Your Majesty, I'm Guilty

"What?"

Xiao Yunyu looked at him. Although he was willful, he grew up among rich and noble people after all

Qin Chen reluctantly divided a little attention to Gu Wenjun. "That guy's right. Especially you've just been appreciated by the emperor. Ordinary people don't have a chance to see your Majesty in their life. Local officials don't see it several times a year. You're careful to be jealous."

These Gu Wenjun have taken into account.

She doesn't want to use her own name. She doesn't want to be so cheeky.

But there are so many villains in the world, it's no use just preventing and hiding. If you really want to stare at her, you can dig her out.

Although this is not Gu Wenjun's original story, it is a masterpiece of others that she plagiarized by using the golden finger of the passing prophet, no one here has heard of the story of the west chamber, and everyone has determined that she made it up.

If she insists that she heard it from her hometown again, someone will investigate the truth to see if there is such a story in Qinghe County.

So it's better to be aboveboard, not to mention——

Gu Wenjun shook his head: "it's just writing a book and a story. It's not illegal. Why should I hide? I'm not guilty of being a thief! I heard the original story from home. Now I'm organized into an article. I'm not afraid of them!"

Qin Chen is superstitious: "don't use your real name to affect your fame and fortune!"

So Gu Wenjun casually used a popular name, "well, let's use the nickname of master Sanguang."

"Sanguang" is interesting. Here, it refers to the "Sanguang Sun Moon Star" made by Gu Wenjun at that time. In her world, Sanguang has evolved from the Tu Guang doctrine of burning, killing and looting in wartime to an overbearing adjective of sweeping thousands of troops and overwhelming everything when playing games.

It really conforms to Gu Wenjun's means.

"All right!" Wang Ziyi agreed without saying a word. He eagerly looked at the manuscript in Gu Wenjun's hand, "give me the printing and sales. The Wang family also has a bookstore!"

"That won't work." Gu Wenjun shook his head with deep meaning.

"Why!"

She analyzed it one by one and told Wang Ziyi, "if you borrow the romance of the west chamber to sell your pine tea, you can't sell books by yourself. It's not cost-effective for Granny Wang to sell melons and boast."

"And the romance of the west chamber has something to do with Shoufu, so you'd better avoid suspicion."

Wang Ziyi was stunned and nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

Qin Chen had an epiphany. He felt that Gu Wenjun seemed to be teaching Wang Ziyi how to judge the market and how to see its operation.

The two of them, Prince Yi is reckless but can see all directions and listen to all directions. Qin Chen is lonely but can make arbitrary decisions. One is suitable for the household department and the other is suitable for the criminal department.

Gu Wenjun is training them in these two directions.

She smiled: "I'm going to contribute to the bookstore myself. Just wait for the results!"

……

When the class was over, Gu Wenjun changed his casual clothes and went down the mountain with his manuscript.

The capital has a developed culture and many bookstores. Gu Wenjun first found a big shop and walked in.

Today's business is not very good. Many guys in the bookstore sit lazily in the shop. They don't say hello when they see someone coming in, but look at them from top to bottom. Then they hum from their throat: "my guest, do you want to buy or borrow books?"

Since Gu Wenjun defeated the Minister of etiquette and brought down the Chen family, everyone praised her or flattered her. Gu Wenjun is not used to such a slow attitude.

Is her mind inflated?

Gu Wenjun reflected and said politely, "Hello, I want to contribute."

A guy was just looking at Gu Wenjun from a distance for a long time. He suddenly burst out laughing. Then he felt bad and stopped immediately. He just glanced at him sarcastically.

"Do you want to join our Beijing style study? Dream!"

Gu Wenjun looked at his clothes along his eyes and found that one corner of her clothes had broken the line and played the ball.

This is the dress she brought from Qinghe County. It has been stored for a long time and has been broken. Gu Wenjun didn't realize this problem until he put it on today.

But apart from this one, what she has left is the academic robe of Wenshan academy and the beautiful clothes given by Xiao Yunyu. They are too publicized.

Unexpectedly, dressed casually, she was looked down upon.

"Let's go. Our study will invite those famous scholars to write for us. Where can we get you!"

Gu Wenjun thought for a moment, but still handed it out. After all, she also wanted to invest in a larger bookstore to sell better.

"Please have a look."

As soon as the guy glanced at it, he saw the three words "the story of the West Chamber" on the cover. He disdained and said, "it's the story of the west chamber again! Hum, who hasn't published the story of the west chamber in recent days in January? Readers have long been tired of you writing. Who do you think you are?"

Gu Wenjun looked at his arrogant posture and couldn't help frowning. "Even so, your Beijing style study can't deceive customers. You always have to let the shopkeeper and steward take a look."

The man reached out and took it. Gu Wenjun thought he had changed his mind, but he didn't want the man to turn it at all. He folded the stack of manuscripts, folded it again, folded it four times thick, and put his hand under the foot of the table.

"Ha ha, ha Gang! There is a foot pad missing in the study."

The guys laughed and made a mess. Gu Wenjun was so angry that his heart burned.

But she didn't want to have an attack with these people. She just rescued the manuscript from the foot of the table, threw down a "farewell" and turned away.

"Hey!" the guy became even more arrogant. "I've come to contribute and robbed the manuscript back. It's shameless! Didn't our Beijing style study accept your manuscript and use it to pad the foot of the table? I'll give you a few copper coins as the manuscript fee!"

At this time, earth shaking laughter broke out in the big study: "ha ha ha!"

Gu Wenjun left those ridicules behind. This time, he stopped looking at the store and fame and carefully selected a moderate scale bookstore.

There's only one guy sitting in the store.

Gu Wenjun cut straight to the theme: "I'll contribute."

The guy nodded and pointed to his hand. There was a lot of paper folded there. "OK, put it here and I'll show it to the shopkeeper."

"OK."

Gu Wenjun put his tortured first words in, which surprised the waiter. He looked at Gu Wenjun's poor dress and her really ugly manuscript, and shook his head deeply.

He thought, "it's a pity that Bai is so handsome."

Gu Wenjun was angry just now. He doesn't talk much now. He just said, "here are the first few words. I'll come back tomorrow. If I finish the draft, I'll give you the back part."

The man should come down, but he doesn't think Gu Wenjun can pass the draft.

According to the wrinkled appearance of this manuscript, the shopkeeper probably didn't even think his hands were dirty when he picked it up and turned it over!

Gu Wenjun left, but the man picked up her manuscript and looked at it. He was really impressed and curious about this childe with ordinary appearance.

He wanted to have a casual look, but at this look, he completely forgot that he was working and didn't know the time.

It was not until the shopkeeper came to inspect that he caught him.

"Well, you little bunny, did I hire you to read idle books here!" the shopkeeper was angry and raised his hand to fight.

The man was suddenly frightened, but he cried out: "no, shopkeeper, I'm not lazy. I just want to see if the student saved Miss Cui Yingying!"

"What Cui Yingying!"

The man handed Gu Wenjun's manuscript nimbly, "look, shopkeeper, this is the manuscript just submitted today. It's so beautiful!"

He flattered: "the young master said he would come tomorrow. Can you ask him for the rest of the manuscript?"

"You're confused with reading!" the shopkeeper was angry. Unexpectedly, the man was not awake at this time.

But the man even thought about being beaten and scolded. The next plot seems really good.

The shopkeeper looked at the crumpled manuscript with disgust and finally took it. As a result, he was deeply attracted by the thin font of you long zofeng, "good character!"

Looking at the sentence and content from the words, the shopkeeper gradually stopped talking.

The man waited and waited. He was so anxious that he couldn't help urging: "shopkeeper, where do you see?"

"Shut up!"

The shopkeeper yelled and scared the man. He shouted, "I'm seeing them take the pine leaves as keepsakes. Zhang Sheng can save Cui Yingying later. Don't make a noise and affect me!"

The man was silent, but his eyes were still eager to stare at the manuscript.

Muttered in his heart, "the shopkeeper is too overbearing. I saw it first."

When the shopkeeper finished turning everything, he hurriedly pulled up the man and asked, "no? Why not!"

"That childe has voted so much. He said that if he had finished the draft, he would give us the rest tomorrow."

The plot happened to break. When the male Lord was about to rescue the female Lord, the shopkeeper couldn't see the plot behind him, so he had to wait and sigh: "Alas!"

Waiting time is the hardest.

The next day when Gu Wenjun came to the bookstore again, he saw a middle-aged man guarding the door. As soon as he saw her, the man rushed over like a wolf, with two bags of black circles under his eyes.

If he hadn't greeted him in time, Gu Wenjun would have thought he was a disciple.

"You are Mr. Sanguang. I have been waiting for you for a long time. Your story of the west chamber has been drafted. How much do you want?"

Gu Wenjun didn't expect the painting style to fall so far. The Beijing style Bookstore refused her, but the unknown bookstore was waiting for her

She thought for a while, but she didn't open her mouth. After all, it wasn't her own creation, nor did she want to make a profit.

So Gu Wenjun said, "you can print this book" Romance of the West Chamber "exclusively, but the profit will be fifty-five points."

"Ah?"

The shopkeeper shouted bitterly, "no, I have to buy it out at a one-time price! I can give you the highest price, just according to the first-class price of Beijing style study!"

Gu Wenjun heard the name of the study and didn't want to say it again. He turned and was about to leave, but he was tightly held by the shopkeeper. "Hey, wait a minute. There's something to say!"

Of course Gu Wenjun knew the merchants' careful thinking and didn't speak. He just raised his eyebrows and stared at him, calm and calm.

Face to face for a while, the shopkeeper raised his eyebrows in pain, as miserable as his parents died.

"OK! Five five is five. When the manuscript arrives, it can be printed today!"

"But the title of the book should not be changed. Now there are so many stories of the west chamber on the market. During this period, a Book of the west chamber with the same name will also be sold in the Beijing style library. It was specially written by Tao Ran, a famous talent in the capital."

"The name can't be changed." Gu Wenjun refused. This is the original romance of the west chamber. He changed the name for those pirated books. What's the word!

The shopkeeper gritted his teeth. He didn't believe it. He must sell this book the romance of the west chamber all over the capital!