was worried.

Sighing, he was full of words, intending to comfort Ah Yan.

In the afternoon, it was an interview, and Ah Yan was ranked 52. Su Yao waited until the sun was westward before Ah Yan came back.

Sure enough, his expression was a little gloomy.

Su Yao said softly, "Are you tired?"

Ah Yan shook his head silently.

Su Yao couldn't help being nervous.

Ah Yan, a child who usually talks little and has deep thoughts, Su Yao was afraid that he would keep his sadness in his heart.

Su Yao thought about it, and simply condensed the words of comfort into one sentence: "Don't think about it after passing the exam, let's go home and eat delicious food, and I'll make ribs soup for you."

Ah Yan bit his lip and said in a low voice, "Master, Ah Yan did not do well in the exam."

"It's delicious if you don't do well in the exam." Su Yao said with a smile.

Ah Yan was silent again: "I didn't have time to finish the Fu that I made at the end."

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Yao hadn't opened his mouth to comfort him, when a silk satin next to him burst into tears with a "wow".

The steward next to him wiped his young son Shunqi's tears while apologizing repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

It's okay if you don't open your mouth, the little son of his family cried very miserably, and the other silk satin who just walked to the door also cried "wow".

...What kind of exam question is this?

Su Yao had a headache for a while, and was worried that the yard would burst into tears, so she hurriedly grabbed Ah Yan and left.

The sun was setting, and the pavilions and pavilions of Qingshi Academy were dyed a light crimson.The tired birds return to the forest, and the warm wind in March is wrapped in a rich fragrance of flowers.

Ah Yan looked up at the vigorous inscription on the door plaque of the academy, and stopped: "My lord."

Su Yao couldn't help but stop.

Ah Yan said softly: "Young master, I didn't do well this time. It's because I didn't pay enough attention in the usual days, and I disappointed you..."

He was silent: "I can't do it this time. I want to take the test again. I hope the young master will agree and give Ah Yan another chance. Young master, Ah Yan wants to study."

The setting sun was sinking, making his figure extremely thin and long.

Su Yao was stunned, and couldn't help but smiled: "It's not necessarily a failure. If you really haven't passed it, just take the test again. I'm still worried that you don't want to take the test again..."

"I am willing." Ah Yan raised his head suddenly, then paused again, "I am willing, and I will definitely put more effort into it."

This kid is so sweet it hurts.

Su Yao couldn't help rubbing his head: "I'll talk about it later. Go home and eat first."

The most important thing is to eat well, sleep well, and stay in good health. Safety and health are the blessings. It doesn't matter whether you read or not. Let's put it for later.

... He doesn't seem to be self-motivated.

Su Yao, the parent of a student who doesn't want to make progress, laughed at herself silently, pulled Ah Yan to go out, but met Fu Ling at the main entrance.

Fu Gezi really knew Lu Shanchang very well.

The sky is full of beautiful clouds and clouds, floating far away above the buildings and pavilions of the old Beijing, and there are two figures of the two of them, one old and one young.

Su Yao came closer: "Master is polite."

Salute to Fu Ling again: "Mr. Fu."

Fu Ling nodded, but asked directly: "Have you finished your lunch?"

Su Yao quietly glanced at the kindly looking Lu Yu, and felt a little embarrassed for some reason: "Eat well."

Remembering to be polite again: "Thank you, Mr. Fu."

Fu Ling nodded and said, "It's getting late, you're tired today, go back and rest earlier."

Su Yao responded subconsciously, and felt strange again.

Ever since he fell ill, Fu Gezi has become more... kind.

Su Yao couldn't help thinking of the noble and glamorous appearance of this person when they first met, and secretly said again, she really missed it at the beginning.

He thought about the first time he went to urge the manuscript, and then remembered: "By the way, when will the second volume of Mr. Fu's new book be delivered? If you are free, we can sign the new contract earlier."

Fu Ling suddenly frowned.

Su Yao was stunned for a moment: Sure enough... the pigeon's nature, do you get annoyed when you hear reminders?

Fu Ling reluctantly softened his tone: "Isn't Boss Su going to publish an embroidered version of the old text? The new text is in such a hurry?"

Don't be in a hurry...

Your first volume was due on the 26th of last month.

It's the end of March now.

You can't write a word for a month, can you?

Su Yao fell silent.

It's really possible.

Su Yao tentatively smiled: "Many guests have come to ask questions recently, and I don't know how to answer them. Mr. Fu...Maybe give me some time?"

Fu Ling suppressed the displeasure in his eyes, and paused: "I want to see the embroidery book first."

From the perspective of left and right, he is okay.

Su Yao kept complaining in his heart, so he had no choice but to respond: "Then I'll ask Mr. Xu, and I'll show it to you another day."

Fu Ling said "hmm".

Su Yao smirked professionally and left.

Fu Ling watched Su Yao's figure turn the corner of the alley, and then looked away lightly.

Lu Yu looked at his expression: "You and my student are..."

Fu Ling ignored the words, but said, "You mean him?"

Lu Yu had no choice but to put away his gossip face, and when he saw him say this, he asked, "It seems that you are quite familiar with my student, but you have never seen this child in the shop?"

"No." Fu Ling thought about it for a while, "I took a closer look just now, and it doesn't look very similar."

Lu Yu sighed: "Sure enough. I didn't look like it the day before yesterday, but I don't worry, so I want to invite you to take a look."

He said, but his brows were slightly lowered: "But you have read the papers, how can you write such outstanding articles with a servant background? If no one has taught them carefully..."

"Mr. Ji Yuan, the master of Confucianism, was also born in slavery?" Fu Ling said, "It's not unusual for him to be extremely talented. Besides, he's not the right age."

Lu Yu was silent for a moment: "Then I am impatient this time. I just think, what if it is..."

Fu Ling couldn't help frowning slightly: "Then just be more careful."

Lu Yu is right, everything happens in case.

What if... really?