Chapter 72: The Script

After listening to what Manager Liu said, Wei Fu nodded with satisfaction.

In this way, the man will surely be able to fulfill her requirements.

"Did anyone bring it?" Wei Fu asked.

Manager Liu bent down slightly, "I thought that Mrs. might want to ask, so my subordinates took the initiative to bring people into the mansion, and I was waiting at the second gate at this time, if Mrs. wanted to meet this person, my subordinates would let people bring him in." ”

Wei Fu's eyebrows stretched when he heard this: "Bring people in." ”

Sure enough, Liu Yan couldn't have done things more carefully and properly.

He didn't let Wei Fu wait, and soon the man was ushered in.

He looked at the age of twenty-seven or eighteen, his facial features were still quite upright, his figure was quite tall, and he looked extremely straight, he wore a azure robe, there was no embroidery on the clothes, it looked extremely simple, and the cuffs and elbows of the clothes were slightly white.

Obviously, this person's family is not well-off.

This person obviously didn't know the reason why he was brought to the Guogong Mansion, and it was inevitable that he was a little nervous when Wei Fu looked at him like this, but soon, he relaxed and bowed to Wei Fu without being humble or arrogant: "Student Nie Shijun pays a visit to the Duchess of Zhenguo. ”

Nie Shijun is a lifter, and he is already famous, and he doesn't need to bow down when he sees Wei Fu.

There was a hint of appreciation in Wei Fu's eyes.

From this Nie Shijun, she thought of the ill-intentioned Zhang Sheng.

is also a scholar, the same poor family, one only thinks about how to trick the little girl into stepping on the road to the green clouds, and the other is using the leisure time of reading to write a book to make money for his own study, and does not want to take the shortcut.

It was precisely because of this that Wei Fu's gaze couldn't help but soften a little, "No need to be polite, sit down." ”

When Ying Xue and Ying Lan heard this, they immediately brought two round stools over.

Manager Liu and Nie Shi both sat down as they said, but neither of them sat down, at most they sat on half of the round stool.

"Nie Gongzi, I will ask you to come over, but there is actually one thing that needs Nie Gongzi's help." Wei Fu said.

Help?

Surprise flashed in Nie Shijun's eyes.

This is the Zhenguo Mansion, and the person in front of him is the hostess of the Zhenguo Mansion, with such an identity, the lady in front of her is definitely worthy of the word "noble".

Such a noble man......

How can I help myself?

For his own ability, Nie Shijun is well aware, his talent, talent and knowledge can only be regarded as a middle-class talent, since he was twenty-one years old in the autumn of the people, and then participated in the spring festival twice, but they were all named Sun Shan, and even a fellow jinshi failed to win.

This is actually quite common.

The road of science is as difficult as the Shu Road, and there are so many people in the Jing Dynasty, but only more than 300 people are taken every three years, which shows the difficulty, not to mention that Nie Shijun failed twice, even if he was admitted to the white-haired and pale people who were just a student, there were even more people.

In comparison, Nie Shijun was lucky.

Nie Shijun's family was also wealthy when he was young, he was the only son in the family, at least it was not too much of a burden for him to study, but with the early death of his father, only he and his widowed mother were left, and life became more difficult day by day.

At that time, Nie Shijun was still young, and he didn't want to continue studying, but because of his father's last wish and his mother's insistence, he gritted his teeth and read.

It's just that the book was read, but the original meager property in the family was almost sold in the process.

It wasn't until he finally won the move seven years ago that his life with his widowed mother was a little better.

But such improvements, if any, are extremely limited.

If it was in the previous dynasty, if you pass the exam, you can be exempted from a certain number of people's servitude, and you can be exempted from a certain amount of land tax, you don't have to shout yourself, naturally many people will take the initiative to sell themselves into slavery, and there are many good fields in the name of the people, but the Jing Dynasty Taizu just couldn't bear the exploitation at the beginning to embark on the road of conquering the world, and he was not willing to let the officials below have too many privileges, so Nie Shijun was lifted, and the situation of the family was only slightly improved.

And Nie Shijun didn't want to make up for a small gap as a lifter, he still wanted to continue to participate in the Spring Festival, and the cost of all aspects was a lot, so he used his strengths to write a book and sell it to Qinyuan Bookstore to get some pen money.

Of course, the pen fee, this is just a statement to make everyone look good, but in fact, Nie Shijun is also very clear.

Nie Shi is self-aware, the Zhenguo Mansion is now in full swing, as long as the Zhenguo Gong is in one day, where will the Zhenguo Duchess not find someone who is willing to serve?

And he, compared to those people, his only advantage is probably that he can write a book?

This was a helpless move forced to make a living, but it was so that he could have the honor to enter this town's mansion and walk on it?

Nie Shijun also felt quite strange in his heart.

Yes, hearing Wei Fu's words, Nie Shijun hurriedly bowed and said: "Madame's words are serious, if Madame has any dispatches, even if she is instructed, if the student can do it, he will not dare to refuse." ”

"You can do it." Wei Fu said, "I came to you this time to ask you to write a notebook according to my request." ”

Although he had already guessed, hearing Wei Fu say this, Nie Shijun couldn't help but be surprised.

Regarding the name of the Duchess of Zhenguo, Nie Shijun has naturally heard of it.

In fact, living in the capital, it is indeed difficult to know the Duchess of Zhenguo.

Nie Shijun only thought that Xu was bored with the Duchess of Zhenguo, and she thought of a story by herself, but she couldn't finish it in her writing, so she came over.

Thinking like this, Nie Shi couldn't help but sigh lightly in his heart.

His mother has been heartbroken all these years in order to provide for him to study, and people in their forties look at least ten years older than their actual age.

And the Duchess of Zhenguo ......

The troubles of weekdays.,Probably can't see the book you want to read.。

It can only be said that this is the same life as the same person.

But Nie Shijun is not discouraged, although he has fallen twice, he has not wasted time in the past seven years, and one day, he will let his mother live a decent life!

Thinking like this, Nie Shijun's eyebrows drooped slightly, "Please also ask Madame to explain your request." ”

Wei Fu made his requests one by one, and finally asked, "How long will it take to write?" ”

Nie Shijun estimated that this story is not complicated, "It's almost a day." ”

Wei Fu nodded, and then looked at Manager Liu.

Mr. Liu: "Madam, deliver the manuscript for printing, if you rush it, three or four days will be enough." ”

Hearing this, Nie Shi was secretly speechless.

He also wrote a lot of books, from handing over the manuscript to the completion of printing, it took a month to say the least, and when he arrived at Mr. Liu, it only took three or four days.