Chapter 50:


If it is said that the opening day of the Liao Zhai is a carnival for the candidates to be examined in the capital, then after Xie Zheng asked him to hang the poems and inscriptions of Emperor Chengjia in the Liao Zhai, it became a carnival for the people of Beijing.
That's the Emperor's Royal Pen! ! Ordinary people may not be able to see a few high-ranking officials in their entire lives, not to mention the emperor, it is fragrant to see his pen and ink!
Everyone was half-believing when they heard the news. After the opening of the Liao Zhai two days ago, another set of battles came, and the emperor's personally inscribed plaques and poems written by himself...
At the feet of the emperor, who would dare to cheat in the name of the emperor? That can't be fake~~
The common people are crazy, regardless of their literacy and illiteracy, they all flock to "Liao Zhai".
Huddled Liaozhai’s shopkeeper rushed to send people to Xie Zheng, who directly borrowed a team of guards from Emperor Chengjia, and personally led the people to Liaozhai.
It's not that there are people making trouble, or there are too many people, there will be shoving and arguing, just in case.
Of course, there is no need for him to do anything more. When you get to the ground, the guards only need to spread out and stop, and the people will immediately feel better.
There was also an old man nervously asking others: "But we are not allowed in?"
The sharp-eared bookshop clerk hurriedly answered: "Uncle, don't worry, anyone in our store can enter. We welcome everyone to come in by opening the door."
Jiang Cheng was there, and he immediately explained loudly: "Look, everyone, these adults are palace guards, the emperor's personal guards! The emperor heard that everyone wanted to come and see his pen and ink, worried that too many people would make trouble. These adults are specially sent here, and they are defending everyone's safety for your majesty!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone's hearts were half settled. Looking at the guards-with a serious expression and standing with a wooden warehouse, it seemed reliable.
Most importantly, this is the emperor's personal soldier! !
Looking at the little servants in the shop, everyone has already started to line up: "Come on, everyone retreats, let's line up, one by one, we make sure that everyone can read the emperor's autographs."
The person standing by the door who was unwilling to go out shouted: "So many people, if they can't get in after going out, what should I do?"
"Hey, our bookstore is here, and I can't run away. I can't look down on you today and tomorrow, and I won't look down on you tomorrow!
Someone yelled again: "Then I want to come every day, will it work? If I don't buy a book, I'll take a look."
"Chengchengcheng, I'm afraid you will get tired and crooked in a few days, and you won't love it."
Everyone laughed.
After this conversation, everyone's remaining half-heart also fell.
The next step is to line up.
Everyone followed the route planned by the Liao Zhai Bookstore and visited the houses from the gate and the plaque in turn.
Liaozhai Bookstore is a large courtyard with a back shape, with rockery ponds, small bridges and flowing water in the middle, surrounded by houses on all sides.
All the houses are open, except for the entrance and exit gates of each house, there is also a large moon gate on the left and right walls leading to the two houses.
In addition, all the walls facing the yard were knocked out and replaced with wooden fences wrapped in cicada-wing gauzewell, although they are neatly arranged and carved and painted, the wooden pillars are juxtaposed one by one, not like they are. Well wooden pillars.
Outside the cicada wing yarn is a corridor, which not only shelters the wind and rain, but also allows guests to enjoy the scenery and talk under the corridor.
There is a high wall on the periphery of the Huizi House, and there is a full width between the house and the high wall. The flowers are different from each other. The road paved with gravel is hidden in the flowers and trees, and there is moss specially poured out on the wall.
Every time you walk into a room, you can see a beautiful view from the window, five steps to see the shadow of pine, ten steps to listen to the sound of bamboo, the end is elegant and extraordinary.
Not to mention that the common people have never seen such an elegant place, and even more decent people have never seen a wall replaced with a wooden fence—ahem, gauze the wall.
Then again, this cicada-wing gauze wall, coupled with a whole row of open windows on the opposite wall, makes the room really bright, with the beautiful scenery on both sides, it is pleasant and pleasant to look at.
The crowd that was originally noisy entered here and unconsciously quieted down.
The little servant who led the way began to introduce: "The pattern of our Liao Zhai is a back shape." He drew a circle in the void as a sign, "Whether you go east or west, you can walk around our shop in a circle, so everyone enters. Don’t worry about it, just go forward and you can come out."
"First, let's start with the first one in the east."
Xiao Si led a group of people into the first room-after a short period of chaos in the Liao Zhai Bookstore, the strategy has now been readjusted. After queuing the guests, excluding the little servants in the shop, one person led twenty people to visit, and then they explained and introduced them. After the first team moved to the next house, the second team set off.
The east and west sides set off at the same time, only forty people. It sounds slow, but this is not listening to a lecture. With a few sentences and a few more glances, a room passed, very fast.
No, Xiao Si began to introduce: "Yangyang Dayan, the world is majestic. As Dayan citizens, we naturally have to learn the history of Dayan first. If you don’t understand history, how wise? If you don’t understand history, how do you know where you came from? Look here, this calligraphy and painting on the wall is our Majesty’s handwritten inscription,
Personnel is metabolized, and the relationship between the past and the present
, even your Majesty advises you to learn history. If you want to learn history in the future, remember to buy a history book in our Liao Zhai~ "
Everyone looked at the framed handwriting.
He is full of bones and muscles, bold and unrestrained, and also has a powerful force of thunder.
Plus the big red seal at the last sign...
This, this is the legendary jade seal dragon seal, right? ! The eyes of everyone are complicated, excited, delighted, admired, awed...
The leader of the team waited, clapped his hands, and drew their attention to the neatly arranged bookshelves in the room: "The books here are all printed by our Liao Zhai. From papermaking to rubbing, we research and develop ourselves throughout the process. "He drew a half-inch thick book from above, glanced at the label on it, smiled and said, "So, look, we only sell 30 books for such a book, which is very cheap, so don’t worry about it. Up."
Everyone exclaimed and questioned.
The young man waved his hand: "Don't talk nonsense, don't talk nonsense, how can you be blamed?" He pointed to Emperor Chengjia's imperial pen on the wall, and said, "This is your majesty's bookstore, which is invested by your majesty, your majesty. Is it okay to open a bookstore to make money? He wants to benefit the people, so that the people all over the world can afford to read books."
Anyway, as the manager said, there is His Majesty the Emperor backing up, even if you blow it, you are not afraid to blow the bull to the sky. There are three His Highnesses to support you, no matter how bad you are, there is the Emperor.
So he played very naturally! With the imperial brush copybook of Emperor Jiadi on the wall, everyone immediately believed it.
Someone asked: "Is this only cheap?"
"Don't worry. Look, there will be a small note on the spine of the book with the price marked on it. If it's expensive, you don't want to buy it."
Everyone was curious and went to the bookshelf to check.
"Oh my God, "Dayan Chronicle" actually only has twenty essays!"
""Spring and Autumn" only needs fifteen essays!!!"
"This twelve essays!!!"
The exclamation sounded one after another.
Xiao Si looked back through the cicada wing yarn and clapped his hands: "Okay, okay, we have to look down. If you want to buy, you can come over in the future. The rubbing volume of each of our books is thousands of copies. Don’t worry about running out of stock.

Everyone hesitated.
The young man put the fire on: "Don't you want to see what else is behind?"
When everyone heard it right, they put down their books and followed up.
...
Here, Liao Zhai has become a popular place for semi-tourism and semi-book sales. On the other hand, monthly magazines that are popular among scholars have quietly entered the backyards of various houses.
A landslide flooded the fields and houses of the Xiucai family. His father died and his mother was seriously ill. In order to allow her husband who is about to be a candidate to concentrate on her studies, the virtuous and beautiful farm wife Nangong Tsuier took the burden of life and took a lot of stitching and embroidery to support her life.
But Gu Beicheng, the talented talent who was taken care of, did not appreciate it. He turned his head and climbed up to the rich businessman's daughter in the city. He traveled with him every day, chanted poetry, and even took the rich businessman's daughter to his good wife to ridicule--
That's right, this is the "Unfeeling Scholar's Peasant Wife" in which men become silent when they watch it, and women cry when they watch it.
Zhu Yuan, however, turned out all kinds of modern online novels at will, and sprinkled another wave of misunderstandings, and earned countless tears of ladies and young ladies. They scolded this unfeeling scholar, and then sent people to Liaozhai to block the shopkeeper every day. Regardless, they have to tell where Mr. Page is, they are going to ask the scholar what is going on, whether Nangong Tweet will be divorced...
They are all masters who can't offend, what else can the shopkeepers do? I couldn't stop laughing and apologizing, and turned around to find An Fu to sell the miserable, in order to get a bit of information-he brought the manuscripts!
An Fu: ...I am not me without I don't know!
Xie Zheng, no matter what he suffered, although this girl pretended to be frowning, and his mouth was stricter than anyone else, he was relieved.
He is talking to Zhu's girl-oh no, it's networking.
[This year's tax review has been completed, I thought your father misappropriated a lot, the book is ugly, I did not expect it to be better than I expected]
[Oh, did you check it out specially? Hey, of course, my dad has worked hard for two years, and he has helped a lot with the tax reform. It will definitely not be bad, and it will be better next year.]
[If there is an increase, no surprises, it will be promoted] Since Wuxian has begun to introduce cement roads and attract investment, the land tax is stable, and the commercial tax will increase next year.
He is already optimistic about a position, especially suitable for officials like Zhu Xiuqi. As long as Zhu Xiuqi keeps it steady, he will have a way to transfer it.
Zhu Yuan is surprised: [Do you want to help walk through the back door? 】
Xie Zheng reminded her: [Don’t say anything, don’t tell your father]
Are you really going to the back door? Zhu Yuan scratched his head: [Huh? I usually scream, I thought you were fooling me casually... I'm very stressed like you! 】
Xie Zheng:...
[I never speak casually]
Zhu Yuan chuckled: [We haven't spoken, and the words we have written will still be destroyed. It can be treated as nothing happened! 】
Xie Zheng frowned: [You don't want your father to be promoted? 】
Zhu Yuan quickly refuted: [How is it possible! I definitely hope that my father's official luck will prosper and grow smoothly! 】
Xie Zheng concluded: [Then there is no need to think too much]
Zhu Yuan was embarrassed because he helped himself so honestly: [Will it be troublesome? 】
[Just a few words] Actually not. As the prince, no matter which official is mentioned, others must think more. In order to pave the way for Zhu Xiuqi, he spent a lot of effort and laid a few lines, just waiting for the tax collection period next year.
After all, Zhu Yuan has been a social animal for many years, knowing that it is certainly not that simple.
【thank you! I didn't see you wrong, you are such a good person! 】
Xie Zheng:...
He vaguely remembered that he was once sent by this girl, "A good man lives in peace."
Today is so serious, not like this girl's character anymore
[By the way, you are all very old, is your wife still alive? 】
Xie Zheng:? ? ? Why the topic suddenly changed! ?
The corners of his mouth twitched: [in]
[You said that we are so familiar with each other, so we have to find a chance to meet in the future, right? Should I go to see your wife to visit a pier and recognize someone? 】
Xie Zheng:...
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