Let you be a proton, you chase the empress of the enemy country?

Chapter 61 I want to enjoy more than my sister's glory

Although it was night, the most prosperous street in Jiangcheng was still brightly lit.

Ying Wuji was lying in the backyard, looking at the sky, feeling the long-lost light pollution, feeling extremely comfortable.

In the past, I thought that the excitement belonged to others, and I had nothing.

Now I finally joined this impetuous prosperity.

Comfortable!

"Worryless!"

Hua Chao's gentle voice sounded beside her.

Ying Wuji turned his head to the side and saw her bright smile, he was really happy from the bottom of his heart.

Moreover, a beauty is a beauty, even if one looks at her from this perspective of death, one still cannot find any flaws.

He smiled and asked, "How is the business in the store?"

Hua Chao sat beside him, pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Business is very good, "The Case of Guillotine Beauty" has been sold out, and many people are urging to replenish it. The guests are all lamenting that Lan Lingsheng's writing skills have improved, compared with the third volume, the first two volumes are simply impossible to read, and they should be sold out in a short time."

"Good!"

Ying Wuji sat up, leaning his body slightly against her shoulder, and felt a faint fragrance penetrate into his nostrils from time to time, making him feel refreshed.

The popularity of "Shanjiao Que Tan" has long been expected.

After all, in my previous life, I have also been tricked by "magic works" such as "Those Things in the Qing Dynasty", "The Legend of the Stars", and "The Autobots", let alone these ancient people with fishy lips?

The two showed a little intimacy, but Hua Chao didn't reject it, but frowned slightly and said, "I saw that Ji Su bought a copy of our book and left angrily, would he want to harm us?" ?”

"Look at what you said, when did he benefit us?"

"It's also..."

Ying Wuji smiled and said, "Sister Hua Chao, how do you feel about singing on stage today?"

"Of course!"

Hua Chao was unusually excited, at this time she was different from her usual gentle appearance, more like a little girl who received a gift.

She looked sideways at Ying Wuji: "I thought it might take a long time before I could sing the first scene, but I didn't expect it to be so fast. This time it's thanks to you!"

Opera is her mother's unfulfilled last wish, and it is also her spiritual sustenance. She took the first step today and it went so smoothly. She is happy from the bottom of her heart.

Originally, she thought that Ying Wuji would help her only after the bookstore returned the money, but she didn't expect that he would miss her all the time, which really touched her.

Ying Wuji asked again: "Then what about your singer friends? I heard that they seem to be making trouble."

Hua Chao smiled and waved his hands: "In the beginning, I was really reluctant, but after I made an offer, there was no problem. After today's performance, they offered to join my troupe, and they probably won't want to quit in the future Already!"

"That's good!"

Seeing her so happy, Ying Wuji felt a tinge of happiness in his heart. He waved his hands and said, "After the bookstore stabilizes, just leave the business to Aqiang. The opera has just been born, and the vitality is probably going to take a while." It is more prosperous than poetry, and there is great potential in this field, sister Hua Chao, you have to work hard, whether I can be listed as an official in Zhou Yuefu is up to you!"

Although the Zhou royal family has lost its dominance, the official position directly under the royal court still has luck.

If it is really possible to list and serve in the way of creating operas, then the benefits will be great.

Hua Chao spat lightly: "Obviously your contribution is even greater, but you speak as if you have been favored by your sister! The books in the store are almost sold out, so I'll sort out the books!"

"Well! Don't be tired!"

Looking at her swaying figure, Ying Wuji couldn't help feeling a little distracted. I want to enjoy more than my sister's glory...

"Son!"

Bai Zhi's voice rang in his ears.

Ying Wuji broke out in a cold sweat: "How loud are you doing Senmo?"

Bai Zhi murmured: "My lord! I can also settle accounts, why don't you give me the accounts of the bookstore, I follow you all day, except to eat and drink, I feel so useless!"

It turned out that she was in a hurry.

Ying Wuji smiled: "You are my personal maid, why don't you just pay attention to personal care and protection? Settling accounts is such a tiring job, what are you involved in?"

"Then, then I..."

"No! Take it!"

Ying Wuji directly threw her a jade pendant.

Bai Zhi was startled: "Xinganyu?"

Ying Wuji nodded: "From now on, you will wear it to practice, and I will teach you a high-level spell when you go back. If you can master it, it will be of great benefit to your cultivation. It is not impossible to hit a first-grade spiritual embryo in the future."

This high-level spell is naturally "Tiangang 36 Spells Transformation and Transformation". This spell allows the body's state to return to the innate state to the greatest extent. It is one of the few spells that directly affects cultivation.

The little girl Bai Zhi is already very talented, relying on the transformation of the fetus and adding new dry jade, plus the luck of the hundred families that may be obtained from the hundred families event, may not be able to hit the first-grade spiritual fetus.

As for the psychological burden...

Why can't I teach others the skills I stole with my own ability?
The influence of personal force in this world is indeed small, but that is also a matter of scoring. If a first-grade spiritual embryo grows up, it may not be possible to influence the situation of the world.

How comfortable it would be if I could cultivate my caring little maid!

The little girl was so moved that she wanted to cry: "But this Xingan jade is the son's treasure, and the son's talent is not enough, if we leave it..."

Ying Wuji: "Shut up!"

……

Xiqi Palace.

Qingjiang Palace.

Zhao Ning was lying on the desk, carefully reviewing the official documents.

He is full of energy and meticulous, as if he never gets tired.

After a long time, she closed the last official document, leaned on the back of the chair and exhaled lightly, remembering the scene outside the palace today, the corners of her mouth could not help but slightly rise.

"The queen is here!"

The eunuch's shrill voice sounded.

Zhao Ning quickly stood up and waited respectfully.

"Don't be too polite!"

The queen waved her hand, and then sat down directly beside the desk, checking the official documents one by one. After checking and confirming that they were all seriously approved, her indifferent face eased, and she looked at Zhao Ning with a smile: "Very good! I didn't delay the business. Ning'er don't stand up, sit down and rest!"

"Yes!"

Zhao Ning smiled and sat aside.

The queen asked, "Did you go out of the palace to see Ying Wuji today?"

Zhao Ning nodded: "Yes!"

"He didn't discover his identity, did he?"

"No! But my son didn't hide his identity too much. Ying Wuji has a vicious eye. He must have understood that I represent the crown prince."

"That's great! Tell me in detail what happened today!"

"Yes!"

Zhao Ning nodded, and then told what he saw and heard today.

The queen couldn't help laughing when she heard this: "This fellow is so courageous that he even dared to pluck out the beard of an old man like Luo Yan! But he is still smart. He should know that you are going to print from the words you said when you parted. .”

Zhao Ning smiled and shook his head: "Since the printing technique has come out, it is the trend of the times. It can benefit the world without our royal family doing it ourselves."

The queen's expression froze: "Then you want the imperial examination? No! Absolutely not! This move is simply digging at the roots of the nobles. How can the Wei and Han families agree? This is too dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will be smashed to pieces. The queen doesn't allow it!"

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At twelve noon, there is another chapter

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