The speed of manual transcription cannot be compared with that of computer typewriters, so the story of Romeo and Juliet was only half-way through and had to be stopped. , but even though the women put down their pens, no one wanted to leave.
Even Mrs.
Liu came over to listen to the story told by her son.
By the time they finished listening, Tie Huan and Miao Xiugu, with their shallow eyes, could not help but shed tears.
"What a pitiful two people, such a good couple, how come they are all dead."
Ruxian has long since developed a heart of stone, so if this story is false, even if it is true, as long as it can make her man famous, she will not mind strangling him to death with her own hands.
After listening, he clapped his hands and said: "This book is really well written.
I don't know how many ladies and ladies it will make you cry.
Those scholars and gentlemen have read these story books and just thrown them away.
But those ladies and ladies have nothing to do, but they know how to take them.
I came out and watched it again and again, and cried again and again.
I guarantee that they will remember the name of Seungjo’s brother.”
She flicked her wrist and said, "No, I have to write quickly.
This book must be published quickly."
As a place where literary styles flourished, Anlu's literacy rate was not low.
Several large clans had established social schools, and the government also had its own official schools.
In addition to these, there are many scholars who teach people how to read.
Books and storybooks are also particularly popular here.
When I first got the manuscript from the bookstore, it was just under the banner of the Sun family's promotion of the palace, and no one dared not accept the job.
But after reading a few pages of the manuscript, the owner of the bookstore came directly to visit, "We want this manuscript, and the price can be discussed easily.
We only ask for one thing, we also want the next manuscript, and we can sign it."
It’s a long-term contract that no one can renege on.”
In the Qixiang Pavilion, Su Ruoxi, another popular shopkeeper who has recently emerged after Xue Miaomiao, is holding the storybook in her hands, her beautiful eyes covered with a layer of mist.
"How can this be said to be dead?
I still thought that the two of them would have a good outcome.
How could you write it like this?"
The girl who was waiting for her also said: "Yes, the slave also said that the person who wrote the book was so cruel.
He actually killed a beautiful couple, which is simply unreasonable.
They should get married, Mr.
Luo The top scholar in high school, Miss Zhu, must be granted a royal title.
How could she write it so randomly?
I heard that it was written by the new Yiwei Zheng in Prince Xing’s Mansion, but I don’t know whether it is true or not.”
"Isn't Yi Weizheng a military officer?
How could a warrior like Jiujiu be able to write such touching words?"
Su Ruoxi bit her lower lip and suddenly ordered the maid: "Go and check for me.
It's true."
It’s not really written by Mr.
Yizheng.
If you can find out, please send him a message for me.”
She blushed slightly, "As long as he is willing to change this ending and give Mr.
Luo and Miss Zhu a good home, I will serve him for one night for free.
In my opinion, the person who can write such an ending must be a normal person."
I couldn't find a woman, so I felt aggrieved and couldn't see the good things in others.
I spent one night with him to make him feel better, so he wouldn't make people cry by writing this."
The maid went out for a short time.
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When she came back, she didn't hear any useful news.
On the contrary, she had an extra notebook in her hand.
"That Yizheng has made something new again, called "The Lonely Boat in the Raging Sea."
The story about the capsizing of a ship named Titanic, I will buy it first so that I can feast your eyes on it.”
In the Sun family's inner house, Sun Xueniang's two sisters-in-law were holding the book "A Lonely Boat in the Raging Sea" in their hands, their eyes still red.
"If you cross the sea, I will follow you.
I didn't expect that General Yang looked like a strong warrior, and I was afraid that Xue Niang would suffer a loss and be wronged if he married her.
I didn't expect that he is also a talented man."
"Yes, someone who can write such a story must be a talented person.
According to me, even if a person like this does not take the imperial examination and has no fame, he is still a good husband.
Some people in the inner house are talking nonsense.
Why is this marriage like a cow chewing a peony?
Let me see who won’t shut up this time.”
"That's right, there's nothing wrong with being born stronger.
As a man, it's better to be stronger."
The two married women smiled knowingly and took the book to show off to their two sisters-in-law.
Sun Xueniang, however, Blushing and lowering his head.
There is only one thing on his mind: When will he be willing to ask someone to come to propose marriage?
Does the woman need to talk to him first about such a thing?
What an idiot.
The script was thrown to the ground.
Aunt Luo knelt down in fright and kowtowed: "This slave is guilty of death, and this slave deserves to die.
You must know that the princess does not like what Yang Yizheng wrote, and she is scared to death, so she does not dare to write it."
These things have ruined your mood.
Please punish me."
"It's none of your business."
Princess Changshou waved her hand, "I'm just angry with this bastard.
He really doesn't know what to do.
Could it be that Tie Wantong is a fake?
If I hadn't given him a chance to go to the countryside to collect rent, he Maybe Tie Wantong will be suspicious.
Now, if I write this thing and hand it over to Qu Shanfang for printing, wouldn't it be in the name of our royal family?
Is there a bookstore?
I can see all the money just flying away like this.
Can I stop being angry?
Let’s see what he wrote.
Mr.
Lu has a fiancé, but he is having an affair with the painter Li Sheng.
Not only does he not criticize his words, but he also With praise, he is not afraid of being criticized by the Confucian scholars and princes in Hecheng.
Is it possible that a woman who does not abide by women's ethics can be praised in this way?"
At this point, she seemed to be touched by something, and she didn't say anything else.
After a long while, she said: "Go and ask Lu Bing to tell him not to write anything for the time being.
When this period of time passes, I will personally talk to the boss of Qushanfang.
All the storybooks he writes in the future will be It has to be distributed from the library of our palace.
The fertilizer cannot flow into other people’s fields.”
The river of time passed slowly, and the days passed in calm waves.
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Although Yang Chengzu did not release any new works after receiving Lu Bing's hint, even these two books were enough to make him famous.
There are many kinds of fame, and being famous all over the world with poetry is certainly one kind, but writing a good songbook can also make you famous.
After all, celebrities of this era will also write this kind of songbook, and its power of dissemination and influence cannot be underestimated.
When those ladies and ladies were either weeping over the love of life and death, or weeping over the story of the lonely boat in the angry sea, the name of Yang Chengzu gradually spread among the Anlu literati circle.
The Sun family also deliberately built momentum for their future son-in-law.
Under their propaganda, Yang Chengzu's reputation for being both civilized and military-savvy became even louder and louder.
Under this circumstance, not long after the Hungry Ghost Festival, Yang Chengzu received an invitation to participate in the Double Ninth Festival Poetry Festival at Yangchunting, or it could be called a letter of challenge.
Just as the intellectual talents here are thinking about how to slap the prince's formal appearance at the poetry meeting, let us look at a broader space.
King Ning of Jiangxi raised troops.
Against the backdrop of the four armies outside the imperial court heading south, the battle became increasingly difficult and he failed to attack Nanjing.
Nanchang was again attacked by Wang Shouren, the governor of Southern Jiangxi.
Three police officers were sent to the army in one day, and the morale of the army was shaken.
In this northern scene, in order to share the pressure on himself and involve the imperial troops, he accepted the advice of his counselors and ordered Jintong, the Marquis of Zhenguo, as the commander-in-chief to lead 50,000 troops to plunder Huguang.
The dark clouds of war began to hang over Huguang, and the wind called death and disaster began to slowly blow toward Anlu
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