Chapter 224: The Killing God Who Came to the Door

Hao Wenzhu is seventeen years old, as one of the heads of the famous records of Nanzhili, she is not as famous as Xue Wu'er, high-spirited, her beauty is very restrained, and famous for her literary talents, Nanjing Liubu and Hanlin Academy have many people who associate with it, and the newly appointed Ying Tianfu Yin Wang Shizhen also admires his name, has visited several times, and writes poems and answers to each other, which can be described as friends of poetry and books.

In the past few days, she has been thanking all kinds of singing remuneration, and she has been reading the record book sent by Cao Yuanyang in the house, and she is deeply fascinated by the story.

You must know that the obedient official's description of the love story of people, gods, ghosts and demons is absolutely the best in this era, just like the "Embroidered Portrait of a Chinese Ghost Story" Nie Xiaoqian, which was sold to Daxing County Deyi Fang, I don't know how many copies were sold, and the old shopkeeper Zhao made a lot of money, and he was happy, and he always had to brag to people that he knew people, and only his nephew Zhao Fushen couldn't help pouting secretly, and said that the uncle of the country almost let you send away the money.

Anyway, the name of the obedient official Yusan can be said to be the idol in the hearts of the girls in the boudoir, so to speak! As long as the obedient official is willing to write, use his name as a jade scattered person to sell the lyrics and singing books, not to mention more, a few thousand taels of silver will definitely be able to sell, this price is definitely the highest manuscript fee of the Ming Dynasty.

And the obedient official was entangled by Cao Mandarin Duck and had no choice but to write a record book, the title of which can be called "The White Fox of the Embroidered Soul of a Chinese Ghost Story", which began with the words: Evil, I want to know you and live a long life...... Then, from the perspective of God, he wrote a love story between a reader and a white fox, and added the well-known mountains and seas by the gentleman's country, this gentleman with a sword and the reader, the white fox formed an entangled love triangle, written is lingering and compassionate, definitely the killer of the boudoir girl, if you don't cry after watching it, you are embarrassed to say that you are a woman.

This is definitely the first of its kind in the Ming Dynasty, you know, even if there are love triangles in this era, they are all a man with two women like, but no one has ever written that two men like a woman, even if the woman is a demon, but, this routine is definitely the only way to impress women, who is not pregnant with spring, the obedient official thinks that the routine he learned from Grandma Qiong Yao is definitely open in Daming.

There is no surprise, Hao everyone is obviously trapped, these few idiots are stupid, crying, laughing and laughing, often thinking that they are the white fox in the book, which makes the maid named Shimo under his hand nervous to death, and can't help but complain to Cao everyone, why do you want to get this weird book for your own young lady, and make the young lady look stupid.

Early this morning, Hao everyone came together, after washing in the courtyard pavilion to read, she has a pool of living water in this courtyard, although it is small, it is better than elegant, the pavilion is also small and cute, lazily sitting on the rattan chair holding the manuscript white fox, Hao everyone seems to be a little out of the sky, next to the three-legged incense burner faint fragrance is little, although it is the middle of summer, smell the faint aroma, you have to feel cool and calm.

"Miss, how beautiful this book is!" That waiter Mo is fourteen or fifteen years old, and he has been with Hao Wenzhu for three or four years, his surname is quite coquettish, and he has a pair of big apricot eyes, "Come and go, it's all rotten, and the maid looked at it twice, and didn't think there was anything unusual." ”

Later generations of philosophers said [I want to have a servant, I admire me very much, but I don't know what kind of article I do], to put it bluntly, I hope that there is an uneducated worship of him, this truth, from ancient times to the present, is actually like this, like the girl around Hao's family, the name to the elegance, serving the ink, but unfortunately, no matter how to serve the pen and ink, it will not be not, I don't understand it, where can I see that this book points directly to the hearts of the people, or rather, it is a big article that points directly to the heart of a demented woman.

Hao Wenzhu didn't care about his maid, just sighed faintly, and couldn't help but be curious about the Yusan people who wrote this record book, what kind of strange man is this who understands women?

Although she is the head of the line, and she acts very rationally, but she does not ask much about foreign affairs because her surname is relatively cold, otherwise, how can she have heard the rumor that Yusan people are Uncle Zheng Guo in the dynasty, as for those literati who sing poetry with her, who is willing to say this specifically, wouldn't it be a loss of face for our literati, the fourteen-year-old Uncle Guo can write such a bizarre and tortuous singing book, but we like Jinshi and the first science and Taoist officials can't write it.

It's not a shame to write a record book in this era, isn't the twenty-three-year-old Sheng'an Gong also writing a record book, you know, Yang Shen is nicknamed Shu Xian in the Ming Dynasty, and Po Xian Su Shi has a similar status in the Song Dynasty, Shu Xian writes a record book, so what's so embarrassing.

Therefore, this Hao Wenzhu really didn't know that this Yusan man was Uncle Zheng Guo of the current dynasty.

This Hao everyone is good at rhetoric, and the other is good at singing and dancing, and his attainments in singing and dancing are quite profound, otherwise, Cao Yuanyang would not have thought of Hao Wenzhu as soon as he said it, and now this song book is going to be compiled into a song and dance, and the good official can write it, but he can't make up this dance, so Cao Yuanyang asked Hao Wenzhu to make up the dance, and don't lose the face of our sisters when the time comes.

The more times she watched it, the more Hao Wenzhu felt more about the characters in the book, and slowly, some dance moves took shape in her heart, but these finally needed a main line of dance throughout, and she was still a little unsure.

Once she is immersed in the world of dance, her senses from the outside world will be greatly diluted, just like later generations said that when a scientist is researching a subject, you will replace the bread in his hand with carrion and gnaw it into his mouth without realizing it.

The more she danced, the more anxious she became, as if she was incarnated as a white fox in the book, and at the end of the dance, she felt something, like a white fox dancing in front of her lover, dancing to the depths and falling to the ground...... It's smoky!

Hao's face was full of tears, this was called too deep in the entertainment industry in later generations, she finally woke up from that state, and when she raised her eyes, she saw a well-defined face, and when she was stunned, she quickly wiped her tears with her fingertips, "Why is Sister Wu'er here, Wenwen is rude." ”

Xue Wu'er said today that she was wearing a bright red Shu brocade dress, like a flame, if this color is worn by others, it will inevitably be vulgar, but when she wears it, it is like the most dazzling rose among the flowers, no wonder she can win the first place in Nanzhili for five consecutive years, and she does have capital.

If it was usual, Xue Wu'er would definitely reach out and wipe Hao Wenzhu's forehead, maybe he would have to joke, "Sister, don't you miss a lover." However, she really didn't have that interest today, yesterday the young man Lang cut off the jade flower skull with a sword has been in her mind, tossing and turning at midnight, the young man in the dream is holding a sword, his eyes are like electricity, a sword comes from the west, and the sky is flying immortals...... The sword, piercing her in one fell swoop, woke her up from her dream, and then, to her shame, found her crotch wet...... To paraphrase a common saying, Xue Nuxia used a sword and a slingshot to play with the Jiangnan scribes and ministers, and felt that these were all weak men like women, not worth caring about, but the obedient official cut off Yuhua Cheng with a sword, and the male surname hormones stimulated her.

To put it more bluntly, it is Xue Nuxia who is in estrus.

In fact, this is not unusual, what you can't get is the best, just like the literati think that wives are not as good as concubines, concubines are not as good as remembering, and remembering is not as good as stealing, and women also think that spending money to send silver is not as good as not spending money, and those who don't spend money are better than asking them to stick upside down, and it is better to scold them for being cheap.

This may be vulgar, but in fact, it is the truth, I am used to seeing the flattering scribes around me, and the sword of the obedient official is like a male lion who eats the prey of the female lion with peace of mind, and then roars twice, telling all the animals in the territory, here I have the final say.

For example, Lu Bi, a famous scholar in Guangling, was very close to Xue Wu this time, but unfortunately, yesterday he did not behave in the eyes of Wu'er, and let him go into the fifth floor to take a bath, and the old bustard politely invited the history museum to leave, Lu Bi also knew that he was very embarrassed at the time, and left dejectedly, and he couldn't help but hate that young man to death.

The old bustard on the fifth floor is named Wu Niang, and Xue Wu is really a contrast, and it was also a smash hit in Tianfu back then, she is only thirty-four years old this year, and Ma Xianglan is a figure at the same time, she was pressed by Ma Xianglan until Ma Xianglan was twenty-six years old and lived in seclusion, and then, she also felt that there was no longer any nostalgia in the journalist world without Ma Xianglan, and she also got rid of her nationality, and also adopted Xue Susu and bought the fifth floor, of course, it was not called the fifth floor at that time.

After a few years, Xue Wu became famous and became the head of the reporter circle in Nanzhili, and these five mothers were inevitably proud, saying that you Ma Xianglan pressed me everywhere at the beginning, but now you, the owner of Youlan Pavilion, are not my disciple.

However, this situation changed in the spring of the eleventh year of Wanli, that is, this year. This should start from Wang Shizhen's entry into the southern capital for Ying Tianfu Yin, Wang Shizhen and Wang Zhideng are friends, he is Ying Tianfu Yin, so he naturally wants to bring his friends, and who is Wang Zhideng? In the spring of this year, Wang Shizhen invited Wang Zhideng to enter the southern capital and organize the Nanping Society.

This is equivalent to the president of the later generation, but he still bears the name of the party chairman, and the president on the stage has to salute when he sees the chairman, which is probably what it means, and the power of the literati can be seen at this time.

The story of Ma Xianglan and Wang Zhideng, the owner of the Youlan Pavilion, was known all over the world, and later Wang Zhideng resigned angrily because of disagreement with the old Xu Jie, who called himself a mountain man, which means that Lao Tzu will no longer be an official, but even if the literati of the Ming Dynasty are not officials, they can also influence the government, such as Wang Zhideng, who once served as a staff member to Yuan Wei, the cabinet elder of Jiajingnian, and did a secret cabinet school book, although he was later driven out of Yanjing by the cabinet elder Xu Jie, but in Jiangnan, he is still very famous, besides, he is still a fellow villager of the current second assistant Shen Shixing, In the Ming Dynasty, this was one of the three major iron relations of the township party.

In this way, the fifth floor of the five Niang can be depressed, Wang Zhideng first arrived in Nanjing, Ma Xianglan organized a huge poetry meeting, came to cheer the scene of the scholars in an endless stream, the number of the head of the line of the name is to use the boat to pull instead of one by one, it is conceivable that the appeal of the owner of the Youlan Pavilion, Xue Wu'er, who has been the first in the line of Nanzhili for five consecutive years, also had to go to support the predecessor Ma Xianglan, which makes Wu Niang feel embarrassed.

It is said that the name of the thirties is really old, but in the Ming Dynasty, the memory is a kind of culture, and it has reached a certain level, not to mention the thirties, it is not uncommon for the fifties to still have strong connections.

Therefore, this Wu Niang has been panicking since the spring, yesterday the obedient official cut off the head of the horse of Yuhua Cong with a sword, that Lu Bi screamed, which inevitably made Wu Niang's heart unhappy, to put it bluntly, it is the kind of resentment about why I didn't meet a good man, such as Lu Bi, although he is also a celebrity, but compared with Wang Zhideng, who studied under Wen Zhengming, he was suddenly much inferior, and his performance was not good, so Wu Niang felt that Su Su! Silly daughter, this kind of man is in a hurry, drive away and pull down, find a man even if he is older and uglier, it doesn't matter, but the key is to be famous, just like Wang Zhideng.

At this time, Wang Zhideng is forty-seven years old, and he is indeed an old man, but Da Ming does not pay attention to this, eighty grooms and eighteen mothers are not unusual, the key is to be famous, in the eyes of Wu Niang, like Wang Shizhen, it is not bad, Ying Tianfu Yin, although he is indeed older, fifty-five, it is best to snatch Wang Zhideng over, and let out a bad breath for the old lady.

But Xue Wuxue Nuxia couldn't listen to Wu Niang's words this time, so she ran to Hao Wenzhu's courtyard to relax, Hao Wenzhu was also registered on the fifth floor, and she was a red card on the fifth floor, which was commensurate with the five Xue sisters.

She looked at Hao Wenzhu, who was in tears, and unexpectedly didn't joke like Pingyue, but sighed faintly, took Hao Wenzhu's hand and said, "Sister Wenwen, accompany my sister and me to drink, okay!" ”

Hao Wenzhu hesitated slightly, then nodded, Xue Wu laughed, and sat down while dragging her hand, while calling his personal maid, "Sanqi, hurry up, bring the wine." ”

The two of them tasted wine in the pavilion, there was little green smoke next to them, and there were cicadas chirping in the courtyard, which was quite a bit of artistic conception.

"Sister, I met a young man yesterday, and I beheaded my jade flower with a sword...... "After drinking a few glasses of wine, Xue Wu's cheeks were red, and he was unbelievably beautiful, and his cherry lips opened lightly, and he told him what happened yesterday, and the maid Sanqi next to him listened to it, and at this time he was still a little frightened, as if the thunderous sword was still in front of him, "Miss, don't say it again, the maid was scared stupid at the time, that guy must be the son of a noble family, he has been martial arts since he was a child, maybe he has really killed people......"

As he was talking, a delicate laugh came from outside the courtyard, "Wenwen, I brought you the real person." While talking, Cao and the others dragged Zheng Chengguan into the garden.

When Xue Wu'er's maid Sanqi saw the good official, she screamed in shock, and she was so frightened that she was scattered, and the wine jug in her hand fell to the ground with a snap, her lips trembled, and she said in a trembling voice: "Little ...... Miss, that killing god...... It's coming......"

(To be continued)