Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 193 Bai Xiaosheng

"Princess, Young Master Feng is here suddenly." Qing Yuan walked into the palace in a hurry.

Qing Yange, who was lying on the soft bed and flipping through the last two chapters of the story book, raised her eyes like eye waves, and slightly lifted her thin lips, "Let him in."

Feng Yinyin did not enter the palace all the year round, but this came suddenly, I am afraid that there is important matter to discuss.

"Yes." Qing Yuan responded, then backed out with lotus steps.

When Feng Yinyin stepped into the palace, Qingyange reluctantly put down the storybook, still recalling the contents of the storybook just now in her mind, and asked a little lazily: "What happened to the shop?" Is it?"

Feng Yinyin's beautiful face seemed to be covered with a wave of light, his face was ruddy, and there was a smile on his lips, "I heard that the princess likes the scriptures written by Bai Xiaosheng very much recently."

Bai Xiaosheng is the author of the most popular story books nowadays such as "Threesomes, there must be a mistress", "The Temptation of the Princess", "Love and Hate between the Gentle Prince and the Cruel Regent".

And the earlier "There is always a regent who wants to love me" is also his masterpiece.

Qingyange raised her eyebrows slightly, and asked aloud: "Yes, what's wrong?"

Feng Yinyin stretched out her distinct fingertips, and patted the air twice, and two men who looked like servants walked in with two piles of scriptures.

Feng Yinyin smiled like a spring breeze, her eyes were curved, "I happen to know Bai Xiaosheng, these are his unpublished manuscripts, I heard that the princess likes it, so I specially asked him to come and give it to the princess for a tour."

He pointed to the thick stack of scripts on the left, and said in a light voice, "These are mainly about the love-hate relationship between Her Royal Highness and the Regent, infatuation and entanglement, and soul-stirring love stories."

He turned to pointing to the scriptures held in the arms of the young man on the right, with sparkles in his eyes, "These are mainly about the love between the Prince Regent and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who are not understood by the world. Turn into a lover's story."

When Qingyange heard Feng Yinyin's words, wisps of light flashed across her beautiful black and white pupils, her eyes lit up, "These are all unpublished scripts? Can you really show them to me?" ?"

She hurriedly sat up from the bed, walked to the storybook with small steps, first touched the book in the arms of the boy on the left, looked at it, then walked to the boy on the right, and looked at the book. I read and read the script.

She casually flipped through it a few times, and then she saw Bai Xiaosheng's thin and sharp handwriting, and smelled the ink that seemed to be absent in the air.

Feng Yinyin stood with her hands behind her back, and said decisively: "Of course, but Bai Xiaosheng has one condition."

Qingyange looked up, and asked cautiously: "What conditions?"

Feng Yinyin paced up to Qing Yange, smiling like a flower, "He knows that Princess, you are his loyal book fan, so he is willing to lend you to read, but you need to write down your post-reading impressions after reading each book." , especially pointing out the strengths and weaknesses in the script, so that he can correct it.”

He paused, and continued: "In addition, the princess needs to pay one tael of silver for every ten scripts."

"It's only a tael of silver? It's not expensive!" Qing Yange's face was filled with a smile in an instant, she beckoned generously, and said to Qing Yuan: "Qing Yuan, how many do you have here? How much silver should I pay for this story book."

"Okay~" Qing Yuan responded, directing the two servants to put all the scriptures on the side cabinet, and she carefully counted them one by one.

After a while, she leisurely walked to Qingyange and Feng Yinyin, and replied: "Princess, there are exactly fifty story books in total, exactly five taels of silver."

Qing Yange hurriedly waved her hand, "Qing Yuan, pay the money."

"Yes." Qing Yuan took out five taels of silver from her pocket, and handed it to one of the servants, "Here."

Feng Yinyin winked at the boy, and the boy dared to take the money.

Qing Yange smiled and said in a good mood: "Then I will have you give the silver to Bai Xiaosheng for me~"

After saying that, she immediately took out one of the books from the bookshelf, put it in her arms, and couldn't wait to throw herself on the bed, took off her embroidered shoes, and flipped through the contents of the book while gnawing on the fruit.

The whole process is done in one go, and everything is natural.

"Princess..." Qing Yuan reminded in a low voice, "Young Master Feng is still here."

Qing Yange, who was immersed in the storybook, raised her head, glanced at Feng Yinyin, and asked patiently: "Do you have anything else to do?"

Feng Yinyin shook her head, "It's nothing, then Yinyin will leave the palace now."

"Yeah, be careful all the way~" Qing Yange waved her small palm with a look of urging.

Feng Yinyin didn't care too much, and left the palace slowly with the two servants.

After leaving the Linglong Pavilion, one of the servants plucked up the courage to ask: "Master, isn't Bai Xiaosheng your pseudonym? Why do you have to make up an additional identity?"

With crooked eyes, Feng Yinyin took the money handed over by the servant, and slowly put it into her arms, "Because only in this way, the princess will pay the money."

"Master, you really only care about profit, you love money like your life, and you plan carefully!" The servant praised.

When Feng Yinyin heard this "boasting", the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more cheerful. He straightened his waist and said with a bit of wantonness: "You must always use these words to praise me, so that I can continue to swim. I can't extricate myself in the ocean of making money."

"Yes!" The two young servants responded one after another.

"But master, why did you hand over all the manuscripts to the princess and ask her to give her some feedback?" The two servants were puzzled.

Feng Yinyin's steps were brisk and her voice was melodious, "Because only in this way can we determine which book will be the best seller, and only need to be among the top three in release."

"What about the rest?" The two servants asked with concern.

"It's natural to keep it dusty, and after a hundred years, it will be used as Bai Xiaosheng's manuscript and passed on to my descendants, and I can earn another fortune." Feng Yinyin's eyes were filled with the word "silver".

The two young servants admired each other, and they all praised.

"Master, open your eyes when you see money."

"Money obsessed."

"Great money and profit."

……

Jiu Que happened to pass by the Imperial Garden, and met Feng Yinyin unexpectedly.

And Feng Yinyin's figure almost completely disappeared in the imperial garden.

Looking at Feng Yinyin's leaving back, Jiu Que suddenly asked: "What is Feng Yinyin hanging around her waist?"

Cen Bin took a closer look, and he really saw an ugly doll hanging from Feng Yinyin's waist.

It seems to be exactly the same as the one hanging in front of the master's bed.

Cen Bin hesitated for a moment, but still responded respectfully: "Master, it seems to be a guardian angel baby."

"Why does he have it?" Jiu Que narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked with a little displeasure in his voice.

Cen Bin shook his head like a rattle, "My subordinate...I don't know."

Jiu Que walked away, and said coldly: "Check, let me check thoroughly, how many people in this palace have patron saint dolls!"

"Yes."

(End of this chapter)