The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

He looked coldly at the chair.

The leather swivel chair that was facing the door has already turned around.

There are no swivel chairs in this era, but Yan Song made them for him to sit comfortably on his buttocks.

At this time, the leather chair was seated by a beautiful woman in a black dress and a black skirt, with her legs crossed and her back facing Yan Song. From Yan Song's perspective, she could only see the beauty's hair in a bun.

Just this back view makes people have infinite reverie.

The so-called back view makes people want to commit crimes.

"This figure is infinitely graceful." Even though Yan Song had seen countless beauties, he couldn't help admiring him.

This girl is on time!

Yan Song began to YY infinitely, looking forward to seeing the beauty's face.

The beauty sitting on the leather seat said lightly, "This chair is quite comfortable for you to sit on. Where did you get it?"

Yan Song smiled slightly: "I don't know where the fairy came from. Come to the humble house, and it will be full of splendor. If you are satisfied with this chair, you can take it away and make it."

"Hmph! I don't care for chairs that stinky men sat on."

The stunning beauty snorted coldly and raised her hand with her back to Yan Song...

"You wrote this, didn't you? It's an interesting book."

In her hand was the second volume of "The Wealth of Nations" written by Yan Song.

Yan Song's face was serious: "Whose lady is this, so naughty, she actually took away the manuscript of the book that the elder is writing? Hurry up and return it to me."

Although he spoke harshly, Yan Song couldn't help but relax his tone in the face of this beautiful fairy with all manners and extraordinary temperament.

The beauty in black dress and black dress suddenly giggled mischievously, looked at the manuscript in his hand casually, and said lightly: "However, I also took the time to read the masterpiece. I found that Mr. Yan Ge was indeed not an ordinary person. The articles he wrote were very It’s profound. I also admire the principles of economics and where the wealth comes from. It’s just..."

Hearing that this guy took one bite at a time, Yan Song's heart tightened.

I rub?

Something is wrong.

The self-proclaimed name of this seat seems...a bit familiar?

"Just what?"

The woman in black and black skirt said lightly: "It's just that these contents are far from the teachings of Confucius and Mencius and the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty. It can even be said to be shocking and completely contrary. If..."

She smiled charmingly, and said softly: "If little girl, publish all these letters and materials on 5.2, and then send out your previous first volume for you. Mr. Yan Ge, do you think that at this moment, What effect will it have?"

Yan Song broke out in a cold sweat.

He approached Jiajing to discuss [The Wealth of Nations], and tried his best to keep the emperor from stopping him from writing it.

As a good friend, Jiajing does not support him.

At this time, Yan Song's anti-Japanese war has reached a critical moment in full swing.Seeing that Wang Zhi had nowhere to go, he was about to declare his surrender, and Xu Hai would soon face a catastrophe.If at this juncture, this mysterious woman made her unfinished "The Wealth of Nations" public, I am afraid that the public opinion of the whole country would instantly press against her.

Yan Song is not afraid of challenges, but he is afraid that the cause of the Anti-Japanese War will be impacted unplanned.

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Chapter 1428 "The Wealth of Nations" was robbed [2]

Yan Song said in a deep voice: "Girl, the so-called keeping things on the line, so that we can meet each other in the future. This [The Wealth of Nations] is just my game pen and ink, and it has not been officially released. I'm afraid it's inappropriate for you to do this?"

The beauty in black and black dress listened quietly, as if she did not move.

After a long time, she smiled faintly: "I thought that there was nothing in the world that Mr. Yan Ge was afraid of, but looking at it now, Mr. Yan Ge is also afraid. But I am a bit stubborn, and the more others won't let me do it What I want to do is what I want to do! Hee hee."

She flashed and disappeared in front of the window.

At that speed, the fast Yan Song didn't even see clearly how she walked.

Yan Song rushed to the window and found that there was only a faint fragrance in the air.

The woman has disappeared.

Similarly, the first two volumes of his precious "The Wealth of Nations" are also missing!

Yan Song stomped his feet angrily: "Mother Xipi! You want to publish the book for me, don't you ask for my opinion? Besides, you took it away, and I haven't saved the manuscript yet, so I have to start from scratch... It's a pit... !"

Yan Song was so angry that he looked up to the sky and sighed.

Who can understand the code word dog, the bitter feeling of being robbed of the manuscript.

(Author: Me! Even harder!)

At this time, a flying shadow flew in.

Gai Nie.

He has been guarding Yan's mansion, and came over when he heard movement in Yan Song's study.

Gai Nie was shocked to see Yan Song's study room being stolen and [The Wealth of Nations] being robbed.

"Well, who did this?" Gai Nie was not calm: "I have been guarding high places and never let go. But this person was able to steal Yan Pavilion under my nose without anyone noticing. The old Wealth of Nations?"

He didn't go on, but a terrible conclusion had been born.

This person's lightness kung fu is definitely higher than Gai Nie's.