After hearing Lin Zhao's words, Xie Xianran, who was already about to cry, almost couldn't hold back her laughter, she stretched out her hand to cover her mouth, glanced at Lin Zhao with some complaints, and said softly: "It's all like this, you still have a poor heart." ”

These battles in the shadows were too cruel, and Lin Zhao was unwilling to tell Xie Ran about these things, so he could only use this kind of joke to cover up the past.

Seeing Xie Yanran's smile, Lin Zhao also grinned and said, "I never lie, but it's a pity that Sister Xie wasn't there at the time, otherwise I would have been able to see my majestic figure of dozens of heroes alone." ”

"If you talk nonsense, I'll ignore you."

Xie Yuran glared at Lin Zhao, then took a closer look at the scars on Lin Zhao's face, and sighed again: "You... Does it hurt? ”

The pain is naturally very painful, and the people who beat Lin Zhao yesterday were all soldiers of the Shuofang Army, and they were not light.

Lin Saburo smiled reluctantly and said, "Sister, don't worry, it's all some skin trauma, it's not in the way, and you can go back to the bookstore in a few days." ”

Speaking of this, Lin Zhao paused, and then continued: "Besides, sister, you'd better not go out these days, it's not too peaceful in Yuezhou City now..."

Xie Yuran looked left and right, and then said in a low voice: "If you want me to say, you shouldn't have anything to do with your uncle, he is the master of Jinshi, and he is not a close relative of you, so what do you have to do in front of others?" You're just doing business in a bookstore, how can you get into trouble with thank you? ”

In the past two days, Xie Sanyuan also told his family to ask them not to go out as much as possible, although Xie Tan did not know what was going on, but he could still guess that these things had something to do with the Jinshi master in the Daiyuan.

In her opinion, Lin Zhao's reluctance to continue to stay in the bookstore was mostly because of this Jinshi master.

Lin Zhao looked at Xie Yuran with a smile and said with a smile: "Sister, I can't stay in a bookstore for the rest of my life, right?" ”

"Why not?"

Xie Yuran said softly: "My father has stayed in that bookstore all his life and fed our family, he takes a fancy to you like this, and he will ...... in the future ...... in the future"

The Xie family is not a big family, so Xie Ran's vision and knowledge will naturally not be too high and too far, what she thinks in her heart is very simple, that is, let Lin Zhao continue to stay in the bookstore, and ...... in the future Haosheng ran the bookstore.

As for the officialdom, the court, and even the Chang'an City, where she had only heard the name, it was too far away for her.

Lin Zhao now has a lot of bruises on his face, which is quite embarrassed, but he still has a faint smile and says with a smile: "If Uncle Xie really took a fancy to me, he wouldn't have kept me from seeing my sister before, and working as a buddy in the bookstore would never ......last long."

In this world, of course, there are many snobs, but these people are not necessarily all evil.

As parents, no one wants their daughter to live a hard life with this poor boy, and how many of them can really get ahead?

Xie Sanyuan had been unwilling to let Lin Zhao and Xie Ran lose face before, until Lin Zhao took out a hundred yuan and partnered with him to open a workshop, he did not continue to meddle in this matter, but acquiesced to Lin Zhao and Xie Ran's dealings.

This is a very normal thing, and Lin Zhao also understands Xie Sanyuan's approach very well.

"Why doesn't it last long?"

Xie Yuran was a little angry, and said: "You are in the bookstore, no one will beat you, there are so many wicked people outside......"

Speaking of this, she glanced at Lin Zhao and bit her lip: "You're all like this, you still don't have a long memory!" ”

At this time, she was sitting on the edge of Lin Zhao's bed, the distance between the two was only a few feet, and Xie Zhaoran's girlish style was in front of her.

Xie Ran was suddenly held by Lin Zhao, as if she was electrocuted, she only felt numb all over, she immediately pulled out her hand and stood up from the side of the bed, her face flushed.

"You...... What are you doing?! ”

Lin Zhao was cheeky, and said with a smile: "My sister was born so good-looking, I didn't hold back for a while..."

The blush on Xie Lanran's face did not go away, and she glared at Lin Zhao angrily: "I thought San Lang you were an honest person, but I didn't expect it to be a... Lecher! ”

Lin Zhao was a little speechless in his heart.

Where did you see that I was honest......

Isn't that swearing?

He could only smile and say a few words, Xie Yanran was relieved, but he didn't dare to sit on the edge of Lin Zhao's bed anymore, but moved a chair by himself, separated from Lin Zhao by more than a meter.

They were a pair of young boys and girls, naturally they couldn't stay in the room for too long, after sitting for a while, Xie Xianran got up to leave, Lin Zhao sat up from the bed and said: "Sister Xie, after you go home, don't go out in the next few days, that younger brother of your family, it's best not to go to the school for the time being, otherwise it will be easy to cause trouble." ”

"I'll be able to get out of here in a few days, and I'll visit my sister then."

Xie Yuran had already stood up at this time, she first lowered her head and said "um", and when she walked to the door, she glanced back at Lin Zhao and bowed her head slightly.

"Don't take a bite of a sister in the future, and you don't have the surname Xie, why do you call me sister?"

After saying this, Xie Yuran pushed open the door and ran away with small steps.

Lin Zhao was still lying on the bed, unable to get up to see her off, and after she walked away, Lin Zhao came back to his senses, sniffed his right hand, and smiled.

"It smells so good."

……………………

In the Yuezhou Governor's Mansion, Cheng Zhizhou, who had just taken office for a short time, sat in his study, his face was very unpleasant.

Opposite him, there stood a man with a short figure, wearing a cloth robe, this man bowed his head slightly to Cheng Jingzong, and said: "Master, the second master of the capital has found out the plot of Lin Jian and others. ”

Cheng Jingzong took a deep breath: "You say." ”

The man bowed his head and said: "Sun Xin, the chief of the country's sacrificial wine, will be old at the end of the year, and the second master estimates that the prince's side has made such a big move, the purpose is to hold Lin Jian to the position of the country's priest wine......"

Previously, the people of the Kang family had always thought that Lin Jian and others had come up with movable type, just to regain and return to the court, so the second master in the capital, Kang Donglai, arranged Cheng Jingzong to Yuezhou, wanting to mess up Lin Jian's affairs.

It wasn't until a few days ago that the eldest grandson letter officially wrote a letter to resign, and after the Son of Heaven promised him to return to his hometown next year, Kang Donglai and others suddenly woke up to what the prince and others wanted to do!

In terms of qualifications and grades, Lin Jian is qualified to sit in the position of the Guozi Priest Wine, the only thing that is slightly lacking is fame, with this movable type, Lin Tanhua will be famous all over the world in a short period of time, and when the time comes, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in the capital only needs to gently push back his hand, and Lin Jian will become the master of the country, which is a stable thing.

Cheng Jingzong frowned secretly in his heart.

This time, he has offended Lin Jian to death, if Lin Jian returns to the court and is promoted to the priest of the country, he will be extremely sad in the future.

Thinking of this, Cheng Zhizhou looked at the man in front of him and said in a deep voice: "What does the second master mean?" ”

"The second master means ......"

The man bowed his head slightly, and his voice was hoarse: "No matter what means are used, you must prevent Lin Yuanda from returning to Chang'an!" ”