The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

In fact, Wang Bengu is not false, but he really upholds the ethos of romantic and talented scholars, and thinks there is nothing wrong with pornographic books.

Gao Gong couldn't stand Wang Bengu, he coughed and said to the prince, "Prince, Jin Pingmei's trick is really clever! It's called treating a person in the same way. Yan thief has always been good at crushing my princelings with culture. It seems that we are very uneducated. Now, Prince, you can easily discredit Yan Bandit with Jin Ping Mei, and let scholars, farmers, businessmen, and businessmen all believe that Yan Song is a treacherous minister like Ximen Qing, and the hearts of the people are on you! "

The crown prince nodded triumphantly, and said to Feng Bao: "In fact, the lonely king certainly had this idea, but it was still Feng Bao who contacted Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng who had returned home in despair, and helped him to turn his idea of ​​writing Jin Ping Mei and slandering Yan Song into a Reality. This time it is the West Factory of the Gu Wang, and it is the first time since its establishment that it acted very simply and neatly, allowing the Gu Wang to see the capabilities of the West Factory!"

Feng Bao hurriedly knelt down and said, "Subordinates dare not! It's still the crown prince who leads well!"

It turns out that behind all this, the real culprits behind the flood of Jin Ping Mei are the prince and Xichang.

It turned out that after Feng Baodu killed Boss Mu, he went back and reported to the prince.

When the two of them put it together, since Yan Song wasn't fooled, it didn't matter if he went to Xingwen Prison immediately.

Yan Song, if you can hold your breath, we will simply give you a big fanfare and publicize it, so that you can follow Jin Ping Mei's best-selling book and become popular all over the country!

Let your reputation stink!

So, with the prince's support, Feng Bao started to act.

Xichang has already printed tens of thousands of copies of Jin Ping Mei and stored them in major cities across the country.

Using Xichang Fanzi to lurk undercover spies from all walks of life, it was easy to send out tens of thousands of Jin Ping Mei together, tarnishing Yan Song's reputation.

Zhang Juzheng smiled and said: "If Yan Song was so angry that he asked the emperor to launch a literary prison and arrest the authors and readers of Jin Ping Mei, that would be nice."

The crown prince laughed loudly and said: "Yes. The so-called darker and darker descriptions. If Yan Song dares to launch a literary prison, firstly, the emperor will not agree. Because this is to attack Yan Song, not against Daming and the emperor. Second, Jin Pingmei will be banned. , will only make Jin Ping Mei more popular, and make people think that Yan Song is trying to cover up. Hmph! The lonely king will have to see this time, how can the bandit Yan deal with it?"

"Brilliant!" Everyone flattered and flattered.

"It's just that I don't know who this Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng is?" Wang Bengu still respected this extremely mysterious author: "I really want to meet him."

Zhang Juzheng also said: "That's right. This person can write a book like Jin Ping Mei, and he can also be so flawless, alluding to Yan Song, and slandering Yan Song so badly. He is really a genius! I want to meet him too."

All the people said to the prince together: "Prince, please do me a favor and let us meet Lan Ling with a smile."

"Everyone is right. Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng is indeed a great talent acquired by the lonely king! A trump card for dealing with Yan Song!" The prince waved his hand back and said with a smile, "Right? Yuanmei?"

Only then did the princelings realize that there was actually a young face behind the prince.

A young man with outstanding talent and extraordinary bearing stood behind the prince with a smile.

Wang Shizhen!

It was Wang Shizhen, a son of a family who was punished by Yan Song, who was so angry that he abandoned his official position and returned home, Wang Shizhen, a great talent!

Wang Bengu was very surprised and said: "Wang Shizhen? Didn't you leave without saying goodbye because of poor grades and failing to get into the Imperial Academy, and go home to farm 287?"

As soon as this incident was mentioned, Wang Shizhen's handsome face twisted with anger.

He gritted his teeth, and said viciously: "Actually, Yang Jisheng and I are at least at the level of the three tripods! It was Yan Song who played tricks and brought down the vice-examiner Xu Jie with tricks, and then began to act recklessly. Turning Luo Wan into the number one scholar, and intentionally making me and Yang Jisheng the bottom two! He also instigated Li Chunfang to deprive us of our Hanlin qualifications. This hatred is irreconcilable! I must let Yan Thief be ruined before I can express my hatred !"

Only then did everyone know that you are such Wang Shizhen!

Lan Ling smiled and gave birth, it was Wang Shizhen.

"Then how did you come up with the idea to use Jin Ping Mei's book to attack Yan Song? This idea is simply a genius!"

Wang Bengu applauded the case.

He has suffered enough from Yan Song, and he is almost ashamed to be a man by Yan Song.

Now, with Wang Shizhen, it is true that the waves behind the Yangtze River push forward the waves ahead, and each generation is more wavering than the previous generation!

Wang Shizhen's mouth twitched in embarrassment.

This... What should he say?

An old man asked why you wrote pornographic books?Still write so well?

This····

It's a bit embarrassing~

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Chapter 1310 Jiajing even laughed at Yan Song [5]

Wang Shizhen simply said cruelly: "My little brother is actually best at not writing stereotypes, but pornography!"

"what?"

"Oh!"

"It really is!"

The princelings looked sideways.

It turned out that this time I really met a great god!

The great god of the yellow book world!

The old driver in the fighter!

Drive, just be steady!

"Then, my God, how did you embark on the road of pornographic writing?" Another young man, Wang Bensheng's eyes narrowed, full of little stars: "I really love your Jin Ping Mei, old driver! "

Wang Shizhen coughed and said with a forced smile: "Little brother, I have loved reading pornographic books since I was a child. I read them for days and nights without letting go of the books. Later, my father found out, beat me up, and locked me up. I can't get it. The yellow book gave birth to the idea of ​​writing it myself!"

"Oh!" Many princelings admired even more.