When Duan Yunlang returned to Guozijian, he said Xin Yu's words.

Meng Fei, like Duan Yunlang, was amazed by these words, and turned his head and said to Meng Xijiu.

Meng Xijiu's eyes flashed with a strange color: "This is said by Miss Kou, the owner of Qingsong Bookstore?"

"yes. That's why I didn't ask what Mr. Songling was like."

Meng Xijiu waved his hand to signal his grandson to leave, and the next morning, Dada went to Qingsong Bookstore.

For Meng Sai Wine, Shopkeeper Hu and Liu Zhou both know each other, after all, Guozijian is nearby, and you can often see this old man passing by.

However, Meng Xijiu rarely visits the bookstore, you must know that the Guozijian will also print books, and the quality of books is higher than that of folk printing, which is mainly used by the imperial court, which is called the prison book.

Shopkeeper Hu squeezed Liu Zhou away and greeted him respectfully.

Liu Zhou could understand the old shopkeeper's excitement when he saw the sacrificial wine of the country. He saw Meng Xijiu walking into the bookstore yesterday, and he was so nervous that he couldn't speak neatly.

"Is your boss there?"

Shopkeeper Hu wondered in his heart: Meng Xijiu came to Mr. Songling early yesterday morning, and came to the owner today, is there anything important?

"Our host is here, you wait." Shopkeeper Hu immediately sent a stone to report the news.

Xin Yu closed her door today, continued to write the manuscript, and when she received a report from the stone, she raised her feet and went to the front.

"I've seen the sake priest."

Meng Xijiu, who was invited to the hospitality room by the shopkeeper Hu, had white hair, but there were not many wrinkles on his face, and he had a pair of phoenix eyes similar to Meng Fei, and he looked energetic.

At the same time that Xin Yu looked at Meng Sai Wine, Meng Sai Jiu was also looking at her.

Yesterday, I came to visit Mr. Songling, and I heard that the shopkeeper of the bookstore said that he couldn't be contacted, so he left, and this was the first time I saw the rumored Miss Kou.

There are so many curious young people in Guozijian, Meng Xijiu can hear a lot of gossip casually, and there is no shortage of Qingsong Bookstore, so he naturally has heard of Miss Kou.

The girl in front of her has clear eyes and a calm temperament, and she is not timid in the face of him, the country's priest, which is a rare thing.

"Miss Kou doesn't have to be polite, this is not a court yamen, just treat the old man as an ordinary guest."

Xin Yu smiled and said that he understood, and asked about the meaning of Meng Sacrifice Wine.

Meng Saijiu stroked his beard and didn't beat around the bush: "Yesterday, I heard something from a student by chance, and it was Miss Kou who asked about it. The old man was really curious that Miss Kou could explain such a profound truth so plainly at such a young age, which was deafening and inspiring, and he couldn't help but come and see it."

Xin Yu took an embarrassed sip of tea.

What she said to Duan Yunlang just now, this spread to the ears of the priest of the country, what kind of big mouth Duan Yunlang is.

The embarrassment was nothing else, but that she didn't say it.

Xin Yu smiled embarrassedly, "I'm going to disappoint Lord Saiko, that's not what I said."

"Oh, I wonder who said that?" Disappointment flashed in Meng Xijiu's eyes.

He was disappointed, not for the girl in front of him, but for another reason.

The eggs are delicious, there is no need to see the hen that lays the eggs. This is indeed refreshing, but what makes him can't help but find out is not the words themselves, but the déjà vu.

There was once a strange woman who said something similar, it was Queen Xin, who had been missing for many years.

At that time, he was already in the service of the present Shang, and several of the advisers were arguing about the siege of a city, because the most suitable executor had a bad reputation.

Empress Xin said, "It doesn't matter if he is a black cat or a white cat, if he can catch a mouse, he is a good cat, so why should you argue endlessly."

Words that are so straightforward that illiterate people can understand them, but they have the effect of enlightenment.

Meng Xijiu suddenly thought of Empress Xin after hearing his grandson's relay. Even though he knew it was impossible, he followed his heart and came to find out.

"Yes...... Mr. Songling said." Xin Yu is not so thick to attribute to his head, and he is afraid that his mother has said such things to others, and it is most appropriate to push it on Mr. Songling.

Hearing that it was Mr. Songling, Meng Saijiu's eyes moved slightly: "Yesterday, the old man came to visit Mr. Songling, but he didn't have a chance to see him, and he didn't know about him

Can the girl be easily introduced?"

Xin Yu blinked and said with a smile, "Lord Sacrificial Wine thinks about Mr. Songling's words."

Mr. Songling's words——

Meng Xijiu was stunned, and then smiled heartily: "It's the old man who is strong."

Xin Yu immediately had a good impression of this old man.

Many people in power come up with an approachable appearance, just to show their own demeanor, but in fact, if they are rejected by those in lower positions, don't mention how annoyed they are.

And this sacrificial wine lord, she can feel that her mind is open.

Before Meng Xijiu left, he still reminded him: "Mr. Songling is talented, I'm afraid he can't hide his brilliance."

Xin Yu watched Meng Saijiu leave, and returned to the east courtyard to continue to write the story silently.

She understood the meaning of Meng Sai Wine, but what she wanted was to use Mr. Songling's identity to pass on what she wanted that person to know.

This is a bit risky, but if her enemy is indeed Guchang Bofu, or even King Qing's mother and son, she can only use her strength to fight in the face of such a behemoth.

Some risks must be taken, and the worst outcome is just her life. What she can do is do her best and have no regrets.

A drop of ink fell on the rice paper and quickly faded.

Xin Yu stared at the ink, a little distracted.

If she really got to that point, although she has no regrets, she also has unfinished business. The first is a promise to Xiaolian to get back Miss Kou's family wealth, and the other is that she has received a lot of help from Lord He, but she has not reciprocated.

It seems that he has to hurry up and get money for Kou Qingqing. As for Lord He—

As for Lord He, he is the majestic Jinlin Wei Zhen envoy, the hereditary Changle Hou. And she just opened a bookstore, and she was coveted by the Shaoqing Mansion as a "Kou girl".

It's probably going to be a debt forever.

She grew up to be sixteen years old, because a pair of children had always been on the side of helping people. There are many people in this world who owe her favors, and she owes only this one person.

For a while, Xin Yu couldn't tell what it was like in her heart, so she pursed her lips lightly, picked up the pen and continued to write.

At night, Xin Yu soaked her hands in hot water for a long time to relieve her fatigue.

Xiaolian felt sorry for Xin Yu's hard work and gently pinched her shoulders for her.

"Girl, our bookstore has made a lot of money, don't work too hard, it's okay to release new books later."

"There's no rush, but I don't like to drag it out, and it's been fine lately anyway." Xin Yu closed her eyes and enjoyed Xiaolian's massage, and asked softly, "Xiaolian, what are your plans when you get back Miss Kou's family wealth?"

Xiaolian pressed her hand and turned to Xin Yu.

"Girl, do you have a way to get your money?"

"Tell me about it." Xin Yu smiled.

The solution has been there for a long time, and she has been waiting for the opportunity.

Xiaolian was asked, "I...... I don't know, I can't imagine ...... right now."

Obviously, he didn't get an answer from Xiaolian, but Xin Yu's heart suddenly relaxed.

"Then I don't want to, I'll talk about it then." Xin Yu said to Xiaolian and to herself.