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Anyway, things are done. Wen Qian ordered someone to prepare two large jars of good wine, and drank with Yang Jin until closing time, and finally packed a jar for the accompanying Jin Yiwei, which can be described as extremely kind.
In the middle of the night, Yang Jincai returned to the Baihu House, fetched water to wash off the smell of alcohol, and barely lifted his spirits.
The wine jar was placed under the bed, he put on his robe, and Shi Baichuan came in with two volumes in his hands.
"Brother." Seeing his slightly tired expression, Shi Baichuan couldn't help asking, "Are you still watching? How about I put it outside first?"
He stopped him, "No, give it to me."
"Okay." Shi Baichuan responded, then turned and walked out, "Then I'll go to the kitchen and ask for a bowl of hangover soup."
Yang Jin brightened the lamp, sat down with his robe lifted, and opened the two volumes. There were mottled marks on the yellowed pages.
One of them is about Tingyulou, and the other is about Wenqian.
According to the files, Lefang was founded in the 29th year of Zhanghe, that is, more than 40 years ago, by the imperial businessman Wu. Unfortunately, the Wu family fell into decline, the business gradually became cold, and the population was thin. There is only one daughter left in one generation.
As soon as Mr. Wu made up his mind, he married his daughter to the local Cao family who was in the tea business, and brought the Lefang as a dowry by the way. Cao and his wife lived happily together for ten years, but Mrs. Cao contracted malaria and passed away, so Master Cao took care of the music workshop, who is now the owner of Cao Fang.
There seems to be nothing wrong with this document, but Yang Jin still found two strange things in it.
? Tingyulefang has not always been in full swing in Guangling. It was in a depression 30 years ago, and it was also in a depression ten years ago.
In Zhang He's 40th year, the music workshop was once so bleak that it closed down, but because of the arrival of a troupe, it quickly became prosperous again; and coincidentally, Mrs. Cao passed away ten years ago, and the Tingyu Tower was crumbling, so it also came. A troupe saves the band from fire and water.
Wen Qian came to Guangling City at that time.
Yang Jin frowned and said to himself: "Isn't she a local?"
According to the records in the file, the name of this troupe is "Neon Clothes Troupe". The proprietress's surname is Bai, and she is known as Sanniang. orphans and refugees.
Perhaps because Wen Qian was outstanding in his skills later, he also mentioned a few words in it.
At that time, apart from Bai Sanniang, there were two teenagers who followed Bai Sanniang to Guangling.
A gentle, modest and polite face flashed in front of his eyes.
One of the teenagers must be the Lou Yan who claims to be a doctor.
But, what about the other one?
It seems that she has never seen it, nor heard her mention it.
Have you already left, or died?
"Zhang He forty years" Yang Jin leaned on the hat chair, stared up at the night outside the window, lost in thought.
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With Yang Jin's promise, Wen Qian became a little more motivated every day, and it was rare for her to get up early and personally supervise her juniors and juniors to practice.
When she became serious, she didn't recognize her relatives, walked through a bunch of flowers and inspected them one by one.
"Straighten your legs."
"Put your waist back a little No, look at your instep!"
"What are you doing with your little finger on the qin? Are you learning from an eunuch when it's so high? You forgot to hold a chicken egg after teaching you?"
The junior junior sisters were trained to tears, and they pursed their lips and dared not speak.
Having been busy all morning, Wen Qian had time to drink tea to moisten her throat when the store opened.
Lou Yan threw a big sea seed in the pot, and said curiously: "I'm in such a good mood, the matter is solved?"
She said it was resolved, and picked up a piece of jujube cake with the teacup in her hand to eat, "Please, Master Yang, it should be fine."
Upon hearing that it was Yang Jin, Lou Yan frowned indescribably, "Why did you find him?"
"If I don't look for him, who should I go to? The new governor of the two provinces has not yet arrived, and I can't use it even if I want to use beauty tricks."
"That's not what I meant." He shook his head and said seriously, "Yang Jin is Jinyiwei after all, dealing with this kind of person I'm afraid you will suffer."
Wen Qian cast a wink indifferently, "When has this girl ever suffered a loss?"
"I see that you are always entangled with him. This person is too, why are you still here" Lou Yan muttered a few words, then stared at her suspiciously, "Don't you just like him? "
Wen QianVoice.
Yang Jin suddenly stopped, and seemed to have discovered a problem - why didn't Wen Qian lead him through the main entrance?
After crossing the threshold and walking for a certain distance, realizing that he had not followed, Wen Qian also turned around, her eyes turned around, and a narrow look suddenly appeared, "What's the matter, Mr. Yang? Are you afraid?"
She walked up, put her slender white fingers on his shoulders, and said with a smile: "'Pansi Cave Seven Emotions Mysterious Book', my lord didn't bring any entourage with me today, there is still time to go back and bring rescuers."
Who doesn't know the aggressive method!
Yang Jin glanced at her lightly: "Lead the way."
At this time, the backyard of the Lefang was very quiet, and it was not the first time he had come here. He walked on the promenade and looked around, but still didn't know where she was going. "Who wants to see me?"
Wen Qian walked slowly in front of him, "A kabuki in our band."
"Kabuki?"
She hummed, "It's not an ordinary kabuki. She is proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She is a rare and strange woman. Everyone in the music building and the owner of the shop respect her very much. She can be regarded as one of the town shops here precious."
Yang Jin wondered, "Aren't you the one who manages the shop?"
"You really think highly of me." She said softly, "She taught me all my piano skills, and it's almost as good as lifting her shoes."
Hearing this, Yang Jin drooped his eyes and meditated. He hadn't heard of such a character in Chalefang last time
As if seeing what he was worried about, Wen Qian continued: "She is a low-key person, she never shows her face outside, and she seldom even goes out. It's not surprising that adults don't know about it."
"And today I specially invited you, because I actually have something I want to tell my lord"
Just as he was talking, there was a closed door at the end of the corridor, and Wen Qian stopped immediately.