Chapter 162: The freshest is no more than a bowl of chicken soup
The hollowed-out wooden door with flower branches as the pattern slowly opened, and the little eunuch shook off the dust and quietly retreated.
Ning Que looked at the high threshold in front of him, was stunned, and then straightened out his appearance solemnly, looked at those long-lost precious inkstones, smelled the smell of mud and ink that had actually been hidden in the depths of his memory, and remembered what happened in this door last year, and couldn't help but feel a little intimidated.
In front of the bookshelf stood a middle-aged man, with his back to the main entrance of the imperial study. The man was wearing a plain thin cotton shirt, with a black belt woven across the waist, slightly thin, although he couldn't see his face, but Ning Que could easily understand the identity of the other party.
Without the guidance of the eunuch, he didn't know whether he should kneel down and bow with both hands at this time, according to the Taoist theory, it should be the former, but few Tang people were willing to let their knees get dusty, and they were a little hesitant and ashamed for a while.
The middle-aged man suddenly spoke at this time, and his light and gentle tone and content of his words promptly relieved Ning Que's heart of Xu Lance and hesitation: "It's not a sacrifice to the sky, don't think about kneeling at every turn." โ
Just a simple sentence, Ning Que had a very strong impression of this middle-aged man, in his imagination, the shape of the Tang Dynasty king, who dominates the world, has always been associated with the words majesty, indifference and solemnity, but he didn't expect the other party to be so gentle...... I heard you're my secret guard?" the middle-aged man pulled out an old book from the shelf...... He asked casually while looking at it.
Ning Que bowed for a long time and responded:. Be. โใ This secret guard is too dark, and I don't even know about it. The middle-aged man smiled, pulled out a bookmark from the edge of the bookshelf, sandwiched it in the old book as a mark, and suddenly asked, "How did you get into this room last year?"
Ning Que was thinking about how to call himself at this time, wandering between the lowly grass students and the lower officials for a while, and as a matter of course, he eliminated the lower officials first, and subconsciously replied after listening to this question. The students entered the palace to receive errands, and the board was brought here to wait. โ
The middle-aged man snorted lightly, seemed to be a little puzzled about something, and said after a moment of silence. Since you were on an errand, how did you get into my study? Did anyone see you coming in at that time?"
At this point in the conversation, the tension in Ning Que's heart eased slightly, but there were more doubts. On the way into the palace, he had imagined the picture after seeing the emperor's majesty, in his imagination, he thought that after the emperor's majesty saw him, he would definitely laugh loudly, and even grabbed a few steps and pretended to be displeased, holding his hands to stop himself from kneeling, and then let go of his beard and looked at his fresh and lovely face, nodding his head again and again, his face was full of sighs, and he said excitedly Ning Qing's family, you can let Lian find death, Lian wants to reward you with countless acres of fertile land, and countless beautiful barnyard trees, as for the official position in the court, you can pick ......
However, this is not the case, it turns out that although Ning Que is not as beautiful as Prince Longqing, he will still think about many things too beautifully in the excitement of gains and losses.
There was a slight sense of loss and doubt, and listening to the last question of the emperor's majesty, Ning Que suddenly figured out something.
Last year, it was the little eunuch named Lu Ji who arranged for Zi Yi to come to the imperial study, since the emperor His Majesty had been looking for him for half a year, the flower bloomed on the other side of the sky and made a fuss above the court, and the little eunuch named Lu Ji and Xu Chongshan, there was no reason not to connect this matter with himself. His Majesty the Emperor has never found himself, which only shows one thing, whether it is the commander of Xu Chongshan or the little eunuch named Lu Ji, he has not reported the matter of his entry into the imperial study to His Majesty the Emperor.
As for why they didn't report the ticket, there may be many reasons, such as forgetting, such as being an idiot, such as worrying about what kind of trouble this matter will bring, Ning Que didn't know the reason at this time, but he knew that if his answer at this time did not match the answer of Commander Xu and the little eunuch, then it was very likely to bring a lot of trouble to the other party, and it was even possible to bring trouble to himself.
So he fixed his eyebrows, thought seriously for a moment, and then shook his head and said pleadingly: "No one should know." โ
His Majesty the Emperor laughed loudly at the sound of the answer coming from behind him. He stuffed the old book in his hand back into the shelf, turned to look at the young student at the door of the imperial study, and said with emotion: "The character is really good, no wonder the second child looks up to you." โ
Ning Que looked at the bookshelf and found that the other party was just an ordinary middle-aged man with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and he was not a monster as majestic and terrifying as he imagined, and his momentum was more terrifying than the Suzaku portrait, and looking at the other party's expression and smile, he knew that his answer should be regarded as correct, although he himself didn't know where it was.
His Majesty the Emperor looked at Ning Que, suddenly beckoned, and said with a smile: "You come here." โ
Looking at the smile on the face of His Majesty the Emperor, Ning Que's heart tightened slightly, and he forcibly suppressed his nervousness and walked over.
His Majesty the Emperor pointed to the writing spread out on the table and asked with a smile. You wrote this lettering?"
Ning Que glanced at it with his spare eyes, looked at the five big characters dripping with pen and ink on the yellow bud paper, and instantly recalled the pride and cheerfulness he felt after writing it one day last year, and replied softly. It was indeed the absurdity of the students' day. โใ Not ridiculous at all. โ
The emperor looked at him with a smile and said. I love your words. โ
Finally began the process of praise and appreciation, but Ning Que suddenly found that he didn't know how to deal with it, probably because the tone of the emperor's majesty when he said this sentence was too natural and casual, only calm appreciation, and no overt excitement, just like saying that the green onions recorded by the queen mother last night were very clean and the baked flatbread was very sweet, how should this be thankful and moved?
Emperor Majesty obviously didn't expect Ning Que to dare to say a word of his own moved tears, lightly put his long beard under his chin, looked at the five characters on the table where the flowers bloomed, and said with emotion after enjoying it for a while. It's so hard to find you. โ
The previous emperor Xiร has been using me to call himself, and at this time, it was suddenly changed to a couplet, and the atmosphere in the imperial study suddenly changed. And the rich meaning hidden in this sentence is not known how many times stronger than the sentence that Zhu Xian decoction liked, from extremely light and elegant to extremely strong appreciation, Ning Que is not suitable for the former, and he still doesn't know how to deal with the latter.
His Majesty the Emperor looked at him with a smile, and suddenly said: "The fish leaps into the sea at this time, the flowers bloom on the other side, you only wrote the latter sentence, and I always feel a little lacking, since I have arrived at you today, why don't you finish the two sentences?
Let the Tang Dynasty Son grind the ink and spread the paper for himself to stamp the paper for the people in the world who love calligraphy, there is no doubt that it is the highest treatment, in fact, it is an encounter that they can't even think of, compared with this kind of treatment, even if you stuff all the popular girls in the red sleeves into the study to add fragrance and ink, it is not worth mentioning at all.
Hearing this, Ning Que was shocked, and sincerely refused: "How does this make Baidu make the night bar the first time, as for the fish leap at this time, it is just a transcription method for the students to be a wonderful hand, and I will write it today...... With His Majesty in front of Zhuyu, how dare students be clumsy and ghostwriter?"
He has lived a life since he was a child, struggling to survive at the bottom of the Tang Empire, and he really doesn't have much experience in getting along with nobles, and he can get along with the Tang princess Li Yu on the journey back from the grassland, that is because Li Yu was a delicate little girl at that time, although he knew Li Yu's identity, but in order to make himself more relaxed, he has always insisted on treating Li Yu as a little girl. And at this time, he is facing the most powerful man in the world, how should he get along?
If you were a young man who had no experience in the world, he would probably be in a flustered mess in the imperial study today. But Ning Que is still Ning Que after all, he was still a child and was able to survive in a dangerous world, in addition to the firewood knife on his waist and the courage when killing, a mouth sweeter than honey, and a tail wagging and begging ability that is cuter than the moon and a dog, are also indispensable means.
Regarding things like pleasing Shangfeng and Bai Guiren's sycophancy, as long as he is willing to do it, he can do it better than anyone else. When he was in Weicheng, he was a foreign young military household, and he was able to get the love of the soldiers and civilians in the city, and he was able to make several generals before and after Weicheng feel like a nephew.
Listening to these words, Emperor Majesty was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but raise his head to look at Ning Que's face and scolded. You're too stiff, and everyone in the world knows that the writing of the couplet is very bad, so how can you afford the word Zhuyu? Not to mention in front of you. โ
Ning Que smiled. He was extremely thick-skinned, and he didn't take this sentence as a rebuke, he had seen the words written by His Majesty the Emperor with his own eyes, and it was indeed quite ...... No whistle, but so what? A hard sycophant is still a sycophant after all, even if you know that your handwriting is terrible, you will still feel happy when you are spent, let alone my praise?
Looking at the disapproving look on Ning Que's face, the emperor really felt a little happy under his shoes, thinking that although the calligrapher he fancied was much younger than he imagined, his vision was really sharp and unique. Without further ado, since Lian has finally caught you, you have to write a few words tonight so that Lian can take a good look. โใ Your Majesty, the student's mental consumption in the academy last night was too great, and his body was also a little weak, so he really couldn't write any good words. It's not that students dare to disobey the holy will, it's just that the book is full of spiritual satiety......"
His Majesty the Emperor's face became a little ugly, but thinking about this did make sense, he knew very well how difficult it was to enter the second floor of the academy, and thinking that this little man in front of him could actually defeat Longqing and enter the second floor of the academy, he would definitely be a pillar of the empire in the future, but he was afraid that his ambition was also extremely lofty, if he blindly looked at the other party as a scholar, he was afraid that the other party would feel a little humiliated.
Ning Que said in embarrassment, and then secretly looked at the face of His Majesty the Emperor, and suddenly like a trick, he took out a few scrolls from his sleeve and respectfully put them on the bookcase...... ้xiร , this is what students have learned in recent years, and they have picked some that can still be eye-catching, please give your advice. โ
Hearing this, His Majesty the Emperor looked at the scrolls on the bookcase, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly lowered his waist and stretched out his hand to flatten the scrolls, and then looked at the ink on the scrolls, which were either rows or grasses, and fell into a long silence.
I don't know how long it took, but a joyful admiration finally broke the silence in the imperial study.
His Majesty the Emperor shook his head and exclaimed in surprise. What a word!
He turned his head, looked at Ning Que's eyes and said, "Ning Qing, I heard that you have opened a shop in Chang'an East City, presumably what you have seen over the years is not this Liao Zhen, and quickly take it, so that Lian can appreciate it." โ
Ning Que was brazen, and in the face of the emperor's thirsty gaze, Nana Ran Xuhang replied: . ้xiร , the book written by the student this, that, basically...... It's all used to sell for money. โ
Not far from the south gate of the majestic imperial city, there is a quiet Taoist temple hidden among the green trees, which is where the south gate of Wutian Road is located.
In the deepest hall of the South Gate Temple, Yan Se, the rune master who was previously arrogant in the academy and intended to compete with the second senior brother, seemed to have become a child who had done something wrong. He sat cross-legged on the dark wooden wrench, his beard under his collar was scorched as if it had been burned, his eyes no longer faded, he stared innocently at the ground wrench in front of him, and he didn't dare to look at the other side at all, but although he didn't dare to look at the other side, the wrinkles on his face that flowed densely like mountains and rivers were already full of guilt and flattery.
Li Qingshan, the national teacher of the Tang Dynasty, looked at the senior brother in front of him, his eyes were faint, like a resentful woman in the deep palace, and his respect for his senior brother on weekdays had already completely dissolved his disappointment and anger...... Ning Que can't enter the south gate of Wu Tiandao, which means that although he is your palm, but after you die, I will no longer have a rune master of my own at the south gate of Wu Tiandao, which also means that after you and I die, there will be no one who can support the south gate. โ
Master Yan Se raised his head, looked at his junior brother with a smirk and comforted him. It's not so strict, since Ning Que is my student, if he becomes a rune master in the future, it will be impossible to watch something happen to the south gate and ignore it. In addition, although I am an old man and will die, but junior brother, you are still young, maybe Ning Que will die long ago when you die, in this case, what is the use of him?"
Li Qingshan looked at his senior brother expressionlessly, sighed after being silent for a long time, shook his head and said. Senior brother, don't you really know the difference between the two? If Ning Que enters the South Gate, I will let him be the master of the South Gate in the future, he will be my Tang National Teacher, and it will be difficult for the South Gate to weaken, but if he is just your student, he will become my South Gate Keqing at most in the future, but what is the use of this Keqing? Liu Bai of the Southern Jin Dynasty is still the guest of the Xiling Temple, but when have you ever seen Liu Bai born and died for the Temple?"
Yan Se agreed to the request of the second senior brother of the academy and accepted Ning Que as a student of the Dao in his own name, but completely cut off the possibility of Ning Que entering the south gate of Lingtian Dao, he was ashamed in his heart, and when he came back to face Li Qingshan, he already felt a little shameless, at this time, listening to Li Qingshan's words became more and more heavy, and he was even more embarrassed to the extreme, and finally he didn't dare to look at the other party's resentful gaze anymore, and the wolf bรจi hid his face and left.
All the way through the trees and corridors, the disciples of the south gate of Lingtian Dao respectfully bowed and avoided, but Master Yan Se had no idea of his kind and lustful side today, his face was blue and he hurriedly walked forward, gave up the main gate and went straight to the side door, and when he pushed open the side door and walked into the side alley, he reached out and dusted off the green leaves on his shoulders, and his wrinkled old face finally returned to a little normal.
Although I am sorry for the teacher, but in the end the poor is to find a successor, Yan Se is ashamed, in fact, it is difficult to suppress the joy in his heart, previously in the South Gate View, in front of the national teacher Li Qingshan, those joys dare to be ashamed to cover up, at this time into the side alley finally began to show.
A carriage was blocked at the entrance of the alley, and looking at the emblem of a certain Hou Mansion on the wheel, he was slightly stunned.
A man who looked like a steward jumped down from the carriage, looked Master Yan Se up and down, seemed to be a little puzzled by the appearance of the old Taoist, and only after a long time did he remember his master's earnest instructions, and said with a humble smile: "The villain has asked Master Yan Se to say goodbye, the villain is the chief steward of the Hou Mansion of Anle, and today I am here to look for you on the order of the Hou Ye, and I heard that the master has a notebook in his hand......
Master Yan Se stared coldly at the face of the steward, didn't bother to think about the other party's intentions at all, and said directly in a cold voice: "Get out." โ
After saying this, he directly pushed away the steward and walked proudly towards the entrance of the alley.
The steward of the Hou Mansion had an extremely ugly face behind him, but thinking of Yan Se's status as a high-ranking rune master, he didn't dare to complain at all, just kept following his footsteps and shouted with a crying voice. Master, you listen to the villain. โ
An old voice suddenly came from the entrance of the alley: "What kind of person is Master Yan Se? What kind of person are you? An Le Hou does not hesitate to ask Master Yan Se about anything, or Zhuang Yi invites him into the Hou Mansion, or solemnly comes to meet him, he must perform the gift of the juniors, and he actually let you have a steward to come forward, and the Hou Ye will inevitably do this Meng Lang. โ
The steward of the Hou Mansion did not dare to provoke a rune master, but it did not mean that there were many people he did not dare to provoke in Chang'an City, listening to these seemingly exhortations, but in fact they were undisguised and provocative, he was angry from his heart, walked out of the alley, looked at the old man with white hair standing next to a green bamboo sedan chair, waved his hand and reprimanded. What am I like to be ......?"
Suddenly, his body stiffened, his voice trembled, and he hurriedly knelt down on one knee and saluted, saying: . Where is it worth the scholar's attention" The villain was really confused to the extreme, so he went back and passed the words of the scholar to Master Hou. โ
The white-haired old man looked lightly at the steward of the Hou Mansion who was kneeling in front of him, waved his hand and said: . I didn't expect you to be a good adapter, and being a steward of the Hou Mansion is quite competent. โ
The old man's surname is Wang's name and courtier, he is a scholar of Wenyuan Pavilion in the Tang Dynasty, who has been in three dynasties and has won the respect of His Majesty, even if Prince Li Peiyan looks at this old man, he has to give way to say hello, not to mention that he is just an An Lehou.
Although the steward of the Hou Mansion didn't know why this scholar of Wang University appeared outside the South Gate Guanbian Alley, he dared to say more, saluted the two old men again and again, and then fled with his own carriage.
Master Yan Se looked at Scholar Wang with eyebrows, and asked with a bow: "Old Bachelor, today is the period of rest, you don't need to go to the court, why are you here? โใ I had a quarrel with the old priest a few days ago, is this reason sufficient?" replied, Scholar Wang coughed twice.
Yan Se thought for a while, brushed his sleeves and said angrily: "You quarreled last winter, which was a few days ago?" Anyway, the double-hook copy of the flower blooming on the other side of the sky is on the old guy's house. Instead of letting me see it, the old guy often used it to anger me. Scholar Wang couldn't hide the agitation in his heart, and said angrily: "The double-hook copy is too rigid about the original meaning of the line, and it has no original shape, but it has no meaning, where is the copy that Your Majesty gave me?" What you say is unreasonable. Yan Se was well aware of this public case, shook his head and said: "The Fang family knows that if you want to copy the original meaning of the original truth, the double hook method is of course the best method. โ
Yan Se is the only surviving rune master of Wu Tiannanmen, and Wang Shichen is a veteran of three dynasties, and the two have known each other for decades, and they have a common identity, that is, everyone in the world of calligraphy...... Even if the double-hook facsimile is the best. The king's courtier smiled slightly and said proudly. So what? When I take the chicken soup sticker back today, I don't hang it in the study, but on the middle hall, and I won't be angry with the old horseman. โใ Wait. Yan Se said:. What is a chicken soup sticker?". It's the account book paper you took from the red sleeves. โ
Scholar Wang looked at him with a solemn expression and said, "Now that the rumors have spread, the books that the old pen in Dongcheng once sold have been taken away. I don't think those books have any special meaning, but this chicken soup post is very different, and it is of great significance for you to conclude that Ning Lack has the potential of a rune master based on this chicken soup post. Wouldn't it be great if the boss could put this post in the house?"
Yan Se said with emotion. This rumor spread faster than the rune book. โ
Scholar Wang stared at him and said. Without much gossip, An Lehou was extremely stupid, and he actually sent a steward to come to you to ask for it. I'm a scholar of the Three Dynasties, and I'm going to block you in person, and I'm asking for your student's booklets, which is big enough, so don't say you won't give me face, otherwise both of us will become very faceless. โใ I only heard the breath of an old rascal in your words, and I didn't think you were ready to save face. Yan Se said angrily. You and I have known each other for decades, and I really can't imagine that you, a dignified scholar of the Three Dynasties, would mess up your heart for such a small matter!"
Scholar Wang said angrily. If it's something else, it's okay, Hua Kai Yiti has made too much trouble in Chang'an City this year, and that old puppet has deceived me too much, if I can't get this face back, how can I still gain a foothold in the court of the three dynasties?"
Yan Se looked at him and suddenly spoke. Ten thousand. โ
The anger on Scholar Wang's face suddenly disappeared, and he said with a smile. Four dry. โ
Yan Se took out the thin piece of account book paper from his sleeve, handed it over, and said, "Deal." โ
Scholar Wang took the piece of thin paper, didn't even look at it, turned around and sat back on the green bamboo chair, and shouted to his entourage: "What are you doing in a daze! Hurry back to the house! Invite the best master of Rong Bao Zhai to the mansion for me! Then let the third child prepare for the banquet tomorrow, celebrate his birthday, and invite the guests to come and enjoy the chicken soup!"
The green bamboo sedan chair ran all the way in the wind and dust, and there was a faint conversation between the scholar and the housekeeper...... Sir, your 80th birthday passed last month. โใ The boss's second girl, Dan, is celebrating her birthday this month!". Invite Jin Wucai's little girl too, and most importantly, don't forget to invite her old immortal grandfather!". If he doesn't come, I'll personally come to the door and please!"
Ning Que was nervously facing the saint in the palace at this time, looking for an opportunity to praise the saint, he didn't know that the note paper he wrote after drinking last year had been sold for two thousand taels of silver, and it was only a friendship price.
As for the object of the content of the note paper, Sang Sang, who had never had the opportunity to see the note paper, was nervous and speechless in the old pole Zhai in Lane 47 at this time.
Listening to the constant shouting outside the door, looking through the crack in the door at the stewards of the various prefectures waving silver tickets and looking anxious, and the various people standing across the street talking excitedly, the little maid did not know how to deal with this situation.
Thinking of the young master's explanation before leaving, she sorted out all the books and postings she had collected, opened the bed and took out the box, which was neatly placed with those precious silver tickets, and then took two extremely thick iron chains and locked all the doors and windows.
After doing these things, she walked back to the front bunk, and nailed the door of the shop that was difficult to close tightly with a big iron nail, only then did she feel a little relieved, regardless of the waves of sound outside, wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead, carried a big black umbrella and a few of the most important central halls that Ning Que had confessed, opened the back door of the small courtyard and slipped out quietly.
At this time, it was too early, it was time for lunch, when Sang Sang walked into the red sleeves to recruit Qingqing, she didn't see any scene of camp Yanyan, but smelled the smell of countless fine wines and good looks, and she couldn't help but swallow it after not eating for a day and a night. Spittle.
Jane's personal girl Xiaocao, who was holding on to the railing on the top floor and looking down in a daze, suddenly saw Sang Sang appear in the hall, and was immediately overjoyed, rushed down as fast as possible, took Sang Sang's hands with both hands, and complained for a while:. Why haven't you come here these days? Is it that your young master has forbidden your feet? Ning Que is also really, Jian everyone didn't let him come to these places of wind and moon, because they wanted him to put his mind on his studies, and actually used this to repay you! Also, I heard that you have often been a guest in the princess's mansion for half a year, are you used to seeing nobles, and you have forgotten our cheap friends?"
Where did Sang Sang care about listening to Xiaocao's complaints, she wanted to grab time with the people in the entire Chang'an City at this time, and asked directly. When my young master was drunk last year, he once wrote a sticky note paper here with you, where is it?"
Xiaocao was slightly stunned, and then said, "I'll help you ask." โ
After the leftovers, Xiaocao ran back and said, "I asked, it seems that Sister Shuizhu took it away at that time, what are you and I doing with this thing?" It's been so long, who knows where you dare to throw it." โ
Cao Youning has always had some confidence in speaking in Chang'an City, because his brother-in-law is a waiter in the Ministry of Industry, and since the vacancy of the Ministry of Industry at the end of last year, his brother-in-law has been regarded as the next Secretary of the Ministry of Industry. However, who knew that things had changed abruptly in the early spring of this year, and a certain senior official who had returned to Beijing from the Governor's Mansion of Heyun had become a strong competitor to his brother-in-law. His Majesty had been silent about the appointment, and the Prime Minister and the scholars had not made up their minds.
At this tense and critical moment, his squire sister became more and more low-key and silent, so Cao Youning's confidence in speaking in Chang'an City became weaker and weaker, especially at this moment, in the face of Shui Zhu'er, the top red girl in the red sleeves, his tone of voice could no longer be described as low-key, and even seemed a little humble...... I said good girl, you can do it, give me that post.
Cao Youning looked at the plump and watery woman in the chair, if he was afraid that his mind would have shaken and wanted to pounce on him on weekdays, but today his mind was occupied by all that matter, and he couldn't care about these things at all.
He said sincerely. The student named Ning Que you just said is the owner of the flower post in the palace, and now His Majesty has confirmed his identity, and he is talking to him in the imperial study at this time, if I lie to you, I am afraid that I can save some silver, but you and I are acquaintances, and I will never treat you like this, Miss Shuizhu, you can't treat me like this!"
Shui Zhu'er had woken up from the previous shock, rubbed his forehead with a headache, and said helplessly: "But the account book paper ......"
Cao Youning corrected very seriously. It's not account book paper, the wind in the South Gate Temple has spread all over Chang'an City, and now everyone knows that book, that bookpost should be called Chicken Soup Post. โ
Shui Zhu'er waved her hand helplessly and said: . Well, it's up to you, but that's ...... The chicken soup paste is indeed not in my hands. When I got it back that day, it was taken that night. โใ Who took it?" Cao Youning asked nervously. Girl, you have to recall carefully, you must know that this poster is extraordinary, and it is on this post that the South Gate Worshipper judged that Ning Que has the potential of a rune master, and this post will inevitably become a famous post in the world in the future!"
Shui Zhu'er smiled angrily and said: "What do you need to remember, that old Taoist priest is a dirty mess and has a weird temperament, but he is generous, how can I forget this kind of frequent visitor." โ
Cao Youning listened to her description, and after being stunned for a long time, he suddenly slammed his thigh, and said in shock: "Oh! My little ancestor! That's not a dirty Taoist, that person must be Master Yan Se, a rune master!"
Shui Zhu'er was taken aback, covered her lips with a handkerchief, and was speechless for a long time. She thought to herself, what was wrong with this world? It had become so absurd in one day, that lovely and painful young man had actually become a great scholar who had been looking for half a year, and that dirty old man who would come to drink and have fun every other month was actually a rune master!
Suddenly, she thought of something, stood up in surprise, and told her aunt to bring out a small abandoned table from the back of the house...... Look at this table, it's the dirty old man on it...... No, it's the chicken soup post that is enshrined at the south gate of Wu Tiandao, the only remaining rune master, and the senior brother of the Lord Mushi, Master Yan Se, who has a feeling with his life's work, and is copied on this desktop!"
She wiped the dust off the table with her hands, looked at the scribbled handwriting, and felt that she was really a giant-eyed and discerning flower, which was too prescient, and she said a lot of words without pause while admiring herself......
Cao Youning put his face on the table, stared at the scribbled but profound handwriting, his eyes gradually brightened, and he said happily. Miss Shuizhuer, the price is as you like, no need to say this to set off the atmosphere. โ
Shui Zhu covered his lips with a handkerchief and smiled, with no Xu Xu on his face, and said, "Three and two." โ
Cao Youning straightened up and said resolutely: "Deal." โใ Not ship sold. โ
The courtyard door was suddenly pushed open, and Sang Jia and Xiaocao walked in quickly.
Cao Youning said:. Why can't you sell it?"
Sang Sang took a closer look at the handwriting on the table, and said seriously to Shui Zhu'er. Sell rubbing. โ๏ผ~๏ผ