Farmhouse Imperial Examination Road

Chapter 510
How popular is the book of Emperor Huyou's words?

Put it this way.

Back then, Emperor Huyou won the Peach Blossom Banquet in one fell swoop, and the sales volume of the book had already exploded.

Later, he opened a magazine and promoted it in various state capitals.

Let's just say that Gu Baye, taking advantage of the popularity, wrote "The Road to the Farmer's Imperial Examination" and it was also brought into flames.

It's just that this update is slow, old fritters, and the one who read it is cursing and urging.

Of course, this one is not the only one who has become popular. Since Emperor Huyou ascended the throne, the scriptures have stopped writing.

The "Changbai Magazine" updated the gossip about Emperor You, and it was also sought after.

Now that three years have passed, and seeing the words written by Emperor Huyou again, it is conceivable that the crowd has exploded.

"Keep your voice down, you guys keep your voice down."

"It's not good to lure people here."

"Yes, yes, let's line up first."

Can't say anything.

Don't make any noise.

These common people are the staple households of Changbai Study, and they come here to chat and talk nonsense whenever they have time.

Now that such great good news broke out, this group of people quietly and consciously lined up in the alley, rushing to talk first.

The Duan brothers were also there, and the three brainwashed Dayuan brothers had money in their pockets, and they were now also members of the Nail House group chat.

"What kind of team is this group of people lining up?"

The small vendor moved his sesame seed stall over and craned his neck to look around.

"What is this?"

The brainwashed trio shook their heads like rattles.

"I don't know, let's join in the fun."

"Yes, yes, we want all your biscuits, go back quickly."

"Then, Yinzi, let's go, let's go."

Seeing how rich the three fat men were, the small vendor hurriedly prepared to sell pancakes.

It's just that the little eyes glanced at the cavalry coming out of the back door of the study, and ran forward cleverly.

He is an old street vendor in Changbai Study, and these cavalry are familiar with him, and they have bought a lot of pancakes from him. Now it is not fifteen, so he leaned forward curiously, to inquire about the purpose of his visit.

drink--

"It's a book written by the emperor!"

Small vendors selling cakes rely on their loud voices. With this sound, all the people on the main street were called over.

Nailhuqi's white eyes were almost rolled away.

"What's the situation, the emperor wrote a script again?"

"Erya, hurry up, go and line up for Dad!"

"Who will lend me some money first!"

Crowds of people on the main street swarmed towards the entrance of the alley. If it weren't for the heavy tonnage of the Yuansan brothers in this section, they would have been squeezed into the corner long ago.

"Slow down, slow down, you're stepping on my shoes."

"Damn! I came first, can you give way!"

"Zhang Mazi, I'll kill your ancestors, don't jump in line!"

It was cold in the twelfth lunar month, and everyone in this group was crowded, sweating profusely.

The empty alleys of those days seemed to be right in front of us.

It's just that the competition is fierce now, and there are many curses.

The boy wiped his sweat.

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, everyone, don't squeeze."

Is it easy for him.

The book was not evenly arranged, and almost squeezed the door frame.

It's just that the voice was immediately drowned in the crowd.

He had no choice but to quickly move out the money box and sell it first.

The three Duan Yuan brothers were sweating profusely as they were squeezed into the crowd.

The three reported that the group moved forward, and threw the ten taels of silver into the cash box, and there was no change, so they took the notebook and talked.

"Second brother, take a look, what is written here?"

The brainwashed trio was sweating profusely, feeling refreshed and triumphant after a battle.

Duan's second child took out the notebook he had snatched from his bosom.

The first three characters.

"Legend of the Rivers and Lakes"

The three of them put their heads together, ready to turn over and feast their eyes.

I thought, just look at one page.

But after watching it, it was totally unstoppable.

In the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month, the three of them crouched in the corner with their necks shrunk, cursing and telling Duan Laoer not to flip through the book too quickly.

Not only them.

Those who snatched the book just squatted down in a place, and those who didn't snatch it moved forward, regardless of whether they knew each other or not, read it first and then talk.

This Jianghu biography is a martial arts biography.

At the beginning of the chapter, there is a bloody storm in the rivers and lakes, and the chivalry and courage of those gangs in the rivers and lakes come to the fore.

Passionate, exciting, exciting!
All kinds of expressions are shown on the face.

This book is not a serial, but a direct volume.

A thick book.

It's cool to watch.

"Damn it! Why is it gone!"

Duan's second son turned to the last page with his big hand like a cattail fan, with a dissatisfied expression on his face.

It's too suffocating.

"Master, can you sell us the script after reading it? We have the money. You can tell me the number."

Zheng Congwen's five brothers left the yamen, and rushed here when they heard the news.

Except for seeing the people squatting on the ground reading books, Mao didn't grab it.

It's worth it.

As a big brother and a little fan, if the big brother publishes a book, it will be a complete collection!

Not one can be left behind.

Duan Lao Er kept the scripture book in his hand.

"Don't think about it."

He looked up at the sky.

Depend on!
I watched it for two hours!

It's getting dark.

Zheng Congwen was so angry that he asked a few more people, but they were all driven away.

The five little fans looked devastated.

Are crying.

"Let's go into the palace! Ask Brother Liuyu for it directly!"

"Damn it, big brother is awesome, good idea!"

"Brother, let's hug this thigh for the rest of our lives."

But they don't know.

Su Liuyu was not in the palace at all.

She will personally cast this annual ceremony for the chief general of the Sixth Army of the Great Wei Dynasty.

Naturally at the forge.

High temperature in the forge.

Except for her.

There are three followers.

Chai Xiaochuan is now in the military. Although he has no military position, he is serving under the Flying Tiger Army in Beijing.

Now that they heard that Su Liuyu was fighting with the magic sword, the three of them hurried over.

They didn't let Su Liuyu beat him himself, they rolled up their sleeves and beat themselves.

The arms that swung the hammer were all strong.

Ranger is naturally obsessed with weapons.

"Who dropped ten taels of silver."

Su Liuyu drank hot water.

That gaze happened to see the twelve taels of silver ingots on the ground.

Just as she was about to pick it up, she found that a hand was one step ahead of her, and quickly put it back into her sleeve pocket.

She followed the hand and looked up.

Facing Kamishiba Ogawa's hot flushed faces.

Her eyes lit up.

"You kid actually has money recently, quite rich!"

Isn't it rich?

The inside of Emperor Huyou's sleeves was clean.

That's hairless.

Not to mention ten taels of silver, even the shadow of a copper plate can't be seen.

I haven't seen the 100 taels of pocket money for two months.

Emperor Huyou has a breeze in his sleeves, now that her good brother has money, her eyes are really bright.

How did Chai Xiaochuan know that he was being targeted.

He rattled and swung the hammer without lifting his eyes.

Song Jinqiu looked defensive when she saw her like that.

Drag her brother away from her.

These ten taels of silver were won by them defeating the whole army in the Flying Tiger Army.

Prepare to have a good time drinking during the Chinese New Year.

These twelve taels are the only family property of the three brothers.

But as soon as they took a step, Emperor Huyou followed closely.

"Don't go, we brothers haven't got together for a long time, come and sit and talk."

(End of this chapter)