The shopkeeper of the main bookstore is a middle-aged man with a mustache.

The middle-aged shopkeeper opened the curtain and entered, and sure enough he saw Liang Ping'an sitting on a chair, sipping tea.

The middle-aged shopkeeper immediately bowed to his boss, Liang Ping'an, and said, "I've seen my boss before!"

Liang Ping'an didn't show off, he stood up and returned the greeting, saying: "Shopkeeper Mo, you're welcome, sit down and talk."

Shopkeeper Mo Fang sat down.

Liang Pingan also sat down.

At that moment, Liang Ping'an told him about the manuscript, and Shopkeeper Mo agreed to it one by one.

Liang Ping'an then asked about the operating conditions of Huanghe Bookstore and its main office.

——One of the reasons why he called the shopkeeper here was that as soon as Liang Pingan arrived at the bookstore, he wanted to inspect the situation of the bookstore;

Otherwise, just put down the manuscript and give it to a friend you know, and then you can leave.

Liang Ping'an suddenly decided to inspect the operation of this bookstore.

The shopkeeper's answers were also very decent and there were no other mistakes, so Liang Ping'an felt relieved.

Then Liang Ping'an said goodbye to the shopkeeper and walked out of the bookstore. The shopkeeper and several stewards walked to the door of the bookstore.

Liang Ping'an got on the carriage, Shang Shichen waved his whip in front, and the carriage started to drive.

When I returned to the Yellow River Inn, I came to the lobby on the first floor. Because it was not lunch time, the lobby was filled with internal staff of the inn, as well as Liang Ping'an and his party.

When Liang Ping'an entered the lobby, he saw that everyone had already prepared their salutes. Before going to the bookstore, he handed his salutes to Shang Shifeng, and Shang Shiyuan and the others helped prepare them.

At this time, Liang Ping'an saw that everyone was ready and saluted, and then said: "In that case, let's set off back to Weihui."

The group of people walked out of the inn gate, and shopkeeper Yu and some waiters walked out of the gate themselves.

The group of five carriages headed out towards Beicheng, preparing to go to the Yellow River, take a ferry across the Yellow River, and go to Weihui Mansion.

After driving for about half an hour, the convoy arrived near the Yellow River.

There are people who specialize in ferry business near the Yellow River. Liang Ping'an and the others took over three large ferries in one go.

The carriage was also rushed to the ferry, and people got on the ferry first.

Immediately, the three large ships weighed anchor and headed towards the north bank of the Yellow River.

On the ferry, watching the ferry weigh anchor and rowing to the north, Liang Ping'an stood on the bow and watched the rolling water of the Yellow River flowing eastward.

I couldn't help but sigh to myself: "Nowadays, the Great Zhou Dynasty seems to be even more turbid than the Yellow River!~"

Liang Ping'an went to Yanjing, then went south, participated in the provincial examination and won the first prize, the deer-crowing banquet, the assassins... and so on, etc. have made him less and less confident about the Zhou Dynasty, and now he is only more pessimistic.

Already.

Liang Pingan was standing in front of the ferry thinking this, and suddenly remembered a sentence from his previous life: "Political power comes from the barrel of a gun!"

Liang Pingan decided that he had his own soldiers.

The previous mutual aid association was only equivalent to the level of a nursing home. This time Liang Ping'an wanted to build his own private army.

Liang Pingan already felt deeply insecure.

After the Lu Ming Banquet incident, he always felt that his life was in the hands of others. That feeling of helplessness and powerlessness was very bad for him. He really didn't want to do this again.

!

He stood like this on the bow of the ferry for a while, then suddenly:

"What are you thinking about?"

Du Ling'er came over and said suddenly.

Liang Pingan pointed to the water of the Yellow River in front of him and said: "Looking at the river in front of you, doesn't it look like this is an opportunity in life?"

Du Ling'er looked at the water of the Yellow River in front of her. She didn't feel this way, so she raised her hand and took a big gulp of wine.

She was holding a wine gourd in her hand, raising her head to drink.

Liang Ping'an was stunned for a moment when he saw her drinking. In the past two days, he had not noticed that Du Ling'er was an alcoholic.

As if feeling Liang Ping'an's gaze, Du Ling'er shook the wine gourd and said apologetically: "Sorry, there's only a little left. I have to keep it to drink on the road."

Immediately he became upset again: "I was leaving in a hurry, so I didn't bring a few jars of wine with me."

Liang Ping'an was a little speechless, he dared to fall in love with a female drunkard.

But Liang Ping'an saw her drinking and said immediately: "It doesn't matter. When we get to Xinxiang, I will have wine ten times better than this for you to drink."

Du Ling'er suddenly turned to look at Liang Ping'an, blinked, and then said in disbelief: "Is what you said true?"

Liang Ping'an said: "Why did I lie to you? I just didn't expect that you love drinking so much."

Du Ling'er said: "I have been suffering from body cold since I was a child. Drinking alcohol can warm up the body and stomach."

"Oh, that's it." Liang Ping'an said with emotion.

There was a moment of silence between the two, and then Du Ling'er asked, "Aren't you really curious about why I killed Zhongzhou's censor?"

Liang Ping'an looked over and said, "I'm curious, but if you don't tell me, what can I do?"

Du Ling'er couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said immediately: "Then you are really calm!"

Liang Ping'an laughed twice, and then asked seriously: "Then what is the reason?"

"Li Daoshen, he has a grudge against me to destroy my family!" Du Ling'er suddenly said solemnly.

Liang Ping'an didn't continue to talk, he just listened silently.

Then Turin began to speak:

"In the second year of Jingtai, Li Daoshen was the salt inspector of Liaodong Province, and my father was the guard general of Jinzhou at that time.

He discovered a large amount of smuggled salt in an interception of the Chiwu people's baggage.

My father only thought that some of the border guards were in cahoots with the Chiwu people and that this was illicit salt smuggling.

My father directly wrote a letter to tell Li Daoshen, the censor of salt inspection, about this matter.

My father and Li Daoshen have always been good friends!

But it was Li Daoshen, whom my father regarded as a good friend, who framed my father, saying that my father colluded with the Chiwu people and smuggled illegal salt weapons. At that time, the whole family ended up being executed!"

When she said this, the tears in her eyes could no longer be controlled and fell down.

She wiped her eyes with her sleeves and continued: "At that time, I was still young, and I was still learning martial arts from the masters in Zhongnan Mountain, so I escaped from the disaster.

From now on, I will remain anonymous and vow to kill Li Daoshen in this life to avenge the bloodshed!"

When she said this, she covered her face with her hands and started to cry.

Liang Ping'an didn't persuade her directly. He knew that at this time, what she needed most was to be quiet and not be disturbed.

About a quarter of an hour passed.

Du Ling'er gradually got better. She wiped her tears again and managed to control her emotions. Xuan Er said:

"Okay, I'm done, I'll make you laugh!"

Liang Ping'an said: "No, so it was you who helped me with the governor and academic administration?"

Du Ling'er looked at the turbulent Yellow River in front of him again, then nodded and said: "I think they want to depose you from your position, and they always use aggressive words. I guess they are not very good officials.

I can see through the collusion between officials and officials protecting each other!
Chapter completed!