Sign-in space: I grew rich in ancient times

Chapter 153
After hearing this, Xiao Er couldn't help cursing in his heart, even if the Four Treasures of the Study are elegant things, but the one who sells them is also a businessman, so what strange things can happen.

He looked at the ten copper coins in his hand, and felt very reluctant. They are a small tea stall, and it is rare for them to give rewards, and they are still so generous. He said with a smile: "Among the people who do business with the Four Treasures of the Study, there really is such a one."

As he spoke, he deliberately paused, looked at the expressions of the two guests, and saw that their big eyes were filled with strong curiosity and interest, he lifted his chin in the direction of Jing's study, and continued: "Xiao Langjun, Little lady, have you seen the Jing Study Diagonally opposite?"

Chen Huiyin and Wei Chen nodded in cooperation, staring at Xiao Er with even stronger curiosity and interest on their faces.

Xiaoer continued to speak: "The owner behind this Jingshuzhai is the king of Xiangjun. The king of Xiangjun is very talented and handsome. At that time, the king of the county admired Ding, the most talented and beautiful woman in our eastern capital.

This Ding family was born in a scholarly family. His great-grandfather was a teacher of the emperor. His grandfather was also a famous Confucianist in our Great Qi Dynasty. His father is a master of calligraphy and painting. It is also very powerful, and now it is the youngest sacrificial wine in the Guozijian in all dynasties.

Ding's family background is so noble, there are too many talented people who admired her at that time, and in the end, the King of Xiangjun moved Ding's family with his talent and affection.

The two were also well-known golden boys and girls in the Eastern Capital at the time. Unexpectedly, not long after their marriage, the Ding family found out that they were pregnant. A woman came to the door with a three-year-old boy crying and begging. The woman was raised outside by the King of Xiangjun The outer room and the eldest son of the concubine.

All the deep affection became a joke at this moment, Ding was stimulated to move his fetus, and finally, under the begging of the old Xiangjun king and princess, he gritted his teeth and made a concession, letting the woman bring the child in, who knows Within a month, Ding not only had a miscarriage, but also injured her body, and she would never be able to conceive again.

No one knew what happened in the backyard of Xiangjun Prince's Mansion. The day after Ding's miscarriage, he reconciled with Xiangjun King and returned home, and has been silent since then.

Until ten years ago, the king of Xiangjun opened this quiet study, and then Ding opened a shop selling the four treasures of the study. The shop was full of extremely expensive pens, inks, papers and inkstones. The business was very bleak, but Ding didn't care. Well, the shop has been open like this for ten years. My little guess is that the Ding family is fighting with the King of Xiangjun. "

After listening to the story, Chen Huiyin asked curiously, "What's the situation with the eldest son of King Xiangjun and his biological mother?"

Xiaoer sighed: "I don't know what the situation in the outer room is, but the King of Xiangjun didn't know what happened. He married five princesses of the county before and after, and each of them died of dystocia.

Five years ago, he would lose a son every year. The only eldest son who lived to adulthood, at the beginning of the year, when the king of Xiangjun was about to invite him to be his son, the wind and cold disappeared. I have a daughter, and I guess that this matter has something to do with Ding... ouch..."

"You dare to gossip about the nobleman's affairs. It's a long life." The owner of the tea stall gave Xiao Er a popcorn, reprimanded him, and then said to Chen Huiyin and Wei Chen with a look of humility: "Xiao Er My lord, my lady, we ordinary people are only listening to rumors, don’t believe a word of this kid’s words.”

Wei Chen waved his hand indifferently: "Boss, don't be nervous. We didn't believe it at first. We just waited for our partner to be bored and had some fun to pass the time. Now that the story is over, you can go to your own business!"

The owner of the tea stall smiled fawningly and nodded again and again, and when he turned around, the smile on his face disappeared. Instead, he twisted Xiao Er's ears fiercely and went back to the stove. Although he didn't reprimand him again, the warning eyes scared Xiao Er. She shrank her head and nestled in a corner, not daring to move.

Chen Huiyin didn't seem to notice it, and said to Wei Chen: "This city is really prosperous, and there are many delicious things, what should I eat at night?"

Wei Chen smiled and said, "You can taste the delicious food slowly in the future. Let's go to Perfect Perfection tonight. It is the tallest building in the Eastern Capital, and it is the best place to enjoy the night view."

When Chen Huiyin heard this, he also became interested. Although in the previous life, it was not uncommon to see dozens of high-rise buildings, but this is ancient times. Ten-story pavilions are already very rare, and only the Vice Capital has them. Besides, the ancient night market, It also has its own flavor.

Then she seemed to think of something, and said with a pity on her face: "It is said that the most famous of the perfect dishes is the perfect table, but unfortunately we have fewer people, so I am afraid that we may not have the chance to taste the perfect table."

Wei Chen has magnified since two years ago that he would never get tired of eating cornmeal dumplings. After the study tour, his husband asked Aunt Zhou to make cornmeal dumplings for him for a long time. After eating, he heard the cornmeal dumplings and his stomach became acidic. After drinking water, he felt that the food is best tasted every now and then.

So he answered the words very casually: "It's okay, we can't taste it all at once, let's taste it separately, try two things tonight, and two things next time, up to five days, and you can taste them all."

This method is also good, Chen Huiyin nodded in agreement, at this time Mu Yang came back with two oiled paper bags, and said to the two: "Let's go, let's go shopping elsewhere."

Wei Chen then called the boss, and after paying for the tea, the three of them walked away chatting and laughing. The tea stall owner was relieved to see this. After all, they were still children, and playing and eating were more attractive to them.

After walking far away, the relaxed expression on Chen Huiyin's face disappeared, and she said worriedly: "Da Lang is all right, where are the people who followed him!"

Mu Yang shook his head: "Don't worry, Da Lang's skills are better than mine and Wei Chen's. That kind of flamboyant flamboyance who can only show off his fists and embroidered legs. There is his opponent there. He has already thrown him away. Let's go and meet him now."

After a while, the four of them met in an empty alley. Tang Yaoling told his friends about his conversation with the shopkeeper in Jingshuzhai, and Wei Chen also shared the news he and Chen Huiyin had inquired about.

Tang Yaoling knew a little about the affairs of the Prince of Xiangjun's mansion, but it was obviously not suitable for him to tell his friends, so he said: "From the information you have inquired, it can be inferred that it is true that the Prince of Xiangjun is talented, and it is true that he has deep affection for the Ding family. But his affection can be with any woman he likes.

To put it bluntly, he is affectionate, but to put it bluntly, he has soft ears, no self-control, and a sense of responsibility. Why did Ding divorce the next day after the miscarriage? I guess she must have seen the nature of the king of Xiangjun. Willing to spend time in the back house of Xiangjun Wangfu, fighting with people all day long.

It should be just a coincidence that she opened a shop with the King of Xiangjun, why don't we try Ding's shop? "

Chen Huiyin agreed with Tang Yaoling's statement. Apart from guessing that Tang Yaoling knew some inside information because of Tang Yaoling's identity, the more important reason was that he had confidence in the character of a literati. Even though Ding was a woman, she grew up in such an environment. These four words have long been engraved into her bones, she doesn't know how, and she doesn't bother to do those scheming things.

(End of this chapter)