Daqin storyteller: I have become a sword fairy all the way

"Magazines? I have never heard of the books Mr. Tang mentioned."

"It's okay, it's fine if you haven't heard of it. You just need to know that this small magazine is enough for you to earn. But if you want to earn this money, you need one more condition."

"What conditions?"
"Can you guarantee that this booklet can be updated every week in Chang'an?"

"Update every week? So how much book paper is wasted? My small printing factory can't make so many copies."

Tang Xuan looked at the shopkeeper's expression. Obviously, the shopkeeper didn't believe what Tang Xuan said could make money. After all, the cost of such a fast update speed is very high.

Tang Xuan continued: "Shopkeeper, you can rest assured, you just have to contact the contact person to do it, and if you lose money, I will pay you."

When the shopkeeper heard it, there is such a good thing?After losing money, there are still people pocketing it for themselves.

"I don't know what the content of Mr. Tang's book is?"

"You go to the contact person to prepare for printing and selling. I will bring you the specific content in a few days."

After speaking, Tang Xuan turned around and left.The shopkeeper nodded and bowed to see Tang Xuan off, his heart was already full of joy.The shopkeeper thought to himself, he has been in this business for more than 20 years, and this is the first time he has encountered such a stable business.

Outside the bookstore, Su Wan'er, who had been waiting for Tang Xuan for a long time, asked, "Master, Wan'er doesn't understand, why did you publish that magazine?"

Tang Xuan touched Su Wan'er's head with a smile and said, "Wan'er, do you know what is the thing that can control people's hearts the most in the whole world?"

Su Wan'er bit her red lips lightly, and after thinking for a moment, she said, "Silver?"

Tang Xuan patted Su Wan'er's head lightly and said: "Stupid, it's thinking, think about it, if the people in the whole city buy magazines to read, and we write something subtly in the magazine, isn't it just It can use the smallest cost to grasp the thoughts of the most people."

Su Wan'er suddenly realized: "Master is right, no wonder the emperor wanted to ban books, it turned out to be because of this."

"Master, what is the name of our magazine?"

"It's called Xuanmen Magazine."

"Xuanmen?"

"Yes, it is Xuanmen. This is the name of the new force that your master and I are going to create. You will be the master sister of Xuanmen in the future. You have to practice hard, otherwise you will be overtaken by others at that time. You can't lose it." Shame."

Su Wan'er smiled and said, "Tch, I'm definitely better than them, master, don't worry."

Tang Xuan smiled and said nothing, he thought to himself, he is not strong enough now, he must let himself break through to the realm of celestial phenomena, otherwise he will not get any sweetness in the matter of the fairy tomb.

Su Wan'er skillfully held Tang Xuan's arm and asked, "Master, what are we going to do now?"

"Let's go, let's go storytelling with Master."

"Well, Wan'er likes to listen to the books that Master said the most."

Tang Xuan and Su Wan'er, master and apprentice, walked all the way through the bustling streets of Chang'an to the gate of Tingfengyuan.

As soon as he walked to the gate of Tingfengyuan, Tang Xuan saw a figure he was least willing to meet. That figure was none other than Fang Shicheng, known as the number one fool in Chang'an.

At this time, Fang Shicheng was arrogantly shouting at Tingfengyuan's shopkeeper: "Why, I want to come to listen to the book, but you don't let me in, what do you mean, you look down on my Fang Shicheng, don't you!"

The shopkeeper said helplessly: "Master Fang, this is the only rule in Fengyuan. Even if you go in now, you won't be able to hear the books. Why don't I make you two pots of good tea, and you can rest for a while. Is it done?"

The housekeeper stared, and after a moment of silence, he asked the dog beside him, "Idiot, he babbled a lot, but I didn't understand, you can translate for me."

The young man named Er Lengzi said loudly: "Young master, the shopkeeper said you are stupid and illiterate, why bother to listen to books, isn't that torturing yourself, let you rest, young master."

After listening to the translation of the second fool, Fang Sicheng immediately became anxious.And the shopkeeper has never been so speechless, he suspects that the two people in front of him are here to apply for cross talk.

"Damn it, how dare you look down on me, idiot, tell him who my father is!" Fang Shicheng put his hands on his hips, his chin almost went up to the sky.

When the second fool heard this, he also put his hands on his hips and said loudly: "I'll say it again, you have to listen carefully, my young master's old man is the great prime minister, Fang Xuanling!"

All the onlookers were speechless for a while, who the hell didn't know that Prime Minister Fang had such a silly son as you.

Su Wan'er looked at Fang Shicheng and his dog-legs with a monkey-looking expression on her face, she shook Tang Xuan's arm and asked, "Master, are these two new actors recruited by Fengyuan? It's really interesting."

Tang Xuan sighed, he felt sorry for Prime Minister Fang from the bottom of his heart, no one could bear to be given such a treasure despite his old age.

At this moment, Fang Shicheng noticed Su Wan'er who was holding Tang Xuan's arm, his eyeballs couldn't move away immediately, and he froze in place for a while, looking straight at Su Wan'er.

"Master, why does this actor keep staring at me?" Su Wan'er said as she retreated behind Tang Xuan.

Tang Xuan said in a low voice: "This is not an actor. Do you still remember the poem "Beauty, you are so beautiful" that night in Fengxianyuan? That shocking work came from this living treasure in front of you."

When Su Wan'er heard Tang Xuan's words, she immediately lost her temper. She walked up to Tang Xuan and asked in a low voice, "Is he the one who yelled all over Chang'an City that I was his wife?"

Tang Xuan nodded helplessly.

Su Wan'er took a deep breath, and her uneven chest rose and fell.

This time, the intercourse made his heels weak.

"Master, Wan'er is going to beat him up, master, do you agree?"

Tang Xuan nodded helplessly and said: "Go ahead, don't be too cruel, that child is quite pitiful, after all, no one wants to be born a fool."

Tang Xuan's words were overheard by Fang Shicheng for some reason, and he noticed Tang Xuan, and immediately shouted: "Fuck! Tang Xuan! You are the fucking idiot, your whole family is an idiot!"

As soon as Fang Shicheng finished scolding Tang Xuan, he saw Su Wan'er walking towards him slowly.

Fang Shicheng's attitude took a 180-degree turn. He looked at Su Wan'er with a smile, and said in a soft voice, "Girl, would you like to have lunch with me?"

Su Wan'er frowned, clenched her fists, gritted her silver teeth and said, "Okay, why don't I treat you to something first, you idiot!"

As soon as the words fell, Su Wan'er's fist had already hit Fang Shicheng's chin, and amidst the exclamation of the surrounding audience, Fang Shicheng was blown away by this punch.

At this time, Su Wan'er had put away her posture, Xiaojia Biyu brushed off the dust on her clothes, raised her jade fingers, took up the tulle on her sleeves to cover her face lightly, and walked slowly back to Tang Xuan's side.

In front of the gate of Ting Fengyuan, only the tearful fool was left, shaking the unconscious intercourse crazily.