Traveling through the starry sky just for you, I was a koi in ancient times

Wang Jinyi slowly came back to her senses as if she had just woken up from a dream.

"Zhu Yu, you're back. Is everything going well?"

"Miss, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"

Wang Jinyi raised her hand, wiped the tears from her cheek, and smiled.

“It’s too dazzling here.”

Zhu Yu took a look and saw that the young lady was so dazzled that she was crying. He knew he had to take good care of his young lady in the future, as it was too tiring for his eyes!

"I told my brother..."

The master and servant communicated secretly and chatted with each other when they saw someone passing by.

In the following days, it seemed that everyone in the Wang family residence was busy.

Everyone in the big house was busy moving to Xunnan County. Ever since Wang Yueyi in the upper house got angry with Wang Jinyi and said that she would leave all her dreams to Yue'er, she never saw Wang Jinyi again.

The second branch was also busy moving to No. 9 Yongxing Lane, and the whole yard was bustling with activity.

No. 9, Yongxing Lane, has been almost cleaned up in the past few days.

Wang Jinyi thought to himself: Does this mean that everyone should move away? Who is this friend of Uncle San? Anyway, no matter who it is, it can't change Wang Jinyi's plan.

Now, not only the second wife's mother is having a hard time, but Wang Jinyi is also having a hard time.

Because my mother had to go to Yongxing Lane after breakfast every day, the time for reciting in the morning was brought forward again! It was brought forward to the hour of Mao.

Wang Jinyi needs to get up half an hour earlier and start her daily recitation routine. After that, she can seamlessly connect to her daily study, but the study time is compressed to more than half an hour.

The mother found that no matter how long it took, it did not affect her daughter's enthusiasm for learning knowledge.

It was another morning with the sun rising. Wang Jinyi came out of the west wing and saw the spring sun rising slowly with an attractive pink color. It reflected the morning glow in the sky red and made half of the sky form a warm and gorgeous color.

The air is filled with the scent of flowers, plants and soil.

Wang Jinyi stretched out comfortably, raised her arms, and saw the person she had deliberately ignored, Ouyang Wenche, who was looking over from the corridor of the east wing.

Wang Jinyi remembered that her posture of opening her mouth and sticking out her fist was considered disrespectful and unruly in this era, so she had no choice but to lower her two raised hands in dissatisfaction and nodded slightly, thinking to herself that she should keep her distance.

Huh? Just as he was about to turn around, he saw Ouyang Wenche coming out from the east wing corridor and approaching him.

Should I leave? Should I stay? Wang Jinyi stopped and thought.

Ouyang Wenche heard from the guards that the people from the second house were about to move out, and the people from the first house would also leave within a month.

In his heart, Ouyang Wenche felt a little sorry because it was all because of his arrival, but he couldn't express his apology.

Ever since Lu Ziyu left, there were more guards around him, especially at night, the room was guarded like an iron barrel from inside to outside and from top to bottom.

Now, including the entire Wang family's second branch and the entire Wang family's house, are under protection. It is no exaggeration to say that he is surrounded by a human wall.

Maybe it would be safer for the Wang family if they moved away.

This also made Ouyang Wenche begin to doubt his own origins. If he was just the legitimate grandson of the Ouyang family, the Eastern Palace would not have sent people to protect him with all its might.

This would only happen if one was a valuable being. Of course, he was also valuable to the person who was trying to assassinate him, otherwise there would be no need to go to such great lengths.

Every time I inadvertently think of the escape from death in Lingyun Temple, if we count the mother and daughter of the Wang family who were implicated, the assassination can be said to be well-planned and flawless.

What is certain is that there must be an insider in the Ouyang family, otherwise the layout of Lingyun Temple would not be so meticulous, let alone arranged so compactly.

Fortunately, I listened to Chuyi's words at that time and did not appear in the sight of Ouyang's family again, otherwise, there would be a series of pursuits!

In the Wang family's yard, the ginkgo leaves fluttered in the breeze like small fans, calling back Ouyang Wenche's drifting thoughts.

Sometimes, I really wish that I was the direct grandson of the Ouyang family. How great it would be!

The rigorous and strict grandfather, the knowledgeable yet humble father, and the mother who always kept a distance from herself and an official smile.

There is also his younger brother Ouyang Wenjin, whom Ouyang Wenche always feels guilty towards.

It is said that the two are of the same age, but in fact, Ouyang Wenche has never been very clear in his mind who is older between the two, because since he can remember, the younger brother looks taller than him.

He was obviously very smart, but he didn't get any personal training from his grandfather. Every time he saw his father asking about their studies, he would leave him alone.

The boy's eyes were always filled with reluctance, loss, and grievance. Ouyang Wen Ce could sense it.

I still remember that for some reason, my grandfather Ouyang Hongming insisted on severing ties with the clan, establishing his own clan, and never having any contact with the clan. Although some people in the clan came forward to mediate, my grandfather's attitude was extremely firm.

Thinking about this now, Ouyang Wenche could vaguely guess what his grandfather was thinking.

Ouyang Wenche was just thinking about the past when he saw the girl with the flower-bud hair from the west wing opposite, walking out with her two little fists raised and her mouth open.

Ouyang Wenche stood in the morning light, staring at Wang Jinyi, and smiled slightly as a return gesture to Wang Jinyi.

At this moment, a villain jumped out of Wang Jinyi's heart, repeatedly pointing at Ouyang Wenche and shouting: "You annoying guy! You annoying guy! You annoying guy!" Point at the annoying guy three times, humph!

Wang Jinyi ran to the upper room without looking back.

The happy recitation time begins.

"Get up in the morning, leave the house, make tea...if your parents call you, you should respond without delay..."

Wang Jinyi has always felt that "The Book of Daughters" strictly regulates all behaviors of women. Although it revolves around virtue, speech, merit and conduct, it is too specific!

If it is a modern person, it is not too much (liao) (liao), for someone who has never seen the vastness of the world, it is basically a creed! …

For Wang Jinyi, a student who is good at memorizing, this is not difficult at all, and it is not as difficult as memorizing "Hundred Family Names".

After that, it’s time to study, The Analects of Confucius. Zi Zhang

"…If you are good at being an official, you can study; if you are good at studying, you can be an official…"

The mother led Wang Jinyi to read rhythmically, and the little girl followed along with playful teasing and soft voice. The whole courtyard was enveloped by the atmosphere of learning, and it seemed that even the wind was filled with the flavor of culture.

The clear sound of reading reached Ouyang Wenche's ears. This 3-year-old boy with a bun seemed to be quite smart, and Ouyang Wenche's thoughts were interrupted.

I still remember that I started learning at the age of 4 and entered school at the age of 6. Now, this 3-year-old child can recite these classics, which makes me feel a little uncomfortable.

I remember that many people boasted about their outstanding talents, but since moving into this courtyard, Ouyang Wenche finally knew what talent really was!

I feel that my past complacency is all due to my shallow knowledge! In this courtyard, the recitation before the hour of Chen every day can be heard clearly by anyone with ears.

Most children need to repeat a text before they can read it fluently. As for memorizing it, it will take some time.

And this little kid from the Wang family doesn't need to do anything, he can almost memorize it by heart.

Be it elementary knowledge or the Analects of Confucius, he mastered them very quickly. It can be said that he has a head for literature, but this child also learned how to manage the household, keep accounts, write documents, write letters, etc.

The most terrifying thing is that this child can't write a single word! According to Yun Wu, he can even point to the word "虫虫" on the stone tablet and read it out.

According to the guards in the yard: This is a literary monster, not a child.

Compared to this flower bud, no, compared to this literary monster, I can only be considered as working hard, but I am not really talented.

Ouyang Wenche curled his lips lightly. This is what is called "there are always people better than you". What he saw and heard with his own eyes also shocked Ouyang Wenche.

Wang Jinyi single-handedly extinguished the conceited flame of a talented young man, and from then on, a diligent newcomer to the royal family grew up to be a strong and healthy person!

Wang Jinyi was totally unaware of the name "literary monster". She was only immersed in the anticipation of finding someone.

Five days have passed since Zhu Yu handed the task to Zhao Liuzhu.

Wang Jinyi and Qingyu secretly set up a new account book to prepare for the investment business. He even asked Qingyu to ask Ping'er how much the gold ingots in his hand were worth in total.

Without moving any gold or silver ornaments, but adding in the gold ingots and silver ingots, he would probably have about two hundred and sixty taels.

Looking at the money, Wang Jinyi raised her hands and counted them. One, she didn't understand the venue; two, she didn't understand the market; three, she didn't understand the market situation; four, she didn't understand the purchase channels; five, she didn't understand the sales volume. She counted all five fingers, but none of them understood.

What should I do? Why do I feel like I am about to throw money into the water and listen to the sound? It seems that I am just waiting to hear the words "losing money"?

Think about it, hey! It’s better to limit investment! Be prepared for losses.

Or should we still support business with literature? We still have to write stories.

These days, my mother has been getting busier and busier in Yongxing Lane and coming back later and later, so her book-writing project has come to a complete standstill!

No, I have to see which types of books are popular in the market and sell better, or which types of books make more money. I have to devote myself to the book writing business. After all, there is no other way to make money at the moment.

In his previous life, he often heard people say that one only needs to do one thing well in his life. Wang Jinyi felt that his life was miserable, as he had to do the work of two lifetimes in one lifetime, which made him exhausted!

Just as Wang Jinyi was anxiously waiting for news from Zhao Liuzhu, the doorman of No. 9 Yongxing Lane was handing the package sent by Zhu Yu Niang to Zhu Yu.

Qing'er looked at Zhu Yu, who was holding the package carefully, and thought that the little girl was so cautious because she had been separated from her mother for too long. She never expected that Zhu Yu, such an honest child, could act so recklessly under her nose.

Zhu Yu had been feeling uneasy since she received the package from home. Even her nurse could sense that Zhu Yu had no mood to work.

In the following time, Zhu Yu repeatedly asked the time to return home. As soon as the group returned to Wang's house from Yongxing Lane and entered the second room, Zhu Yu ran to find the young lady.

After putting the package in the young lady's arms, he took the wet nurse and Qingyu out. Zhu Yu's abnormality made the wet nurse look at her sideways. Wang Jinyi was both worried and amused.

When the package was opened, inside were cloth shoes that Zhu Yu Niang had made for her daughter. The shoes were buckled together upside down and tied with a cloth rope.

Wang Jinyi guessed that Zhao Liuzhu's letter was in this shoe.

Sure enough, after untying the cloth rope and opening the shoes, there were several pieces of paper inside, folded in an unusually neat way. When they were unfolded, Wang Jinyi was quite surprised.

This is not a small note written in reply, but a work report with clear illustrations and annotations!

On the first piece of paper, he clearly drew the layout of the street. He clearly marked all the shops he had inquired about, including which ones were for rent or for sale, and how much each one cost, and wrote it neatly in the blank spaces on the drawing.

What is done around each store and what the former rental store did is known in great detail, all written down on the back few pages, just like the store profile.

Even if you are there in person, it is just like this.

What’s even more valuable is that Zhao Liuzhu visited all the grain and rice shops in the city and drew separate maps for them.

Different symbols are used to mark the stores, so you can see the scale of these stores at a glance.

Wang Jinyi decided to use this Zhao Liuzhu! No, Zhao Chunming, Wang Jinyi even changed his name.

This is the first person I will employ. As long as he has good moral character, I will definitely employ him!