Pixiu Jia She in the Red Chamber

"Little aunt?!"

Expand like a god.

Hearing Ye Qinglu's shout, Jia Xiaoshe dragged him down and sat down again with some disgust, "Shut up. Girl, if you're here to sell a story, get an account. If you don't sell it, please get out."

Don't disturb other people's normal work, and rush home after the interview.

The little aunt's expression was calm, with the arrogance inherent in her superior background, "I'm here to find Ye Qinglu, what's wrong?"

Her God. Chao spoke very well, without a Seris accent.

"Yes." Jia Xiaoshe suppressed her smile, and her clean and beautiful almond eyes fell on a gold and jade ring on her right hand, "I said, go out if you don't sell the story."

"Do not understand what you said."

"Servia, don't be unreasonable." Ye Qinglu, who should have shut up, called her little aunt by name, "What do you want from me? I'll go out and talk to you."

Sevia raised his chin, and glanced at Jia Xiaoshe provocatively. Jia Xiaoshe turned back to Pixiu yesterday, and apart from spraining his little hoof, there was another unexpected surprise.

The index finger and thumb lightly crushed it, and the white jade Pixiu on Servia's ring turned into powder, and the little wealth that had been there was also dispersed.

Although he still can't use wealth to attract gold and silver, he can control the world's wealth on a small scale.

To put it simply, you can't attract money, but you can make people lose money.

Well, it can be regarded as a kind of progress.

Ye Qinglu obviously didn't like this little aunt too much. Seeing her expression, she dragged her out. Unexpectedly, she used too much strength, and his little aunt struggled desperately. As a result, under the interaction of strength, many fell to the ground.

Jia Xiaoshe looked at her pearl and jade hairpins all over the floor, and stuck out her tongue, that Pixiu's appearance is not very good, so he can save such a little bit of wealth.

This little aunt didn't have much luck to get rich.

Serbia's family ranks first in Seris, aside from Uncle Ye, their family's own shipping is also very prosperous, and the upper class of Seris is proud of getting the oriental goods they sell. It's embarrassing like this This is the first time she has encountered it.

Ye Qinglu didn't have any scruples about her, she pointed to the maid beside her and said, "Why don't you come over to help her? Why are you here?"

"His Majesty sent envoys to China for exchanges, and the second lady is also a member of the envoys." The maid said something different, "The envoys are still in Guangzhou Port, and I heard that the eldest lady is staying in Leizhou , Second Miss came after her and wanted to go to Beijing together."

"Mother is already on the way to the capital. If you want to go directly to the capital, I can arrange it." Ye Qinglu said, "It's just that Tianchao has a vast territory. It's not a good idea for you to leave the envoys."

Sevia got up in a panic, kicked the broken gem away angrily, and replied in Celesian, "Father hopes that I can marry His Majesty the Emperor of China. I need my sister's help."

"The Emperor of Heaven is only 16 years old."

Siris does not advocate early marriage, and Sevia is now 20 years old.

"As long as I find a way to let me meet him, he will agree. I heard that the women of Tianchao are very boring. Can they socialize? Can they hunt? Can they do business? And I also brought Tianchao people with me My favorite treasure." Sevia was full of confidence and was sure to win, "You send someone to escort me to the capital today."

The map cannon is vigorous.

Ye Qinglu said in her heart that stereotypes are bad, aesthetics are so subjective, they may not know how to hunt, but they are very good at hitting you.

Although the night market was not open, but after being captured by Liu Ximei with a bowl of porridge, Ye Qinglu would often go to the kitchen to steal food, and she became acquainted with Ximei after going back and forth. Hearing about her heroic appearance of escaping from the wedding scene with a kitchen knife, she was so admired. .

When he was bullied when he was a child, it would be great if he had this kind of ability. He picked up two kitchen knives and slapped his aunt's face. It's cool to think about it.

As a mixed-race person, Ye Qinglu was not welcomed by both parties. Sevia saw him startled again, sneered twice, and repeated his request, "Did you hear clearly?"

If it was Ye Qinglu in the past, she would probably have agreed with a flattering personality, but now he is pissing off his brother Ye, smiled immediately, and said very forcefully, "You can either go back to Guangzhou to join the mission, or go to Beijing by yourself. I don't have enough manpower. If you have the ability to go to Leizhou, you will naturally have the ability to go to the capital."

After speaking, I went in and continued the interview.

Jia Xiaoshe didn't really like to comment on other people's family members, so he said with a smile, "Then let's move on."

It was like a warm sun shining into Ye Qinglu's heart.

Nuan Yang herself knew a little bit about it. She was so scared by the interviewer's rural horror story that her goosebumps came out. She rubbed her arms and said, "It's okay, it's okay, go back and wait for the news."

The little aunt waited outside for a long time,

Seeing that Ye Qinglu really ignored him, she stamped her feet angrily several times, and was persuaded by the maid to leave.

It was not until the way back at night that Ye Qinglu told Jia Xiaoshe about the matter. He intended to describe the little aunt's overreach, but Jia Xiaoshe almost crushed the teacup and smiled with downcast eyes, "I want to marry My brother, in that case, I will arrange for her to enter the palace and add a few more guards."

Ye Qinglu only thought of him as a good person, completely ignorant of his sinister intentions.

This time, there were not many writers selected, but there were a lot of stories bought. Jia Xiaoshe distributed all the stories to the writers according to their specialties, and then arranged them to code in the academy to fill in the gaps.

For poor scholars who have no hope of imperial examination, this is a very cost-effective job, and for Jia Xiaoshe, it is also very cost-effective. Those who buy scripts are literate, and they will promote it among their classmates and teachers. In less than half a year, Jia Xiaoshe and Ye Qinglu bought half of the street as a printing workshop, and Leizhou became the hometown of Cantonese and Cantonese dialects.

It's not that no one in the local area is jealous when they see money, but the lesson of stealing printing plates last time is still in front of us. Who would dare to fight against General Lingnan's precious son and snatch food from the tiger's mouth.

Their scripts follow the route of small profits but quick turnover, and traders who pass through Leizhou will wholesale scripts by car.

Compared with bringing back to your own territory to pirate prints, the cost of buying directly is much lower.

Therefore, although the volume of the storybook has been sold more than before, the number of pirated copies has decreased a lot, and several pirated copies were even squeezed out, and they were finally eaten by the two of them.

"Chirp! Chirp!"

Let's return the time to the capital city on the second day of Yeben, Ming Su sneezed several times after getting up, Sanqi hurriedly put a big cloak on him, "It's already cold in autumn, Your Majesty wear more."

"Probably Gun Gun is scolding me." Ming Su gathered up his clothes, touched the two blue lion cubs in front of him who were circling anxiously, "go invite Daoist Zhang."

Daoren Zhang was arranged by Sanqi in the apse of the Qianyuan Hall, and upon receiving the summons, he hurried over with his whisk, "Wu Liang Shou Fu, what's the matter, Your Majesty?"

Ming Su retreated from the crowd, pointed to the little lion and said, "I can't hear them anymore."

Zhang Taoist stepped forward to touch and pinch the two lions, and heard them yelling, which was not human at all.If he hadn't been in the palace right now, he would almost have thought that last night was a dream he had.

"Then there is no way to become Zhenhai Roar?" He asked the little lion.

The little lion waved his paws and shook his head, all of which meant negative.

When Big Roar woke up this morning, he realized that he could not become a giant lion in front of people, but if he was in a place where he could avoid people, he could still do it.

Ming Su can probably understand why, "It can be seen that what is not tolerated by the heavens is not Zhenhaihou, but me."

Although Tiandao has softened on the throne, he has to dig a hole for Ming Sulai from time to time.

It allows divine beasts to travel thousands of miles a day, but does not allow mortals to use such abilities.

Tsk, what a cheapskate.

"What's more, I lost all my cultivation overnight." Ming Su said calmly, the imperial aura he cultivated through hard work in the past few years was gone. Guo Zhenhai Hou traveled thousands of miles at night, and he didn't intend to hide it.

Zhang Daoren's experience is back to experience. He never thought that His Majesty the Emperor could still be a book of ghosts and myths. He immediately said that he was rude, and reached out to touch his eyebrows. Sure enough, he had no idea. There are a few things to get out of the palace, but I am not proficient in this way, and I can only draw one or two traps after many years of practice."

Ming Su said, "It's okay, you just have to try."

If he is not allowed to try, there will be no one else. He was originally unable to observe the celestial phenomena in this world, and now he can only see the general luck of people, which is better than nothing.

Taoist Zhang went back to Qingxu to observe and took a group of magic tools, and borrowed the compass from the master of the temple, and directly retreated to understand the astrology.Ming Su asked people to change his food and water every day, so as to take care of his daily life, so as not to starve to death halfway through the confinement.

This pass was closed until everything in winter was chilled, and only then did I have some clues.

"The handle of the dipper points to the north, and it's winter all over the world. Pindao also took this opportunity to get a glimpse of the way of heaven." Zhang Daoren said, "As Ji Qing said, now that the two emperor stars are standing side by side, the one that was originally like a reflection is already brighter. Now, Pindao has the guts to think that this one is His Majesty. Although the original Emperor Star deviated from the star track and gradually moved away, the Big Dipper will still be affected by him."

In the past few months, he has turned upside down day and night for stargazing, and he has lost a lot of weight, but his spirit is extremely good.

"Can you find out who that one is?"

"Poor and incompetent."

Ming Su didn't make things difficult for him, and sent him a new product, "Seres came with some kind of mission, and brought a married woman, and you asked Qin Tianjian to push it for me on the pretext of a disagreement."

Zhang Daoren smiled cunningly, "Your Majesty's fate is precious, and we will discuss marriage matters after we are too old and weak, otherwise we may injure the dragon's body."

"Smart." Ming Su praised him, and was very satisfied with his way, "I will leave Qin Tianjian to you. Do you remember how to say it?"

"Your Majesty is Ziwei Xing who descended to the earth, and his destiny belongs to him." Zhang Daoren said nonsense with his eyes open, but he didn't think that his nonsense was half right.

He can not only tell nonsense, but also create miracles, such as the auspicious white deer appearing for no reason in the Qingxu concept, and the emperor's majesty meeting immortals when he goes out. "Special gift", he praised Ming Su like a god.

Since then, Qingxu Guan has become Ming Su's lackey. He was so poor that he had to sell face to make a living, but now that the incense is at its peak, any pilgrim can't be underestimated.

The author has something to say: Jia Xiaoshe: Suddenly there is a cheat

Ming Su: Shit, the cheat is gone

Tiandao: Happy, come and play