Nagato has such a slim waist

Chapter 537 Three Years Later
"My wife is coming, my wife is coming!"

"Quickly check, is the plaque straight?"

"Alright, hold on to the ladder, be careful."

At the entrance of Emperor Street in Andu County, next to a large banyan tree that can be hugged by two people, a group of people craned their necks to watch the hanging of the "Changmen Langhuan Pavilion" sign, pointing and laughing.

Langhuan is the place where the Emperor of Heaven stores his books in mythology.

Today, it has landed on the human world and has become the library of Feng Yun's family...

Not far from Langhuan Pavilion is the former county governor's mansion, and later the general's mansion. Now the newly renovated "Changqing Palace", it is also the imperial palace of Andu, the secondary capital of the Jin Dynasty.

The construction of this palace began in the second year of Tianshou. Due to the shortage of funds in the treasury of the Jin Dynasty, the palace was repaired on and off until this year - the first month of the fifth year of Tianshou. Under the governance of Pei Cong, the Jin Dynasty's trade became more frequent, all industries revived, and the national strength gradually improved, so the palace was finally completed.

Counting the days, it took four years.

Compared with the former county magistrate's mansion, the palace is very different.

The door lintels and courtyard walls were modified, raised, and widened, and expanded into a palace with carved beams and painted buildings, auspicious clouds, flying eaves, and auspicious dragons and phoenixes...

The emperor's residence looks much more magnificent.

Therefore, this street was renamed as Emperor Street.

Above the lintel of Langhuan Pavilion, a bright red satin was tied with a ribbon, covering the front of the black gold-plated plaque tightly.

As soon as Feng Yun arrived, the crowd made way for him.

Jiang Yin walked forward and bowed slightly.

"Look, ma'am, is this okay?"

She looked up at the plaque covered with a red veil.

There was caution in his eyes.

Feng Yun walked through the middle, looked up and stared for a moment, "Very good."

Jiang Yin breathed a sigh of relief, "The auspicious time has arrived, my lady, please unveil the plaque."

Feng Yun hummed softly.

Jiang Yin turned around and gestured to the waiter.

In a short while, Emperor Street was drowned by the deafening sound of firecrackers.

Amid the deafening sound, there are smiling faces hidden in the smoke.

The laughter of the people blends seamlessly with the lanterns and bluestone slabs of Emperor Street, forming an inspiring picture...

"Unveiling the plaque——"

Feng Yun reached out and grabbed one end of the red silk.

flutter!
There was a muffled sound.

The silk cloth covering the plaque was torn off.

Feng Yun looked up and was covered by a sea of ​​red...

The five large characters "Changmen Langhuan Pavilion" were written in a flamboyant style, as if flashing a dazzling golden light, blowing towards you.

"It's open!"

“We cordially welcome you all to come here and enjoy the charm of books together.”

Today is the second day of the second month of the fifth year of Tianshou.

It was also Feng Yun’s 23rd birthday.

Six and a half years had passed since Nagato's birth, and she had finally fulfilled her childhood dream.

He has a library with tens of thousands of books.

Read the mountains, read the water, read the world, read the people, read the things, read the prosperity.

She did it.

In the past six years, she has been doing business all over the world as a girl, and her family is rich and prosperous. She is not a "beauty that brings disaster", nor does she become a plaything in the man's backyard, nor does she affect the speed of the man's sword drawing...

The most important thing is...

None of the tragic experiences from my previous life happened.

She won.

Reversed his destiny.

Live well too.

Attracted by the firecrackers, more and more people gathered under the big banyan tree.

Jiang Yin looked at the crowd and said to Feng Yun nervously, "Madam, please sit inside. There are too many people here."

When there are many people, there are all kinds of people.

Although the Jin Dynasty had not fought a war for three years, the world was not completely peaceful.

Feng Yun nodded and gave her an encouraging smile.

"You did a great job this time."

Jiang Yin's cheeks flushed and her eyes were filled with unconcealable joy.

"My wife taught me well. I didn't do anything."

Feng Yun smiled and led the maid inside.

Jiang Yin hurriedly followed, and amid the praises from the passing crowd, her heels and hair seemed to be jumping with excitement...

Six years later, the twenty beauties who followed Feng Yun to Jin have all had their own experiences.

Before last year, Jiang Yin had always been the least promising among them.

Even Jiang Yin herself did not expect that Feng Yun would let her be in charge of the newly opened Langhuan Pavilion.

Having lived in Changmen for many years, Jiang Yin was introverted and dull. Unlike Nan Kui, Chai Ying and Wen Huiyingrong, he did not have the ability to do business or the courage to stand on his own.

More often than not, she is more like a marginal person, isolated from their success.

During the few years when she was living a lazy life, she spent most of her free time studying and reading.

At first she was very nervous and didn't dare to show her face in public to make a living.

If Feng Yun hadn't forced her to leave if she didn't do it, she would have almost given up.

Unexpectedly, after running around and being busy for more than half a year from the preparation to the opening of Langhuan Pavilion, she actually found fun and even felt that this was the world that suited her.

Feng Yun has a very accurate eye for people.

Jiang Yin, who was in Langhuan Pavilion, had shining eyes.

People were coming and going in the pavilion, and the servants were greeting them.

If you want to borrow something, you need to record it in the book and pay a deposit before you can take it away.

Reading here is charged by the hour, and tea is paid separately.

However, it is free during the first three days of opening.

The two walked in and met acquaintances from time to time.

Some came to support Feng Yun, and some just wanted to watch the fun...

How many of the legendary 5,000 volumes of family heirlooms are there?

Of course, the books in Langhuan Pavilion are far more than the 5,000 volumes left by Feng Yun’s mother.

Feng Yun spent five full years preparing for this library.

During these five years, she spent a lot of money to collect books from all over the world...

It can be said that the collection of books here is not inferior to that of the imperial court's library.

Moreover, this is also a real livelihood that benefits the people.

A three-story library with a wide variety of books collected inside and outside. Books can be borrowed or read in the building. Those who are willing can even copy them.

What a feat this is!

Not to mention the fair and affordable prices, even before the opening of Langhuan Pavilion, it was openly opposed by the major aristocratic families, and some even wrote to the court asking it to ban it. This shows how unacceptable what Feng Yun did was to the aristocratic families.

Books are knowledge.

In this era, knowledge was monopolized by aristocratic families and was difficult to flow into the common people. It can be said that Changmen Langhuan Pavilion became the only way for ordinary people to access upper-class knowledge, and it was also a shortcut for ordinary people to step onto the ladder and change their fate.

Enlighten people and benefit their lives.

No one knows what Feng Yun has sacrificed for Changmen Langhuan Pavilion...

Looking at those pairs of curious eyes that were as if they were looking for adventure, Jiang Yin felt the same satisfaction as Feng Yun.

"Today's free reading, I'm afraid the door of the pavilion will be broken down."

Feng Yun smiled at the bustling scene and nodded, "People who read books like to see others reading books."

Jiang Yin chuckled, then suddenly stopped and his expression changed slightly.

There is a courtyard with desks in the library for men to read, drink tea and practice writing.

There are also some small curtains and reading rooms specially designed for women.

Apart from the rouge and powder shop, the inner room designed specifically for women is unique in the entire Jin Dynasty and even in the world.

However, the discussion coming from the women's reading room was very unpleasant.

"I went out today and was severely scolded by my mother-in-law."

"Why do I train you?"

"Alas! She said that Langhuan Pavilion is a filthy place that teaches girls to be bad..."

"Your mother-in-law probably doesn't know who set up Langhuan Pavilion?"

"That's why she said it was unlucky..."

"..."

The woman's voice lowered.

"After I got married, my mother-in-law stared at my belly every day, wishing she could pull a little man out of it..."

"What does that have to do with Langhuan Pavilion?"

"The princess can't give birth! My mother-in-law said that she should associate with people who have many children and good fortune. The princess can't give birth, which is a big taboo. Don't look at her current glory. Without a son, she has no fortune. What's the point of making a lot of money? Sooner or later, the king will dislike her..."

"Yes, who is the king? The king of Dajin. The only king. How can the king not have a son?"

Feng Yun had no expression on his face.

Jiang Yin's heart shrank with fear.

She suddenly grabbed Feng Yun's arm and said, "Congratulations on the grand opening, madam, shall we go upstairs and take a look?"

Feng Yun said nothing.

He turned around and called Ge Guang who was following closely behind him.

"Go find out whose daughter-in-law she is, put her on the banned list, and tell her to go back and focus on having children. She doesn't need to come again."

Since we are dealing in books, it is inevitable that there will be people who do not cherish or waste books.

Therefore, what appeared earlier than the bibliography in Changmen Langhuan Pavilion was a long "forbidden list" hung in a prominent place at the entrance.

Once you are included in this list, you will be permanently banned from the Langhuan Pavilion. This is not only true for the Langhuan Pavilion, but also for other industries in Changmen...

It is basically impossible to do business with Nagato.

The young wife inside, who was talking loudly, didn't know who she had offended, but Jiang Yin's heart was in his throat...

Feng Yun has been married for many years but still has no children.

Therefore, words related to offspring became a taboo that no one dared to mention in Nagato.

...even though Feng Yun never forbade it.

But there were all kinds of noises inside and outside Nagato.

Not to mention Pei Cong's current status. He is not an emperor, but he is better than an emperor. It is impossible for him not to leave an heir.

Take Feng Yun for example. She has a large family and a lot of wealth. If she doesn't have a child to inherit it, won't it all go to other people in the future?
Jiang Yin walked with heavy steps, looking at Feng Yun's expression from time to time.

"It's really bad luck to meet a gossiper on the first day of business. Madam, don't take it to heart..."

Feng Yun turned around, a smile in her eyes.

"You think I care?"

Jiang Yin choked.

If you don’t care, why record your name?
She didn't dare speak.

Feng Yun seemed to see through her and said calmly, "You also said that today is the first day of business. It's better not to keep such an unlucky person."

Jiang Yin hummed in silence, quietly observing her features.

"Madam...are you really not uncomfortable?"

Feng Yun looked back at her, "People say you are an old maid who can't get married. Do you feel bad?"

Jiang Yin was startled.

This……

In fact, it is really uncomfortable.

"nothing."

She lowered her eyes, and her gaze dimmed a lot.

"I don't want to get married."

It’s not that I don’t want to get married, it’s that I don’t want to marry just anyone.

Feng Yun looked at the bustle in the library and smiled faintly, "I don't have any children, but Changmen has had quite a few additions in the past few years."

Wen Hui and He Chuandong already have two sons.

Guan Wei married Hou Zhun in the third year of Tianshou and gave birth to a baby daughter who was just one year old.

Chai Ying married a merchant from Mingquan, Chai Lang, who had the same surname as her, and gave birth to two daughters. Chai Lang treated his two daughters like treasures, and the couple loved each other very much.

Nan Kui had been in love with the second son of the governor of Xinyi County for two years, but she did not get the approval of the governor's family. Seeing that she was getting old, she wanted to have a child, so she was too lazy to care about so many things and just left the father and kept the son...

There were also Xing Bing and Xu, who gave Xing Dalang two more siblings...

Ge Guang and Ge Yi also got married and each had their own children.

These children were sent back to Changmen by their parents to be raised. For this purpose, Feng Yun even built a special hall for children in the manor...

"Look at me. I'm always bothered by my kids. Do I look like someone who needs kids?"

Jiang Yin made her laugh.

"I will learn more from my wife in the future."

"If you really want to learn from me, then be more free and easy." Feng Yun glanced at her, "Instead of thinking about that man, you might as well find a good husband to marry, have children and grandchildren, and make him angry to death..."

Jiang Yin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and walked up the wooden steps holding up her skirt.

A teasing voice suddenly came from behind.

"Feng Twelve, who are you trying to piss off to death?"

It was a familiar voice, clear and pleasant to the ear, as if it was born with a hint of evil in it.

Jiang Yin felt an itch in his ear.

He stood there stiffly, at a loss as to what to do.

Speak of Cao Cao and he will appear?
Feng Yun glanced at her and looked back.

At the foot of the wooden steps, a man in white came with the scent of books, his sleeves fluttering in the wind, and the newly made mask on his face looked like a silver lotus blooming in the corner of his eye.

They looked into each other's eyes, there was a flame dancing in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a cold smile.

"What, don't you recognize me?"

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your presence." Feng Yun smiled faintly and said to Jiang Yin, "Take Your Highness to the elegant pavilion on the third floor. Good tea will be served to you."

Jiang Yin's heart was beating fast, he lowered his eyes and replied, "Yes."

"Feng Twelve." Chun Yuyan narrowed his eyes slightly, raised the corners of his lips, and smiled lazily, "Is this how you treat the benefactor who donated 2,000 books to Langhuan Pavilion?"

Sorry sisters, it's too late today. I was out of the house. At first, my computer had a problem, so I ran to fix it, and then... because this chapter opens the end of the volume, the time span is three years, Kawen Cassisi...

I have been wandering outside these days, so the updates may not be very good. Every time I reach the end of the volume, which is related to the fate of the characters, I become more hesitant to write. Ah, I hope God will give me divine help to write...