Chapter 156 The pain of homesickness, old people selling words

Leng Xuanrong didn't believe that An Pingzhi would have any "sickness of homesickness", but since he said so, Leng Xuanrong had to nod and respond to his words.

At this time, An Pingzhi sighed again. Leng Xuanrong was about to ask him why he sighed. The next moment, he heard someone behind him say in a delicate voice, "Sir An, it's windy here. Be careful not to catch a cold."

Leng Xuanrong turned around and happened to meet He Ruiping, who had just come here.

He Ruiping's face was full of smiles, looked up and down at Leng Xuanrong, and said, "I haven't seen you for a few days. Xuanrong's sister looks much better. This cheek has also grown fat, unlike a yellow and thin face when it first came. At that time, my sister was so worried. It seems that Xuanrong's sister is also comfortable in the Raven Green Ink Pavilion.

Leng Xuanrong knew that He Ruiping was eager to slap herself now. In fact, she often did this in her previous life, but with An Ping here in this life, she could only pretend to be obedient and say some strange words, which hurt Leng Xuanrong.

However, Xuanrong didn't care about her words at all.

"Xuanrong has met Sister Ruiping. It turned out that Sister Ruiping came with Mr. An. I didn't notice it before. It's really rude. After saying that, Leng Xuanrong took a step back, saluted He Ruiping and An Pingzhi separately, and then turned around and was about to leave. But before she took two steps, she only heard An Pingzhi say, "Don't worry about Miss Leng. I still have something to ask Leng for advice."

An Pingzhi's words were obviously to retain Leng Xuanrong, and He Ruiping suddenly became angry. Seeing that Leng Xuanrong, who had already left, came back after hearing An Pingzhi's words, she couldn't help walking to An Pingzhi and frowned and asked, "Sister An, what else do you want to ask Xuanrong's sister for advice? Can you let me listen to it too?"

An Pingzhi raised his eyes and looked at He Ruiping, thinking that the daughter of the He family was indeed a young lady's temper, and it seemed that she was going to be angry with me.

But before An Pingzhi could say anything, Leng Xuanrong spoke first.

"What the eldest son wants to ask is probably about the guqin in my store? Unfortunately, I have asked someone to check the origin of the guqin, but I haven't found it yet, so I can't answer more.

When An Ping heard the word "guqin", he immediately forgot the little unhappiness just now and asked with concern, "Miss Leng is the shopkeeper of the Raven Qingmo Pavilion, but she doesn't know the origin of that Guqin?"

Leng Xuanrong shook her head regretfully and said to An Pingzhi, "After the eldest son left the Raven Qingmo Pavilion, I went to ask Mr. Meng, who knows the best in our store. However, Mr. Meng said that the guqin and other treasures in the store were sent by King Xiaohan. We don't know where the guqin came from and what experience it had for the time being. But Mr. Meng said that since it was sent by the prince, it would not be difficult to find out its origin. I guess it won't take long to get news.

An Pingzhi frowned and thought for a moment and told Leng Xuanrong, "I have heard of the precious guqin in the imperial city, but I have never heard of the guqin in your store. That guqin is very likely to have a considerable connection with Master Mei's current situation, so if you have news from Leng, please be sure to inform me... If that guqin is from any pianist in the imperial city, I'm afraid that the piancerer will also encounter something..."

Leng Xuanrong only knew that An Pingzhi was very obsessed with music and piano music, but he didn't expect that he knew so much about Master Yuqin and even the pianists in the imperial city. Leng Xuanrong suddenly felt that if he had not been born in an environment like the Prime Minister's Mansion, the eldest son might have become an excellent pianist, simply living with his favorite music. If that's the case, maybe there won't be so many tearful melodies in his songs...

I don't know if she was inspired by the dialogue between the two of them. He Ruiping suddenly said to An Pingzhi, "Mr. An, there are also many students in Wuming County who are proficient in music. Why don't you take this opportunity to let them play a song for Mr. An?"

As soon as He Ruiping said this, An Pingzhi's attention was really attracted by her.

"Vit's very good." An Pingzhi raised his hand and called the officials who had been not far away from following them and told them that they were ready to let skilled students play immediately. If they were really talented, An Pingzhi would personally reward him.

As soon as this came out, the whole German Drum Tower suddenly boiled.

If you can be appreciated by the parents of the first assistant prime minister at this time, then whether Enke is successful or not, Enke will definitely have a chance to rise in the future! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to drop filling cakes from the sky!

Someone quickly prepared for relevant matters, and He Ruiping also became a unique person to accompany Anping again because of a good idea.

Leng Xuanrong stood by the window and looked at the people who were gradually disappearing. He Ruiping's face was full of smiles. She turned around and nodded to Leng Xuanrong with a victor's posture. Leng Xuanrong smiled helplessly and thought to herself that she really had a taste of sweetness.

Leng Xuanrong also knows that what she can do is limited after all. An Pingzhi will not do anything to He Ruiping regardless of the marriage contract. On the contrary, An Pingzhi's attitude towards Leng Xuanrong made Leng Xuanrong feel a little strange, as if he deliberately wanted to approach her. It's not for a few faces, let alone for that guqin. Leng Xuanrong is still not sure why.

The heat over there began to prepare for the students' performance, and Leng Xuanrong took this opportunity to wander around.

Meng Zhuangqing didn't know when he disappeared, and Leng Xuanrong had no intention of looking for him. People came and went on the third floor, and the atmosphere became more and more tense. Leng Xuanrong felt a little uncomfortable, so she quietly went down to the second floor.

It is said that the students who can go to the third floor have some foundation, so these people who stay on the second floor want to fight in Enke with their own ability. They mainly want to meet some fellow people here, or find someone to go to the imperial city.

Leng Xuanrong is eye-catching among these men, but unlike when she was on the third floor, not many people came to greet her on this floor.

Leng Xuanrong guessed that the students under Mr. Dou who could enter the dyeing dust study were probably on the third floor, so almost all the people who claimed to be "the students of the dyeing dust study" were on the third floor.

She looked up and saw the calligraphy and paintings hanging high, including famous handwriting and small cards hanging next to her for sale. Leng Xuanrong doesn't know what this Drum Tower usually does. Maybe she does these calligraphy and painting businesses like her Qingmo Pavilion.

Anyway, when she had nothing to do, Leng Xuanrong began to look carefully at these calligraphy and paintings above her head. Leng Xuanrong, who didn't hang the sign, just glanced by, and those who hung the sign more attracted her attention. Leng Xuanrong doesn't want to buy calligraphy and paintings, but just wants to compare which is better between the things hanging here and those hanging in his crow green ink pavilion.

There are magnificent landscapes, lifelike birds and insects, and those calligraphy that surprise Leng Xuanrong. Leng Xuanrong suddenly remembered his father, and didn't know whether his father had participated in such a grand event before he attended Enke, let alone what kind of mood his father was when he attended Enke.

Just as Leng Xuanrong was thinking nonsense, her eyes fell on a word. At first glance, the word looks a little crazy, but when you look carefully, you are very careful when you start writing. Presumably, the person who wrote this word is a person who has mountains and rivers in his heart but can't let go. Leng Xuanrong felt a little pity. She looked down little by little. When her eyes fell to the indination of the word, Leng Xuanrong couldn't help taking a breath of cold air.

There are three big characters written in the signature, Liu Mingchu.

Liu Mingchu......

Leng Xuanrong's thoughts seemed to be pulled back to the most frightening night in her previous life, the yard and the family.

Liu Mingchu was the younger brother of the dead man who was forced to marry by Leng Xuanrong in his previous life.

Leng Xuanrong remembered that she also met Liu Mingchu when she went to Liuchengzhuang with Zhao Hanwu, the government of the government of Nayan County. At that time, his family was dilapidated because he did not marry Leng Xuanrong, a happy daughter-in-law. When Leng Xuanrong went there, he only saw Liu Mingchu and his father. Both of them were haggard, and Liu Mingchu seemed to give up studying...

Is this word written by Liu Mingchu?

Leng Xuanrong glanced around and didn't see any familiar faces. She hurriedly called the person in charge of Zhangluo and asked him the origin of the word. The person in charge went to investigate and then came back to tell Leng Xuanrong that it was indeed Liu Mingchu from Liu Chengzhuang who sent this piece for sale. When Leng Xuanrong asked where Liu Mingchu was going, the man told Leng Xuanrong that Liu Mingchu had exchanged a few words for some silver and had already gone on the road ahead of time and rushed to the imperial city to attend Enke.

After Leng Xuanrong knew about this, she seemed to block a stone in her heart.

She couldn't imagine what happened to the Liu family after she left Liu Chengzhuang. But in Leng Xuanrong's impression, the Liu family still has some family assets. But now Liu Mingchu has to sell words in exchange for the road fee to the imperial city to participate in Enke...

What about the previous life?

What happened to Liu Mingchu in his previous life?

Leng Xuanrong asked herself this, but she didn't know the answer to this question. In her previous life, she has never heard of the Liu family since she fled from the Liu family. But Leng Xuanrong could guess that her escape had almost no impact on the Liu family at that time. Maybe Liang Qiurong has negotiated with the Liu family, but the two sides have at most some money. Who will bother with such an uncroned little girl like Leng Xuanrong? As a result, the Liu family is still the Liu family. Although Liu Mingchu lost his long-sick brother, he still has parents, and the family is still the largest local landlord's family...

In that case, he will never worry about travel expenses, let alone sell words...

The more Leng Xuanrong thought about it, the more depressed she felt. The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt. Finally, she had to go back to the third floor and find a corner to sit down and rest.