Chapter 201 Ji Ziyue made a mistake

If everything could be done all over again,

Ji Ziyue swore that she would never stay in the Shangqing Palace to watch this pair of dogs and men fight.

The point is that Xiao Dongzi, a damn bastard, probably forgot that I was still under the bed.

Holding Lin Man'er's slut, he rushed hard on my dragon couch, so scared that I thought that the dragon couch was about to collapse.

And Lin Man'er, that little slut, is simply a little prodigal hoof.

The screams came and went, and I didn't know how to restrain them at all! Doesn't she know that it is noon at this moment, and everyone outside is listening?

I am also harmed......

Ji Ziyue didn't know what she thought of, and her pretty face couldn't help but flush.

Finally, after two hours of "education", Lin Man'er was weak and weak, and left the Shangqing Palace with the support of the maid.

At the same time, a rumor that His Majesty liked to proclaim the day spread rapidly in the palace.

If there were still people who doubted before, His Majesty did not have any good Longyang.

His Majesty now, in their eyes, is simply an insulting animal!

Where is the noon that asks for that? It's ridiculous!

A group of concubines have launched a denunciation against Lin Man'er, saying that she charms the lord, but it is a disaster.

But on the other hand, they also frequently went to the Splendid Palace to say goodbye.

As for what was said, no one knows.

After that day, Ji Ziyue punished Yang Dong severely. ordered him to have nothing to do, and he would rarely come to the Shangqing Palace to find her in the future.

Yang Dong, as a straight man of steel, naturally didn't know what Ji Ziyue was thinking.

He thought that anyway, Lanxiang Academy was going to open recently, and he would definitely not be busy with the matter at hand. Let him come to the study less, that is to be considerate of him!

Thinking of this, he happily expressed his gratitude to Ji Ziyue.

I didn't notice the other party's eyes that wanted a knife.

Xichang Building,

Yang Dong leaned back on the golden silk nanmu chair, looked past the window lattice, and looked at the school field downstairs.

At this moment, on the school ground, the spies who stayed in the headquarters were training according to the training method he had newly formulated.

Although this kind of training does not improve martial arts cultivation.

But it makes people's bodies more flexible, and the cornices go up the wall, which is called an ornamentality.

Not to mention anything else, these spies can go to Qunfang Building ten times a month more times.

Yang Dong didn't pay too much attention to this matter. This time, Qunfang Building is its own industry, and there is no reason for him to push out the silver sent to the door.

But this is not the main reason, the main reason is that I have spent a lot of silver recently, and I have hundreds of thousands of taels of silver left in hand, and I always feel that it is not practical to use.

Just to raise the consumption level of a wave of Qunfanglou, so that those poor scholars who eat and drink together will all study hard, and don't come to Qunfanglou to eat.

For those princes and nobles, wealthy businessmen, Yang Dong adopted a different strategy. He even arranged for some dancers to learn some advanced techniques from later generations.

Because of this, the business of Qunfang Lou has not been affected by the price increase, but has become more and more popular.

It's just that Yang Dong doesn't care much about these little things.

His current top priority is for Lanxiang Academy to successfully recruit a group of talents in mathematics.

After entering the school, you can focus on cultivating a group of geniuses in arithmetic. If you are interested in further study, you can also set up a research institute to conduct research in the sciences.

Although gunpowder has been made, its power has not yet reached its limit. The formula ratio or something also needs to be studied.

As the saying goes, the grain and grass go first before the soldiers and horses are moved, and now the grain output of the Great Zhou is far from enough, so it is also a headache to obtain a large number of surplus labor. And steel, and steam engines......

As soon as he thought of this, even Yang Dong couldn't help but feel a strong sense of powerlessness.

Da Zhou, it's still too weak.

Especially the current Da Zhou, what is the difference between it and lingering for a long time?

Yang Dong sighed deeply, only to feel that the burden on his shoulders was a little heavier.

Count the days, and three days later will be the day of the entrance examination of Lanxiang Academy. I hope that these scholars of Da Zhou can be more powerful and make themselves more relaxed.

Thinking so, he leaned back on the soft couch and fell asleep slowly.

The day's work really made him a little tired. Even as a great martial artist's cultivation, he still couldn't make him infinitely energetic.

At this moment, outside the Qunfang Building,

A scholar dressed in tatters was looking at Qunfang Building, hesitating.

I heard that in Qunfang Building, a script writer is being recruited.

I don't know if I can get into the eyes of that Yang Gong when I smile and laugh.

This down-and-out scholar named Xiaoxiaosheng has gray sideburns, and his eyes reveal a sense of vicissitudes after the red dust.

But this sense of vicissitudes of life, after seeing the dancing girls in new costumes in the Qunfang Building, disappeared in an instant, leaving only a trace of wolf light.

"Hey, who are you? What are you doing standing at the door of our Qunfang Building? ”

The little doorman saw Xiaoxiaosheng standing at the door, motionless. There was a little more disdain in his eyes.

In the past few days, he has been rewarded by many high rollers, and even with these poor and destitute scholars, he has lost his good impression of the past.

In the past, when they had read books, the little doorman still had a little admiration in his heart.

But with the reform of Qunfanglou, the little doorman received more and more rewards. It is no exaggeration to say that the rewards he gets every day now are more than the expenses of these poor scholars who eat and drink in Qunfang Building for ten years.

"Uh...... Are you talking about me? ”

Xiaoxiaosheng scratched the back of his head a little embarrassed, and his heart became more and more yearning for Qunfanglou.

A little doorman dares to scold a scholar.

If this were to be done elsewhere, I would not dare to think of it.

It can be seen from this group of mansions that there must be something enough to attract those aristocratic and wealthy merchants.

If I can stay here, won't I be able to ensure that I have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of my life?

Thinking of this, a look of determination flashed on Xiaoxiaosheng's cheeks.

"That...... This young man, I'm here to apply for a script writer. I've heard that you're looking for some script writers and storytellers. So ......"

"Oh, I'm here to apply."

The little doorman nodded, though the contempt in his eyes had faded. But he still maintains that lukewarm attitude.

"Come with me."

The little doorman greeted, turned and walked towards the door.

Seeing this, Xiaoxiaosheng immediately followed.

He was very curious about what was happening in the Qunfang Building today, which could attract those aristocratic and wealthy businessmen to pour in like a tide.

33

Some people died, but not completely......