Fantasy: At the beginning, the saint girl was tricked into joining the Demon Cult!

"What? A marketing campaign?" Twintails looked at Jiang Han in astonishment, "What do you mean?"

Jiang Han clutched his forehead, thinking he was right, where is there any marketing activity in this world now?So Jiang Han explained to Shuangmawei in detail, saying that when her fifth book was published, there would be a big event, and then let the whole capital know the news, and then spread the news.

When the two ponytails heard the words, they clapped their hands and applauded: "Since you have helped me so much, I will tell you my name!"

"Ok?"

"My name is Li Huaiyu." The twin tails said.

"Pfft..." Jiang Han laughed, and then laughed loudly with his belly in his arms, "Are you mistaken? This joke is not funny at all. Li Huaiyu is Princess Baoyu, the eldest daughter of His Majesty, you..."

Jiang Han laughed halfway, but couldn't stop laughing.

It turned out that Shuangmawei had already taken out a token of emerald jade from his arms.

Above it is the word "Baoyu".

"You...you really are..." Jiang Han looked at the other party in surprise.

The pair of ponytails snorted: "Of course! You don't even salute me!"

"Well, according to seniority, a cousin doesn't need to salute his cousin," Jiang Han said.

"Could it be that you are..." Only then did the two ponytails realize that Jiang Han's appearance looked familiar. Isn't this his aunt?

She covered her mouth: "Are you Auntie's son? Jiang Han?"

"Yes." Jiang Han wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"At noon on the day of hoeing, sweat dripped into the soil, who knew that the food on the plate was full of hard work, and you wrote it?" said the two ponytails.

At this moment, Jiang Han can't wait to find a crack in the ground, because when he was young, he also copied poems like other traversers.

But when I mention it now, it is obvious that some societies have died.

Shuangmawei thought for a while, then she put her fingers on her lips and said, "Then tell me... who are Jihe and Dangwu?"

Jiang Han secretly said that he is indeed Xiao Huangshu's teacher, but his brain circuit is different: "Yes, they are a couple."

"Hey..." Teacher Xiao Huangshu gave Jiang Han a meaningful look, and smiled without saying a word.

The two walked towards the outer city.

"Cousin, are those female guards here to supervise you?" Jiang Han asked.

The two ponytails walked in front of Jiang Han. She hummed a little song and said, "Yes, every time I visit Miaoyinfang and Fuxiang Pavilion, they supervise me and don't let me go. Am I going to play? I That’s taking materials! Writing needs inspiration.”

"How to get materials?" Jiang Han asked.

Shuangmawei smiled and took out a pair of natural crystal glasses. She said: "I bought this magic weapon from the black market at a high price. It can penetrate a layer of walls, so every time I go to Miaoyinfang or Fuxiang Pavilion When the time comes, I will take it to the second floor to observe their battle!"

"Pfft..." Jiang Han laughed, "Look?"

"Look if you don't believe me!" The pair of ponytails handed the glasses to Jiang Han.

As I said before, glasses in this world are rare objects, without glass craftsmanship, they are naturally made of natural crystals.

Of course, in this way, the functions of crystals are also various, among which is the function of "seeing through".

When Jiang Han put on his glasses, he instantly became more refined. He looked at the pair of ponytails, and suddenly he was shocked.

Twintails obviously didn't realize the seriousness of the problem, and turned to Jiang Han and said, "How about it, it's amazing! This cost me 300 taels of gold!"

"It's amazing, and very powerful!" Jiang Han raised his thumb, and he grinned heartlessly.

The man with the double ponytails gave a moment, then exclaimed, and snatched the glasses over. She scolded, "You, you bastard!"

Although this Li Huaiyu is a princess, she doesn't have the airs of a princess.

Maybe it's because they are cousins ​​with Jiang Han, the two hit it off after chatting for a few words.

The main reason is that in his previous life, Jiang Han was also a standard otaku who liked to read novels and comics.

So when talking about these stories, both of them have the same interest in each other.

"You mean, Kasugano Yu and Kasugano Dome..." The faces of the two ponytails were flushed.

Jiang Han said: "Yes, but their parents knew about it, and finally acquiesced, don't you find it strange?"

"Don't you find it very exciting? Brothers and sisters who are related by blood..." Twintails immediately took out a pen from the hairpin, then took out a booklet from his arms, and wrote on it.

"what are you writing?"

"There is a good inspiration, of course I have to record it!" she said.

The two ponytails said: "Cousin, can you come to the palace in the future? I feel that these stories of yours are very inspiring to me..."

"Okay, then I'll tell you a monk's story next time." Jiang Han said.

"Monk? What's the point of that?" Twintails didn't understand.

Jiang Han whispered: "The monk is only three inches long, known as the lamp wick monk, a beautiful woman took him in, and then..."

The two ponytails blushed when they heard this, and suddenly beat Jiang Han: "Cousin, how bad are you!"

"Wait... wait, didn't you ask me to tell these stories, the more bitter the better..." Jiang Han said innocently.

Twintails added: "You're not bad, I like it so much!"

The two of them quarreled and came to Miaoyinfang. This Miaoyinfang is one of the three romantic places in Tianquan City together with Fuxiang Pavilion and Mengchun Pavilion.

And the manuscript of the twin tails was lost in Fuxiang Pavilion.

Jiang Han looked at Miaoyinfang, it was like a five-story tower surrounded by red silk and red lanterns, which made the whole Fuxiang Pavilion very festive.

There is an endless stream of benefactors coming and going, this is the second time Jiang Han has come.

"The dance in Fuxiang Pavilion is the most famous, the music and singing of the ladies in Brother Miaoyin are the most melodious, and the ladies in Mengchun Pavilion are the best at serving people." Twin Ponytails said.

Apparently Twintails is already an old hand.

At this time, the mother downstairs saw Jiang Han and said in surprise, "Master, you are finally here..."

"This grandma, I seem to have only been here once." Jiang Han was ashamed.

"Since you stopped coming, Yaoqin in our family doesn't think about food and drink all day long, just waiting for you to come, son, please come inside." Mom said anxiously.

Chapter 237

At the gate of Miaoyinfang, two ponytails dressed up as a gentleman, opened the fan and covered his mouth with a smile: "Cousin, take it easy, don't tire yourself out."

"Dirty girl, I'm here to accompany you to take pictures and find things, you... eh? Grandma, don't pull me..."

Jiang Han was dragged and dragged into the house, he was complaining endlessly.

Originally, I also planned not to visit this Miaoyinfang for the second time, but I never thought that it would be only five days later...

"The hibiscus is not as good as the makeup of a beauty, and the wind from the water palace brings the fragrance of pearls and emeralds. Who will cover the autumn fan with the cry, and wait for the king with the bright moon hanging in the sky." A lament came from a room.

It turned out that Yaoqin was staring at Jiang Han's poems, and during these five days, she kept thinking about this poem written for her.

And she also compiled a song with lyrics and music, which is very pleasant to the ear.

"Lady, Your Highness is coming." The servant girl came over and said.

Yaoqin's eyes lit up, she immediately put down the paper, and ran downstairs, when she saw Jiang Han, tears welled up in her eyes: "Your Highness...you are finally willing to come and visit my slave's house!"

The words are full of reluctance, complaints, and joy.

Jiang Han looked at Yaoqin's appearance, and smiled coyly: "Long time no see, it seems that you have lost weight."

"Ever since His Highness left, my lady has been ignoring food and drink." The maid next to her interrupted.

Yaoqin immediately greeted the servant, and asked the servant to come over with tea, rice, wine and vegetables, and planned to serve Jiang Han to drink in person.

Although the pair of ponytails on one side is a woman disguised as a man, she was also very surprised when she saw Yaoqin.

In the eyes of the two ponytails, the Yaoqin in front of her is very arrogant, and ordinary scholars really can't catch her eyes.

So she is usually lukewarm.

But this time seeing Jiang Han, the cold Yaoqin was so humble and gentle.

It seems that this can be written into her novel.

Twintails quietly took out a small notebook, and recorded this realization.

In fact, Princess Baoyu is not short of money, and writing novels is entirely out of interest.

In the words of the earth, that is to generate electricity for love.

However, it is precisely because she can write novels so wholeheartedly that the things she writes appear to be so level.

"Your Highness, I've been thinking about it for several days, and it's your Highness who made a mistake." Yaoqin poured wine for Jiang Han.

Jiang Han picked up the wine glass and took a sip: "Oh?"

"Your Highness said that the slave family is someone who serves the king, but for the slave family, whether it is a king's family or an ordinary family, what the slave family wants most...is a person who understands the slave family. Finding a confidant, that is the pleasure."

Jiang Han couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Yes, a confidant is rare, and a confidant is hard to find. Having a confidant in life is enough to comfort the world..."

"Bosom friend, bosom friend? That's right, if you can meet double confidantes, even if life is just a fleeting moment, what does it matter?" Yao Qin was once again infected by Jiang Han's poems.

Maybe it was in the hall, Jiang Han's words also attracted the attention of many talented scholars and beauties.

A talented man stood up and said, "Could this be...His Royal Highness from the Princess Mansion?"

Jiang Han cupped his fists.

The gifted man came over and said, "Your Highness, what you said just now is that confidantes are hard to come by and bosom friends are hard to find. This makes my poems very popular. I heard that the young master is a learned man. How do I compare my poems with Your Excellency?"

Jiang Han said in his heart that there was trouble again, so he didn't want to continue copying poems.

But at this time, the two ponytails winked at Jiang Han, and her meaning was very clear: You hold the eyes and attention of the people here, and I will go find something.

Jiang Han was helpless, but for the fifth volume of the Spring Girl Play, Jiang Han had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Why don't you write poems first?"

"Okay!" The young master thought for a while, and then said: "Where in the world can you meet a bosom friend, only the world is drunk."

"It's quite satisfactory." Jiang Han said.

After being evaluated by Jiang Han, many young masters gathered around.

"Mr. Lu was born as a Jinshi. Although His Highness is not weak in writing, His Highness said that it is quite satisfactory. Could it be that His Highness has better poems?" A broad-faced scholar stepped forward and said.

Yaoqin beside Jiang Han also had bright eyes, and she said, "Your Highness, could it be that..."

Before Yaoqin could finish speaking, Jiang Han held a wine glass in his hand and said, "The most precious thing in life is your confidant, you can meet your blood relatives everywhere."

As soon as Jiang Han's golden sentence came out, the surroundings fell into silence. It took a while for someone to say: "Good poetry, good poetry! It connects confidantes and flesh and blood!"

A middle-aged literati nodded and said, "Indeed, a confidant understands himself better than a close relative of flesh and blood."

"it is good!"

Many sons also applauded.

At this time, a woman with the appearance of an oiran came out, she said with a smile: "Your Highness, my family name is Yafen, and she is also a lady here. If your highness accepts my family's words, how about I play a song for your highness? My family is especially good at pipa."

"Please, lady." Jiang Han said, and when he was speaking, he still didn't forget to look upstairs.

Sure enough, at this time, the guests and girls around all cast their gazes over, and Twintails also took the opportunity to search for his manuscript.

"The heart is known without words, and the body is known without deeds. If you ask why, friendship is worth a lot of money." Yafen said.

Jiang Hanxin said that this oiran is not simple, he is worthy of being one of the three most famous oirans along with Yaoqin, making Jiang Han, an outsider, feel that the words and sentences in it are very rhyming and standard.

But it doesn't bother Jiang Han, after all, he has been familiar with three hundred poems since he was a child.

"A confidant in the sea is like a neighbor at the end of the world. Inaction is on a fork in the road, and brothers share the towel." Jiang Han said, and he changed Wang Bo's poem.

The first two sentences mean that there are close friends within the four seas, even if they are far away, they are as close as neighbors.

The last meaning is to never break up at the fork in the road, like young men and women in love who are so sad that their clothes are wet with tears.

So it should be children sharing the towel, but there are other meanings in children, men and women, or sons and daughters, which have many meanings, but Jiang Han changed to brothers, although the style has indeed declined, but there are more The wild atmosphere of the rivers and lakes.

Also easy to understand.

But don't think that everyone's literary accomplishment here can be compared to that of Bachelor Wang Bo.

So when Jiang Han uttered this poem, the surroundings were quiet for a while, and then thunderous applause hit.

"Good! What a great poem, what a great poem!" People clapped their hands vigorously, regardless of the fact that their hands were already flushed.

And in the distance, another young master came out: "Maybe there is a confidant on the road ahead, and you will meet the king after a long journey to get drunk."