I opened a bookstore in ancient times

It's already summer, and a downpour of rain has dissipated three points of the heat in the past few days.

The sound of the rain was terrified, but the wind was not strong. Su Yao was eager for the coolness, so he simply opened the door.

Moisture diffuses in from the window, bringing a refreshing coolness.

Rainy days are the best time to sleep in under the quilt, perhaps so, there are very few customers in the bookstore today.Only a few or two regular customers come every day, rain or shine.

Mr. Tang is such a guest.

It is said that he is pursuing a certain young lady from the Tao family.

Jiaren is a seasoned lover of story books, Mr. Tang is going to her appointment for Qixi Festival, trying to catch up on the knowledge of the storybook.

Sleeping and forgetting to eat and sleep, hanging beams stabbing thighs.

I also especially like to exchange reading thoughts with Su Yao: "Miss Tao told me last month that she most admires Jiang Yunxian and other elegant people in "Yunxian Mengyi". Appreciate the hero Zhou Ge in "One Leaf Knife of Jianghu"."

Mr. Tang looked puzzled: "But I'm thinking, these two people's temperaments are not half alike, how can I learn?"

Ms. Tao has the mentality of "seeing one and loving the other, and I want them all".

No matter how much you learn, you can't compare to Two-dimensional paper figurines.

Su Yao couldn't bear to break Mr. Tang's enthusiasm for chasing his sister, so he said with a smile: "The first volume of "One Leaf Knife in Jianghu" has just been published, and it is a book. In my opinion, you don't need to learn it first, in case you write it later , Miss Tao doesn’t like Zhou Ge anymore?”

"Boss Su is right."

Mr. Tang pondered for a moment, then frowned melancholy, "Even if I can learn, I can't learn much. I'm afraid I'm just imitating, and Miss Tao will always look down on me."

I don't look down on you, so why do I want to chat with you?

The goddess always says "good night, I'm going to take a shower" to the suitors she doesn't like, how can you make an appointment right away?

Su Yao enlightened him and sent him off to work happily again, only to see Fu Gezi's playful eyes.

Su Yao raised her eyebrows: "What's wrong with Mr. Fu?"

"It's nothing." Fu Ling withdrew his gaze, then smiled with downcast eyes.

You can see other people's love so clearly, why can't you see yourself clearly?

This dark temper under the lamp.

Fu Xiang liked it.

Fu Ling has a problem.

Xu Shi was born in a wealthy family, and was too smart since he was a child. Things that are easily available, always feel a bit uninteresting.

The harder it is to obtain, the more interested he is.

If this is exactly what he wants to accomplish, he will be more patient.

No matter how much Su Yao flirts, Fu Ling likes it even more.

Someday it will be mine.

Fu Gezi became more and more enigmatic after working honestly for a few days.

Take it easy for a while, and then float away.

I didn't write another word today.

Since early in the morning, I have been sitting at the counter, flipping through the manuscript, and read it for a long time.

The manuscript was delivered in the morning by a little girl disguised as a man.

Su Yao remembered her.

The last time Mr. Fu's "One Leaf Knife of the Rivers and Lakes" was released, she also came to the queue disguised as a man.

The little girl handed over the manuscript, and said briefly: "Boss Su, take a look first, and I will come to you in three days. If it still catches my eye, I will sign it with you."

Since Zhu Laoshangshu's granddaughter, that is, the female husband "Huxin Lantern", became famous in old Beijing, it is said that many people in the boudoir have also started writing books.

Su Yao has received many manuscripts.

Now Su's bookstore is quite famous.

Su Yao didn't have any prejudice against female authors, but Lu Yu's last reminder came first, and every time he received it, he couldn't help thinking about it, and he was reluctant to sign it.

Lu Shanchang reminded him that time not to have anything to do with people like Huxindeng.

Su Yao has always been cautious, always able to push it away: "Girl, my bookstore is not accepting manuscripts for the time being."

He was caught off guard for a while, and directly pointed out the identity of the little girl, which caused a lot of eyes to look at her.

The little girl seemed to be slightly angry, but she was not shy, and she simply said generously: "I heard that Boss Su had just signed a book written by a Mr. Yin, why would he not accept it if it was me? ?”

The little girl lightly frowned with two long eyebrows: "I heard that Boss Su was born as a son, so I thought you would never be like those short-sighted shopkeepers of bookstores who despise me because I am a woman. But I don't want Boss Su to do the same." So... If you don't accept it, I will transfer to another family."

It was pouring rain outside, and the little girl was about to leave in a fit of anger, but Fu Ling walked over slowly, smiling slowly: "Huxin Lantern is famous, and there are too many manuscripts received recently. Boss Su is not targeting you, why bother to say such a thing?"

Mr. Fu is smiling, after all, he is aggressive.

The little girl couldn't help staggering his sharp gaze, paused, raised her head again, and said in a calmer tone, "Boss Su wronged me. I'm not like them. They are just greedy for new things, or envious of Miss Zhu's reputation. It’s enough to pick up a pen and play for two days. But I really want to be a Mr. Storybook.”

The fourteen or fifteen year old girl's serious tone made Su Yao amused.

Seeing the smile in his eyes, the little girl frowned again: "I'm not joking, I've even thought of a serious pseudonym. If you sign me, I'll be called 'Yue Yu Ming'."

Hearing the name, Su Yao couldn't help being startled.

Fu Ling just smiled: "What if you don't sign it?"

"If you don't sign it, this pen name is unlucky. I can't even sign such a good article, so naturally I have to change it."

The little girl spoke loudly.

He was born with gentle and virtuous eyebrows and eyes, but his temper was flamboyant.

Su Yao naturally knew that she was making a fuss.

After a moment of silence, I still couldn't help it: "Is the girl's surname He?"

The little girl was visibly taken aback.

This expression, for sure.

He Jiao, pen name Yue Yuming, about ten years later, a talented woman who became famous all over the world.

This is a woman who is full of color in the book.

Although the imperial court admires talented women, it still restricts their words and deeds after all.Many people's appreciation of so-called talented women is like seeing something new.It's just for fun, not respect.

He Jiao is a female gentleman respected by everyone in the world.

When she was not out of the cabinet, she wrote books under this pseudonym.After marrying into Beijing, she sparred with many old gentlemen at a banquet. She was familiar with poems, songs, astronomy and geography, and various schools of thought.

Later, because of a disagreement with the husband of the Hou's family, he resolutely reconciled and separated, causing troubles all over the city again.

He Jiao didn't care much about it, he just said "there are few bosom friends, who will listen to the broken strings", traveled around, and once again debated all kinds of sour and corrupt scholars in a lecture.

The people in the academy recorded the debate truthfully and named it "Mr. Yue Yuming".

The pseudonym He Jiao became famous all over the world.

Some people in the world don't like her outrageousness, but some people appreciate her deviantness.

But no one does not respect her talent and knowledge.

He Jiao lived a life of his own way in the midst of mixed praise and criticism. After decades of death, he was a model of "women don't have to be bound by secular speech".

When Su Yao was studying, he suspected that she was a time traveler.

It doesn't look like it now, it's been like this since I was a child.

Su Yao smiled: "Since the girl is so sure, then just stay and see."

The little girl was immediately happy, but she denied it: "My surname is not He."

Su Yao frowned: "When signing the contract, you must use your real name."

He Jiao was taken aback, then raised his head again: "Alright then. My surname is He. Boss Su can't refuse to sign me just because of my surname."

Su Yao was so funny that she had no choice but to send her away.

He just wanted to see the pen and ink of the talented young girl.

After all, he couldn't help but be curious as described in the book.

Better than missing out.

If it is really good, it happens to be signed; if it is not good, it is not a loss to appreciate the works of celebrities in their childhood.

It's not like Su Yao would just sign it just because she is He Jiao.

Although she had a sparkling life all her life, Su Yao hugged her thigh without thinking of meeting her.

He just needs to be carefree and peaceful, and live the little days of his life.

Even though he couldn't take care of daily necessities, even though Su Yao had the script in his hand, he didn't have the heart to think about becoming a famous person in history.

Then Su Yao really calculated the accounts for the daily necessities, rice, oil and salt for a long time, but it was Fu Gezi who had been reading the manuscript.

Su Yao smiled: "Mr. Fu thinks this manuscript is okay?"

Fu Ling was silent for a moment, and then raised the corners of his mouth again: "The brushwork is immature, but the story is interesting."

Su Yao took advantage of the situation and asked him, "Can I sign?"

Fu Ling folded the manuscript, but looked over: "Boss Su, why do you ask me about the business in your bookstore?"

Why else, because you are Mr. Ben, the top class in old Beijing.

Su Yao met him with a teasing smile, but felt that Fu Ling didn't mean it.

You asked me about your family, who do you think I am?

This is what Fu Xiang meant.

But Fu Xiang said this too implicitly, and the little wooden rabbit didn't realize it for a while.

Su Yao was still thinking about it, but approached a guest, seemingly hesitating: "Boss Su... I'd like to ask you something, you'd better not sign this book."

He didn't speak loudly, but another customer in the bookstore looked over.

And showed a meaningful and knowing look.

This young guest didn't hesitate anymore after being seen by others, but his expression was slightly grave: "There was a big incident in our old Beijing, and I only heard about it last night. It seems that Boss Su doesn't know about it?"

Su Yao couldn't help shaking his head.

During the few days when he injured his hand, he stayed at home and didn't know anything.

Another elderly guest next to him was more careless than him, so he just came over: "What are you hesitating about? You don't need to hide it, it must have spread throughout the old capital today."

Out of a natural sensitivity to melons, all the others in the shop moved closer together.

Su Yao only asked: "What's the matter?"

The older guest let out a "squeak" and said, "It's a big deal. The day before yesterday, it was said that the day before yesterday, Concubine Zhu Gui in the palace made her deposed as a commoner!"

Everyone around them exchanged surprised glances.

Fu Ling paused in his hands, and looked over lightly.

He knew about it.

But Concubine Zhu is not a vegetarian character, she is a ruthless character who has entered the cold palace and then climbed out, and the person who sent the message could not explain the specific reason, so Fu Ling only asked to check again.

It seems that this time it is not a means of competing for favor.

Old Kyoto, which is [-] miles away, can know that this is really abolished.

The elderly guest briefly explained the source of his own news, and continued: "This must be true. Many sects in Beijing know about it. I only found out about it last night. They said that Concubine Zhu suddenly fell out of favor because of Xiang Jin's promotion. book."

Su Yao was immediately nervous: "Book?"

The young guest whispered: "I heard that it is also a book. That's why I want to remind Boss Su."

He went on to say: "What I heard is that Concubine Zhu Gui submitted a book of stories to Jinshang, Jinshang originally read it, but suddenly got angry, slapped Concubine Zhu Gui, and ordered her to be deposed and sent to the cold palace as soon as she went out. Even the Fifth Prince was immediately sent to the Empress Dowager's Palace."

The older guest frowned: "How did I hear that the emperor gave an order in the bedroom today, Concubine Zhu was chased out crying, that's why she was slapped?"

The two frowned and looked at each other.

A guest said: "I think this old gentleman is right. He will definitely be chased out. How can he not be chased out after being deposed?"

Another guest said: "But the decree must come out of the door. I am so angry today, I must walk away and announce it in public."

Another guest said: "But it is also possible to call people in to proclaim, and then drag Concubine Zhu out. The imperial palace belongs today, so why do you want to leave now?"

The previous guest said again: "It may not be..."

Su Yao: ... I am always at odds with you because I am not meticulous enough.

No, that's not the point, everyone?

Why are you still talking about it with relish?

Su Yao hurriedly helped the crooked building back: "Is it really because of the script?"

The detailed discussion here finally stopped, and the elderly guest remembered the business: "It's absolutely true."

Afraid of losing Xi's trust, the owner of the melon explained the source of the news again, swearing: "Really, it is the book written by the talented granddaughter of the Zhu family. What is it called? It's called the lake..."

"The lamp in the middle of the lake." The young melon main interface.

"Yes, yes, that's the name."

The two melon owners exchanged a look of trust, and the elderly guest continued: "It is said that it is the new book of his little granddaughter, which is still being engraved, and we in the old capital have not yet read it. But Concubine Zhu is from my own family, and I will give it to you today." I glanced at it. It doesn’t matter at this glance, but there is another rebellious sentence in it.”

The young guest nodded silently: "Yes. It's really rebellious."

Everyone finally looked tense.

Fu Ling frowned slightly.

Everyone held their breath, and couldn't help lowering their voices a little: "What are you talking about?"

The elder melon owner looked at the other melon owner first, and then looked around: "Everyone just listen to it, but don't spread it to the outside world, and don't say that you are here to listen to me."

He hurriedly added: "It's not what I said, it was said by the granddaughter of the Zhu family, it has nothing to do with me!"

Everyone just nodded like garlic.

The old guest said word by word: "In that book, when the protagonist killed the snake and caused trouble, he yelled a sentence: The scenery flag was broken, and the mountains and seas were overturned."

Everyone froze for a moment, except for one who didn't know why, and was stunned for a moment.

A guest asked: "Is...is it the 'scenery' of the 'scenery'?"

The older guest nodded gravely.

There is still one person who doesn't understand: "What's wrong with this?"

"What's the matter?" The young guest said in a deep voice, "This is treason."

After a pause, he added in a low voice: "The most taboo thing in today's world is how he ascended to the throne. This statement is so blatantly written, the Zhu family really wants to die."

The man still doesn't understand.

Just when he was wondering, he heard Fu Ling's faint voice: "The first emperor's princes were named after the character 'Jing' from 'respect'. If the former prince inherits the great power in the future, the rest of the princes should avoid the taboo of the word 'Jing' and change their names. The ex-Prince Rende just laughed with the late emperor and said, "It's better to just change my name, the word Jing would be great. This is a joke, but many palace people have heard of it."

Everyone didn't dare to mention it, but they didn't guard against it, so Fu Ling said it out loud.

The person who didn't understand was instantly terrified.

However, Fu Ling continued: "Since the Jingqi was broken, this sentence is nothing. The latter sentence is overwhelming, but it is also intriguing. The former emperor loved private tours in micro-services. There is still a shop in Jiangnan, called 'Shanhai Tea House' ’, it is rumored that the late emperor gave a reminder here, and signed it as ‘Mr. Shanhai’. Later, the storekeeper discovered the identity of the late emperor, so he changed the name of the shop.”

"Since the King's flag was broken, the mountains and seas were overturned."

With the sound of heavy rain outside the window, Fu Ling sneered: "Isn't this just pointing at the murder of fathers and brothers in today's society, and the injustice of one's position?"