After being questioned, Xia Qianqian turned around and sat in front of a stone stool nearby, picked up a small green peach that fell on the table, and played with it, "His Royal Highness the King Xian is so good to me, I don't know how to make a decision at the moment?"

"How can you not know the choice?" Yu Yinghua sat next to her and said seriously: "Mr. Mo and Hu Tang are both good choices."

"The two of them know each other well, especially Hu Tang. Although he was naughty in the past, but now his eyes and heart are all about you. You will definitely not make a mistake in marrying him."

Xia Qianqian raised her eyelids and said, "Hu Tang is so good, why don't you keep it for yourself."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Yu Yinghua suddenly became angry, "I am more than ten years older than him, how can I be with him?"

"Why not?"

Xia Qianqian shook the little green peach in her hand, "Love should have nothing to do with family background, status, age or even gender."

"Gender?" Yu Yinghua seemed to have discovered a new world, her almond-shaped eyes widened in shock, "You...how could you have such a bold idea?"

"It's not that my idea is bold, it's just following human nature." She smiled and said: "There are some people who have the habit of cutting off their sleeves. Could it be that they do it on purpose? It's just that their temperament and ideas are different from ours. ."

"You kid, where on earth do you know all these messy things?"

Xia Qianqian chuckled: "I have always felt that Mr. Yu is knowledgeable and talented. Have you never studied in this area?"

"Why should I study these things?" Yu Yinghua's face suddenly turned red.

"Love between men and women is normal. My husband is still in his youth. That Jiang Chengyun is dead. Is it possible that if you become him, you will still be single all your life?"

Yu Yinghua never thought that she would be urged to get married by her own students.

"When I got engaged for the first time, I relied solely on my parents' orders and the help of a matchmaker. How could I have met such a person? I'm scared, and I don't want to think about anything else yet."

"We cannot stop eating because of choking."

Xia Qianqian stared at her, "Sir, I have always admired you. Regarding marriage, it all depends on fate. If you meet the right person, I also ask you to put aside your grudges and give yourself a chance."

After she finished speaking, she stood up, flicked the leaves on her body, and turned away.

Yu Yinghua stood there, thinking again and again, then suddenly turned his head, looked at the background of the girl leaving, and exclaimed, "I was not paying attention, and you got me in."

Today, she just wanted to remind Xia Qianqian, but instead she lost her sense of control after being persuaded by that girl.

But...

It's time for her to think about her own affairs.

Under the influence of the Jiang family, my father's prestige gradually faded

If the Yu family wants to maintain its reputation as one of the three major families in Jiangcheng, there must be one person who can support the appearance. Those concubine brothers are not good at school and have a stubborn temperament, so they are not qualified to take on this responsibility.

Home, she has returned home, so naturally she has to take on more responsibilities for her father.

If there is someone who can stand by her side, then...

She thought of Hu Tang, who she had watched grow up, and couldn't help but smile and said, "How can he do that?"

Xia Qianqian went to Hanxuan Courtyard and found no one in the empty hall.

Her thoughts changed. Two days had passed since the experiment on living animals in Ziwei Pavilion. How were the mice?

Whether there were the symptoms she described, if she overestimated the power of the radioactive stone, wouldn't she end up bragging?

Tsk!

I’d better be more conservative when speaking from now on.

After coming out of Hanxuan Courtyard, she walked all the way to the west gate.

In the wing, as soon as Mo Yan saw her, he trotted out, holding a book in his hand, "Xia Xiazi, you are finally here."

"Sir, this is..."

"Master, I am reading "Journey to the West"." He raised the book in his hand.

"Mr. Sun from Juwanglou has finished talking about "Journey to the West", why are you still reading it?"

"This is a wonderful book that I will never regret. I will read more when I have free time."

"Well, yes, it is indeed a strange book."

It is worthy of being one of the four famous works of the Huaxia Kingdom. In another dynasty, it is still very popular.

"Then you watch." Xia Qianqian said hello and was about to go out.

Mo Yan stopped her and said, "Have you heard? The book writer from Juwanglou is going to publish a new book again."

Xia Qianqian was stunned.

Of course she knew it, because the book writer he was talking about was her.

"Xia Xiazi, whoever wants to read his manuscripts must make an appointment in advance."

Mo Yan was quite confused: "I stay in the college every day, and I can only rush to Juwang Building after the students are out of school. But every time I go, the number of reservations is full."

Making an appointment to sell manuscripts is a way Xia Qianqian suggested to Shopkeeper Qiao.

Whenever she handed the manuscript to Mr. Sun, the storyteller, Mr. Sun would start telling stories on the first day.

Starting from the second day, what was said on the first day will be transcribed and sold.

Why should we sell manuscripts? This is also a very simple reason.

In ancient times, there were no entertainment projects such as television and movies. In order to have fun, some people could go to restaurants and teahouses to listen to music and books.

But for those who like to listen to stories but can’t go out...

For those who like to read stories by themselves, story books are the best way to pass the time.

Because her manuscript was written on three days and then on four days, it was impossible for her to finish a book before selling story books.

So, she thought of the modern online article model and purchased it in chapters.

If the customer likes this chapter, they can purchase the manuscript of this chapter on the next day. If they don’t like it, they can skip it without purchasing.

After a book is finished, it will be written into a book as a whole and packaged and priced.

In this way, on the one hand, it can arouse the curiosity of the audience, and on the other hand, it can also help to maintain the popularity.

Two days ago, Shopkeeper Qiao mentioned that "Journey to the West" and "The Legend of the New White Snake" have been finished and asked her to prepare the next story book.

She thought of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and "Dream of Red Mansions", which happened to be targeted at both men and women and would definitely be a hit.

I have been busy with matters related to Ziwei Pavilion for the past two days, so this matter has been delayed and I haven’t started writing yet.

Shopkeeper Qiao, however, acts decisively and efficiently, and has already started selling manuscripts without even titles.

Xia Qianqian looked at Mo Yan's frowning face and asked, "Why are you so interested in a manuscript whose name is unknown to you? He finished the last book, can he still write this one?"

"That's natural!" Mo Yan insisted: "If he can write such a popular book, the next one will definitely be right."

"Aren't you afraid that his next book will change his style and not be the type you like?"

"What kind of work a person writes depends entirely on his character, experience, etc."

Mo Yan argued rationally: "A young man who can write such a fantasy and wonderful story as "Journey to the West" will definitely not be too bad if he writes another one."

Xia Qianqian shook her head and wanted to leave.

However, Mo Yan took a few steps forward, blocked in front of her, and said with a sly expression: "You often go to Juwanglou, can you agree on a manuscript for your husband? There is a daily quota, and I can't grab it."<
Chapter completed!