Liu Wencian arrived at Yanyu Building in the evening of the next day.

Originally, Qin Shu had sent a message to ask her to meet two days earlier, but at that time, she was busy arranging the affairs of Nan Ke Gongzi, and she couldn't get out of her body for a while, and it was only today that she could be regarded as regaining her mood.

I didn't expect to recognize each other's identities with Qin Shu in person, and before I finished drinking a bowl of tea, Mr. Chen chased after him like a rabbit with a stack of manuscripts.

"Little ...... Master, great joy, great joy! The man in his forties screamed and jumped with his legs in his throat, causing the little girls next to him to hide their mouths and giggle.

Liu Wencian pushed open the door and looked at him: "Where did the great joy come from?" Are you getting married? ”

"Whew!" Mr. Chen stomped his feet, "What's there to be happy about getting married?" This time it's really a big joy, more than when I got married, bah bah...... I'm happier than when I married my daughter-in-law! ”

Oh, that seems to be a real joy.

Liu Wencian asked Mrs. Wang to invite people to sit down in the warm pavilion, and she drank ginger soup and added another piece of clothing before walking in, and asked, "Nan Ke Gongzi sent the manuscript here?" ”

Mr. Chen gasped: "Miss, are you already in the chest?" ”

"Not really." Liu Wencian said, "I originally thought that he would have to drag on until at least the end of the year, and he would have to put on the shelf of a talented man before he could make his debut." ”

Now it seems that this Nanke Gongzi is different from what she thought.

Took the initiative to give in without even a day of delay, is it magnanimous and calm, or is it ...... Eager to prove something to her?

Liu Wencian remained silent, reached out and took out the manuscript from Mr. Chen's arms, spread it out on the table, and read it word by word.

The article is of course a good article, and there is something to say, and every word is fine.

But—

Just when Liu Wencian was about to suspect that he was too careful, a sentence appeared on the paper: "Song Zi said: 'Tiansun Jizhu, the world is skillful.'" See the flowers from the essence, and get the brocade ...... because of the embroidery'"

Her gaze stopped.

Shen Yaoqing's father, named Shen Hao.

The Shen family is a family of poetry and rites that is older than the Liu family. Even if he is regarded as a superfluous thing by the whole family, he has never read a book or learned a little bit of etiquette.

As a son of man, he must avoid his father's secrets, so Shen Yaoqing didn't know how to write the complete "濯" character from the day he knew how to write it.

But at this moment, the word "濯" that Liu Wencian saw did not reduce the pen.

Isn't he? But this is sprinkled with hundreds of pieces of paper and tens of thousands of words, outlining and skimming points vertically and horizontally, and every stroke is clearly from his hand.

So, is it possible that the word "濯" was deliberately written out for her to see? Just to hide from her, deceive her, and dispel her suspicions?

That's so much fun.

"Miss, look at this article, ......" Mr. Chen opened his mouth and said softly, for fear that if it sounded, the little ancestor would be scared and tear out the precious manuscript.

Fortunately, everything was fine, only the word "濯" was scratched by a fingernail with a shallow mark.

Liu Wencian raised his head, put away the paper, his expression was flat and his eyes were clear: "Nan Ke Gongzi's text is naturally good. You go back and proofread it carefully, typeset it now, and print it before the end of the year. ”

Mr. Chen jumped up and answered "yes".

It's less than a month before the Chinese New Year, and this errand is indeed a little tighter. But so what? It's a big deal, everyone eats more and sleeps less, and they fight hard to survive. As long as Nan Ke Gongzi's new work comes out, who would dare to say that Zhijian Bookstore is almost over!

The more he thought about it here, the happier he became, laughing like a fool, over there Qin Shu was already waiting impatiently, and came in with a snow-white fox fur in his arms.

A snow-white neck came into view, and Mr. Chen jumped up in fright: "You, you, you...... What are you doing? Don't be rude to my young lady! ”

"Oh." Qin Shu raised his eyelids and glanced at him, turned sideways to open the door to see the little maid come in with the piano, and then shook his head and shook his sleeves and sat down: "I'm going to play the piano, unrelated people, please get out!" ”

Mr. Chen's eyes widened in anger and he stood in front of the table and refused to move.

Liu Wencian waved his hand at him, his expression calm: "You go and get busy." I have Hu Si here guarding the door, it's okay. ”

Mr. Chen's scalp suddenly went numb.

It's just that Hu Si is guarding the door to be scary! Who knows what you're doing with this unscrupulous stinky man in the Warm Pavilion!

If it weren't for the precious manuscript in his arms, he would have been eager to immediately pounce on Hua Qin Shu's rabbit-like face.

But the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, and there is no doubt that he is the one who is finally driven out.

When the voice was far away, Qin Shu smiled, and played with the strings at will, muffling the voice of the voice: "This gentleman next to Miss Liu is a wonderful person. ”

"He doesn't like your mouthful." Liu Wencia said coldly.

Qin Shu was stunned for a moment, and pointed to the strings and made a strange sound.

"The master even told you this?" He asked.

At the same time, his eyes were shining, and his doubts were gone.

After a while, the soothing sound of the piano sounded again, and he asked in a low voice, "Is the master okay now?" I know Hu Si has already asked, but ...... She was originally an idle person, and she has been silent for more than two years, why? ”

"Qin San, I'm not here to answer your questions." Liu Wen Cicada said.

Qin Shu's expression was grim, and before he could react in his heart, he had already instinctively responded "yes" on his lips.

Then he honestly lowered his head and played the piano, and after a while, he whispered to the sound of the piano: "Qi Liulang is the youngest son of the Marquis of Yongping, who has been weak and sickly since he was a child, and he was not known to anyone originally. Until the last two years...... He has outstanding literary talents, excellent calligraphy and painting, and his speech and demeanor are measured, and everyone in Beijing says ......"

"What everyone in Beijing says, do you need to bother Qin Saburo to inquire?" Liu Wen interrupted coldly.

This time, Qin Shu was prepared, and he was not frightened by her again, but raised his eyebrows and laughed: "Miss is so angry!" The smoke and rain buildings are here, isn't it good to listen to the piano quietly? If you only have Jin Ge Iron Horse in your heart, then go to the battlefield, why bother to come here to scare us! ”

Liu Wencian stared at him and didn't speak.

Qin Shu tugged at the corners of his mouth, lowered his head again, and let out a long breath and said, "If Miss wants to know anything else, then she has to ask the immortals." I heard that the cause of this sixth son of Qi is incurable, and everyone said that he would not live to be eighteen years old. But look at him now, seeing that he is approaching the age of 10, but there is a sign of death? ”

Liu Wencicada said "continue" with a blank face.

Qin Shu felt more and more bored, so he had to smack his lips and continued: "Not only can't he die, he is a busy man now, talking about poetry and wealth with the sons of the family for a while, giving porridge and money to the poor people for a while, swaggering to flatter the king of Qingping for a while, and secretly recruiting troops for a while...... Tsk, the ambition is not small, but people are a little stupid...... Hey, you're leaving?! ”

"It's been two years, and your piano is still so ugly." Liu Wencian had already gone out of the door and threw back a comment from afar.

was so angry that Qin Shu flipped the table on the spot.