Farmers small businesswoman

The shopkeeper was very impatient to see the two officials, so he had to go with them.

However, all the way, he kept talking about his innocence, and he didn't know how the bartender died.

After they left, people began to talk.

"The boss of this company is also unlucky. He just took a big order yesterday and went to court today. Unlucky!"

"It's because he doesn't have the talent. Otherwise, ten liang of silver will not only make money for his wife's production and banquets, but also make it possible for the inn to survive without guests for a month."

"However, do you think it's strange that the man was so generous and didn't seem to be short of money. How could he come to stay in such a small place in the west of our city! If I had ten taels of silver, I would stay in those luxurious hotels in the city for one night! "

"You want to be beautiful! Can we afford a big hotel in the city? But speaking of it, there are several new hotels in the city, which are very high-end. I don't know when we will enjoy the good fortune... "

The topic of the crowd began to deviate gradually, and the waiter of the inn was also absent-minded.

In fact, there is such a case of human life in the shop. It is reasonable that the inn should be closed. Besides, their shopkeepers have been called away.

However, if they close down now, they will have no income, and their wages will not be available

"What are you worried about? It's said that Mr. Zhang, who just took office this time, is a famous good official. He won't be wronged by our manager. You can work with ease!"

The shopkeeper's father-in-law came to help temporarily. Seeing the shop boy's sad face, he couldn't help yelling.

The shopkeeper stopped the kettle in his hand. "In fact, I'm not sure. I talked to him last night. Do you think he died so miserably? Will he come to me in the middle of the night?"

"What do you think! There is no basis for such a divine thing! You can do your work with ease. He died so miserably. He must have done something to offend the gods before he died. That's why he died so miserably! "

The old father-in-law's words aroused the approval of the shopkeeper, but he didn't agree very much. "Although he didn't speak very well, he didn't do a few bad things, that is, his verbal skill is really annoying. He often talks about the guests behind his back. You say that it's not good for people to hear him. Let's talk about it last night..."

In the middle of what he said, he couldn't go on, because he thought of the ugly tenant yesterday.

When he first saw the tenant, he was also startled by the face of the tenant, but he immediately felt the malice from the tenant.

The more he thought about the way the tenant looked at him, the more he felt his heart tremble. So he stopped talking and began to work.

The father-in-law looked at the shop boy and stopped talking about irrelevant topics. He began to work hard and didn't care any more. He just shook his head and said, "young man, there are still few things to experience..."

But soon, the government came again to call for the only shop boy left in the shop.

The shop boy, who was working hard, heard the official call him.

When he heard someone calling him, the figure of the tenant of yesterday appeared in his mind for the first time.

An old face is crisscrossed with wrinkles, and a mouthful of yellow teeth seems to smell rotten. Even the eyes are abnormally yellow. It seems that if you look at that person, you will be haunted by bad luck.

"No, it's not me. I didn't speak ill of him!"

The shopkeeper was a little frightened and seemed to be talking nonsense.

The two officers who came to see the shop boy look like this, looked at each other, and seemed to think that there was something wrong with the shop boy, so without saying a word, they stepped forward to insert him, "if you have anything to say to our master in the lobby."

After the waiter was taken away, there was another commotion in the inn.

However, we are used to all kinds of life, aging, illness and death. The life of the poor is different from that of the rich. Any disaster, even a small illness, may kill them.

Therefore, they are fragile, and at the same time, they are merciless and indifferent.

They have been taken away for the people in the inn, only indifferent onlookers, discussion, watching.

But the boss's father-in-law, with his decades of survival experience, smelled out the unusual taste. He immediately found a reason to close the inn.

And even if the inn closed, in addition to a few more comments, there was no spray in the crowd.

In a flash, three days passed.

Gu Wanzhou has been in Princess mansion for three days. Except on the first day, she and Yan Xiaoran were alone. From the next day, someone came to pay homage to her again.

She did not know that the rules of Cang Sui state were so complicated.

However, in recent days, almost all of the people they met were their servants, or some people who were close to them, or although they were close to each other, their social status was not so high that they could not reach the people who came to the wedding banquet that day.And on the third day, according to the rules here, she and Yan Xiaoran will meet at the palace together, that is, the three dynasties return door.

Because there were no other elder women in the palace, Gu Wanzhou and Yan Xiaoran went directly to the Qianming palace where the emperor was. They planned to leave after meeting the emperor.

When they arrived, the emperor was talking to the official in Beijing.

Gu Wanzhou wrinkled her head in some doubts. Today is the day for her to return to the door. No matter how big it is, it's no bigger than this. How could the emperor leave her and Yan Xiaoran out of the door?

Even if the emperor doesn't like to see them, he won't do it so obviously and without level, right?

Yan Xiaoran also slightly frowned.

He didn't use malice to speculate about the emperor.

Although it is impossible for him and the emperor to really trust each other because of power, he still understands the nature of the emperor.

Even if the emperor wanted him to be ugly, he would not lose the face of Gu Wanzhou. It was the face of the royal family.

"What happened?"

Yan Xiaoran asked.

At this time, the little eunuch, who was guarding outside, looked like he wanted to talk but stopped. He didn't know whether he should tell the king who was no longer hot.

Just then, the door inside opened and Zhao Dequan came out.