Do you think I look like a fairy?

Chapter 222 A Folk Tale

The road was very peaceful and quiet, and more bustling.

Kyoto is much more lively than other places.

To put it bluntly, just a street in Kyoto is comparable to a city in other places.

This is not the time to talk about commercial cities, after all, such a situation is only with future generations.

When this kind of dynastic power is absolutely concentrated, ordinary counties may not care.

But the Heavenly Capital of an imperial court will definitely be the most prosperous and remarkable place in the entire dynasty.

Say nothing else.

All kinds of snacks and gadgets in the whole sky can almost be said to cover the whole world.

I don't know which genius searched the entire dynasty and passed all the production skills to Kyoto.

After all, in the capital of an ordinary dynasty, if there are snacks in the world, that’s all. It’s basically impossible for a dynasty like this with hundreds of millions of miles of land.

After all, this journey alone is a place that ordinary people can reach in several lifetimes, and even countless generations of children and grandchildren.

Of course.

While on the road, I occasionally heard a few interesting legends.

It's still pretty hot in Kyoto.

In all directions of Kyoto, there are still people who have built institutions similar to publishing houses or newspaper offices.

Every ten days, there will always be various newspapers sold from these books.

Even in order to make a profit, these bosses specially found some talented people to write stories in it, and some of them have developed into serial novels.

One of the stories is quite interesting.

That is to say, there is a newspaper organization called Tiandu Library in Kyoto, and in such a news agency, there is a person who serializes novels, which is very legendary.

Every ten days has his updated novel.

And this novel is very interesting, it can be said that it is a novel that many literati and refined scholars come to have fun again throughout the day.

If you want to put it in other dynasties, it will be banned.

But it's different here.

All kinds of art are completely a hundred flowers blooming.

As long as you don't violate the bottom line of the dynasty, basically you won't be stopped by others.

You can play with things in the small circle, but you can just play in the small circle and don't affect others.

This is the bottom line among dynasties!
But obviously, for men, only lustful things are attractive to them.

The old color batch is the primary productive force.

The various descriptions in it are not only very fragrant, but also have a very high literary content.

To say that he is obscene, there is really an elegant part in it, which even amazed many great Confucian scholars.

If you want to say that he is really elegant, he also described some of the more fancy bed routines very realistically.

Anyway, it was a mixed blessing for a while.

Of course, whether it is to criticize him or praise him, they must have studied his books secretly.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to speak clearly and logically.

Everything else is false, and the number of newspapers printed every ten days is the real data.

In the past, this library was about to fall apart, but since this novel was serialized, it has become the largest library in the entire Tiandu.

It is said that even thousands of branches have been opened, and they are completely full, and they are also earning a lot of money.

When it comes to making money, it must involve the characteristics of the feudal unified dynasty.

You have made money, and if the imperial court does not give you a hand, you have to take the initiative to hand over a little bit, and you can vote for a little bit.

Otherwise, you don't need big shots at all, just find a few yamen servants, and your library can't be opened.

Money is never worth power.

This is also the reason why many people like to be an official, and they like to test for talents and candidates.

As long as you become an official, even if you don't make money specifically, others will honestly confess to you.

Having money doesn't necessarily mean having power.

But the right is definitely not short of money!

Eh, it's strange in this place.

It stands to reason that such a large industry and the profits generated by such a large library industry are absolutely astonishing.

But no one made up his mind.

In other words, some of them may have made up their minds, but they have already been solved secretly.

This is amazing.

What this person likes most is gossip.

What men like most is to talk about women.

When gossip is combined with women, it is almost the biggest public opinion.

Many people are also talking about the boss behind this library.

Similarly, they are also curious about which great talent can write such a wonderful book, which is simply a divine book of enlightenment.

Even many prostitutes in Fireworks and Willow Lane respect him as their patriarch and study with this book every day.

Ever since, this outrageous book has become a representative of the elegance of Kyoto in such a bizarre way.

It's as if whoever doesn't read this book is a country leopard.

Out of such gossip, many smart people and people from all walks of life began to pay attention to their surroundings.

After all, once they discover the author of this book, they will have bragging rights.

This is a divine book that is popular in Kyoto.

Under such a huge influence, whoever is the first to find the author of this book will be blown to the forefront.

The benefits generated from it will definitely make people eat and drink without worrying about it.

As a result, three years after another, I don't know how long it has passed, and no one has discovered the author at the end of this book.

And this book is still being updated at a rate of one chapter every ten days.

However, even in the strict logic there are always some loopholes, after all, a wise man is bound to make a mistake.

Some interested people have discovered that the author of this book will stop updating every time it comes to the Great Court Meeting in Tianduzhong every year.

Ever since, some people speculated that the author of this book would be a certain official above the court.

Just guessing like this, they really found one!
That is Lin Zhongshu, the left prime minister of the dynasty.

Because after all the calculations, there is only one person in the entire court who has such time, such strength, and enough literary talent!

But no one dared to ask for proof.

Just kidding, but the left minister of the dynasty, an existence under one person and above ten thousand people.

Moreover, he is also the Confucian Wenzong, the leader of one side of the culture, even if there is a guess, no one dares to ask.

Don't be afraid of [-], just be afraid of what.

Really lift this cover, if it is really that one, then there may be a big dispute.

Literati do not kill with a knife.

What's more, this one is also a Confucian leader.

Among them, no one above the court would dare to interfere.

And without the help of the people above the court, those other people outside the court can only follow the bookboys in the library.

In the end, it can only let it go.

So much so that this incident became the gossip of the leftist prime minister, and it spread very quickly among the people.

For a while, it really provided Prime Minister Zuo with a lot of popularity.

At one of the food stalls, there were some drinks on Wei Yi's table.

It's just that at this moment, he didn't touch the food and drink on the table, but instead held a book in amazement:
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk... amazing, really amazing."

"No wonder it is liked by so many people. Even Pindao can't help but think about it after reading this beautiful text."

"The author of this book is absolutely amazing!"

Having experienced everything in later generations, even during this journey of cultivation, Wei Yi has seen a lot.

Or the orthodox yin and yang.

He has seen quite a few of those perverted ones.

Anyway, it has rarely been able to move the heartstrings.

But this book is different, he is that...that very special kind.

Every word of his is very elegant, and every word seems to describe something that is not the kind of bed.

But when you combine them all, it's a very strange feeling.

It is simply between driving and being invisible.

Sometimes the wheels even crush your head and run you over three or five times, and you don't even know he's driving.

So, it was a pleasant surprise to read this book.

Sometimes a few young people don't know it when they read it, but they discuss with each other, oh my god, why are there so many Easter eggs.

It turns out that this sentence means so much.

It turns out that it can be explained in this way.

It turns out that I can still play like this.

learned~ learned~
Even Wei Yi, who claims to be knowledgeable and well-informed, is sometimes run over by a car drum for a few laps, but he can't react.

Picking up the wine glass on the table, Wei Yi took a sip of the wine, and then said:
"This is really interesting."

"Everything really catches up with the trend in this day and night."

"Pindao read it and felt itchy in his heart. In a few days, the poor will get a book and try it out. They must have never seen the crooked dragon king or anything."

"Add some adventures of jumping off a cliff, 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, and so on, wouldn't it just be hot right now?"

When thinking of this, Wei Yi's complexion became a little weird:
"If this is the case, can Pindao be regarded as a civil servant?"

But when I think about it, this can be regarded as bringing advanced culture here.

Besides, I don't want money.

If the book he writes is really a hit, maybe the money he makes can save many lives.

After all, there will always be poverty in this world, and this is considered a merit.

When thinking of this, Wei Yi couldn't help showing a smile, which can be regarded as a tribute to the old author.

Put down the book in your hand.

Wei Yi sat up, put down a few taels of silver, and then slowly walked away.

That direction is exactly the direction of the Imperial College in Kyoto.

And just after he left, the waiter at the side also came over and began to clear up the dishes on the table.

He first picked up the silver taels on the table.

After all, this thing is the real thing that makes people eat.

But after putting away the silver taels, he noticed that there was a very beautiful book on the table:

"Eh? Why is there a book here?"

I picked it up and looked at it carefully, and then the waiter in the shop became excited:

"Ah, isn't this a hardcover book combined with the novels serialized in the newspaper?"

"I remember that the shopkeeper had a copy in his hand, and he took it so seriously that he didn't even read it."

"But why did the guest officer stay here?"

Looking around, the shop waiter didn't seem to notice the figure who was sitting just now, and then he put the book on his chest:

"If the guest officer comes back to look for it, I will return this book to him. If no one comes after a long time, then this book will be mine."

"It's said that just this one children's book can be worth ten taels of silver. It's a huge profit!"

After finishing speaking, the waiter took the money to pay the bill, and he put the dishes on the table into the back kitchen.

Everything seems to be imperfect.

the other side.

Walking out of this street, Wei Yi easily came to the main entrance of the Imperial College.

Looking forward, the appearance of the entire Guozijian was displayed in front of Wei Yi:

"This academy is really huge."

"I'm afraid only some garden buildings in the south can be truly compared?"

What is mentioned here is definitely not the real area ratio, which can be compared to a general direction comparison.

After all, we all know that garden architecture shrinks huge things into small ones and gathers them together.

But this Guozijian contains all the scenery.

As far as Guangshantou Guozijian has eighteen, one can imagine how huge it is.

And just at the entrance of the academy, he has one or two scholars walking among them from time to time.

"Brother Zhang, you are here~"

"Brother Li, you're here too~"

"Oh, I'm late~"

"..."

Among them, scholars and talented scholars walked around the academy in groups of three or five, and in twos and twos. They seemed to have a scholarly spirit and scolded Fang Qiu.

Step through the gate.

I saw that inside the gate, there are a few small buildings hidden in the mountains and forests from time to time.

It seems that there is a feeling of picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence.

There are no magnificent palaces here, nor are there very large schools gathered together.

There are only huts, and the ordinary land surrounded by fences.

Some fields are planted with chrysanthemums, some are planted with peonies, and what's more, some people plant some small vegetables in them.

All kinds of people have extraordinary personalities.

Obviously, the owners of these log cabins all have their own personalities, otherwise they wouldn't be playing like this.

Wei Yi is still moving forward step by step.

At a certain moment, he seemed to see what the real school in the Imperial College looked like.

The school here is not learning a subset of classics and history in a room, but a real combination with practice.

In a bamboo forest.

Only a dozen or so students were seen touring the mountains and forests under the guidance of the master, studying poetry, and some of them were even fiddling with the long swords around their waists.

Although it is not possible to have all the rites, music and archery books, there is absolutely no weak person among the literati and scholars here.

The opposite of.

Although looking at this group of scholars seems to be weak one by one, every one of them is very vigorous.

If you put armor on them, hold knives and guns, or even on the battlefield, you don't think he is an ordinary scholar, but a veteran of many battles.

Obviously, this is the real school of Confucianism and Taoism, and the real Confucian students are cultivated here!

Sitting can explain the truth to you, but if you really stand up and raise your fists and pick up a knife and gun, you can still reason with him calmly.

Suddenly, just as Wei Yi was about to walk through this bamboo forest, the old gentleman who had been teaching many students suddenly opened his mouth and said to the distance:

"Daoist, please stay behind~"

Hearing this, Wei Yi, who hadn't paid much attention all this time, suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Immediately afterwards, slight ripples appeared from the air, and a Taoist seemed to walk out of the void and slowly stepped into the bamboo forest.

"..."

(End of this chapter)