Chapter 721: feast

"Past Life and Present Life" is placed in the most eye-catching position of Wenqing Bookstore.
You can see it at a glance when you stand at the gate.
The huge pictorial of the book sales rankings is placed at the door of the bookstore for pedestrians to watch.
"Past and Present Human Ghosts" is on the list, ranking sixth.
In front of him, there are two books of Shanhe College exam sprint exercises, two guide books for undergraduate examinations, and one new book of popular stories released this year.
Zhou Yi sat in the carriage, staring at the Wenqing Bookstore curiously.
The maid asked in a low voice: "Grandma, do you want to go in?"
Zhou Yi bit her lip, unwilling.
The owner of Wenqing Bookstore is Gu Jiu, and she took the initiative to take care of Gu Jiu's business.
It's so angry!
However, the special collector's edition of "Past Life and Present Life", which she likes most, is available only at Wenqing Bookstore in Beijing.
It is said that the special collector's edition has five more color prints, and each one is very delicate.
A set costs twenty taels of silver, which is not cheap.
Of course, as far as Zhou Yi is concerned, twenty-two is a mere mere two.
She said to the maid: "I won't go down. You buy it for me. Ask the shopkeeper for a list of next month's books and see what new books are on the market next month."
"Slaves obey orders."
The maid took the silver and entered the bookstore, and soon bought the books and took the bibliography.
The maid took the book and got into the carriage with excitement.
"Auntie, this book is very well printed, it feels slippery, and the paper is thick and comfortable. No wonder it is so expensive."
Zhou Yi grabbed the book and tore off a corner of the package. As the publicity said, the printing was extremely beautiful. Each color print is like a real person printed on the painting.
"My scholar, it's so nice!"
Zhou Yi kissed the single portrait of the scholar.
The well-mannered Youshu student has long replaced Qi Lang and became the dream lover of countless boudoir girls.
The female ghost Xiaomeng replaced San Niangzi and became the dream lover in the hearts of countless scholars.
Zhou Yi finally showed a satisfied smile after kissing the scholar who had been thinking about it day and night.
She asked the maid, "There will be new books on the market next month."
"Yes. This is the bibliography for next month. Aunty, please have a look."
Zhou Yi took the bibliography and looked, "What the is Mr. Yang talking about the Analects?"
She looked dissatisfied, this book turned out to be the main book of Wenqing Bookstore next month.
The maid hurriedly said: "The slave and maid asked the shopkeeper, and Mr. Yang is Sanyuangong. In addition to speaking the Analects, there are also lectures on university, doctrine, Mencius, and the Five Classics. I heard that even Jiangnan's bookstore has ordered this book. Mr. Yang speaks the Analects of Confucius, and it is scheduled to be the hot money next month."
Zhou Yi snorted, "It's just San Yuan Gong, what's so great. Why does his book become a hit?"
The maid said excitedly: "Didn’t Grandma Auntie have heard that San Yuan Gong’s student qualifications are mediocre, but six out of 20 were admitted to Jinshi. This is a strange talk, and countless people want to see San Yuan Gong’s style and listen to it. Sanyuangong lectures. This time, the book published by Sanyuangong has caused a sensation among the scholars. When the books are released, the door of the Wenqing Bookstore will be surrounded by water. The slaves really want to see and see, and see the scholars berserk a book. grand occasion."
Zhou Yi said twice, disdainfully said: "If it is a hit, can it be compared to "Past Life and Present Life"?"
"That's different. San Yuan Gong's book is a serious imperial examination book."
"It's the same in my eyes, and it's not even as good as "Past and Present Human and Ghost Feelings". In the future, I will not mention the mere three Yuan Gong in front of me."
Zhou Yi had a strong temper and sternly scolded the maid.
"I said the voice is so familiar, it turned out to be Zhou Yi's cousin."
Huang Qubing was full and dull. Standing by the carriage, he directly raised the curtains of the carriage with a folding fan, and saw Zhou Yi sitting in the carriage.
Zhou Yi was stunned for a moment. He saw that the person was Huang Qubing and snorted coldly, "Who is it? It turned out to be Cousin Qubing. Why is my cousin here?"
"I just take a look. My cousin knows that I can't be free, so she likes to watch it. But cousin, you, why are you here?"
After speaking, he pointed to the Wenqing Bookstore opposite the carriage.
"You care about me." Zhou Yi said angrily.
Huang Qubing glanced into the carriage, saw the book in Zhou Yi's hand, smiled clearly.
"It turns out that Cousin Zhou Yi is also a book fan. You said it earlier! You told me earlier, and I will give you a set directly."
"Not rare! I can't afford it."
"Hahaha, blame me for being nosy. As I said, my cousin is not bad for the money. It's rare to meet my cousin here, so why don't I buy you tea."
Zhou Yi squinted, "I don't have anything worthy of my cousin's mind, so don't give up my cousin."
"You guys just like to think too bad about people. I just ask you to drink tea, and it ends up in your mouth, as if I have a plan against you. Tell me, what do you want me to try?"
Zhou Yi's face was ugly, "Naturally, I don't deserve my cousin's attention, so just leave me alone."
Huang Qubing said twice and said unceremoniously: "You were wrong. You deserve to be squeezed out by people."
Zhou Yi was furious, "Huang Qubing, don't go too far."
"I'm too much, what can you do with me." Huang Qubing smiled haha.
Zhou Yi's fist hit the wall of the carriage.
She really can't do anything with Huang.
Huang Qubing is the son of Princess Fuya, husband of Pingyang princess Liu Ge, and son-in-law of Emperor Wende.
And she, the mother of Princess Fuming, was not seen by her majesty, and was in an embarrassing situation.
She herself first divorced with Sun Minzhi, and later married and became a widow.
Now living in the Fuming County Lord's House in her family's family, the situation is very embarrassing.
Compared to Huang Qubing, who was proud of the spring breeze, she really had a miserable life.
Zhou Yi endured and endured, suppressing her temper and said, "I don't know what you are."
Huang Qubing laughed, "Coincidentally, this is exactly what I want to say to my cousin."
Zhou Yi rolled his eyes and told the coachman to leave here quickly.
I really regret going out today.
Knowing that she would meet Huang Qubing, she would definitely not go out and let the maid buy books for her.
Huang Qubing scoffed as he watched the carriage leave.
"No wonder it's so bad, so bad-tempered."
Huang Qubing shook his folding fan into the Wenqing Bookstore.
...
At the beginning of this month, "Mr. Yang Speaks the Analects" was officially launched.
Early in the morning, the three and three floors outside the Wenqing Bookstore were surrounded by scholars.
Of these people, of course, the teachers and students of the Imperial College are indispensable.
"It's nothing but San Yuan Gong, it's absurd to be sought after by so many people!"
"Whoever lets people teach six jinshi in one go will naturally be sought after."
"Master Zhao, who are you speaking for?"
"Whoever makes sense, who is the official speaking for."
"absurd!"
"Whether it is ridiculous, I will discuss it later. Don't rush to deny the Shanhe Academy, at least the books and teaching materials they use are worthy of reference by the Imperial College."
"Ha ha!"
"The door is open, squeeze!"
With a loud roar, everyone squeezed into the bookstore inside.
"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, everyone has it."
"Wenqing Bookstore will not accept anyone who disrupts order. They are all lined up. It's not the first time to buy books here. Have you forgotten the rules?"
Gradually, a long line of people crowded together.
"Hahaha, I bought it, I bought it. I can't be a student of Mr. Yang, and it's worth buying Mr. Yang's books."
The students who bought the book laughed with excitement.
"Yang Yuanqing, how can it be?" The person from the Imperial College said in a sour tone.
They have been teaching in the Imperial College for many years and have never been so sought after.
"What is he capable of? I'll know if I buy a book of him."
"Who knows if he wrote that book."
"Is it written by him? You can always tell clues from the text."
"Master Zhao said. People will change, but words will not change."
Everyone has their own writing style, and Yang Yuanqing also has his distinctive style.
Everyone in the Imperial College wanted to see how the old Yang Yuanqing was different from the young and frivolous Yang Yuanqing.
Is it worth being sought after by so many students?
But the alias is not true.
At that time, he will laugh at Shanhe Academy.
I bought the books and couldn't wait to open them.
"This sentence can still be understood like this?"
"If the sword goes slant, it is clearly a mistake."
"Sanyuangong's knowledge is great, I'm not as good as him."
"It's far from it."
"Grandstanding!"
"Absurd! How can the Analects explain this way? He is denying the knowledge of his predecessors."
The reactions of the people at the Imperial College were mixed, with praise and criticism.
They talked loudly, and of course they were paid attention to by the students of Shanhe Academy.
A student suddenly yelled, "Come and see, the Imperial Academy is at the feet of Sanyuan Gong, and he stayed at the door of the bookstore early, just to get a glimpse of Sanyuan Gong."
boom!
It was shocking.
Everyone turned their heads and looked at the people in the Imperial College.
"Guozijian took the initiative to admit that it is inferior to Shanhe Academy!"
"fart!"
"Guozijian teachers took the initiative to admit that they are inferior to Sanyuan Gong."
"absurd!"
"Shanhe Academy is the first, and the Imperial College is second."
"Not ashamed!"
"Guozijian admit defeat!"
The students of Shanhe Academy shouted in unison.
"For such an event, not running naked is not enough to express my excitement."
"Xiongtai said it absolutely!"
A group of students from Shanhe Academy, taking off their clothes and pants, naked, raising their arms, shouting "Guozijian admit defeat."
He rushed out like a gust of wind and ran naked in the street.
boom!
Momentarily driven by this streaking trend on the street, everyone ran to the street to watch the excitement.
Even those little daughters-in-law and eldest daughters stretched their necks while covering their eyes, peeking through the fingers.
Even those students who applied for the Shanhe Academy were excited and joined the streaking streak, shouting "Guozijian admit defeat" with the brothers!
The county lord of Huyang, who lives in the fifth phase, was thinking of boring life. Should he go to the mountains to chat with Gu Jiu, he heard the report that the students from Shanhe Academy were streaking, and dozens of people had already joined.
"Everyone rushed to the streets, shouting in unison that the Imperial College gave up!"
When the host of Huyang heard this, his blood boiled over.
"Hurry up and prepare the carriage, my palace is going to see fresh flesh!"
How can you miss the feast of the flesh.