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Chapter 35, New Qin Xianglian (5)

Princess De'an is very much loved by the Empress Dowager.

The emperor is filial, so he naturally favors the princess.

So, if the princess falls in love with Chen Zhige, what if she kills Qin Xiang, Chen Zhige’s parents, and his children?
It rains non-stop in May, and the weather is cold, like autumn and winter.

Huo Qinghua's mother and son lived in a side courtyard, perhaps close to the government office, and did not come to assassinate again.

After all, there are few people in the village, so it would be too provocative in front of the government office.

Chen Zhige is like an orphan, while Huo Qinghua's mother and son are the orphans and widows.

Afraid of the current heat, Huo Qinghua did not send the big bun to the volunteer school, but enlightened him personally.

With 100 taels of silver in hand, save a little, and there will be no problem in three years.

Huo Qinghua didn't open a restaurant to sell beef noodles, but found a bookstore and helped them copy books.

Now books are basically engraved and printed, and few copies are made.

Huo Qinghua casually copied it for the bookstore, and after a while, she got mixed into this circle.

This is half a cultural circle.

Literati, because Chen Zhige knew Huo Qinghua, and then confirmed that her handwriting was good, and she was also good in all aspects.

If there are too many, it will be gone. This does not prepare a place for women.

But there are talented women, Huo Qinghua is both talented and beautiful, not that kind, and she wants to bring up a pair of children, which is also sympathetic.

Therefore, some people speculated that Chen Zhige stayed away from Huo Qinghua, but there were still people who were willing to get closer.

In a blink of an eye, it was October and it was cold.

Huo Qinghua had to prepare the buns for the winter.Although I am poor outside, I can't suffer myself and my children after all.

Just like other people eat steamed buns, she wraps the meat in steamed buns and eats until her stomach is full.

Two buns, taught by mother's words and deeds, although they may not be black sesame, but they are definitely filled with fillings.

The first snow, there is a stove in the house.

There are three rooms on the front, and the main room in the middle. On the east side, Huo Qinghua arranged three beds, like a dormitory, with curtains;

Huo Qinghua told the big bun: "Mother, go out, you and your sister practice calligraphy well, and play in the house when you're done, no one is allowed to open the door."

Little friend Chen Yayan: "Got it."

The little bun said in a childish voice, "Mother, come back early, I want beef noodles."

Huo Qinghua kissed alone, wrapped in a cloak and went out to the bookstore.

There are no people on the street, the bookstore, the backyard, and the stove are burning, and a few people are sitting around the stove drinking.

The shopkeeper said hello: "The lady also came out when it was snowing, and she was not at home with the children."

Huo Qinghua saluted and thanked her seat: "The wind is the scene of the wind, and the snow is the feeling of the snow. Only after going through thousands of sails can one attain the Tao."

The other one is also familiar: "It's easy to see. I heard that the princess is getting married, and it is extremely grand."

Huo Qinghua was noncommittal, and handed a volume of manuscripts to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper picked it up: "Is this what you said before?"

Huo Qinghua nodded.

She wrote stories, which were printed and sold by bookstores.

She may not have this talent, and the bookstore may not sell much, just earn a little less to live on.

There are other bookstores with this model, so Huo Qinghua is not too strange.

After reading it, the shopkeeper found it to be pretty good, and it could be called "The Bastard's Counterattack".

There are still many bastards, and some stand above the legitimate sons, because the legitimate sons and the virtuous are equal, and the bastards can be recognized as long as they are virtuous.

Huo Qinghua can't write strategies for concubine daughters and the like, because the noble son of a humble family is afraid of confronting Chen Zhige.

In the future, I can write about the true face of the poor family.After all, Huo Qinghua was not confident either.

The shopkeeper, just the shopkeeper, once you invest, you may lose money if you make money.

Huo Qinghua was not in a hurry and went back to copy a few volumes. Copying books was a meaningful thing.

Little Baozi, standing next to his mother, learns how to make beef noodles.

Huo Qinghua was delighted to see how white and tender she was.

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(End of this chapter)