Chapter Seventy-Three: A Trip to the Bookstore (1st Update)

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The garden in the inner courtyard is divided into four sections, and in the lower left is a grape plant, with lush foliage, in the flowering period, with tiny, barely visible white flowers between the branches, clusters of them; Yan Hagi looked up and smiled: "Cousin Fu, when the grapes are ripe, will you come and pick them with me?" ”

"Okay." Fu Zhixing smiled, flipped his left hand, and a thing appeared in his palm, and handed it to Yan Hao, "Xiaoxiao, take a look, do you like it?" ”

Yan Hagi looked down and saw that it was an ebony plum blossom hairpin, and the hairpin was carved with a small plum blossom, simple and elegant, "This is a housewarming gift for me?" ”

"It's not a housewarming gift, it's just my heart, Xiaoxiao is willing to wear it?" Fu Zhixing asked gently.

"Did Cousin Fu carve it himself?" Yan Hagi asked.

Fu Zhixing smiled and bowed, Yan Hao raised his hand to take off the little hosta on his head, "Cousin Fu plug it in for me." ”

Fu Zhixing squatted down, carefully inserted the ebony hairpin on Yan Hao's bud, and smiled slightly: "It's beautiful." ”

"It's enough to have this one, it's unique, don't carve it again in the future. Cousin, you are a reader, and you should have a pen in your hand instead of a knife. Yan Hagi held up his hand, and sure enough, there were scars on the tips of his index finger and middle finger, stretched out his little hand, and touched it gently, "Does it still hurt?" ”

Fu Zhixing just wanted to say that it didn't hurt anymore, but when the words came to his mouth, he changed his mouth, "Ten fingers are connected to the heart." ”

Yan Hagi pouted, blew into his fingers, and muttered, "Blow it, and the pain flies away." ”

Fu Zhixing looked at the little girl in front of him gently, the corners of his lips raised, and he smiled happily.

There were quite a few guests who came to celebrate Yan Hao's housewarming, including Tang Chun, Tang Zhi, Lord Heyi and her three companions, Tang Ze, Tang Hu, Tang Hai, Tang Yan, Jiang Zhen, the three brothers of the Min family and the Wei family brothers and sisters.

As for Tang Li, Tang Jiang, and Min confessed, because they were one step slower, they were caught by the prince before they had time to "escape", and they were trapped in the East Palace and couldn't get out, but the gifts were still brought by their younger brothers. Yan Qian was very disappointed not to see Tang Li, she thought that she would have the opportunity to contact Tang Li again today. And Yu Fangfei was also looking forward to Tang Gan, but she was also disappointed, Tang Jian was summoned into the palace by the saint.

Women generally notice other people's jewelry and makeup, not to mention their own beloved daughters, so the lord of Nanping was the first to discover that Yan Hagi was wearing an ebony plum hairpin on his head, "Where did this hairpin come from?" ”

"Cousin Fu sent it." Yan Hagi said in a coquettish voice.

The county lord of Nanping asked tentatively: "Xiaoxiao likes this hairpin very much?" ”

"I like it." Yan Hagi smiled crookedly.

"The person who gave the hairpin, do you like it or not?" The county lord of Nanping continued to probe the test.

Yan Hagi blinked, "Mother, Cousin Fu is so good, who wouldn't like it?" ”

Hearing this, the county lord of Nanping suddenly felt that he was thinking too much, his daughter was still so young, she shouldn't understand those feelings and loves, and besides, Fu Zhixing was so much older than her daughter, and when her daughter grew up, Fu Zhixing would have married a wife and had children, and now it is just a brother-sister relationship, well, a brother-sister relationship.

The county lord of Nanping was relieved, so he didn't ask any more. Yan Hagi wore her ebony hairpin and bounced back to her Yi Nian Courtyard.

After a housewarming banquet, Yan Hagi officially moved into the Yi Nian Courtyard, although the Yi Nian Courtyard is only a second courtyard, it covers a wide area, and there are many rooms, and the inverted seat room is arranged into a living room, a pantry, a maidservant's rest room and a mother-in-law's room at night. The three wings on the east side of the inner courtyard were all opened up and arranged as a study and a painting room. The three wings on the west side are the warm pavilion, the west secondary room and the small storeroom.

The furnishings in the room were delicate and complete, but Yan Hao walked around the study and found that there were too few books on the shelves, so he ran to the county lord of Nanping and asked on his back, "Mother, I want to go to the bookstore to buy books." ”

"Buying books? You've only known a few words, so you're going to buy a book! The county lord of Nanping asked amusedly.

"I know a lot of words, many, many words." Yan Hagi felt helpless, finally graduated from college, and now he has to start from scratch and become a literacy doll.

The lord of Nanping didn't believe this, but her daughter wanted to buy books, and she still supported it, "Go, my mother will accompany you to buy books." ”

"Mother, I'm a big child, I can take my maid to the street by myself. Mother, you go ahead and take inventory. "Yan Hagi is sensible and authentic.

The county lord of Nanping looked at her, "You shouldn't be playing some bad idea, right?" ”

Yan Hagi was unhappy, "Mother, am I some kind of unbelievable child?" ”

"No, no, you're a good child, a good child." The county lord of Nanping smiled, "Then you bring more people, and my mother won't accompany you." ”

Yan Hagi took Baiguo, Honeysuckle, Quemai and another little maid, under the protection of two guards, out in a carriage, the reason why he took the two little maids out was to see their performance, so that he could pick a few of them to be promoted to the third class maid.

Two quarters of an hour later, the carriage stopped outside the Pinya bookstore, Yan Hagi got down from the car, and saw a scholar in a half-worn green shirt and an old man talking at the door of the store, Yan Hagi walked to the store and heard the scholar say: "...... I will definitely finish copying the 20 copies of the "Three Character Classic" within 10 days and hand them over to the boss. ”

"Huang Xiucai, the bookseller will not accept the book you copied out in such a hurry." The old man is the owner of the bookstore.

Huang Xiucai?

This scholar can't be Huang Jianzhong, right?

That's a coincidence!

Yan Hao looked at the scholar, the green shirt was washed and white, it can be seen that the Huang family is still having a hard time, what does it look like...... It's okay to look good, the nose is the nose, and the eyes are the eyes. However, this person had something to do with Yan Qian in his previous life, so it was better to ignore it, Yan Hao retracted his gaze.

"Boss, if I don't copy it neatly and the font size is inconsistent, you can not accept it." Suspected of Huang Jianzhong's scholarly road.

"I can not take it, but then I will have no books to hand over to the bookseller." The old man noticed Yan Hao, "Miss, but you want to buy books?" ”

"I'm going to buy books." Yan Hagi stepped into the store with the help of Quemai.

"Miss, the engraved version of the book is expensive, the manuscript is cheap, Xiaosheng can copy the book for you, ensure that it is neat, and there are no typos." Huang Xiucai followed in and said eagerly.

"Huang Xiucai, you are rude." The old man said unhappily, there is a difference between men and women, how can a woman in the boudoir casually ask for a book copied by a strange man, although this young lady looks at it is only three or four or four or five years old, but she still has to be polite.

The old man turned around and explained to Yan Hao: "Miss, he is also in a hurry to use money, he is crazy, usually he is not so ignorant, please forgive Miss." ”

Yan Hao turned his eyes to look at the old man, "Why is he in a hurry to use the money?" ”

The old man glanced at Huang Xiucai and said, "This Huang Xiucai's future mother-in-law is seriously ill and wants to take money to pick up medicine to eat." ”

Yan Hao smiled and said, "It's quite affectionate and righteous." ”

Huang Xiucai, who was full of frustration, saw the purse hanging from his waist, his eyes lit up, he took off the purse, and walked quickly to Yan Hao, "Miss, Miss, do you want to buy embroidery?" ”

Yan Hagi asked, "What embroidery?" ”

"Miss, that's right, my fiancée's embroidery work is not bad, you see, this purse." Huang Xiucai held the purse in both hands and handed it to Yan Hao.

Bai Guo took the purse under Yan Hao's signal; The fabric used to make the purse is a very ordinary cotton cloth, and the embroidery thread on it is also an ordinary cotton thread, but the flowers and bees embroidered on it are lifelike, and the color matching is also quite good.

"The embroidery is good, but she has to take care of her sick mother, does she have time to do embroidery?" Yan Hagi asked.

"Free, she's free." Huang Xiucai said eagerly.

Yan Hao thought for a while and said, "Then let her embroider a picture of wealth and old age." "Since you have met him and have this ability, then help him.

The rich old man is a big piece, and Huang Xiucai said in surprise: "Thank you, Miss, thank you, Miss." ”

"Baiguo, give him ten taels of silver, six taels of silver for cloth and embroidery thread, and four taels of silver for your fiancée's wages." Yan Hagi commanded.

"Thank you, Miss, thank you, Miss." Huang Xiucai didn't expect Yan Hagi to be willing to give such a high salary.

Bai Guo took out three pieces of broken silver from his purse and handed them to Huang Xiucai. Yan Hao waited for Huang Xiucai to put the silver into his arms and said, "In a month, I will come to the bookstore again, and you ask your fiancée to send the embroidery over." ”

"Yes, Miss, don't worry, in a month, I will accompany my fiancée to the bookstore and hand over the embroidery work to you, Miss." Huang Xiucai bowed and said.

Yan Hagi ignored him and went to the bookshelf to find the book he wanted to buy; Huang Xiucai left the bookstore with the ten taels of silver and went to his fiancée's house to tell her the good news. This scene fell into the eyes of a young man in the shop, who made an excuse and left the bookstore.

Half an hour later, a woman in her thirties walked into Yan Qian's Juyun Pavilion and reported to Yan Qian, "The slave's nephew saw Miss Twelve in the bookstore, and Miss Twelve talked to Huang Xiucai and gave him ten taels of silver. ”

Yan Qian's face changed, "They really know each other." She has always suspected that Huang Jianzhong was instructed by someone, but the things in her previous life are no longer verifiable, and in this life, she made people stare at Huang Jianzhong, just with the idea of finding out who was behind him.

Yan Hagi knows Huang Jianzhong, so will she be the person behind the scenes?

Yan Qian's heart jumped a few times, it is very likely that Yan Hagi is the person behind the scenes, Yan Hagi in her previous life was arrogant, the person she wants to marry is not what she thinks about except Tang Li, but Yan Hagi's age does not match Tang Li, but she is more suitable; Yan Hao definitely didn't want her to marry Tang Li, so she bribed Huang Jianzhong to ruin her reputation.

"Sixth Miss, according to the nephew of the slave maid, Miss Twelfth and Huang Xiucai should meet for the first time." The woman was busy.

The woman's words were tantamount to denying Yan Qian's speculation, which frustrated Yan Qian's excited heart, glanced at her unhappily, and said disdainfully: "What kind of eyesight can a young man from a bookstore have." ”

"Miss Six, Miss Twelfth is young and frail, and she didn't go out much in previous years, so Huang Xiucai has no contact with the house, so it is impossible for them to know each other." The woman can't let Yan Qian feel that her nephew is incapable, so she can't give up her own nephew.

Yan Qian thought about it calmly and said, "There is some truth in what you say, forget it, don't care if they knew each other before, you still tell me what they said when they met, right?" ”

The woman told her what happened in the bookstore, and Yan Qian said in a sharp voice: "The one surnamed Huang has a fiancée!" In her previous life, she didn't know anything about it.

"Yes, his fiancée is from the same village as him, called Pear Blossom." The woman replied.

Yan Qian was so angry that his chest rose and fell, Huang Jianzhong should be damned! Now she is trapped in the inner house, she can't help him, and when she marries Tang Li and has the power in her hands, she must cut him with a thousand knives. Yan Qian secretly made a ruthless heart, snorted coldly, and said: "The twelfth sister is really generous, the shot is ten taels of silver, let your nephew keep an eye on the surnamed Huang, as long as he contacts the twelfth sister again, he will notify me immediately." "Yan Qian is a woman who has experienced a lifetime, and knows how much money these ten taels of silver is for a poor family.

"The slave knows." The woman smiled humbly.

Yan Qian opened the drawer, took out a small silver buckle weighing about three coins from it, and threw it to the woman, "I will reward you." ”

"Miss Xie." The woman pinched the small silver clasp and bowed out of the room.