The speed of manual transcription cannot be compared with that of a computer typewriter, so this Romeo and Juliet story is only two folds in the story, so I have to stop. But although the women put down their pens, no one would leave, and even the Liu family came over to listen to the story told by their son.

After listening to it, Tie Coral and Miao Xiugu, who had shallow dry eyes, couldn't help but shed tears, "What a pitiful two people, a good pair, why are they all dead." ”

Ruxian has long been trained to be hard-hearted, and she slowly said that this story is fake, even if it is true, as long as she can make her man famous, she doesn't mind strangling people to death with her own hands. After listening to it, he clapped his hands and said:

"This book is really well written, I don't know how many tears of Miss and Mrs. will earn. Those talented old men have read these scripts, but they have thrown them away, and those young ladies and ladies, who have nothing to do, will take them out and look at them, cry and cry, and ensure that they will remember the name of their younger brother. ”

She flicked her wrist, "No, I have to hurry up and write, this book must be out quickly." ”

As a place where the literary style is prosperous, the literacy rate is not low, several major clans have established social schools, and the government also has its own official schools. In addition to these, there are also many readers who teach people to read and write, and books and books are also very good to sell here.

When I first got the manuscript in the bookstore, it was just under the banner of the Sun family's Jiaxing Palace, and no one dared not take this job. But after reading a few pages of the manuscript, the owner of the bookstore came directly to visit, "We want this manuscript, and the price is easy to discuss." We only want one thing, and we also want the next draft, we can sign a long-term contract, and no one can go back. ”

In the Qixiang Pavilion, Su Ruoxi, another newly rising celebrity after Xue Miaomiao, was holding the book in his hand, and his good-looking big eyes were covered with a layer of mist.

"This ...... How can this be said to be dead and dead? I still think that the two of them can have a good result, how can I ...... How can it be written like that? ”

The girl who was waiting for her also said: "Yes, the slave also said that this person who wrote the book was also vicious." actually harmed a pair of beautiful people, it is unreasonable. They should be married, Luo Gongzi is the top student in high school, and Miss Zhu has to be given a decree, how can it ...... How can you write so nonsense. I heard that this was written by the new guard of honor in the Xingwang Mansion, but I don't know if it's true or not. ”

"Honor guard? Isn't that a military attaché, when can a martial artist write such a moving text? Su Ruoxi bit her lower lip, and suddenly instructed the maid: "You go and check for me, whether it was really written by the old man Yizheng." If you can get it right, you can give him a message for me. ”

Her face flushed slightly, "As long as he is willing to change this ending and give Luo Gongzi and Miss Zhu a good home, I will serve him for one night without taking a penny." In my opinion, the one who can write this kind of ending must be unable to find a woman on weekdays, so he is aggrieved and can't see the good of others. I'll spend one night with him to make him feel better, so don't write about this thing and make people cry. ”

The maid didn't go out for a long time, and when she came back, she didn't hear any useful news, but she had an extra book in her hand, "That Yizheng has made a new one, called the Lonely Boat of the Angry Sea." It was a story about the capsizing of a ship named Titanic, so I bought it back first and feasted my eyes on it. ”

In the inner house of the Sun family, Sun Xueniang's two sisters-in-law were holding the book of the Lonely Boat in the Angry Sea, and their eyes were still red. "If thou go over the sea, I will follow. I really didn't expect that General Yang looked like a strong martial artist, and he was afraid that Xue Niang would suffer a loss and be wronged when she married her, but she didn't expect that she was still a talent. ”

"Yes, whoever can write such a book must be a talented person. According to me, such a person, even if he doesn't go to the imperial examination, he has no fame, and he is also a good minister. Some people in the inner house chewed their tongues, saying that this marriage was a cow chewing peonies, who I don't see shut up this time? ”

"That's it, it's not bad to be stronger, men, it's better to be stronger." The two married women smiled knowingly, and Sun Xueniang, who took the notebook to show off to the two sisters-in-law, blushed and lowered her head. There is only one thing on his mind: when will he ask someone to come to the door to ask for marriage? Does this kind of thing need the woman to say first? What a fool.

Syllable! The script was thrown to the ground, and Mama Luo knelt on the ground in fright, kowtowed, and said, "The slave and maid are guilty of death, and the slave and maid deserve to die." You must know that the county lord doesn't like these things written by Yang Yizheng, he is scared to death by the slave maid, and he doesn't dare to bring these to you, which spoils your interest. Ask the lord of the county to send down the punishment. ”

"Don't do your business." The county lord of longevity waved his hand, "I'm just angry with this bastard, I really don't know how to do it, is Tie Wantong fake?" If I hadn't given him the opportunity to go to the countryside to collect rent, he might have been suspected by Tie Wantong. It's good now, write this thing, and actually hand it over to Qu Shanfang to print, isn't there a bookstore under the name of our palace? Watching the silver fly like this, do you think I can not be angry? Besides, what did he write? This Lu family has a fiancé, but he has a relationship with the painter Li Sheng, not only does he criticize the pen, but praises him greatly, is he not afraid of being criticized by the Confucian ministers in this city? Can a woman who does not abide by women's morals be lifted up like this? ”

Speaking of which, she seemed to have touched something, and she didn't say anything else. After a while, she said, "You go and ask Lu Bing to tell him, don't write anything for the time being...... When this period of time passes, I will personally go to talk to the boss of Qu Shanfang, and all the books he writes in the future will have to be sent from the bookstore in our palace. Fertile water does not flow into the fields of outsiders. ”

The river of time passes slowly, and the days are spent in peace, although Yang Chengzu did not launch a new work after receiving Lu Bing's hint, but even these two books are enough to make him famous. There are many kinds of fame, and it is true that poetry and literature are famous all over the world, but a good record book can also be famous. After all, celebrities and celebrities in this era will also write this kind of record book, and its dissemination and influence cannot be underestimated.

When those ladies and ladies were either crying with life and death, or crying with the Lonely Boat of the Angry Sea, Yang Chengzu's name gradually spread among the Anlu literati circle. The Sun family is also deliberately building momentum for this future son-in-law, and under their publicity, Yang Chengzu Yunwen Yunwu, the fame of both civil and military affairs, is getting louder and louder.

In this case, not long after the Zhongyuan Festival, Yang Chengzu received an invitation to participate in the Chongyang Poetry Meeting of Yangchun Pavilion, or it can be called a war letter.

It is also here that the literati are thinking about how to slap the face of the royal palace at the poetry meeting, and let us look at a broader space. King Ning, who raised troops in Jiangxi, fought more and more difficult under the big back /// scene of the four armies outside the imperial court, and the attack on Nanjing was not overcome, and Nanchang was attacked by Wang Shouren, the governor of Southern Jiangxi, three policemen a day, and the army's heart was shaken.

Under this kind of northern view, in order to share the pressure of his own side and involve the imperial court's troops, he accepted the advice of his advisers and ordered the prince of Zhenguo, Wang Jintong, to be the commander and lead 50,000 troops to plunder Huguang. The dark clouds of war began to loom over Huguang, and the winds called death and disaster began to blow slowly towards Anlu.