Chapter 63

Engaged in publishing? In these years, it is true that the publishing industry is making money, but now we are short of money? There is no shortage of it! Since there is no shortage of money, why are you doing so much stuff? Not asking for it?

"I don't have a word for it, let's talk about it, let's talk about it......" Bai He just wants to surprise his fiancée Hao Qing'er, why are you doing so many tricks? So he hurriedly prevaricated a few words, and fled with Old Man Meng. But I pondered for a few moments about the so-called Four Beasts of Jinling...... Ahem, the remaining three of the four less, he suddenly seemed to have discovered something.

You see, the second Ye Hetu, the third noble, the fourth Lan Qingming...... That is the other way around, Qingming, Shang, Hetu...... Qingming, Shang, Hetu...... Lan Qingming is engaged in the Ye River map!

it!

The truth!

No wonder Lan Qingming, the only seedling, is sixteen years old and hasn't married a concubine and had a baby or something, in this era, the cliff is a big "crime of unfilial piety"! Dare to love him!

After Bai He took Bai Xiaosheng away, Lan Kwai Fong suddenly became commotion again.

There are already a lot of people here, and there are many heroes with good hearing, although Bai He and Lan Qingming speak quietly, they can't escape their ears, especially Lan Qingming's shout, even ordinary people can hear it clearly, and they are suddenly a little uncalm.

"What? Mr. Bai is going to publish a book? No way? ”

"There shouldn't be a fake, Lan Shaodong's family just said ......"

"Tut, first start a family, then start a business, and then write a book and talk about it...... Emma, writing a book, said that this is something that only a great writer dares to do! This white boy...... Sure enough, is it Wenqu Xing who descended to earth?! ”

"He really deserves to be Mr. Qinglian's brother-in-law!"

"Let's go it, let's ...... it"

Gossip!

See gossip again......

Back at the Lin Mansion, thinking that Xiao Lori was still catching up on sleep, Bai He didn't want to go back to wake her up, so he quietly went back and took the pen and paper to the back garden. There is a gazebo there, which is not only beautiful, but also very quiet, and few people usually go there, which can be used to run errands.

"Wow! It is said that the Lin Mansion is luxurious, and when I saw it today, it was really true! "Old man Meng has said that he has been reading all his life, and he has imagined too much of the Qionglou Yuyu in the sky, but he has really never seen this kind of genuine mansion and pavilion like this, and he can't help but marvel again and again along the way, just like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden.

Well, another guy whose imagination is limited by poverty, Bai He laughed in his heart. But when I remembered that when I first entered the Lin Mansion, I was afraid that my performance was not much better than that of this little old man, right?

Due to the second lady's retreat, the back garden next to the embroidery building has already been cleared, and the lady strictly forbade the subordinates to approach, and when Baihe arrived, there was no one.

However, although there is no subordinate, there is one "upper" person.

"Wait!" To avoid trouble, the White River is a back garden to enter through the back door. Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped into one foot, he suddenly heard a low shout: "If you dare to take a step forward, I will break your leg!" ”

Bai He hurriedly shrank his feet, and then looked around, and saw a beautiful middle-aged woman appear in sight, and couldn't help laughing: "It turned out to be Weaver Niang!" ”

The second lady is in retreat, and the major stewards of the Lin Mansion take turns to guard it, and today it is the turn of the weaver girl. It's just that I was fine every day before, why did I say I was going to break my leg today? Could it be ...... Just as he was puzzled, he saw Zhi Niang walking closer, and then pointed to Old Man Meng and asked, "Boy, who is this old man?" The roe deer rat is not a good person, right?! ”

Bai He was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the original sentence of breaking his leg was not said to himself, so he explained a few words like this.

Weaver Niang was stunned for a moment after hearing this: "A surprise for the second lady?" ”

"Uh-huh." Shirakawa smiled.

"Hmph, it's a shame that your kid still has this heart." Weaver Niang laughed, and suddenly said, "But what is your so-called surprise?" What does it matter to follow the old man? ”

"Weaver Niang, please take a look." Bai He said and took out the manuscript that Xiao Lori had copied by hand and handed it over, "This is what the juniors said everyone was surprised." The younger generation heard Yuan'er say that the second lady liked to listen to stories the most, so she thought about getting her a storybook. This Bai Xiaosheng has been a storyteller in Lan Kwai Fong for many years, has rich experience, and has a big brain...... Oh, I mean, he has an active mind and a good literary talent, and the younger generation asked him to help polish the pen. ”

"Shall I see?" Weaver Niang listened and looked at the manuscript. Halfway through, she suddenly said "Huh", "Your story is interesting." I'll take a closer look......" She had intended to take a casual look, but instead looked at it from the beginning.

Although I look closely, I can see that Weaver Niang's reading speed is still quite fast. Half a ring, she had already finished reading it, and then flipped through it a little unsatisfactorily, "Boy, what's next?" ”

"There's no more down there." Shirakawa smiled. Little Lori copied with a pencil all night, no matter how fast it is, how much can it copy? Of course, it's not enough to see! It is precisely because of this that I invited this Bai Xiaosheng Meng old man to come back and free her hands!

Weaver Niang glanced at him fixedly, her face was a little strange, and she suddenly asked, "Your story...... Where did it come from? ”

"The younger generation used to read a lot of strange books and miscellaneous studies, and recently I vaguely seemed to remember a little, but it turned out to be pieced together. is not in order, which makes Weaver Niang smile. "White River Channel.

"Hmm." Weaver Niang's face was silent, but she was a little eager to stop in her heart.

Like this kind of immortal cultivation, what kind of genius earth treasures, five elements spiritual roots, imperial sword flying immortals or something in it, for those little maids, it may only be a story, but for a martial arts master like Zhiniang, it is different, because the distance is closer!

The so-called mountain is a mountain from a distance, and a mountain is a painting when you see it closely. People in different realms can naturally see different things when they see the same things.

The cultivation vocabulary in the original work, such as the lower realm of "refining qi, building a foundation, knotting Dan, Yuan Ying, and transforming the gods", etc., the middle realm has refining the void, merging, Mahayana three layers, etc., all of which are highly restored in the manuscript by Xiao Loli, in addition to those that sound high-sounding "refining and refining qi", "practicing qi and returning to the spirit", "practicing the spirit and returning to the void", "refining the void and merging the way", etc., as well as various spiritual roots, various physiques, what a mess of the Yuanshen Jindan Yuanying heart demons, this is clearly a fusion of the world's "Qi Domain" system and Taoist "cultivation and health preservation" The cultivation system of the essence of the culmination!

It's not terrible to brag, but the most terrible thing is to blow it so much that people can't tell the truth from the fake. If it weren't for the fact that Zhiniang knew that Bai He was just an ordinary person with no martial arts and no qi domain, she almost thought that he had inadvertently gotten some lost martial arts cheats from somewhere, and broke it into this story.

She returned the manuscript to Bai He and said lightly: "Your story is novel and interesting, whimsical, and I like Weaver Niang very much." In this way, after you kid writes it, you will rub a copy of my cloth village and give me a pastime. As he spoke, he suddenly glared, his face turned cold in an instant, and he turned to Bai Xiaosheng and said, "Old man Meng, you couldn't come to this place originally, but since my uncle values you, then I will open the net." You must write well according to your aunt's meaning, you know? If it's a word off...... Hmph, you are also half an old Jianghu, and you have heard of the name of my weaver Feng Yi? ”

"Weaver Niang...... Feng Yi ......" Old Man Meng suddenly froze, "Dare to ask, but the girl is the Feng Yifeng girl who was known as the hand-woven sky back then?" ”

"Hmph, you're not blind yet." Weaver Niang sneered.

"Oh my god!"

Old man Meng suddenly fell to the ground with a spirit, hurriedly got up, and said tremblingly: "Girl, please rest assured, the little old man will definitely do his best, and after death, the wind will come, the fire will go to the fire, go up the knife mountain, go down the oil pot, and ......" He seemed to be frightened by the word "Feng Yi", and he moved out the rhetoric again as soon as his mouth slipped, and it seemed that he had practiced.

But before he was halfway there, he found that the weaver girl was gone. It was only at this time that Old Man Meng breathed a sigh of relief, his back was cold, and he was soaked in cold sweat.

Seeing him like this, Bai He asked curiously: "Old Meng, ...... are you?"

"Mr. Bai, you don't know, in Jinling ten years ago, when you mention the four words of plain hand weaving, it is an existence that can cure children's night crying!" Old man Meng wiped a handful of cold sweat before replying.

Hey, there seems to be gossip? Bai He was immediately interested when he heard this, so he hurriedly asked.

Old man Meng sighed for a moment, and then said: "I think back then, at the end of the Tang Dynasty in the previous dynasty, the eight kings were in turmoil, and the people were ......not happy."

The fourteen sons and twenty-one daughters of Tang Taizong in history, the so-called Eight Kings Troubled Times, of course, are his sons fighting among themselves. Bai He listened for a while, and only heard one important point: the weaver girl back then was not weaving clothes, but ...... Weaving human skin.

Yes, like the ghost story he told last night, weaving human skin.

The most brilliant achievement is: wiped out 800 troops overnight, and then the eight great generals of the black armor elite cavalry under the command of King Li Shen fought for three days and three nights on the banks of the Qinhuai River, and the result was a complete victory.

Tick, tick, tick......

It lasted three days and three nights.

Later, a few years later, with the rise of the Holy Queen, the eldest lady of the Lin family joined the army, and the trace of the weaver girl was lost on the rivers and lakes.

The so-called plain hand weaving sky, that is just a reputation added by later generations, and the real nickname is - blood hand weaving sky!

"My Mom!" Bai He was terrified when he heard it, he didn't expect that this middle-aged beauty who looked cold and glamorous was actually a big devil who killed people without blinking...... Oh no, everyone is their own person, and they should be big heroes.

Still skinning people and lighting sky lanterns?

Just listening to this method makes people's scalps tingle! No wonder this Bai Xiaosheng couldn't even stand on his feet when he heard the word "Feng Yi......

But fortunately, it's all old, and it has nothing to do with our young people. At that moment, after Bai He fiercely "admired" the weaver girl, he took Bai Xiaosheng and Old Man Meng to sit down in the pavilion and began to write a book.