Chapter 112: New Draft Completed (New Week Asking for Recommendation Votes)
Situ Ran didn't expect that Li Jiangyun would not pass the spring exam, so he immediately became worried.
"Isn't that bad? She's okay......"
"It was supposed to be something." Wu Shilu frowned, and picked up another piece of dim sum, "Fortunately, the second son of the Feng family spoke for her and delayed the marriage." Jiang Yun can continue to stay in the school and wait for next year's spring exam. As long as you get the student status before the start of the imperial examination, everything is easy to say. ”
After speaking, Wu Shilu stuffed the snack into his mouth and chewed.
"Recently, in Beijing, there seems to be no news of the second son of the Feng family."
Such a flamboyant son-in-law suddenly has no news, which is also big news.
"I heard that I went north, where did I go...... I don't know!"
Wu Shilu suddenly patted his boss Tu Ran's arm and asked with a smile, "Do you know about the marriage of the third prince?" ”
Situ Ran also stuffed a piece of dim sum into his mouth and nodded.
"Seeing Ning Yingluo's arrogant appearance before, I thought that she was the one who wanted to marry the third prince. Who would have thought? It was Jiang Xuemian who became the third princess! ”
Speaking of this, Wu Shilu laughed.
"A few days ago, the head of Fengyang County was in charge, and Ning Yingluo also went. You didn't see her! As soon as I mentioned the third prince, she was anxious with me! ”
"You're in a good mood."
"Of course! Every time we met, she would step on me and press me on the head. She was a quasi-princess before, and I didn't dare to mess with her. Right now? is old, and the family has not yet set her a marriage, and the three princes have married someone else. I don't know what other man would dare to marry her! I'm afraid that I will end up going to the family temple and becoming a sister-in-law. ”
"It's a pity, with my family's family background, I can't go and I can't see this good show."
"And more!" Wu Shilu said mysteriously to Situ Ran: "Have you found it?" The recent King of Qin is not quite right! ”
Situ Ran tilted his head in confusion.
"King Qin, who has always been free, actually went to the court to listen to the government. That day, I heard my father mention that King Qin seemed to be making trouble with the third prince recently. Isn't it for the sake of the Roses......"
The news that the three princes and the King of Qin were competing for Chengwei spread throughout the capital early. It's a pity that Li Jiangwei left Beijing early, and Wu Shilu didn't find the opportunity to visit and interrogate in person.
"Why did they fall in love with Rose?"
"If you were a man, would you take a fancy to her?"
"If I were a man! I've already married Rosewood back! I'm going to stare at her and write a manuscript, so that she can spit out the follow-up to "Overseas Lost" to me earlier! ”
Wu Shilu seemed to think of something, and hurriedly asked, "Have you heard?" ”
"I haven't heard of it."
"Don't interrupt!" Wu Shilu's hand waved, "Let me finish!" ”
Situ Ran made a serious appearance.
"I heard that Wenjin Bookstore has changed hands, and the big boss behind it has become the dreamy old man who came down to the river. You should know it. That Dream Master is the one who helped me open the Tea House before. ”
Situ Ran nodded, she had an impression of this person.
"In order to buy the Jin bookstore, he sold my share of the Ming Kelou to me. Now he has gone south back to Xiajiang, as if he is going back to open a new store. ”
"Are you a female boss now?"
"Say no more! In order to buy some of his hand, I borrowed a lot of money from my brother! I don't know when I'll be able to pay it off......" Wu Shilu muttered.
"My family's money is owed and the interest is not raised. The business of Mingkelou is good, what are you afraid of? ”
"Yes. It's better to be afraid of this than to be afraid of Wenjin Bookstore. I don't know if I can see so many scripts after Wenjin Bookstore changes hands. I hope that Master Meng can treat Wenjin Bookstore well, this is my most important memory! ”
"I see, the memories are fake, I'm afraid that there will be no books to read in the future."
Wu Shilu smiled at her and ate another piece of snack.
"I don't know if Jiang Wei has written a manuscript now, and I haven't read any books recently."
Li Jiangwei, who was nagged by Wu Shilu, has just completed the construction of the worldview and is ready to start making a character design.
In the history before the new dynasty, there were very few in the Changhuan Pavilion, and it can even be said that there was none. If you want to set the background of that era, many things can only be perfected by imagination.
The main line Li Jiangwei has been decided.
At the beginning of the new dynasty, the court rejected the spirit officials and ordered a hunt down. As a shrine priest, the protagonist has to live a life of fugitive in order to survive. During this time, he was betrayed several times by ordinary people, and finally lost his kindness to the world.
At this moment, he meets another spirit officer who has the same experience as him, and his cheerful optimism gives the desperate protagonist a glimmer of hope.
Not long after, the spirit officer died trying to save him. Before he died, he asked the protagonist not to let the inheritance of the dragon god be broken in their hands. The protagonist has to flee for his life while looking for an apprentice who can inherit his spells, so his revenge plan is put on hold for the time being.
One day, he rescued an orphan, and the two depended on each other for their lives. The protagonist imparts to him what he has learned all his life, and when he finishes his studies, he quietly leaves and returns to Beijing for revenge.
"Whew......" Li Jiangwei stretched her waist, "It's finally finished!" ”
The first secret letter sent by Yu Yongyi was the source of inspiration for Li Jiangwei. When I wrote it, I also mixed some information about the mysterious person she and Lu Jiangfeng found.
Li Jiangwei's idea is very simple, while satisfying her own creation, she uses this article to hang out the mysterious person hiding in the shadows.
She didn't believe that the mysterious man would not react at all when he read this story.
"If only Ah Yi were here."
He's going to love what he's writing newly!
It's a pity that the mountains are high and the road is far away, so I can't share the happiness of finishing the manuscript in the first time. If only the dream was controllable, it would be nice to be able to see Yu Yongyi there. But I can't learn magic by myself, and I don't know how to control dreams.
If the authority of Wei Nujun is "time" and "record", then what kind of ability is it to enter Yu Yongyi's dream?
Li Jiangwei immediately summoned "Seeing and Hearing", and then continued to think about this issue.
Dreams are illusory, expressions of inner desires. It has little to do with "time", but it is necessary to divide it into categories, and it is more inclined to "record". Dreams themselves are also said to extract the "recorded" scenes in the depths of the mind and reproduce them.
That day was a dream connected to a dream, and no matter how it was, it had nothing to do with "records...... So that day, was it just an accident? Or was it a gift from Yanyue?
Li Jiangwei's thoughts were translated into words by "Seeing and Hearing" and written down on a blank page. Li Jiangwei propped her head and stared at the diligent "Seeing and Hearing" to enter the text, and a flash of inspiration suddenly understood.
If that meeting is not a dream connection. Rather, through the ability to "record", the dream is "uploaded" and "downloaded"? It's like opening a video, the video itself does not link the space of two people, but shares the picture synchronously through reading and writing ability.
Li Jiangwei was taken aback by her own speculation, but when she looked back and thought about her "information flow" vision, she suddenly felt that this speculation was extremely natural.
"Am I going to travel or play a game?"
There was no one in the main pavilion of Chang Huan Pavilion, so Li Jiangwei complained loudly. She smiled wryly, the smile on her face couldn't be put away at all, and she even felt the muscles in her cheeks smile a little stiff.
"I ...... This...... Alas......"