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"That's right, good horse chooses the master, since it chose you, I think you seem to like it a lot, naturally it's not good to win people's love." Li Mingyue subconsciously raised her chin when she spoke, and her hair in the high ponytail swayed slightly, which was very smart.

An Xian actually probably knew why this horse would listen to him, and the commander of the city protector that Li Mingyue said was Mo Zhi. The two get along day and night and are contaminated with each other's smell, and the horse smells about the same, so it will be like this.

"It's not good, this horse looks like a tribute......"

"What's so bad about it, it's not easy to get a horse?" Li Mingyue shook her hair, with pride in her expression: "Don't you know, in my hometown, there are endless prairies everywhere. ”

She opened her hands, as if she were embracing the wind on the prairie.

"There are thousands of horses running and rolling on the grassland freely, and this jujube red horse belongs to a kind of sweat and blood horse, which is indeed rare, but you can still afford to send one."

When Li Mingyue said this, her eyes were slightly closed. An Xian felt as if she could imagine her standing on the prairie

"In that case, I won't refuse?" Knowing Li Mingyue's character, An Xian didn't push too much, and thought about it: "I'm going to my own bookstore, is the princess going to go with me?" ”

"A bookstore?" Li Mingyue didn't seem interested in this kind of literary place, and her tone was full of hesitation.

"Stop by for dinner?" An Xian blinked, smiling with a hint of pampering. After all, although she didn't put much effort into the character of Li Mingyue before, that kind of character is indeed her favorite.

"Let's go!" Sure enough, Li Mingyue changed her previous hesitation and nodded happily.

An Xian chuckled, stepped forward to lead the horse, and took Li Mingyue to the bookstore. The horse refused to get close to Li Mingyue, so An Xian could only step forward and lead him, and was about to leave when he was stopped by a familiar voice.

"Mrs. Mo!"

An Xian looked back in response, only to see Xue Yang waving his hand in the distance and trotting over, Li Mingyue pulled An Xian's sleeve and jumped twice, and then waved his hand high: "Xue Yang!" ”

Li Mingyue's voice was too loud, and most of the people on the street turned their heads to look. But she didn't care about this, and her eyes were all on Xue Yang's body.

The waistset and red-clothed riding costume were too eye-catching, and Xue Yang's gaze fell on her at once through the flow of people.

When he made a move, his face was as red as rouge, spreading all the way to the back of his neck and ears. Xue Yang withdrew his hand, touched the back of his head, and slowed down his pace towards the two.

"Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao......" An Xian couldn't help but sigh with emotion, most of the fate in the world is like this, and it can't be stopped.

"What Cao Cao?" Li Mingyue glanced at An Xian and then at Xue Yang.

"Huh?" An Xiancai remembered that there might not be a historical figure like Cao Cao in this world, and coughed lightly: "That is to say, as soon as Xue Yang was mentioned, he appeared." ”

Li Mingyue nodded in understanding and smiled brightly: "Maybe it's fate?" ”

"Yes, destined fate." An Xian raised an eyebrow, noncommittal.

But in fact, she is the creator of this world, and the so-called fate of those characters who appear in her pen is just a flash of inspiration in her mind.

"Your Highness the Princess." Xue Yang walked quickly, holding his breath to prevent himself from panting, and made a full salute in a proper manner.

"Okay, okay, what do you do with all those false rituals?" Li Mingyue raised his hand to get him up. An Xian felt that she was completely a light bulb, and she smiled at Xue Yang, who stammered a little when he spoke.

"Mrs. Mo." Xue Yang greeted An Xian again, licked his lips and didn't seem to find anything to say.

An Xian didn't speak, but Li Mingyue grabbed An Xian's hand and grabbed the conversation: "I'm going to this sister's bookstore, do you want to come along?" ”

This girl is like a mirror in her heart, and everything she thinks is expressed.

Xue Yang wore a dark red brocade robe today, with a golden crown and jade belt, and the two of them stood together, which was extraordinarily matched.

Li Mingyue stared straight at Xue Yang and looked forward to his answer, which made this usually suave son and brother feel more ashamed.

"Go."

"Let's go!" Li Mingyue jumped twice happily, unable to hide her joy.

Lifting his feet into the door of the bookstore, Yusheng was writing something with a pen, and saw An Xian put down the pen and walked out quickly.

"It's okay, I'll stop by and take a look, and bring two friends over." An Xian introduced: "This is Princess Qiu Yu. ”

"I've seen Her Royal Highness the Princess." Yusheng was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly saluted a little nervously.

"I'm Xue Yang's fiancée." Li Mingyue blinked and added that she preferred this identity.

"Ahem, cough ......," Xue Yang clenched his hand into a fist and put it to his mouth and coughed twice.

"Isn't it?" Li Mingyue was quite dissatisfied with his reaction, and turned her head to look at him with wide eyes.

“…… Yes, my fiancée. Xue Yang nodded hurriedly, for fear that the little princess would lose her temper.

Xue Yang was a frequent customer in the store, and Yu Sheng was also familiar, so he simply said hello and went back to his own business.

An Xian was checking the accounts and other things at the counter, and Xue Yang took Li Mingyue to look around in the store.

Looking at the recent account sheet, An Xian said something in his mouth, and Yu Sheng came up to look at the accounts.

"What's wrong with this account?"

"Huh?" An Xian raised his eyes to look at him and shook his head: "No, the book has not been selling well recently." ”

Yu Sheng also nodded sympathetically, and turned the pen in his hand.

"There are fewer customers in the store than before, but now no one has the leisure to read......

Seeing him so emotional, An Xian frowned and thought, "Is there anything going on lately?" Why? ”

The pen was put down and made a slight sound, and Yusheng handed it to the market outside the door, and An Xian looked at it. The street didn't seem to be as lively as it used to be, with only three or two pedestrians, and the noisy scene of the past suddenly became depressed.

Jiang An Xian was a little puzzled, and Yu Sheng reminded him: "A new decree will be issued today to increase taxes." ”

"I've heard Mo Zhi mention it," An Xian touched his chin and shook his head as those old gentlemen learned: "But what does it have to do with our bookstore?" ”

"Those who join the army will have their taxes halved."

"Ahh Oh yes......" An Xian clapped his hands, and then he came back to his senses.

The imperial court levied taxes, and many people pushed their children to join the army, which could reduce a lot of burdens on their families. Entering the barracks has to be selected, and those men who are at the age have gone to practice martial arts to strengthen their health, and there are still people who come to read this boring idle book.

The old people and children are here, but how many of them can read and write?

"Illiterate......" An Xian muttered repeated, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind.

On the other side of the bookstore, Li Mingyue tilted her head and leaned against the edge of the bookshelf, and Xue Yang held the book written by An Xian and read it lightly.

"Really, you can also save the faces of the people who used to speak." Li Mingyue's eyes shone brightly, and there was a bit of loss in her tone.

"It's a pity, it's just in the book."

She raised her eyebrows, Xue Yang closed the book, not knowing how to comfort her.

I have long heard that Mingyue's mother died not long after giving birth to her, and she is a princess who has nothing to rely on, and she is not favored by her father. That's why he was sent to the capital thousands of miles away after the defeat.

She was born destined to be given as a gift, whether it was to marry a prince or nobleman or a royal family member of another country.

was born into a royal family, and brought such a helpless sorrow from the blood.

"It's not necessarily in books, there's a similar way." An Xian walked over and took the book in Xue Yang's hand, flipped through it casually, and put it back on the shelf.

Xue Yang and Li Mingyue looked at her in unison.

"I can't say it yet, and of course I can't explain it just by talking about it." An Xian patted Xue Yang: "Xue Gongzi, is there someone who is a good painter?" ”

"Get to know some."

"It's not the kind of person who splashes ink on the landscape and carves it carefully, just an ordinary scholar who shows off his talents, and paints some portraits with simple movements."

Li Mingyue thought for a while: "I remember that there was a villain in Mule Street in the east of the city, who painted very quickly, where I played last time, it would be good in a while." ”

"Yes, that's what I want." An Xian clapped his hands, looking at the two of them with a little sly, "You don't know about comics, right?" ”

In this era, there are many people who paint, but compared to everyone, they don't have much interest in landscape freehand painting, especially many people can't understand that kind of painting at all.

Comics are different, the story can be matched with An Xian's own book, the story is novel, expressed in the way of painting, and the audience is wider.

It's a bit like the villain books that everyone reads in elementary school, some words are not known to many children, but everyone has the ability to read pictures and speak, doesn't they?

It's like a pantomime, and if you try to use as little as possible and make up a novel story, it's sure to be a big hit.

"Comics?" Xue Yang and Li Mingyue glanced at each other and shook their heads: "I haven't heard of it, is it a kind of painting?" ”

"Not at all." An Xian snapped his fingers and pulled Li Mingyue: "Your Royal Highness Princess, will you help me find that person next time?" ”

"Just call me Mingyue, of course you can." Li Mingyue is resolute and resolute, and looked at the sky outside: "Why don't you go now." ”

"Huh?" An Xian was stunned for a moment, looked at Xue Yang, who was also confused, and waved his hand: "Next time you are free, don't be in a hurry." ”

She has written all of them before, and the stories are all expressed in words, and she has not really written a script yet.

There are many differences between the manga script and the essence, and it is also a big challenge for Ahn Hyun himself to turn the words into just pictures.

So she still needs to slowly use time to grind out a script.

"I went to the east of the city at this hour, and it is estimated that it will be night." Xue Yang rarely showed a serious and reliable side, and looked at the sky outside: "Do you want to go out for dinner together?" ”