I opened a bookstore in ancient times

The heavy rain at the end of June continued, washing away layers of sultriness and flying dust, and the forest was filled with freshness of water vapor mixed with dust and mud, and only the sound of rain was left.

And the sound of the wheels of the carriage.

Su Yao and Fu Ling lived together in Dongshan Bieyuan for more than half a month, away from the old capital city, it is rare to feel at ease.

When they came, they were in one car and one horse, and when they returned, they were sitting in the same car.

Fu Xiangli boldly drove Ah Yan to another car.

Pull the beauty to chat all the way.

I didn't talk about Mr. Hetai's own book, after all, Mr. Hetai didn't write it.

The two of them spent most of their time chatting about Mr. Wuhu's "A Grave in a Barren Hill".

Su Yao didn't dare to read the book anymore, but she was extremely curious about the contents of the book.

So Fu Ling came to tell him.

The combination of voice and emotion made Su Yao froze for a while.

"...so the last paper figurine was taken by Mr. Zhang. Mr. Zhang smashed the paper figurine to pieces and made an incomparable contribution. The villagers opened a shrine with him. Mr. Zhang became famous all over the world and returned home satisfied Township, when I passed by Yinghua Mountain, I saw that grave."

Su Yao was nervous and had a vague premonition.

Fu Ling deliberately paused, then raised his eyebrows again: "Did Boss Su guess?"

Su Yao was completely attracted by this story, the sound of the rain was pouring, he just felt sad: "Could it be that Mr. Zhang is the paper figurine wandering around the world, looking for the priest of Yinghua Mountain?"

Fu Ling paused for a moment, but nodded truthfully: "Exactly. A hundred years ago, the Taoist priest of Yinghua Mountain provoked this love debt, ashamed of his master's common people, and committed suicide; a hundred years later, the Taoist priest was reincarnated, and personally understood the relationship Nie Yuan. This is the so-called, every fruit must have a cause."

Mr. Wuhu's "A Grave on a Barren Hill" is actually a love tragedy.

Su Yao's mood was gloomy and slightly heavy: "But a hundred years ago, the paper figurines were not treacherous or evil, they just fell in love with someone. The Taoist priest had already moved his heart, but he didn't dare to respond, and he committed suicide, which led to Yinghua Mountain's death." Everyone blames the paper figurines. But why are the paper figurines to blame?"

"It's not wrong."

Fu Ling said seriously, "But not all feelings will be responded to, and not all feelings will be tolerated by the world."

Su Yao was silent, but heard Fu Ling's deep voice again: "The people who are originally happy with each other can achieve a positive result, it is God's pity, and it is a blessing in the world of mortals."

It was raining heavily outside the carriage, and Fu Ling spoke softly, seeming to mean something.

Su Yao knew what he was referring to.

Therefore, the tips of the ears are red.

He and Fu Ling came to the other courtyard to escape the summer heat, and made progress in all aspects.

Including marriage.

Fu Gezi actually didn't know that Su Yao heard all of his affectionate confession to Lei that night.

Su Yao woke up.

Heard it word for word.

After all, even if Fu Ling took the initiative to mention the word "marriage room", he was a fool, and he couldn't just fall asleep so heartlessly.

Su Yao was happy and flustered, but also a little surprised and nervous.

He didn't answer Fu Ling immediately, because what Fu Ling mentioned was marriage.

It's not about dating and making friends.

is married.

It is to hold the hand of the son, to be in love with each other, to grow old forever, and to last forever.

Marriage was a big event in Su Yao and Fu Ling's two eras.

Su Yao came here through books and adapted to it for more than a year, and has a lot of sense of belonging to this era.

However, in his inherent concept, falling in love and getting married are still two different things.

To be married means to be rooted, to be rooted in the world.

From now on, he will have a long-lasting family, a long-lasting pigeon, who will never be separated, and will never change until death.

Su Yao was caught off guard and flustered.

It's not that Su Yao doesn't want to marry Fu Ling.

Rather, it was too sudden.

Shouldn't you confess your love first, stay in love for a while, then calm down, think it over, propose marriage, get married and start a family?

From the confession to the proposal, Fu Xiang took care of it in one go.

One step to marriage.

Su Yao was very nervous, even a little bit at a loss.

He didn't know whether to accept it or not.

He is not a person who pursues a sense of ritual, but the two of them talked about lifelong events while lying on the bed...

Furthermore, when he went to another hospital, Shang had nothing to do with Fu Ge, and when he came back, he should even give his marriage to others.

At least Zeeber would be shocked.

There was only one elder beside Su Yao, even if he didn't ask for advice, at least he should tell Fu Ling "I want to get married" first, and then promise Fu Ling.

Besides, there is no one close to the elders in his family, and he doesn't know how to deal with it. Perhaps the head of Lu Yushan can help as a master, but no, he should also ask Fu Ling's family. ?

Fu Ge doesn't seem to have a good relationship with his family. Will there be any contact with Fu's lintel in Xidu in the future?

Now that you talk about getting married, can you really get married?Will there be a scene of grievances and grievances between wealthy families...

Fu Ling and Su Yao spoke two or three sentences, but Su Yao's thoughts directly diverted far away.

Not unwilling.

It's about being willing and paying attention to it, so that there will be cascading considerations.

He was happy and worried at the same time, his thoughts were mixed, he was overwhelmed, and he thought for a long time at a loss, but in the end he only felt that at least he should tell Qi Bo first what the two wanted to get married.

At least let Qi Bo have some mental preparations, and then talk about the rest.

But he didn't want to reject Fu Ling, so he simply pretended to be asleep.

So I didn't sleep well all night, and woke up before dawn.

Looking at the big pigeon sleeping peacefully at dawn, Su Yao felt a little lost again.

At night, he was too unexpectedly excited, and he thought too much. In fact, he could have replied to Fu Ling, "Let's talk about love first, and the marriage office will talk about it after a while."

But this sentence is also a bit like a tactful rejection to the ancients...

Fu Ling was very sincere towards him.

Su Yao was very worried that he would hurt Fu Ling if he didn't respond last night.

And always ready to make amends.

As long as the pigeons look a little bit bad when they wake up in the morning, he will save them immediately.

But when he woke up, the pigeon spirit was also very good.

He didn't seem to be hit by anything.

I also talked to him about the scriptures.

Probably, the progress of the pigeon has retreated to before the confession and marriage proposal.

Although Su Yao thought about it a lot, he didn't want the progress bar to go back.

After all, it has nothing to do with other things. As a pigeon, Fu Gezi, he is quite...

Su Yao's face became hot when he thought about this thought.

Since Fu Ling took the initiative to pursue him first, it would be fine for him to break the window paper.

So Fu Ling went to wash up, Su Yao lay down for a while, and then planned to discuss with Qi Bo as soon as possible, and pick a good time to ask Fu Gezi to clarify.

This time it was a bit too casual, so it had to be a little bit more ritualistic.

Also one step to marriage...?

One step to marriage is also good.

Straightforward to owning a big pigeon for a long time.

As for the time, Qixi Festival is very good, Valentine’s Day, but it’s a little hasty; Mid-Autumn Festival is also very good, the moon is full and the people are long, but the weather is a bit cold.

Or find the old gentleman in Xishan to calculate a suitable date for marriage.

With Su Yao's calculations like this, the tips of his ears became redder and redder.

There was a sound of wind and rain outside the carriage, Fu Ling only looked at him: "What's the matter?"

Su Yao came back to his senses, and quickly shook his head: "It's nothing."

The sense of ceremony is to be more pleasantly surprised, and it will not be surprising if it is revealed in advance.

Su Yao just brushed aside these words: "Does Mr. Fu know the old man Qi Bo sent the message to? I watched, when Ah Yan said his surname was Gao, Mr. Fu thought about it."

The beauty is quite careful.

Fu Ling just smiled: "I can't count it as an acquaintance, but I'm a little familiar. Does Boss Su know about the wife of Mr. Ji Yuan, a master of Confucianism?"

Su Yao thought about it, and was slightly surprised: "Mr. Gao? But isn't Mr. Gao passed away?"

"It's been many years since the ancient times, and the country valued Confucianism, and the late emperor even wrote a sacrificial oration with him."

Fu Ling only said, "It's not this one, it's probably Mr. Ji Yuan's elder brother, also surnamed Gao, Mr. Gao Ting."

This person has also heard about it.

Su Yao sells books, and there are more than [-] to [-] books written by Mr. Gao Ting in the shop.

He is not as prestigious as Mr. Ji Yuan because of his close contacts with the court.

The term imperial scribe has always been a derogatory term in the circle of high-minded cultural people.

Su Yao is a layman, so he can't understand the chain of contempt of their educated people.In his opinion, Mr. Gao Ting is already a formidable figure who has learned from ancient and modern times.

Moreover, Mr. Gao Ting has been out of office for many years due to health reasons, and in recent years he has occasionally shown his face, and it was always when foreign countries came to court, to show up.

How could it be in old Beijing?

Su Yao was even more puzzled: "How did Mr. Fu know?"

Fu Ling paused for a moment: "I'm guessing too, because my second brother told me something."

"Master Xiao Fu?"

I don't know why, but Fu Ling has always been very responsive to Su Yao's mention of "Little Master Fu".

Why is it called so kindly.

Why add a "small" word.

Although he does not deserve to be called "Master Fu".

Fu Gezi was slightly sour.

But now is not the time to be sour.

Fu Ling pressed down forcibly, lowered his head and moved closer, but Su Yao subconsciously moved away.

Fu Ling blinked: "I want to tell you secretly, so no outsiders can hear it."

That's it, no one else can hear it.

Just now when Fu Ling approached suddenly, Su Yao thought...

Ever since hearing Fu Ling's confession, Su Yao became more and more prone to thinking wildly.

The tips of his ears were red, which made Fu Ling very curious.

After the beauty took the initiative, why did she become more and more shy?

Fu Ling smiled, and still leaned closer to say a few words to Su Yao, making Su Yao's ears blush.

Su Yao quietly grabbed her sleeves, calmed down, pondered over what she said just now, and couldn't help being very surprised.

Su Yao lowered his voice: "Mr. Fu, does it mean that Mr. Fu is going on a private patrol in the old Beijing microservice today, and Mr. Fu will follow?"

Fu Ling put his index finger on his lips, and whispered "shh", Su Yao was even more surprised, shut his mouth quickly, and pursed his lips.

so cute.

Fu Xiang was in full bloom.

Su Yao was silent for a moment, and just mouthed: "Really?"

Fu Ling raised his brows and said, "Is that why you're so nervous?"

Su Yao glanced at him, still mouth-to-mouth, nervously said: "That's today."

Fu Ling laughed in his heart, so he stopped teasing him: "I didn't come to the old capital, I just turned around from Qingzhou, and now I should be on my way back to Beijing."

He smiled and glanced at Su Yao again: "So boss Su speak loudly, I can't hear you today."

Su Yao's face became hot, and he whispered again: "You were the one who whispered first."

I whispered so that I could speak in your ear.

Fu Ling became even more amused, and then lowered his head and said, "Only the two of us know in a low voice, Boss Su must not tell anyone else."

Su Yao nodded, feeling inexplicably happy.

The two harbored a little secret in common, and Su Yao blushed again.

This secret does not seem to be small, but rather big.

Su Yao recalled the topic again: "Mr. Gao Ting is also on private patrol with his servants, won't you go back to Beijing together?"

"Mr. Gao Ting has become more and more ignorant of the court situation in recent years, and he probably didn't follow the whole process. Mr. Ji Yuan is still in the old capital. He may have turned a corner and came directly to his junior brother."

Fu Ling explained one or two, and Su Yao thought again: "I heard earlier that Fu Yin and Lu Shanzhang wanted to keep Mr. Ji Yuan to guard this autumn. Mr. Ruo Gao also came, and this year's autumn in Old Beijing will be strict."

Fu Ling paused, then a little sour: "Are you worried about that Mr. Xu?"

"No."

Su Yao directly denied it without thinking too much, "Mr. Xu will definitely be able to live."

Fu Ge became even more sour, but heard Su Yao muttering again: "I am mainly worried about Ah Yan. If I get used to it in the future, and it will be the same next time, what will Ah Yan do?"

Fu Ling paused slightly, and only raised the corners of his mouth: "Ah Yan is so young, Boss Su only considers Qiu Wei?"

"Three years later, it's not too young. Go and try first. But you have to pass the exam first..."

When Su Yao brought up Ah Yan, he had something to say, and Fu Ling could only laugh silently when he heard him talking.

Three years later, it's hard to say what Ah Yan will be.

Anyway, it is not just a scholar.

According to Master's news, the Empress Dowager has decided to act. This Mr. Gao Ting does not belong to any force. At this time, he is still involved in Qingshi Academy. Will it bring life or death?

Su Yao and Fu Ling hurried back to the bookstore because of this matter, but they didn't see Mr. Gao Ting.

Qi Bo only said: "I saw him yesterday, and he said he would come back in a few days, and he had to find out carefully what he said first. He didn't want to say more. But the young master is coming back today, he knows."

We can only wait and see.

Su Yao didn't mention it in advance, he was full of dust all the way, and Qi Bo had a lot of trimming with him, drove Cheng An away, and hurriedly cleaned up himself.

Watching Su Yao eat a bowl of fish dumplings, he still refuses to leave.

The candle was glowing brightly, Su Yao swallowed the last sip of soup, and saw that Bo Qi was still busy: "Bo Qi should go and rest, I'll do it myself."

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm done tidying up, that's all right."

Qi Bo smiled, and sure enough, he folded his clothes for a while, then wiped his hands, and sat down opposite Su Yao.

The candles were brightly lit, and Qi Bo seemed to hesitate to speak.

Still don't know if there will be time for another day, Su Yao just thinks, it's okay to say something now.

There was still some pattering rain outside the window, so Su Yao chose his own words: "Uncle Qi..."

Qi Bo also just opened his mouth: "My lord..."

The two were startled at the same time, Su Yao just smiled: "What's the matter with Uncle Qi, you can tell me first."

Qi Bo paused, and only said: "Young Master, let's talk first, I will think about it, and think about it."

Su Yao was interrupted, but he didn't open his mouth immediately.

Instead, think about it for a while, and start with a safe method.

After all, when he went to Dongshan Bieyuan, he had nothing to do with Fu Gezi. On the night he came back, he just talked about it.

It was quite sudden.

With the wind and rain, Su Yao opened his mouth again, and Qi Bo also chose his words at this time, and the two asked at the same time——

"Qi Bo, what do you think of Mr. Fu?"

"What do you think of Mr. Fu?"

Su Yao and Qi Bo were startled again at the same time.

Qi Bo was stunned for a moment, and grabbed Su Yao's hand: "Master Song came to me to find out about the marriage proposal. Did they also ask the young master about this marriage?"

Before Su Yao could speak, Qi Bo frowned tightly: "Master, do you agree?"

Su Yao paused for Qi Bo's reaction.

He was in the middle of speaking, and before he could think of what to say, Qi Bo's complexion gradually darkened, and quickly developed into bitterness: "Young master, you have to think clearly! You don't have to marry him if you sleep with him! Let him sleep for a while." It's enough to return, why don't you let him sleep for a lifetime! If you don't want to, don't agree! I'll push it!"

Su Yao: ...? ? ?

Su Yao was stunned.

...No, why hasn't anyone turned over this matter? !

Mr. Song, what did you say to Qibo!