I write novels in the East Palace

After all the candles in the Yunmeng Theater were lit, all the creative staff came to the stage to take a curtain call. The director Hui Minjun finished his speech, and the audience got up and left the theater in an orderly manner under the reminder of the staff.

Zhou Chengyi watched the people in the second and third rows leave, and his eyes fell on several people with complicated eyes—it was suspected that they were complaining because of the entourage of the cheap father, namely Wang He, the head of the Qianyuan Palace, and Baili Zhui, the deputy commander of the Yulin Army. people.

"People don't know but are not afraid." He muttered to himself.

But it was only at this time that I realized why the waiters only called the first row "visited guests".

——Aren’t they just distinguished guests? Zhou Chengyi looked around and saw that there were several officials of the third rank and above who could go to court. Jiang Shilang and his grandson were among them, a few tables away from the emperor.

Not to mention other low-ranking officials and officials' children who had no impression of them.

After Zhou Chengyi saw a few familiar faces of court officials, he immediately understood that in order not to offend the officials, Fu Qian was directly ranked according to their ranks, and whoever could afford to offend the least would have a better vision.

He is the prince, and Prime Minister Fang is under one person and above ten thousand people, almost facing the stage, and the servant of the Ministry of Industry is the third grade, so Jiang Shilang is relatively in a bad position.

Zhou Chengyi hated himself for not realizing it earlier.

With so many officials present, there were naturally some who believed they were real, but the emperor didn't want to cause a commotion, so he waved his hand to keep a low profile and not to cause a commotion.

Fang Cheng was very sensitive, and immediately stood up and made a silent farewell. By the way, he took away Ou Luoye, a missionary who had not recovered for a long time and was surprised when he suddenly learned of Zhou Chengyi's identity.Seeing this, the others followed suit and left with a tactful salute.

Zhou Chengyi also wanted to leave, but as soon as he moved, the emperor gave him a sideways glance, "Yi'er, sit down."

The teacup was gently placed on the table and the spring knocked crisply. The emperor said in a calm tone, "Didn't you think I was not good at what I said? It just so happens that you, the author, are here. Let me tell you about your work."

It was only when Luwu found out about this that she looked at Zhou Chengyi with admiration, and said sincerely, "So it was written by the fourth brother, and the fourth brother is so amazing."

After Chen Bing finished watching the "Different Ways" play, because she felt the delicacy in it, she thought it was written by a female author. At this time, she was very surprised, and her interest suddenly surged up, and she followed the emperor's words.

Zhou Chengyi had no choice but to bite the bullet and roughly told the overall story of "Fox Dream".

Zhou Chengyi's unconscious detail control is not obvious when he writes the text, but when he tells the story, it becomes frequent, and he will deliberately emphasize a certain action or a certain word in the speech to arouse the resonance and thinking of the listener.

Not only did Concubine Chen listen carefully, but also the loyal readers who read "Fox Dream" at least three times, the emperor couldn't help but listened to it.

"This story is like this." Zhou Chengyi drank tea and moistened his throat.

Concubine Chen wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief. She was still agitating for Yunmenghu and Master Shen, but she was saddened by the love that ended in tragedy. She said straightly, "It's better to take the word different ways seriously."

Concubine Min thought for a moment, "If all this is just a catastrophe, the so-called enlightenment is just Shen Jue's temporary tenderness, so Yunmenghu's dream started after waking up from a thousand-year sleep, or since Shen Jue left? When she left, she never woke up?"

"Fox Dream, Stealing Dream... The title of the book and volume is really worth thinking about."

Concubine Min raised her head after she finished speaking, and saw the author herself holding a cup of tea and looking at her with a rather complicated expression.

She frowned lightly, carefully pondering what she said in her heart, and rarely felt a little nervous, "Did I say something wrong?"

Zhou Chengyi: "..." How should I answer your words?I didn't think so much when I wrote it!

The thought in his heart must be that it is impossible to say that he can only drink tea to cover up his ignorance, and then replied inscrutablely, "Everyone is in the eyes of everyone, because I judge myself because I am right or wrong."

The translation is: You can do whatever you think, I really don’t need Xin Yao, and I don’t know.

Concubine Min suddenly realized, "I understand."

"..." What did Zhou Chengyi understand, Zhou Chengyi didn't dare to touch Huan Yezhen?

"Let's go." In the end, the emperor stood up and rescued him.

The drama started on time at Shenshi, and it was already ten minutes after sunset after the performance. It took Zhou Chengyi some time to tell the story, so it was already dark when we left.

However, sitting in the carriage, he could see that the city of Chang'an was brightly lit and the market was not closed.

Pedestrians crowded shoulder to shoulder, men and women alike. There were dragon dancers and lion dancers jumping in the air amidst the din of gongs and drums, and some craftsmen spewed fire and changed their faces to play tricks.

Zhou Chengyi was surprised, "Is there no curfew today?"

"Your Highness, today is the Spring Dragon Festival." Wang He reminded in a low voice.

The Spring Dragon Festival is also known as the Spring Farming Festival. In fact, it also has the oldest folk name, which is "February [-], when the dragon raises its head". The year is smooth and rainy.This festival was not very important later, but it was a very important festival in the era of small peasant economy.

The imperial court had a three-day holiday in a row, and the people did not close the market at night. Naturally, it was very lively, and the carriages walked very slowly on the official road.

The emperor purposely chose this time to bring such a group of people in casual clothes as schoolboys, obviously he didn't intend to just go back to the palace, "Let's find a place nearby to have dinner."

"Yes." Baili Zhui, who was driving, responded.

After a while, the carriage stopped at Zuichun Tower. The shopkeeper still remembered Zhou Chengyi, and immediately prepared to go up with a smile, but someone was one step faster than him. It can be said that he jumped down the stairs and stood still in front of Zhou Chengyi. panting.

The shopkeeper took a closer look, and it turned out to be Young Master Fu, the boss behind them!

"This way, please." Fu Qian came to invite people in person with an unusually respectful attitude, and even gave the shopkeeper a wink before going upstairs.

The latter immediately understood that this was a guest who could not afford to offend, and hurriedly bowed and stepped aside. After everyone had gone up, he hurriedly greeted the kitchen and the server, telling them to wait carefully and not to offend.

Fu Qian was drinking alone today, not because he didn't want to find someone, but because he really couldn't find anyone.

Before the spring, Pei Yi’s results were announced, and they were as messy as ever. He announced that he had failed the imperial examination again. He ran into the barracks to vent his frustration, and never came back. I heard that he was caught by his father and stuffed into the military parade for practice. Luo Yi planned to take part in this year's imperial examination and was busy with his studies, so he didn't even go to see the performance of "Different Ways", so he gave the ticket to Du Bingruo; Fang Guanyan was not there.

After watching "Glass and Jade Bone", I can only drink alone by the window and swallow it by myself.

When he saw Zhou Chengyi getting off the carriage, Fu Qian was very happy, and he was thinking about how to quietly get into the plot behind the new article, and ended up with several people getting off the carriage.

Fu Qian is the young prince who has inherited the title, not to mention that the princes and princes all received the enlightenment education in the South Study Room in the palace, and it was the ceremony for him to be crowned and accepted the title. After becoming the emperor, no one dared to lay hands on it.

As soon as Fu Qian recognized Cixi, he jumped up from the chair, told people to quickly collect all the leftovers on the table, and then ran down in a hurry.

This is probably the fastest time Fu Qian has run in this half of his life.

"Fu Yulan." There is a small amount of money in the private treasury that came from Chang'an Bookstore, and with the publication of "Fox Dream", it is difficult for the emperor to know this young master Fu, "Don't be cautious, I just It's for dinner."

"Yes." Fu Qian looked at his nose, nose, nose, and heart, and asked someone to bring in a few thin volumes and put them on the table, and presented one of them with his own hands, "Please read it."

The emperor raised his eyebrows, and Fu Qian explained, "This is the list of the names and prices of Zuichunlou's dishes, because it seems like a punishment for the little ones not to remember for a while, Chang Jiayi Ying, I wonder if it can be more intuitive , I just made this, and it’s still only in the trial stage.”

"Menu?" Zhou Chengyi was a little surprised, he didn't have this when he came last time.He picked up a book and opened it. It was indeed a simple and unfancy menu. Only a few dishes were accompanied by graphic introductions.

Fu Qian always walks in the forefront of the times.

"That's a good name." Fu Qian immediately praised and decided on the word menu.

The emperor looked bored at the previous dishes, and didn't show any expression until he turned to the last few pages, "What are these instant noodles?"

"It's a kind of instant noodles. It can be brewed or boiled, and it can also be eaten dry. It can also be eaten with cold water." Fu Qian introduced it in detail.

"There are also noodles that can be cooked in cold water?" Lu Wugong blinked his eyes, and picked up a copy in great surprise.

ПFu Shishu Li Juansi father bream fine Fu Qian answered one by one.

When Zhou Chengyi heard "Instant Noodles" at first, he thought it was because the voices of the students pushing cups and changing cups next door were too loud, which caused him to mishear for a while, and he realized that Fu Qian was talking about other things, so he quickly turned to the new product page to have a look.

Good guy, this concubine, sandwiches, double-skin milk... These are all things he wrote in the book "Poor Scholar Farming".

He knew that with the foodie spirit engraved in the genes of the Dahuahua family, sooner or later someone would make a quilt of what he wrote.

Is it possible that Fu Qian can really play tricks in the future?Even if you can't do it, you can do it, you can do it, and you can do it. You don't know how many years can be shortened in the process of Xiao Guo's transition from the era of small-scale peasant economy to the industrial age!

Zhou Chengyi's gaze towards Fu Qian gradually became deeper, as if he was looking at a huge piece of gold that was desperately burning to glow and glow, and silently raised the status of the somewhat decadent farming essay, and wrote in his heart that it must be written as soon as possible. finished label.

Fu Qian inexplicably felt like he was being stared at by someone, and frowned strangely.

Not all of these new products of Zuichunlou are delicious, the key point is still novelty.

Moreover, Fu Qian is very good at drawing inferences from one example and developing the usage of glutinous rice. For example, he made a glutinous version of hamburger from a sandwich, and then it was only used to eat with ソラブック, a kind of condiment.

——However, due to the high cost of pure hand-made, the daily supply is small, and the price is quite expensive, so it is only provided for private rooms.

"Fu Yulan is a talent." Zhou Chengyi ate these things, although there were still differences in the taste of many things, but it was amazing to be able to make a quilt in a short time, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Fu Qian immediately waved his hands and clarified with a smile, "Your Highness really offends me. I'm just a businessman who seeks profit. I really don't dare to take credit for it."

"Oh? Who is it?" the emperor asked

"Yes——" Fu Qian was about to speak, when there was a sudden sound of smashing a cup next door, and then an uproar erupted.

"You praise the Fourth Young Master and you praise the Fourth Young Master. What are you doing as Mr. Jian Zhige?" The person who threw the cup was extremely angry, and his voice was slightly raised.

Someone immediately yelled, "Is what Chu said wrong? The works of the four sons are the real foundation of people's livelihood. What else can they write about love and love?"

Fu Qian's face suddenly changed when he heard this, and he wanted someone to stop him immediately, but the emperor raised his hand, "Listen."

"...Yes." Everyone could only sit and listen.

The person who threw the cup before said: "Sir, the book "Fox Dream" has four volumes, and I always grab the last two volumes to say something. Isn't the Yinbing volume not enough to inspire people's thoughts?!"

"It's just a flash in the pan." The person who held the four young masters stepped on Zhige said firmly, "Today, it's just a phantom locust, but a group of actors, if you think about it, you can know what a decadent work it is. It's neither fish nor fowl. Disgraceful!"

"You have never seen it, how do you know that you are insulting gentleness?" Jiang Yu said angrily, "I have never seen it before, so I will not comment! You are really gentle if you have blank teeth like this!"

——That's right, the people at the table next door in the Fulu Hall are none other than Jiang Yusheng, Chu Tian, ​​Du Bingruo and other Taixue students.

Du Bingruo and Jiang Yusheng met at the gate of Yunmeng Theater. The two chatted happily about "Different Ways". It was at this time that Jiang Yusheng knew that Du Bingruo was actually a suspenseful work he had seen before. author.

"So Du Kang is you!" He was very happy.

П乙林红约约衣衣オ舭xian model is relatively small, but Jiang Yusheng was deeply impressed.However, because of the collision with "Thirteen Niangs" by the scholar in white, the popularity of it is not high.

Jiang Yusheng was still a little angry when he thought of this, "I went to see "Thirteen Niangs" because of the reputation, and I just thought it was a waste of time and money, but it is far superior to your book, which is really annoying."

Du Bingruo remembered that not long after he entered Taixue, Luo Yi recognized Xi as Du Kang, and confessed his pseudonym as a white-clothed scholar, and invited him to go to Chang'an Bookstore to do editing work, but he refused because the course was a bit difficult. .

He remembered that Luo Yi and Jiang Yusheng were good friends.

Du Bingruo looked at him hesitantly, "You...don't say that in front of Luo Yi."

"Why?" Jiang Yusheng asked strangely, "Luo Yi also agrees with me. I recommend him to read your works."

Du Bingruo: "... Luo Wensheng is my friend!"

"It's done!" Jiang Yusheng was even happier.

So the two chatted happily and came to dinner together, and met Chu Tian on the way.

Chu Tian invited, "Chang'an Bookstore's new study has a lot of food restrictions, and it's really hard to get it, especially Shuangpi Nai! Fortunately, I heard that there are some private rooms in Zuichunlou. Do you want to go?"

Both of them naturally said it.

In fact, it was good at the beginning, all three of them were praising the fourth son, but Chu Tian insisted on pulling Zhi Ge into a quilt while talking, saying that Zhi Ge was exhausted, and that his writing style was not correct. It is also said that he disrespects the sages...

In short, Jiang Yusheng was so annoyed by what he said, that even Du Bingruo couldn't hold back, and threw the glass angrily.

That's how it is now.

Double vest Zhou Chengyi: "..."

He sounded like he wanted to rush over here to stop them from fighting.

However, the quarrel between the two who could not hear their true voice continued.

Chu Tian was surprised and said, "Don't you know that Guiye Caici wants to treat the three cardinal principles and five permanent principles as nothing, and such a person who disturbs the eyes and ears is ashamed to be with him!"

"You are the one who confuses the public. When did you say that the three cardinal principles and five permanent principles are nothing? It's purely your slander!" Jiang Yusheng argued vigorously.

Chu Tian took "The Kingdom of Du Zun" as an example, and his words were convincing, "This is the work, and the words do not respect the sages, the etiquette, and the law. It is simply unreasonable! Absurd!"

"Could it be that what Mr. Zhi Ge wrote is wrong? Are these not facts? You also have older sisters. Your older sister married into the Li family, right? Have you ever had a good life with her?" Jiang Yusheng said with a sneer With a voice, "I know that your Chu family has a good family style, and you are a married woman, and you don't care whether she is doing well or not."

Chu Tian stood up abruptly, his face turned green and pale, "What do you mean by that? What do you know?"

"Don't know anything, yet dare to talk nonsense here, it's ridiculous!" Jiang Yusheng snorted again.

Du Bingruo quickly persuaded them both.

The room was quiet, and Fu Qian was relieved.

Just listen to the emperor bucking, "Who are these four sons?"

Fu Qian's breathing was tight again, and he could only answer bravely, "It's a new author who wrote the article "Poor Scholar Farming", which is being published in Chang'an Bookstore, and these new works are based on his article!

"That's quite interesting." The emperor suddenly smiled inexplicably, and looked at Zhou Chengyi, "What do you think of these four young masters?"

Zhou Chengyi: "..." I think I'm awesome.

However, he couldn't say that, so he could only pretend to be stupid.

"I've never read his book, so it's hard to comment on it. It should be acceptable." Ashamed to exaggerate himself too much, Zhou Chengyi chose a compromise word.

The emperor raised his eyebrows, "Since that's the case, you should write a decent book to fight him. My son can't be looked down upon like this."

I don't know if it was anger or other meanings, everyone knelt down in shock, and only Zhou Chengyi, who was suddenly stripped of his vest, remained dull and did not move.

Fu Qian couldn't help but said, "Your Majesty, the connotation of His Highness's new book "Glass and Jade Bone" is no worse than that of the Fourth Young Master."

The emperor was interested, "What are you talking about?"

The vest was probably used to it falling off, and I didn't bother to think why Fu Qian was not surprised at all, and he talked about the plot of his new article so calmly, and then Concubine Min and Concubine Chen also joined the discussion.

Zhou Chengyi sat numbly on a chair for dessert after eating, and just wanted to write a breaking news immediately, and the name was "Shocking!Chu and Jiang, a student of the second-generation official imperial school, were actually doing rice dumpling in the private room of the Zuichun Tower... ".

Let the Яjiao students next door experience the feeling of heartbeat.

To write this kind of news, of course, you have to change your vest.

An ordinary little genius, it's up to you.

Zhou Chengyi wasn't afraid that the vest would fall off, he could only say that the voices of these people had to be so loud, the boxes near the third floor were all occupied, and they could hear them clearly.

It just happened to be such a coincidence that when leaving the Zuichun Building, it happened to pass by the same reporter who had previously covered the debate.

This is dozing off and sending pillows.

Zhou Chengyi angrily wrote several manuscripts as an "ordinary little genius" and submitted them to "Chang'an Chaobao". He just wanted to vent his anger, but it caused a very big reaction.

Although he typed the name, the Taixue students basically knew who it was at a glance.

Both Chu Tian and Jiang Yusheng felt that they were right, but Zhi Ge had offended too many people before, and there was a trend of stepping on Zhi Ge to lift up the fourth son in Chang'an for a while.

Under such discussions, "Glass Jade Bone" was finally published.

The author has something to say: Zhou Chengyi: They actually told me to beat myself up!I decided to change the vest first and hit hard.

then……

Zhou Chengyi: Why are you all fighting! ?

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