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Chapter 248: Chronicles of the Palace (Part 2)

Chapter 248: The Records of the Palace (Part 2)
It was noon at this time, and the two of them were walking on the street and they saw a row of food stalls.
Many people eat, all of them are short clothes, trousers and jackets, and some even have their hair cut. At a glance, you can tell that they are dock carrying husbands. This is because of the emergence of a large number of workers. For the sake of labor convenience, they have to wear short clothes and even cut short hair.
Although a large number of Confucian scholars were heartbroken and said, "The body and hair are the parents," they could not stop this trend from progressing.
These people were quarreling and drinking thin wine. The rain was smaller at this time, but the wind was still very cold. These people hid under the thick oil cloth and didn't seem to feel cold.
The dock is one thing, the river in the city is another thing
In the river, there are open wooden boats, and the ships are loaded with various cargo, which presses the hull very low. Of course, some boats are empty and no longer row at this time - this kind of boat cannot afford the "noble" steam machine
The ship owners were mostly men, selling some wine and sitting at the bow of the boat, with a few bowls of pickles, tofu, a little meat, and sometimes there were fish from the river, and women were cooking.
The water in the river is not clear, and there are a lot of bubbles mixed with all kinds of garbage
Fang Xin had already used up Chinese food and walked to a store. At first sight, he knew it was in the style of a time traveler.
The store is very conspicuous on this street. Large glass windows are not rare now and the price has been reduced a lot, but many people are still used to using window paper to paste it.
There was a little woman inside, with a beautiful appearance, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a green dress with a feminine curve, a cloudy hairpin, a silver hairpin, and a silver hairpin was worn out. The sound outside was less and the store was burning with earthen heating.
That is, the coal behind was boiling water, and went to the store through the heat dissipation pipe. Under the heat dissipation pipe, a fat cat fell asleep lazily and ignored people when they came in.
The store is still burning with a light fragrance, but the store is actually divided into three pieces
One is the bookshelf, with rows of books on it, and tea and pastries are served on the table. The second is the place of all kinds of tea, but only one can represent the color of the goods - Zishang, Dongquan, Qiulu, Xiangkou, Jiujing, are all famous teas. In addition, the medium-sized Jiangmu, Hongyang, and Bijing are also prepared, and the inferior tea will not be placed on it.
The store is clean, Fang Xin knew that the store actually still bought it, or sold expensive jade and jade, but most people can't see it, it's in the inner room.
When he saw Fang Xin coming in, the little woman greeted him: "Young Master Li!"
There is a kind of person in this world called the descendants of time travelers or relatives. They are neither time travelers, but they are always infected with some special knowledge and character. This little woman is also
Fang Xin found out that the little woman's father was a time traveler, and later he disappeared silently.
I guess I still didn't give up. I participated in the uprising for seven or eight years, but of course it disappeared.
By the way, if a person gets sick, he will have antibodies. There are more time travelers and the world's antibodies are also keen. This is also a mutual influence - I don't know if this person's soul can go back safely.
But the other party doesn't care. No matter what, the little woman was sold to the "Qianhua Building" at the age of twelve after her father disappeared. This is a brothel in the city, and the girl inside is a temporary choice.
Boss An, who has outstanding talents and elegant temperament, naturally plays and sings, recites poems and couplets, and even reads and tells history, which makes Qianhualou very attractive to rich articles.
This little woman has lived in Qianhua Building for four years. Even in Qianhua Building, she is a top-notch product, but she redeems the girl herself and leaves the palace.
This kind of thing is basically impossible. Even if this beauty is broken, it is still a money tree. Generally speaking, when these women go out, they will follow them and wait for the battle. This shows that they are ruthless.
But she was able to come out and opened this store through her Enke who was fourteen to sixteen years old, and named her own name - Yilu!
Fang Xin knew that Yi Lu was probably of the second level of martial arts, and it should have been left by his father. It was probably not enough, and there were other special methods.
When Yi Lu saw Fang Xin resting, he hurried back with his hands, made new tea, and brought it to him to pour tea, saying, "Mr. Li, this tea is new, nourishing and nourishing, you can taste it..."
Fang Xin took a sip and signaled Gao Shiming to be casual. Gao Shiming picked up a book casually and sat elsewhere. Fang Xin asked, "Has Luoyejun's book arrived yet?"
Luoyejun, whose real name is Zhang Shou, was once the eighth-rank master. He traveled with his father since childhood. His father died at the age of 17 and his family was in decline. He started writing vernacular novels at the age of 19. At this time, martial arts novels were very popular. His writing skills were genius and his imagination was magnificent, so the novels were popular.
This man wrote a book, a booklet a month, and printed it by the bookstore. Fang Xin also found it very fun to read it.
"Here, Mr. Li, please taste it." She took a book, thin, with the smell of ink. In this era, lead movable type printing machinery has become, and the price of books has been greatly reduced, so the business of the bookstore was popularized.
When she took it, she exposed a piece of her arm, her skin was delicate and white, and there was also an emerald bead on it, which was emerald green all over, like water droplets. It was a fine product, elegant and lovely.
It was like the other person. Fang Xin thought with emotion, and it was not in vain that he had taken action and secretly helped her. By the way, a girl opened this shop naturally had some trouble. Sometimes, the former friend could not stop him, so Fang Xin took action secretly.
Yi Lu saw Fang Xin looking down, drinking tea himself, caressing the sleeping cat, his lowered eyes reflected his appearance. When she saw him half a year ago, she was shocked.
At a young age, it's fine if Jianmei Yuxuan, but what attracts the most attention is his appearance. According to the secret techniques she learned, it is a high-quality image of wealth and honor. Therefore, she really welcomed him with a lot of care these days, and this care is silent. However, for her, she calculated the disasters she had passed by, showing a kind of mysterious power care.
But his eyes were hard to see through, deep and bright as stars. His eyes were soft and as if they were just looking, and they could see them into people's hearts. At a young age, they were unfathomable.
Mr. Li, Mr. Li, and the son of the He family?
She didn't dare to ask, nor could she ask, and she couldn't ask. In her meditation, she slowly savored the red cup of daughter she poured for herself, and the bitterness returned to her sweetness. A trance appeared in her heart.
Gradually, the rain stopped and the sun shone in. It was afternoon in a blink of an eye, and time really passed quickly.
Sure enough, the attendant with the sword surnamed Gao stepped forward and whispered: "Young Master, it's getting late."
Fang Xin had just seen it halfway. After hearing this, his thick brows frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything. He folded his hand and folded a corner, and said, "Good Book, what's the situation of Luoyejun now?"
"Young Master, it is said that it is already good now. Every book, the manuscript fee is a cent, and it can be sold for 10,000 copies. After deducting taxes, I can buy 500 silver dollars a month, but I have no worries about life." Yi Lu said this, sighed softly, and said, "It is said that he has redeemed the life for Miss Qingzhu, but he cannot marry him as a concubine. After all, the family is under great pressure."
A trace of sunshine came down from the glass, and the colorful scattered, shining on her skirt, she felt the same way.
Fang Xin nodded, and said with some sympathy, "I heard that his current wife is very respectful to each other, that's it."
Luoyejun had a childhood sweetheart in his early years. He was young and gradually developed feelings for him and was inseparable. In the future, his family was in a downturn and had to leave. As a result, he had been a hundred years after seeing each other again - the Qingzhu girl had fallen into fireworks.
Although I have money to redeem myself, I have missed this life
"This love can be remembered, but it was already lost at that time. It was impossible to be so lucky. It would be good to live a good life now - Miss Yilu, I will come to see you tomorrow!" Fang Xin stood up and said, putting down the four silver circles casually.
The rules in the store are that a pot of tea and a silver ball are doubled.
Watching Fang Xin and the others go out, Miss Yi Lu breathed a sigh of regret. After a moment, she closed the door and returned to her seat. She looked at the store. Some students, Wenke and Tea Guests, had almost finished their entertainment. Some were still reading or talking in a low voice. Gradually, she smiled.
It is already very good to have this opportunity, so how can you expect?
Fang Xin rushed back to the palace before dusk. It was already four o'clock in the afternoon. There were six foremen in the hall, all of whom were still following the rules, wearing banned clothes and long swords. They were joking. They saw Fang Xin coming from afar, and they all stood up immediately without saying anything.
The hereditary prince's mansion has specifications and systems, but due to the changes of the times, it was Fang Xin's turn, and this Changtu prince is actually not as good as before.
The royal palace covers an area of ​​100 acres, which is already magnificent for most families, but for the hereditary royal palace, it is far from that.
The royal palace uses strict central axis symmetry to form three falls and six steps, surrounding mountains and connecting water, and exquisite gardens
Divided into main door, second door, and third door
There is a temple inside, and the tablets and gods of this lineage are inside from now on
There is also the main hall, which is the place where the royal palace holds major ceremonies and celebrations. Here the prince summons officials or entertains guests.
There are also books, collections, small buildings that store antiques, etc., as well as the living room of the inner house. These are not residents. The large yard behind is the residence.
After entering my own small hall, the windows are now inlaid with glass. Unlike ordinary people, the curtain is made of light yellow veil, with a large space, and a sandalwood screen is blocked horizontally, which can be opened or closed.
As soon as I entered, a maid came up, saluted, made tea, and stood there.
Fang Xin took it, but didn't drink it, yawned, and asked, "Lu Xiang, there is nothing wrong in the mansion!"
Lu Xiang is this maid. This maid is named a big maid, with four silver dollars a month. By the way, this mansion is big, and there are rules for any one.
For example, the former king had a princess and two concubines
Of course, this princess is Fang Xin's mother. There are sixteen maids and daughters-in-law in the room. The princess herself has one hundred silver dollars per month, sixteen maids, three are big maids, four silver dollars per month, one is a consul, and ten silver dollars per month per month.
Fang Xin originally had four maids, Lu Xiang, a month, but last year he attacked the king's title, and Lu Xiang was given the identity of a consul, so there were fourteen silver dollars a month.
This is already very rich. By the way, the other two concubines, Li Dongde's mother, Qian, was born in a boy, for example, forty silver dollars. Because Li Dongde was young, his mother was in charge of this hundred silver dollars.
There is also a concubine Zeng, who gave birth to a daughter, Li Qing, the money is twenty silver dollars, and Li Qing is twenty silver dollars.
A big family and a big business, and a big rule, this is helpless
Lu Xiang replied: "Prince, nothing is wrong. The concubine set up a small banquet and sent a blue maid to ask if you want to go."
Chapter completed!
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