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       Chapter 50 | Two more

       If it is said that the opening day of the Liao Zhai is a carnival for the candidates to be examined in the capital, then after Xi Zheng asked him to hang the poems and inscriptions of Emperor Chengjia in the Liao Zhai, it became a carnival for the people of Capital City.

       That's the Emperor's Royal Pen! ! Ordinary people may not be able to see a few Guan-Noble in their entire lives, not to mention the emperor, it's good to see his pen and ink!

       Everyone was half-believing when they first heard the news. After the opening of the Liao Zhai two days ago, another set of battles came, and the emperor’s personally inscribed plaques and poems written by himself were promoted with great fanfare.

       At the feet of the emperor, who dares to deceive in the name of the emperor? That can't be fake

       The people are crazy, regardless of their literacy and illiteracy, they all flock to "Liao Zhai".

       Huddled Liaozhai shopkeeper rushed to send a message to Xi Zheng, who directly borrowed a team of guards from Emperor Chengjia and personally led the people to Liaozhai.

       It's not that there are people making trouble, or there are too many people, there will be shoving and arguing, just in case.

       Of course, there is no need for him to do anything more. When you get to the ground, the guards only need to spread out and stop, and the people immediately feel good.

       There was also an old man nervously asking others: "But we are not allowed in?"

       The sharp-eared bookshop clerk hurriedly answered: "Don't worry, Dabo, anyone in our store can enter. We welcome everyone to come in by opening the door."

       Jiang Cheng was there, and he immediately explained in a loud voice: "Look, everyone, these Daren are palace guards, the emperor’s personal guards! emperor heard that everyone wanted to see his pen and ink, worried that too many people would make trouble. These Daren are sent here specially, they are defending everyone's safety for your majesty!"

       As soon as this statement came out, everyone's hearts were half settled. Looking at the guards-with a serious expression and standing with a wooden warehouse, it seemed reliable.

       Most importantly, this is the emperor's personal soldier! !

       Looking at the little servants in the shop, everyone has already started to line up: "Come on, everyone retreats, let's line up, one by one, we make sure that everyone can read the emperor's autographs."

       The person standing by the door who was unwilling to go out Called: "So many people, if they can't get in after going out, what should I do?"

       "Hey, our bookstore is here, and I can't run away. I can't look down on you today and tomorrow, and I won't look down on you tomorrow!

       Someone yelled again: "Then I want to come every day, will it work? If I don't buy a book, I'll take a look."

       "Chengchengcheng, I'm afraid you will get tired and crooked in a few days, and you won't love it."

       Everyone laughed.

       After this conversation, everyone's remaining half-heart also fell.

       The next step is to line up.

       Everyone followed the route planned by the Liao Zhai Bookstore and visited the houses from the gate and the plaque in turn.

       Liaozhai Bookstore is a large courtyard with a back shape, with rockery ponds, small bridges and flowing water in the middle, surrounded by houses on all sides.

       All the houses are open, except for the entrance and exit gates of each house, there is also a large moon gate on the left and right walls leading to the two houses.

       In addition, all the walls facing the yard were knocked out and replaced with wooden fences wrapped in cicada-wing gauze——well, although they are neatly arranged and carved and painted, the wooden pillars are juxtaposed one by one, not like they are. Well wooden pillars.

       Outside the cicada wing yarn is a corridor, which not only shelters the wind and rain, but also allows guests to enjoy the scenery and talk under the corridor.

       There is a high wall on the periphery of the Huizi House, and there is a full width between the house and the high wall. flowers are different from each other. road paved with gravel is hidden in the flowers and trees, and there is moss specially poured out on the wall.

       Every time you walk into a room, you can see a beautiful view from the window, five steps to see the shadow of pine, ten steps to listen to the sound of bamboo, the end is elegant and extraordinary.

       Not to mention that the common people have never seen such an elegant place, and even more decent people have never seen a wall replaced with a wooden fence—ahem, gauze the wall.

       Then again, this cicada-wing gauze wall, coupled with a whole row of open windows on the opposite wall, makes the room really bright, with the beautiful scenery on both sides, it is pleasant and pleasant to look at.

       The crowd that was originally noisy entered here and unconsciously quieted down.

       The little servant who led the way began to introduce: "The pattern of our Liao Zhai is a back shape." He drew a circle in the void as a sign, "Whether you go east or west, you can walk around our shop in a circle, so everyone enters. Don’t worry about it, just go forward and you can come out."

       "First, let's start with the first one in the east."

       Xiao Si led a group of people into the first room-after a short period of chaos in the Liao Zhai Bookstore, the strategy has now been readjusted. After queuing the guests, excluding the little servants in the shop, one person led twenty people to visit, and then they explained and introduced them. After the first team moved to the next house, the second team set off.

       The east and west sides set off at the same time, only forty people. It sounds slow, but this is not listening to a lecture. With a few sentences and a few more glances, a room passed, very fast.

       No, Xiao Si began to introduce: "Yangyang Dayan, the world is majestic. As Dayan citizens, we naturally have to learn the history of Dayan first. If you don’t understand history, how wise? If you don’t understand history, how do you know where you came from? Look here, this calligraphy and painting on the wall is our Majesty’s handwritten inscription, “Personnel is metabolized, and the relationship between the past and the present”, even your Majesty advises you to learn history. If you want to learn history in the future, remember to buy a history book in our Liao Zhai "

       Everyone looked at the framed handwriting.

       He is full of bones and muscles, bold and unrestrained, and also has a powerful force of thunder.

       Add the big red seal at the end of the signature...

       This, this is the legendary jade seal dragon seal, right? ! eyes of everyone are complicated, excited, delighted, admired, awed...

       The leader of the team waited, clapped his hands, and drew their attention to the neatly arranged bookshelves in the room: "The books here are all printed by our Liao Zhai. From papermaking to rubbing, we research and develop ourselves throughout the process.

       “He drew a half-inch thick book from above, glanced at the label on it, smiled and said, "So, look, we only sell 30 books for such a book, which is very cheap, so don’t worry about it. Up."

       Everyone exclaimed and questioned.

       The young man waved his hand: "Don't talk nonsense, don't talk nonsense, how can you be blamed?" He pointed to Emperor Chengjia's imperial pen on the wall, and said, "This is your majesty's bookstore, which is invested by your majesty, your majesty. Is it okay to open a bookstore to make money? He wants to benefit the people, so that the people all over the world can afford to read books."

       Anyway, Management said that there is His Majesty the Emperor backing up, even if you blow it, you are not afraid to blow the bull to the sky. There are three His Highnesses holding on to everything. No matter how bad, there is the Emperor.

       So he played very naturally! With the imperial brush copybook of Emperor Jiadi on the wall, everyone immediately believed it.

       Someone asked: "Is this only cheap?"

       "Don't worry. Look, there will be a small note on the spine of the book with the price marked on it. If it's expensive, you don't want to buy it."

       Everyone was curious and went to the bookshelf to check.

       "Oh my God, "Dayan Chronicle" actually only has twenty essays!"

       ""Spring and Autumn" only needs fifteen essays!!!"

       "This twelve essays!!!"

       The exclamation sounded one after another.

       Xiao Si looked back through the cicada wing yarn and clapped his hands: "Okay, okay, we have to look down. If you want to buy, you can come over in the future. rubbing volume of each of our books is thousands of copies. Don’t worry about running out of stock.”

       Everyone hesitated.

       The young man put the fire on: "Don't you want to see what else is behind?"

       When everyone heard it right, they put down their books and followed up.

       ..

       Here, Liao Zhai has become a popular place for semi-tourism and semi-book sales. On the other hand, monthly magazines that are popular among scholars have quietly entered the backyards of various houses.

       A landslide flooded the fields and houses of the County-Graduate family. His father died and his mother was seriously ill. In order to allow her husband who is about to take the Imperial-Graduate exam to concentrate on her studies, her beautiful peasant wife, Nangong Tsuier, took up the burden of life and did a lot of stitching and embroidery to support her life.

       But the County-Graduate Gu Beicheng who was taken care of did not appreciate it. He turned his head and climbed up to Qianjin, a wealthy businessman in the city. He traveled with him every day, chanted poetry, and even took the wealthy businessman Qianjin to his good wife to ridicule. ——

       That's right, this is the "Unfeeling Scholar's Peasant Wife" in which men become silent when they watch it, and women cry when they watch it.

       Zhu Yuan turned out all kinds of modern online novels at random, and sprinkled a wave of misunderstandings, and earned countless tears of Fu-ren and Xiaojie. They scolded this unfeeling and unrighteous scholar, and then sent people to go every day. Liao Zhai blocked the shopkeeper Management, they had to tell Peppa Professor where they were, they were going to ask the scholar what happened, and whether Nangong Tuier would be separated..

       They are all masters who can't offend, what else can the shopkeepers do? I couldn't stop laughing and apologizing, and turned around to find An Fu to sell the miserable, in order to get a bit of information-he brought the manuscripts!

       Anfu: .. I'm not me without I don't know!

       Xi Zheng, no matter what he suffered, even though this Girl pretended to be frowning and her mouth was stricter than anyone else, he was relieved.

       He is talking to Zhu Yato-oh no, it's networking.

       This year's tax review has been completed, I thought your father misappropriated a lot, the book is ugly, I did not expect it to be better than I expected

       Oh, did you check it out? Hey, of course, my dad has worked hard for two years, and tax reform has helped me a lot. It won’t be bad, and it will be better next year.

       If there is an improvement, no accident, it will be promoted

       Since Wuxian has begun to introduce cement roads and attract investment, the land tax is stable, and the commercial tax will increase next year.

       He is already optimistic about a position, especially suitable for officials like Zhu Xiuqi. As long as Zhu Xiuqi maintains it steadily, he will be able to transfer it.

       Zhu Yuan surprised:

       You want to help walk through the back door?

       Xi Zheng reminded her:

       Don’t say anything, don’t tell your father

       Are you really going to the back door? Zhu Yuan scratched his head:

       what? I usually Call, I thought you were also fooling me casually... I'm very stressed like you!

       Xi Zheng: ..

       I never speak casually

       Zhu Yuan laughed:

       We haven't spoken, and the written words will be destroyed. It can be treated as nothing happened!

       Xi Zheng frowned:

       You don’t want your dad to be promoted?

       Zhu Yuan quickly retorted:

       how is this possible! I definitely hope that my father's official luck will prosper and grow smoothly!

       Xi Zheng concluded:

       There is no need to think about it too much

       Zhu Yuan was embarrassed to help his family so honestly:

       Will that be troublesome?

       Just a few words

       actually not. As Prince, no matter which official is mentioned, others must think more. In order to pave the way for Zhu Xiuqi, he spent a lot of effort and laid a few lines, just waiting for the tax collection period next year.

       Zhu Yuan, after all, has been a social animal for many years, knowing that it is certainly not that simple.

       thank you! I didn't see you wrong, you are such a good person!

       Xi Zheng: ..

       He vaguely remembered that Yato once sent a sentence of "A good man is safe for life".

       Today is so serious, not like this Yato character anymore——

       By the way, you are all about this age, is your Fu-ren still alive?

       Xi Zheng:? ? Why the topic suddenly changed! ?

       The corners of his mouth twitched:

       In

       You said that we are so familiar too, so we have to find a chance to meet in the future, right? Should I go to find you Fu-ren, visit a pier, and recognize someone?

       Xi Zheng: ..

       Xi Zheng said that when Zhu Yuan returns to the capital, he can guess who he is. Now Zhu Yuan tried again, he hooked his lips and only replied:

        We'll talk about it when you return to Capital City

       Zhu Yuan dissatisfied:

       I don’t know how young it is

       Maybe she can't go back!

       Soon

       Zhu Yuan blinked, contacting what was said before, thinking of a possibility:

       You want to get my dad back to the capital?

       Not

       That’s it! It's man, just be decisive!

       It's grinning.

       Xi Zheng: ..

       He coughed slightly, dropped the sentence "I have something, let's talk back" and escaped.

       Zhu Yuan on the opposite side jumped with anger. Stinky dog eggs, everything will come back! shameless!

       In fact, Xi Zheng is not a lie, he really should go out of the palace.

       More than half a month has passed since the opening, the operation of Liao Zhai has been on track, the business is booming, and the flow of people is endless. But there is no need for him to worry about it. As early as last year, after the shop was bought, he started selecting and cultivating talents at the same time.

       Literacy is a must, business acumen is also necessary, and good character is also needed.

       In order to find the most suitable person, he not only asked Little-Mu-Uncle Qin He to help recommend, he posted recruitment notices around the shop under construction, but also sent people to distribute flyers to lively places such as city gates.

       The recruitment notice will list the requirements in detail. For example, the accountant needs to be good at character and good at arithmetic. For example, Management needs to be literate and active in mind. For example, the sales team leader needs to be literate and eloquent.

       It also set the age group, from 18 to 38, can apply, and then list the working hours, holidays, salary range, board and lodging, work clothes, etc. benefits.

       In addition, there is no restriction on hometown, birthplace, and knowledge.

       The crowd of people who came to apply for the job almost didn't exhaust An Rui who was coordinating the matter.

       In order to interview these people, he also rented a special restaurant box, according to the requirements given by Xi Zheng, from morning to night, interviews, full face for nearly ten days before selecting 20 candidates.

       After the interview, it doesn’t count. You have to start training, such as walking and speaking, such as dealing with people.. After they are finished, they have to work. People on the 20th have to make time every day for "brainstorming", tossing about the partition planning of the shop and Introduction, fire prevention measures, market research, operational direction, etc., as well as what "shop training" and "employee rules" required by Xi Zheng...

       After one year, these people all got up. According to the performance of the past year, people are assigned to various positions, and then a group of literate runners are recruited, and the operation structure of this shop is proper.

       Nowadays, no matter how popular the shop is, there are shopkeepers and management to worry about. Xi Zheng is very relaxed.

       He is going to the shop today for something else.

       All the bookstores and bookstores in the capital have received posts from His Highness 3-Prince in the past few days, inviting them to come to the "Liaozhai" bookstore to discuss major issues today.

       Most of the bookstores have some family background, or Daren's relatives, or clan blessings. opening of the Liao Zhai Bookstore caught everyone by surprise, and even if there was Cheng Jiadi signature, there was a price war!

       Take the guests away! !

       shameless! !

       Anyway, during this period of time, all the shops were following the ants on the hot pot, so anxious and unable to do anything.

       Upon receiving the letter from the Third Highness, they immediately felt that the Third Highness was going to engage in Yaozi who didn't know that the Liaozhai Bookstore was created by the Third Highness. Letting them pass is definitely to coerce and lure them, such as letting them sell the collection of books to him at a low price..

       They will definitely not go if they change someone else. But this is Your Highness 3-Prince.

       I can't help it, I can only listen to it.

       When the day comes, everyone will dress up, and respectfully come to the Liao Zhai Bookstore where the guest is like the cloud.

       The Management of Liaozhai had been waiting in the lobby early and saw them coming by appointment, and smiled and greeted them one by one to the backyard. backyard was the shop facade, and the backyard was the office of Liaozhai.

       The group of people were all welcomed into a spacious flower hall. flower hall with the title "Meeting Room" is transparent on all sides and bright and pleasant.

       The furnishings in the hall are also simple. There is a long wooden table in the middle, and a six-legged stone-heart round stool is placed along the table. upper seat is a grand master chair with armrests, which must be reserved for His Royal Highness 3-Prince.

       There are several calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, which are "Integrity", "Pragmatism", "Pioneering" and "Innovation".

       There is nothing else.

       .. too simple, right? Although they have no status, they are also scholars, some of them are Imperial-Graduate Lao-Ye.. Is this 3-Prince too arrogant?

       Everyone thought so.

       "It's all here?" low, mute voice that is characteristic of the change of voice came from outside the door.

       "Yes, it's all here."

       The young man who entered the door was tall and straight, with a clear, loose and thin look, but his expression was serious and calm that did not match his age.

       Everyone only glanced at them, and then all bowed down and bowed together-facing Prince, even the Imperial-Graduate Lao-Ye, who did not kneel before the official, did not dare to take it.

       Xi Zheng waved his hand: "No gift." I walked to the top first, took a seat on the chair, motioned to them, "Sit all."

       Everyone hesitated a little, and the Management who was about to attend the meeting hurriedly led them to their seats.

       Soon, the long table was full of people.

       Xi Zheng didn't talk nonsense, and when everyone was seated, he went straight to the subject: "Be more casual, I am looking for you to come over today, just to discuss some business."

       coming. Everyone secretly thought.

       "Presumably you have already read the book prices in Liao Zhai, any ideas?"

       Chi, there is still a face to ask!

       Literati are somewhat spineless, even if they don't, they can't give up in front of so many colleagues.

       Therefore, when Xi Zheng's question came out, there was only silence.

       Xi Zheng raised his eyebrows: "Don't you think the price of Liao Zhai books is too low?"

       nonsense!

       "Well, since I don't think it is, then you probably don't need the low-priced book here."

       Everyone was excited immediately.

       The courageous asked carefully: "His Royal Highness meant to sell books?"

       "Of course. I open a bookstore to sell books and paper."

       "Then this price..."

       Everyone held their breath.

       Xi Zheng curled up the corners of his lips and tapped his long, well-knotted fingers on the tabletop: "Isn't this asking you to talk about it?"

       Everyone couldn't believe it.

       Xi Zheng's eyes moved, and the young man who accompanied Jing to the last seat nodded his chin: "Jiang Cheng, come on."

       During the opening period, Jiang Cheng performed outstandingly. He has been promoted to Management, and Xi Zheng has been thrown away to coordinate wholesale channels.

       "Yes!" Jiang Cheng stood up, first gave his hand to everyone present, and then began to introduce, "The books and papers of our Liao Zhai are all developed and printed by ourselves." He did not know where to get a wad of paper. , Distributed to all of you one by one, "Everyone feels and smells, it is thick and textured, and the tentacles are full of grain. No matter what kind of ink is used, the color will not smudge..."

       "Ahem." An Fu cleared his throat hurriedly to remind him. This kid is good with everything else, but the fault of bragging, oh, love of propaganda can't be changed.

       Jiang Cheng's conversation turned, "Our family has produced new styles of paper and made low-priced books, and we are still studying ink.. These pen, ink, paper and inkstones are a good thing, but if it breaks, everyone’s business is not beautiful. Our Highness does it. Speaking, let us invite you all to talk about the business of this booklet and paper. Apart from anything else, everyone wants to make money. Our shop sells 15 articles per book, so it is impossible for you to have 15 articles per book. Go back and sell it, right?"

       Everyone nodded again and again.

       "It is certain to lower the price to everyone. But we also have to make money, make small profits but sell more, and have to say more than one word." Jiang Cheng paused, seeing everyone in the room staring at him, and quickly continued." We have set the standard here and we will reduce the price according to the quantity ordered. batch starts with one hundred books, one hundred books are counted as one penny per book, five hundred books are two penalties, and a thousand books are three pens..."

       The servants on the side immediately sent orders to everyone present.

       "This list lists our wholesale prices in black and white. You can check it out."

       Everyone picked it up and saw that in addition to the wholesale price of the booklet, there was even wholesale paper, and it was really cheap! !

       "Well, the price is very affordable, right?" Jiang Cheng could not miss the surprise on their faces, "especially this paper, scholars can't live without paper and ink for a day. This paper looks cheap, but it can be used in quantity! Everyone can Don’t worry about practicing calligraphy, we can also make money with peace of mind, how great!"

       Someone glanced at Xi Zheng, who took the tea and sips the tea, and said, "Needless to say the benefits of paper, how do we know what books you have? How to order?"

       "You don't need to worry about these. We will issue a list every month. You can check the order above." Jiang Cheng smiled, "If you have any books you want to order, you can also ask a small person to say hello."

       Everyone nodded again and again. It's so good, so you don't have to bother to pick it.

       Jiang Cheng struck the iron while it was hot, took out the order forms printed early, and sent them to them one by one.

       Everyone was busy looking down and studying.

       "Click." Xi Zheng put down the tea cup and said casually, "If you wish, you can transfer the existing books in your shop to Liao Zhai at your current price."

       Everyone's eyes lit up. This is the real surprise! ! ! With Liao Zhai, the books in their shop are smashed in their hands. If 3-Prince can be recovered at the price, then they are really taking care of them!

       If so, the bosses of these bookstores were taken down.

       The follow-up order matters were handed over to Jiang Cheng to follow up. Xi Zheng led An Fu to leave quietly, detouring around the offices, and preparing to go to the front yard to have a look. shopkeeper who accompanied him bluffed and hurriedly stopped him:" It must not be used."

       An Fu's expression changed, and he immediately reprimanded: "Master, do you dare to stop?"

       The shopkeeper knelt down with a "poof": "It's not the little one who wants to stop.. In fact, there are too many people, and there are not many people around the master. If there is a screwdriver who is not long-sighted, the little one can't afford it."

       Xi Zheng frowned: "I have been in business for more than half a month, why are there so many people?"

       The shopkeeper said with a bitter face: "This booklet is cheap, the yard is beautiful, and your majesty’s handwriting. It’s all blamed on that stinky boy, Jiang Cheng, who has been bragging and making a lot of slogans, what’s life? "One of the must-visit attractions", "Sacred place for scholars", "Enlightenment for children", "The closest place in the world to the emperor"... and even compiled children's songs to sing..."

       Xi Zheng: ..

       It seems familiar.

       The shopkeeper didn't pay attention, and then said, "The people in and out of the city love to come and take a look, even if the outsider comes to :Capital City.. This is a bookstore. What's so beautiful? !"

       Seeing that he was planning to continue talking, Xi Zheng waved his hand helplessly: "Okay, I won't watch it." Turning around, "Go back to the palace."

       "Yes!" An Fu glared at the shopkeeper and hurriedly followed.

       The shopkeeper wiped his sweat.

       ::::::

       Xi Zheng is naturally happy because the business of his own shop is booming. When he returned to the palace, Zhu Yuan was writing, and he relayed the news a few words.

       Zhu Yuan saw the beauty:

       Good thing, I can earn more money to get more commissions! That's it!

       Xi Zheng was helpless.

       By the way, you said that Management is called Jiang Cheng, right? That's a nice guy, I just lost two example sentences and turned my head around and played so well! have a future!

       Xi Zheng paused. Why did he say those few words so familiar? Was the co-authoring passed through his mouth?

       Xi Zheng shook his head. There are so many things that he has forgotten.

       I remember you drew the layout of the bookstore. Is there a big yard in the front yard?

       Correct

       Then don’t waste it Since the shops have become attractions, cultural and creative products can keep up, such as small brushes, small books and small pen holders, such as the four gentlemen of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, all made into head hairpin pendants, not limited to stone carvings and jade carvings. Get all the bamboo carvings. price is high or low, everyone can afford it, from eight to eighty-eight, every customer will not let it go!

       Xi Zheng: ..

       This Yato is in the eyes of money, right?

       That's the bookstore

       He emphasized,

       Selling products, custom

       You old antique, what is vulgar and ya? Cultural and creative products, it is to use literary, elegant, and vulgar objects, so that the vulgar objects are also elegant! It depends on how to match! Besides, the shop is under the sign of the emperor Lao Er. How can it be vulgar if it is soaked in dragon spirit? Take one back, all diseases will be eliminated, good luck will be bright, and cultural prosperity will be prosperous! I see who would not want to buy it!

       Xi Zheng: .. also.. quite reasonable..

       No, no, no. Xi Zheng pinched his eyebrows. He cannot be brainwashed.

       Hey, this kind of Lao-tou chat is hard for you. When I return to Capital City someday, I will find Jiang Cheng to discuss it!

       Xi Zheng squeezed his hand between his brows. Jiang Cheng? Why mention him?

       By the way, how old is Jiang Cheng? Are you handsome? Is it white? Do you have eight pack abs?

       Xi Zheng: ..

       What the hell is eight pack abs?

       No, what does Little Yato ask these for?

       Chapter 52 | cold war!  

       The strange feeling of awkwardness resurfaced. Xi Zheng wanted to explore one or two, but the feeling was fleeting.

       Xi Zheng thought that he hadn't rested well last night, so he pinched his eyebrows, and then returned his attention to the paper again:

       What is the eight pack abs

       Zhu Yuan on the opposite side replied very readily:

       This is the part of the human abdomen. If you exercise properly, there will be chunks of strong muscles. A real man with eight pack abs! !

       Xi Zheng touched his abdomen subconsciously.

       An Fu focused his attention on him, and when he saw this, he asked in a low voice, "Master, do I need someone to send me some snacks?"

       Xi Zheng returned to his senses and waved his hand to An Fu, then scowled and began to teach Zhu Yuan:

       Without silence, is a man's body a topic that Little Miss can talk about

       Zhu Yuan doesn’t care:

       Ann, just beep on the paper, I am the standard lady who can never open my mouth.

       Xi Zheng recalled that brief contact with deep doubts:

       See Weizhi Works

       He said so.

       Zhu Yuan Ha ha:

       You don't understand this

       Sample, who doesn't have two faces yet? Can surfing the Internet be the same as offline?

       That's it. Xi Zheng hesitated for a moment, but then asked:

       You just ask Jiang Cheng, what do you mean?

       Pick the object!

       Zhu Yuan sighed.

       Xi Zheng: ..

       I’m thirteen years old, don’t hurry to pay attention, can I catch the blind?

       Xi Zheng went out of nowhere:

       Parent's order, the matchmaker's words, your marriage should be decided by your parents

       It’s up to them to decide, but can I pick one too? If I find a good one, aren't my parents still happy? My parents are not rigid Lao-tou like you!

       Xi Zheng: ..

       He held back his anger:

       Didn’t I just say it two days ago, will your father be transferred? Why are you so anxious all of a sudden?

       I'm not in a hurry, but my parents are in a hurry.

       Speaking of this, Zhu Yuan is also bitter,

       A few days ago, Miss from an acquaintance in the county married, she was only fourteen years old.. My mother started to be anxious when she came back, talking in my ear every day, I almost died of anxiety

       Xi Zheng's heart trembled, before he waited for him to ask a question, he saw the ink words still appearing sloppyly. He settled down and continued to look down.

       You also know that because of the tax reform last year, the three-year round of post appointment and removal was postponed for more than half a year. When the appointment is completed, if the appointment is transferred to a far place, the hurry will not be determined how long it will take... I will definitely be fourteen years old. I have just moved to a new place and I am not familiar with the place of life. If I rush to find someone, my parents are worried about finding unreliable ones. If I am slow, I am worried that I will not be able to find good ones when I get older..

       Xi Zheng asked quickly:

       Then how to arrange it now?

       Isn't this looking for... my parents are not only worried about my marriage, but also worried about my brother. However, Erxi was married into the door. My brother is always better than me.

       Her daughter is married outside. If she marries far away, her father and mother will be worried for a lifetime. She is also equivalent to having no mother’s support, and there is no way of knowing what will happen..

       In these days, being a woman is too difficult.

       Zhu Yuan sighed,

       If it wasn't for my mother who had just given birth to the baby, I guess she would have stopped by now for a drink.

       Are they all in Wuxian? Xi Zheng twisted his eyebrows:

       What if I can’t find it?

       If you can't find it, maybe you have to return to Capital City, can't you really wait for the appointment and go to a strange place to find it? But my Didi sister is still young and can't travel far in the short term. Maybe she still has to wait for her appointment.. By the way, can you tell me in advance that my dad will transfer anywhere?

       Xi Zheng twisted his eyebrows:

       I never jump to conclusions

       Too many undecided.

       Cut! You are not reliable-

       Zhu Yuan is angry.

       Xi Zheng's forehead blue veins jumped.

       Since I’m not sure, let me know the situation of Jiang Cheng’s Little Elder-Brother.

       Judging from the bookstore's situation, this Jiang Cheng's thoughts are active and not stereotyped. It should be better to get along with her, depending on whether his family background is single or not-I went and almost forgot this!

       How old is he? How does it look? Are you married?

       Xi Zheng's anger came out again:

       That guy has no fame

       The job is still the inferior work that is being sent.

       Just no fame? Zhu Yuan was immediately excited:

       That said, people can look good? No wife? Oh, isn't this just right? As long as there is nothing mess at home, I can support him if he has no money!

       How cool to have a little white face!

       Xi Zheng: ..

       Zhu Yuan still talks to himself:

       Quickly tell me about his family's situation, whether he has any land, how about his parents? Are there any brothers, Didi and sisters——

       Monstering

       Xi Zheng was furious.

       Unfortunately, his anger could not be conveyed to Zhu Yuan, and she even started to list Xi Zheng's advantages:

       I remember you said that the management in the shop is all recruited, that is to say, Jiang Cheng Little-Brother is not Nucai, but white. As a management in a shop, the monthly salary is not low to support the family. If there is a brother Didi in the family, there will be no pressure on the offspring—

       enough

       The thick pen and ink has written the original vigorous and vigorous fonts with a mad cursive momentum.

       Just white body, no more mentioning!

       Zhu Yuan was stunned:

       It’s me and not you, I don’t mind, why are you so excited?

       After a pause, she seemed to have finally turned,

       You look down on Baishi?

       If there is no fame, what is the use?

       Zhu Yuan, who has been talked about by his parents for many days because of this problem, is also angry:

       Use, use, use your head! Wasn't you in vain before you became an official? Even if you are blessed by your family, isn't it your ancestor? In addition, people are just ordinary people and have not committed crimes. Why do you look down on people? I have to choose this kind of ordinary family, what's wrong?

        Self willing to fall!

       The tube is so wide! Zhu Yuan is angry:

       I'm happy, it's your shit!

       Realizing that she was also angry, Xi Zheng took a deep breath:

       You are young

       No matter how young you are, it’s better than you! You look down on people, I still look down on you!

       you

       Broke up unhappy.

       Xi Zheng fell off the wolf and went out with his sleeves.

       "Change clothes, call Zhenwu, and practice with me!"

       ::::::

       After the quarrel on the day of the fight, the two began to fall into a cold war.

       In fact, at the beginning, Xi Zheng didn't have this idea.

       He was really angry that day, but after he sweated a lot in the martial arts field, the inexplicable anger went down a lot.

       After he finished taking a shower and changing clothes, he wanted to talk to Yato again, but before he could get close to the study, Shu Fei sent someone to look for him, and had to give up temporarily.

       I originally thought that Shu-fei was going to get some moths. Who knows that many Fei Pins gathered in Zhaochun Palace.

       He paused, raised his foot inward, kneeled and bowed.

       Shu Fei waved to him: "Come here."

       Xi Zheng got up, took two steps forward and stopped: "Mufei is looking for Er-chen, what's the point?"

       Shu Fei was not angry either, and whispered softly: "Didn't your "Dayan Monthly" published a story in the story, called "The Unrequited Scholar Farmer's Wife"? Xian-fei is anxious to know. What's going on behind? Since you are in charge of this thing, you must know a little bit. Tell us about the plot behind."

       Xi Zheng: ..

       Is this taking him as a storyteller?

       Xi Zheng felt a little bit in his heart, without revealing anything on his face, he only said indifferently: "Please, Mufei and Niang-Niang, forgive me, this.. story is written by Professor Peppa, Er-chen is not aware of its subsequent development. Professor's whereabouts are erratic, and Er-chen is still worried about the manuscript next month."

       In summary, he didn't know the following text, and he couldn't find Peppa Professor.

       Xian fei "Ouch", with a disappointed expression on his face: "We all thought you knew it, but fortunately, we all came here to find Sister Shu Fei, and work together for nothing.

      

       Shu Fei face was stiff, and he smiled: "I said I didn't know, you must not believe it." After finishing pretending to complain, "You are very idle in the palace, and there is nothing to do for a trip, I am busy. , And it's exhausting him to run for nothing."

       Xian fei dumb mouth, other fei Pins serve tea and watch the scenery without talking to them.

       Xi Zheng looked down. Shu Fei, this person, will protect him only at this time.

       A crowd of fei Pin ridiculed several times when you came to me, and soon dispersed.

       As soon as he left, Shu Fei smile on his face immediately closed, and he turned his head and stared at Xi Zheng: "Can't you just make up some plots to fool them?"

       Xi Zheng looked at her directly: "Er-chen is not a storyteller."

       Shu Fei stopped and said angrily: "I am your Mufei, and the rest are all your elders. Let you entertain your relatives in colorful clothes, what's the problem?"

       The words are not speculative. Xi Zheng stopped talking.

       Shu Fei looked at his cold face and became angry: "Walk around, I will be annoyed when I see you."

       Xi Zheng followed the kindness and bowed: "Er-chen is leaving."

       Shu Fei: ..

       Therefore, as soon as Xi Zheng returned to the yard, he received a penalty order from Zhaochun Palace-copy books.

       Ah, very good.

       Zhu Yuan was annoyed by Zhu Yuan in front, and Mufei had another kick on his back foot. Xi Zheng was depressed and flung his sleeves and left the palace.

       After swaying a lot, there was nothing else for the time being. He simply found a room with a wide view in the backyard of Liao Zhai to copy books.

       The flow of people coming and going in the backyard, the warehouse inventory, the replenishment of books, the reception of wholesale customers... footsteps, voices, and the faint noise of the front yard.

       Quitting in the chaos is also a bit interesting.

       During the period, Zhu Yuan came out and copied a few poems. He recalled the quarrel a few hours ago. It happened that there were many people where he was. He paused, did not speak, and continued to copy.

       Zhu Yuan took a look, good Pro, just a few hours ago condescendingly scolded her, and now he doesn't say apologize, and still pretends that he didn't see it or ignored it? ! !

       ——Who is not a baby anymore? Who has no temper anymore? Is his Girl capable? Humph! Rare!

       Her temper came up too, and she simply ignored her.

       On the second and third day.. Zhu Yuan, who has always been the talk starter, has been quiet and quiet. After coming down several times, Xi Zheng noticed something wrong. Thinking back to the last conversation between the two of them, there was nothing he didn't understand.

       Sure enough, it was Little Yato, he was still playing tricks. He secretly thought. Can't get used to her.

       But a trivial matter, he turned his head and left it behind.

       Chapter 53 | Good luck

       Xi Zheng’s "Dayan Monthly" really caught the attention of many people at the beginning, especially the imperial examination column. Everyone felt that Xi Zheng was planning to win over Capital City high school students and increase his literati bargaining chip.

       Coupled with the low-priced paper books of "Liao Zhai", everyone seemed to see through Xi Zheng's ambitious ambitions.

       As a result, before they could take any action, the inscription of Emperor Chengjia was hung in the "Liao Zhai" and became the facade sign of "Liao Zhai".

       Everyone was dumbfounded, and when they inquired, they realized that Xi Zheng had invited Emperor Chengjia out to be a rescuer. He was immediately a little surprised.

       After inquiring again, I knew that Xi Zheng and Xi Zheng had vacated the "Liao Zhai" and "Dayan Monthly", but his intention was only to make a small amount of money, but he accidentally set up a big stall and couldn't close the market, so he had to look for it. Emperor Chengjia took over...

       Since it was in the name of Emperor Chengjia toss, everyone rested.

       Especially the price, if you say that it is enough to compete with the people, I don't know how much money Xi Zheng can make.

       Therefore, even if Xi Zheng's bookstore was tossing vigorously, it earned some chants from the folks—oh no, it was sought after by many back-house women.

       Especially when the second issue of the monthly publication came out, the ups and downs of the plot, the reversal and reversal of sourness, made everyone want to stop.

       Apart from this, the sales of Dayan Monthly slowly began to grow.

       Although it is called a monthly magazine, its content will not be out of date. Not to mention those literati preparing to participate in the imperial examination, many people’s families are proud of having a monthly magazine in the Emperor’s shop, and there are even many merchants who have heard of the news to buy a lot and take them to other cities to send friends and relatives. ..

       One periodical continued to sell, the second periodical sales increased, and the third periodical...

       The "Student Farmer's Wife" is still serialized.

       Xi Zheng raised his pen several times and wanted to ask Zhu Yato for a manuscript. Every time he saw the opposite person practicing the calligraphy unhurriedly, he couldn't make any effort. Except for Emperor Chengjia, did Xi Zheng bow his head with others?

       Isn't it just a storybook?

       She can write even Little Yato, and others can write.

       Thinking about it this way, he simply stopped looking for her, and turned his head to let the treasurer of Liao Zhai find someone to continue writing.

       The shopkeeper was also very helpful and got him ten renewals in two days.

       Naturally, Xi Zheng had to review it before selecting the most suitable one. When he turned it over, his eyebrows gathered together, and he was completely cold before turning it all over.

       Throwing the manuscript paper onto the table, Xi Zheng's voice was angrily: "Have you read the manuscript? What do you write?"

       The shopkeeper knelt down with a "poof": "Your Highness, please forgive me." He said bitterly, "These copies have already been selected by the villain as much as possible, and the others are..." It was completely impossible to read.

       Different from An Fu and others, he and other Management called Xi Zheng, using "His Royal Highness".

       The shopkeeper Management in the shop are all recruited civilians who have signed contracts ranging from ten to twenty years. treasurer is very important. Xi Zheng signed a life contract with him and sent his son to Zhuangzi. Together with his other children and grandchildren, he specially hired Professor to teach.

       The shopkeeper was originally a white man, who had worked hard for many years, and was only able to pass the :Academy exam to get County-Graduate, and he simply stopped studying. Fortunately, I can do well. I help people write letters, calligraphy and painting on most days, and occasionally make small deals, and the family has a good time.

       But never reconciled.

       Liao Zhai unique recruitment made him see some opportunities, and it simply came.

       Fortunately, it came. Not only did his talents be used, he was respectfully called Professor when he went out, and even the future of his sons was visible and smooth..

       Pulled away.

       After all, this shopkeeper does his best and does a good job on most days. Furthermore, he didn't have the guts to fool himself.

       Thinking of this, Xi Zheng was silent for a moment, and then slowly said, "Who are you looking for?"

       "My Majesty, I'm looking for Imperial-Graduate Lao-Ye who have passed the level of knowledge," the shopkeeper was a little embarrassed.

       “Some of the Management in our shop were also asked to write by the villain."

       Xi Zheng: ..

       He squeezed his eyebrows: "I'm not going to take the imperial examination. What are you doing with those Imperial-Graduate?"

       The shopkeeper was puzzled: "These Imperial-Graduate Lao-Ye are really amazing. They are so beautiful.."

       "This is a textbook!" Xi Zheng was out of anger, grabbed the second periodical and threw it in front of him.

       “You take a good look. Does Peppa Professor's essay have half a gorgeous rhetoric?"

       The shopkeeper has naturally searched through it many times, and he was puzzled: "Writing beautifully, isn't it worse?"

       No wonder this sibling failed the Imperial-Graduate! Xi Zheng lowered his face: "What I want is a story, not an article! Don't waste my time with these groaning things!"

       After being trained, the shopkeeper came out frustrated.

       Jiang Cheng who happened to pass by was curious: "What happened to Uncle Wan?"

       The shopkeeper's surname is Wan.

       Seeing Jiang Cheng, the shopkeeper Wan's eyes lit up, and he dragged him to vomit a lot of bitterness, and said after he finished: "They are not the same person, how can they be so seamless?"

       Jiang Cheng scratched his head: "Isn't Peppa Professor a narrative? Or, go to the teahouse and restaurant to find some storytellers and let them try?"

       Shopkeeper Wan was shocked: "...then, those can't be on the table, right?"

       "Anyway, you can't find anyone now. Try it, what if it's a trip?"

       "Yes."

       Two more days passed.

       Xi Zheng flipped through the manuscript again, and finally looked much better: "These look decent."

       Shopkeeper Wan breathed a sigh of relief: "That's fine."

       Xi Zheng asked casually: "Who are you looking for this time?"

       Wan Owner reported truthfully.

       Xi Zheng was surprised, and then praised: "The direction is good."

       The shopkeeper Wan said: "Thanks to the boy Jiang Cheng, if he hadn't reminded me, I would still be blind."

       Xi Zheng was stunned, and suddenly felt that the manuscript in his hand was dull.

       "These are all good, you guys will discuss and choose an article for publication."

       "Yes."

       If so, the three periodicals of "Dayan Monthly" are printed like periodicals.

       The day before the publication, Zhu Yuan had been nesting in the house reading a book and doing calligraphy. Apart from eating and drinking Lazar, he never left the page in front of him.

       After waiting for a full day, Dog-Egg, the Girl, only appeared once, and it was still a point of habituation.

       Other than that, nothing happened.

       This Girl doesn't even want the serialization of "Dayan Monthly"? ?

       Zhu Yuan stared blankly at the sequel that he had written in order to avoid the dog eggs by touching the black oil lamp, his eyes were red.

       No matter ancient or modern, netizens are not good things.

       ::::::

       In the eleventh year of Chengjia, Zhu 2nd House ushered in two little lives. Didi Mei-Mei, born on the front and back feet, made the whole family very busy, especially Zhu Yuan, who had to be a housekeeper and take care of two elders. In confinement, I have to stare at Didi, who is getting naughty. Fortunately, I taught Zhu Ying some time ago, and some things can be separated. two sisters joined hands and got busy.

       Zhu Xiuqi is not idle either.

       After the cement road was paved, the investment promotion policy began to play a huge role.

       Coupled with agricultural training, compound agricultural planting guidance and other measures, farmland output increased. reform of the land tax released the pressure on the family again, allowing people with surplus laborers to flow out of the county to participate in the commercial economy, either to work or to start a share..

       In any case, the money bags of the people of Wuxian County quickly bulged up.

       The number of people entering the households has skyrocketed. In addition to the increase in newborns, there are also many people who originally avoided taxation.

       As a result, Zhu Xiuqi is too busy to touch the ground every day, even adding children to himself, so he doesn't even bother to look more.

       And Zhang Jingshu and Yin Huan were even more busy with conditioning and taking care of the baby.

       Zhu Yuan likes to hear about this, and even through the title of reading, he gave a lot of parenting guidance and precautions, and popularized the evil consequences of some bad habits, which made the two elders more nervous and unable to be distracted.

       Zhang Jingshu and Zhu Xiuqi didn't say how worried they were in private. At least on the face of it, no one was talking about her family background, the family is right, and the daughter's family has three obedience and four virtues.

       In this way, although Zhu Yuan was busy, he had a comfortable life for a few months.

       As for the dog eggs? Who is this?

       Anyway, she took more than 1 thousand taels of dividends at the last year, and she also had a lot of money on hand.

       In the eleventh year of Chengjia, he quickly slipped through the undercurrent of the court and the flourishing development of Wu County.

       The ten years of Chengjia was the first year of paying acres, and the tax books were sorted out in March of the eleventh year.

       Taking into account the policy changes, Emperor Chengjia postponed the official assessment that was supposed to be carried out in early November for half a year. After the tax account was released in March, after discussing with the cabinet ministers and various ministers, it was simply delayed for another half a year.

       It wasn't until Chengjia's eleven years of taxes, grains, tax and silver were booked and sent to the household department, the official evaluation was officially started after a full year delay.

       Zhu Yuan has no expectations for this. It has been more than half a year since they quarreled, and the dog didn't look for her again, and she felt cold.

       No matter how smooth the Internet chat is, this is still the feudal era after all. No matter how moral the Dog-Egg Girl is, she is still a feudal bun.

       Dog-Egg's Dogecoin is willing to pay her dividends. It is estimated that it is the last glory of humanity. It is estimated that her father's promotion and transfer must rely on himself.

       Fortunately, her father has done a good job in the past few years. Wu County is now one of the richest counties in Luzhou. Even the prefect of Luzhou sends people to learn from it. Promotion should not be a problem.

       Zhu Yuan thought optimistically.

       In the spring of the twelfth year of Chengjia, the official assessment was released.

       Zhu Xiuqi, the county magistrate of Wuxian County, was able to handle the law smoothly and had the highest performance appraisal. He transferred to the county magistrate of Zhangkou County.

       The level is flat, the rank remains unchanged, and it is still 7-Grade county magistrate.

       But that is Zhangkou! Zhangkou is only half a day away from the capital! ! I heard that after adding the concrete road, the distance has been greatly reduced to less than two hours! That level is comparable to that of a small and poor county in Wu County!

       Although it is flat, it is actually a promotion.

       Zhu Xiuqi was very excited, grabbing the appointment book and rushing home immediately——

       "Fu-ren!!! Let's go back to Capital City! Let's go back to Capital City to find a sonzi!!!"

       Chapter 54 | Rub shoulders  

       Needless to say, Zhu Yuan is already packing up and preparing to return to the capital.

       Has Xi Zheng really had a cold war with Zhu Yuan for the past six months?

       He is not so petty.

       Where did he go?

       He was thrown into the barracks.

       To be precise, he was the one who irritated Emperor Chengjia and was thrown to Fengtu Camp in the suburbs of Capital City.

       Where is Fengtu Daying?

       Fengtu Camp is the elite camp of Emperor Chengjia.

       This matter should start with the May issue of Dayan Daily.

       The sales volume of the first two issues of the monthly magazine has swelled Wan Shopkeeper. This time in the May issue, he discussed with you Management and printed 50 thousand copies in one go.

       By the time of the publication day, it was still dark, and those who were waiting for examination and those running errands began to line up at the gate of Liao Zhai.

       Fifty thousand copies, all the staff of Liao Zhai were dispatched, and five counters were opened for sale, which was a full day.

       After counting the remaining monthly magazines, the shopkeeper's smile did not stop. There are only more than 20 thousand points left. I will sell it for a few days. I’m afraid it’s not enough. I have to reprint it.

       That's strange.

       Cheng Jiadi, who is now the boss behind the scenes, naturally does not need to wait in line. Someone has delivered the freshly published May issue to the Imperial Study Room early on.

       As soon as he opened it, Emperor Chengjia noticed something was wrong, took a closer look, and determined that it was still the "Unfeeling Scholar Farmer's Wife", but today's plot is strange, and even the signature has been changed!

       Emperor Chengjia immediately called for Xi Zheng.

       "What's the matter with this? How about Peppa Professor?"

       Xi Zheng: ..

       So anxious, why does he still think...

       "Don't dare to deceive the emperor, Peppa's Professor is free and easy. He went out and wandered a few days ago. He didn't leave a manuscript before leaving. Er-chen has no other choice but to find someone to write for it."

       Emperor Chengjia doubted: "Don't you let the popularity go, right?"

       That's right.

       Xi Zheng coughed lightly: "How come, even if Er-chen says something wrong, Peppa's Professor is highly respected and will not care about Er-chen."

       Emperor Chengjia knocked on the table unhappily: "I don't care about it. You look at this monthly magazine. Only when the third issue is published, you have to find someone to ghostwrite, and then you will receive it. It is completely boring. Wife’s old trick, what else to watch?"

       Xi Zheng was speechless.

       "I don't accept this renewal, so I have to have it withdrawn."

       Xi Zheng is naturally unwilling: "It has been printed and published, how can it be withdrawn."

       Emperor Chengjia was not angry: "Isn't your paper very cheap? It takes a bit of effort to print another edition. Can't afford this little money?"

       Xi Zheng twisted his eyebrows: "The script is just the icing on the cake, why bother with such a trivial matter?"

       Emperor Chengjia was angry: "If you let you change it, you can change it. With so much money, I am the largest shareholder of Liao Zhai. What happened to the reprint of the issue? Get out! Don't come back to see me if you don't make it!"

       After being roared out of the hall, Xi Zheng touched his nose and strayed away.

       As a result, the remaining 20 thousand-volume publications in the Liao Zhai were all returned to Zhuangzi. serialization of the storybook was cut out, a page of Peppa Professor's leave note was added, and it was re-bound and listed.

       Xi Zheng thought of the emotional Little Yato, he twisted his eyebrows, and directly asked the shopkeeper to suspend Peppa Professor’s column. From the next issue, it will be replaced by a short story section, directly accepting external contributions, and monthly selections. One article.

       In addition, a poem and song section has been added, with one theme every month, accepting external contributions, selecting three poems for publication each month, and publishing the next issue of themes at the same time.

       Since this Yato was disobedient, he changed to someone else. He Xi Zheng never put the chips on one person.

       After arranging things, he patted P shares and returned to the palace.

       As soon as I left the Liao Zhai intersection, the horse underneath seemed to be stimulated, neighing and raising his forefoot.

       Xi Zheng secretly said that the sound was not good, and he didn't think much, loosened the rein, and flew to the ground.

       "master "

       The dust blew on the face and the horses neighed.

       When Xi Zheng finally stopped, his mount was gone.

       Not only his horse, but even the guard mounts he was carrying with him suddenly went crazy.

       An Rui scrambled and jumped over and checked nervously up and down: "Master, did you fall? Are you hurt?"

       Xi Zheng shook his head, pushed him away calmly, and stared at the big swordsmen surrounded by the guards.

       This is the alley at the back door of Liao Zhai, far away from the downtown, quiet, and few people walk around. It's not surprising that these candidates are here.

       Thinking of those horses that ran away madly... I don't know how many people will be injured. Xi Zheng's expression was solemn. It seems that the Liao Zhai Bookstore needs to be cleaned up.

       ::::::

       Hearing that Xi Zheng was assassinated again, Emperor Chengjia hurried over.

       Tai-yi was applying medicine to Xi Zheng, who had taken off his shirt, and knelt down when he heard him coming over in a hurry.

       Xi Zheng also got up.

       Emperor Chengjia waved his hand: "I'm exempted from the gift, quickly fix it." Then he asked, "How? Is it serious?"

       Tai-yi bowed and continued to bandage his hands. He hurriedly replied respectfully: "It's just a skin injury. Put some medicine on it. Just pay attention to it these two days."

       Xi Zheng also said: "Er-chen is not a big deal, but it's scratching the skin, Anfu and the others are making a fuss."

       Emperor Chengjia looked at him up and down, and he was relieved to make sure that it was nothing serious, lifted his clothes and took a seat next to him.

       Anfu quickly brought tea to him.

       Emperor Chengjia frowned and took two mouthfuls, and then threw it on the table with a "click".

       Tai-yi shook his hand and almost pulled off the gauze.

       Xi Zheng frowned, glanced at Tai-yi who was still young, waved his hand, and asked An Rui to take over: "Excuse me, Zhang Tai-yi, take a trip, and then leave it to the next person."

       This meant for him to retreat, and the Tai-yi was busy leaving.

       "It won't work like this." Emperor Chengjia finally said, "This is not the first time."

       The well-wrapped Xi Zheng calmly put on his coat: "When the tax reform was proposed, Er-chen had already anticipated these situations."

       After the biggest assassination last year, the villain only dared to do some small and sneaky activities, no matter how big it was.

       "But the jumping clown, don't care."

       Emperor Chengjia frowned tightly: "Only a thousand days can be a thief, how can there be a hundred days to guard against a thief?"

       Xi Zheng disapproved, and took the tea from Anfu and sipped his mouth: "I can't stop going out for these jumping clowns, right? When the official evaluation is over next year, this tax reform should be put down."

       "There is still more than half a year."

       "Just a few months, no enough "

       "No!" Cheng Jiadi tapped the coffee table.

       Xi Zheng paused.

       "It just so happens that I yelled at you this morning, and it would be wrong to simply make a mistake..." Emperor Chengjia got up and patted his sleeves.

       Xi Zheng was at a loss and got up subconsciously.

       Emperor Chengjia cleared his throat, and slapped his head and face to curse at him: "Smelly boy, let you get "Dayan Monthly" and let Peppa Professor run away! So disrespectful, let me go to the suburbs of Capital City, If you don't temper your temper, you don't know how many catties you are!"

       Xi Zheng: ..

       Then, Xi Zheng only had time to put on his clothes, and was packed overnight by Emperor Chengjia’s people and sent to Fengtuo camp on the outskirts of Capital City. He claimed to be the kid who tossed the monthly magazine indiscriminately. He angered Emperor Chengjia and was sent to the military camp for training. .

       This level is ten months, and even the New Year has not come out.

       ..

       In March of the twelfth year of Chengjia, the transfer of officials from various places was basically set. Most of the people who should take office have already arrived, and those who should be deposed are also escorted to Capital City. turbulence has lasted more than two years of the policy of sharing acres in acres before it has stabilized.

       When all the dust settled, Emperor Chengjia finally remembered that there was another son who had been locked up in the Fengtu camp, and he hurriedly let him be released.

       At the age of seventeen, Xi Zheng, after more than half a year of exercise, finally lost a lot of his youthful sense of youth, and he was no longer as thin as a half-aged boy.

       There are eight pack abs.

       Xi Zheng touched the abdominal muscles that he had trained over the years, and thought secretly.

       Just after quarreling with Little Yato, he was taken into the camp, and he was too late to say hello.. Yato is afraid that he will be very annoyed now.

       He sighed secretly.

       "Master, it's time to go." An Fu, who came to pick him up, pulled the reins and leaned over, urging in a low voice.

       Xi Zheng recovered. Having simply left the barracks now, he asked directly on horseback, "How is the arrangement going on last year?"

       An Fu hurriedly replied: "The poetry and novel editions of "Monthly" are all online, and the response is good; the ink has also developed new techniques and is expected to be on the market in the middle of the year. Cement "

       Xi Zheng interrupted him: "Where is Zhu Xiuqi now?"

       An Fu was stunned. He looked around and confirmed that he was relieved by his own talent. He lowered his voice and said, "It's done. He will be here at the end of February."

       Xi Zheng let out a long sigh of relief. It is good. Asked again: "Where is his Big-Miss? It's also in Zhangkou?"

       An Fu said "Ah" and was at a loss: "This, this... Nucai is not concerned." After that, he added hurriedly, "Look back and check Nucai immediately."

       Xi Zheng waved his hand: "No, I'll ask myself."

       Anfu:? ?

       He, he.. How would the third highness ask? Where to ask?

       Before he could ask a question, Xi Zheng waved his whip and galloped forward. An Fu and others hurried to catch up.

       The group of people swiftly moved quickly until they approached the city gate, when there were more and more pedestrians, they slowed down and moved slowly along the road.

       Xi Zheng was not impatient at all-no matter who was trapped in the barracks for nearly a year, he would become more patient when he came out to see this lively neighborhood.

       The convoy in front Xu had just returned from the field. Several cars were filled with cages and their frames were quite worn.

       Xi Zheng and the others followed them slowly.

       An Fu was impatient and drove over: "Master, who is still waiting for you!"

       Ok. Helpless, Xi Zheng speeded up a bit meaningfully, and slowly walked around.

       There are more than a dozen donkey carts just for pulling things, and this family is quite solid

       "Stop for a while." Huang Ying's crisp voice came from the front of the team.

       Xi Zheng followed the prestige.

       The carriage ahead stopped.

       A Maid-dressed Miss jumped out of the car, walked to the side of the road, and asked Big-Niang with two frames of reed sticks in front of him: "Shumu, how do you sell the reed sticks?"

       The Big-Niang smiled shyly: "Miss, eighteen articles per catty."

       "Yo. It's not cheap yet."

       Big-Niang hurriedly waved his hands: "It's not expensive anymore. This is the reed plant grown by our own family. total number of reeds is so small. It is sold out and it is gone."

       Xi Zheng retracted his gaze.

       "Be cheaper, buy all the cheaper "

       "Xia Zhi," the crisp voice sounded again.

       Xia Zhi? Little Yato's personal Maid seems to be called this? Xi Zheng moved in his heart and hurriedly looked again.

       I saw half of my head drilled out of the car window, and said grotesquely to Maid on the side of the road: "Hurrying into the city, why do you still have leisure to bargain? It is not easy for Big-Niang, you hurry."

       The crisp voice caused passers-by to look back, and the next moment was one after another gasp.

       Xi Zheng was also startled.

       The hands are like catkins, the skin is like fat, the collar is like a grub, the teeth are like a rhinoceros, the head and the eyebrows are crests, the beautiful smile is beautiful, the beautiful eyes look forward to it.. A glimpse of the whole picture, a lively beauty.

       Most importantly, it's kind of familiar.

       Before he could react, the Maid who was called to be the Xia Zhi had hurried back to the car and stuffed her back into the car: "Nubi knows, it will be done right away! This is not the county, don't come out and make trouble!"

       "Okay Hurry up-" Miss was pushed back, still smiling, and she had a good temper.

       There was a commotion around, and the Xia Zhi didn't care about anything else, so he hurriedly bought two baskets of reed sticks and moved them to the next cart, then hurried back to the cart.

       The team moved slowly again.

       When the convoy moved far away, the people who were seen around started talking.

       "This is a fairy..."

       "Hey, don't tell me, I looked at the Buddha in that temple even more beautiful!"

       "So beautiful, I don't know it will be cheaper in the future—"

       "Hush! At the feet of the emperor, don't talk nonsense, maybe which girl it is!"

       ..

       The corner of Xi Zheng's lips, who had already crossed the team, slowly conjured up.

       Little Yato has grown up...


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