On this day, Zhu Di came back from rectifying military affairs, and saw He Qiu lying under the tree in the courtyard again, with flower tea and melon seeds on the side, and he was suddenly angry.

Full of resentment, he said, "Mr. He, what about your ambition before?" In broad daylight, I don't do anything serious! ”

The chair He Qiu is sitting on now, Zhu Di has been hungry for a long time, this chair was brought by He Qiu when he signed in, it is a reclining chair, the whole body is made of rattan, the person is half-lying on it, and the chair is shaken and shaken, not to mention how comfortable.

Zhu Di asked He Qiu for it a few times, but He Qiu didn't give it alive or dead, saying that he only had such a handful, and asked Zhu Di to find a carpenter to call him, this is not Zhu Di's chair is not ready yet, he can only watch He Qiu sitting on the recliner and he himself is standing on the side.

He Qiu lay on the chair and swayed gently, and his mouth was full of words: "The affairs of the academy are horses and worries, and I have handed over the business affairs to Yuying, you are more concerned than me in the workshop, I am not idle and have nothing to teach the apprentices, wouldn't it be right to rest and rest?" ”

Zhu Di couldn't help but glared at him, "Rest and rest, you've been resting for half a month, right?" Why, haven't had enough rest? ”

He Qiu was not ashamed, and nodded proudly, "Spring is sleepy, summer is lacking, autumn is weak, and lying in the quilt in winter, which is not a good time to do things." ”

Zhu Di was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, why did this person have so many crooked reasons!

"I'm scared, I remember that Dream of Red Mansions, it's your book, right?"

"yes, what's wrong?"

He Qiu was a little curious.

"What's the matter, some nobles in Beiping began to ask me if I wrote this book, and asked me if the palace was as extravagant as Jiafu!"

"Many people in the market who know that this book came out of Yanwang's Mansion, and many of them regard the use of Jiafu as my Yanwang's Mansion."

Speaking of which, Zhu Di actually gave birth to a grievance, Lao Tzu's palace is simple enough, he is usually extremely frugal, and his whole energy is focused on the army, but someone actually smeared my Yan Wangfu because of a novel.

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

For the initiator of this matter, it is even more impossible to let it go.

When He Qiu heard this, he almost didn't choke on melon seeds, how could there be such a strange species, how could he imagine Yanwangfu as the Jia Mansion in the book?

However, thinking of the famous joke of "The Emperor's Golden Flat Dan", He Qiu was also relieved, there is still a gap in people's ideological realm, and everyone cannot be forced to have such insight as him.

He said disapprovingly, "If you pay attention to these words, they won't hurt you a single hair." ”

"Speaking of novels, I have two more books, but they are probably not easy to publish, so you can help find a way to send them anonymously."

Zhu Di wasn't particularly angry, but he couldn't get used to He Qiu's salted fish style, and after listening to it, he pinched his nose and picked up the book He Qiu handed him and read it.

"The Outer History of Confucianism" and "The Appearance of Officialdom"?

As soon as he saw the name, Zhu Di knew that he was inseparable from Shilin officialdom, and if he looked closely, Zhu Di could better understand He Qiu's embarrassment.

These two books are extremely spicy, one criticizes Shilin, the other criticizes officialdom, and the two major consumer groups of the bookstore were mercilessly ridiculed by He Qiu.

Moreover, if this book is to be printed, if it is labeled as a critic of the government, no bookstore will be able to stand it, and naturally no one will dare to publish it.

But this is indeed a good book, Zhu Di thought for a while, "If it doesn't work, let Yuying buy a bookstore, and we can print it ourselves, and I don't care about this." ”

"Your writing is really good, and you don't waste time to have so much time to write books every day."

He Qiu was dumbfounded, and could only resolutely deny that this book was not written by him, one was written by Wu Jingzi, and the other was written by Li Boyuan.

Zhu Di coped with two sentences, and still felt that He Qiu should just put on a vest, but he was afraid that someone else would come to the door and beat him up.

He Qiu's mouth was dry, and seeing that Zhu Di didn't believe it, he had to give up and acquiesce that he wrote this book.

……

Nanjing, Guozijian.

Several students suddenly quarreled.

"You actually read such a sexy book, you are really a despicable and obscene person!"

"Hmph, I'm just here to learn how to write the latest chapter hui style novel, and I'm reading it above board."

"Besides, if you haven't read it, how do you know it's a book?"

After this gentleman finished speaking, there was some contempt in his eyes, and the two scholars opposite were speechless, what did they say?

admits that he has seen it, the two sides are the same, and he scolded him for the despicable and shameless things before, so he brought himself with him.

But if you don't admit it, you don't know how to refute this gentleman's statement.

The more I thought about it for a while, the more angry I became, and the more I took a step back, the more I lost, so this group of students choked directly.

When the doctor from Guozijian arrived, he saw a group of students with blue faces and thick necks, and their faces turned pale with anger.

Looking at the confiscated golden vase plums, several masters and sacrificial winemakers, who were almost a few hundred years old together, blew their beards and stared at each other.

"Ridiculous! It's insulting! Guozijian's old qualification sacrificial wine slapped the table directly.

The further back in this book, the more about Pan Jinlian and Ximenqing's fornication will be written. It is unimaginable that it has only been many years since the founding of the People's Republic of China, and such immoral books can still enter the Guozijian in a grand manner.

Guozijian is also a place to cultivate talents for the country, and it was actually slipped in by such crooked books, which seriously affected the normal teaching order.

The sacrificial wine of the Guozijian had a black face and shouted: "You all check it carefully for me, and see who still secretly carries this book!" Write down all the names for me, and I'm going to ask for the Holy Judge!" ”

The students on the side were silent, and none of them dared to speak out.

Along with this was the resignation letter of the priest.

As a result, one of the original four banned books was cut in half shortly after it came out, and such books were not allowed to be disseminated in schools.

Zhu Yuanzhang also understands that this thing can't be suppressed by banning, and he can only let time slowly cover things up in history.

What's more, if you investigate behind the back of this book seller, you won't be able to catch any big fish, and no one will stand up for these people who pirate books in Beiping and resist Zhu Yuanzhang's anger.

Then things went quite smoothly, and the government wanted to ban a book, and any reason to find a reason to make this group of businessmen difficult to die.

Piracy and publication without proper formalities are all good charges.

Anyone who wants to know that this book will be printed by an underground workshop, and it will not be able to pass the normal review process at all. Then he released the officials of Ying Tianfu and began to sweep the underground market in Nanjing.

Many people who have read this book are a little sorry, and they may not be able to see the follow-up of the Golden Bottle Plum now.