Zhu Ziming said unashamedly: "Madame said that I was joking, when I first arrived in the Shen Mansion, I naturally wanted to learn more about the Shen Mansion from the maids, so I just chatted a few more words." ”

Really talking nonsense with her eyes open, Mrs. Shen couldn't wait to slap him a few times for this fake son-in-law, snorted, changed the topic and said: "It seems that you are also idle, you go to the pharmacy with Zhiyun to grab some herbs." ”

Buying herbs? Zhu Ziming was puzzled, and glanced at the lady with a ruddy face, it shouldn't be that the lady is sick, it seems that the little girl is sick again.

I have learned from the mouth of the maid of the Shen Mansion that the cousin Lin Zhiyun was infected with the plague in her county, and the family died of the plague, leaving her alone to go to her aunt, although she did not get any plague, but all the way to the Shen Mansion, eat a hungry meal, and fall into a weak body, when the weather changes greatly, she will get sick, and she is really a hard-working child.

"Good!" Zhu Ziming quickly agreed.

If he stays in the house all day long, and doesn't kill those little girls, Mrs. Shen hates it in her heart, but she has nothing to do, Mrs. Shen has secretly made plans at this time

In the market of Lingyun City, there is a lot of traffic, a constant flow of people, and the shops on both sides are crowded into piles, which is really lively.

Zhu Ziming walked beside Lin Zhiyun, looking around boredly, while Lin Zhiyun was holding the medicine he had just grabbed from the pharmacy in his hand, his face was slightly pale and his little head was lowered.

Looking at Lin Zhiyun's somewhat sad look, Zhu Ziming spoke: "I said Zhiyun, is there anything interesting about this Lingyun City?" ”

Lin Zhiyun frowned, as if she was disgusted by his affectionate name, and said in shame: "Don't call me Zhiyun." ”

"What's that calling you?" Zhu Ziming was left and right: "Why don't you call you Yun'er, or Xiao Yunyun?" ”

Looking at his sad and distressed appearance, his skin was thicker than the city wall, Lin Zhiyun laughed a few times, and said angrily: "You still call me Zhiyun." ”

Although he doesn't have a good impression of this fake brother-in-law, he doesn't hate him either, but he comes to make himself happy, and his heart shouldn't be bad, Lin Zhiyun can't help but be a lot less vigilant about him.

Zhu Ziming smiled and said: "It's good to smile, if you stretch your face all day long, you will get old." ”

"You will only grow old," Lin Zhiyun glared at her with disgust, and said, "Since you have just arrived in Lingyun City, why don't I take you to listen to Chen Juren's story." ”

Chen Juren? Zhu Ziming has heard a little, it is said that this Chen Juren is nearly sixty years old, and he has been taking the examination in Beijing for decades, but he has taken the exam every year, and he has failed every year, and he is a celebrity in Lingyun City and even in the entire Yan Kingdom.

This rigid old genius is simply a monster for Zhu Ziming, a person with advanced thinking, in his era, how could anyone read so hard and read dead books? So Zhu Ziming wanted to see him.

Walking beside Lin Zhiyun, the two soon came to a towering attic, looked up, and saw that the attic was two stories high, two columns towered in front of the attic, and the high plaque was marked by the three big characters of Fengyalou.

Fengya here seems to be a place where literati like to come, the two of them entered this Fengya building, only to stay in the pavilion, the inside suddenly opened up, the brilliant hall carved railings and jade bricks, the lights are bright, there are dozens of good sandalwood tables and chairs in the hall, there are many people sitting in it at this moment, there is an old man with white hair standing in front of the pile of sandalwood tables, the old man is talking endlessly, I don't know what he is talking about, it seems that this is the famous Chen Juren.

Lin Zhiyun led Zhu Ziming to sit down at an empty table, and when the shopkeeper greeted him, he ordered a pot of good Biluochun.

Drinking the fragrant Biluochun, Zhu Ziming heard what Chen Juren was talking about, it turned out that he was talking about the biography of Emperor Kaizu of Yan State, as long as he was from Yan State, I am afraid he would like to listen to it.

Chen Juren's deeds of Emperor Kaizu are sometimes moved by tears, sometimes passionate, and his storytelling skills are really first-class, no wonder this Feng Yalou is willing to invite him to come here to talk about books, and the appearance fee should be expensive.

Even if Chen Juren said it well, Zhu Ziming didn't like to listen to it, his eyes looked around, the people sitting here are basically the children of rich families, or rich old literati, after all, this Fengyalou tea is not affordable for everyone, a small pot of Biluochun actually costs a tael of silver, it is better to grab money.

After a cup of tea, Chen Juren finally finished speaking, took a sip of the tea around him, pursed his lips, and hugged his fists and said: "The old man is not talented, I hope everyone can like today's story, thank you for your support."

I thought that Chen Juren was going to leave the stage directly, but when he saw him suddenly take out a book from the table behind him, he said with a little blush: "This is a book written by the old man who has spent several years of hard work, and it is a history book about our Dayan Kingdom, which should be helpful to those who want to gain fame, the old man has more than a dozen books here, if there are people who like this book, they can buy it at this moment, only fifty wen." ”

Zhu Ziming felt embarrassed, people in this era actually know how to advertise, high, really high.

After Chen Juren finished speaking, a few young students immediately came to the stage to buy books, after all, this Chen Juren has been famous for so many years, so naturally there will be a lot of experience to learn, buy a copy and take a look.

"Zhu Ziming, go buy one for me," Lin Zhiyun suddenly shook his shoulder and said softly.

The little girl likes to read books when she has nothing to do, and Zhu Ziming is not surprised.

Hearing this, Zhu Ziming was unhappy, and hated the beauty who called his name like this: "What's your name?" Call Brother Ming! ”

Call you Brother Ming, then aren't you going to call me Sister Yun? I want to take advantage of me again, puff Lin Zhiyun took a sip, and felt that Zhu Ziming's thick skin was outrageous, but thinking of his expression just now, he didn't like to listen to books at all, but he took the trouble to accompany him, and said with a warm heart: "Cousin-in-law, you can go and buy it for me." ”

Since they are all related, can Zhu Ziming not go, it's just that the little girl is coquettish, and she really has an endless aftertaste, and she said: "Okay, but what about the silver taels for buying books?" ”

"Bang!" Lin Zhiyun was so angry and funny, she kicked over, and I called him my cousin-in-law, it was really for nothing, and he begged me for money, iron rooster, not a hair!

Zhu Ziming flashed her kick, came to Chen Juren in a hurry, and took out fifty wen from his waist bag and handed it to Chen Juren, and his monthly pocket money was only ten taels of silver

This Mrs. Shen is also a door-picker!