Chapter Twelve Feileng Cui Book Club Yu Jingguan's owner
After all, although the original work is extremely successful in posing Yingning, and is known as the most beautiful woman in Chinese literature, the overall plot thickness is a little thinner. The main line is the relationship between Prince Fu and Yingning, which is a bit monotonous. However, Lian Zining, a scholar who was born as an online writer, is not a vegetarian. With a big stroke, many plots have been added. If a otakus who often wanders around Qidian in later generations sees these plots, they will definitely feel extremely familiar - passing the level and fighting monsters and picking up equipment, the family's waste materials rise up, and knocking down countless beauties of various forms of ghosts and monsters. Of course, the erotic plot in the room is also indispensable.
These plots have been denounced as vulgar in later generations, but in this era, they are very novel and feel extremely fresh.
At this moment, a knock on the door suddenly came.
Lian Zining was puzzled in his heart. This situation was around 10:30 in the morning, but it was not until Cheng Yu came back. Moreover, if she came back, she would open the door and come in directly. He had never had much interaction with others, and there were few close friends, so who would come?
When I went out of the hall and opened the door, I saw a naive face standing at the door.
This is an old man in his blue shirt, about fifty years old, with a medium-sized figure, a clear and slim appearance, slender and dry fingers, frosty sideburns, and wearing a uniform scarf, looking very elegant and elegant.
This person is not known to each other. Lian Zining thought about it and had never seen him before.
The old man in green clothes saw Lian Zining come out and said with a smile: "May I ask, is this Lian's home?"
"The old man is polite." The Ming Dynasty valued etiquette very much, especially when the younger generations were young, Lian Zining stood up and bowed, saying, "This is the Lian family, the student Lian Zining, don't you know?"
The old man in green clothes quickly returned the gift: "I am the owner of Feilengcui Bookstore."
"Filengcui? And, Bookstore?" Lian Zining was obviously given to the name and finally arrived: "Sir, please come in."
The old man in blue shirt Yu Jingguan was not polite and bowed: "It just so happened that something was disturbing, so it was not very convenient to say it at this door. Let's go in and talk."
Even Zining was in charge of his own kung fu, and the old man didn't look like a dangerous person, so he led him in, sat in the main hall and served tea.
It was almost noon, and the warm spring sunshine shone down, and the century-old courtyard was quiet, with pear blossoms fragrant and fragrant. The sunlight shone through the window lattice, and a little dust was flying up and down. The living room seemed to be deep and peaceful. The rosewood furniture seemed to tell the changes of the times in the faint light.
The pear blossoms in front of the hall, the flowers bloom and fall.
Such an atmosphere is the most vague and comfortable elegance pursued by literati and scholars of this era.
The gap is good, it is the best Jingde Blue and White, which makes people unable to let go.
"The old man please drink tea. The Han family is simple and the students are incompetent. On weekdays, they only rely on their younger sister to work outside to earn money to support their families. They can't afford the expensive tea. Some rough tea. Today, the old man is very negligent when he comes to the door for the first time." Lian Zining smiled brightly, took a sip by himself, and then pointed his right hand. He did not shy away from his disgraceful history, and was open and honest, but instead gave people a feeling of openness. In addition, he was tall and handsome, and looked even more gentle and elegant.
Yu Jingguan praised in his heart. This young man is worthy of being a person who can write such wonderful stories. He is indeed very arrogant. Before coming, he heard that he is not good at speaking and has a loner personality. Seeing his kind and polite attitude towards people, how could he be at all withdrawn? This rumor in the market is indeed mostly unreliable.
He took a sip of tea and felt a bitter smell filled his mouth. He turned his mouth and swallowed it barely. He looked around the courtyard and praised: "Even my little husband, your residence is really elegant and tight. I have heard that your family has a lot of knowledge. When you see it today, it is worthy of its reputation!"
Lian Zining was only young and was young. From an ancient perspective, although he could have become a child, he was not considered an adult. Therefore, there are roughly two names: one is a small official and the other is a young husband. Although the name of a small official is more intimate, it is a lack of respect and seems too casual, and is suitable for calling acquaintances and nephews. Lian Zining was only young and was already a scholar, and was considered a promising person among neighbors, so it is not an exaggeration to call him Xiao Gong.
Lian Zining didn't know what medicine he was selling in the gourd, so he said: "The students are just keeping their foundations."
Yu Jingguan patted the armrest again and said, "This chair is good, with thick patina, and it has been a lot of years. Even if it is made, it will cost fifteen taels of silver to count. If it rises a little more by the year, the price will be even higher."
Lian Zining saw that he was talking about him, but he didn't say his intention. Although he was a little surprised, he heard the news he had just revealed that he was the owner of Feilengcui Bookstore and had vaguely guessed the intention in his heart. Since this Jingguan was not in a hurry, Lian Zining was even less anxious. Anyway, he came to ask for him.
Lian Zining asked: "Mr. Yu, did you live in Guangdong in your early years or in the area of Guangzhou Prefecture, Guangdong?"
"How did Lian Xiaogong know?"
Yu Jingguan showed a shock and said, "I am indeed from Guangzhou Prefecture, Guangdong. I followed my father to Beijing when I was a child. I have been at the foot of this emperor for fifty years. This accent habit is exactly the same as that of the people born and raised in Shuntian Prefecture in the capital, but I don't know how my husband can see it?"
He was shocked in his heart and caused a storm. The conflict between the north and the south of the Ming Dynasty was quite fierce. The northerners discriminated against the southerners and the southerners, and the southerners discriminated against the northerners and were reckless and unliterate. In the Hongwu period, there were extreme incidents in which more than 50 people passed the imperial examinations, including the southerners but not one of the northerners. After this incident, it almost caused great turmoil in several northern provinces. In order to calm the anger of northern students, the examiner and the officials involved in the matter were examiners and officials involved in the matter.
Chapter completed!