The aroma of morning tea spread to the market in the shouting of the shopkeeper. However, some scribes and, but they like to go to the wine shop opposite to have a good time. On the side of the road, the spring flowers are blooming, attracting a few bees to run back and forth, so it is not lively.

Zhou Zhengzheng's carriage stopped in front of a fragrant village where Moxiang was located.

Now, Mo Xiang, who has no father and no mother, is already a twelve-year-old girl, in addition to making spices by herself, she also brought up several apprentices, in addition to making spices every day, she also has to manage the store, busy before and after, like a small shopkeeper.

The Zhang family directly let their daughter Zhang Bihua manage it, and now the twelve-year-old Zhang Bihua is already the chief shopkeeper of the five Qingxiang Villages in the capital.

"Miss Zhou." Zhang Bihua had just sent off a businessman, and when she saw Zhou Zhengzheng, she stepped forward to take her hand, "You're here, I haven't seen you for half a year, I thought you threw down the store and ran away!" ”

Zhou Zhengzheng smiled: "Even if you throw away the store, I won't leave you behind!" ”

Then Zhou Zhengzheng asked a few words about the store and invited Zhang Bihua to buy bedding together, "It's not that there is nothing at home, but the bedding in this palace can't be too luxurious or too simple, too luxurious makes people feel too pampered, and too simple makes it seem too deliberate." But I don't know where to sell such silk cloth, go back and knit it for the mill workers at home. ”

Zhang Bihua said: "It turns out that you are going to enter the palace, you shouldn't be a draft!" ”

"Stop making fun of me." Zhou Zheng tickled Zhang Bihua.

Zhang Bihua introduced a few finished shops, Zhou Zhengzheng personally went over, picked a few more, and then came out, who knows, he met an acquaintance.

Gentleness!

Now Wen Ci is a fifteen-year-old fluttering and beautiful boy, wearing a puff-sleeved gown with ruffle piping, an opanine oil face like beautiful jade, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows are always smiling, like a big boy who can't grow up, and will always have countless happy things.

At this time, Wen Ci was playing with two teenagers of the same age. Zhou Zhengzheng lowered his head and didn't look at the two teenagers.

"Miss Zhou!" Wen Ci was still overjoyed when she saw Zhou Zhengzheng, and even her voice was a little joyful.

"Hello Mr. Wen." Zhou Zheng saluted very politely.

"Miss Zhou, have you received good news? My sister received it! Wen Ci said, "My sister has been admitted to Belle Tai College, and Miss Zhou has also been admitted!" ”

Zhou Zheng lowered his head, Wen Ci was really, his voice was so loud, the whole street knew that Zhou Zheng had gone to the exam, "Then congratulations to Miss Wen first, Miss Wen is really smart in ice and snow." My father hasn't told me yet, but I'll probably find out when I get back. ”

"Don't ask, Miss Zhou will definitely pass the exam!" Wen Ci said with confidence, "By the way, Miss Zhou, where are you going?" ”

"I just bought some futon and want to pick up books again, but I don't know where to sell them?" Zhou Zhengzheng said, "However, there must be none." ”

"I know a place to go, I wonder if Miss Zhou is willing to appreciate her face?" Wen Ci said with a grin.

"I want to hear about it." Zhou Zhengzheng said.

"Of course, it's our Wen Academy. If Miss Zhou goes over and likes any books, just take them. Wen Ci said.

Zhou Zhengzheng remembered that the Wen family did open a academy, that is, on weekdays, Imperial Doctor Wen did good deeds, and accepted a few apprentices to form an apprenticeship class, and later the apprentices learned to practice medicine in Chengdu, and the academy was empty.

Imperial Physician Wen took out the collection of books at home and put them in the academy, if there are young people who like to read, regardless of their rank or status, they can choose books in it, or borrow them, or buy them, all of which open the door to the convenience of ordinary people to read, and they are deeply praised by the people.

"Thank you, Mr. Wen." Zhou Zheng planned to pass.

Wen Ci said: "My son is also about to go to the academy, why don't you go with Miss Zhou?" ”

Zhou Zheng was stunned.

The two sons next to him smiled and said, "Will you go to the academy?" It's weird. There are no beauties in the academy. ”

Wen Ci smiled: "Why not, isn't there a saying that there is Yan Ruyu in the book?" Ben Gongzi used to study. ”

The last son over there said: "Yes, with Miss Zhou going with her, how can you say that she is not a beauty?" ”

Wen Ci hurriedly said: "Brother Zhao, you are wrong, Miss Zhou is not that kind of beauty. ”

The man named Brother Zhao smiled: "That's too, Miss Zhou is different." ”

"Don't make fun of Miss Zhou, or I'm welcome." Wen Ci was angry.

The man named Brother Zhao pouted and said angrily: "You are the only one who sees Chengbao." ”

"You're so rude." Wen Ci's face was not good, "Don't think that you Nanping Guogong Mansion can be so rude." ”

It turned out that this son, who seemed to be unlearned, was from the Nanping State Mansion.

The five major princes in the capital, the Nanping Mansion is one of them, because there are very few heirs, so the emperor named the eldest daughter of the Nanping Mansion as the lord of Yong'an County.

Three years ago, Zhou Zhengzheng returned home from the border pass, and met with the carriage of the county lord of Yong'an on a narrow road, Zhou Zhengzheng took the initiative to give way, and the county lord of Yong'an still did not give up, that is, the people in the Nanping State Mansion.

Looking at the age of the son, Zhou Zhengzheng guessed that it should be Zhao Chun, the elder brother of the county lord of Yong'an.

I heard that Zhao Chun was very deviant at a young age, wandering around the mouth of the fireworks alley, in the past, Zhou Zheng was only a rumor that could not be trusted, but now, when I saw Zhao Chun's real person, with a wine-colored face, I knew that the words were true.

"Alright, alright, you two give me a face, don't quarrel." Another gentleman who looked elegant said.

Wen Ci and Zhao Chun both stopped, but each did not accept anyone.

"By the way, Miss Zhou, I haven't introduced you yet. Here are two of my friends. This is Zhao Chun of the Nanping Mansion, and this is Du Jianbo, the son of Du Shaoqing. Wen Ci said.

It turned out to be Du Jianbo, the son of Lord Du, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, that is, Du Lingling's brother!

Zhou Zhengzheng didn't know much about the Du family, but looking at the way Du Jianbo spoke, he shouldn't be an uneducated person, so he politely saluted Du Jianbo.

Du Jianbo hurriedly returned the salute, "Miss Zhou." ”

As for Zhao Chun, Zhou Zheng was reluctant to salute, Zhao Chun was very angry, but fortunately Du Jianbo grabbed Zhao Chun, and Zhao Chun did not have a seizure, and left in a huff.

"This sister doesn't know how to be polite, and so does my brother, and I don't know how the Nanping Guogong Mansion educates its children." Wen Ci disdainfully waved his fist at Zhao Chun's back.

Zhou Zheng didn't want to get involved in the matter between them, and got into his own carriage and left.

Wen Ci pulled Du Jianbo into a carriage and followed.

"Girl, Mr. Wen looks like your follower." Qingyun said with a smile.