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Yin Xi said: "Don't you have research on the migration and genealogy of various families in China? You can't make a few of the authorships of your ancestral dynasties?"

Xiao Chifeng said, "Why don't you give your name all the time, isn't it the poems you wrote?"

Yin Xi said: "I really didn't write it, it was... the fairy entrusted the dream, otherwise how could I write so many poems with different styles?"

Xiao Chifeng said, "So you wrote it."

"Don't say that, if you say it again, or look at me with admiration for a talented woman, I will get angry. I really don't have that high talent."

Xiao Chifeng said: "You write some good poems and words on the ancestors of other families who did not exist two or three hundred years ago. When those descendants of the family see them, even though they can't prove that their ancestors have such an extraordinary literary talent. Relatives, but they will never deny that it is not written by the ancestors of their own clan."

Yin Xi smiled and said: "So, when the descendants of these families know that people from the previous generation of their ancestors have these intersections with me in Yanbei, our Yanbei Yin family also publishes poems by the ancestors of their clan, do they have a good impression? Woolen cloth?"

Xiao Chifeng said, "Aren't you a lie?"

Yin Xi shrugged: "But people are willing to be deceived by me to live forever. Only you, my brother and I know this. If you leak it, you will be dead."

Xiao Chifeng was helpless. He cherished his appearance and naturally cherished his beautiful long hair, but he was destined to lose a lot.

Xiao Chifeng followed Yin Xi out of the island to participate in the "rebellion", but how did he do so different from what he expected? Shouldn't it be necessary to spy on intelligence, assassinations, etc. to rebel?

He actually asked him to create authors who belonged to various surname families in the previous dynasty! Only by encountering a thousand-year-old weird will he do this kind of thousand-year weird thing!

If Xiao Chifeng were a modern person, he would find that his work is similar to that of Korean history.

…

Before the harvest of summer grain, Yin Xiang got married and married Yuwen Bingbing, the lord of Tianhe City, as his wife. "Tianhe City" Yu Wenyu had already reached the gate of the Zhenguo Gongfu from the far front of the marrying team, and the one behind was still outside Youzhou City.

The people in Youcheng were also invited to talk about it, and everyone was happy for the town’s guru to marry such a new wife of the rich family.

Yin Xiang has a dream memory, knowing that Yanbei is peaceful this year, so he can get married with peace of mind.

On this day, Yin Xi’s printing plant released the first volume of "Yanbei Poems", and she invited Yin Xiang and her new sister-in-law Yu Wen Bingbing to visit her factory.

Yin Xiang first looked at the exquisite and small alloy typeface and only said that it was ingenious, and then looked at the printing press and couldn't help being stunned. There is no shortage of people who are proficient in mechanism, but no one makes such serious tools.

Yin Xi gave the first volume of "Yanbei Poetry Collection" to his brother and sister-in-law, Yin Xiang opened it and said, "Why is this word so small and so clear?"

Yin Xi smiled and said: "This is the advantage of the movable type printing. When the characters are small, paper can be saved. Usually, when students buy a set of four books, they are afraid that they have to be piled up so high and it is troublesome to carry. But we can compress the paper to its size. One-third, even one-quarter."

Yin Xiang said with joy, "Paper is not cheap, can't it save a lot of money?"

Yin Xi nodded: "Our price is only half the price of other booksellers, and there is still a lot of profit margins, so that more poor people can afford books. After printing the collection of poems, I plan to print the enlightenment teaching materials, which will be used in Yanbei Zidi Binghe first. Children. If we Yanbei people have a higher literacy rate, we Yanbei people will be generally smarter than people in other places. After Yanbei has read our books, they will be rational, knowing that we are better than others, and thinking Change on the top and have a more sense of belonging."

Yu Wen Bingbing said: "But there are some people who don't like to read."

Yin Xi smiled and said: "There are such people everywhere. We can only do that people who want to read but don't have the opportunity to read. This is amazing."

Although Yin Xiang knew that Yin Xi had written a lot of great poems and wanted to print, she bought a printing workshop to expand and build a factory, but she did not expect that she would design a new printing technique. This skill is no less than the significance of Cai Lun's improvement of papermaking.

Yin Xiang carefully read a piece of "Will Entering Wine". Yin Xichu wrote this poem, and Yin Xiang was astonished as a heavenly man.

At this time, before the beginning of the poem, the author's abbreviated price has been written: {Li Bai, the word Taibai, the name is Qinglian Jushi. Li Taibai was a native of Mianzhou, Jiannan Dao, during the reign of Emperor Qian of the previous dynasty. The Li family of Jiannandao was a Han nationality from the Southern and Northern Dynasties. When he arrived at his father’s house in Zhongluo, he took part in the imperial examination and failed many times. He traveled to Shuo. During the 21st year of the Great Zhou Chengqian, he traveled to Shuofang. Under poverty, he went to Shuofang Jiedu and made Yin Hu an assistant at that time. Yin Hu marveled at him. Poetry talent is called "the banished immortal." Li Hu originally recommended Li Bai as an official, but the following year Li Bai accidentally passed away due to alcoholism, leaving behind a hundred poems and collecting heirlooms for the Yin family...}

Yin Xiang saw the poet's life deeds, his face flushed involuntarily, and he clenched his fist and coughed. When the last humility of the book was placed at the back of the "Preface" with his name, Yin Xiang's face became even more red, and his eyelids jumped.

This alive is a "fu", the rhyme and the beauty of the contrast. In this preface, Chen Ming read the isolated ancient books collected in his family biography when he was young, and he often wanted to "present his knees" by literary talents and poems written by the literati who met by chance. Anyway, in this preface, he highly praised the literati poems, poetry, and ancient essays. He also humbly said that he was born in general and his posture was limited. He also felt that the work of these ancestors had not been handed down to the world, and it was the fault of the Yin family for one or two hundred years to have been like a pearl.

Yin Xiang closed the book and pulled the girl to the corner of no one. Yuwen Bingbing didn't care about it. They had a good relationship with her brother and sister. Some private conversations that she didn't want her to hear were unpleasant. After all, Yuwen Bingbing is now satisfied to marry Yin Xiang.

Yin Xiang saw that no one was around, and then said: "Who wrote the preface attached to the back..."

Yin Xi smiled and said: "These poems are really not my own talent to write, but this "Preface" is really written by me. I will ghostwrite my brother, and that is justified."

Yin Xiang couldn't laugh or cry, and said, "Sister, let's put your name on it."

Yin Xi said: "The "Preface" in the first published project will be my name, and it will arouse the disgust of many literati. Their initial acceptance is too low. Seeing that a woman my age is better than them. It's as uncomfortable as putting a green hat on them. The older brother is a man, and he studied at the Imperial College when he was a teenager. At any rate, he is a nominal disciple of a few great Confucian scholars. It is much easier for the people of the world to accept."

Yin Xiang looked up at the blue sky. It seemed that he had to pretend to be. He couldn't help but shaved his sister's nose and said, "You Nizi, how can you do things like this? This is not forcing brother to read more. The article? If in the future I meet someone who needs me to be sour, and I can't be sour, how can I correct it?"

Yin Xiang and Yin Xi have been together for a long time, and some mantras have also been learned.

Yin Xi smiled and said, "Although I don't have the level of this poem, I still have the level of being a gunman for my brother."

Yin Xiang looked at her with complicated eyes, thinking that her younger sister could write so many excellent poems. She is also called "Heaven's Journey Star Comes to the World". Is it possible that besides a big dream, she really has a fairy dream. Poems and essays learned, and this advanced printing technique?

Yin Xiang thought of another important matter, and said: "I think the war between Daxia and Tubo is over. King Yan moved back to the court, I am afraid that he will come to Yanbei next year to "help defend"."

Yin Xi said, "Brother, what I said is not what I heard. Although the Northern Dynasty is my Yin family's feud, we can't make them too weak at this time. The Yuwen family has business dealings with the various tribes of Yinshan. There will be less. We might as well expand trade and make more money ourselves."

Yin Xiang nodded: "What you said is right, it's because your lips are dead and your teeth are cold."

Yin Xi said with relief: "Whether King Yan will come to Yanbei himself or not, how long he can stay there is still unknown. When the winter comes, my brother will enter Beijing to pay tribute to the emperor, and also do bookseller business and other businesses by the way. "

Yin Xiang was taken aback: "You finally left the place of right and wrong, how can you go again?"

Yin Xi smiled and said: "I have the ability to protect myself now, unless they want to tear their face, who can harm me?"

Yin Xiang said: "You can set up a printing factory in Yanbei or help a housekeeper, and you can also give me an idea. It's better to let your second brother go for the tribute."

The second elder brother refers to Yin Lie, who has been in the direct branch. Yin Xi shook his head and said: "Second brother is too honest and unfamiliar with Beijing. How can it be convenient for me? Besides, the second elder brother now has a military position and can’t walk away. ."

Yin Xiang shook his head: "No, if you have an accident, what should I do?"

"My martial arts are also high, I am a lucky star with destiny. Besides, now my second brother is just guessing our goals. He doesn't know what is best for our goals when he comes to Beijing."

The two hadn't gotten to each other before they saw Yuwen Bingbing coming over, so they stopped talking.

…

For the remaining few months, Yin Xiu helped Yin Xi to supervise and manage the printing factory. The 300 Tang poems and Song Poems 300 capital that Yin Xi silently produced were published, and some poems by celebrities of later generations were mixed.

These Tang poems and Song Ci almost bear the original author's name, but the origin is compiled. Yin Xi will also make some profitable inventions, such as the recipe for making matches and the glass making process.

There was glass in ancient China, and the Persian region also had this kind of art, but it was mostly secret secrets from specific workshops, and the art was not as good as later generations. Yin Xi recorded these things and gave them to Yin Yaying, Aunt Wang, and Yin. Xiu and Yin Qiu are in charge.

Yuwen Bingbing has already married in, so the housekeeper in the town government can be handed over to her, and the aunts and sisters of the Yin family can do outside business.

The Xiao family is located on an island and has the ability to ship by sea. Yin Xi and Xiao Chifeng reached a cooperation agreement to pass on the improved method of drying salt to the Xiao family. They organize personnel to dry the salt, and then smuggle it to Yanbei at a fair price. Yanbei opened up the salt trade with various tribes such as Tianhe City or the local market to earn the difference.

The sun-dried salt method in this era is still very old, and the effect is not very good, and it still cannot replace the boiled salt method.

Yin Xi instructed him to use sun-dried beach sand and pour seawater to filter it to make high-salinity brine, then store the brine in a pool, evaporate and crystallize in the sun to form salt. This yield and efficiency will be higher.

Yingzhou Island has a large beach that can be turned into a salt field. It would be better if it could occupy the islands in the south.

Yin Xi's horrible ideas for making money by reforming technology made the Yin family and Xiao Chifeng amazed. The people of the Xiao family came out to help the Yin family have more confidence in Yin Xi, the "star of destiny."

From summer to autumn and autumn to winter, Yin Xi made plans for various careers or businesses and was going to go south to Beijing to pay tribute. Yin Xiang couldn't help her, so he had to agree and sent Ye Fei and other guards to protect her.

Liuli still followed with a few maids who were used to serving her. Yin Xi still did not find a suitable mate for her. She never had a sweetheart, and it was still her who pretended to be the most in her heart. What could Yin Xi do?

…

However, it was said that in the early autumn the news had reached the capital. King Yan will return triumphantly and captured the invading prince of Tubo alive. The reputation among the people in the capital is no different. Everyone is called the "God of War" and looks forward to his return.

In the few days before King Yan's triumph, Gu Ruolan was restless. She wanted to see him, wanted him to see her beauty, and wanted him to know that she was in Shuiyue'an. In short, she had to get rid of the status of Wang's daughter-in-law and return to him as a solid pet, and she could not let Cao Yuexiu and Mu Yunge give birth to children for him. It would be great if he could get him to push the two marriages and marry her as a concubine.

Suddenly, Gu Ruolan wanted to miss his relatives on the day of his triumphant victory, go back to his natal home to visit relatives, and leave Shuiyue'an to take a look. If the servants from the Wang family want to oppose her leaving, it would be better to cause conflicts. The more dissatisfied Wei Guogong and his wife are, the more likely she is to reconcile with Wang Zhongyu.

Soon it was the day when King Yan returned to Beijing in my memory. She changed from a nun's robes to a moon-white silk skirt with a silk scarf on her face.

Hong Ling said that the sedan was ready. When Gu Ruolan was about to go out, she was stopped by Grandma Li who was sent by the Wang family to look at her. Grandma Li would not allow her to leave Shuiyue Temple. But Gu Ruolan threatened the lives of Mother Li's children, and Wang Zhongyu could destroy her children with a word of hers. Grandma Li remembered Caiping's miserable end, and did not dare to stun her, so she had to let Gu Ruolan leave, but she also went back to the official residence of Wei and his wife to report.

Zhao Tingyao returned to Beijing triumphantly. The news had already reached the court. He had rested outside the city the night before. Today, all the court rituals were prepared, and he rode his horse back to Beijing to offer prisoners to the emperor.

Only the troops entered the city, all of them lit up, and their military appearances were neat. A few horses in the front stepped into the road early to remind the people to welcome them, and the city defense army and Jingzhaoyamen maintained order.

When the auspicious hour arrived, Zhao Tingyao took the lead, followed by the warriors who had made contributions on the battlefield, and entered the city imposingly. Behind them were five hundred elite cavalrymen, followed by prisoners of war who escorted them all the way back to the ocean. There were also two to three hundred cavalrymen.

Wherever they went, the people were all shocked, and someone suddenly shouted: "Long live the emperor, thousands of years the **** of war!"

The people shouted, and the city was full of enthusiasm for a while, and the officers, soldiers and people felt proud. Zhao Tingyao sat on the high-headed horse, full of ambition, and felt that the husband should be like this.

Suddenly I saw a pretty moon-white figure standing in front of the window of a restaurant, because most people on the street now focus on him and the army entering the city, so they didn't find her.

She was as beautiful as a snow lotus on the Tianshan Mountains, cold and not to be playful. Suddenly the veil in her hand fell accidentally. I don't know if it was fate. The silk kerchief flew not far away from him, and he couldn't help but stretch out his hand to catch it.

She found that her handkerchief had fallen off, met his gaze, and could not help covering half of her face with shame, but she still looked down curiously with her beautiful eyes.

Zhao Tingyao's heart was crisp, but after a while, his horse also passed the restaurant, still holding the silk paw in his hand...

Gu Ruolan had already noticed the man's reaction. She remembered the appearance and small movements of Shiro in her previous life when she was tempted by her.

No man can resist her beauty.

He will definitely think of her and ask her, as long as he sees him again, she will definitely make him deeply fascinated by her. This was the case before rebirth, and it is the same now.

The details of King Yan's return to Beijing to present prisoners and receive rewards will not be detailed.

On this day, Wang Zhongyu took a break again, and went to meet Gu Ruolan in the courtyard next to Shuiyue'an in the evening. After a night of madness, the sun rose up.

After waking up, Wang Zhongyu looked at his wife like a flower in his arms, and it was inevitable that he was moved like a romantic male protagonist. Although he was just a cannon fodder, he was also a delicious cannon fodder.

Wang Zhongyu pounced on his peerless flesh/body again as if he was out of control...

Although Gu Ruolan is physically happy, she is always thinking about the most noble and powerful man in the future. Gu Ruolan knew that King Yan had returned. As a member of King Yan's line, Wang Zhongyu would definitely go to see King Yan.

Therefore, Gu Ruolan got up and put on clothes called water, and blamed Wang Zhongyu for being greedy.

"Second Lord also cherish his own body, I'm afraid if you return to this way."

Wang Zhongyu smiled and lifted her chin, and said, "My little fairy, if you weren't for your country, how could I be like this? You still blame me."

Gu Ruolan looked down: "That's why everyone blames me. You don't have to always come with me when you are off. You always have to have official favors. You only remember me like this and leave everything else behind. Two years later, Wei Guogong Can the mansion still let me in?"

Wang Zhongyu sat up and said, "This is a big deal. I have something to do. I can't accompany you this afternoon. Come back tonight."

Gu Ruolan hooked her mouth and served him to get up to take a bath and change clothes.

…

In the garden of King Yan's Mansion, in the Cuiwei Pavilion.

"Ziteng is here!" Zhao Junqi saw Wang Zhongyu coming and shouted his words.

Zhao Tingyao, his staff Li Youkun, and the royal guard, Yue Qing, all turned their heads. Li Youkun had a smile on his face. Although Zhao Tingyao's face was smiling, the smile could not reach the bottom of his eyes. Yue Qing only stood behind him.

Now Zhao Tingyao finally knows that Wang Zhongyu still married Gu Ruolan as his wife, and that the woman he wanted was slept by others, and the man would not be too comfortable, even if that man was his former brother and friend.

Wang Zhongyu said with his hand: "The next official sees His Royal Highness Yan Wang!"

Zhao Tingyao smiled slightly: "It's so polite again."

Then Wang Zhongyu exchanged greetings with the other two, and then was invited to take a seat.

When Wang Zhongyu asked that King Yan was about to get married, Zhao Tingyao said indifferently, “It was ordered last spring, so let’s get married, that’s how it is.”

Zhao Junqi beat Wang Zhongyu and said with a smile: "Okay, Zhong Yu, we are going to fight in Beijing, but you are already in Beijing and have already married your sweet wife!"

Wang Zhongyu sighed and said, "Don't mention it."

Zhao Tingyao said, "What's the matter?"

Wang Zhongyu shook his head: "Nothing."

Zhao Junqi asked: "I remember that you married a girl from the Gu family, who is Yin Xiang's cousin? It's just that Yin Xiang is not too kind and said something inappropriate that day, but he also said that his cousin is extremely beautiful. You Isn’t that just right?”

Wang Zhongyu said: "There is nothing wrong with the insider, but the things inside the house are always a little unclear. Now I am also embarrassed."

Zhao Junqi asked, "I marry everyone, what's the problem? Is it because her natal family is not good?"

Wang Zhongyu smiled bitterly: "It is only when you ask that I mentioned that it is difficult for the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law to handle those things. Now I have to send her to stay in Shuiyue'an temporarily, and then take her home after the limelight passes."

Zhao Junqi yelled and said: "This matter between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, that really makes you inhumane inside and outside."

Wang Zhongyu said, "Don't mention my business. When the prince comes back this time, besides the big wedding, does the Lord have any other arrangements?"

At this time, Zhao Tingyao cared about Wang Zhongyu in his heart, and he didn't want to say more, but said indifferently: "Father is also ready to talk about everything after my wedding."

…

There is a clear stream near Shuiyue Temple. On this day, Gu Ruolan, accompanied by Hong Ling, was walking along the stream, enjoying the autumn light.

Gu Ruolan's poems are prosperous, and she suddenly looked at the small yellow flowers in the wild and the big wild geese in Nanfei, and said, "Life is easy to grow old and difficult to grow old. It's better than spring, thousands of miles of frost by the Liaokuo River."

"Good word!" Suddenly heard a man's voice praised.

Hearing this voice, Gu Ruolan only felt that her body was weak, and she wanted to immediately throw it into his arms and let him kiss and love (be a good enough).

The heroine's turn must be beautiful, and she must give the hero a glimpse of ten thousand years, so her whole body is like a fairy, one turn, her whole body is not imperfect and romantic, even if her face is modified, it will be a perfect one. Kind of crime.

I haven’t seen her for a year and a half, she has become more beautiful, she has grown up, Zhao Tingyao has told herself how many times this woman is not easy, she is the one who sent her door to her door, but when he saw her, all her thoughts were the same. The desire to be rich has become unimportant.

It's just because she is really all over the country, and it is too much to ask her to have the quality of treating fame and fortune as dung to such a beauty. Beauty is inherently an extraordinary talent, and beauty is easier to be tolerated. Even if there are more stains on the beauty, after being scolded, people still want to fall in love with her beauty.

This is the case in modern reality. For example, the stains of certain beauties in Hong Kong are really unbearable. They are material, meaningless, and hypocritical, but the world still chases for their beauty.

Put it on Gu Ruolan, of course the same.

As long as there is no beauty and character in this world that are better than her, Gu Ruolan can get more than 10,000 times more resources than ordinary people in this world by virtue of her beauty.

When Gu Ruolan saw him, she pretended to be shocked and screamed. Although Hong Ling was shocked by the appearance of the incoming person, she still stood in front of Gu Ruolan and said, "Bold! We are from the Wei State Palace. We are not quick yet. Leave!"

Gu Ruolan stretched out her small hand and pulled the corner of Hong Ling's clothes. Her voice was like a spring, "Hong Ling, don't be rude, this is His Royal Highness Yan Wang."

Gu Ruolan walked out from behind Hong Ling again, showing her graceful charm every step of the way, and she bowed down: "See His Royal Highness Yan Wang, His Royal Highness Chitose Chitose Chitose Chitose!"

It's not cold today, and Gu Ruolan didn't wear a lot of clothes. She hung her head, revealing her white jade-like, curved back neck, her long eyelashes trembling lightly, making people look forward to her raising her eyes. Gu Ruolan is also very particular about her posture, with her plump **** leaning forward, her waist and abdomen leaning forward, her buttocks are tilted back, giving her a more charming figure.

The author has something to say: I won’t write more about Gu Ruolan. My two chapters are divided into two chapters, Gu and Yin, which is a contrasting technique. The two people have different temperament, three views, and behavior patterns.

I don't know what the readers are like. Anyway, I was about to vomit myself when I wrote Gu Ruolan.