The left temple and the right study, sit in the north and face south, the east side of the Guozijian is the Confucian Temple, and the street of the south gate of the two major halls is Chengxian Street; Further south of Chengxian Street, is Fangjia Hutong, named after Fang Jingxian, the first Guozi supervisor of the Holy Dynasty. On both sides of the two main roads, there are many inns and restaurants, and there is not a single resident.

The Wanxian Building, which was opened by the scholars, is among them.

Maybe it's because this year's party exam has just ended, and now this street is not as lively as Fu Zhenyu's last visit. From the Wanxian Building, which was full of seats in the front seat, it was not a meal, and there were only two or three people in the building. Those figures, when they were the students of Guozijian, came out to eat out.

Fu Zhenyu didn't have the consciousness that she came with the guards and maidservants, and when she saw the shopkeeper settling accounts and greeting them with a smile, she stepped forward and said: "I haven't seen you for many years, but Shopkeeper Li is still capable——"

Without waiting for her to finish, the shopkeeper dropped the abacus, and across the counter, grabbed Fu Zhenyu's arm tightly, for fear that she would run, and asked nervously and excitedly: "Miss Fu?" You're Miss Fu, aren't you? I've grown up and looked better than before! Hello - no, why did Miss Fu come to the capital now? What about Fu Juren? ”

Fu Zhenyu, who was interrupted, patiently waited for him to finish a series of questions before he said with a smile: "My father is doing a good job as a master now, and I followed my friends to the capital for a walk." The first person to meet was Brother Wan. When Shopkeeper Li passed on the word for me, he had to say a few kind words for me. ”

The title of Brother Wan and Fu Zhenyu's intimate tone made all the people in the building in a trance. It seems that the scholar is not an old man who is close to the sixtieth birthday, but a young scholar.

When Shopkeeper Li heard this, he patted his head and said, "Blame me, I saw that the girl was only interested in fun and forgot about this stubble!" However, the owner of Wanlou has been telling the little ones that here, he is the first and second is the girl, and I will take you there directly. The owner of Wan Lou bought a new house here, does Miss Fu know? ”

"Yes, Brother Wan told me."

Scholar in case, his real name is Wan Yi. After buying a house, he wrote to Fu Zhenyu to ask for money for the house, and Fu Zhenyu replied to him with an empty envelope. Wan Yi was so angry that he asked Fu Zhenyu if he meant "giving a fart". Fu Zhenyu really wrote it like this, and he wouldn't admit it.

Yes, for the first time, she returned.

You think too much, I'm just defeated by your brazenness, and I can't say a word. Don't be unconvinced, it's not shameless to ask a little girl who is not in time for the silver to warm the house? Do you follow my words and think about what your actions are? You don't have to make that effort, it's just shameless.

After this letter, Fu Zhenyu received Wan Yi's second letter after half a year, but he completely forgot about the matter. Fu Zhenyu knew that he hadn't forgotten, if he did, why didn't he write to her for half a year?

Fu Zhenyu fell into the kung fu of memories, and the shopkeeper Li opened his mouth to call Xiao Er and ordered: "Don't panic, you keep the shop for a while, and I'll come when I go." ”

Fu Zhenyu couldn't hold back, laughed out loud, and asked Shopkeeper Li; "Li Zhanggui, but there are still people who call Mo Busy, Mo Forget and Mo Nian?"

Shopkeeper Li knew that this was made by Fu Zhenyu and Wan Yi again.

He took the opportunity to say: "Miss Fu saw the owner of Wanlou, and she must persuade him to change the name of someone at will?" But being a junior is not selling your body, why force people to change their names? ”

Fu Zhenyu grinned, followed Shopkeeper Li out of the back door, passed through Fangjia Hutong, and entered the residential area.

Wan Yi bought the position in the middle, and without passing it on, Fu Zhenyu went directly to the door and went straight to the study, where Wan Yi often soaked and where he liked to go the most.

Liu Qing likes to collect books, so he can be a librarian; Wan Yi also likes to collect books, but he really likes it, and he hides it for the sake of reading.

In other words, Liu Qing wants to hide all the books under the Taixia, but Wan Yi wants to read all the books in the world and hide them.

The appearance is the same, but the foundation is very different.

"Brother Wan, Brother Wan."

After two calls, Fu Zhenyu didn't wake up Wan Yi, who was intoxicated in the book, so she pulled her favorite place from the bookshelf and looked at it with relish until Wan Yi found out.

"Where did you come from, go back to me! I'm 1 at this age, what kind of children do I have, and I don't delay other little girls. I don't want to continue, and all the furniture will be left to my little friend! Wan Yi refused without raising his head, it seems that it is because he is going to celebrate the New Year, and he has been urged to adopt and have children.

Fu Zhenyu didn't raise his eyelids, and said directly: "You just continue to pretend!" Alas, I don't know who said that, but he will know me unless I turn to ashes! Oh, this is a congratulatory gift for the greenhouse - I asked the granddaughter of the master of Tianyi Pavilion to follow the memory of the two unique copies that you don't want, then I'll give them to someone else! ”

"Stinky girl, I want it!" Wan Yi became anxious.

He's eight out of fifty this year.

The books in the world, he didn't say that he memorized them backwards, but he remembered them very well. In short, I read all the rest of the books that can be read, and I can't see them without the books you want to read.

Alone, you can't find it.

The original book in his hand was obtained by himself recently.

snatched the lone book from Fu Zhenyu's hand, flipped through it over and over again, and asked as if he didn't care much: "What are you doing with such a heavy gift?" ”

Fu Zhenyu didn't mind, lost the book, and said with a smile: "It's really not for Brother Wan." It's me who wants to toss some things and go to Beijing to ask for help from Zhenyuanhou. ”

"Then you really know how to pick the time, the Xuanfu that kid only went to Gu Shizhong."

"That's not what you mean! He went out of the gate with his front foot, and I went into the city with my hind foot. After spending all these days in the Houfu in vain, relying on a fuss, I was able to go out today-"

Wan Yi, who was very angry when he heard this, still carefully put away the lone book, put it aside, and slapped the table hard!

"Tell me what bullied you, I promise not to shoot him to death! Little friend—you're already slim, do I have to prepare a congratulatory gift? ”

Halfway through the words, Wan Yi's words changed and he became sad again. It's such a convulsive temperament that makes it impossible for him to survive in the official.

Fu Zhenyu only listens to what he can understand, only cares about what he cares about, and he is very good with others.

Hearing this, Fu Zhenyu also slapped the table - with Wan Yi's temperament of deducting and searching, this table must be worthless. Fu Zhenyu couldn't help but be scared, and then regretted it again...... It hurts.

Enduring the pain, Fu Zhenyu said: "Not only do you have to prepare a big gift, let alone marry your daughter!" ”

The two laughed for less than a quarter of an hour, and the blank in six or seven years, the letter with only a few words, the original atmosphere gradually improved. As a result, it was better in less than a quarter of an hour. The two of them had a disagreement again, arguing about what you said and what I said, slapping the table and making trouble again.

At the critical moment, Fu Zhenyu remembered what he was doing when he came back, and said, "I have something to ask Brother Wan for help." ”

"Humph!"

finally showed his tail, Wan Yi was proud, ready to pinch it.

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