After my voice was eavesdropped, I became the favorite of the imperial court

Mu Nanjin neither dodge nor dodge.

The moment Guangliu's fingertips were about to touch her throat, Heitan appeared beside him and held his wrist, asking sinisterly: "What do you want to do to my girl?"

Then, with a click, Guangliu's wrist was broken off.

"ah--"

Guangliu screamed.

Mu Nanjin said to Heitan: "Don't kill him, just throw him out of the house."

Heitan didn't understand what she was doing: "He wants to kill you. If you let him go, he will find another chance to kill you next time."

Mu Nanjin wanted to know what Guangliu said, but she couldn't let him die so quickly: "He may still be useful, let him go."

Heitan dragged the person outside the hall door, then raised his hand and threw it at the door of Mu Mansion, and the person flew out like a kite.

He snorted coldly, patted his dirty hands and continued to go about his business.

Mu Nanjin looked at the words on the paper and murmured: "What exactly does he want to say to me?"

By the way, there is another person who knows about this, she just needs to ask.

After nightfall, there were groans of pain, cries and noises in the prison.

The female relatives of the Minister of the Ministry of Finance could not adapt to the noisy and noisy life in the prison for a while. They were either clamoring for exquisite meals or asking the jailer to move the beds and quilts from the Minister's Mansion into the prison. The children kept crying, which made the already upset Shangshu's anger soar.

He yelled at the cell door: "Shut up."

In an instant, the prison fell silent.

Shangshu Hube's mind stopped buzzing and he couldn't help but let out a breath.

Half an hour later, he found that the prison was eerily quiet. When he raised his head, he saw that his sons and grandsons were all still, and they all maintained strange postures as if their acupuncture points had been fixed.

"A Cong, what's wrong with you?"

The Minister of Hube stood up anxiously and shook his eldest son's body, but he did not move.

He shook other people's bodies again, but no one responded.

At this moment, a cold female voice sounded outside the prison: "They were immobilized by me."

"who is it?"

Shangshu Hube turned around quickly and saw someone standing outside the cell door. He blinked again and the person was in front of him.

"Ahhhh-ghost-"

He was so frightened that the others stepped back and fell to the ground. He hurriedly crawled towards the door: "There's a ghost, jailer, there's a ghost——"

However, no one paid attention to him.

The black shadow said: "Shang Shu, I am Mu Nanjin."

"M-Mu Nanjin?"

It took a while for Shangshu Hube to remember who Mu Nanjin was.

Mu Nanjin sat down and patted the seat next to him: "Let's talk."

The prison was only lit by torches outside the corridor, so it was very dark inside.

Shangshu Hube couldn't see clearly Mu Nanjin's appearance and was very frightened. He climbed up leaning against the cell door and asked, "Are you a human or a ghost?"

Mu Nanjin walked towards him: "Are you afraid of me? Do you think Guangliu has killed me?"

The Minister of Hube shouted in horror: "Don't come over, don't come over."

Mu Nanjin stopped when she saw how scared he was: "You can rest assured, I'm just here to ask you something, not to kill you. If that's the case, what does it matter if I'm a human or a ghost?"

Shangshu Hube breathed a sigh of relief: "What do you want to ask?"

While saying this, he tried to eavesdrop on Mu Nanjin's thoughts.

I don't know whether it was because Mu Nanjin didn't have anything to say, or because what Guangliu said to her made her wary, or because he lost his official position, but he didn't hear any of Mu Nanjin's thoughts.

"I want to know what you want Guangliu to say to me?"

The Minister of Hubu was slightly startled: "Didn't he tell you?"

Mu Nanjin lied to him: "He did say it, but I wanted to confirm whether it was true."

It was really incredible that he could hear Mu Nanjin's heartfelt voice, and he wouldn't believe it.

Shangshu Hube said: "This thing is indeed hard to believe, but it is true. If you don't believe it, I can give you a few more examples, such as..."

For example, there is no sound at the back, just like Guangliu, no matter how hard he tries to make a sound, he just can't make it out.

Shangshu Hube thought he had become mute and touched his neck in horror: "Why can't I make a sound? Hey, why is there a sound again?"

Could it be that God didn't allow him to tell Mu Nanjin that he could hear her voice?

"Can't you tell me?" Mu Nanjin knew that like Guangliu, he couldn't ask what he wanted to say and disappeared into the cell.

"Mu Nanjin, let me tell you... uh, where is the person?"

Shangshu Hube looked around but did not see Mu Nanjin. Then, everyone in the prison could move.

The Tianlao turned into a vegetable market again, and it was so noisy that it made people feel upset.

"Noise, noisy, noisy, and I will torture you."

The jailer took the whip and swung it at the door. With a snap, the women were so frightened that they quickly silenced themselves.

Shangshu Hube looked at all this blankly, as if what he had just seen Mu Nanjin was all imagined by him.

"Dad, why are you standing at the gate?"

The eldest son of the Minister of Hube came over and helped him sit on the haystack.

Shangshu Hube quickly held his hand: "A Cong, did you see a girl enter our cell just now?"

"No, how could any girl come to our cell?"

The eldest son of Shangshu Hube felt that Shangshu Hube was tired, so he comforted him and said: "Dad, you must be too tired to have hallucinations. Go to sleep quickly. We will definitely be able to go out tomorrow."

Shangshu of the Ministry of Finance: "..."

At this time, Mu Nanjin had returned to his room.

She was really curious about what Shangshu Tobe wanted to tell her, because her intuition told her that this matter was very important to her, but unfortunately there was no way to get them to speak.

unless……

Avoiding the rules of heaven and earth, she currently does not have such great ability to reach the sky.

But what happened?

Guangliu said what happened to the emperor and the civil and military officials?

Want to kill her?

Or should she be promoted?

Or maybe the emperor and the civil and military officials knew that she had traveled through time?

But none of these things are enough to keep them from speaking out.

never mind.

She is not a very smart person and she really can't guess what's going on inside, so don't think about it. And her years of experience watching TV series and movies tell her that this matter will definitely surface in the future.

Well, that's how it works in TV shows and movies.

Mu Nanjin flicked out the candle and went to sleep.

Three days later, Si Yuhuan's teahouse opened.

The name of the teahouse is ‘Tea Study Room’, which means there are books to read and tea to taste.

The opening time was set at noon, which was when the Imperial Academy was out of school. In addition, Si Yuhuan had privately promoted it, letting many people know that there was an original copy in the Tea Study Room, so many people came to taste tea, not just the students in the college. , and many literati and elegant people also came.

Within a quarter of an hour, the teahouse was filled with people, including young girls and men.

Because men and women are different, women either sit in the side room or are separated from men by bead curtains and screens to avoid suspicion.

The teahouse next door became deserted, and everyone could only stand at the door and watch with envy.

"I heard that there is an original copy in Tea Bookstore, but I don't know if it's true or not."

"I also came here for the solitary book. However, with so many people coming to drink tea, it may be difficult to see the solitary book."

"I asked the tea girls at the Tea Bookstore, and they said that there is indeed an orphan copy, but you need to spend a thousand taels of silver in the Tea Bookstore to see the original copy. By the way, there are many rare books in the Tea Bookstore, but you have to spend them Only five hundred taels of silver can be borrowed to read it, and it cannot be taken out of the tea study room, nor can it be copied."

Everyone's eyes widened: "One thousand taels of silver? So expensive? How many days can I borrow it?"

"Three days."

"That's too little."

Xia Yan, who came to serve tea to the guests, heard what they said and explained to them: "The thousand taels of silver we are talking about does not require the guests to pay a thousand taels of silver at once. You can spend the money you spend each time you come to the tea study room." Add it all up, and you can borrow the original copy when you reach one thousand taels of silver. After borrowing the original copy, you have three days to read it, and you can share it with friends who come with you. There is no limit on the number of people, but you are not allowed to copy."

In this way, everyone will feel that it is not expensive.

They can treat each other and record it on one person's name, and then they will have the opportunity to read the unique copy.

At this time, a man in blue robes stood up and asked Si Yuhuan who was greeting the guests: "Shopkeeper, how do you want us to believe that you have an original copy? What if we have the opportunity to borrow the original copy, but you can't get it?" What if it’s an orphan copy?”

The man in blue robe next to the man in blue robe also stood up: "Brother Renlan is right, how do you prove that you have an original copy?"

The man in black robe next to them said: "Shopkeeper, you should take out the original copy and let us authenticate it. After we confirm it, we can decide whether to come to your shop for tea."

"Yes, take it out for us to identify." Other guests echoed.

Si Yuhuan knew that they were sent by the teahouse next door to cause trouble, and the smile on his face did not change: "If it is not an orphan, I will return half of the money spent in my shop to everyone."

After hearing this, most of the guests shut their mouths.

The man in blue robe still refused to give up: "We came to drink tea because of the orphan book. If there is no orphan book, wouldn't it be a waste of the tea time we came here to drink? Our time is precious, what are you going to do? pay?"

The man in green robe then said: "Yes, how to compensate?"

"Why is it so noisy here? Who is causing trouble?"

There was a sound of shouting outside the tea study, and then everyone saw a female Jin Yiwei wearing dark green flying fish uniforms walking in with four Jin Yiwei.

Xu Cheng and Yang Bo glanced at everyone coldly.

The men in blue robes and the men in cyan robes were so frightened that they sat down quickly.

The man in green robe took a sip of tea to calm down his shock: "Why are the Jin Yiwei here too?"

The man in black robe said solemnly: "We are not making trouble, what are you afraid of them doing?"

The man in blue robe asked the man in black robe: "Don't you know who they are?"

"Who else could they be? Aren't they Jin Yiwei?"

"They are the Jin Yiwei who went around catching people a few days ago. They are very powerful. They dare to catch no matter whether they are high officials or the eldest son or prince."

The man in black robes' expression paused slightly, but he still stood up and said, "We are not making trouble, we are just doubting whether Gu Ben is true or false. Isn't this okay?"

Xu Cheng and the others looked at him without making a sound.

Then, a mature voice came from upstairs: "If you can trust me, I am willing to verify the authenticity for everyone so that everyone can rest assured."

Everyone in the lobby looked upstairs and saw a man over fifty years old walking down the stairs.

Someone recognized the other person and stood up quickly: "This is the sacrificial wine from the Imperial College."

"Sacrifice wine!?"

The literati all stood up and saluted the sacrificial wine: "I have seen the sacrificial wine."

Jijiu smiled and said, "No need to be polite."

[Hey, it’s really a wine sacrifice, why is he here? 】

【Is this also for the orphans? 】

Mu Nanjin looked up and saw Princess Xueyu blinking at her.

[It turns out it was Princess Xueyu who invited me to offer wine as a sacrifice. I gave her the detoxifying pill in vain, hehe. 】

Then, Mu Nanjin saw the person in the wing next to her. When the person saw her, he quickly retracted his head as if he had seen a ghost.

[Hey, isn’t that the Holy Prince’s grandson Liang Shaochu? Why is he here? 】

Jijiu walked up to Si Yuhuan and said, "I don't know if the girl can trust me. Are you willing to give me the original copy for an appraisal?"

Before Si Yuhuan could say anything, the others said, "The wine-sacrifice is knowledgeable, and the things identified by the wine-sacrifice cannot be fake."

"Shopkeeper, if your book is genuine, don't be afraid to take it out for appraisal."

Si Yuhuan had expected that today would lead to such a fuss. She took out three solitary books from the counter and handed them to Jijiu: "I didn't know that Jijiu was coming, so I only took three solitary books with me when I went out."

"Three copies?" Jijiu looked at her in surprise: "You actually collected so many unique copies?"

Si Yuhuan hesitated and nodded.

Open and read the sacrificial wine.

[The only copy was stolen from the emperor and copied by me. No matter how you look at it, it cannot be fake. 】

[Unless the only copy in the emperor’s hands is fake. 】

[Uh... The emperor shouldn't be so blind that he would even admit his mistakes, right? 】

"..."

The hand that offered the wine shook.

It turned out to be copied by stealing the emperor's original copy.

In this case, it definitely cannot be fake.

It's just that this little girl is too bold and dares to steal the emperor's only copy.

What made him even more curious was how did Mu Nanjin escape from the eyes of the palace guards and steal the original copy?

The emperor, who was hiding upstairs drinking tea, laughed angrily.

"This little girl stole my original copy, and she still dares to suspect that my original copy is fake."

He has always been curious about why Mu Nanjin stole his original copy. It was not until a few days ago that he found out that she stole the original copy to open a teahouse.

Then he wondered again, why should he open a teahouse alone? When he saw her today, he really had to say that the little girl really had a business mind.

About a quarter of an hour later, Jijiu put down the book in his hand and said to everyone: "The content is true, but the book is new and should have been copied."

The man in black robes asked quickly: "Then it is not considered an orphan."

Si Yuhuan explained: "Everyone knows that the original copy is very precious. If I take out the real original copy for everyone to read, it will be damaged. I can only copy another copy for everyone to read. I hope everyone can understand."

Jijiu said: "People who love books will treasure their books and do not want them to be destroyed. It is a blessing for the literati that the shopkeeper can copy the contents of the original copy and share them. And what everyone wants to read is the content of the original copy, and It’s not about collecting books. As long as the content is true, there’s no harm in copying it, right?”

"The sacrificial wine is right."

The literati all agreed.

The man in black robe could not make trouble anymore, so he could only sit down and continue drinking tea.

Seeing that the incident had calmed down, Mu Nanjin went up to the wing on the third floor alone.

[I’ve thought about what to do with Kaitou Ten Thousand Hands, hehe. 】

Thank you, I confirmed that my eyes met the right one and I gave you a reward, okay?