Qianqianjie, kidnap a reborn prince back to the modern era

As the organizer, Qiao Mu once again thanked the Imperial College for its services. Both guests and hosts had a great time and the book club came to a successful conclusion.

Young Master Yunshen has hills and valleys in his heart, and his eyebrows and eyes are like mountains and rivers.

Master Yunshen is as gentle as jade, cheerful and upright.

Young Master Yunshen is unique in his beauty, there is no one like him in the world.

Including Master Yunshen's white clothes, they were interpreted into the poem "Except for the three layers of snow on your body, who in the world is worthy of white clothes?"

For a time, everyone in Kyoto City knew about Master Yun Shen. Although no one had seen his true appearance, it did not stop the talented men and beautiful women from imagining his elegant demeanor.

"Hahaha, Qian You, do you know that you have become the most talented person in Dongcang? Your reputation is comparable to that of His Royal Highness Prince Ning."

Qiao Nan had laughed eight hundred times today, and her hands were almost sore from rubbing her belly.

"Qian You, do we need to continue to promote this book club meeting?"

Qiao Mu sorted and selected hundreds of pieces of calligraphy left by members of the calligraphy club, including some works by great masters.

“How can we use these appropriately?”

"Everyone wants to be famous and successful, no matter which dynasty or generation. Especially young people, who are full of vigor and have a strong desire to win.

When we hold a book club, the popularity will not last more than a few days, and soon the news will cover the old news. If we really want to attract these people, we must let them share fame and fortune together and weave them into a community of interests. "

Qiao Nan asked incoherently while eating an apple.

“How can we build a community of interests?”

Qian You was also thirsty. He had talked too much today and was now resting on the fourth floor of Qianmai Palace. He suddenly felt lazy.

"People left these works on a whim at first, without expecting any effect. But if we cherish them very much, they will feel our intentions and will work with us to maintain this reputation."

She thought about it and continued.

"Qiao Mu, you can continue to hold a series of exhibitions at Yunshen Bookstore to display everyone's calligraphy works. You can also accept everyone's live performances and donations. This can be held for a long time.

You can ask someone to talk to each person about these calligraphy works in detail, whether they want to appreciate them or consign them.

Also, everyone is welcome to continue writing the serialized storybook.

Remember, people admire other people’s work, but they love seeing their own work admired by others.”

"I see. We can also set up awards and let everyone vote publicly to select the best lyrics, calligraphy, painting, and storybook excerpt every month."

Qiao Nan, who had been with them for many years and was also very interested in doing business, interrupted.

"Okay, I'll take care of the specific operations, and use this opportunity to keep the popularity of the book club going. If we need support one day, this will be a very powerful force."

Qiao Mu looked at the two of them lovingly but firmly. They were the two most precious treasures in his life.

Yun Qianyou's eyes were deep as he looked into the distance.

She could predict that the road ahead would be very difficult.

However, if possible, she didn't want to be like in Cangyu's previous life, with war and people living in misery.

......

In Prince Ning's mansion, Prince Ning and Jing Zhan were playing chess.

According to the news from the secret guards, the people they sent out were unable to get close to the courtyard where Yun Qianyou lived, as there were people protecting him around.

Cang Min smiled and waved his hand, and his men retreated.

"She is a little girl's courtyard, but she can't even go in and investigate. This is very abnormal. This once again shows how mysterious this person is."

Jing Zhan is now somewhat certain that the person in white that Cang Min was talking about might be the concubine's daughter in the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Why do you think she's organizing a book club? I always feel like she has some ulterior motive."

"She must have had some ulterior motive. She made such a big scene, appeared in front of the audience wearing a mask, and never revealed her true face. It's impossible that she did it just to build momentum for the storybook, and it certainly doesn't seem like she did it for fame or money."

Cang Min placed a piece, disrupting Jing Zhan's black piece layout, causing him to frown and think for a while.

"Since it's to build momentum, wouldn't it be better if she showed up? Nearly half of the people present are women. Even if Young Master Yunshen showed up and people could tell she was a woman, I'm sure everyone would be more supportive. Not only would she be the storyteller, but she would also be the most talented woman in Dongcang."

Jing Zhan was very curious about her actions and didn't quite understand.

"How's the news about her going?"

"Deputy Commander of the Imperial Guard Chang Ting requests to see Your Highness."

The butler knocked on the door, interrupting their conversation.

"Let him in."

"Yes!" After the butler led Chang Ting in, he closed the door of the study.

"Your Highness! The person you arranged to find out more about the Prime Minister's concubine Yun Qianyou is back."

Chang Ting walked in, knelt on one knee and answered.

After the Xiaoxishan secret base was cleared out, Chang Ting was allowed by the emperor to stay in Prince Ning's mansion and protect him.

"Okay, let him come in and answer the question."

Cang Min and Jing Zhan stopped playing chess and faced the person who came in.

"The second young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Yun Qianyou, is less than sixteen years old. She just returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion less than half a year ago. It is said that her mother died of heavy bleeding during her birth, and Prime Minister Yun was displeased and immediately had her thrown away. A maidservant could not bear it and boldly pleaded for her, and Madam Yun agreed to take her away and raise her. In this way, she was taken away by the eldest maidservant and grew up in Anji Village, Anxi Town.

Half a year ago, Madam Yun asked the maidservant to go to Anxi Town to pick her up. On the day she came back, she asked the maidservant to whip the old maidservant in front of the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Madam Li was not angry, but she punished the maidservant with thirty strokes of the cane. Yun Qianyou came to the mansion to establish her authority. She has been quiet in the mansion for the past six months. No one has upset her, and she has not provoked anyone. According to the housekeeper and the guards, she almost never leaves the mansion.

However, there is one strange thing: no one in the Yun Mansion knows what she does every day.

She lived alone in a small courtyard in the Prime Minister's residence. The Prime Minister's wife deliberately did not give her monthly allowance or food expenses, but she never asked for any. No one knew how she lived, not even the Prime Minister's wife.

After the secret guard finished his report, Chang Ning led his men downstairs.

Jing Zhan thought seriously and said to himself, "It is said that I have never seen this person before, nor have I heard any news about this person."

Cang Min frowned. This was the second time he listened to her story, and this time she told it in more detail.

"Don't you think it's unusual? Why would Li take back a baby that was abandoned at birth?"

After a pause, he continued.

"We met her several times, and she always looked calm and composed. Did she look like she grew up in the mountains? Also, did the woman at the Flower Festival who looked like a flower from the mountains look like she was raised by a maid?"

"Your Highness, I think your guess is correct. Young Master Yun Shen is very likely this woman. There are still many mysteries about her."

Jing Zhan finally came to his own conclusion. He looked at Ning Wang Cangmin seriously and expressed his guess.

"Perhaps King Sheng knew her background in advance, so he didn't treat her as well as other women."

"Then we have to go meet this Miss Yun."

Prince Ning stood up and smiled playfully.

interesting.

He really didn't know that there was such an interesting person hiding right under his nose.