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Half of the day passed leisurely. Yu Qingniang was in a much better mood with Aunt Lan's company. Su Mi temporarily let go of her worries. However, because Aunt Lan mentioned to her what happened on the street that day, she carried it on her back. Yu Qingniang and ¡õ¡õMei went to Qingzhou to inquire about Liu Wenpo's residence.
"Miss, the letter that the slave took back said that the neighbors don't remember exactly what happened more than ten years ago, but they probably didn't bring any babies back."
"okay, I get it."
Speaking of which, Su Mi also wanted to check again based on her feelings. After all, if Aunt Zhao had really done this for Su Qi to inherit the family business, she, like Aunt Lan, did not believe that Aunt Zhao would have spared her brother's life.
But after all, he was his closest relative, and Su Mi always wanted to find out, or at least have one more hope.
She once asked Mrs. Yu. A few days after Mrs. Yu gave birth to her, Mrs. Liu Wen left Jiangling City and moved her family back to her hometown in Qingzhou.
Therefore, Su Mi felt that if her brother had not died and Liu Wenpo wanted to find a wife, she would not dare to be in Jiangling City and would definitely return to her familiar hometown. As for other places on the way, how could Liu Wenpo know about this kind of transaction? Where is the black market?
"Miss, don't worry. I think this is what Aunt Zhao wants to use to frame Madam's weakness. Otherwise, she still has the guts to tell her evil deeds like this."
What Chunmei said seems to make some sense. Could it be that she and Yu Qingniang are really confused by the authorities?
"Forget it, Chunmei, bring the account book first."
"Okay, miss."
Chunmei held a stack and put it on the desk. These were account books accumulated from years ago to now. The second-hand book shop was only a part of it, and more were from real estate shops in other places. Although Feng Bao helped a lot, he still needed Su Mi took a look.
Su Mi looked at each other for a while, and Chunmei stood aside and seemed to remember something: "Miss, by the way, shopkeeper Li said that he passed the sixth day of the Lunar New Year and wanted to take five days off."
"Five days? What else did the shopkeeper say?"
Su Mi felt a little strange. She knew that shopkeeper Li didn¡¯t have any relatives, so why he suddenly asked her to stay here for several days could be because of something.
Chunmei thought for a while, "The shopkeeper seemed to have said that he was going to the temple to buy an amulet, but he didn't say anything else."
Su Mi thought to herself, as long as nothing happened, "Well, just tell Shopkeeper Li that I know."
On the evening of the sixth day of February, Shopkeeper Li got his boss¡¯s permission, closed the bookstore, and headed to the Banshan Temple on the outskirts of Beijing with the baggage he had prepared.
Shopkeeper Li asked for these five days of leave this time, firstly to ask for a lucky charm for Yujue, and secondly, the examination will be divided into three sessions, each lasting three days, and the first session will be on the ninth day of the lunar month. Grandma Jian was too old to accompany Yujue, so he decided to take over the job, at least in the first game to boost Yujue's morale outside.
Banshan Temple is located halfway up a mountain on the outskirts of southeastern Beijing. Its most famous legend is that a scholar once applied for the lucky charm here and later became a Jinshi. As the examination is approaching, those who have children in their families have the same thoughts as Shopkeeper Li, so even if the mountain road is not easy to walk, the incense is still very strong in the past few months.
The crowd was crowded. Shopkeeper Li finally asked for the lucky charm and asked for a lottery ticket for Jian Yujue. When he saw that it was a positive lottery ticket, he happily trotted all the way to the incense table in the temple. But when he looked around, he saw that unmanned.
"Master, the temple blessing is not here. Could you please help me get a fortune?" Shopkeeper Li put the sesame oil money into the wooden box and said respectfully to a young monk who happened to be passing by. Shopkeeper Li felt that everyone in the temple probably He knew how to sign, so I asked him.
The monk is not very old, but he is quite thin and looks like a fairy. He took the signature and looked at it, "Well, the signature is good, but it's a little twisty."
Shopkeeper Li was shocked when he heard this, fearing that something was wrong, "Master, may I ask where the twist is and what big impact it has?"
The monk chuckled and said, "If this benefactor has such a big influence, why would he still sign the lottery? Besides, didn't you ask for a lucky charm? Ask the young master to bring it, and you can naturally turn bad luck into good luck."
After the monk finished speaking, he turned around and left. Shopkeeper Li stood there and thought for a while. In fact, it sounded like a good sign, but it was better not to tell Yu Jue, so as not to affect his mood
We set out for the outskirts of Beijing in the evening, and it was already dark when we left Banshan Temple. So Shopkeeper Li stayed at the foot of the mountain for one night, and on the second day he called for a donkey cart and drove directly to the Imperial College. He arrived at Jixian Gate after noon.
Jixian Gate is the gate of the Imperial Academy of Beijing. Under the yellow glazed tiles are lacquered pillars. Shopkeeper Li is still very excited when he sees it after decades.
But he came to see Yujue today. Shopkeeper Li put aside his thoughts, holding the silk bag with the lucky charm in his hand, and waited in the corridor with his head raised.
Outside the door of Wenzhiguan, someone passed by and shouted, "Jian Yujue, someone is looking for you at Jixian Gate."
Hearing the sound, Jian Yujue had a slight guess in her mind. After glancing at the page of the book, she put it down and walked out. Sure enough, it was shopkeeper Li standing there with a smile on his hands.
"Uncle Li."
"Hey." Shopkeeper Li didn't want to waste time. He directly put the silk bag in Jian Yujue's hand, "I went to Banshan Temple to ask for this. You must take it with you when you try it out."
Jian Yujue frowned slightly and was about to speak. Shopkeeper Li immediately said,
"Yujue, don't believe it. It's so small anyway, so just put it in your pocket. Don't worry, you can bring it in."
Jian Yujue originally wanted to say that the way of learning lies in one's own body, and these are not important, but the warmth from the silk bag on the palm of his hand and shopkeeper Li's feelings made him unable to bear to refuse, "Okay."
In two days¡¯ time, there will be the first test session. Shopkeeper Li didn¡¯t want to disturb him any more, so he only chatted for a few words and left first.
Jian Yujue returned to the Wenzhi Pavilion and when he got to his seat, he did not cover the things in his hands, so anyone who passed by could see it.
Song Chenjiu is one of those people who is interested. He was once raped by Jian Yujue in an alley for blackmailing Shangguan Yan. He was jealous and hated him. Now he finally found an opening and mocked:
"I thought that a great talent wouldn't have to rely on external forces. In the past, he seemed as calm as water. He didn't want fame and fortune."
With Jian Yujue's usual temperament, of course he ignored it. He just sat down without any influence, turned the book back a page, and continued reading.
And the lucky talisman was not covered, and was placed quietly and unabashedly on his desk. It was red and seemed to be emitting a warm light, which made people feel inexplicably at ease.
Shangguan Yan was sitting on the other side of the aisle across from Jian Yujue. Hearing this, he turned the folding fan in his hand, looked at Song Chenjiu and said, "External force is just the icing on the cake. I'm afraid some people still can't do it even if they use external force." If you can't even reach the door of fame and wealth, then it would be a bit pitiful, Mr. Song, don't you think so?"
"Humph." Jian Yujue ignored him, and Song Chenjiu didn't want to confront Shangguanyan, so he had to hold his breath. Lu Guanlin happened to be coming in at this time, and he seemed to have found a supporter, his eyes lit up.
"Mr. Lu, you came just in time. Someone asked for a talisman specifically for the exam in the future."
Song Chenjiu knew that Lu Guanlin and Jian Yujue didn't get along. Lu Guanlin could ridicule the most common things. Who knew that this time, Lu Guanlin didn't look at Jian Yujue, but scolded Song Chenjiu,
"Mr. Jian's affairs are none of your business. The day after tomorrow is the first test. Don't influence him and study more."
Song Chenjiu was stunned and pulled out of the Wenzhi Hall by Lu Guanlin, as if he was really afraid that Jian Yujue would be affected.
When Jian Yujue heard the words 'Mr. Jian', a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, but as soon as he read the book, he immediately gave up his distracting thoughts and didn't think about it any more.
Shangguanyan looked at Lu Guanlin's back. He used to think that it was because the exam was approaching and Lu Guanlin had no time to find trouble with Jian Yujue, but now it seems that his attitude seems to be to protect Jian Yujue, which is really strange.
He didn¡¯t believe Lu Guanlin had such good intentions, but why.
As soon as Shangguan Yan folded the folding fan, his eyes flickered. Perhaps, he should ask someone to check (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com