- Wang Chi walked into the bookstore with two close guards, first took a random turn, he was very satisfied with the environment in the store, but he didn't linger in the books much, and turned around and walked directly into Ruan Luo's study to clean up the accounts.

There is an unwritten rule in this bookstore that unless a customer asks about a book, the bookstore employee will not force a shoehorn to sell it.

Reading is like tasting people, and tasting is the soul embedded in the author's every word. People like and dislike, and although books don't make a sound, they are almost like that. No one will buy a book they don't like, on the contrary, a book that looks pleasing to the eye can be bought even if it is useless. This is the business economy of the bookstore, and there is a bit of arrogance of a reader here.

At the beginning of Wang Chi and his entourage entering the bookstore, the clerk who was sorting out the books on the shelves in the store only glanced sideways, and quickly retracted his gaze and continued his work without even taking a step off his heels.

However, after only a while, the customer who had just entered the door was so restless that he wanted to go to the inner study! Is it possible to enter it casually?

No matter what the reason for these people was, they didn't say hello, and just went directly to the study where a lot of important account books were placed, whether it was the clerk in this somewhat special bookstore, or the two bodyguards brought by the big owner, they would not sit idly by when they saw this scene.

However, when the two bodyguards and the two martial guards beside Wang Chi were about to fight, just one or two strokes of kung fu with their palms touching their wrists and fingers grasping their elbows, the two bodyguards who also had a solid foundation in martial arts saw the power of the master of Ouchi.

There was a muffled crackling sound embedded in the flesh and bones, the sound of joints and bones twisting in extremities. The two bodyguards tried to catch the opponent but couldn't, and one of them was twisted by a big inner master's move, and his palm was reversed and drooped down, like thatch that had been broken by the wind, and he couldn't use his strength anymore.

However, this bodyguard is also a tough guy, and his wrist was broken. He only snorted, and without fear, immediately prepared to continue the fight with his other uninjured hand to defend his master's safety.

See this. There was a hint of respect in the eyes of the imperial guard who folded his hand. He came here with the emperor, not to find someone to fight. When he gets the word clear, he can even make friends with this good man. Everyone is a person who practices martial arts, and if they do the same profession, no one will have a grudge because of their work, let alone rely on the arrogance of the Lord.

And just as the bodyguard was about to swing his fist again, another imperial guard had already taken out his waist card and revealed his identity.

The two bodyguards at the bookstore were stunned when they saw the inscription on the waist card. The raised hand knife fist was still resting in the air, because the momentum was too rapid, and the muscles and nerves of both hands were a little involuntary at this moment, and they didn't hang their hands for a long time.

Under the shadow of such a posture. Wang Chi suddenly realized a problem. I have lived in the palace for a long time, and I have almost forgotten some precautions in civilian life. In the palace, you can go to wherever you want to go to the palace, you don't have to say hello first, and you have your own palace attendants to open the way first. But in the people, everyone is equal and has their own rights, and they can't be offended.

The set in the palace can't be exercised among the people, to be precise, if you want to go out on patrol. It is necessary to put one's identity on the civilian level.

However, Wang Chi realized this a little late, and the two martial guards around him had already shown their waist cards. And the accompanying bodyguards selected by Ruan Luo were naturally no better than the neighborhood thugs, and they still had some eyesight, and they quickly recognized the meaning of the inscription on the waist card, glanced at Wang Chi again, and then prepared to kneel down.

Wang Chi didn't want to make things bigger, he just came to Ruan Luo to say a few things, and the reason why he came here was just to have a more accurate look at Ruan Luo's living conditions in recent days. He didn't want to provoke the people of Kyoto Prefecture to escort him later, because he believed that he had worked hard to govern Kyoto for more than ten years, and now he could live in peace and security for ordinary people, so he walked outside the palace as a civilian, even if he didn't bring a single guard, it was no problem.

When three people come, three people will return, and things can be done quickly.

At a glance, he saw that the two young bodyguards were about to kneel, Wang Chi flicked his sleeves, and the two people were stuck with the crossarms of the two imperial guards, and then the four of them heard a voice coming: I am just a scholar, and I have a question I want to ask.

Literate people in the world can call themselves readers.

And the scholar in front of him wants to ask the head of the house for advice, what the question is, it is self-evident, in short, it is not something that others can listen to or approach.

The two bodyguards were stunned again, and then bowed deeply, but did not say a word.

They don't know how to speak, they don't know what to call this person appropriately. The identity of the middle-aged man in front of them had been revealed, so it was of course the most appropriate for them to shout His Majesty, but at the same time, His Majesty Xià had given a reminder not to be quiet, so they felt a little uneasy that perhaps silence was the most appropriate conversation at this time.

The bookstore is full of book buyers, and most of the customers are immersed in the mental activity of selecting books and previewing the contents of the books, and no one who is a sincere book buyer likes to look around. Even if one or two people noticed that there were a lot of people gathered in the corner of the bookstore, and it was a little strange to see that they didn't have any books in their hands, as if something had happened, but most of the readers were a little tired, at most they glanced a few more times, and saw that the situation had not progressed, and those people had dispersed, so they didn't bother to pay attention to it.

The moment the four of them fought just now, they just used one move, they started violently but closed quickly, and the winner was decided, and no one in the bookstore noticed that scene at that moment.

The bookstore opened by Ruan Luo, which is half a business and half an account room, is not of low grade, and the people who enter this store are all Sven people, and at this time there are only people in the bookstore who continue to browse books.

Realizing that walking outside the palace was no better than walking inside the palace, after the two bookstore bodyguards dispersed silently at his signal, Wang Chi prepared to make a royal guard take the first step, lest he suddenly arrive and disturb Ruan Luo who was too surprised like those bodyguards just now.

However, he was one step slower after all.

At the door of the study, when the four of them had just fought, Ruan Luo was resting for a short time after cleaning up a stack of account books in the study, so the slightest movement outside the study did not avoid his attention. And when he subconsciously got up and left the desk and walked towards the door of the study, the door suddenly opened from the outside, and a middle-aged man in brocade clothes strode towards him.

His gaze only stayed on the middle-aged man's face for a moment, Ruan Luo recognized him, slightly stunned, and bowed down the next moment.

ps: Maybe Ruan Luo, with his father's meritorious service, doesn't have to be so strict with etiquette for today's majesty, but he still does it accurately every time, here............ Of course there's a pit, huh! This pit may be written in the next chapter.,I mean maybe.,Sometimes I feel like I can't control the plot.,It's really a painful and happy thing to chew~~.