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After the river flooding issue was cleared up, Xuzhou¡¯s official roads were lifted again.
There are only a few days left for the carriage to travel from Xuzhou to Yingtianfu City.
As soon as he arrived at the Nancheng Pass of the capital, Qin Yan got off the carriage, rode on the green horse, and went directly to the palace city.
Feng Bao stood on the side of the carriage, looking at the gradually blurred backs of Qin Yan and Ling'an, lightly pedaling his feet left and right, and sat on the carriage seat again.
"Madam, we continue to rush back to the Governor's Mansion."
"good."
At the gate of Dongyuan of the Governor's Mansion, Chunmei was already standing at the gate waiting eagerly. Although she set off half a day later than Su Mi, the mule cart she took was not an official road, but a small road.
Su Mi and his party were delayed for two or three days due to Ling Xun, but Chunmei arrived in Beijing one night before her.
She stretched her neck and kept looking at the intersection. The Governor's Mansion was backed by Longting Mountain and was relatively secluded. There were usually no carriages and horses approaching. So when Chunmei saw a carriage approaching from a distance, she Before they could see it clearly, people started to jump for joy.
"Miss." Chunmei waited for the carriage to stop and ran to meet it, "You are back."
Su Mi got off the carriage and saw Chunmei running over. She was a little surprised that Chunmei had arrived in Beijing earlier than her.
"Chunmei, when did you arrive?"
"My servant arrived last night and brought the winter persimmon cakes and baggage you forgot to bring at home." After Chunmei finished speaking, she was shocked to realize that she had said the wrong thing.
She secretly raised her head and glanced at her young lady. After she returned, she heard Chunlan talk about what happened in Su's house. The young lady and her uncle had a quarrel, and she must have felt unhappy. She was still talking about her family. She really couldn't boil the pot. Which pot to carry?
Unexpectedly, Su Mi didn't seem to be unhappy at all. He smiled and said, "Well, let's go back to the courtyard first."
Su Mi has been living in the guest courtyard. Although the main courtyard has been repaired and Feng Bao even said that a new garden has been created, Qin Yan has never mentioned moving, and she is too lazy to move.
"Chunmei, was she okay when you left?"
Chunmei thought for a while, "Well, Madam is fine."
After a while, she then said bitterly, "Li Xiuyuan's hand was broken. The doctor said that day that it couldn't be cured. I heard that he was sent to Beijing overnight!"
Hearing this, Su Mi glanced at the angry Chunmei and knew that Chunmei must have heard some rumors from Chunlan, so she hated Li Xiuyuan for her sake.
While talking, the two of them walked back to the guest house.
Because the yard has been cleaned by servants for the past ten days, and Chunmei tidied it up last night, it is very clean and tidy, except that it is less popular.
Chunmei cooked a pot of Guhua tea for Su Mi and put it on the bluestone table. Su Mi was opening the letters that had accumulated over the past few days from the concierge.
"Miss, I read it yesterday and there was a letter from shopkeeper Li." Chunmei poured a glass and handed it to Su Mi.
"Um."
While Chunmei was making tea, Su Mi had already screened out some invitations and was currently reading the letter sent by shopkeeper Li.
Speaking of it, it was only through hard work that he, an old man, opened the business. Su Mi rushed to Jiangling City and left all the affairs of the shop to him.
"Miss, did the old shopkeeper tell you the name of the new shop?"
Chunmei asked while pouring tea. This was what Su Mi had taught her to entrust to shopkeeper Li before leaving, so she kept this in mind.
"Well, I've picked it up and called it Jue Fangzhai, which sounds pretty nice." Su Mi said with a smile.
"What else did you say?" Chunmei asked curiously.
"They also said that this name was given by a scholar from Yong'an Street." Su Mi looked up at Chunmei after reading the contents of the letter, "Chunmei, you go to Xishui Alley tomorrow, and you can give me half a month's salary first. After receiving it, it will be released in the middle of the month."
In the Ming and Yin dynasties, taxes were collected based on acres and households. An ordinary family always had one or two fields, and shopkeeper Li was a scholar. He had not yet promoted people, so taxes could not be reduced or reduced.
Around the middle of every month, Su Mi had to go to the government office to pay the commission, so Su Mi decided to pay the commission in the middle of the month, which would be convenient for him.
Chunmei didn¡¯t know the reason, but she naturally followed Su Mi¡¯s instructions.
"Oh, by the way, Chunmei, let's talk to the shopkeeper. If that scholar comes to borrow old books, it will save him money on rent."
"Yes, Miss."
***
Xishui Alley is now much more lively than before, all because a new used book shop opened here half a month ago.
&nTalking point.
Lu Guanlin was really panicked at this time. How could any passerby know his identity
"If his father finds out that he is causing trouble again, he will have to teach him a lesson when he goes back and kneel in front of Zongsi for several days.
There were more and more people, and the chatter in the crowd gradually became louder. Lu Guanlin saw that the situation was really not good, so he had to say hurriedly to Jian Yujue, "I just don't like you"
As soon as he finished speaking, he walked away from the scene as if running away. Shangguan Yan followed behind and sighed, the excitement was gone quickly. However, Shangguan Yan turned around and glanced at Jian Yujue. This person was quite interesting
Shopkeeper Li was notified that there was some dispute on Yong'an Street. He frowned and hurried over immediately. What he saw was Jian Yujue bending down to clean up the mess there.
"Uncle Li, you're here." Jian Yujue raised his head and smiled gently. The ink marks on his white jade-colored fingers were indescribably heartbreaking.
Shopkeeper Li sighed, and they all stepped forward and squatted down.
"Yujue, I think you should stop setting up a stall like this. Cars and horses will inevitably be bumped by each other. Now even troublemakers are here, and the shop is looking for a book repairman. I think I might as well talk to the owner. As soon as I say it, I won¡¯t recruit anyone else, I¡¯ll just keep it for you.¡±
***
Far away, at the end of Yongan Street, the three people who were walking together just now were still walking in tandem.
Lu Guanlin looked angrily and shouted to the two people behind him, "Just now, why are you two running into the crowd to see me having fun!"
Yu Zhiqiu hesitated and didn't know what to say. Shangguan Yan on the side shook his bone fan and said with a smile, "Who knows someone can recognize Brother Guanlin? We don't want you to be in the limelight."
Lu Guanlin sighed, he was so embarrassed by being in the limelight!
"Hmph, don't let this Jian Yujue fall into my hands, or he will suffer a lot in the future."
Shangguan Yan hummed indifferently, then patted his sleeve pocket, "Hey, I seem to have dropped my money bag."
Lu Guanlin turned his head and frowned: "Is it so unlucky today? Then you go and look for it. Yu Zhiqiu and I are going back first."
"Do you want me to accompany you?" Yu Zhiqiu said lightly. He didn't want to go alone with Lu Guanlin, otherwise he would be pissed off again soon.
"Hmph, why should I accompany you? Follow me."
Lu Guanlin snorted coldly, and Yu Zhiqiu could only glance at Shangguan Yan, then turned around silently and hurried up
Shangguan Yan watched the two of them walk away, and walked back to the place where Jian Yujue had set up a stall on Yong'an Street. However, when he got there, the stall had already been taken away, leaving only a few ink marks on the ground that could not be wiped off.
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