Inside the High Wall [Quick Transmigration]

"Brother Zheng, thank you for your kindness." Yu Guangdu supported his hair crown and said, "My family runs a bookstore, nothing else. I have the most collections of essays at that time, and I won a Spring and Autumn question last year. A few days ago, I Knowing from the Imperial College that Enke will be added next year, I immediately informed my father that there will be a new anthology, and I will send a copy to Brother Zheng."

Zheng Zhao is in the limelight, and his background has been dug out. Yu Guangdu not only knows that he is a student of the Imperial College, but also knows that his teacher is Zhao Hanlin.

Zheng Zhao said: "Brother Yu doesn't have to do this."

His tone was very sincere.

It is impossible to read Shiwen anthology, even in this life.During the half month of learning art from Zhao Hanlin, he was forced to find wine to drink.

"The anthology of Shiwen is not expensive, and I took it from my own house, so I don't spend any money. Brother Zheng, please don't refuse." Xiaoyu Yu thought that Zheng Zhao was embarrassed to accept it, so he spoke more sincerely.

"No."

"Brother Zheng, take it."

"No."

"Brother Zheng, take it."

"No."

From the outskirts of Linqing city to the gate of Zheng's house, Yu Guangdu talked all the way while supporting his hair crown, but Zheng Zhao refused all the way.

Yu Guangdu looked around, arched with one hand and said: "Brother Zheng, I know the way. When the anthology is finished, I will send it to Brother Zheng."

He turned and said goodbye.

Zheng Zhao also walked home, just two steps away, he saw Pinghu running out of the door, passing him, chasing after Yu Guangdu.

"Sir, please stop!"

Yu Guangdu looked at Pinghu suspiciously.

"Grandma said, the young master's friend is here, why don't you invite me in for a cup of tea?" Ping Hu pointed to the door and said.

Yu Guangdu was overjoyed when he heard this, waved his hand and said, "There is no need to be so polite."

With that in his mouth, he walked towards the door.

The living room of this house is not too big, and I don't usually feel it, but now that there are guests and a screen is placed, it seems very crowded.

Fu Niang said through the screen: "Mr. Yu, please have some tea. It's the first time I see brother Zhao bringing a friend back. Don't take offense if I'm rude."

No... Zheng Zhao looked at the person sitting across from him, with his hair drooping to the side, his eyes filled with tears from the corner of his eye, and suddenly he couldn't argue.

Crying Bao Xiaoyu said emotionally: "Brother Zheng has a cold face and a warm heart, and he even helped out at the poetry meeting. I am very grateful."

Fu Niang became interested when she heard the words, and asked curiously, "What did Brother Zhao do?"

Yu Guangdu twisted his body in embarrassment, and told Fu Niang what happened at the poetry meeting.

Fu Niang laughed and said, "Baldness is a sign of intelligence, Mr. Yu must study hard."

Yu Guangdu waved his hand and said: "No, no, my grades in the Imperial College were mediocre, and it was the head of Wei Zhai who helped me to stay in the willful hall and gave me a chance."

"To be able to study in the Imperial College is to be a learned person." Fu Niang said, "Mr. Yu can't go out with his hair crown like this. I have a fake sideburn in my house. I removed some hair and braided it into my real hair, and then put on oil on it." , no different from real hair, much better than using wire to hold it up."

Zheng Zhao glanced at Fu Niang and Yu Guangdu who were chatting happily, and turned to Pinghu, "Has Chengzhizhai come to deliver the seal?"

Pinghu whispered: "Here it is, young master, do you want to see it now?"

Zheng Zhao said: "Go and get it."

Pinghu took the seal over in a short while, Zheng Zhao looked at it carefully, and the engraving was very careful, which was similar to what he thought, and there was no surprise.

"My father has been running a bookstore for some years, and the collected works are very popular among the students. They are full of betting questions, and also provide reference model essays. Because I won a spring and autumn question last year, my father put all his energy on the novel. Move it this way." Yu Guangdu's hair was braided, it was shiny, and after putting on the hair crown, it stood firmly on his head.

Fu Niang laughed and said, "It's a good thing to study and make progress. When the time comes, Mr. Yu, don't leave in a hurry after seeing you off. If you want me to say, you and Brother Zhao will study together. Although I haven't studied seriously, I have heard of threesomes. There must be my teacher, and we can learn from each other and benefit from it.”

Zheng Zhao stopped playing with the seal.

Yu Guangdu got up and bowed to the screen, and after sitting down, he secretly wiped his tears with his sleeve. "I'm sorry, my mother passed away early, and I'm hurt by touching the scene, woo woo."

Fu Niang's loving mother was so soft-hearted that Yu Guangdu left Zheng's house after dinner.

The moon and stars were sparse, and there was light snow falling from the sky. Zheng Zhao met him at the window, put on his clothes, got up and went to the court.

He stretched out his hand, and the snow melted in his palm.

"Cousin?" Chun Niang saw a figure in the yard, woke up Er Ya and came out of the room, only to find that it was Zheng Zhao.

Zheng Zhao raised his head, and the snow in the boundless night sky was scattered.

"Cousin, look, it's snowing."

Chun Niang looked at Xue, then looked sideways at Zheng Zhao, and said, "Cousin, why is he wearing a single shirt? You should wear more clothes when you come out, and be careful not to catch a cold."

"The moonlight is reflected on the snowflakes, it's too bright." Zheng Zhao shook his head. Tonight, before the wind and the end of the month, we should draw snow.

Jin Niang persuaded: "Brother, go back to the house, how about I play a piece of music for my cousin? I fell asleep after listening to it."

Zheng Zhao thought for a while and said, "That's fine."

When the two returned to the house, Cui'an lit the red stove, the cold air shone slightly on the window paper, and the warm air inside the curtains was smoky.

Erya took the pipa, and Chunniang took it with her sleeves rolled up.As soon as the fingers were moved, there was a sound like spring thunder, startling the peaches and plums.Lightly collect, slowly twist, wipe and pick again, big and small beads fall on the jade plate.

Holding the stove and listening to the pipa in the snow, Zheng Zhao sleeps well.

In the following days, I slept until the sun was three poles before getting up, and then wrote cursive script, painted orchids and snows, and painted snow orchids. Zheng Zhao was extremely happy.

"'Brother Zheng!" Zheng Zhao just got up and walked to the study, and saw Yu Guangdu waiting for him at the door.

……

The good times are finally over.

Zheng Zhaodao: "Brother Yu came so early, do you want to have some porridge together?"

Yu Guangdu waved his hand and said, "I didn't come here until after lunch."

Zheng Zhao ate the pickles brought by his elder brother, drank another bowl of porridge, washed his hands and changed his clothes before returning to the study.

"Brother Yu has been waiting for a long time." Zheng Zhao said.

"I came here uninvited, and I didn't inform you in advance. No wonder Brother Zheng." Yu Guangdu asked the servant to give Zheng Zhao a few thick collections of contemporary essays, "Ten days ago, the emperor issued a decree, Enke will be held on January [-] next year. Fortunately, I informed my father in advance, and the bookshop is fully prepared. The engraving started at the beginning of this year. After receiving my letter, I immediately dispatched engravers and finished it in a hurry. Right now, it is only my family. It is too late for other bookstores to engrave the collection of Shiwen, so I should be able to make a fortune by taking advantage of it."

Hearing this, Zheng Zhao raised his head and glanced at Yu Guangdu.The last time I saw him timid and cowardly, he didn't even dare to speak aloud, but he didn't expect to talk eloquently when he mentioned his business experience.

"My family also has a bookstore in Linqing. I've been living there for the past few days, and I came here as soon as I received the book today." Yu Guangdu saw Zheng Zhao staring at him, blushed and lowered his voice.

Zheng Zhao withdrew his eyes and flipped through Shiwen anthology.

"Brother Yu, can you read it in advance?"

"No." Yu Guangdu shook his head, "The ship just arrived this morning, and a total of [-] sets were shipped from Suzhou. I brought one set, and the rest are in the bookstore. I plan to engrave them."

Zheng Zhao asked, "Aren't you going to sell it?"

"Sell, I'm going to put [-] sets in the store. First name it to catch appetite, and the rest will be sold after Linqing engraves the engraving and printing. The Su version is [-] yuan more expensive than the Linqing version." Yu Guangdu saw Zheng Zhao Looking at him again, he added in a low voice, "My father said it in his letter."

Zheng Zhao nodded, put the book on the table and said, "Since Brother Yu didn't read it, let's read it together. Cuian Mixia, go get some more pens, ink, paper and inkstone."

Yu Guangdu walked to Zheng Zhao's side and sat next to each other, reading the book together in the middle.

Looking at it, Yu Guangdu blushed, took his head off the book and stood up.

Zheng Zhao looked at Yu Guangdu suspiciously.

Yu Guangdu lowered his head and whispered: "Brother Zheng, you are so good-looking, you look even better if you look closer. I'll get another set of books and study together tomorrow." After finishing speaking, he trotted out all the way.

Before Zheng Zhao could react, he ran back again and said, "Brother Zheng, I'm engaged, and I don't have a habit of breaking sleeves." Before he finished speaking, he ran away again.

Zheng Zhao was taken aback by his actions, put down his anthology for a long time, went to the case, and continued to paint the night snow and fragrant orchid.

For dinner, Fu Niang was almost done before Zheng Zhao came.She saw the ink color on Zheng Zhao's skirt, put down her chopsticks, and asked, "When you finished writing your anthology, you went to draw orchids? Guangdu is a good boy, don't be behind tomorrow."

Zheng Zhao felt that the green bamboo shoots in his mouth were not tasty anymore, it tasted like chewing wax.

"Auntie, I'm not young anymore."

Fu Niang raised her eyebrows and said, "I'm not too young and I don't know how to finish the inscription on my own initiative. If you don't write it, will you finish it by yourself?"

Zheng Zhao swallowed the green bamboo shoots, he could tell Zheng Zhen not to learn art, but he couldn't tell Fu Niang.

It was night, Zheng Zhao wrote all the questions with a stroke of candle.Fu Niang lay on the bed and read all the articles.She doesn't understand stereotyped essays, but she has counted the number of words.

After counting, I went to sleep.

With the sun shining through the front window, it took Zheng Zhao half an hour to leave Linglong Qiluo's bed.

"Brother Zheng." As soon as he walked to the study, Yu Guangdu was indeed waiting for him.

"Brother Yu came very early today." Zheng Zhao drank a cup of strong tea in his spare time, and his mind was clear.

"You can't let Brother Zheng wait for me." Yu Guang said, he not only brought a set of books, but also a set of pens, ink, paper and inkstone.

Zheng Zhao raised his eyebrows and said, "Brother Yu, what does this mean?"

Although he left Qingguo Mansion, he could still afford the money.

"Brother Zheng, don't think too much." Yu Guangdu quickly waved his hand, and said in a muffled voice, "Brother Zheng used the same inkstone as I am embarrassed. When I think of holding the pen in my hand, Brother Zheng, I also blush."

Zheng Zhao looked at Yu Guangdu.

Yu Guang said: "I'm engaged!"

Zheng Zhao shook his head helplessly, and sat on the side to read Fan Wenlai. He just finished writing last night.

Yu Guangdu wrote for a while, seeing that Zheng Zhao didn't start writing, he couldn't help it, and asked hesitantly, "Brother Zheng, aren't you going to write?"

Zheng Zhao said: "I finished writing last night."

Yu Guangdu froze in place, and asked in disbelief: "Have you finished writing all ten questions?"

"Just finished writing."

Before Zheng Zhao finished speaking, Yu Guangdu's eyes sparkled, and he said adoringly: "Brother Zheng is a model for my generation who works hard. I thought I was serious enough, but today I realize that it is far from enough."

Zheng Zhaodao: "You misunderstood, I am not..."

"Brother Zheng, you don't have to be modest." Yu Guang said earnestly.

Looking up to the hall, when Wei Yunheng walked in, there were not many people, and the collection of anthologies had not yet been put on the shelves.He was well-informed and knew that the boat arrived in Suzhou today.Although it is necessary to get married, the imperial examination is very important.

"My lord, "Four Travels" is now available for pre-order." Seeing Wei Yunheng, the clerk greeted him enthusiastically, "Hand-carved on rice paper, hardcover Su edition. Now pre-order the regular edition, and upgrade to the commentary edition for free."

Commenting on Lin's edition, he knew it was a novel version with illustrations and comments, but what is "Four Travels"?He only knows "Journey to the West".

After leaving Beijing for a long time, Wei Yunheng wondered if he was really well-informed.

Seeing his frown, the clerk introduced him swiftly, "Siyouji is the exclusive engraved book of our Yangzhitang, namely Journey to the East, Journey to the South, Journey to the West and Journey to the North. The four books are sold together as a set. , to save you all the troubles of running around."

Wei Yunheng asked: "Are the other three books written by the same person as Journey to the West?"

The clerk said: "It's not written by the same person, but the book is the same set. Mr. Gong, do you want to pay the deposit now?"

Wei Yunheng shook his head and said, "I'm here to see your young boss, Yu Guangdu."

The clerk was taken aback for a moment, then laughed again and said, "May I ask your gentleman's name?"

"Wei Yunheng."

The clerk smiled and said, "Oh, the Young Master's family mentioned you and went to your poetry meeting. He went to Zheng Xianggong's residence."

Wei Yunheng asked, "Which Mr. Zheng?"

The waiter said: "Master Zheng, Mr. Zheng Zhao, Zheng Xianggong, the one who draws eyebrows well and writes small seal characters. Our master also used his small seal characters to carve Fang Xianyin."

The buddy was eloquent, Wei Yunheng turned and left before finishing listening.The less you want to see some people, the more you will see them.