Xiao Shaotang was pulled by Mr. Yuan, his chest was stuffy and painful, and he wanted to shake his hand, but he knew that he couldn't hurt Mr. Yuan's face, so he endured it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I know, in the end, she still doesn't want to!"

In an instant, countless sadness surged up, if Xiao Shaotang hadn't bitten his lip to death, he was really afraid that he would be laughed at by Mr. Yuan by falling into tears.

Mr. Yuan looked at Xiao Shaotang like this, sighed, and pressed him back into the chair.

Who's young man doesn't have spring, when he was young, the spring flower next door ignored him when he saw him, and it was also sad.

It's all to blame on the prince, inherited to the world's son-in-law with a dead heart, and a heart is the posture of only taking one scoop of weak water for 3,000, otherwise the prince has given birth to many sons over the years!

Mr. Yuan complained in his heart, and his face was very serious:

"The prince of the world's heartfelt feelings, then Miss Bai may not know, if the prince asks her, it can be useful, why is this? Now the subordinates only ask the prince a word, what does the prince think now? Can you consider considering other girls? If the prince is willing to let go, then there are a lot of good women in the world, and the prince will definitely not let the prince have such worries again! The subordinates are now, just waiting for the son of the world to say a word!"

Xiao Shaotang raised his head without even a trace of hesitation:

"I only like her, no matter how good other women are, what does it have to do with me!"

This was also expected, but it was just a vain question, and Mr. Yuan nodded silently.

"Since there is the accurate saying of the son, then the subordinates will let it go. However, the subordinates still want to ask the prince at this time, what is the best way for the son?"

He is a staff member, and he has enough to worry about all day long, and the matter of marrying a daughter-in-law for the prince himself, the prince himself has to bother.

The excitement and low mood at that moment passed, Xiao Shaotang had already calmed down, and as soon as he raised his head, he returned to his true character of not admitting defeat:

"In that case, let's find a reason that she can't resist!

The young man in front of him looked a little unruly and unruly occasionally, but at this time, in the eyes of Mr. Yuan, he was really high-spirited and calm and firm.

Being able to make a decision immediately without being affected by your mood is indeed rare at this age.

Mr. Yuan finally smiled a little, and the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes deepened:

His subordinates thought the same way. Heaven and earth are the masters, since you can't be the master, let the king be the master. ”

Xiao Shaotang smiled: "Sir's idea is excellent. ”

Since the girl he likes is a stupid melon, then he should be a little more calculating, and Xiao Shaotang has no psychological burden at all.

As long as he marries someone back, one day he can make her willing!

The emperor was in a bad mood during this time, and there were many things in the court, so he picked out a little disaster relief money here, and shouted that there were too many rogues and asked the court to send people to suppress bandits.

Even the Jiangnan side that has always been stable has begun to run rampant, and all parts of Daqi are like a mess of porridge, and everything is put into it, and the most enviable household officials in the past are facing the emperor's anger every day, and life is very difficult, and even the officials of other ministries will be scolded if they are not careful.

The Ministry of Industry was also unwilling to listen to the emperor's reprimands every day, so he could only frequently visit Zhan Shichun in Qintianjian to get better as soon as possible.

Zhan Shichun naturally heard the news that Bai Chenghuan was called into the palace by the emperor and An Zhulin to bully him on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, so he waited for the people from the Ministry of Industry to go a few times and got better.

If he doesn't get up well, some people are afraid that they will get carried away and forget who she is!

As soon as James Shichun got better, the construction of the Soul Conjuring Platform began again, and the emperor's anger subsided a lot, but An Zhulin's life was not so good, because Zhan Shichun not only began to offer sleep incense to the emperor again, but also ignored the people she sent to ask for incense powder!

An Zhulin was originally able to play a role in helping the emperor sleep, and Zhan Shichun did this, which can be regarded as erasing the last bit of her usefulness in front of the emperor!

After the emperor didn't see An Zhulin for three days in a row, An Zhulin was completely panicked - what did Zhan Shichun want to do?

Is he warning her, telling her to obey him, and that he can wipe out all her ethereal glory and wealth at any time?

But what did she do wrong?

Zhan Shichun didn't care how An Zhulin scratched his heart and lungs in the palace, he was panicked, he occupied Qintianjian again, and after being silent for a long time, he went out of Qintianjian alone, and went to the house outside, and after a makeover, he became a mediocre Zhan Songlin again, and quietly went out from the back door.

Some of the most famous bookstores in the capital are on the same street, which is not only a life-and-death competition, but also can bring popularity to each other's business, and has always been a favorite place for literati to get together.

Opposite the largest and most famous Huang's Yaxuan in the capital, is a Fu Ji bookstore, although the façade is not as big as Huang's Yaxuan, and the years are not as long as Huang's Yaxuan, but the books and pen, ink, paper and inkstone inside are not worse than Huang's Yaxuan, and even the speed of new books is faster than Huang's, and the patterns of pen, ink, paper and inkstone are more comprehensive and complicated, the most important point is that it seems to have some background, Huang's side has quietly leveled out several times to provoke, but it is not possible to find out who is behind it.

Although Huang's Yaxuan really wanted to kill the opponent on the other side, he could only watch Fu Ji's business flourish and divide most of their business.

In recent days, the autumn exams in various places are coming, although there is a big drought in various places, and the world is gradually in chaos, but since the imperial court has sent examiners from all over the country, it can't stop people with meritorious reputations, and Fu Ji's business is much better, and the guys in the store are busy, and even the shopkeeper has to come forward to greet people in person.

Fu Han was entertaining some regular customers in the shop, but when he turned around, he saw a middle-aged man in a green robe standing behind him, with an ordinary face and a pair of eyes looking at him with a smile, but he didn't remember seeing this person.

Fu Han thought for a moment, turned around with a smile, and greeted:

"This gentleman is here for the first time, and I don't know what to see?"

But the man did not answer, but beckoned to him, and walked away silently.

This person's behavior was strange, Fu Han originally didn't plan to pay attention to it, but seeing that the man's eyes were very strange when he looked at him, he still followed.

When Zhan Songlin saw him coming, he looked him up and down, then smiled, approached him and said:

"I haven't seen you for many years, how is Young Master Yao?"

This ordinary sentence was like a scorpion's tail needle piercing his heart, Fu Han's heart jumped suddenly, he took a few steps back, and shouted in a low voice:

"Who are you? What do you mean by that, but you want to come to me to pay for the trouble?"

Zhan Songlin saw that his eyebrows and eyes were fierce, so he smiled lightly, straightened up and said leisurely:

"The shopkeeper doesn't need to panic, the old man for many years, the shopkeeper doesn't recognize it, but the heroic posture of the shopkeeper when he was young and stepping on the long street can not be forgotten for many years!"

Fu Han's face suddenly lost its blood.