I opened a bookstore in ancient times

As soon as Ah Yan said these words, everyone in the room was stunned.

The rain outside the window became heavier and heavier, and it was Song Jin who recovered first.

Accidents are of course extremely unexpected, but besides the accident, Song Jin couldn't help but put on a look of admiration, and raised his eyebrows at Fu Ling.

My student is finally doing well.

Fu Ling...Fu Ling suppressed his ecstasy, and drank the rest of the tea without changing his expression.

Ah Yan is a good boy.

Do it right.

It is my responsibility.

I would.

I can.

I can do anything.

But Su Yao can't.

He was embarrassed and flustered, but couldn't help but look away from Fu Ling, and only looked at Song Jin: "Master Song, please don't misunderstand, this is not the case, I... I really have nothing with Mr. Fu, it's my family Misunderstood..."

Song Jin couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.

But at this time, it doesn't matter if there is a misunderstanding or not.

Now that the words have come to this point, there is no reason to watch it go back.

Master Song sat down by the table, put on the air of a teacher, looked at Ah Yan who was frowning, and said solemnly: "What did you just say?"

Su Yaofang wanted to open his mouth, but Song Jin stopped him instantly: "Boss Su, don't be afraid, if my student dares to do you wrong, I will be the first to spare him."

This man surnamed Fu is not a good person, but the teacher is still fair.

A Yan seemed to have finally found a reliable person, and immediately said angrily: "Master Song, I was originally a junior, and I shouldn't embarrass you. I just discuss the matter, and I must make it clear. My son is soft-hearted and easy to speak, but he is not arbitrary. Anyone can be bullied!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, his anger rose: "Master, you can ask your student what good thing he did last night! He still refuses to admit it today, and even coaxed our young master to cover it up for him. If it wasn't for me I happened to bump into it, and I don’t know how long I’ll be in a daze!”

"My son is deceived by you, but others are not blind. Since you can do it, explain it clearly here, whether you recognize it or not, you don't care!"

Ah Yan's questioning of the teacher's crimes seemed to be from the bottom of his heart, and Su Yao couldn't get in the way.

Song Jin listened, distracted for a moment: he had seen a few other children who were suspected of being the little emperor's grandson.

In fact, no one can match Ah Yan's demeanor.

He spoke in an orderly manner, and his airs were solemn and majestic.

Taking a ten-thousand-step back, if the situation comes to an end, and you really can't find the little emperor's grandson, it is quite enough for the present one to confuse the real one with the fake one.

Song Jin put half of his ears in and half out of his ears, and after hearing the words, he roughly understood the whole story.

He raised his eyebrows, and slowly glanced at Fu Ling, but his tone was extremely severe: "What good thing did you do last night, why don't you tell me!"

I couldn't see it before, but my wife's acting was quite real.

But when it comes to drama, how could Fu Dage lose.

Su Yao had already made several "quickly explain" looks with him, and Fu Ling acted the same anxiously, and said in a panic: "Master, this is really nothing, what do you want me to explain? The student was wronged." Hey! I really didn't do anything! Really, Boss Su also said, nothing!"

Su Yao hurriedly followed suit, and when she raised her eyes, she saw that Song Jin's complexion was getting worse and worse. She put the porcelain cup on the table with a bang, and scolded: "You bastard! Everyone has come to your door, and you still refuse to admit it! You still have the guts to talk nonsense in front of me!"

The master's anger is so real.

Fu Ling shivered very cooperatively, stood up, and took the time to pass a pitiful look to Su Yao.

Su Yao saw it, and felt helpless for a while;

Ah Yan also saw it, and became more and more angry for a while.

The person surnamed Fu even dared to flirt with my young master.

Ah Yan frowned again: "Master Song heard it, did I lie in one word?"

Song Jin's complexion was gloomy, and she said decisively: "Young Master Su and Young Master Su, don't worry, as long as I, Song, are here, I will definitely give you justice."

After finishing speaking, he scolded Fu Ling again: "Incompetent bastard! When did I teach you to be so evil! You dare to be a soft bone of inappropriateness. If you don't speak clearly today, you will never say you are my student again!"

Fu Ling was surprised and aggrieved: "I'm telling the truth, Master, why don't you believe me, but trust others? If you don't have it, you don't. How can I explain it clearly?"

Song Jin was furious, and slapped the table loudly: "How old is Young Master Su, can he lie? You mean, others are trying to be innocent, so they come here to insult you?"

Fu Ling was anxious: "My master scolded me for daring to do it or not, but I really didn't do it, so what should I do? Boss Su can testify, but if the master doesn't believe me, you have to believe Boss Su's words, right?"

"Don't ask other people to say good things for you! You think you can coax Boss Su to cover it up for you with a little trickery, no way! You just explain it to me today! Say it!"

Song Jin was so angry that her chest heaved, she took a sip of tea and pressed it down, then looked back at Su Yao, "Boss Su is laughing. Boss Su doesn't have to worry about Song lecturing the students. I will definitely make decisions for you today. Don't worry, don't worry about it. Afraid of him."

Su Yao: ...

Su Yao couldn't argue with anything.

No, where is it all?

It's all right if there is a word, why is Mr. Song also here?

Song Jin changed another hundred and eighty sentence patterns and scolded Fu Ling bloody, Su Yao couldn't get in the words, and the big pigeon couldn't explain clearly, at the end he just stood with his head down.

Obedient, wronged Baba.

Su Yao's heart ached when she saw it.

After listening to it for a while, he couldn't sit still anymore, and suddenly met Fu Ling's eyes.

Su Yao instantly understood.

Can't help a meal.

Fu Ling became more and more pitiful.

The sincere look in Da Gezi's eyes instantly aroused the hazy feelings in Su Yao's heart.

Confused, he took a look at Fu Ling and hurriedly lowered his head.

Fu Gezi immediately suppressed his ecstasy, and immediately opened his mouth: "Master, stop scolding! I know I was wrong! I admit it, I admit it!"

He made a heartbroken expression: "I'm not as good as a beast. I'm sorry, Boss Su, first. Dare to do it or not to be the second. I even spent my time and tricked Boss Su to cover it for me. I was wrong. It was all my fault. I am responsible for it." , I am fully responsible."

Ah Yan finally got his way and held Su Yao's hand tightly.

Su Yao lowered his head, concealing his panic.

Song Jin had just scolded what she had learned all her life, so she was able to shut up.

He sipped his tea slowly, and slowly raised his eyes: "How are you responsible?"

Su Yao's heart moved, only to hear Fu Ling dejected: "I... I will let Mr. Su and Mr. Su deal with it."

Song Jin was furious immediately: "You bastard, you still want to hide when the situation comes to an end!"

Fu Gezi said in an instant: "Master, I was wrong! I dare not hide! I will marry Boss Su, and I will marry him right away!"

There was silence in the room, and Su Yao suddenly heard the beating of his own heart.

He dared not raise his head even more, but Ah Yan was satisfied: "Mr. Fu keeps his promises, but Mr. Song is still there."

Fu Ling paused for a while: "Of course I keep my word."

This expression of triumph could not be shown, and Fu Ling returned to heartbroken again.

Song Jin nodded to Su Yao and the two of them: "Since it's so agreed, I'll go to Qi Bo to discuss it another day. If Mr. Su has anything else, just come to me."

These words rushed, Su Yao's heart was in a mess again, so he had to nod indiscriminately first.

Fu Ling and Song Jin exchanged glances, and Song Jin understood, "Don't worry, Mr. Su. If nothing else, you should go back and rest for a while."

Turning her head back, she lowered her eyes: "I still have something to say to this bastard."

Su Yao panicked: "Master Song, don't..."

Song Jin put on the airs of a teacher: "He has behaved so mischievously, even if Mr. Su doesn't care about it, I can't let him off lightly. Boss Su should protect him less, lest he put his nose on the face and bully you in the future."

Ah Yan only said that Mr. Song was really sensible, and contentedly pulled Su Yao away.

The room was quiet, the wind and rain were blowing, and the curtains were blowing lightly.

Fu Ling Shi Shiran sat down beside the desk, and poured a cup of tea for Master Song: "Master, you have worked hard."

Song Jin sighed angrily: "As long as you are more or less useful, you still use me to accompany you?"

Fu Ling choked: "He hasn't nodded yet, how can I be easy to touch?"

"People haven't nodded their heads until now, isn't it because you are useless?" Song Jin hated that iron can't be made into steel.

Fu Ling choked again: "Then I have to be famous first, so that I can be real."

Song Jin glanced at him: "Now it's coaxing people to agree to the name first, what's the use? Can you really marry right away?"

"It's not completely useless if you can't marry."

Fu Ling replied, raising the corners of his mouth again, "Master, he didn't refuse just now."

Song Jin was silent, and rolled her eyes: "You are so beautiful."

Of course Fu Gezi is beautiful.

None of this is rejected.

Boss Su seems to be starting to like me a little bit.

It's just that he doesn't know it yet.

Not in vain, Mr. Fu smashed down his own house, and came to tease people day and night.

Facts have proved that as long as you often play hooligans around cabbage, you will really be able to play hooligans one day.

Fu Gezi is full of fighting spirit.

Prepare to work hard and go one step further.

But he had just finished a routine, and with Su Yao's temperament, he had to give him some time to buffer.

Fu Ling and Song Jin had a gossip, had a hasty lunch, and took a rest, but there was no sign of cinnamon.

The half cup of tea seemed to be splashed suddenly, and the cinnamon got angry, and it didn't appear for a long time.

Beauty can't be found, and cinnamon can't be touched.

Fu Dage had nothing to do for a while.

Cuckoo Jingben Jing does not have the slightest awareness of writing manuscripts throughout the year.

He was not worried about affecting Su Yao's business at all.

Last time there was a big fuss on the painting boat, Fu Lingben said that he would only sign it to Su Yao in the future, but Su Yao was afraid that he would be too conspicuous among his peers, so he didn't agree anyway, so "Jianghu One Leaf Knife" was still signed to three bookstores .

The rest of the shopkeepers couldn't push Mr. Hetai's manuscript at all.

The beauties who can motivate are not in the mood to press for manuscripts right now.

Fu Gugu was at ease.

The rain is dredging and the wind is blowing, which is a good day for a good night's sleep.

The big pigeon lay on the couch and slept for another afternoon.

When he opened his eyes again, it was already dark, and Fu Ling turned over on the couch, yawning, when he suddenly heard a hasty knock on the door.

Accompanied by the scattered shadows of lanterns in the corridor, the sound woke Fu Ling up.

Su Yao also surprised him.

Su Yao knocked on the door with an anxious tone: "Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu, Ah Yan is gone..."

Fu Ling lowered his eyes in an instant, quickly opened the door, and saw Su Yao's panicked look: "Mr. Fu, can you send someone out to look for Ah Yan? The whole other courtyard has been looked for. Since this afternoon, there has been no one." See him..."

The heavy rain was anxious, the lanterns in the corridor were flickering, the sky was dark and the lights were dim, reflecting Su Yao's frightened eyes.

Fu Ling turned around and closed the door, took out the cloak from Meng Guanshi and put it on with Su Yao: "Talk slowly, what's going on?"

Although Su Yao was in a hurry, he started from the beginning: "I came out from Mr. Fu, and Ah Yan told me that he, Uncle Wu and Manager Meng came to see me in the morning because they wanted to visit the Su family's farm today. In the past, he I’ve been there with Mrs. Zhu, and it’s not too far away, so I’ll ask Manager Meng to take him there in a carriage.”

Manager Meng said, "Yes, this is the coachman."

The middle-aged coachman is a steady and strong man: "When my young master Lasu went out, it was raining. But halfway the rain suddenly became heavy and urgent, so I thought, if I can't play around today, I might as well go back. Open the curtain of the car When I saw it, the person was gone.”

Fu Ling asked first: "Is the person really in the car?"

"real."

The middle-aged coachman frowned, although he was anxious and worried, he was a servant of the Fu family after all, and he was still calm, "When I was about to leave, I handed Young Master Su a pack of ginger plums for him to eat and play on the way, and I saw him Take it."

Steward Meng lowered his eyebrows and nodded: "Just in case, the old servant has just searched the other courtyard, but no one is found. It is probably lost on the road, and the old servant has already sent someone to look for it. Now I am going to report to you."

Except for him and Uncle Wu, no one knows Ah Yan's possible identity.

No wonder it's only now that he and Uncle Wu are going back and forth.

Guanshi Meng only thought that this was Mr. Su's younger brother, and he came to ask for instructions: the secret guards from other courtyards have already been dispatched, do you want to send the secret guards around Fu Ling to look for him?

dark guard.

Fu Ling frowned slightly.

There are obviously three hidden guards around Ah Yan, why didn't they send any news?

Fu Ling glanced at Uncle Wu.

Uncle Wu shook his head first, then nodded twice.

The hidden guards around Fu Ling did not receive the news.

But just now, the hidden guards around him have been sent out, and half of them have been sent out.

Fu Ling had no choice but to suppress his worries and first appease Su Yao: "Don't worry, everyone has gone out to look for it. Maybe it was because of fun on the road, he jumped out of the car, and where did he land?"

Su Yao was full of worry: "Ah Yan is not playful, besides, where can he go under such heavy rain?"

He was anxious, and took out Guipi again: "Look, Mr. Fu, the jade pendant on Guipi's neck was bought for Ah Yan at the temple fair that day. He must have tied it around Guipi's neck. Did Ah Yan leave? "

The jade pendant was of average quality, but because it was in the shape of a small bucket, Su Yao said Ah Yan would definitely like it, so she bought it.

Fu Ling frowned slightly, but felt a little relieved.

If the people around me do it today, it is impossible to pay back and keep these things.

Ah Yan left.

why?

Fu Ling thought of Hua Niang first.

Ah Yan met Hua Niang, and Ah Yan knew why Hua Niang ripped off his sleeve on purpose.

In other words, Ah Yan knows who he is.

Fu Ling was surprised and delighted at the same time.

Fu Ling and the others asked the children they found earlier, but no one mentioned Yongwang and Jingzhong.

The little emperor's grandson was not very old at that time, and he was frightened. It is normal that he could not remember clearly or dare not remember again; what's more, if he remembered, he would not dare to say it.

Unexpectedly, Ah Yan's identity was confirmed by mistake this time.

No matter what, we must find Ah Yan.

Regardless of the cost.

What's more, there is Su Yao who is frightened.

Ye Yu became more and more anxious, Su Yao looked calm at first glance, but his eyes were a little confused, he hugged the cassia skin lightly and unhesitatingly, stretched the cassia skin into a ball, and bared his head and let out a cry.

Su Yao didn't hear it, but kept looking out.

Fu Ling touched his shoulder and said in a low voice, "Boss Su, give me the cinnamon."

Su Yao didn't care too much, and only followed his hand to relax, and his arms were empty before he realized it.

He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that there was a big gap in his heart, and a big tear rolled down: "I have to... I have to go to the main gate and wait for Ah Yan..."

Fu Ling's heart was broken.

He straightened Su Yao's cloak and said softly, "Okay, I'll accompany you."

The entire Dongshan Bieyuan was brightly lit, and the halo under the corridor swayed, reflecting the thin and dense rain, the shadows of the trees shook, and the heavy rain splashed and splashed, startling the howling wind all over the mountains and plains.

The wind outside the main gate was even stronger, and the night was so dark that you could hardly see your fingers.

Su Yao ran all the way to the main entrance, seeing the situation outside, her heart seemed to be tightly grasped, and she wished she could go out to find Ah Yan immediately.

But with his body, running out at this time would also add to the chaos.

He was terrified, unable to sit down or stand up, lost his mind for a while, saw Fu Ling, and then remembered to say: "Thank you, Mr. Fu."

Fu Ling frowned lightly, and gently helped him: "Don't be afraid, I'll be there for anything."

Su Yao didn't have extra thoughts at the moment, thanked him again, and looked outside the door.

The mountain wind howled and the mountain rain torrentially.

The lantern under the door was shaken by the wind, and the lights and shadows all over the place were messy and mixed.

Uncle Wu approached quietly, shaking his head.

Fu Ling's eyes darkened slightly: "Just keep two people."

The rest of the dark guards went out to find someone.

Uncle Wu was taken aback for a moment, but he also vaguely understood that this was no small matter, so he hurriedly made arrangements.

He walked out quickly, just passing by Guanshi Meng.

Manager Meng brought two cushions and some refreshments: "Young Master, eat as much as you want."

After waiting for too long, Su Yao just sat down directly on the steps.

Fu Ling helped him up: "It's too cold on the ground."

Su Yao's eyes dimmed slightly, and her hair on the temples was disheveled by the wind: "I won't leave."

"Don't go, I'll wait for Ah Yan to come back with you."

Fu Ling lowered his voice, "It's too cold, the mat that Manager Meng specially brought."

Su Yao's temperament of not causing trouble to others is very useful at this time.

Fu Ling helped him finish, and poured another cup of tea: "Boss Meng specially sent it."

Su Yao turned around to say thanks, and reluctantly ate a little.

After Fu Ling fed it twice, he shook his head, and Fu Ling changed it to medicine: "You have to drink the medicine."

Fu Ling held it and blew on it: "Be careful it's hot."

Pei Yi's new prescription was slightly bitter.

Su Yao was emotionally unstable, but he was very obedient. He drank it one mouthful at a time, swallowed, and began to cry silently again.

No one was found, no matter how much Fu Ling coaxed him, it was useless.

Tears rolled down Su Yao's fair cheeks. He raised his sleeve and wiped it lightly, then lifted Su Yao's chin slightly, and wiped the corners of his eyes: "The wind is cool, don't cry into the wind."

Su Yao's eyes were reddish, and she lowered her eyes slightly, half of her face was buried in the shadows.

Too much time has passed.

It was windy and rainy outside, and it was dark, only the shadows of trees and muddy water could be seen.

Uncle Wu spoke back and forth twice.

Not only was there no news of Ah Yan, but the three hidden guards who followed him were also gone.

Fu Ling also frowned slightly, and looked at Su Yao worriedly.

The wind and rain were violent, and the hair on Su Yao's forehead was scattered.

Fu Ling paused, stretched out his arm tentatively, and seeing that Su Yao did not resist, he wrapped his arms around his shoulders to shelter him from the wind.

Su Yao was uneasy and worried about losing. She rolled up from exhaustion, and her heart was half ashamed. She just leaned on Fu Ling's shoulder, refusing to move.

The wind and rain were precarious, and the two sat on the stone steps in silence.

Meng Guanshi quietly walked forward: "Eldest Young Master, do you want to send Young Master Su to the bedroom?"

Su Yao leaned on Fu Ling's shoulder, closed her eyes, and fell asleep.

Fu Ling asked Pei Yi to add a prescription for calming the nerves, which worked quickly.

He moved a little to make Su Yao lean more comfortably: "No need. He wakes up and doesn't see me, so I'm afraid he's even more worried."

Meng Guanshi responded, and said again: "Is there anything to eat, Eldest Young Master?"

Fu Ling's complexion sank slightly: "Forget it, we'll talk about it after we find someone."

Guanshi Meng responded again, and after being silent, Fang advised: "Young Master, don't worry too much. Our family's forests are all around for several miles. If you don't see anyone else, nothing will happen."

Fu Ling only gave a faint "hmm".

Meng Guanshi had nothing to persuade him, so he could only stand aside and accompany him.

The lights are bright and the sky is full of wind and rain.

I don't know how many days it will be, but Meng Guanshi just feels like he has stood there for a long time, when he raises his eyes, he suddenly sees Uncle Wu running towards him eagerly and joyfully.

Meng Guanshi was surprised: "Found it?"

Seeing the sleeping Su Yao, Uncle Wu looked relieved, and lowered his voice again: "I found it. Young Master Su is fine. The three hidden guards are all there, and two of them are slightly injured."

Manager Meng hurriedly breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't ask much about the hidden guards around Ah Yan, he just said, "Where is it?"

"In a downhill stone cave on the edge of the forest, the wind and rain were so strong that it knocked down many old trees, completely covering the entrance of the cave, trapping people inside and making it impossible to see clearly. I searched many times and couldn't find it."

Meng Guanshi heard the Buddha's name straight away: "Fortunately, fortunately, Bodhisattva bless you."

Fu Ling nodded: "Everyone has worked hard tonight, and if you work hard again, you must bring him back safely."

"The chariots, horses and manpower have been arranged, and Mr. Pei also said hello."

Uncle Wu responded like this, and then tried again, "It's windy here, son, let Boss Su go back to bed first, I'll leave Cheng An behind."

Fu Ling said "hmm" and carefully moved Su Yao away, Fang felt that half of his body was numb.

Uncle Wu mixed his hands before Fu Ling picked him up: "Let Cheng An pack it up and come and watch immediately. As soon as Ah Yan arrives, let me know."

Uncle Wu answered "Yes", and Steward Meng let out a long sigh of relief: "God bless God, luckily it's all right. I've never seen Eldest Young Master look so ugly."

Uncle Wu was silent for a moment, but raised the corner of his mouth and bumped him again: "From now on, be more careful about Boss Su and Young Master Su."

"I know, I know." Guanshi Meng glanced at Fu Ling, "Master Su needless to say; this Mr. Su, I can see that our eldest son is very sincere, and he likes it from the top of his heart. "

Uncle Wu paused, then smiled with downcast eyes.

The eldest son has a good eye since he was a child, as expected.

I'm afraid that if this marriage happens in the future, it will protect the stability of Fu's family for a hundred years.

Boss Su's status also owes to the Eldest Young Master's early action.

Pei Yi used this soothing decoction very hard.

Su Yao lay unconscious on the couch until daybreak, when she woke up from the nightmare and broke out in a cold sweat: "Where is Ah Yan?"

Cheng An didn't close his eyes all night, and when he saw someone sober, he stroked his heart first: "Don't worry, my lord, he's been found, and there's nothing wrong with him."

Su Yao was stunned for a moment, then suddenly got up: "Where is Ah Yan, let me see him?"

Cheng An smiled and winked.

Su Yao looked over, and saw Ah Yan who was lying on the table and just raised his head.

Su Yao's eyes suddenly turned sour, and Ah Yan rushed over: "Master, it's all because of Ah Yan, I shouldn't leave, and I will never leave again."

He hugged Su Yao tightly again: "It's all Ah Yan's fault, I shouldn't let the young master worry. I was wrong, and I will never leave again."

Su Yao sighed for a moment, and didn't have any other thoughts, just hugged him: "It's fine, it's fine, people are fine, just come back."

Cheng An breathed a sigh of relief, and raised his eyebrows: "The young master speaks first, I'll tell Mr. Fu. Mr. Fu just wants to see you."

"it is good."

Su Yao patted Ah Yan, not caring about the absurd marriage for a while, and just politely said, "Thanks to Mr. Fu this time, I have to thank him very much."

The villain in his arms paused, Ah Yan raised his head, and said word by word: "My lord, Mr. Fu is an excellent person, really."

Su Yao was slightly surprised.

What did Mr. Fu say to Ah Yan?

Didn't Ah Yan call you a dog named Fu yesterday?

As soon as he thought of this, he heard Ah Yan change his tone: "Although he is very good now, and he promised to marry and take responsibility, but if he bullies you in the future, he will still be a dog man. Be careful, my son. If he is not good, Ah Yan I will vent my anger on you in the future!"

Su Yao: ... No, are you all serious about that marriage?