The Imperial Guard’s Revenge Chapter 44: ：Book collections and books
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The imperial examinations of the Dayan Dynasty stipulated that an examination would be held every three years. The examination procedures were the courtyard examination, the township examination, the general examination, and the palace examination. The examination venue for the courtyard examination was located in the county, and Xiaomiao Town was just a small town. Every day There are also very few people studying, so it is understandable that the business of this study is bleak.
Wang Tong's appearance does not look like a scholar at all. He is still a scholar who has failed several times. Instead, he looks more like a butcher who kills pigs. His majestic seven-foot body is stronger than the average scholar. Several nearby counties He is also somewhat talented, but because of his ugly appearance, he is brushed off every exam. This made Wang Tong, who was arrogant and proud, unbearable. In anger, he vowed not to take part in the imperial examination again in his life, and returned to Xiaomiao Town to open a small study.
The scholars have been rebelling for ten years, and their business is not as shrewd as that of businessmen. Wang Tong, who only cares about basic calligraphy and calligraphy, sees that his business is in a mess, and the imperial examination is even more hopeless. He is discouraged and prepares to sell out the shop and return. Go to the countryside. But no one had asked for it for several months, and he was extremely anxious.
"Dong dong..." Startled by the knocking on the wooden door, Wang Tong said in confusion: "Who is it?"
"Is the boss here?" A pleasant voice sounded, and then a fair-skinned and beautiful girl walked in from outside the door. Her eyes seemed to be able to speak, looking around for the boss.
Wang Tong kept chanting in his heart: "Don't look at any evil..." After a moment, he came back to his senses and said loudly: "Xiaosheng is the owner of this study, don't you know the girl?" He was a little curious, could the girl in front of him be Come to buy books?
As if she was hit by Wang Tong's words, Su Ling glanced at Wang Tong with her eyes for a long time, until Wang Tong's face turned red with embarrassment, and she asked uncertainly: "Are you really the boss?"
Wang Tong knew that his appearance was too deceiving, but who could blame him? Sometimes he felt like he had ruined his face, but when he thought about how his body and skin were affected by his parents, he gave up the idea. He nodded in confirmation and said, "Yes, I am."
Su Ling looked around and walked around the store from time to time. She saw that the small shop in front of her was less than thirty square meters and had a square layout. There were a few simple calligraphy and paintings on the wall, and a few simple paintings on the wooden shelf in the middle of the room. On the square inkstone, on the shelves close to the walls, various collections of classics and historical novels are densely placed. It can be seen that the boss has put a lot of thought into the drawings. He immediately turned to Wang Tongtong who was following him: "I heard you want to open a store?"
Wang Tong, who was a little listless, immediately cheered up when he heard this. He originally thought that this was the person who came to buy books, but he didn't expect that it was the person who came to solve his urgent need. He was a little at a loss and became confused. He clasped his fingers behind his back and said, "Yes, yes. I want to get rid of him and go back to the countryside."
Su Ling asked calmly: "It's a good thing to go back to the countryside. How much is it going to cost?"
“Three hundred taels of silver!”
I don’t know which philosopher said that women are born to be masters of negotiation, and they have a talent for haggling that makes men shocked. The final transaction price was only two hundred and forty taels of silver, and it also included a whole room of paintings and calligraphy. , Wang Tong only took away a few decent collections of classics and history, and the others could only be handed over to Su Ling with a wry smile. After receiving the banknote handed over by Su Ling, Wang Tong sighed and reminisced about the room for a long time. Su Ling did not rush him, as if she understood his intention. Finally, I packed a simple baggage and left without looking back.
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In the afternoon, Su Ling, who returned home early, prepared the meal and watched Fan Yan walk in from the door. Judging from his expression, it was probably not going well. She didn't mention anything about the study room immediately, she just quietly poured a bowl of rice and put it in front of Fan Yan. She held the rice bowl blankly and didn't eat the food. Su Ling had no choice but to tap the table with her chopsticks, waking up Fan Yan and saying, "I'm going to eat the food today." A study!"
"Study?" Fan Yan put down his hand and asked in confusion: "What is our Panna study doing? How can there be any scholars in such a small town, and the business will definitely not be good."
Instructing Fan Yan to pick up the bowl and eat, Su Lingcai gave Fan Yan a chopstick to eat. Su Lingcai smiled mysteriously and asked: "Where are the things hidden that are least likely to be discovered?"
"Of course it's a place that no one knows about. How can it be a place that everyone knows about?" Fan Yan answered Su Ling's question without hesitation.
"That's right, but it's too general. If you really want to hide something and don't want others to find it, then the best way is to hide it in trees and forests, in water and lakes..." Su Ling kept chattering incomprehensibly. .
"What nonsense does this have to do with your Panxia study?" Fan Yan, who didn't understand at all, asked in confusion.
As for Fan Yan's slowness, Su Ling no longer wanted to express any opinions, and immediately whispered: "Have you forgotten the book we got?"
"You mean nine..." Fan Yan said excitedly.
"Shh!" Su Ling interrupted Fan Yan, looked out the door for a moment before turning back and said: "This is the collection of books and books I was talking about!"
The excited Fan Yan stood up immediately and kept pacing on the ground. Su Ling did not stop him. It was not until Su Ling almost finished the rice in the bowl that Fan Yan sat down with a smile and said: "It's better. Ling'er, you are so thoughtful, you can think of all this, you are really my female Zhuge!"
Not to mention that Fan Yan and his wife were whispering there, not far from the same town, in the open space in Feng Linwan’s backyard, Liu Mu was sitting on a stone bench under the pear tree, looking at the sweaty man there. Shi Shi, who is practicing swordsmanship, said: "The time, strength, and speed of each cut must be calculated accurately before making a move. No matter what changes the opponent uses, you don't have to worry about it. Just cut, as long as it reaches the extreme." You can break the space distance, and you have killed the opponent while his consciousness is still in the space of the previous moment." As if he saw Shitou's doubts, he put down the wine bowl in his hand, and Liu Mu shouted in a low voice: "Watch it. It's gone!" Not seeing any movement from it, he slashed at the concentrating stone with his palm.
"I...I'm dead?" Shitou murmured in confusion. Liu Mu's simple slash just now exhausted all the changes in the sword technique. It was like his soul was frozen. Shitou couldn't think of any resistance. , at this moment, he seemed to see the sickle of death, lightly cutting across his neck, and he had no time to react.
Liu Mu, who was sitting on the stone bench for the first time, seemed to have never moved before and asked aloud: "Do you understand?"
The knife is dead, but the person is alive. Although he was almost frightened by Liu Mu's sword, Shitou naturally had a deeper understanding of Liu Mu's sword skills. He thought about it for a while and said: "The sword returns to the sword, and the person returns to the person. Where the spirit is, the sword has not been drawn yet." It hurts to cut the skin, it’s such a terrible knife technique.”
"The knife in my hand is just an extension of my arm, an entity manifested by the mental power in my heart. If I want to achieve a certain goal and destroy things to what extent, then the knife can do it for you. This is the highest artistic conception of Shengui Zhan, and you are still far away from it." Liu Mu said somewhat calmly.
Shitou will remember every word Liu Mu said in detail in his heart. Although his current level is still low, one day he will reach the height of the young master, kill all the rivers and lakes, and kill everyone. This day should not be will be far.