Chapter 174: A magazine is a lot of fun

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Sun Yao handed over the first three episodes of "Dream of Red Mansions" to the editorial team in time, and the editorial team quickly finalized all kinds of miscellaneous talks and columns and put them in front of Sun Yao one by one. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Sun Yao didn't answer, and asked them to hand it over directly to the Wang brothers, and print a copy first.

But after a day's work, a brand-new magazine has been sent to Sun Yao, which is packed in batter, which can be regarded as firm. The "Phoenix Crown" magazine was the size of the "Reader" in later generations, but the words were twice the size of the "Reader", and it looked comfortable.

It was Mr. Wang and Ji Xiaolan, the new head of the editorial team, who came to deliver the magazine, and it was the same name as the great talent of the Qing Dynasty. Sun Yao saw his name and decided to make him the team leader, which is easy to remember. What's more, this Ji Xiaolan is also quite close to Hongfei, but he is a down-and-out talent. is known as a poet second only to Xiliang Sanjie, but I haven't seen how famous he is, most of them are not worthy of his name.

"In an hour, you will come to me." Sun Yao glanced at the magazine and opened her mouth lightly, the prince next to her was drinking tea without raising his head. Ji Xiaolan looked at the prince, and sure enough, they lived together, he raised his eyebrows, and happened to be seen by Sun Yao.

"Mr. Ji, what's the problem?" Sun Yao asked, and the prince put down the teacup.

"Ahem, no, no, but why does Princess Yao call me Mr. Ji-"

"What, don't you like it?"

"Nope."

"That's it, not yet."

The two nodded and retreated with courtesy, after all, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was sitting there, and he couldn't be too presumptuous. If there is only Princess Yao, it is easy to say that she is the most unassuming.

When he saw that the two had gone, the prince stood up.

"Yao'er, looking at what you mean, it seems that you are not very satisfied with this magazine."

"Not really, I just don't want them to be proud. Shiming, do you want to take a look, this is the first magazine in the Red Underworld Continent, maybe the first magazine in the four continents. ā€

"Your tone is not small, our Xiliang is just an ordinary small country in the Red Underworld Continent, and the other three continents, you and I have never been there, and you dare to say big things."

"That's true, but don't you want to take a look?" Sun Yao smiled slyly, took the magazine in his hand, and couldn't put it down.

Shi Ming saw that she was happy, so naturally he would not spoil her interest, but he sat on the two-seater sofa, raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

"Yao'er, come here."

He stretched out a hand, Sun Yao was stunned, the sunlight outside was behind him, his fingers were slender and slightly white, which made her lose her mind for a moment, and couldn't help but walk to his side.

As soon as she stood still, he took her hand and pulled her to his side, Sun Yao didn't stand firmly, he leaned on his body, and his head was just resting on her arm.

Sun Yao blinked, facing his smiling gentle gaze, she was stupid all of a sudden, unwilling to get up, picked up the magazine, covered her face, she was shy.

"If you press like this, my legs will be numb, maybe I will do something to you."

Sun Yao sighed and sat up, but he gently pulled her into his arms, Sun Yao was stunned for a moment, but smiled.

In order to hide her shyness, she opened the magazine and prepared to enjoy it.

The eye-catcher is naturally the food in Fengguanlou in Daming Town, but it is also decent, Sun Yao turned it carefully, but Shi Ming slapped her hand.

"You should watch quickly, an hour will pass quickly."

"That's right, after I review it, they still have to print it, and they have to pull it to one place, it's time to hurry."

"Yao'er, if you set up a printing workshop in the four major cities, maybe it would be better."

"I also took it into consideration, and after a while, Mr. Wang will arrange it."

Sun Yao flipped to the place of "Dream of Red Mansions" and looked at the quality of the printing, and was satisfied, because both of them had seen it, so they also flipped it directly. As for the miscellaneous talks, they were originally the three articles selected by Sun Yao and the prince, and naturally they were directly turned over, but they were just the sorrows of some literati, and most of them were not encountered. If you are not in the government and the opposition, you will naturally be dissatisfied.

Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Feng watched the food column, and Sun Yao read it, and it was okay to write it, which fully expressed their love for food and their tireless pursuit.

"These two people are the best foodies." Shi Ming said with a smile.

"Where did you learn this word?" Sun Yao was surprised and couldn't help asking.

"In the past, when you accepted apprentices, you always complained that you accepted four foodie apprentices, I didn't understand it at first, but now I understand."

"So you think I'm a foodie?" Sun Yao began to play a prank.

"To lead Fengguanlou to glory, I'm afraid only foodies can do it."

When Sun Yao heard this, he gave him a pair of white eyes angrily, and continued to scroll down, and sure enough, he couldn't take advantage of him.

When they arrived at the confession wall, the two just glanced at each other, and then leaned back with a smile.

There are only five messages on this white wall.

The first is more literary and artistic: The willow leaves in Jingzhou are about to be green, and the wind outside your small window blows through my ears and carries my thoughts. The signature is Xiaolan.

This must be Ji Xiaolan, with an inexplicable sense of literature and art, it is quite embarrassing to read, without a head and tail, which is very strange.

"This Ji Xiaolan went through the back door again." Shi Ming said with a smile.

The second one is more straightforward, it can be regarded as a marriage proposal: Xiaoyun, on the second day of the third month, I will marry you. The signature is Xiao Hei, which is straightforward and terrifying.

"I think it's my turn in the next issue, you say, should I give Ji Xiaolan a confession in the next issue."

"You give it a try, I'm curious what you'll write."

"But, this little cloud, little black, do you know?" Shiming asked curiously.

"Do you have to go to see this hen when a chicken lays eggs, and you think it tastes good?"

"I'm just asking, and I think it's funny, but your analogy is also interesting."

"There's a lot more to it about."

The third article is a confession of the teacher: Zhang Gong, you will be your son in the next life; Then I'd rather not have a son in my next life. It's obviously a conversation, but it's very funny, it's not impossible to put it here, it's purely entertainment, as for these two people, it is naturally Zhang Gong and his naughty apprentice, who are now in Fengguan Tower.

"Sure enough, what kind of master there is, what kind of slave there is."

"They're not my minions, they're my friends."

"I was wrong." Sun Yao knew that he was unintentional and didn't pay attention, but he was also neat in the battle.

The fourth one, probably a pair of friends, is more subtle: Although you can't give birth to a son and have a lot of beard, I just want to press you. Signed Bed Knife.

"It speaks my mind." The prince laughed.

"Where do I have a beard, why can't you give birth to a son?" Sun Yao said angrily, do you still dislike that you won't have a son? Is a son so important?

"I'm talking about the last sentence." Shi Ming smiled, completely ignoring her anger.

"The last sentence-" Sun Yao understood, blushed, but was silent, looking at the fifth article, this person became more and more shameless.

Son, if you don't get married in March, your mother broke your legs. Signed mapo tofu.

The two of them laughed together, this mother is too strong, and such a forced marriage is the first case in Xiliang.

"Who do you think this mapo tofu is?" The prince laughed.

"You're really interested in the hens that lay eggs. However, I'm in a good mood, so I'll tell you that this mapo tofu is Aunt Li, and his son is a mother and son from Fengguanlou, a mother and son taken in by Xiaoyu, who are naturally optimistic and happy all day long. ā€

"It's really enviable."

"Alright." Sun Yao poked him with his elbow, and he smiled and looked at her, his eyes as deep as a lake.