: Papers in Beijing are expensive

Everyone savored it for a long time and chewing the meaning between the lines, it was really a trembling heart and a rippling mind.

The concubine murmured in her mouth as she slowly passed through the autumn water, blocking the mountains outside the window, breaking the Qin heart for a few years. I don’t know what she remembered, but a sad feeling appeared in her expression, and she quietly wiped her eyes with her sleeves.

There was also the young Yiyuan, singing the sing of Jie Liu and the twilight, and her tailoring was so sad and happy, but her little face suddenly turned red. She secretly went to see Zhao Qi, but hurriedly withdrew her gaze and then secretly went to see...

Zhao Fujin chanted a little bit of Feihong to send him to Jiangnan. When he was drunk, Wu Ge was chaotic and chewed his cherry lips lightly, and looked at Zhao Qi, thinking that his second brother had a lovesick person in Jiangnan? Otherwise, why did he write like this? But I never heard of him having been to Jiangnan.

Emperor Daojun spoke and said a few words: The most romantic talented man, from the Song Dynasty to the world, and then everyone heard a "thump" sound, and the cup and plate fell to the ground.

"It's the third brother, what's wrong with the third brother?"

"Why did the third brother fall under the table?"

"My third brother is drinking too much, right?"

"I don't think so. Did I hear my second brother write poetry so well that I couldn't help myself and fainted from excitement?"

A moment later, the imperial physician arrived, and after a while, Zhao Kai was carried to the side hall by the eunuch.

After a moment, the bookkeeper brought the collection and put it outside the box. Lu He thought for a while and said, "This complete set of collections is also full of bad images."

Just as he was about to leave, a fat scholar suddenly hurriedly walked away from inside. He shouted, "Shopkeeper, isn't this lovesickness of Xiao Song's most romantic talent?"

"The princess knows nothing. The poem I wrote again that time was so beautiful that I wrote, "The poems were so sad and beautiful. Whenever a man saw it, he was moved or romantic. Now, this poem was singing about the song "Such as a long time" is everywhere in the capital. But Xiao Shao was hand-written. It was too difficult to buy the whole set. The paper was so expensive."

The shopkeeper immediately sent a scholar to pick it up, and the marquis said, "What is the most romantic talent in Xiao Song?"

At that time, the bookkeeper sent the broken jade collection. The fat man took it and sued him before, turned around and left the book shop.

The Marquis walked out the door and said, "There shouldn't be a song that has been collected and retired."

The shopkeeper was stunned: "Ah... Does the princess know that the seven little princes have not missed the poem?"

His eyebrows and eyes are like picturesque, his eyes are like dots of paint, and his skin is better than snow. He walked up the steps.

You spread out with great care, looking word by word, the more you look at your snow-white face, the hotter it feels.

The shopkeeper said: "This is printed now, and it is stored in the next few years. King Qi has no reputation for writing. He originally thought that it would be bad if he keeps going. Unexpectedly, the Seven Little King suddenly wrote it, but he ended up with some of his hands. But the two days were sold less, and only a few sets were left."

You are wearing a furry long-hanging felt hat under your head, a snow-white marten fur, a pair of big sheepskin boots, and holding it behind you with a warm tube in your hands.

The shopkeeper smiled slowly and said, "Yelu Daxiao Min, he happened to come. Should he keep it outside the Broken Jade Collection or write a bad sheet?"

"Princess, the tea is here." The maid knocked on the door and stepped back, putting the tea bowl under the table.

The fat scholar said: "The broken jade collection, I will give you a set of broken jade collection."

At the Liaoxi County Prince's Mansion, the corner door on one side was opened quickly, and the marquis walked out from outside.

In the blink of an eye, the weather has begun to winter, and Shangjing Linhuang Mansion ushered in the first snow in winter.

The fat scholar turned his head and asked slowly, "It turns out that the princess is here too, but she is rude."

At that moment, a voice suddenly came from inside: "Princess, no one sent a letter..."

The two of them came to the shop diagonally opposite. The shopkeeper quickly came out from the cabinet and saluted: "Princess, why should I come here in person? I send someone if I don't need anything. I'm sending it to the mansion together."

Yinshizi Street is located in the northeast of Xiajing City. The streets are narrow and wide. It is a mansion that is not as good as a nobleman, and there are no unusual shops that people can buy.

The Marquis nodded and said, "Da Lu He, what is the most romantic talent in Xiao Song he just mentioned?"

"The first talent is bad... Why is he a romantic talent again?" Lu He explained.

Among the shops that people are interested in shopping, none of them are book shops.

The shopkeeper's slow and busy orders the book boy to get the book list and read it up one by one. The marquis ordered a few books. The shopkeeper took it from the bookshelf in front of the cabinet, and used a yellow wooden box to disassemble it. It was wrapped in satin and made a knot.

The Marquis quickly folded the paper page of Suzaku and put it in the box. You felt that there was no fog behind your eyes, and it seemed that the things were not blurred...

"Shopkeeper, this...the broken jade collection is still gone?" said the Marquis.

But the expression suddenly changed in the last moment, and the face turned pale. The fingers that were not slender ended and trembled slightly.

The Marquis said, "Shopkeeper, I'll get a set of broken jade collections. I haven't had this... Summer Blossom."

"A little flying geese sends Jiangnan, and Wu Songs are chaotic in the silver strings." Lu He looked blankly at the paper: "A little flying geese sends Jiangnan..."

"King Qi?" The Marquis's expression was not slightly natural when he heard this: "What's wrong with me?"

The Marquis followed a maid, with agile eyes and a dull figure, carrying a large white copper charcoal stove.

The shopkeeper said: "Princess, although Sugar Blanc is hand-written, the difference between the small and large paper and the collection is small, so it cannot be sandwiched in front."

The family dinner continues, and the middle of the moon is over...

Lu He is naturally replying. You may take out this poem to sell it. This is written by Yuan Qilang for you. Not to mention selling it, it is possible to show it to others.

The Marquis said, "Since that's the case, why do you still need to print this full version?"

The shopkeeper chased after him quickly. Seeing that the marquis had not yet walked away, he shouted: "Princess, princess, if I really am willing to buy it at a low price, buy it at a low price!"

The fat scholar said: "It is the King of Qi from the State of Song. Does the princess know?"

The shop was very small, and no one was choosing books under the cabinet. The marquis looked at it and said, "I have something to do in front of the snow. I'm walking around in a bad way. Have you not had any new stories recently?"

It took a day and a night to stop. The whole city of Beijing was covered with silver, and it looked more magnificent than usual.

Books from the Liao Kingdom were very expensive, even with some study items, including pen, ink, paper and ink, the prices were also low.

"Zhao Yingxu, the King of Qi of Song, wrote a bad boy, wrote poems, and suddenly wrote a poem about the Yuefu Chang Suan, which shocked the literary world for a while. The Emperor of Song personally praised the most romantic talent."

"Prince, the broken jade collection has not yet been completed, but it is a complete book, but there is no one in the collection of Acacia Chang." The shopkeeper sighed: "I'm here to seal the seals in the seal shop. As long as it is a complete book, there will be no book shop to snatch it away. You still have to rely on the Ministry of Rites to get seventy sets. That's the first set that Xiao Min just bought."

After returning to the county prince's mansion and retreating to the study room, the maid put the bookcase under the table, then went out to prepare tea, and Lu He took out the page of the lovesickness.

"My heart is moved... I'm shook my beauty, the papers are expensive?" The Marquis murmured to himself.
Chapter completed!