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    Qi Yan returned to the study with the copied book and two words. When the shopkeeper saw Qi Yan, his eyes lit up and he hurriedly came out from behind the counter: "Are you here? This way, please."

    The two of them came to a hidden cubicle. Qi Yan first handed the copied book together with the template to the shopkeeper: "The book has been copied. Please check it, sir."

    The shopkeeper flipped through a few pages and nodded with satisfaction: "I'm going to pay the bill for Master Juren now."

    "Old sir, wait a minute, Wan Sheng has brought two sets of my own works this time, please take a look at them." Qi Yan took out two sets of paper rolls, one large and one small, from the box.

    Qi Yan first opened the small order: "This is a small order written by me when I was studying abroad. I would like to ask the old gentleman to read it."

    The shopkeeper took it with both hands, and saw only a few words on the black paper: The heart of the jade snow garden is empty at night, the flowers are moved on the small threshold to compete with the spring red, the light shirt and short hat are drunk and the song is heavy.  Outside the misty rain with the old title on the colorful fan, among the birds and orioles with the new music on the jade flute, the spring breeze is everywhere in the countryside.

    The signature is - Muyang layman.

    The shopkeeper murmured it twice, becoming more and more excited the more he read it: "This is really a good song!"

    "The old gentleman is overly praised."

    The shopkeeper raised his head and saw that Qi Yan had changed her clothes today but was still wearing patches inside patches, but her body was straight.  Although he was praised, his expression was light and showed no pride at all.

    The shopkeeper failed in his job three times when he was young, so he had no choice but to take over the study from his father.  Now that I am nearly sixty years old, I ask myself that not only can I not write such good Wei Bei calligraphy, but I can't come up with such wonderful words.  The young man in front of him is already a scholar who is not as good as a weak crown, and his future is limitless.

    Thinking of this, the shopkeeper Qi Yan became more and more respectful. Qi Yan seemed to be unaware and took out another scroll, and the two of them unfolded the scroll together.

    The second scroll is one foot long and about half a foot wide: "Thisis this?"

    ""Jiucheng Palace Liquan Inscription", Wan Sheng was born in Jinzhou. This inscription is a treasure of Jinzhou. It was erected in Chencang County. Its author is no longer known. Wan Sheng saw it when he was young and could not forget it for several years, so he boldly imitated it.  One pair."

    Sure enough, the signature on the copybook clearly says: Muyang layman copied it in the seventh year of Jingjia.

    Only then did the shopkeeper realize the violation and asked, "Why didn't you leave the seal?"

    "You are a late-born and a fledgling child who is not yet ready."

    "It's easy to handle. I have a top-notch seal craftsman in my study. Master Juren will leave a sample of the seal and pick it up in three days."

    "Thank you very much."

    The shopkeeper smiled and got to the point: "I have a merciless request."

    "Old sir, please speak."

    "I will frame and hang the poem by the Master of Juren as soon as the seal is placed, and it will definitely sell for a good price. As for this inscription, can I give it to the old man? I will give you ten taels of silver!"

    ¡°Twelve taels of silver is a lot of wealth for a poor scholar, but a good calligraphy and painting cannot be bought at this price.  However, "Shepherd Lay Master" is not well-known, and it is still unknown how much it can sell.

    Qi Yan smiled slightly and simply replied: "Thank you sir for never giving up."

    The shopkeeper gave Qi Yan thirteen taels of silver and three hundred copper coins in total.

    The extra 30 liang was the deposit for the poem, and the two agreed to split the account according to 30/70 after the poem was sold.

    Qi Yan left the study and saw a familiar figure standing at the entrance of the street and alley, a person who gave her unforgettable memories in her childhood - Wuhan University.

    When the masked man ordered the Wu brothers to send her back to the grassland, it was this man who told him the bad news about the plow part one by one.

    Wu Da confirmed that Qi Yan had seen him and turned around to leave. Qi Yan walked quickly towards the alley where Wu Da disappeared.

    He accidentally bumped into someone, who exclaimed and fell to the ground. Qi Yan lowered his head and glanced: "I'm sorry." Then he took another step.

    Just then she felt her sleeve being pulled and had to stop.

    "Why are you so rude? Why didn't my second brother help me when I bumped into him?"

    Qi Yan turned around and looked: she saw that the person holding her was a young boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, with red lips and white teeth, and a small crown on his head with some scattered hair exposed at the temples.

    A pair of big smart eyes full of anger raised his head and stared straight at Qi Yan, and his hand was tightly holding her sleeve, as if he was afraid that she would run away.  This young man is described as still young, still childish. Although he is furious, he has no deterrent effect at all.

    Qi Yan was startled. He looked up and saw that the alley was empty and there was no Wuhan University in sight. He couldn't help but sigh.

    &nbsThe young master is here to find you. Let's go around to the back door.  "

    Just as Lu Zhongxing had seen them, Nangong Shunu squeezed Nangong Jingnu's hand and whispered, "Can Jingnu ask Second Young Master Lu to keep it a secret?"

    "Second sister, don't worry."

    Nangong Jingnu let go of her hand, walked cheerfully to Lu Zhongxing, and called sweetly: "Brother Zhongxing."

    Lu Zhongxing¡¯s eyes were full of adoration: ¡°Your Highness Zhenzhen.¡±

    Nangong Shunv bypassed the two of them and hurried into the house. Although her sisters were very close to a pair of young men from the Lu family when they were children, she was not as favored as Nangong Jingnv and she was already sixteen years old. Yu Li could not do it without permission.  See foreign ministers.  What's more, this person is a guard with a sword in front of the emperor. If this matter is reported to Tianting, she will be the only one who will be punished.

    "Why is Her Royal Highness the Second Princess gone?"

    "Brother Zhongxing, can Jingnu ask you a favor?"

    Lu Zhongxing replied without thinking: "Of course, as long as I can do it."

    Nangong Jingnu smiled brilliantly, her smart eyes curved into crescent moons, and she put her hands behind her back and puffed out her chest: "Brother Zhong Xing has to keep the matter of my second sister and I leaving the house a secret."

    Lu Zhongxing's heart was like a feather crossing his heart. He witnessed the girl in front of him grow from a toddler to the beautiful girl she is today.  Even though the eldest brother has married a wife and two concubines, he is still alone, just waiting for her to grow up. Is it reasonable for someone who has been caring for her for many years to make such a request?

    "Okay, I agree."

    Nangong Jingnu¡¯s eyes flashed with the cunning of ¡°the plot succeeded¡±, she playfully tilted her head and asked seriously: ¡°Father, you didn¡¯t say anything either?¡±

    Lu Zhongxing also laughed, his eyes full of tenderness: "Don't tell me."

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    The heroine of this article is Her Highness Zhen Zhen, Nangong Jingnu~

    Although I also like girls~.

    I hesitated for a long time between the title of this chapter: "If life were just like the first time we met" and "I only knew that I was at a loss then", and finally chose the latter.

    It can be regarded as a little compensation to our important female supporting character Nangong Shunv.

    Both Shunu and Jingnu were amazed at the folding fan written by Qi Yan, but it was a pity that Shunu mistakenly recognized the wrong person, or perhaps some things were destined to be predetermined.

    This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss.

    But I still really like Jingnu~

    In that era, there were many ladies like Shunu, and our Jingnu was really a breath of fresh air in the inner show world~ Hehe.

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