Others are doing literature and martial arts classes, and Jienan is doing morning classes for self-talk, and when they are done, they will carry Shanghuahua to the dock. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The things of Linhe Mansion will be transported over, the Shengong Gate is in Zhengtian Mansion, Emperor Sheng Wen's nine concubines are guarding here, and Hu'erna's military camp is outside the city, and from time to time there is news that Emperor Sheng Wen wants to return to Zhengtian Mansion from the north, she doesn't have to go anywhere else, and she has plenty of time. As for looking for a job, he naturally deceived Ah Zuo, going out early and returning late every day, sitting in the reading shop on the edge of the dock.

Jienan is black and dry and thin, and the flowers are wrapped in a big wrap, looking like a pair of poor mothers and sons.

The reading shop is small and small, and there is a big shop name called Kunpeng.

The difference between Kunpeng Shop and other bookstores is that it only sells its own engraved books, and other books can only be read in the shop. There is also a small food stall with a large amount of dried tofu, a lot of books, two tables, a long row of chairs under the eaves, making porridge cakes in the morning, selling refreshments at noon, and selling wine and vegetables in the evening, and the business is tepid.

Kunpeng's boss is called Kunpeng, in his early fifties, one person is a boss and a buddy, the two little beards look a little slippery, but when he speaks, he is polite, and he is really called unjust.

When the festival arrived, the rows of chairs under the eaves of the shop were full of people drinking porridge and eating cakes, but one of the two tables was empty. She put Huahua in a bamboo chair and carefully surrounded her with a large wrap before she went to greet Kunpeng.

"Kun is early, business is booming today." After greeting, I picked up a book on the shelf.

Kunpeng was so busy that he was sweating, "Suddenly a group of businessmen came, they were in a hurry, the girl sat down for a while, and I will come to serve tea immediately." ”

Jienan said well, returned to the table, pushed the comic book "The Biography of Confucius" carved by Huahua Kunpeng, opened a bundle of paper by himself, and the words "Wenxin tabloid" came into view.

This Wenxin tabloid is different from Du'an, it is printed locally, published every five days, and is mainly based on opera scripts and strange stories. The reason why Jienan is interested is because it also reprints parts of the Du'an Wenxin tabloid, although the news has become old news here, it is better than knowing nothing.

Kunpeng didn't delay for long, and soon brought a plate of dried fruits, a plate of preserved meat, and a large pot of tea, and went back to work before he had time to chat.

Flowey slapped the table and shouted, "Guoguo."

Jienan pushed the plate of dried fruits over, took a strip of dried meat, chewed it crookedly in his mouth, and suddenly saw a message, "Huahua, this is fun, I'll read it to you." Although the three dowry shops of the second wife of the Ministry of Works, Sang's three dowry shops were emptied overnight, although the Sang's had sold the three shops to others, but those merchants who had not yet received the payment, the guests who had already entrusted the letter bureau to send goods, and the buyers who had paid the silver taels but did not pick up the goods, thought that the shops were sold in such a hurry, it was likely that the Sang family set a trap to deceive money, so they blocked the door of the Zhao Mansion to compensate, and later alarmed the county government and sent officials to protect the Zhao Mansion. ”

Huahua Xuejie Nan, chewing crookedly on dried fruit strips, clapping his hands and laughing, "Hit, hit, hit." ”

Jienan rubbed Huahua's face and taught the bad baby, "Yes, it's fun to fight, especially those who bully you." ”

Huahua's two-year-old little brain melon is more complex than a baby of the same age, with a small fist raised, crooked mouth and bulging eyes, a little bully, "There are also people who bully Niangniang." ”

Jienan pinched his fleshy face, "Don't, bully me, I will bully back, don't rob me, otherwise I will beat you." "After thinking about it, you can't let the doll lose her goal from an early age, "But you can help your husband fight, his thin arms can't even pick up the buns you eat." ”

Huahua suddenly pouted, "Don't help." ”

Jie Nanqi said, "Why don't you help?" Don't you really like being a little heel behind him? "I think of the situation of looking for words in the pile of flowers, tsk, it's an obedient puppy.

"I'm afraid." Although the baby is small, his heart is bright, who is strict and who connives, but in front of the stern one, he does not dare to rely on the person who condones him.

Jienan smiled, "You little boy, pitiful." After laughing, he tapped his fingers on the Wenxin tabloid, "You should be afraid of him." By the time I thought about it, he had already seen the next step of his opponent, so he had already removed the body and cleaned up all the traces of the murder, misleading everyone into thinking that it was just a case of escape with money......"

It can't be that the group of black-clothed murderers went and returned, and it couldn't be Nian Yan, only Wang Panlin.

What's more, the night Jienan went to the letter bureau, he knew that the people of Wenxin Pavilion were following him.

The young people in Wenxin Pavilion may not be all masters, but they are all clever and deliver news very quickly. And they not only protect Nanshan Tower, but also protect Qingxingju.

Jienan knows, and Xiaoqi also knows.

So Jienan went out this time, Xiaoqi didn't catch up, listened to Jienan's arrangement, and went to Jiangling as a guest.

Jienan swiped his finger across the paper and continued to read, "After being verified by the county government, the Sang family sold the shop after the death of the eldest lady Liu, and there was a plan to return to the hometown to guard the ancestral land. It was also verified that the shopkeepers usually colluded and were treacherous, and after setting up a bureau to deceive He's Caidong into buying the shop, they took away the valuable things in the shop and fled, and behaved badly, and now a wanted warrant is issued to the whole country to arrest three people......"

Ha! Wanted?

Huahua yawned, after all, she was only two years old, she ate and slept, and she slept and ate, it was the right reason, the book "The Biography of Confucius" in front of her was not opened, there was no pressure, and there was no energy in reading.

Jienan herself doesn't like to read books, even if it means, lest someone blame her for spoiling the baby in the future," ...... Although they almost suffered an unjustified injustice, Lord Zhao and his wife generously donated three months' worth of money, which was distributed to the victims at the discretion of the county government, and the name of a benevolent and good official spread for a while—it must have been your husband's idea again. ”

In terms of money, Zhao Qi listened to Sang Huan, and Sang Huan loved to accumulate money, so it was impossible to think of the method of donating money.

But this method is too wonderful, so that Zhao Qi is a blessing in disguise, and his official reputation is even better!

Benevolence and good officials!

Flowey's little brain drooped and fell asleep.

Jienan also finished speaking, took off the cloak and covered Huahua, poured tea, and drank tea.

A large river boat moored into the pier.

Jienan stared at the big flag on the ship in surprise-

Ju Yingsha?

No way?

"Hey, that's Jueisha's boat?" The voices of the merchants at the table next to them were loud and loud.

"Really! I heard that Yunhe Society was going to play a match with Ju Yingshe before, and I thought it was nonsense. The other also shouted, and turned his head to call out to Kunpeng, "Boss, do you know when the game is going to be?" ”

"The twenty-eighth of this month."

Kunpeng happened to be busy, smiled and came over to add water to the guests, and a string of camphor wood beads on his waist swayed in Jienan's eyes.

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I'm sorry, dear friends, there is only one shift today, and I will ask you for a leave.

There's something to do during the day today.,There's time to code words at night.,And because it's the last volume.,I also want to sort out the outline.。