Chapter 1258 Thinking of Bad Things

Chapter 1258 Thinking of Bad Things

Yin Yunting actually drew and wrote a lot on the way, and then sent letters back to Moqi in Beijing one stop at a time.

However, he kept several sets of printing tools and some old carved wooden seals, which he could use quite well.

Although these Beijing news were not as attractive as those personally typeset and drawn by Yin Yunting, they were still unique in the capital and sales were stable.

Mo Qi also sent all his income over.

"Master, Miss Rong and Miss Jiang from Huaiyuan have also helped a lot. I also hired two people to do odd jobs. Will they be brought to you tomorrow?"

"Ms. Jiang..."

Yin Yunting probably knew what kind of help Jiang Yongmiao had provided.

There were two or three issues that wrote about the customs and practices of the southwest. I guess this was Rong Jingjing's suggestion. This column was euphemistically named "Describing the scenery outside to the people of Beijing."

What to say to the people...

Ordinary people nowadays don’t have the ability to travel far to see the sights. Jingwen also makes money from rich people, so these also attract rich people to go out and play.

If it weren’t for Rong Jingjing, who came from the modern era like them, who in the capital of the Great Zhou would have thought of this idea.

Some of the columns are accompanied by paintings, which were also drawn by Jiang Yongmiao.

Yin Yunting's heart moved.

Jiang Yongmiao can't just stay in Huaiyuan forever without her own income, or she will get depressed.

After all, Jiang Yongmiao is a very sensible girl, and she certainly doesn't want to always be a parasite on the senior sister.

Therefore, it would be better to recruit her to Wuming Bookstore so that she can help spread the news in Beijing in the future.

He asked Moqi for his opinion, and Moqi was very happy.

"Master, I think this is a good idea. Miss Jiang is good at calligraphy and painting, and she is very careful. You must be running around a lot. It will be much easier for me to have Miss Jiang to help you."

"Row."

Yin Yunting took this matter to heart.

Then I saw an incident written in one of the issues of Beijing News.

The winner of the poetry contest at Qingming Teahouse turned out to be a......

When he saw the title, he wanted to laugh.

Looking at the content again, the winner was a young scholar who came from a foreign land.

The young scholar was unknown and a little weak, but he could compose a poem in ten steps, and the poem was amazing.

"Master, what a coincidence! This young scholar's family lives near Cui's house. They had a conflict with the old Lu family a few days ago."

Cui’s house is where Lu Ming used to live.

Lu Zhaoling asked Sun Yanyan to help renovate the house and changed it to Cui's residence.

Lu Ming and his family moved to an old, dilapidated house in a nearby alley.

"What will be the outcome of the conflict?" Yin Yunting was concerned about this.

"You know that the people in the Lu family are definitely unreasonable. I didn't expect that the young scholar could use a little trick to get away with it."

Mo Qi would hang out there from time to time, thinking he could get a rough idea of ​​how Old Lu's family was doing, and he happened to see such a scene.

"The young scholar provoked the Lu family into internal strife with just a few words, and he escaped."

Moqi felt that the young scholar was truly a talent.

"Then I would like to meet this young scholar if I have a chance."

That night, Lu Zhaoling stayed for a long time after the dinner was over. She chatted with Rong Jingjing, Jiang Yongmiao and others for a long time and listened to all the big and small things that happened in the capital. Zhou Shiyue still hadn't come back.

She guessed that he would not leave the palace tonight.

As a result, in the early morning, Lu Zhaoling suddenly felt something in her sleep. When she opened her eyes, she saw someone leaning over with his lips very close to hers.

Eyes facing each other.

"woke up?"

Zhou Shiyue asked a nonsense question.

Lu Zhaoling saw that his hair was still slightly wet.

As soon as her eyes moved to his hair, Zhou Shiyue noticed it. He immediately moved away and sat down next to her.

"I just came out of the shower. I didn't want to wake you."

I didn't know she was so alert.

"You didn't just come out of the palace, did you?" Lu Zhaoling leaned sideways and raised her head. Sure enough, she smelled a scent from his bath.

"I came out of the palace and went back to the palace."

Uncle Yun and Nanny Qing were waiting for him to come back last night, but they didn't expect that he was kept in the palace by the Emperor.

It was still dark today, and it was time for the morning court session. He came out as soon as the palace gate opened.

In the end, he didn't do anything else. He asked someone to prepare water for bathing, washed his hair, and dressed himself up, ready to run out.

Yun Bo stopped him at that time.

Yun Bo asked him anxiously whether he had been stained with some perfume in the palace last night, which was why he had to wash so carefully.

Because he changed the water once in the middle.

"Your Highness, please do not do anything to let Miss down. You are both going to be married soon. If you do something bad at this juncture, your destined marriage will be broken."

Zhou Shiyue couldn't help laughing when he thought of Yun Bo's earnest advice to him.

He started talking to Lu Zhaoling.

"Actually, I drank too much in the palace last night, and I smelled of alcohol. I thought you wouldn't like it, so I washed it more carefully."

He originally didn't like using incense, nor did he like using the floral scented incense sticks made in the palace, but he used it today.

She smelled so fragrant that he felt a little disgusted all the way.

"Is it because the fragrance is so good that it woke you up?" he asked Lu Zhaoling.

Lu Zhaoling reached out and poked him lightly on the lower back.

"Is it really because of the alcohol and not some other smell?"

Zhou Shiyue's waist stiffened and he immediately grabbed her hand.

"Don't poke around."

"Wouldn't you be able to tell at a glance if there was any inappropriate fragrance?"

If he got too close to a woman, she would definitely be able to tell.

"I don't have the time to keep staring at you to see if there's any other woman's scent on you." Lu Zhaoling laughed. "But I drank a lot of wine last night, so we're even."

She pulled her hand free, sat up, turned him around, and untied his hair.

"Don't tie your hair up before it's completely dry. It will give you a headache later."

But looking at his black hair flowing down, making his fair skin and red lips look even more striking, and his eyes full of affection, Lu Zhaoling almost hissed.

"Zhou Shiyue, the way you tie your hair up and let it down..."

"how?"

Zhou Shiyue leaned towards her slightly, his black hair like satin, flowing down to his chest, which actually made him look more seductive.

Lu Zhaoling's breathing became a little disordered.

She couldn't help but start imagining.

Imagine if he was wearing a wedding dress at this moment, slightly pulled open, it was night, and the candlelight cast a layer of warm yellow on his face...

Well, she has a dirty mind!

Lu Zhaoling immediately shook his head and quickly got rid of the inappropriate image from his mind.

"What are you thinking about?"

Zhou Shiyue looked at her and raised his eyebrows.

"Why do I feel that what you just thought in your mind is not a good thing?"

It was a rare sight for him to see Lu Zhaoling's face blushing and looking a little shy.