As soon as she got home, Nie Xiaoqian took the three words written by Gu Ming and hurried to the study.

"Daddy~"

"Huh?"

Nie Hongshu was immersed in reading, and couldn't help but raise his head when he heard his daughter's voice.

"Daddy, take a look at these three words first......"

Nie Xiaoqian walked to the desk and spread out the text panels one by one.

As soon as he glanced at it, Nie Hongshu smiled: "Hehe, who wrote this?" Not so good...... Hey? ”

His original intention was that the handwriting was not very good, and the next moment he saw what was written, and his voice stopped abruptly.

"Good, good, good!"

After a while, he was a little out of shape and clapped again and again, and shouted loudly.

"Gu Ming......" Then, Nie Hongshu's eyes fell to the seal and muttered, "Who is this person?" ”

"He is a talent in this Guobei County."

"Xiucai?" Nie Hongshu seemed to be a little unconvinced: "A talent can write such a good sentence? ”

In his heart, he was a dignified man, and he didn't think he could write such a poem.

"Daddy, he's really a showman, but he's ...... Something different. ”

"You know him?"

Nie Xiaoqian nodded, and then talked about the experience of getting acquainted with Gu Ming.

Including the novel written by Gu Ming, the battle of the two families, and the dream described ...... The source came out.

Of course, if the dream contains a small amount of blushing and heart-pounding episodes, it will be automatically skipped.

"Daddy, you taught your daughter not to believe in any ghosts and gods since she was a child, but ...... I don't know why, my daughter still believes a little ......"

Hearing this, Nie Hongshu surprisingly did not scold, but paced back and forth with a frown.

In fact, there is a big secret hidden in his heart.

About twenty years ago, he stumbled upon a woman and fell in love with him at first sight.

After only a few days, the two of them became a good thing.

A year later, her daughter died.

Nie Hongshu is a father at the beginning and regards his daughter as a treasure. Of course, I also love my wife more in my heart.

But he never expected that when his daughter was less than two years old, his wife would abandon him.

It's not that he betrayed him or died.

The moment she left, she finally told the truth: she was not a human, but a fox demon, who had gone to the world to survive the catastrophe of red dust.

Now that fate is over, she wants to go back to the mountains to continue her cultivation in order to achieve positive results.

At the same time, he also said that his daughter did not inherit her bloodline, and she was no different from a normal human, so Nie Hongshu did not have to worry about it.

"Daddy, my daughter believes that Gu Gongzi is not an ordinary person, so she will believe his words.

If the father wants to blame his daughter, the daughter has no complaints......"

"No, Daddy doesn't blame you!"

Nie Hongshu waved his hand and sighed.

Seeing this, Nie Xiaoqian's heart tightened, and she couldn't help asking, "Daddy, have you encountered something troublesome?" ”

"Hehe, it's nothing, Daddy will take care of ......"

Actually, he was really troubled.

Although he had just arrived in Guobei County, he already faintly felt an undercurrent surging.

The people complained, but the county order spent all day drinking, colluding with a group of businessmen, and only cared about looting the people's fat and ointment.

There are only two paths in front of him: one, follow the crowd and close your eyes.

Second, fight on your own.

However, in this way, it is very risky, and it is very likely to be suppressed by the opponent, and it will be lost at least and at worst with your life!

"By the way, daughter, write an invitation for your father now, you go back and hand it to Yu'er, and ask her to pass it on to Gu Ming."

As soon as she heard this, Nie Xiaoqian's eyes lit up: "Daddy, are you going to invite Gu Gongzi to the house?" ”

"Well, although his handwriting is not very good, the poems he writes are amazing. Therefore, the father wanted to communicate with him. ”

……

The other side.

Gu Ming closed the stall early, and then came to a teahouse near his home.

I don't know what the reason is, there are not many people in the teahouse, and a scholar in a green shirt sits in the corner, looking listless.

"Brother Leping, are you so idle today?"

Gu Ming walked over with a smile.

The scholar's name is He Yongliang, and the word is Leping. Usually, scholars like to call each other each other's characters to show their elegance.

You can also call each other's surname plus a brother or elder brother or the like to cousins.

The two had been in the same room before, and participated in the children's test together, but Gu Ming passed once, but He Yongliang failed.

After that, I took the exam twice in a row...... I still didn't get in.

Disheartened, he simply became a storyteller to make a living.

He Yongliang said angrily: "Okay, you are a showman, are you making fun of me?" ”

"How dare you ......"

Gu Ming sat down, raised his hand to ask for a bowl of vegetarian tea, and took out a penny and put it on the table.

Although it's a little hard in the waist bag now, it can't be displayed in this kind of place, right?

"Brother Leping, in fact, I came today to give you money!"

"Sending money?" He Yongliang's eyes lit up, and then he looked disdainful: "Just you? After eating the last meal and not the next meal, you still dare to say big things? ”

"Almost, how much better can you be?"

The two squeezed each other, and Gu Ming took out a copy of "Du Shi Niang" from his body.

"Huh? Where did the book come from? ”

"You can't see the author's name on the cover?"

"Hey, I thought you actually started writing a book too, let me take a look at it first."

He Yongliang grabbed the book and began to flip through it.

After reading a short paragraph, he raised his head and glanced at Gu Ming: "Is this really what you wrote?" ”

"Nonsense!"

"No, how did you write in the vernacular? I remember that you have always been pretentious, saying that it is a miscellaneous record in the market, and it is difficult to reach the elegant hall. ”

Saying this, Gu Ming's face couldn't help but heat slightly.

Yes, it does.

But it was the sour Xiucai from before who said this, not him.

So, I could only pretend to be ashamed: "Where did you get so much nonsense?" Eh, this sky will be sunny for a while, and it will rain for a while, God can change, why can't people change? ”

"Okay, you're better than me, a storyteller."

He Yongliang teased, and then continued to look down at the book.

"Yo, the symbols you use to break sentences are quite chic."

"Look at the point, forget these details for now."

For the current world, the punctuation used by Gu Ming is indeed a little more complicated.

But in the past life, it was just a few conventionals: commas, periods, colons, question marks, exclamation marks,

It's just that even if you haven't seen these punctuations, as long as you have a little brain, you can roughly guess the meaning based on the text.

"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful......"

After watching it for a while, He Yongliang couldn't help but admire.

"How do you learn to meow?"

Gu Ming took the opportunity to retrieve the book.

"Hey......" He Yongliang was anxious and reached out to grab it.

"Brother Leping, do you want to play tricks?"

"It's not...... What the hell do you mean? I was looking at it and you snatched it back, didn't you have an appetite? ”

That's right, it's to whet your appetite.

Otherwise, how could this guy be willing to spend money to buy it?

"Brother Leping, everyone understands people. Why I am showing you this book, you know in your heart. ”

After all, only a minority of ordinary people are literate.

There's no better way to make a book known than to give it to a storyteller.

Because of this, Gu Ming made a special trip to He Yongliang, wanting to spread the story of Du Shi Niang all over the streets and alleys through him.

In the words of a previous life, this is called a sensational effect, or a star effect.