A farce was staged in Tingyulou, not long after, after the rich boy beat Jin Qiming, he hurried away, Jin Qiming's face was swollen, his clothes were full of footprints and tearing marks, and after spitting a mouthful of blood again, he got up and ran away.

Everyone didn't know what grievances the two had, they actually fought, Liang Zi may have been settled, and the follow-up revenge or reporting to the official has nothing to do with them, so they became witnesses, provided testimony, and talked to the official master in detail about what he saw in Yulou today.

No matter what kind of relationship the two have in the future, or become enemies, or turn hostility into friendship, it is unpredictable, the cause is just a small battle of words, sometimes it is like this, even if it is just a dispute of words, it will be out of control, which is really annoying.

After the two left, Chen Yuanyuan was unwell, and sent away many people who came to the banquet, and even didn't leave lunch.

When everyone went out of the building, Chen Yuanyuan stood by the window on the second floor, waving goodbye one by one, which was the only way to understand today's troubles.

"Are you really going to Chang'an? Or is it for some other reason?" Zhang Xiaoshan raised his eyes and asked.

"Yo! You're going to care about me, too...... She deserves to be my good sister!" Chen Yuanyuan stroked the fan in his hand and sat down again.

"I just want you to help me see what kind of person is born and what kind of person is the person who wrote this booklet?" Zhang Xiaoshan took the booklet in his hand and shook it in front of Chen Yuanyuan.

"The son of a gentleman, despicable, maybe he has a wife, or maybe he is an old man over half a hundred years old!" Chen Yuanyuan pouted, these were her guesses, the words in this booklet were really well written, but the content was too extravagant, like a swinger, which made people love and hate.

"That's why I told you to take a look, and remember to write to me!" Zhang Xiaoshan said, then got up and was about to leave.

"I'm leaving, don't you accompany my sister?" Chen Yuanyuan leaned lazily against the window and hooked his hand.

"Let's go find the King of Rauschziyan! He might be able to satisfy you, a slut!" Zhang Xiaoshan covered his mouth and giggled, and then stepped on the light wind and went home.

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Chen Yuanyuan leaned against the window, watching Zhang Xiaoshan hold the booklet and walk farther and farther, for her, words are the most important, and the booklet is also extremely important, and there is nothing to make her worth worrying about!

After Zhang Xiaoshan left, only Chen Yuanyuan was left, and there was only one beauty, leaning against the window alone, looking at the street downstairs, the river next to the street, the water in the river and the fish in the water......

I always like to see the scenery, the scenery of Jinling, the scenery of Qinhuai, born in Qinhuai, grew up in Qinhuai, a woman in the dust, she has saved for decades to have a reputation for Nuoda's family, this time, she is still a little reluctant!

sighed a long way, I can't remember how I became famous and sought after by everyone, but I remember that day, a little girl was favored by others, built a boat, and came home in Qin Huai'an.

It's so ruthless! If it is really as the rumors say, how good it should be, the concubine is the concubine, and it is better than the current one.

Chen Yuanyuan smiled, smiled, and couldn't close his mouth anymore.

………

On August 18, the sun was just right, warm and pleasant.

Zhang Xiaoshan held the scroll, walked on the street of Qinhuai, walked along the river, she walked slowly, looking at the words in her hand from time to time, it was excellent, no matter how many times she read it, it was excellent.

She was also thinking about one thing, why Chen Yuanyuan suddenly wanted to go to Chang'an at this time, there was no reason, she decided so. Any view is a lie, Chen Yuanyuan doesn't like it the most, she wants to move, she would rather stay on her own boat all day, thinking about that person.

She couldn't guess, but it probably had something to do with that person, what was she going to Chang'an for? She couldn't guess, after thinking about it, she still felt that Chen Yuanyuan was too pitiful, she decided, don't like a person in the future, she lives alone, goes home, cooks, reads, writes words, and when she is bored, she goes to Qingpingfang to have a look, isn't it good?

After making up his mind, Zhang Xiaoshan walked more and more cheerfully, now to go home, it's time to eat? Today, what to eat? It's always a matter of annoyance.

By the time she got to Wutong Street, it had been a long time since noon, and when she was approaching the alley, she heard a nasty thud again, yes, someone was smashing the wall, and this sound had been going on for two days, and every time it was so noisy that she couldn't even take a nap.

It's Seventeen Lane, I heard that a new family moved in, it was from Chang'an, and the head of the house was a little girl.

When approaching Lane 17, the sound became louder and louder, which made people annoyed, and when you listened carefully, it was mixed with noisy sounds, which was really more and more lively.

Wutong Street is very long, there are many alleys, and there are countless people living in it, here is the Qingliu noble mansion, and the officials who come and go are all in the court, but there are exceptions, there are many houses that are taken to the market to sell, the price is high and scary, but there are still people to buy, such as Zhang Xiaoshan, she bought a house on Wutong Street, just because it is much quieter, not lively and not deserted, just right.

But the peace of the past was all broken by the family of Chang'an, who seemed to be demolishing the house in the yard, from morning to night, without stopping, and I don't know how long it will last.

Zhang Xiaoshan stood at the mouth of Lane 17 with a scroll in his hand, stretched out his head and looked into the alley, a very ordinary alley, with a distance of three or four people side by side, no different from other alleys.

The noisy voice also reached Zhang Xiaoshan's ears, it was a girl and an old man arguing, the old man's voice seemed to be very helpless, and he lamented again and again.

After listening with her ears pricked up for a while, she walked in by surprise, and when she entered the second courtyard, she found that the courtyard was full of books, all kinds of books.

An old man with white hair leaned on the Taishi chair, like a deflated skin, supporting his forehead, looking at the girl standing not far from him, the girl did not look very old, she should be fifteen or sixteen years old, because she was facing back, she couldn't see what the girl looked like, but her double ponytail was particularly playful.

Zhang Xiaoshan walked in and didn't attract attention, no one even knew that she came in, the old man and the girl were still quarreling, I don't know why, Zhang Xiaoshan stood at the door and listened for a while, he really felt a little ridiculous, so he looked back and forth in front of those sun-dried papers.

She held her favorite booklet in front of her chest with both hands, half-bowed, and looked back and forth, all of them were classics, which looked a little old and smelled musty.

After a long time, Zhang Xiaoshan was discovered that he was a little servant who was serving by Mr. Su's side, and at this time, the two who were arguing stopped and looked at the woman who didn't know when she came in.

"Can I borrow this for two days?" Zhang Xiaoshan asked, holding a yellowed book.

"Remember to come back!" Mr. Su raised his eyes and said indifferently, and took a sip of the tea handed over by the little servant.

"Good! Don't bother anymore!" Zhang Xiaoshan possessed a full number of courtesies, slowly withdrew from the courtyard again, and when he came, he looked back at the girl in the courtyard.

From beginning to end, Li Shuangshuang couldn't say a word to Zhang Xiaoshan, he didn't say anything, and he couldn't care about it.

"Can I borrow one? I'll give it back to you tomorrow morning? How?" Li Shuangshuang crossed his hands on his hips and tilted his head to ask.

"What do you say?" The old gentleman got up and yawned, "I'm tired today, the old man is going to take a rest, you can come back in two or three hours!" ”

"Two or three hours?" Li Shuangshuang pretended to be surprised, how could ordinary people take a nap for so long, it was clearly an excuse, and said, "As long as you reduce the price slightly, I won't bother you in the future, what do you think?"

"Not so good!" The old gentleman pursed his lips, shrugged his shoulders slightly, yawned and went back to the room, leaving only Li Shuangshuang and the little guy in the two courtyards.

"Not so good...... What's ...... bad" Li Shuangshuang learned from Mr. Su's appearance just now, his demeanor also shrugged his shoulders, and went back by himself.

The little guy stood on the steps and sighed helplessly, I really don't know how long this kind of life will last, and I don't know if the old gentleman can survive it.

When Li Shuangshuang stepped out of Mr. Su's courtyard, he saw the woman who was borrowing a book in the courtyard just now at the door, the woman leaned against the wall slightly, her arms were wrapped, and she seemed to be waiting for someone in a premeditated manner.

"Are you a new move-in from this Wutong Street?" Zhang Xiaoshan looked at Li Shuangshuang swaggering out and asked.

"Yes!"

"That's from Chang'an?"

"Naturally, yes!"

"Then have you seen one in Chang'an, a ...... named Li Yu Swingers, old man...... Lyricist?"

"What are you asking for?"

"Curious!"

"I haven't seen it!"

A short conversation came to an abrupt end, Zhang Xiaoshan didn't ask any more, a little disappointed, then let out a long breath, took the book he had just borrowed, and slowly walked out of the alley.

Li Shuangshuang stood in place, watching Zhang Xiaoshan walk out step by step, she just felt strange, she asked Li Yu what to do?

Squinting her eyes and thinking for a while, she didn't come up with a reason, so she walked a few steps and pushed open the door of her house.