Traveling through the World of Beasts: The Story of the General's Favorite Wife Farming

After some deliberation, the six of them decided to write a novel first, and then ask whether they want to write a book about military society and customs in the form of voting.

But a few people soon discovered a problem, how to make an appointment?

He Lianqi is also a little confused, please forgive him for not thinking about this, before, he sent directly to his mobile phone mailbox, now in this era without mobile phone network, how to submit?

After thinking about it for a long time, He Lianqi bit the bullet and went to the Tuanyuan Building. There are everywhere in Phoenix, why don't you post the invitation letter in every place?

Contributions can be submitted to the Food City, received on the 20st of each month, NO.[-] deadline, short stories of [-] words to [-] words, once taken, the price of [-] taels of [-] words will be sent to the author within ten days after the magazine comes out .The most important thing - write down the pseudonym home address on a piece of paper.

As soon as the news of the manuscript came out, all the villages and towns around Yunyang City exploded, and the number of articles received in each column of the letter of invitation was very detailed.Moreover, the manuscript fee is very generous.For a while, manuscripts were flying all over the sky, and the fat Phoenixes all lost a lot of weight.

Inside the palace.

Xuanyuanzhao sat on a chair and smiled at the news sent by the spies. Sure enough, he still had money and motivation.

The national teacher had also heard a little about He Lianqi's big moves in the city, which could increase people's enthusiasm for writing and reading, so he didn't say anything, hoping that it would be nothing but thunder and rain.

"I really don't know what it will be like in a few years." Xuanyuan Zhao sighed, with a slightly melancholy voice.If Helian Qi was here, he would definitely slap him on the head and say that he is a big kid.

"If it can develop, the future will be limitless within three years."

Xuanyuanzhao paused, and he looked at Wuxiang. In his memory, this person seldom spoke in such a firm tone. He was usually silent, with a lot of thoughts in his heart.

Wu Xiang also raised his eyes to look at him, and bent the corner of his lower lip, "What, it's a surprise?"

Xuanyuanzhao shook his head, "It's not surprising how it develops, because it's Mrs. Wang who did this. I believe he can do it. But I'm a little surprised that the national teacher is also very optimistic about Mrs. Wang."

"What's your reason for believing him?" Wu Xianghu asked suddenly.

The reason... Xuanyuan Zhao said with a slight smile: "Sister-in-law Wang always has the ability to make people trust him unconditionally. I felt this ability when I saw him for the first time. If he brought a bowl of poison back then... , I am afraid I will eat it with great trust."

"Haha." Wu Xiang laughed loudly, and when he had had enough, he said, "It's not because of this, but because he has the conditions, funds, partners, and ideas, success is inevitable, and it depends on whether he can persevere. "

"The national teacher seems to like to count."

The smile on Wuxiang's face faded, and his voice was low, "I'm used to it. I'd rather believe what I calculated than what I saw with my own eyes."

Xuanyuan Zhao didn't continue talking, this was their tacit understanding.

After a while, Dequan came over, bowed and bowed and said: "The Eighth Prince is here, and he said he has an appointment with the emperor for dinner, does the emperor want to see him?"

"It just so happens that the matter is finished, let the starling come in." Xuanyuan Zhao closed the reviewed memorial.

Wuxiang got up, tidied up his wrinkled robe, before leaving, he said suddenly: "Do you still remember what I said to you when you called me Master the first day?"

Xuanyuan Zhao was slightly stunned, displeased with his expression, wearing the mask of a king, and never exposed his weaknesses to anyone, including his relatives and lovers...

He nodded silently, "Of course I remember."

Wuxiang looked at him, said nothing, and walked away.For some words, you can click to the end, how to choose depends on the individual.

Xuanyuan Zhao looked at the person who came in afterward and curled his lips. He would not let this person have a chance to betray him, absolutely.

Xuanyuan Xi's back felt chills from his gaze, "Are you alright?"

"nothing."

"That's good, let's have roast chicken tonight? I know there is a newly opened restaurant in Yunyang City. The roast chicken in it is delicious. It is said that you can find a place just by smelling it." Xuanyuanxi said happily.

Xuanyuanzhao nodded with a smile, and replied that he was listening when people said something.

As night fell, inside the General's Mansion.

He Lianqi looked at the pile of manuscripts in front of him, and his mind wandered. It has been more than half a month, and his old Gong started to reply a letter. Now there is no news at all, and he doesn't know when he will reply.

Although he doesn't have to see people, but is it really good to just let his daughter-in-law be at home like this?Could it be someone outside?Don't blame him for thinking too much, after all, when people laugh, men, women and children can eat everything.

The more he thought about it, the more angry Helian Qi threw out Xuanyuan Yi's clothes and things in the middle of the night, um, the valuable ones were kept.Then he slammed the door, "If you have the ability, don't come back in this life!"

Xiaomei who came over with chicken soup for supper: "..." Should she go in now?

Madam has changed a lot now. Although she is always nice to people and easy to talk to, she will lose her temper with herself inexplicably, and sometimes she will think about herself, and she doesn't know what she is talking about.

Xiaomei sincerely hoped that the general would come back quickly. If the wife was really pregnant, she would naturally want her husband to be by her side.And for a person as proud as Madam, it must be hard to get pregnant.

Xiaomei, who made up her mind, felt more and more pitiful for her wife, she knocked on the door, even if the wife took her anger out on her, it was better than holding herself back. "Ma'am, how about some chicken soup?"

"Well, just come in and put it down." He Lianqi's tone sounded quite normal.

Xiaomei pushed open the door, and found that people were reading at night, looking at those manuscripts.She put the chicken soup aside, "Madam, should you drink it first?"

"Drink later."

Gritting her teeth, Xiaomei continued: "It will be cold in a while."

Helian Qi paused, picked up the chicken soup and drank it all, and said while watching: "Mm, it's delicious."

Xiaomei: "..." Shouldn't it explode immediately?Why are you still so talkative?Sighing softly, she said: "Ma'am, if you feel uncomfortable, just scold the servants, it's better than holding it in your heart."

"I'm fine, I'm fine. I've decided. I'm just a man. I'll live well if he leaves. If he doesn't come back, I'll find ten or eight to cuckold him. What's more, I don't have time to take care of him now. He's busy making money, you go back to sleep first, it's fine." Helian Qi said with a serious face, as if he wasn't the one who threw all the things out before.

Hearing this, Xiaomei didn't continue talking, she just asked people to rest early, and went down with the plate.

Seriously, these guys are really talented.Some stories are good, but the writing is not good, or the writing is good and the story is not good, He Lianqi selects it and puts it on one side, and puts it on the other side if he thinks it is very good, and discards the ones that don’t know what to say.After a night of hard work, a lot of manuscripts were finally sorted out.