The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

A large number of extremely beautifully printed Jin Ping Mei began to flow into the market for free, and was recommended by various acquaintances, and was read by more people.

Even, the popularity of this Jin Ping Mei book far exceeds the sea power theory that Yan Song painstakingly promoted before!

(Yan Song: The old [Sea Power Theory] in this pavilion does not have this Jinpingmeihuo. Is there any reason for this?)

(Public: We are most concerned about diet, men and women, and the content of the three vulgarities. Who loves to watch Haiquan or not?)

Yan Song's reputation gradually deteriorated along with the spread of this Jin Ping Mei.

Sometimes the reputation of a great upright official and a great hero is no more than a pornographic book and a burst of gossip. This is really speechless, but it is indeed a reality.

Of course, there are behind-the-scenes pushers behind all these.

in Beijing.

Those who distribute [Jin Ping Mei], after lighting up the books, will sneak to an alley, where there are book sellers disguised as breakfast stalls, who can continue to provide more [Jin Ping Mei].

The sly-eyed man asked the book dealer at the joint: "Prince, how many copies of this [Jin Ping Mei] were printed at once?"

The book dealer sneered: "You care so much? Anyway, I have [-] copies here! The prince said, if you don't have enough, you can get it. Every time you send out a book, you and I will get a reward of one tael of silver! "

The thug-eyed person said with a sinister smile, "Then I've sent out 100 copies this morning."

"This is 100 taels!"

The book dealer was generous, throwing 100 taels of silver directly to the thug, and then handing him another stack of Jin Ping Mei: "Hurry up! Hard work pays more! There is no limit to rewards!"

Seeing the gleaming silver, the thug-eyed man became even more energetic, picked up the bundle of Jin Ping Mei and ran away: "I'll send it again! Send him 1000 copies a day!"

People kept coming from various restaurants, teahouses, bookstores, and bathhouses, looking for the book dealer to collect rewards, and there were more Jin Ping Mei...

The bookseller had a cart full of Jin Ping Mei, and it only took one morning to distribute all of them.

"Hey, I'm going out with 1000 copies now. Go back quickly and get more Jin Ping Mei from the factory owner." The book dealer sneered, took off his clothes, and transformed into a man whom Yan Song ridiculed as "black and white impermanence"" "Funeral" Xichang Fanzi in soap clothes!

That Xichang fan, slowly pushing the car, walked out of the alley, just in time for Yan Song's sedan chair, and passed the intersection.

At the intersection, countless people, businessmen and scholars were pointing at Yan Song's sedan chair.

There are also many people with bad intentions, and their words are very ugly.

"Old Yan Ge, have you seen Jin Ping Mei?"

"Haha! Elder Yan Ge, what a blessing!"

"Mr. Yan Ge, you say you are an upright official, but you have so many wives and concubines in your family, how did you come here?"

"You are a wife, you are an oiran, and you are an aunt and nephew. Your life, Mr. Yan Ge, is even more exciting than that of Ximen Qing in Jin Ping Mei!"

Among the crowd, there were people with evil intentions who shouted loudly, further tarnishing Yan Song's reputation.

5.0 In the sedan chair, Yan Song's face turned ashen.

Huang Jin smiled awkwardly, and became even more restless: "Well, after watching Jin Ping Mei, the emperor was afraid that the comments of many ignorant people in the government and the public would ruin the reputation of Mr. Yan Ge, so he asked our family to come to the mansion of Mr. Yan Ge as soon as possible, please Mr. Yan Ge. Discussed measures in the past."

Yan Song was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Damn it, it was him every time before, taking advantage of his culture to deal with the prince, and made the prince suffer enough from being uneducated.

Now, the prince has also learned to master it?

Use his own way to treat his own body?

Also use cultural means to deal with yourself?

Let yourself be dumb to eat Coptis chinensis, can't tell the pain?

Write dirty books?What is this?

Yan Song felt depressed for a while.

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Chapter 1309 A little embarrassing~【4】

At this time, not far from the heights.

The crown prince, Feng Bao, Gao Gong, Zhang Juzheng, Wang Bengu and other core members of the princeling party stood on the 5th floor, triumphantly, overlooking Yan Song's convoy that was being pointed at and criticized by the crowd.

The sneer on the prince's face was even more sinister.

With killing intent shining in Feng Bao's eyes, he said coldly: "Congratulations, prince! Congratulations to prince! Your Jin Ping Mei tactic has won the first battle, and Yan Song is already devastated. Even the emperor began to distrust him and let him enter the palace for questioning."

Wang Bengu sighed in admiration, holding a copy of Jin Ping Mei in his trembling hands, and shouted: "So, this book was actually written by you, the crown prince? Old minister, after I got the Jin Ping Mei, I really couldn't put it down. Masturbation on the road, and also masturbation in the car. The nutrition of the land can't keep up, and I didn't expect that you, the prince, wrote pornographic books, and your level of writing poems is even higher than that of Empress Li!"

The crown prince sprayed Wang Bengu's face with a mouthful of old blood, and exclaimed angrily, "I'm pissed! Can you be more accurate, Mr. Wang? How could this 13 plums in the golden vase be written by the lonely king? How could the lonely king write it? Yellow book?"

Only then did Wang Bengu understand: "Oh, so you have a gunslinger, Prince? That's why you can write such a fascinating Huangwen. This book is really amazing..."

The prince was speechless for a while.

As far as Wang Bengu is concerned, you are also an example of a minister of Qingliu, a famous minister of Cheng Zhu Neo Confucianism, and besides, you are quite old.You are usually more casual, and when you disagree with each other, you talk about "preserving the principles of nature and destroying human desires", scolding others for being extravagant and lustful, but who knows that you like Jin Ping Mei so much!

What about Mr. Taoism?

What about Mingchen Cheng and Zhu?

Even if you like Jin Ping Mei, at least don't be so blatant, okay?