I opened a bookstore in ancient times

Su Yao calmed down, and asked Qi Bo first: "What did Master Song tell you?"

Qi Bo frowned slightly: "What else can I say. It was just a few days ago that I suddenly came to talk about it, and what I said was that I wanted to propose marriage."

As he said that, his complexion sank: "It's so good, how can you suddenly talk about marriage? After thinking about it, I knew that it was probably because the surnamed Fu did some beastly things, and he was afraid that he would not be able to make it up, so he wanted to get married. "

Qi Bo only held Su Yao's hand, distressed and angry: "Young Master, when you slept with him, did you like it? I thought that Young Master didn't understand, so I brought those books with you, thinking of you Good to know these things, I have a vigilance, I didn't expect to be taken advantage of by the surname Fu..."

Zeber's brain circuit...

Guess is close to ten.

But they never slept.

It took Su Yao a lot of effort to explain clearly to Qi Bo that "we really haven't slept", during which he added "I really wasn't tricked by him to cover it up for him".

Su Yao spoke so dryly that Qi Bo finally doubted it: "Is it true?"

"Really do not have."

Su Yao was categorical, silent, and added a little awkwardly, "Mr. Fu's character is trustworthy. Don't talk about lying on the same bed, we hugged each other in Tangquan Pool, and he didn't do anything."

Qi Bo was very surprised: "Such a gentleman? You can't tell it normally."

He seemed to be relieved, but he became suspicious for a moment: "Why do you two have a hot spring together?"

Su Yao's face was hot.

Qi Bo glanced at him and understood a little bit, so he didn't continue to ask: "It's good that you have a trustworthy character. If the young master likes him, I have nothing to stop him. It's a great joy to want to get married."

Qi Bo is the closest to Su Yao, and there are no other elders around Su Yao.

If Qi Bo let go of his agreement, that would be great.

Su Yao was feeling a little cramped and happy, and wanted to continue chatting, but Qi Bo gradually frowned again: "...My lord, he really didn't do anything about Tang Quanchi you mentioned just now?"

Su Yao was helpless, and hurriedly assured: "It's really not, I just hugged it for a while. I can't lie to anyone and I can't lie to you."

"I still hugged for a while, didn't I?"

Qi Bo pondered for a moment, with a serious expression on his face, "My lord, does this Mr. Fu know that he is a bit out of order?"

Su Yao was taken aback when he heard it, and suddenly panicked: "Where is this, I... Mr. Fu, he doesn't..."

Qi Bo had a reason: "Aren't you wearing anything?"

Su Yao suddenly blushed.

Qi Bo is very serious: "He likes you?"

Su Yao blushed even more.

Qi Bo added: "Young Master hugged him, but you didn't push him away?"

Su Yao's face turned red, and he heard Qi Bo come to a conclusion after the third consecutive round: "It's really possible that this is not a good idea."

Su Yao was cramped and nervous, and he was too embarrassed to say "will it work" at all.

Qi Bo took a look and sighed: "If I didn't seriously want to get married, I wouldn't mention this to the young master. If there is really a hidden disease, the young master will suffer a great loss if he marries him."

Qi Bo looked at his cabbage's black hair, fair complexion, delicate eyebrows...

Being abducted by a pig is fine, but being abducted by a bad pig is a real disadvantage.

What's more, the origin of this pig is still a bit unknown.

Qi Bo frowned for a while: "My lord, don't rush to respond. Mr. Fu is a man with a family background and a good character. I have to find out first."

He remembered again: "The young master told me earlier that his name is Fu Ling, and he is a child of the Fu family in the western capital?"

Thinking of this, Su Yao couldn't help being silent: "I don't know which side branch he is from. At his age, he doesn't take scientific examinations, doesn't become an official, and doesn't live in his own family. It's probably not..."

Su Yao didn't continue, and Qi Bo was also silent for a while.

He spent half a day talking, but in the end he only asked one question: "If he is really from a foreign family, don't you feel wronged?"

In ancient times, Gangchang ethics was still very important.

Su Yao didn't pay much attention to it, and shook his head: "It doesn't matter what his background is. I value Mr. Fu, not any of Fu's descendants."

"Alright."

Qi Bo was silent for a moment, then smiled, "Seeing that he has no relationship with the Fu family, it's just right to break off. With such a high lintel, it's really troublesome to get involved."

But Qi Bo felt sorry for Su Yao the most, and still said: "But I still have to inquire first. Even if we don't care, we can't be confused."

Qi Bo cared about him. Marriage is not a trivial matter, and it is normal to be worried.

It's not easy for Su Yao to stop him, he just said: "Shan Zhang Lu and Mr. Fu are quite familiar, why don't we go ask Shan Zhang Lu?"

"No, no." Qi Bo waved his hand, "It's because we are familiar with each other that we can't ask the truth. Just leave this matter to me. I know a few people in Jiujing."

Su Yao couldn't help smiling: "How can a family like ours recognize people from the Fu family in Xidu? Can you trust me?"

"It's trustworthy, but it's not easy to find, so take a few more favors."

Qi Bo smiled, "That man is also an old man from the Fu family, and now he is probably in charge of Zhuangzi. I asked someone to look for him. He knows a lot about the inner house. He knows about the affairs of Mr. Fu's family in Beijing. Know something about it."

"A long time ago, I had a drink with him. Mrs. Fu Hou in Beijing had twins as her first child. Not many people in our old Beijing know about this, right? He can be trusted."

Hearing these words, Su Yao was stunned for a moment, a trace of doubt flashed in his mind, but he didn't grasp it: "Uncle Qi, in the Fu family of the western capital, as far as you mentioned, in the generation of Master Fu, there are more than one feudal prince Hou? I remember there were three of them."

"It's just three, although none of them are hereditary, they are still impressive enough." Qi Bo praised.

Su Yao was a little relieved, and only overwhelmed the inexplicable doubts: "Then Mr. Fu is the son of these Hou Ye. He called Mr. Fu in Beijing as the 'second younger brother'. Master Fu is older."

Qi Bo repeatedly replied: "My lord, don't worry, I will definitely ask you to understand."

Su Yao had nothing to say, and Qi Bo was a little relieved.

My son has just been kidnapped by a pig, and when he is getting enthusiastic, I have to be more careful.

Qi Bo had his own plans, and Fu Ling was also planning another big event.

As soon as the flames shot up, the note in Fu Ling's hand was rolled into ashes: "The queen mother is in such a hurry?"

Uncle Wu nodded: "The little emperor's grandson has been found, and the queen mother is unwilling to wait. It's just that the second son is still following, I'm afraid..."

Fu Ling lowered his eyes: "The Empress Dowager wants to do something, and he is following Jinshang, so I don't feel at ease. But letting him leave rashly, Jinshang is suspicious and afraid of scaring the snake."

Fu Ling pondered for a while: "This matter is a little difficult, I will think of a way."

He recalled again: "What is Mr. Gao Ting here for?"

Uncle Wu was in a dilemma: "I can't find out."

Fu Ling nodded: "Then wait for him to come."

Mr. Gao Ting came and went alone, even in Fu Xiang's staff, and he didn't find out what he was here for.

But in the evening of the next day, people came to the door on their own initiative.

It was getting late, although it was not too dark, there were burning candles burning in the bookstore.

Su Yao saw off the last guest, and was arranging the bookshelves with Fu Ling when he saw a person standing at the threshold.

Duanfang is cold and serious, and is described as thin. Although he is over half a hundred years old, he has a straight waist and piercing eyes, and his whole person exudes a meticulous and bookish atmosphere.

Su Yao tentatively stepped forward to say hello: "Mr. Gao?"

Gao Ting took a look: "You are Boss Su of the bookstore, right?"

"It's the junior."

Su Yao held the ceremony, and was about to exchange pleasantries, when he stopped him: "No need. Let me make a long story short, I want to read the manuscript of "Qingshi Academy", is it convenient for Boss Su?"

This old gentleman's temperament is not procrastinating at first glance.

"Convenient is very convenient."

But Su Yao still wants to ask, "Dare to ask, sir, what do you do with the manuscript?"

Gao Ting was silent: "It's not convenient to say."

Su Yao couldn't help but smiled: "Old man, this is embarrassing the younger generation. Although the manuscripts in "Qingshi Anthology" are not changed much, the first edition of the manuscript is republished without the author's consent. My shop dare not give it to others casually. look."

"Sir, wait for me to ask Qingshi Academy, or you can go directly to Lu Shanzhang."

Gao Ting paused, but before he could speak, he suddenly saw Fu Ling standing tall behind Su Yao.

Fu Ling smiled, put his index finger on his lips, and quietly made a "shut up" gesture.

Gao Ting was silent for a while, then looked at Su Yao with a somewhat ambiguous expression.

Fu Xiang will also be enlightened.

This vision is not bad.

That [-]% already knows who I am.

He pondered for a while, then lowered his voice: "It has a lot to do with it, I really can't explain it. Since Boss Su asked, I can only reveal one or two things: it's about the national imperial examination, and I hope Boss Su can help."

Imperial Examination?

Su Yao was slightly taken aback.

Gao Ting refused to say any more: "Qingshi Academy is full of high-ranking students. I don't want to alarm you. I just came to see Boss Su. I promise, this matter has nothing to do with your shop, and it will not do any harm. I just want to read the first three volumes. The manuscript, every edition."

Su Yao thought for a moment, but could only decline first: "You let me think about it first?"

"Then I'll come back tomorrow."

Gao Ting responded quickly and left.

As the night gradually fell, Su Yao was thinking about it, when he saw the big pigeon swaying towards him with a smile: "Don't you want to give it?"

Su Yao only analyzed: "The old man insisted on reading the manuscript, so he can only speculate that it has something to do with the handwriting. It is a scientific examination, and he is also a high school. I guess, Mr. Gao Ting may have encountered the same handwriting in Chunwei's examination. He is Doubt, in previous springs, there were some high-ranking students who asked students from Qingshi Academy to take the exam?"

Fu Ling guessed the same as him.

He didn't deny it, but he didn't admit it either. He just raised his eyebrows and said, "Boss Su is so smart, he can guess so much in just a few words. Why didn't I think of it?"

Su Yao's face was reddened by his teasing, and his heart fluttered for a while before he glanced at him: "I'm talking business with Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu, why are you joking?"

Fu Gezi was very satisfied when she was cast a glance by the beauty.

Su Yao is getting more and more shy now, making people want to tease her very much.

But this is indeed a serious matter, so Fu Ling said seriously: "Will Boss Su give it?"

Su Yao was silent for a moment: "If that's the case, I will naturally give it."

Fu Ling nodded: "Then I'll help Boss Su look for it?"

"No need, I'll just come. Mr. Fu doesn't know where to put it."

There are many manuscripts in the shop.

Although it doesn't matter that the first edition handed over is generally deleted, deleted, and modified, Su Yao has the habit of keeping it well.

He opened a cabinet door, only to find that there were only two volumes.

There is still one volume left, not at the counter.

Su Yao thought about it, moved a ladder, and searched for a while on the top of a bookshelf.

found it.

Why put it here?

But what happened a month ago, some dust fell on this book.

Su Yao brushed the ashes away and picked it up, only to find an old ledger underneath.

Old books and miscellaneous items are stored here. This account book was used by him to keep accounts not long after he first came, but after transcribing it clearly, he no longer needs it.

With the candles burning brightly, Su Yao turned over the ledger for a moment, only raised the corners of her mouth.

At that time, he had just arrived, and he was not yet familiar with all the Huaben masters in the bookstore, so he gave them an easy-to-remember nickname.

For example, Mr. Hetai.

Because Fu is so good at pigeons, and Su Yao doesn't know his real name and surname, he has been recorded as "Fu Gezi" in this ledger.

Sometimes for the sake of brevity, it is recorded as "Fu Ge".

Xu Shi was bored doing accounts on the sickbed, and Su Yao even drew a crane on the account book.

The painting is not very good-looking, more like a dove.

As Su Yao flipped through the pages, he touched "Fu Ge" and "Fu Ge" with his fingertips, and felt that the name "Fu Ge" was very funny.

And a little cute.

"Fu Ge, Fu Gege?..."

Su Yao couldn't help but read it aloud. After reading it many times, she found it more and more cute.

He was holding the old account book with relish, when a voice suddenly came from under the ladder.

Fu Ling had been standing with a bowl of almond cheese for a long time, but now he only raised his eyebrows: "Is Boss Su calling me?"

Su Yao froze suddenly.

Fu Ling stared at him leisurely: "Boss Su, what did you call me just now?"