Chapter 322

"What, let's talk gently, there's no need to be straightforward, if you speak too directly, it's like a knife, it will pierce the heart," Yunxi replied with an embarrassed smile.

It's not a hint anymore, it's a direct one.

The old shopkeeper was surprised, he savored what Yunxi just said, and only heard the praise.

Isn't Houcheng Academy a person who cultivates talents, examines fame, and becomes an official?

"As long as you know those people better, you can make more accurate judgments," Ma Guan said meaningfully.

Yunxi frowned.

The officialdom of later generations compiled a set of "Thick Black Studies", and although the current feudal officialdom does not have the book "Thick Black Studies", it is actually not bad.

"What I lack is not knowledge, but power, the power to sanction people," Yunxi retracted the smile on his face and said word by word.

The old shopkeeper sat on the side and felt dizzy, and he found that he couldn't keep up with the words of Yunxi and Ma Guan at all.

So what exactly are they talking about?

Not to mention that the old shopkeeper wanted to know what the two were talking about cryptically, and the mica who was eavesdropping in the cubicle next to the living room also wanted to know.

"No wonder," said the horse, nodding knowingly.

"Do you think that paving the way for your husband will make it possible to achieve your goal?" Ma Guan asked again.

Yunxi thought for a while, thought of Ling Heng's character, and nodded: "I believe him." ”

"Then I don't want him to live up to your trust," Ma Guan got up and left, obviously not fully convinced.

"I'll take this ink making method, and I'll arrange for my men to print more books, and sell them at the same price, and you can still get five cents for each book," Ma Guan got up and left.

The old shopkeeper looked at the horse pipe, and then looked at the cloud tide, and was a little overwhelmed for a while, and hesitated to follow the horse pipe out.

"Ma Guan, what did you just say?"

After getting into the carriage, the old shopkeeper couldn't help but ask.

He is also an old man, but he still can't understand the conversation just now.

Ma Guan: "She's paving the way for her husband, and she says she wants power so that she can sanction people." ”

The old shopkeeper nodded in confusion, and he understood the apparent meaning.

"In our state capital, who is the one who needs to be sanctioned, but no one has the power to sanction?" Horse pipe reminder.

The old shopkeeper's eyes darkened, and he instantly understood.

The state capital city is the largest, and in the state capital city, no one can sanction the prefect!

She didn't take care of her own affairs, so she just thought...... Isn't this too anxious? The old shopkeeper couldn't help but worry when he thought of what Yunxi wanted to do.

"I think her idea is better than yours, so you don't have to worry about her."

***

In the living room of the Ling family——

Yunxi beckoned: "Mother Zhao, you come and clean up." ”

"Yes." Chen Yue entered the living room, and happened to see the mica coming out of the small cubicle, and was surprised for a moment.

The wife of a big family, who would hide in the cubicle and eavesdrop on others so tastelessly?

This kind of eavesdropping on other people's words is the behavior of a villain who can't be on the stage.

"What did you just say to them?" Mica asked directly.

Yun Xi got up, stretched his limbs, ignored the mica, and walked past the mica.

"Stop!"

Mica stretched out her hand to grab Yunxi, but was lightly avoided by Yunxi.

Mica said: "You promised!" What's a good thing, shouldn't you be holding on to Uncle Li first?! ”

Yunxi looked up at the blue sky, it would be more perfect if there was no small dark and heavy dark cloud, but it's a pity.

Nine times out of ten, things in life are unsatisfactory, and she can only try to make herself happy.

"Stop!" Mica, holding her belly as big as ten months in one hand, chased after Yun Xi.

Yunxi simply quickened her pace to leave, and then bolted the door across the courtyard, letting the mica roar like a dog behind the door, and it couldn't affect her.

(End of chapter)