Uncrowned Evil Emperor

Zhao Bing chuckled, and said: "Young Master Hui, this is a good thing. The poems in it are all written by the impoverished people in the Imperial Academy, and they are dream version."

"The Nightmare version?" Feng Jueyu was slightly taken aback, wondering: "What is the Nightmare version?"

Don't understand?Zhao Bing straightened his back, and said like he was a scholar: "This book was written in a dream."

Feng Jueyu slapped his foot in the air: "Speak well."

Zhao Bing stepped aside, approached like an elf, and said with a playful smile, "Hey, it's actually a poem written in sleep."

"Can you write poems while talking in your sleep?" Feng Jueyu was stunned. Of course, he was not stunned because he could write poems in his dreams, but because he could compose a thousand poems. Which buddy is so talented?

Zhao Bing said with a smile: "My lord, don't underestimate this book. This book was circulated by the Imperial Academy a few years ago. It is rumored that those poor people who write poems every day are so stunned that they can even write a few sentences while sleeping. Later It was discovered by an ignorant boy, so the boy took a nap every day to record the poems dreamed by the poor talents everywhere, and gradually picked out more than 1000 poems, and then the boy became famous because of this book and became The best talent in the world."

"What else is there?" Feng Jueyu stared at him, the world is so big, there are so many wonders.It's too easy for that guy to become a talent.He looked at Zhao Bing, saw that this kid was sneaky, and knew that something was wrong, and then looked at the quality of the book, and immediately guessed something, said: "Your book is a pirated copy, right?"

Zhao Bing scratched his head in embarrassment, and said with a smile: "My lord, you are laughing. Isn't this forced by life? Just in time for the talent meeting, I asked someone to print a few more copies, and planned to take it to Xilin Lake to earn a little money. It's just a meal."

Nima, this guy is definitely the most shrewd pirate publisher on the Taixuan Continent, and he really has economic sense.Feng Jueyu was incomparably admired, and asked, "What edition is yours? How can you sell it if it's so rough? How much will it cost?"

Zhao Bing said disdainfully: "My lord, don't underestimate this book. This book is only the third edition, and now it's the ninth edition that is sold outside. As for the price, hey, I will thank you for a tael of silver."

"A tael of silver?" Feng Jueyu was speechless, and said, "Okay, your third edition has long been behind the eighth and ninth editions, and if you sell it at this time, I don't know how many people have it in their hands. Sell ​​the ten copper plates quickly, be careful not to drop them in your hands."

"Ah?" Zhao Bing looked at the sky, slapped his forehead, and said, "Look at me, I'm so stupid, thank you for reminding me, sir, I'll give this book to you."

"What do I want this for?" Although Feng Jueyu doesn't have a strong talent for poetry, he has a little dabble in poetry and poetry. He is familiar with the three hundred Tang poems. Can he compose and memorize?But after thinking about it, he still stayed. It's okay to look through this thing when it's okay, to see what state the literati of Taixuan have reached?

After returning to the door and waiting for a while, Shangguan Ruomeng finally walked to the door accompanied by Xing'er. The moment her slender figure appeared, Young Master Feng's eyes suddenly lit up. This girl is so beautiful today.

Fen Dai is thinly covered with hibiscus face, bright eyes and bright teeth with crimson lips...

Feng Jueyu couldn't help but praised in his heart, Shangguan Ruomeng walked out with a little red tide on his face like a fairy among flowers, the fragrant wind followed, as if the willows in front of the door were lightly bent.The graceful figure is full of curves, from top to bottom as if it is perfect and flawless.

Compared with the high-ranking eldest daughter of the Shangguan family in the usual days, Shangguan Ruomeng shed her arrogance and glamor today and regained her true nature as a girl. The long silk brocade dress with orchids and chrysanthemums stretched on the ground, showing her youthful and beautiful appearance. One side is completely set off, and it brings out a tranquil atmosphere that is as elegant as a fireworks fairy who does not eat the world.

It is beautiful!

Feng Jueyu is not a hard worker who bends his waist for five buckets of rice, let alone a woman's beauty, except today.The astonishment that Shangguan Ruomeng brought to him was too shocking, it almost subverted Young Master Feng's aesthetics, this daughter-in-law is really a disaster, if she can't control it in the future, she will buckle her green hat one by one.If that's the case, I might as well just switch to selling hats. If it doesn't work, I can't get married if I don't tame this woman.

"Sister Shangguan is so beautiful."

Feng Jueyu stepped forward, forced to suppress the frenzied throbbing in his heart and his little brother's excessive irritability before he stood still, bowed and praised first.

Xing'er rolled her eyes and ignored it. Only then did Young Master Feng realize that Feng Jueyu seemed to be like this before. Young Master Feng only now knew why Brother Zhu wanted to behave like a man with his tail between his legs. Fascinated.

"If you dreamed about Brother Feng."

Shangguan Ruomeng is still so polite and polite, people can't find any faults, I don't know how Feng Jueyu looked at her just now, which made Miss Shangguan feel dissatisfied. Are you planning to commit yourself to marriage?Sooner or later, she will be your daughter-in-law, so why is she still with such an obscene expression, which is not on the stage.

Feng Jueyu didn't even know that this good-looking and friendly daughter-in-law-to-be had already despised him to heaven in her heart.

There was nothing to say for a while, Feng Jueyu was stunned, thinking, no, the third child should play.

Coughing dryly, Feng Jueyu looked to the opposite side, damn, Zhao Bing was grabbing the wall with both hands, drooling all over the floor and looking at this side, that guy actually looked straight in the eye.

What a delay!

Shangguan Ruomeng didn't seem to notice that there was a "Brother Pig" standing in the opposite corner, and seeing Feng Jueyu's slightly embarrassed face, he couldn't help asking, "Brother Feng, are you alright?"

"Cough, all right, all right?" Feng Jueyu pretended to cough.

"Then let's go." Shangguan Ruomeng shook his head, looking disappointed, and was about to sit in the car.

Zhao Bing hadn't come yet, and Feng Jueyu was in a hurry...

Nima, if you don't come, everyone will leave...

Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu stepped on the carriage with one foot, and with the other hand used his middle two fingers to pinch the son's towel coquettishly like the ancient dandy, and wrote poems...

"Ah~, I have a friend... from... from afar..."

The master and servant who had just got into the car couldn't hold back their joy when they heard the words, and the groom who pulled the whip also laughed, and turned around and said: "My lord, it's still early to recite poems. There are many opportunities in Xilin Lake, so get on the car now." Bar."

Xing'er was also amused, and said: "Yes, uncle, besides, what you recited is from the Analects of Confucius, not written by yourself, so you are not afraid of being laughed at?"

How could Feng Jueyu have the time to chant poems at the moment? He chanted these words for the "Brother Pig" on the opposite side. He deliberately raised his voice and said: "You can't say that, good words are for appreciation. The sun is shining today. Zhao, the sky is blue and bright, my uncle is in a very good mood, it's not illegal to chant a sentence or two..."

While Feng Jueyu was talking, he kept looking at the opposite street, and scolded Zhao Bing in his heart: Grandma, you can't come here again, I can't help it, turn around and run with the horse's ass, ten miles Lu, you are so exhausted.

Fortunately, Zhao Bing woke up in time, and seeing Young Master Feng half-legged into the carriage, he couldn't help being startled, trotting all the way over to stop the carriage: "Ahead is Miss Shangguan?"

Feng Jueyu heaved a sigh of relief, the coachman looked at Zhao Bing's treacherous eyebrows, stood up vigilantly, raised his whip, and asked, "Who are you, dare to stop the young lady's ride?"

Zhao Bing took out the letter, put his hands together, and said: "Don't get me wrong, someone asked the villain to send the letter to Miss..."

Shangguan Ruomeng frowned, Feng Jueyu hurriedly volunteered and got off the driveway: "Who sent it?"

"Miss will know it after seeing it." After Zhao Bing finished speaking, he walked away.

Feng Jueyu didn't open the letter, took it back to the car, and asked, "Sister Shangguan, do you want to read it?"

Shangguan Ruo thought about it, took the letter, opened it, and a layer of frost immediately covered his pretty face.

Feng Jueyu deliberately didn't look at him, Xing'er didn't know what happened, and hurriedly asked: "Miss, who sent it and what is it?"

Shangguan Ruomeng kept his face cold for a while, then suddenly eased up, put the letter into his arms pretending to be unintentional, and smiled brightly: "It's nothing, it's just a prank, don't worry about it, let's go to Xilin Lake."

The letter was written by Feng Jueyu, so he naturally knew what was said in it, and seeing Shangguan Ruomeng recovering quickly, he couldn't help but praise, this girl has such a calm heart, if it were another person, even if she could hold back, I have to make arrangements immediately, but I am so good, I still go to swim in the lake. I have to say that the eldest lady's mind has been tempered as steel as iron and as stable as Mount Tai.

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ps:Chapter 2.I'm hungry, let's have a meal.