Chapter 110: Pheasants are a lot of plays

There was someone in the courtyard, and Mama Shao went out to ask, turned around and came in, her face full of joy.

"Madam," Mama Shao said, "I just came to report, Mr. Ruan from the Chinese Publishing House spoke, and he admired our Second Master Yu and sarcastically mocked the girl." ”

Mr. Nguyen?

Yang raised an eyebrow.

At the word meeting that day, Ruan Xin's deliberate embarrassment led to the aftermath, which made the Yang family particularly dislike her.

Ruan Bai opened his mouth to praise Yang Xiyu today, which one is it for?

Could there be a reason in it that she doesn't know yet?

Mama Shao saw Yang's doubts and said with relief: "Mrs., don't think too much, according to the slave maid, maybe Zihua Publishing House wants to sell us a good one?"

Then there is the book club that learns from each other, in the final analysis, it is a shop, buying and selling the four treasures of the study, ancient books and solitary books, only the readers all over the city like to go, they have business and reputation.

After such a fuss before, Second Master Yu lost face, and Zihua Publishing House couldn't raise his head.

In the past half month, where is the previous popularity?

Right now, it's not ordinary to hold Yu Erye! ”

Yang listened and nodded emphatically.

Also.

If the book club is silent, in the future, Yang Xiyu and his party will go to other book clubs to do activities, and those who are good friends with him will definitely follow, and those who are bad with him will definitely follow, and in the long run, the Zihua Book Club will decline.

Moreover, Ruan Xin personally refused Gu Yunjin to come to the bookstore again that day, and there was no room for maneuver in those words, Ruan Bai wanted to choose a position in the events of the day, and he would definitely stand with Yang Xiyu.

After all, she is the daughter of her in-laws, can she still let Ruan Xin bow her head to Gu Yunjin?

In general, Ruan Bai also understood that the farce that day was all caused by Ruan Xin, and it was regarded as reparation.

Yang narrowed his eyes and said, "It's a pity that it's Ruan Bai, it would be better if it was Mr. Ruan." ”

Mr. Ruan and Ruan Bai, the two fathers and sons, whether it is reputation or talent, Mr. Ruan is better, and he can get a few words of recognition from Mr. Ruan, which is a boost to Yang Xiyu's future.

In the Beisan Hutong, Gu Yunjin heard Mama Shen angrily talk about the Zihua Publishing House.

"Pheasants are a lot of play!" Mama Shen took a sip, "When the accident happened, there was no movement, I didn't see anyone who supported my daughter, and I didn't see anyone who apologized to my daughter.

Girl, didn't you hear his words, you think you are a scholar, you are there with a shelf to comment on the country, and you are not afraid to break your neck when you shake your head!

The slave maid heard that Mr. Ruan is very safe in doing things for people, he is dedicated to learning, never following crooked ways, and not involving conflicts of interest, why is his children and grandchildren more inexplicable than the other?

According to the slave maid, Mr. Ruan's lifelong reputation will be damaged by his children and grandchildren! ”

Gu Yunjin smiled with his cheeks.

Say she doesn't know how to be polite and doesn't listen to teaching?

said that she not only didn't understand that "knowing mistakes can improve Mo Dayan", but also did not accept Yang Xiyu's remorse.

said that she should know that it is a joy for the two to be happy, but if the falling flowers are intentionally ruthless, she should not be angry and look for all kinds of reasons to vent, so she can only make herself more and more embarrassed.

said that she opened her mouth and closed her fists, which not only ruined her reputation, but also made people question the Zhenbei General's Mansion.

After all, he had read a room of books, commenting on the past and the present, quoting scriptures, and the hats were heavy, Gu Yunjin was eye-opening.

It also involves the General's Mansion, and the General's Mansion doesn't care whether she beats people or not.

However, Gu Yunjin is not afraid of Ruan Bai scolding her, she is afraid that Zihua Publishing House will not end!

At present, the more Ruan Bai scolds, and when the matter of Yang Xiyu and Ruan Xin is put on the table, the more Zihua Publishing House will be unable to come to the stage.

If you really want to say a pity, Gu Yunjin agrees with Mama Shen, Mr. Ruan's life of wisdom will be ruined on his children and grandchildren.

From the Chinese Book Society, Mr. Ruan stood in the private room with his hands behind his back, looking at the courtyard downstairs, ignoring Ruan Bai with a calm face.

"Father......" Ruan Bai looked indignant, "The matter is black and white, clear, on the day of the character meeting, I wanted to stand up and speak for Yang Gongzi, it was your father who stopped me." ”

"I'm stopping you so you don't want to wade into troubled waters!" Mr. Ruan said in a deep voice.

Ruan Bai frowned and said, "How can this be muddy waters?" Didn't you hear that? In recent days, there have been many voices in Beijing upholding justice for Yang Gongzi, and I just can't see a talented scholar being bullied like that......"

"Clear?" Old Mr. Ruan let out a long sigh, "Little Prince, Little Uncle, and the nobles came to visit that day, are they really here to ask for a cup of tea?"

When I saw it clearly, the dust had settled, and you, to this day, don't understand why.

It doesn't matter whether Yang Gongzi is talented or not, whether Miss Gu is wrong or not, what matters is what kind of wind will blow in Jingli in the end.

Both of us father and son have no intention of officialdom, just want a place to teach and educate people and devote ourselves to studying, but you have finally become a pawn in the competition between others before you know it.

That's it, I'm old, this time, it's good if you can understand it, if you can't understand it, I can't do anything about it. ”

For the elegant old Mr. Ruan, this is already a heavy talk.

Ruan Bai hadn't been taught such a lesson by his father for many years, and he was stunned for a while, unable to say a word.

In the corridor outside the private room, Ruan Xin leaned sideways and eavesdropped, and unconsciously, she clenched the handkerchief in her hand.

Again and again, despite the teasing of the capital, he went to Beisan Hutong to apologize, Yang Gongzi was really aggrieved.

Finally, there are people in Kyori who understand, but why, her grandfather doesn't understand.

Not only did she not understand, but she also turned around and blamed her father.

Ruan Xin tiptoed downstairs, and waited until it was half dark, then she took a little maid, went out from the back door of the bookstore, and found a small sedan chair on the side of the road.

Since Ruan Bai spoke for Yang Xiyu, there have been more and more arguments.

The lord of Shou'an was in a hurry.

Do you still need to think about what is right and wrong? The movement of the toes is clear.

People who open their mouths and close their mouths to sympathize with Yang Xiyu are not stupid, they are bad!

The county lord of Shou'an wanted to ask Jiang Muyuan for an idea, she didn't want to hear others say that Gu Yunjin was not, but unfortunately, because of the collapse of the Heart Cultivation Palace, Jiang Muyuan went to Xishan to investigate the use of materials, and he did not return to the city in the past few days.

Mama Lin came in with the post.

The county lord of Shou'an opened it and took a look, okay, she was not the only one who was anxious, but the county lord of Changping was also anxious, and sent a letter to discuss with her.

She prepared a pen and ink reply.

The night was dark, there was no precipitation for several days, and the climate became hotter and drier.

Gu Yunjin woke up in the middle of the night, sweated profusely, grabbed two pu fans, and fanned the wind on the left and right.

But even the wind is hot.

She yawned and her nose movedβ€”the wind was not only hot, but also scorched.

Gu Yunjin's drowsiness woke up all of a sudden.

Between breaths, the burning smell became more and more obvious, she rolled over and got off the bed, and just woke up Nian Xia, who was keeping vigil, when she heard Xu's dull coughing sound in the direction of the main house.

Nian Xia ran into the courtyard with her clothes on, and saw the scorching flames at a glance.

"...... south," Nian Xia muttered, and then shouted, "It's not far away, girl, girl, there's a fire in the south, and it's estimated that it's either the North First Hutong or the North Second Hutong!" ”