Ye Fanglan, who was in a good mood at the moment, took a confidant to the account room, and left Shangping Lane, where the rich and the official eunuchs were gathered, but he didn't let the golden armor guards follow, saying that it was too eye-catching.

Ye Fanglan, who has been wearing coarse linen clothes, if he walks on the road without the henchman behind him, it looks no different from the ordinary old man of the farmer, Ye Fanglan is not in a hurry, it just so happens that the market outside is quite lively, the old man who has not taken a walk for a long time is like a child, look at it, stand in front of the stall and bargain with people when he sees something, it is a small object of three cents, and he also has to grind off half a penny for people.

When he was young, he studied in the academy with Ye Fanglan, and the gentleman who later became an accountant was not surprised, followed behind the adult, cut the price, and then took out the account book and wrote it down, and he couldn't drop a penny and a half.

Baihua Lane is separated from Shangping Alley by more than a dozen alleys, and it is not far to say, but after all, it is a land of fireworks, and it is very noisy, and it looks like it is not a little worse than the smooth and solemn Shangping Alley.

Xue Changyi smiled along the way, bought a lot of things, but it was not worth much, and it was not necessary, the old man enjoyed the process of bargaining the most, or the problem that fell from childhood illness, according to which this problem should be regarded as life as life, but he was promoted to make a fortune, and this came and went, and it became a bad habit.

Seeing Xue Changyi go all the way to Baihua, the account room was strange, and he couldn't help asking: "My lord, this reading seed you said, no matter how you say it, it shouldn't be here." ”

Mr. Bookkeeper's words were vague, and he didn't use anything to describe this hundred flowers, after all, it was a reading seed that adults had mentioned many times, and it would reach his ears in the future, and it would not be an insult to Sven.

Xue Changyi was playing with the ceramic gadgets he had just bought, and when he heard this, he asked with a smile: "Then where do you say this reading seed should be?" Hanlin Academy or White Deer Academy?"

The bookkeeper smiled and shook his head, and did not answer.

Xue Changyi saw his appearance, and scolded with a smile: "Let you say that you can't say a fart, let me say it, you always feel outrageous, you really look like a bear with the old guys in those academies, so what have those old guys said over the years are talented and intelligent, and the genius here and there wants to follow me, I don't hesitate to pay attention to it, and how many times have I said it, let's be together, don't think I'm an adult, if you didn't save my bad life back then, how could I be so alive." ”

The bookkeeper looked at the people around him, there were not many people in the daytime, there were a few scattered people, and some of them were soliciting guests, and they were wilting in the daytime, raising their eyelids, these two old men's clothes were really shabby, and they were not interested, and their eyelids were pulled down, as if they were not asleep.

The bookkeeper sighed lightly and said, "If you talk like this, you are not afraid of being heard, and when it is passed on to the academy, it is indispensable to copy poems and books a hundred times." ”

Xue Changyi said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, when the old guy punished me to copy some "Confucian Rites" three hundred times, I copied it to him a thousand times in one go, and it is still recorded in the account." ”

Mr. Bookkeeper laughed along, "Otherwise, Mr. We always say that we are colluded and embarrassed." ”

Xue Changyi laughed, stretched out his hand and took out a cigarette stick, "That is, with you, I can say a few words like this, I usually have to hold a posture, tired." ”

Ye Fanglan, who was in a good mood at the moment, took a confidant to the account room, and left Shangping Lane, where the rich and the official eunuchs were gathered, but he didn't let the golden armor guards follow, saying that it was too eye-catching.

Ye Fanglan, who has been wearing coarse linen clothes, if he walks on the road without the henchman behind him, it looks no different from the ordinary old man of the farmer, Ye Fanglan is not in a hurry, it just so happens that the market outside is quite lively, the old man who has not taken a walk for a long time is like a child, look at it, stand in front of the stall and bargain with people when he sees something, it is a small object of three cents, and he also has to grind off half a penny for people.

When he was young, he studied in the academy with Ye Fanglan, and the gentleman who later became an accountant was not surprised, followed behind the adult, cut the price, and then took out the account book and wrote it down, and he couldn't drop a penny and a half.

Baihua Lane is separated from Shangping Alley by more than a dozen alleys, and it is not far to say, but after all, it is a land of fireworks, and it is very noisy, and it looks like it is not a little worse than the smooth and solemn Shangping Alley.

Xue Changyi smiled along the way, bought a lot of things, but it was not worth much, and it was not necessary, the old man enjoyed the process of bargaining the most, or the problem that fell from childhood illness, according to which this problem should be regarded as life as life, but he was promoted to make a fortune, and this came and went, and it became a bad habit.

Seeing Xue Changyi go all the way to Baihua, the account room was strange, and he couldn't help asking: "My lord, this reading seed you said, no matter how you say it, it shouldn't be here." ”

Mr. Bookkeeper's words were vague, and he didn't use anything to describe this hundred flowers, after all, it was a reading seed that adults had mentioned many times, and it would reach his ears in the future, and it would not be an insult to Sven.

Xue Changyi was playing with the ceramic gadgets he had just bought, and when he heard this, he asked with a smile: "Then where do you say this reading seed should be?" Hanlin Academy or White Deer Academy?"

The bookkeeper smiled and shook his head, and did not answer.

Xue Changyi saw his appearance, and scolded with a smile: "Let you say that you can't say a fart, let me say it, you always feel outrageous, you really look like a bear with the old guys in those academies, so what have those old guys said over the years are talented and intelligent, and the genius here and there wants to follow me, I don't hesitate to pay attention to it, and how many times have I said it, let's be together, don't think I'm an adult, if you didn't save my bad life back then, how could I be so alive." ”

The bookkeeper looked at the people around him, there were not many people in the daytime, there were a few scattered people, and some of them were soliciting guests, and they were wilting in the daytime, raising their eyelids, these two old men's clothes were really shabby, and they were not interested, and their eyelids were pulled down, as if they were not asleep.

The bookkeeper sighed lightly and said, "If you talk like this, you are not afraid of being heard, and when it is passed on to the academy, it is indispensable to copy poems and books a hundred times." ”

Xue Changyi said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, when the old guy punished me to copy some "Confucian Rites" three hundred times, I copied it to him a thousand times in one go, and it is still recorded in the account." ”

Mr. Bookkeeper laughed along, "Otherwise, Mr. We always say that we are colluded and embarrassed." ”

Xue Changyi laughed, stretched out his hand and took out a cigarette stick, "That is, with you, I can say a few words like this, I usually have to hold a posture, tired." ”

Ye Fanglan, who was in a good mood at the moment, took a confidant to the account room, and left Shangping Lane, where the rich and the official eunuchs were gathered, but he didn't let the golden armor guards follow, saying that it was too eye-catching.

Ye Fanglan, who has been wearing coarse linen clothes, if he walks on the road without the henchman behind him, it looks no different from the ordinary old man of the farmer, Ye Fanglan is not in a hurry, it just so happens that the market outside is quite lively, the old man who has not taken a walk for a long time is like a child, look at it, stand in front of the stall and bargain with people when he sees something, it is a small object of three cents, and he also has to grind off half a penny for people.

When he was young, he studied in the academy with Ye Fanglan, and the gentleman who later became an accountant was not surprised, followed behind the adult, cut the price, and then took out the account book and wrote it down, and he couldn't drop a penny and a half.

Baihua Lane is separated from Shangping Alley by more than a dozen alleys, and it is not far to say, but after all, it is a land of fireworks, and it is very noisy, and it looks like it is not a little worse than the smooth and solemn Shangping Alley.

Xue Changyi smiled along the way, bought a lot of things, but it was not worth much, and it was not necessary, the old man enjoyed the process of bargaining the most, or the problem that fell from childhood illness, according to which this problem should be regarded as life as life, but he was promoted to make a fortune, and this came and went, and it became a bad habit.

Seeing Xue Changyi go all the way to Baihua, the account room was strange, and he couldn't help asking: "My lord, this reading seed you said, no matter how you say it, it shouldn't be here." ”

Mr. Bookkeeper's words were vague, and he didn't use anything to describe this hundred flowers, after all, it was a reading seed that adults had mentioned many times, and it would reach his ears in the future, and it would not be an insult to Sven.

Xue Changyi was playing with the ceramic gadgets he had just bought, and when he heard this, he asked with a smile: "Then where do you say this reading seed should be?" Hanlin Academy or White Deer Academy?"

The bookkeeper smiled and shook his head, and did not answer.

Xue Changyi saw his appearance, and scolded with a smile: "Let you say that you can't say a fart, let me say it, you always feel outrageous, you really look like a bear with the old guys in those academies, so what have those old guys said over the years are talented and intelligent, and the genius here and there wants to follow me, I don't hesitate to pay attention to it, and how many times have I said it, let's be together, don't think I'm an adult, if you didn't save my bad life back then, how could I be so alive." ”

The bookkeeper looked at the people around him, there were not many people in the daytime, there were a few scattered people, and some of them were soliciting guests, and they were wilting in the daytime, raising their eyelids, these two old men's clothes were really shabby, and they were not interested, and their eyelids were pulled down, as if they were not asleep.

The bookkeeper sighed lightly and said, "If you talk like this, you are not afraid of being heard, and when it is passed on to the academy, it is indispensable to copy poems and books a hundred times." ”

Xue Changyi said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, when the old guy punished me to copy some "Confucian Rites" three hundred times, I copied it to him a thousand times in one go, and it is still recorded in the account." ”

Mr. Bookkeeper laughed along, "Otherwise, Mr. We always say that we are colluded and embarrassed." ”

Xue Changyi laughed, stretched out his hand and took out a cigarette stick, "That is, with you, I can say a few words like this, I usually have to hold a posture, tired." ”