Reborn girl from poor family

Chapter 12 Encounter (3)

It is impossible to catch.

If you want people to do things, just give them the benefits.

If you want someone to confess, it is a bad idea to force someone to confess, and most people will not be able to tell the truth.

Shen Huai is anxious to detoxify, so he must eliminate the obstacles in Huai'an as soon as possible. If Su Ya, the "Huai'an Night Tour God", can also serve as the ear retribution god, he will definitely save time and seize the opportunity.

But Su Ya was a commoner girl, not only possessing martial arts skills, but also a snooping nature. Although Shen Huai checked her family background, he couldn't find out what she wanted for the moment, so he had to be on guard. Rihe was in really weak condition, so he put off the matter after seeing Su Ya.

Unexpectedly, people's calculations are not as good as God's calculations, and Su Ya delivered it to her door herself.

Shen Huai seemed to know this well, and he arranged an encounter in Zhou Zhai in the blink of an eye.

When Su Ya saw him in Hanyuantang, she was so surprised that she almost dropped the duster in her hand.

She subconsciously held the duster in front of her chest and thought to herself: How big is the grudge? As for pursuing it to the place where she works?

Shen Huai looked more surprised than she was: "Hey, you're not that one...?"

He seemed unaware of Su Ya's precautions and said: "The girl's suggestion that day was very good. I had little knowledge in the past and didn't know that the people were like this. There were actually people who were so domineering. After I came back and read a few volumes of stories, I realized a lot." The world's conditions are already in the story, so it can be seen that the story novel is more realistic than the Four Books and Five Classics."

Su Ya pursed her lips and looked at him warily. What did this person mean? Who wanted to discuss sages' books or scripts with him? Isn't the strangest thing in front of him "why are you here?"

Gao Jun appeared at the right time with tea and asked in surprise: "Why are you here?"

He put the tea in the hall, pointed at Su Ya and said to Shen Huai: "Master, this is the person who helps in the mansion, and his name is... Su Ya, right? I only heard Lao Zhou talk about her father later. He is a hero who risked his life to save others, and she is also a kind-hearted girl. Grandma Sun fell outside two years ago, thanks to her for saving her."

Gao Jun's attitude was completely different from the one with a straight face when he dragged Su Ya out of the yard a few years ago, telling "unrelated people not to get close to Huaiyue Xuan" with a straight face. It was so cordial that Su Ya felt frightened.

Su Ya had no choice but to thank Shen Huai again for his protection that day, and once again asked Shen Huai not to take offense.

Gao Jun was startled: "Ah! That little thief in the teahouse who caused the young master to be in trouble, is that you?!"

"..." Everything has been said, what else can Su Ya say?

Shen Huai said gently: "It doesn't matter. If a scholar is poor, he will be alone, and if he is successful, he will help the world. This matter should start from a small place. Besides, the girl didn't mean to hurt me at the time. Speaking of which, I actually helped someone. A righteous heroine.”

What "female hero"? Su Ya had something in her mind, she put down the duster and wanted to leave.

Shen Huai stopped her and asked: "I heard that Miss Su is an expert in story novels. I asked Gao Jun to look for some story books. Unfortunately, the good ones were mixed, and I always felt unsatisfied while reading them. I was thinking of asking someone to recommend them. Some fine products, I wonder if the girl can help?"

"I'm just a delivery boy for the bookshop, how can I be called an expert?"

Su Ya quickly declined, "That day I just disturbed the young master and saw that the young master seemed to be unwell, so I said that. Now that the young master is well, it is natural to put fame first and never waste it on useless things. time."

Shen Huai smiled gently: "It doesn't matter. After all, eight-legged essay is still a work of pen and ink. If one day I get my wish and become an official, I also hope to be a useful person to the people. Being a nerd is not an option."

"What's more, I have read several romance novels before, and then I discovered that the scripts in Huai'an are different from those elsewhere," he said seriously: "The local scripts seem to be very consistent with current events, and many plots seem to be found locally. trace?"

As Shen Huai spoke, he asked Gao Jun to go back to Huaiyue Xuan to get the storybook. His sincere attitude of humbly asking for advice really made Su Ya put down some of her guard.

Although people at that time loved listening to books, watching plays, and reading scripts, these were useless for learning and fame. They were considered low-class pastimes after all. Most of the scriptwriters were frustrated literati who failed in the imperial examinations, poor scholars, and they were just doing it for the sake of success. To earn a living, no one wants to leave their real name.

All those who have passed the imperial examination have gone to work in the officialdom. Who has time for this?

Therefore, the storybook novel is free in the world, and it satisfies the audience's addiction to drama. The gossip in the market is naturally written in the storybook. If it is not close to life, how can it attract the viewers?

In this way, of course, few people would evaluate it as objectively as Shen Huai, and even raised the reading of story books to the level of observing life on the premise of "serving as an official and benefiting the country". Su Ya couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

She went in and out of various governments and met many high-ranking dignitaries and corrupt literati. How could anyone be as serious as Shen Huai?

The ladies who asked her to interpret it took the storybook very seriously, crying, laughing, looking coldly, and being excited, but who in the end regarded the story as a ridiculous dream?

If it were Su Ya from her previous life, even if she wouldn't be a confidant at this time, she would at least know everything within the scope of the script.

It's a pity that this Su Ya is now reincarnated.

She has seen too many injustices in the world, and her life is like walking on thin ice. How can she easily have a heart-to-heart relationship?

So, Su Ya sighed with admiration: "Young Master is indeed knowledgeable and broad-minded. I usually only send books to ladies and ladies from various provinces. I have never had the opportunity to meet the people who wrote the books. I didn't expect that there are still local scripts." Such profound meaning?"

She seemed a little regretful and frightened that she could not shine on this topic, and asked: "If the young master needs to know the person who wrote the book, then I will ask the shopkeeper tomorrow if he can make the arrangements."

...Slippery and never loses grip.

Shen Huai picked up the teacup and took a slow sip, smiling faintly: "I'm not in a hurry, it's still the middle of the New Year, and the writers probably have their own things to be busy with. I'll read a few more books first, and wait. When I ask girls for introductions in a few days, I won’t have nothing to talk to the gentlemen.”

Su Ya said that the young master was right.

While talking, Gao Jun had already brought several volumes of storybooks that Shen Huai had read. Shen Huai naturally took out one of them, opened it, and asked Su Ya: "Miss Su, I read this book "The Story of Lingding on White Horse Lake" When I was there, I saw a story about a rich gentry celebrating their birthdays. The customs are very different from those in the capital. Are all the chiefs of Huai'an Prefecture so majestic?"

Su Ya resisted for a long time and reluctantly turned down the commission to give lectures. At this time, she couldn't hold back too much, so she looked in the direction of Shen Huai's finger.

The fingers were slender and the joints were clearly defined. When she was holding the book, she looked really elegant and graceful that Su Ya had never seen before. Her mind wandered, and she suddenly remembered the medicinal fragrance she smelled in her cloak that day, and then she saw the pages of the book. I actually wrote some notes carefully.

Huh?

Is this person really studying Chinese story novels as knowledge?

She couldn't help but straighten her expression, took the book, and carefully read the two pages together with the annotations.

The scripts written by frustrated literati are still written by literati and are still exquisite. Shen Huai's annotations are concise and concise, but there are also allusions, so it is a bit difficult to read.

Su Ya benefited from the upbringing of her parents since childhood and knew some words. Later, she immersed herself in story books for several years. She was not unfamiliar with writing, so it was not difficult to read it.

After she finished reading it, she felt relieved.

Okay, okay, this plot is not important. It doesn’t reveal any secrets about local corruption. If you briefly talk about it, it shouldn’t cause any trouble, right?

(End of chapter)