Mingshi

Chapter 167

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The current emperor is Emperor Jiajing of the Ming Dynasty. He believed in Taoism all his life and has reached the point of obsession.In the records of later generations, Jiajing once did jaw-dropping absurd things, and the results he got were equally jaw-dropping.

Jiajing ordered the court ladies to collect nectar and drink ginseng juice in the early morning to prolong life, causing hundreds of court ladies to fall ill.The maids couldn't bear it anymore and almost strangled Jiajing to death. This is the rare "Renyin Palace Change" in history where court ladies kill the king.

Writing a book about searching for immortals and Taoism will definitely not offend the present sage, and because the present sage respects Taoism, and now Taoism is prosperous in Daming, if such a book is written, it will definitely sell well.

In fact, Luo Xin once thought of copying some books about the Four Books and Five Classics from later generations. Such books are all professional books. Once successful, they will not only make money, but also gain fame.

But he dared not write. An 11-year-old child cannot have that kind of precipitation, and he has no reputation at all. Even if he writes it, no one will read it, and no one will even publish a book for himself.

So he can only set his sights on the script of this kind of story form, and this form has already appeared, such as "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and "Journey to the West" all belong to this form, as summarized by later generations.

Tang poetry, Song Ci, Yuan Qu, Ming and Qing novels.

From Ming to Qing Dynasty, the form of novel developed and grew stronger, and now the form of novel is only in its infancy. As long as Luo Xin can write a novel, the market will be good.

Is this difficult for Luo Xin?
Of course not difficult!

Luo Xin does not need to write it himself, he just needs to find one from later generations.The difficulty is to choose which one?Moreover, it has to be related to Taoism, which is to promote Taoism.

In the later generations, there are many online novels that look for immortals and ways, but the writing style is too poor, and it is incompatible with the writing style of this era.

Ok?
Luo Xin suddenly remembered a book, the writing style of this book is very ancient, and the plot is full of ups and downs.

Searching for immortals, searching for Tao, the battle between immortals and demons.

Love, friendship, adventure after another.

This book has an appeal that the four great classics do not have. It was popular all over the country at the time, causing many young people to give up everything to find the immortal way. When the young man saw an eagle flying by under the cliff, he thought that some sect came to welcome him to the door, and jumped off the cliff to die.

This book is "The Legend of Shushan Swordsman" written by Huanzhu Zhuzhu.

It has been adapted into TV series and movies countless times by later generations, and it has always been popular.

With a decision in mind, Luo Xin sat up excitedly, got down to the ground, and walked back and forth. Although "The Legend of the Swordsman in Shushan" is a classic, it cannot be copied. Luo Xin began to think about it carefully.

The background needs to be changed, the writing style should be slightly revised to meet this era, and some viewpoints can be slightly revised so as not to violate the viewpoints of this era, but the plot does not need to be changed, and the plot that can make future generations ecstatic , It will definitely be able to immerse people in this era.

A look of excitement appeared between Luo Xin's brows.

Next, he began to think about how to sell books.Luo Xin didn't think this question was difficult, he could use a pseudonym without revealing his identity.Even if his identity is revealed in the future, this is just a book, not a product, and it will not cause those powerful people to covet him, so he will not be in danger.

This is the best way to solve the livelihood problem.

Luo Xin felt the darkness and poured himself a cup of tea, held it in his hands, sat quietly on the chair in the dark, and began to think carefully about making those changes to "The Legend of Shushan Swordsman".

the next day.

Luo Xin left Lu's house and went to Zhou Mansion, but he didn't stay in Zhou Mansion, but told Zhou County Magistrate that he had something to do at home, so he left in a hurry and returned home.

After returning home, I told my mother to send five catties of millet to Zhang Wang's family, then returned to my courtyard and started writing.

He revised it as he wrote it, retaining the original appeal of the story, but changing the viewpoints in the book to be more in line with Daming's Three Views.He is very careful on this point, because he knows that this is a feudal society, and any dynasty can be convicted of writing crimes.

Huanzhu Louzhu's "Swordsman of Shu Mountain" has more than 500 million words. Luo Xin almost wrote it day and night. It took four days to write about [-] words.Putting down the pen, rubbing his sore wrist, he couldn't help but sighed:

"It's so tiring to change [-]D every day!"

Put down the pen, pack up a stack of papers and put them away, and then go to sleep in the end.

Yanglin County.

Lu's study.

Brothers Lu Tingfang and Lu Tingjiang sat there blankly, they had already received that reminder from Dai'er for a few days.They still can't figure out what's the use of that reminder?

The two looked at each other and couldn't help but smile wryly.

Shanglin Village.

Looking home.

The whole family was drinking millet porridge, Mrs. Zhang looked around and said, "Master, if we run out of millet, will Mr. Luo's family still lend us food?"

"Master Luo is a good man, he won't watch us starve to death." Zhang Wang said uncertainly.

"But... I heard that Mr. Luo's family doesn't have much food left."

"Mother, Mr. Luo must have a solution!" Zhang Qiaoniang said firmly.

Luo Xin's house.

Luo Shi looked at Luo Ping, who was sitting on the chair, and said, "Father, what's the matter with Xin'er these days? He's locked himself in the room all the time, and he doesn't practice martial arts or play flute anymore. And when he was eating, he saw him Dark circles."

"Ah..." Luo Ping sighed, "I'm probably thinking about the food shortage."

"His father, Xin'er should be able to borrow food, right? Leaving aside, Zhang Shu's family has surplus food."

"It should be possible to borrow!" Luo Ping frowned and said, "Xin'er is a strong person, and he won't borrow food until the last step."

"But..." Roche's face showed worry, "This will ruin your body."

"Oh, I'm useless!" Luo Ping lowered his head.

Luo Xin slept until midnight, got up from the kang, sucked his face with cold water to clear his mind, then lit the oil lamp, brought the stack of papers in front of him, Look carefully one by one to check if there is anything wrong.

After reading it three times in a row, I finally determined that there was nothing wrong with it, so I stacked the stack of papers. By this time, it was already daylight.He stood up, took the folding fan and came to the courtyard to practice martial arts.

After practicing martial arts, I washed up again, went to say hello to my parents, and after breakfast, I asked my mother for needlework.When his mother asked him what he wanted needlework for, Luo Xin just smiled without saying a word, and came back with the needlework, bound the stack of papers he had written into a book, and wrote the title of the book on the cover:

"Legend of Shushan"

Then he picked up his pen and thought for a while, and finally wrote his pen name on the cover.

Yellowstone Weng.

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