Summon players, rebuild Dawei

Qiao Bing was a little nervous.

As a four-test player who has just played the game for a short time, her plan at the beginning was to do novice tasks for a period of time, save some points and coins, and then rent a small shop and start her own small business. Some time ago, a recruitment activity for a literary newspaper suddenly appeared.

Coincidentally, her identity in reality is a graduate student in the Chinese Department of a certain university.

Thinking about my professional counterpart anyway, if I can apply for the newspaper editor, the reward will be much higher than the task of moving bricks!

So excitedly went to sign up.

Although there are many players who participated in the registration of the newspaper office, there are thresholds for this profession after all. First of all, a large number of those who can’t read and write traditional Chinese are screened out, and a large number of those who are not good enough in literature are deleted. After the written test, they successfully reach the interview. There are only eight people left.

It was not difficult to recruit five out of eight people, and Qiao Bing finally passed the interview with her own strength and became an editor.

So far, everyone should be happy, but the problem is that she met her mentor during the interview.

At the beginning, she just doubted the identity of the elegant and easy-going player.

The point of suspicion is also very simple. Before the interview started, when several candidates were sitting outside chatting, she heard the player speak. The articulation, words, and pauses of the speech were very familiar, almost like the tone of her mentor. exactly the same!

Another point of proof is that her mentor's surname is Wang, who is a fan of Wang Anshi, and the player who is suspected to be his mentor is named Wang Linchuan in the game.

So after returning to reality, Qiao Bing took an opportunity to test whether his mentor knew about the game "Simulation of Wei", who knew that the other party couldn't help nodding and admitted, and talked about his son winning the game in a showy tone Knowing that he likes to study ancient literature, he honored the helmet to him.

From this, Qiao Bing completely affirmed his guess!

What a terrifying thing it is to participate in the same interview as a mentor and also be a colleague in the game!

The moment she learned the truth, Qiao Bing made a decision to carefully hide her true identity, and it was best not to be discovered by the other party for the rest of her life.

Today is Qiao Bing's first day at work in the game, and she feels very nervous.

Before coming here, she already knew that the editor-in-chief of the literary newspaper was Wang Linchuan, that is to say, she was about to start working under her mentor.

"What a wonderful fate..."

Qiao Bing read silently, and pushed open the door of the editorial department of the newspaper.

In the early morning, the warm spring sun shines through the gaps in the mullioned windows, casting parallel rays of light on the dark wooden floor.

The other three editors at the same level as her were sitting at their desks reviewing manuscripts, and greeted her when they saw her come in.

"Good morning!"

"Qiao Bing is here!"

"Hurry up, come in and share the work."

"Speaking of which, it's quite amazing. The four editors are all girls, and the editor-in-chief is a man."

"Isn't that good? There might be an extra office for men."

Qiao Bing sat down beside the empty desk, put down her backpack, looked around and asked, "Where's the editor-in-chief? Haven't you come yet?"

"He has been here a long time ago, and now he is doing an internship with that NPC surnamed Qin at the newspaper office next door." The player named Corina said, "You clock in for work first, and then read the stack of manuscripts on your desk. Tasks, complete with rewards."

Qiao Bing looked at her player panel, and after she clicked to clock in, a daily task of "reviewing manuscripts" popped up immediately. She accepted the task first, and immediately asked, "Does the editor-in-chief still need an internship?"

"Probably just to understand the process. After all, printing newspapers in ancient times is different from modern ones, and it's quite troublesome."

Qiao Bing nodded, what she said was true.

"Speaking of which, I always feel that this Wang Linchuan must be a bit old. Chatting with him is like chatting with my grandfather. He speaks slowly and always repeats himself. Moreover, he doesn't know many popular stalks I said."

"Indeed, maybe it's an old man inside, and he chose the age of 30 or [-] to play games."

"Just now you weren't there, I was the first one here, he asked me my age, if I was in school, what I was studying, and then said that it would be good to gain some work experience while playing games, that's the kind What the older generation loves to say."

Qiao Bing secretly thought that the old man would not be so, although she is indeed old, but her mentor is only around fifty!

She is not a sociable character, so even if she disagreed in her heart, she did not refute it aloud. While listening to other people chatting, she looked at the manuscript in her hand, and after looking at it, she sank into the text, blocking out all the surrounding sounds. ...

When she finished reading, she couldn't help taking a deep breath.

This short story of tens of thousands of words, the style of writing seems to be written by ancient people, but the content is both monk and demon, and it is also masculine. In the end, the eminent monk imprisoned the fox demon with himself, which can be regarded as taboo. The elements and hotspots that people love to watch are fully captured!

What is rare is that while the content of this article is attractive enough, the diction is quite gorgeous. It involves erotic passages, usually with simple poems and prose. On the contrary, it is thought-provoking.

"Awesome!" Qiao Bing admired secretly, and was about to approve the approval when he picked up the pen but hesitated.

From her own point of view, it was a pity that this short story was not published, but after the draft, she wondered whether her old-fashioned mentor would accept it.

After thinking about it for a while, Qiao Bing finally chose to follow his own inner thoughts, thinking that his teacher had studied ancient literature for many years, and he had read all the articles from ancient and modern times. As far as this little taboo is concerned, it must be a small problem for him. !

After writing his name and suggestions, Qiao Bing turned to the beginning and glanced at the author's name.

—— Menghua.

This name may be taken from the phrase "sleeping in the daytime and dreaming, traveling in the country of Huaxu" recorded in "Liezi·Huangdi". Judging from the articles written by him, there is indeed a bit of fantasy and fantasy.

Qiao Bing gave a thumbs up: "Mr. Menghua, awesome!"

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"Ah! Ahh!"

Jiang Shulian sneezed twice, sniffed her nose, raised her eyes to meet Liu Shi's gaze, and suddenly felt bad.

Sure enough, the next moment, Liu Yiwen frowned, put down the work at hand, and hurried to the back room to get a Jiang Ke's long coat, put it on him, and muttered: "At this time, morning and night are the most beautiful. It's very cold, you, you should wear more clothes when you come and go to the government office every day, especially when my father and I are away, you need to take good care of yourself."

"Yes, I understand. Thank you, Mom, for reminding me." Jiang Shu tightened her clothes and obediently responded.

Liu Yiwen muttered a few words, then picked up the list and busily counted the things to take away.

The middle of next month will be the anniversary of Jiang Che's death. The two elders are planning to go back to Xunyang to visit the grave of the eldest son. To Hengchuan.

Marriages of the gentry have always attached great importance to financial gifts, and this time, the woman's family status is slightly higher, and her father is an important minister of the court. Therefore, even though Jiang Ke is frugal, he must be generous in this regard.

Jiang Shu originally suggested that he should prepare the dowry. After all, he has a lot of expensive luxury goods such as brocade, wine, and cosmetics. It is much cheaper to buy them through the back door.

However, both the second elder and Jiang Xian firmly disagreed, saying that there is absolutely no reason for the younger brother to pay the wedding gift for the elder brother.

So after some discussion, Jiang Ke and Liu Shi planned to go back to Xunyang and prepare the dowry with the money from the family.

The two elders have lived frugally for many years, and their hometown still has a savings.

Despite this, Jiang Shu asked the textile factory to order a batch of brocades with unique patterns, and selected two new sets of cosmetics from Qiyan Pavilion, and persuaded Liu to add these to the gift list, treating him as his younger brother Blessings to my brother's marriage.

After all, Jiang Shu thought, apart from this time, he probably won't have a chance to prepare a wedding ceremony in the future.

"After returning to Xunyang, I still need to ask a fortune-teller to predict the auspicious day for your coronation ceremony, but you are in Miryang now, and you have important responsibilities, so you must have no time to go back to the temple to perform the coronation ceremony."

Jiang Shudao: "In special times, everything should be kept simple."

Mrs. Liu sighed softly when she heard the words: "Your second brother also said the same thing. He is currently working in Duanmen, and he will definitely not be able to go to Hengchuan to welcome his relatives. The situation is special, and the six rituals can only be kept simple..."

Jiang Shu sat on the side to help her check her luggage, remembering the crown ceremony that Liu had just mentioned, she couldn't help but raised her hand and touched the jade hairpin on her head, her thoughts were in a trance for a moment.

I don't know what Xie Yin is doing now?

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Murong Liao looked at Xie Min who was enjoying the food slowly at the table, and narrowed his eyes a little.

Being in the enemy's camp, but being so calm and composed, this cultivated character is really admirable.

He has always loved talented people, and the gentle talk, handsome appearance, noble temperament and occasional hint of awe-inspiring aura of the other party all poke his reverie for the famous people in the south, but this person is a member of the noble family of the Wei state, and he is not If he sincerely voted, even if he wanted to use it, he would not dare to use it easily.

After contemplating for a moment, Murong Liao took a sip of warm wine, broke the silence and asked, "What do you think about the matter I mentioned earlier, Mr. Xie?"

Xie Min put down the tableware, wiped his mouth with a towel, and said slowly: "The smoke bomb has a main ingredient, which is unique to Xunzhou and is under the control of the government. I'm afraid it will be difficult for Da Shanyu to obtain it."

"Then the crossbow chariot?"

"Even if I draw it, it is difficult to create it with Murong Xianbei's current financial resources."

"You can just draw it, but whether you can make it or not is my business."

Xie Min paused for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at him: "Among the three Xianbei clans today, the Xianbei of the Duan family is the most powerful. Opportunity to build a territory, prosperity and strength is the only way, Da Shanyu blindly expands the territory southward, no matter if he wins, wouldn’t it be self-destructive if he loses?”

"Xie Jun is right!" Murong Liao first agreed, and then sighed heavily, "But a heavy snowfall last year damaged my fields and houses countless times, there were zombies on the road, cattle and sheep all died, and the accumulation of years was destroyed! I'm going south, there's no other way."

Xie Yin pursed his lips and frowned slightly, with a touch of emotion in his eyes.

Murong Liao observed his expression, saw that his attitude softened and seemed to be wavering, so he said in a kind tone: "If Mr. Xie can hand over the blueprint to me within ten days, I will make you the Prince Sheren, and I will help you as well." Can't go back, how to choose, you should think about it."