Hu que shook his head: "of course, he married a wife. He also married two. It's just a coincidence that the two wives are pregnant at the same time, but in order to compete for favor, they both want to give birth to his first son and poison each other. Finally, the children in their stomachs are all gone, and they are sent to the nunnery by master he. "

Song Xijiao can't help but wonder, this is too miserable!

Hu que sighed: "I don't blame him for hating women. It's his bad life."

"It has nothing to do with his life. He can't blame his mother. But is it not his own responsibility that his two wives envy each other? If he had only married one, he would not have had so much. If he wants to hate, he should hate himself

Hu que said with a smile: "he used to be a second grade official of the imperial court. How could he marry only one? It's very kind to take only two wives without concubines. It's very kind to those two wives. "

Song Xijiao stares at her words and hums, but she doesn't speak.

As soon as Hu que saw song Xijiao's disdainful eyes, his heart sank and he said in a hurry: "don't misunderstand me. I'm different from him. If I I can be with the woman I love. I can never take a concubine or marry any more

"Forget it, man's mouth, liar." Song Xijiao muttered discontentedly, "originally I wanted to set you up with Lin Wan'er, but now it seems that you are not worthy of trust."

Hu Que's face began to turn red. He raised his hand and said seriously: "Xijiao, I swear to the heaven that I only want to marry one person in this life! I don't want anyone but her! "

Song Xijiao was stunned. This was the first time that Hu que talked about it. She could not help asking, "have you intended someone? Who is it? Do I know? "

Hu que looks at Song Xijiao, frowns slightly, and stops talking.

Now it's not the right time to tell her, not to mention that the branch store of bamboo paper mill in Huizhou has occupied most of song Xijiao's mind, and there is no sign of quarrel between her and the hunter.

Even if it had to be said, it would have to wait until everything had settled down, and she happened to be at odds with the hunter.

"I'll tell you, but not now."

Smell speech song Xijiao a bang: "don't say forget it!"

"But I can tell you that I will never touch any other woman in my life except her, and that Lin Wan'er you mentioned is also impossible."

"Good, good, I see." Song Xijiao saw that what he said was so serious and serious that she was sorry to make a joke and nodded.

It doesn't matter who Hu que likes. It's his own private affair.

The urgent task now is how to implement bamboo paper. After this afternoon's work, whether it's copy or later movable type printing, she has found a large number of available talents.

The point is, there are not enough customers!

When the heat of opening business is over, it is likely that there will be fewer and fewer guests, because they have been writing with bamboo rolls for nearly a thousand years, and they have been used to it for a long time. Can she change it overnight?

In Jinzhou City, it was a good time, a good place and a good people, but in Huizhou, it was a difficult time and there were obstacles everywhere.

When she got home, she looked at the umbrella still on the ground, found the bamboo paper and wrote a letter. She asked her wife to send the oil paper umbrella and the letter to Lin Wan'er, while she paced around the yard trying to find a way.

The best way for scholars to abandon bamboo rolls and use bamboo paper instead is to let the object they like to imitate use bamboo paper. This person is no other than master he.

But now she has offended him thoroughly.

Oh!

Is God going to kill her?

"What's the matter, sighing."

Zhong Chun has been staring at Song Xijiao since he came back from beating him. He sees her rubbing his little hands, carrying his back, kicking small stones on the ground, looking at the sky, sighing, amused, he goes over and pinches the tip of her nose.

"Don't mention it! I'm really rotten today. I've offended a great man! "

"Oh? What a great man? "

Song Xijiao looked at him, just about to open his mouth, and swallow back: "forget it, said you don't know."

"Say it

Zhong Chun pinched her lips and swayed, discontented with her half talk.

"Master he, you certainly don't know. Otherwise, young master Ling talked to me, and I don't know him, but everyone else knows him except us! If I offend him now, it means that I have offended many potential customers. I am finished. "

"He Shu Jun, that strange man who hates women all over the world?"

"Eh?" Song Xijiao opened her eyes and looked at him, "how do you know? Do you know him? "

"How can I know him? I've only heard his allusions by chance. When he was an official, he had a strange temper. None of the literati and martial artists in the Manchu Dynasty wanted to associate with him. Nine out of ten of the transcripts sent to him every day were accusing him of his crimes. It is said that on the night of his resignation, every family in and out of the imperial city held banquets to celebrateSong Xijiao became more and more serious. Even the officials in the imperial court couldn't help him. What can she do?

"But I know that this person has a weakness."

"What weakness?"

Zhong Chun looked at her eyes and burst into light, and he couldn't help laughing: "he respects his grandfather he yuan very much. If you want him to look at you differently, you can try to work hard from He Yuan

Hearing this, song Xijiao was disappointed. She thought she had a good idea. She didn't know it was this. "She didn't even go into the yard

"He Yuan doesn't live in he Fu, he lives in a orchard outside Huizhou City in Zhuangzi."

The next morning, song Xijiao got up and went to the Chuang Tzu that Zhong Chun said. It's not that she's in a hurry. She's afraid he Shujun is in a hurry to fix herself. So the sooner this matter is settled, the earlier the big stone in her heart will go.

Zhuangzi is not far from Huizhou City. It is surrounded by a large area of pomegranate trees. In September, the pomegranate trees are full of flowers. When you look at them, you can see a large area of red and gorgeous, which is really beautiful.

An old man with white hair and white beard was carrying a bamboo basket, picking up pomegranate flowers on the ground and putting them into the basket.

"Mr. He!"

Song Xijiao recognized that he must be the grandfather of he Shujun at a glance, because although he was dressed in a simple way, his eyes were full of light of wisdom, so he called out without hesitation.

He yuan turned his head and looked at Song Xijiao, puzzled: "are you?"

"Little girl song Xijiao, meet Mr. He!"

Song Xijiao respectfully made a big ceremony.

Seeing her like this, he yuan guessed that she must have something to ask for, so he only showed a smile and did not speak.

Song Xijiao stood up after the ceremony and said with a smile, "Mr. He, I heard that you are troubled by gout all the year round. I just have a dose of ancestral prescription that can cure gout. I wonder if you would like to have a try?"

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