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Chapter 56

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    The royal expeditions were originally planned in autumn, but due to the large difference in weather between morning and evening in autumn, it was most likely to suffer from wind and cold. Emperor Shun of the Ming Dynasty was also weak and could not blow the cold wind at all.

    Therefore, the Ministry of Rites finally discussed changing it to Spring Hunting. Spring is the period when all things are born. In order to show the benevolence of the emperor, it was moved to the end of spring and the beginning of summer. In the end, it became the same time as it is now.

    Su Mi heard this from Feng Bao secretly, saying that anyone with official rank of fifth rank or above can participate, and they can bring their female relatives and legitimate children.  The emperor's edict has been issued, and it is scheduled for the end of May, and she is naturally among them.

    The chosen location for spring hunting is at the corner of Longhu Mountain. Although Longhu Mountain is backed by the Governor's Mansion, the mountain is so long that it spans the north and south, and it takes an hour or two to reach it by horse and carriage.

    "Miss, you can't bring your slaves with you this time." Chunmei muttered and said in frustration. Last time, the miss just left and left her alone in the Governor's Mansion. This time, it seems that she can't take her with her again.  of.

    Su Mi raised her head from the book and said with a smile: "I asked for you. Feng Bao said that I can take you with me this time, but you have to be searched first before entering. You have to sleep in a tent with the maids at night. Do you want to  Don¡¯t want to go.¡±

    Chunmei said anxiously: "Go, of course."

    With luck, she will be able to see the Emperor Long Yan once, which she never dared to think about before.

    Su Mi couldn¡¯t help but laugh for a while when she saw Chunmei¡¯s silly grin.

    "Chunmei, how is the used bookstore going these days when I'm not here? Does shopkeeper Li deliver books besides account books?"

    Chunmei nodded, "It's here. It was rainy a few days ago, and shopkeeper Li ironed it page by page with a fire bucket, but"

    "What's wrong?" Su Mi looked up suspiciously and saw that Chunmei was hesitant, which was very different from usual.

    "I went to get the account book that day and saw the scholar who was doing the book editing." Chunmei glanced at Su Mi and said hesitantly, "I always felt that the scholar looked a bit like you, Miss."

    Chunmei hesitated. Actually, it was a bit unbelievable that a man and a woman looked alike, but she followed Su Mi so much.

    Years ago, when she first saw the scholar, she felt that the two of them were almost the same when not smiling, but she just glanced at him and passed him by.

    "Then the book looks like me? Is it really such a coincidence?" Su Mi smiled when he heard this. It's normal for people to have similarities, but if a man looks like a woman, he should be much more delicate.

    "Perhaps this slave has misunderstood." Chunmei said uncertainly. She just glanced at it, maybe it was because she missed the young lady too much in those days.

    ***

    With the setting sun at dusk and the afterglow of dusk, the eaves of the long street seemed to be coated with a layer of apricot yellow.

    The Jue Fang Zhai in Xishui Alley is different from the past. The person standing behind the elm counter on the right side of the door is not the fat and kind old man, but a tall and handsome scholar.

    His appearance is as straight as jade, his back is thin but not thin, his aqua blue sleeves are slightly raised above his wrist, and he is holding a pen in his hand, which seems to be an account book on the opposite table.

    An ordinary scholar would look a little tacky if he touches some bills, money and things, but he has a serious look and a distinguished temperament. In his hands, these tacky things seem to give off the aroma of books.

    When Shangguan Yan approached the door of the study, what he saw was Jian Yujue's jade-colored side face, which was as quiet as the copybook he was studying that day, as quiet as a picture scroll.

    He walked into the study with his hands behind his back, wearing a bright brocade round-neck robe, and walked from the first row to the last row without seeing Jian Yujue raise his head.

    Shangguan Yan raised his eyes and finally couldn't help but walk towards Jian Yujue.

    "Is this how you greet people in your shop?"

    Hearing these slightly provocative words, Jian Yujue didn't seem to be surprised at all. He slowly raised his head and met Shangguan Yan's gaze.

    "Then what are you looking for?"

    Shangguan Yan is not short in stature, but compared to Jian Yujue, he is a little inferior. At this time, he simply folded his hands and half leaned on the table, looking up at Jian Yujue, "Looking for you."

    He smiled casually, a bit like a rogue, with his arm holding half of the account book, whether it was intentional or not.

    Jian Yujue took a small step back until he was eye level with Shangguan Yan, and then he said, "What are you looking for me for?"

    "Why don't you ask me who I am first?"

    "I know, you and the person who kicked over my stall that day are classmates." So he was not surprised at all when he heard the provocative words.

    "Oh, since you remember, then we can be considered acquaintances."

    ShangguanyanIf Yuanzhou Jieyuan was established, he would not have lost the opportunity of that examination.

    He was abandoned since birth and had nothing. What his parents passed down to him was mostly just this bit of strength left.

    Shangguan Yan glanced at him and snorted, "Jian Yujue, you are so pedantic, you have really wasted all my thoughts."

    After he finished speaking, he turned around and left without even taking the name tag on the table.

    Shopkeeper Li glanced at Jian Yujue, gritted his teeth, and before Jian Yujue could react, he ran back to the inner room, took out the bag of money obtained from selling the house deed, and trotted all the way to catch up with Shangguan Yan who was walking outside the door.

    "I bought this brand for Yujue, and I will persuade him to go." After saying that, shopkeeper Li stuffed a heavy bag of silver into Shangguan Yan's hand.

    In fact, it is not enough. Shopkeeper Li knows that if it is just Shu Xiu, it is more than enough, but with the favor Shangguan Yan has paid, he has become a rogue.

    "I will persuade him to go." Shopkeeper Li added another sentence, fearing that Shangguan Yan would not accept it.

    Shangguan Yan glanced at the old man opposite, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face. He shook the bag of broken silver and said, "This is the first time I have used such broken silver."

    "Yujue," shopkeeper Li returned to the shop and thrust the name tag into the surprised Jian Yujue's palm.

    "Do you remember what I said? Scholars must be upright and assess the situation."

    "It's not him who forces you, it's me who forces you to go. No matter how talented you are, you can't continue to be so desolate. Just think that I bought this prison student for you. All the money has been spent. If you don't go, I'm sorry.  I."

    Shopkeeper Li just came back from the countryside and ended his travels all the way.  His back was aching from the rush, and he could only hold on to the counter. When he said these words, he lowered his head and did not dare to look at Jian Yujue. He was afraid that Yujue would blame him.

    Jian Yujue squeezed the wooden sign in his palm tightly, his lips pursed into a straight line, and the square wood in his palm was extremely hot.

    "Uncle Li."

    "It's too late to regret it. Tell me whether you will go or not."

    Shopkeeper Li finally looked up, and the expectation on his aged face seemed to be burning with heat.

    Jian Yujue forced herself to smile and looked at Shopkeeper Li, "Well, go." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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