Qianqianjie, kidnap a reborn prince back to the modern era

As it approached the hour of Si, the wide front square was crowded with people, who were talking, waiting, and looking forward to the arrival of Master Yun Shen.

No one knew whether Master Yun Shen was already among them, or who he was walking beside.

Young Master Yunshen is a mysterious figure to the Yunshen Buzhichu Bookstore and his fans.

Of course, the head of Qianmai Palace, Qiao, runs the bookstore, and people speculate that it is Young Master Yun Shen, but he has denied it many times, saying that he is just watching the store for someone else. As for Young Master Yun Shen, it is someone else.

A middle-aged man with a fair complexion, beautiful beard and well-maintained body, brought a few people to the largest pavilion in the middle.

A handsome man in a fine moon-white gown, holding a folding fan in his hand, with smiling eyes, walked quickly towards them upon seeing the situation.

"High Priest, how could I have alarmed you? I am guilty! I am guilty!"

Qiao Mu did not disguise himself.

Yunshen Library has been in Kyoto for more than two years, and countless people have seen him, so there is no need for him to hide his identity.

"Ha, let me tell you secretly, I am also a fan of the book Mythical Journey to the West. How can I not come and join in the fun when I get this opportunity?"

The chief priest Jing Yunhai combed his beautiful beard as usual and looked at the young man in front of him with shrewd eyes.

Three days ago, the young man found him.

He said that Yunshen Buzhichu Bookstore intends to jointly organize a book club meeting with the Imperial College.

Although he was surprised by this title, the Imperial College was a place for learning and he was somewhat disdainful of its condescending atmosphere.

When he heard that nearly two thousand people had signed up for the book-lovers meeting convened by the bookstore, which almost included all the young talents in Kyoto and surrounding towns, and some celebrities were also preparing to come, especially when he heard the report from the Imperial College supervisor that almost 80% of the students in the Imperial College would take leave on that day to attend a book-lovers meeting, he could not help but think deeply.

The Imperial College produced useful talents for the court, and most of the candidates were selected from the children of aristocrats.

He did not deny that there were many outstanding young talents who could not enter the Imperial College because their families had no influence.

But it is undeniable that they will have different experiences and may become generals or officials in the future.

A small library actually brought together young people from all walks of life. It is a considerable force.

Just as he was hesitating, Ning Wang Cangmin sent someone to tell him to take over the event and cooperate with him to the best of his ability.

During these three days, he asked someone to collect the popular novels in the Yunshen Buzhichu bookstore. He had a rough idea of ​​what they were out of boredom, but he was indeed deeply attracted to them.

The legendary storyline was beyond the experience of a high priest like him, and he was deeply impressed.

His rigorous writing style and exquisite painting skills are incomparable to those of the best students in the Imperial College. He is very interested in the people behind Yunshen Bookstore.

With the help of his youngest son Jing Zhan, he learned that the Yunshen Buzhichu Bookstore was also one of the many industries of Qianmai Palace.

Which country is there now that does not know the status of Qianmai Palace?

With assets no less than those of the royal family and immense influence in the underworld, none of these should be underestimated.

Today, when he saw the young man again, he also restrained his arrogance.

"Mr. Qiao, I'd like to introduce two people to you. This is Prince Ning Cangmin, and this is my son Jing Zhan."

"I pay my respects to His Royal Highness Prince Ning! I pay my respects to Young Master Jing."

"Brother Qiao, you are too polite. We are both students of the Imperial Academy. We are here today to attend a book club meeting. Of course, we are both fans of Master Yunshen's books."

Jing Zhan used his talent for dancing to his advantage and happily returned the gift.

His goal today was to establish a relationship with Qianmai Palace. How could he easily miss such an opportunity that came right to his doorstep?

Prince Ning Cangmin was properly dressed in the Imperial College uniform, with his black hair tied up and a emerald-gilded crown holding his hair in place. He looked handsome and had an innate nobility. At this moment, he was carefully sizing up the young man in front of him.

Qiao Mu was wearing a crescent-white gown made of fine fabric, which looked low-key yet extraordinary.

His smiling eyes were curved, but the smile did not reach his eyes, revealing the shrewdness unique to a businessman.

He has a calm demeanor, neither humble nor arrogant. Although he calls himself a commoner, he does not show the slightest bit of flattery.

Cang Min couldn't help but secretly admire him, he was worthy of being the chief of Qianmai Palace.

This man has appeared in Kyoto for three years and has built a huge business empire. It seems that he is successful in everything he does. He is quite legendary.

It is said that this person's martial arts skills are also unfathomable.

If a great leader has such a magnanimous demeanor, what kind of person would the young master behind him be?

"Brother Qiao, when will Master Yunshen arrive at the scene to meet the book fans?"

"Oh, I was just about to introduce you all."

Qiao Mu looked at a man wearing an exquisite silver mask not far away.

“Dear book friends, Yunshen Buzhichu Bookstore is holding a book friend meeting here today. Thank you all for coming to support us.

Yunshen Bookstore has been established for three years. We would like to thank all the book lovers for their love and for liking Yunshen Gongzi's storybooks. Today, everyone can speak freely and leave us your favorite and suggestions for the storybooks. At the same time, we also welcome discussions on the stories in the storybooks, which will give us more ideas and provide more and better storybook content for everyone.

In addition, Yunshen Buzhichu Bookstore would like to thank the Imperial College for providing the venue for our gathering."

Jing Yunhai reached out to smooth out the non-existent wrinkles on his collar, cleared his throat, and was about to follow Mr. Qiao's opening remarks and step forward to express his hospitality as a host, but he saw a lot of people suddenly gathered around Qiao Mu, so he had to be pushed back a few steps and was suddenly squeezed out of the encirclement.

"Mr. Qiao, are you Mr. Yunshen?"

"Has Master Yunshen arrived?"

"What is the next story of Master Yunshen?"

"When will the story of the lost Princess Pearl be finished?"

......

Surrounded by people, Qiao Mu was still graceful and elegant, without any sense of embarrassment or impatience.

"Mr. Yunshen has come to our site and is right next to you. I will invite her up to meet everyone, okay?"

Before Qiao Mu finished speaking, it was drowned out by waves of heat.

"Where is Master Yunshen?"

"Who is Master Yunshen?"

Everyone looked to their side and then to the people around them.

There were thousands of people in the venue, more than half of whom wore masks, both men and women, so no one knew who was around them for a moment.

Two tall and slender men walked out of the crowd.

As they moved, the crowd gradually separated a passage leading to the pavilion in the middle.

The two men were dressed, one in white and the other in green, with their hair tied up with jade crowns of the same color, and wearing silver and gold masks. Judging from their clothes and attire, they looked like two elegant noblemen.

Qiao Mu moved sideways, led the man in white to stand still, then took a half step back, and the man in green consciously stood on the other side.

"Thank you all for your support and love. Today we will talk about the story of the script together. Anyone interested can exchange ideas or leave us your calligraphy. Whether it is creativity, content or illustrations, if they are useful in the script in the future, we will give you generous rewards."

"Really? I can do illustrations?"

“We provide creative content and can get paid?”

Qian You deliberately adjusted his breathing, and his voice sounded indistinguishable between male and female.