The next day.
Wang Sheng got up early and polished the manuscript. After pondering for a long time, he decided that the name of this storybook would be "Ruize Resurrection and Investigation of the Cause of Death", which is simple and easy to understand.
He straightened out the logic again, and after confirming that it was correct, he took it to Shopkeeper Ning.
Shopkeeper Ning was overjoyed when he received the manuscript.
He laughed a few times, looked at Wang Sheng kindly, and said, "My friend, can I submit the manuscript tomorrow after thinking about it?"
Wang Sheng There was a trace of embarrassment on his face, and he responded with a dry smile: "Uncle Ning, you think highly of me. I will give it to you when I finish writing it."
Shopkeeper Ning suddenly became serious. He stared at Wang Sheng and said: "I believe in my little friend's strength."
"You don't have to believe in me so much..."
Wang Sheng couldn't evade it in every possible way, so he could only agree to take the second holiday on the next holiday. Post it back.
"Brother Sheng!"
Just as Wang Sheng was about to say goodbye to shopkeeper Ning, he went to the side to wait for brothers Wang Ye and Wang Yan. Unexpectedly, they had already arrived at the bookstore.
Wang Yi pushed away the crowd and ran towards Wang Sheng.
Wang Yan followed him and scolded: "There are many people and noisy people, so don't be impatient."
"I understand, brother."
Wang Sheng Hearing the noise, he said goodbye to shopkeeper Ning and walked towards the two of them.
"Brother Sheng, I haven't seen you for a long time. It feels like you have grown a lot taller?"
"Really?"
Wang Sheng is staying at the Fu School. Most of the people around me are taller than me, and there is no way to compare myself. I don't know if I have grown taller.
But growing taller is always a good thing.
"I could reach your shoulders before, but now I have to stand on tiptoe to reach it. That's right! Brother Sheng, you have grown taller!"
Wang Yi sighed, With a sad look on his face, he said, "Brother Sheng, you have grown taller. When will I grow taller?"
Wang Sheng was startled for a moment, but couldn't hold it back, and chuckled with a "Puff".
"You are not old enough to grow taller yet. You will grow taller naturally as time passes. Let's go and get out first."
"Brother Yan."
"Brother Sheng."
The two nodded and retreated against the crowd.
"Brother Sheng! You have been in Changle Mansion for a while. Have you found any interesting places nearby?"
"No."
Wang Sheng responded calmly, found a remote corner, took out the envelope from his arms, and handed it to Wang Yan.
"Brother Yan, please help me give it to my mother."
"Hey, Brother Sheng! I can do it too!"
Wang Ye said from the side : "You can give it to me! I guarantee it will be delivered!"
Wang Yan took the envelope and guessed that there was a banknote inside. He ignored the noisy brother next to him and nodded towards Wang Sheng..
"Walking around."
Wang Sheng smiled and said to Wang Ye, "Brother Ye, don't worry, I'll give you something in a few days. Be sure to ask for it." Please read carefully."
"That's for sure, there's nothing I can't do that Brother Sheng asked me to do."
Wang Yi boasted about Haikou, let's not talk about his reception. What do you think of the so-called "Secrets for the Annual Examination"? Wang Sheng was deeply impressed by this momentum.
After everyone walked around for a day, Wang Sheng sent the two of them back to the rental place.
Wang Yi had already entered the door excitedly, ready to wash up and rest.
"Brother Sheng."
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Wang Yan suddenly stopped Wang Sheng and said, "If you are unhappy with the study, can you tell me?"
"It's not serious."
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Wang Sheng had already walked far away. Hearing these words, he turned around and waved his hand, and left straight away.
Such good intentions cannot be let down. But if one more person knows about something that cannot be solved, it will only cause one more person to worry. That’s all for now, so I won’t say more.
On the third day, Wang Sheng had made an appointment with Ji Shaohuai to visit his home.
He took out a new spring shirt from the box.
This set of spring shirts was made by Liu Zhaoxing when Wang Sheng returned home during the Chinese New Year.
Wang Sheng lowered his eyes, touched the fine stitches on the spring shirt, quickly arranged it according to the outfit, and put it on one by one.
He was wearing a plain white fine cotton straight jacket, not a Taoist robe, but a moon-white waistcoat with auspicious cloud patterns embroidered with silver thread. Waterfall, hanging down to the back.
It is not allowed to tie up the hair before it reaches the crown. Wang Sheng does not want to wear a t-shirt or a Confucian scarf, so he can only do this.
The fabric of this spring shirt alone cost one or two silver dollars, not to mention the pattern that Liu Zhaoxing worked hard for half a month to embroider.
When he is thinking about reading, he will block his sight, take out a hair tie of the same color and stuff it into his sleeve.
Ji Shaohuai already knows his character, so it doesn't matter if he acts casually in front of him. If he acts like this in front of outsiders, he may be accused of being dishonestly dressed.
Wang Sheng picked up the basket, which contained seasonal fruits. Anyway, he did not have the four treasures of the study, red silk brocade, exquisite calligraphy and painting, so he could only send some seasonal fruits to show respect and friendship.
"Brother Wang, it's good to be here, what are you doing with these?"
Ji Shaohuai received the news and happily went out to greet him. He saw Wang Sheng standing outside the door of Ji's mansion. Holding the basket, he shouted: "Why don't you come and help me quickly?"
"The gift cannot be wasted."
Wang Sheng raised the corners of his lips and handed the items to Xiaoya. Then he said: "Brother Ji, it's troublesome to come to my house to find you. If I don't bring some items for my first visit, others will say I'm rude. There are some worthless things on the left and right sides of the basket.Son, just take it. "
When Ji Shaohuai saw what Wang Sheng said, he did not refuse. Instead, he ordered Xiaoya to wash and cut it and take it to the study.
Ji's mansion is majestic, with high walls and a deep courtyard. In the courtyard The layout is rigorous, with green trees and flowing water rockeries, which create a beautiful scenery.
Wang Sheng followed Ji Shaohuai through the corridor and walked to the "Guanyu Pavilion". Study room.
Ji Shaohuai watched Wang Sheng look at the plaque and explained: "My grandfather has many hobbies, and fishing has never been as bad as before. The old man sat alone in front of the shore and couldn't catch any fish for seven days, so he immediately changed the name of his study room to "Guanyu". Brother Wang, what you want to see is inside, I'll get it for you. "
Ji Shaohuai opened the study room, led Wang Sheng to sit down first, and then went to the bookshelf to look for books.
After a while, he held an unnamed book in his hand and brought it with him Apologizing, he said hesitantly: "This is the only book left in the study now. Maybe someone else borrowed it and didn't return it, so I can't find it. Brother Wang, let me ask my grandfather again. "
Wang Sheng stood up, patted Ji Shaohuai's shoulder, and took the book from his hand.
"It's okay, Brother Ji will talk about it later when he sees it. "
Wang Sheng shook the book in his hand and continued: "Today, I may not be able to finish this book. Brother Ji, please accompany me to read here. ”
“That’s okay. "
Ji Shaohuai breathed a sigh of relief, took another book from the bookshelf, and sat next to Wang Sheng.
In fact, this unnamed book is said to be a book. It is better to say that it is the love history of Emperor Shengwu and his queen.
The two met at the end of their lives, one is nameless and the other is the daughter of a bodyguard.
The two went through joys and sorrows, and finally got together. Let's spend a lifetime together.
Wang Sheng frowned and read it again.
Unfortunately, there was no introduction to the measures for Emperor Shengwu's accession to the throne. The only useful information in describing the origin of Emperor Shengwu may be that Queen Shengwu's surname is Xu.
Wang Sheng raised his eyebrows and finally understood Ji Shaohuai's hesitation.
It’s considered an unofficial history, right?
After all, which official history would write about the emperor crawling into a dog hole to see the queen in disgrace, and then being beaten and thrown out of the palace?
Such a historian would be dismissed. Eight yuan?
Wang Sheng secretly guessed.