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Chapter 27: The Little Girl Selling Coffins Part 1

Cheng Zhe left the Waterfall Pavilion, thought about it, and decided to see what the person he lost looked like.

So, he returned to Zhongli Mansion in Guangling City and invited Qi Zhixue, who was also a guest at Zhongli Mansion. The two of them took a carriage together to Qianmo Academy to look for Su Muxin.

A moment after Cheng Zhe left, the fourth princess Ning Chuchu came to the waterfall viewing pavilion and sat opposite Zhongli Ruoshui.

"It seems you take it seriously?"

"Actually... I'm actually very conflicted right now."

Ning Chuchu raised her head and looked at Zhongli Ruoshui doubtfully, "How do you say this?"

"The purpose of the Huaping Lake Cultural Conference on March 3rd is not just to refuse the marriage proposal from Duke Cheng, I want to tell the world that my husband, Zhongli Ruoshui, is the one who makes the decision myself!"

"The song "Die Lian Hua" you brought came out at just the right time, and of course it really amazed me. Without that poem, even if the leader is really determined, what I announced is that we will make friends with literature. As for using literature to make friends,

Wen’s selection of a son-in-law...that’s just a rumor among the people.”

"Of course, as a result, some people may have some complaints against me or the Zhongli Mansion, but I don't care, and the Zhongli Mansion won't care either."

"So that poem perfectly avoided this problem and convinced all the talented people... As for Li Chenan, I am indeed a little curious, but it is just curiosity."

"Even if I saw him in the misty rain pavilion that morning a few days ago, even if he performed the song "Green Myolie" on the spot... I don't dislike his appearance, but his talent really surprised me again.

, but if you say that you fall in love with him,"

Zhongli Ruoshui shook his head and raised the corner of his mouth: "This really doesn't happen."

"Even if we went to his tavern in Erjinggou Alley, you probably thought I was really attracted to him, right?"

"Actually, it's still not the case. I'm just curious about how a fool in the past changed so much. So I wanted to go to the place where he lived, just to know more about it. This is still not something I like.

Fucked him."

"Of course, there is also a little thought on my part. When everyone thinks that I have fallen in love with him, no one will bother me anymore, including Cheng Zhe. But I am also worried about the danger this will bring to him, so

You let him become the embroidery guard of Lijing Division, which solved this problem."

Ning Chuchu was startled, "Didn't you take advantage of me?"

"What are you talking about?" Zhongli Ruoshui's beautiful eyes turned, "You don't want me to pay him to recruit all the spies from Guanglingzhou!"

"Besides... Fourth Princess, you attach so much importance to him, could it be that you also have his plans in mind?"

Zhongli Ruoshui leaned over, and Ning Chuchu's face turned red. She glanced at Zhongli Ruoshui and turned her eyes to the curtain waterfall: "Imagine!"

"My marriage should be decided by my father. How can I be as free as you!"

"Even if I am really interested in him, his status is not enough to match it, and it will completely harm him. So in the future, you must not say that in front of others. Although it is a joke, if anyone pays attention, it will not do him any good."

Zhongli Ruoshui smiled and nodded, "I won't be stupid enough to create momentum for you two!"

"So you are still using him now?" Ning Chuchu looked at Zhongli Ruoshui and asked.

There was a hint of confusion on Zhongli Ruoshui's face, her smile faded, she held her chin with both hands, and thought for a moment before saying, "Even I don't know what's going on now."

"What happened to make you change?"

Zhongli Ruoshui took out the piece of paper from his sleeve pocket and placed it in front of Ning Chuchu: "Can you refuse a young man who can write such a good poem?"

Ning Chuchu curiously took it and took a look.

"Will there be wine?"

Then she fell into the poem.

There was no author's name on this poem, but she knew it must have been written by Li Chenan!

What kind of person did I meet in Yanyu Pavilion that day?!

The always rational fourth princess suddenly felt a little lost at that moment.

She thought of the former Princess Yuhua and the Prime Minister Shang whose name went down in history.



Cheng Zhe and Qi Zhixue rode a carriage together to Qianmo Academy at dusk.

After sitting for a while with Mr. Hua in Qianmo Academy, he followed Su Muxin to the shop diagonally opposite.

However, the new door of the small shop was locked.

"What a coincidence!"

Looking at the door lock, Cheng Zhe felt a little regretful.

"He rarely goes out recently. I heard he is making wine behind closed doors... The teacher said he wants to make a better wine than Guanglingsan and Ruilu."

"Actually, the teacher had intended to leave Guangling City, but he stayed because of the wine he mentioned. Maybe he wanted to taste it."

Qi Zhixue and Chen Zhe were stunned when they heard this, "Better wine than Ruilu?"

"Well, that's what he told the teacher."

The two looked at each other and asked, "How long will it take for his wine to be brewed?"

"He came to Qianmo Academy last night and said it would take about five or six days."

"Then we are also waiting in Guangling City. It seems we will have to find him tomorrow. Where will this kid go?"

Li Chenan and Li Xiaohua were standing in front of a coffin shop in the Four Temple Alley.

The dark door of the coffin shop was tightly closed, but the couplet on the door made Li Chenan's eyes light up——

What you need to know when you come here is that there is nothing important except life and death.

When you go there, remember that there are still human hearts in heaven and on earth.

Li Chen'an immediately became interested in the owner of the coffin shop——

This couplet is very well written.

From this couplet, we can see that the owner here is quite knowledgeable, but her name is Cuihua, which seems a bit tacky.

"Little flower, knock on the door."

Li Xiaohua walked up and knocked on the door.

Li Chenan looked around and saw that to the right of the coffin shop was a small temple. On the plaque on the temple door were three characters: Four Temples.

The temple door is ajar, leaving a crack. It's raining today and the light is dim. Through the crack in the door, you can't see which statues of the four gods are enshrined inside. However, I think this temple has existed for a long time.

, because the name of this street is obviously derived from it.

The door of the coffin shop was not opened.

Li Xiaohua turned around and looked at Li Chenan, "Master, do you want to break down the door?"

"Break your head!"

"Knock again!"

Li Xiaohua could only keep knocking on the door.

The sound was a bit intense, not like the gentle breeze and drizzle at this time, but more like the strong wind and rain in summer.

This door still had not been knocked open, but the doors of the four temples next to it opened with a creak.

A girl wearing floral clothes walked out of the door.

The girl was about fifteen or sixteen years old.

She had a ponytail on her head and a stick of incense in her hand.

She walked out, looked up at Li Xiaohua, and after three breaths of preparation, her small body suddenly burst out with a great force: "Why are you knocking so loudly?"

"I wonder if this is the time for me to worship?"

"I'm not in the mood today. I won't sell the coffin if I want it! Leave quickly!"

Li Xiaohua was stunned for a moment after being yelled at.

Li Chenan laughed, "Your name is Cuihua?"


Chapter completed!
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