"From today on, you won't be called Su Yu. No, it's because the signature of your article can't be called Su Yu, and that name with a light feather flying is terrible. ”

Han Yin sat on the cushion and said to Su Yu seriously.

Because he was afraid that his family would lose face, Su Yu has been publishing articles in "Wenhua Daily" under the pen name "Light Feather Flying", just like Li Xinghe's pen name was "Long Aotian".

"Oh, well, what's that better called?"

Su Yu asked a little unhappily. How can a cow be happy when it is pressed against the river.

"It's called Wallace!"

Han Yin said proudly, as if the name was so natural.

But the question is, is this name interesting? You can't make it up on the fly, right?

Su Yu really had the urge to sacrifice his natal sword to kill Han Yin at this moment.

"I refuse, don't ask me why. ”

Su Yu kept a straight face, his eyes were about to erupt with fire, and that pretty face could be a fat-headed fish.

"Well, it's a bit bad for you to be a girl, and it's really bad to be called Wallace. So, how about calling it Xia Ke Island, Wanghai Tower, or Purple Light Pavilion?" Han Yin said after thinking for a while holding his chin.

It's finally getting a little interesting.

"No, no, all of them! I don't listen, I don't listen, I'm angry, you're playing with me!"

Su Yu shouted hysterically.

Oh my God, that's a toy? Can you talk a little more nonsense?

Han Yin was powerless to complain.

"In this way, you can call it nothing. Don't veto it again, otherwise you take your Yangguan Road, I'll cross my single-plank bridge, and get out of here now!"

Han Yin was also angry, Su Yu is too special to ink, Han Yin, who is used to playing with a cheerful person like Yao Jia, has a limit to his patience.

"Okay" With such a master who doesn't play according to the routine, Su Yu finally gave in.

"This article, you polish it, it's a name. And this, this and this, all have to sign your name for nothing. ”

Han Yin threw a stack of papers onto the desk in front of Su Yu.

"Because he told the truth, he was snapped"

What the hell is this!

When Su Yu saw the title, he remembered the plot of the so-called "" that he peeked at in some adolescence.

After looking closely, I found that this is a "washing the floor" article.

It is about the story of an ordinary cultivator on the side of the Ten Thousand Immortals League, who found out that their sect had embarked on an evil path and reacted to the elders, but was severely beaten by the other party.

It can't be hinting at Zheng Kaishan, right?

Su Yu was immersed in it as soon as he saw it, and finally wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and asked, "What about below, what's next?"

"No, I'm still making it up below. If you can't write it, just be a eunuch, it's not a big deal. Han Yin said unashamedly.

The feelings are all fake! I was so moved just now?

Su Yu wanted to strangle Han Yin to death and waste his feelings.

Keep watching.

"The secret love history of the dean of Xiuzhen Academy is too surprising!"

Aren't you afraid that people will be killed in your home and your bones will be scattered? Don't you know what the status of the academy was in the Tang Kingdom?

This title really made Su Yu's delicate body shake again and again, and the lower limit of the three views collapsed sharply.

Looking at the article carefully, it turned out that it was Ye Hong, the dean of Lishan Academy, who had a lot of "lovers" in addition to his wife, that is, the reference books in the study on how to teach students better.

Dean Ye has been studying and practicing true teaching for ten years, and has achieved fruitful results, and is a scholar who is both virtuous and artistic, oh no, a highly respected scholar.

Well, this is a spicy chicken article that gives people a sycophant.

"What ability does the emperor value most for young people? The answer is ......"

Even Li Zhaoqing has moved out, how many heads do you have to cut off?

Do you want to post this kind of article too?"

Su Yu asked expressionlessly.

"Hair, why don't you send it? Li Zhaoqing wishes I could write about him.

With all due respect, it's not any one, but the major newspapers in Chang'an and even the Tang Kingdom, in front of me, they are all scum with a combat strength of only five.

I will use the momentum of the autumn wind to sweep away the fallen leaves, and send all these rotten newspapers into the dustbin of history!"

Han Yin crossed his waist with one hand and said arrogantly.

At this moment, Su Yu seemed to have an illusion in front of him, as if what was standing in front of him was not a prisoner, but what Li Xinghe said after he was reincarnated and had just unified the True Spirit Continent.

She removed the distractions from her mind and continued to concentrate on what was behind.

"It's miserable! Tell the people around you to be careful!"

It's about the Chang'an human trafficking case that the law enforcement team recently cracked. Some families will buy babies with cultivation qualifications from human traffickers, so much so that now an industrial chain has been formed......

The content is okay, but why is this title so terrifying?

Su Yu felt that he had lived in vain for the past twenty years.

"Alright, let's go to work, I'll go to sleep. ”

Han Yin yawned and walked to his cell, feeling a wave of dizziness.

Ever since practicing the strange exercises that Yao Jia had taught, Han Yin had been feeling dizzy a lot lately.

This guy must have pitted himself!

"Well, who made me like her. ”

Lying on the bed, Han Yin wiped the nosebleed on his lips with paper and slowly closed his eyes

Red Dust Lane, the hall on the first floor of Wanyou Pavilion.

Tonight, this place was chartered, and all the dignitaries who came were dignitaries. And according to Han Yin's suggestion, Yuli ruthlessly spent a lot of money on decoration.

Now it's elegant and frenetic, like a combination of ice and spirits. There are beautiful women everywhere, but they can only be seen but not touched, so that every guest can enjoy a visual feast.

"Thank you for your face today, I'm just doing the East, if there is anything, you can do it yourself. ”

Li Ximei shrunk in Zheng Kaishan's arms, lay on the soft sofa, and bit her ears with the other party after speaking, no longer paying attention to the situation at the scene.

Although this is the case, everyone present knows what the relationship between her and Zheng Kaishan is, and what the relationship between Zheng Kaishan and the silver fox is, so everyone glanced at Yao Jia, who was drinking juice and not saying a word.

"That, Captain Yao. I'm not afraid of your jokes, we in Chang'an don't have a formal team of law enforcement teams yet.

And, usually, your status is not very pleasant.

It's just that if you want to believe it, among the thirteen field teams, my old bag only believes in the silver fox!"

The old man who spoke was called Bao Tong, the president of the Chang'an Chamber of Commerce, and the last time he was in the Jin family's underground boxing audience, he really relied on the Silver Fox team to come forward.

Many of you remember this favor.

"Well, I've been trying to start a newspaper lately, but I'm a bit bored after all. Have you ever thought about putting some ads?"

Yao Jia's face was full of smiles, and she asked very politely.

Is that a shrimp thing?

When Li Xinghe invented such a thing, he strictly forbade newspapers to publish commercial-related things. Although these rules did not form a decree, they were eventually passed down by convention.

Over time, the businessman lost that awareness.

Yao Jia touched her head awkwardly, when Han Yin told her, she also didn't understand it, anyway, just let those guys pay.

Let Han Yin take care of the rest, anyway, he is quite idle in prison, and it would be bad if he hooked up with a female jailer.

"Anyway, it's just that the newspaper introduces your products, and you give me money, that's about it. ”

Yao Jia said with some uncertainty.

Is this what it is?

Legendary protection money?

The businessmen present breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not that they don't understand the old rules, so they have to use newspapers to "launder money".

Song Zhong saw Yao Jia's eyes, and immediately handed the pieces of paper with the so-called "contract" written on them to everyone present.

Wouldn't that be too polite?

After reading the terms of the contract, everyone had a strange look on their faces.

No effect refund! Poor effect less money!

We're just paying a protection fee, do we need to come up with so many tricks?

Bao Tong asked with some hesitation: "Business is official, then the silver fox won't cover us?"

"Of course not, even if the silver fox is not covered, I, Yao Jia, will definitely be covered. ”

Yao Jia bit the two words.

Well, it seems that this is the only way to go.

Bao Tong took the lead in signing. The Jin family fell, and it was these people who benefited the most, who only gave Silver Fox a sum of money, and a lot of meat.

"Captain Yao, let the old man finish the handover procedures tomorrow.

The red and pink hue of Wanyou Pavilion is not suitable for aging, so it will be lost. ”

Bao Tong made an excuse, signed the contract and slipped away. With an example, the rest of the people also relied on the gourd to draw the scoop, and in the end, only Li Ximei and the silver fox were left.

"Open the mountain, accompany the princess to the second floor of Wanyou Pavilion today to have a good time. Let's go back first. ”

Yao Jia winked at Zheng Kaishan and left Wanyou Pavilion with Song Zhong, Gao Jin and the others.

The cold wind blew cold, and the excitement of Yao Jia and the others was all cold.

"Song Zhong, how much is it. ”

"Five" Song Zhong seemed to be frightened.

"How much?"

"Five hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones!"

Oh my God! That's more than 500,000!

No wonder Han Yin bragged to himself, saying that even if he gave him a hundred babies, he would be able to support him, so that's the case.

Yao Jia's heart was hot, she clenched her fists, and said to herself: "It seems that you can make the next plan."

But, how to deal with Zhang Ze's wife, Mrs. Ding?"

The Ding family of the Twelve Swords of Chongming, plus being able to give Zhang Ze a pillow wind, is really too important.

"Second Master Rat, is there really no progress?"

Yao Jia asked in an unhappy tone. Everything is going well, but if Mrs. Ding has a problem, she's in a good mood.

"This woman can also be called a good match for Wangfu, and she doesn't have much contact with her mother's family, and for a while, we have no breakthrough. ”

Zhu Nai's goods are full of flaws, just let a fox demon hook up. Madame Dante, like Zhang Ze, lives an extremely simple life, like a hedgehog, difficult to start.

"Well, I'll think about it.

Song Zhong, has it been arranged by the Imperial Times?"

"Okay, just give the money and it will be printed tomorrow. In other words, is it really okay for our newspaper not to take money?"

Song Zhong's meaning is very clear, if he sells newspapers without collecting newspaper money, will he lose money.

"Probably not. ”

Han Yin repeatedly emphasized that newspapers must be free, and there must be reasons for him.

Yao Jia and the two of them entrust each other in life and death, and they will definitely do a good job in the things they explain.

Yao Jia said firmly: "There must be no problem, because he is the most brainy person I have ever seen." ”

And I like him like him like it like crazy!

She added in her heart.

Song Zhong and Gao Jin glanced at each other, and once again felt that love was too blind.

Li Ximei can hook up with the people of the Wanxian League, and Han Yin can also hook up with a half-fox demon guy, which is really enviable.

Song Zhong and Gao Jin both saw the helplessness of the single dog in each other's eyes.