Chapter Seventy-Three: Fame
Rongguo Mansion, this time it was Qin Keqing's turn again, she was about to drink, but suddenly there was an 'ah' sound, and the wine glass in her hand also fell to the ground.
"What's wrong?" Sister Feng on the side asked a little worriedly.
Qin Keqing's face turned a little pale, and he shook his head and said, "I suddenly have a headache, I'm afraid I drank too much." ”
"Then let's go down and rest first! This cup is also exempt for the time being. Jia Mu said.
Qin Keqing said goodbye when he heard it, Jia Baoyu looked at Qin Keqing's departing back, and always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it, as for the system, the system would not help with such a problem.
After playing for a while, it dispersed, and Jia Mu was also a little tired.
Prince Yizhong's Mansion, it has been a long time since the charm was attached to the locust tree, and at the beginning, the locust tree emitted a dazzling light, but now, the light on the locust tree is almost dim.
"Open." The Void Moon Dao let out a long sigh, and the charm and the locust tree were gone, replaced by a soul wearing armor.
"Qin Lie, didn't you end up in my hands." Looking at this soul, Prince Yizhong couldn't hold back any longer, and his words were full of resentment.
"The prince only needs to wait a little longer, and I will find a way to let Qin Lie kill Qin Keqing, and then the undead of Qin Lie and the Pingbei Royal Mansion will be completely usable."
Prince Yizhong nodded, "Thanks to sir." When he spoke, he looked at Qin Lie's undead spirit with pride, and if he was familiar with Prince Yizhong, he would be surprised, because he was not a person who was angry.
Jia Baoyu was a little uneasy after the banquet, he clearly felt that Qin Keqing's condition was very wrong before, maybe because of the system, Jia Baoyu's feeling was very spiritual, so spiritual that almost every time he felt something.
"Send me a few more people to keep an eye on Ning Guofu, I want to know all the recent movements of Brother Rong's daughter-in-law, who Brother Zhen and Jia Rong have seen, in short, everything that can be found must be found for me." Jia Baoyu directly issued this series of orders to Mingyan.
Mingyan was a little stunned, what happened to the second master today, and he was monitoring what Ning Guofu was doing, but he would not say these questions, Jia Baoyu would do whatever he said, this was already Mingyan's instinct.
The current Jia Baoyu is not in a state where he has no money and no one half a year ago, in addition to spending money to hire people, he is also cultivating people, of course, half a year is still very short, but some small things have already been done.
After explaining Mingyan, Jia Baoyu still felt a little uneasy, he now knows that he does not have the ability to predict the future, the so-called plot is lucky, if it is unlucky, it will be in vain, you can't think about this kind of thing.
He called Zhang Hua over again and ordered: "Choose two suitable children to send to Ning Guofu, I need them now." ”
Zhang Hua listened to it and did it, the right child is a group of wandering orphans adopted by Jia Baoyu outside, choose to stay with high loyalty, and end with one or two meals with low loyalty, and let Zhang Hua teach them martial arts if their loyalty reaches more than fifty and has the talent for cultivation.
Although there are almost no strong ones now, they are all stronger than ordinary children, and there are naturally smart and clever ones, and some simple things are definitely fine.
After the order, Jia Baoyu was a little relieved, but he was very afraid that something would suddenly happen to Qin Keqing, in that case, it would be a trivial matter if the task could not be completed, and now there was no task that would threaten Jia Baoyu except for the annual task.
Jia Baoyu was afraid that Qin Keqing would really die, and then he would no longer be able to contact Keqing in the too illusory realm, and there would be one more such thing as an alliance.
Jia Baoyu didn't dare to follow the so-called plot, Mo said that this is not a strict world of red mansions, even if it is, it can't be set in stone, this is not a book, but a group of living people, no one knows what will happen in the next moment.
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The next day, there are still interesting stories about the talented and beautiful people of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and many people are enthusiastically discussing, according to the normal trend, this discussion will take at least half a month to end.
However, three days later, all these talented and beautiful women were out of the limelight.
The whole city is singing a song of Jia Baoyu's "Water Tune Song Head", Xiaoqing and Lou are singing that I wish people a long time, thousands of miles together, and even the whole river on the Qinhuai River is like this, although Jia Baoyu has not gone, but everyone knows it.
Jia Baoyu has not had a new work for half a year, and some people are now rumoring that Jia Baoyu is Jiang Lang's talent, and it is even rumored that Jia Baoyu's poems are made by others.
But this song "Water Tune Song Head" seriously slapped many people's faces, making some people immediately change their faces, and many people also recognized who was next to them.
Five days of effort, "Water Tune Song Head" spread to most parts of the country, good poems and good words are shared, not to mention this song to express the feelings of longing, many people are willing to Hongyan to pass on the book to their relatives at home.
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"I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles." Shaoxing, Zhejiang, Gu Huai sighed when he read this poem, "I am a little worse than Jia Baoyu." ”
Ma Qian, Gu Huai's wife on the side, listened to it and comforted: "Jia Baoyu is certainly a good poet and a good word, but these can't be entered after all, and the more important thing is the imperial examination. ”
Gu Huai was relieved to hear this, and said with a smile: "This time it must be stronger than Jia Baoyu." ”
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Shuntian Academy, Li Yuan looked at the water tune song head in front of him, drank a glass of wine, and said a few times before he stopped.
"Not only is the poem good, Jia Baoyu's words have grown a lot in the past six months." What they were looking at here was not their own copying, but a copy from outside.
It was no one else who passed it out, it was Jia Baoyu, someone gave out ten taels of silver to buy a copy version, and Jia Baoyu would not sell it.
After half a year of business, although it is now on the right track, Jia Baoyu still remembers the difficulties in the early stage, if it were not for Jia Baoyu to take a special method, I am afraid that the mirror sales of the mirror flower store will not be able to be opened.
To have such an easy thing to make money, wouldn't it be a fool to miss Jia Baoyu?
As for the original version, it is categorically impossible, this has long been given to Daiyu, and of course it is possible to write one or two more by yourself and sell it.
It stands to reason that Jia Baoyu has both fame and money, and those who come to invite to poetry meetings and banquets can be arranged to be more than next year's Mid-Autumn Festival, and even the threshold of the family has been stepped on by the matchmaker, so it should be happy and proud.
However, the fact is that Jia Baoyu did not have a trace of pride, but was worried, in this world, he would come whatever he was afraid of.
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