But it was said that Chen Muchai could not walk for more than half a month, and the poem on the advertisement board was like a plague, and now it has spread throughout Bajun City.
The title Xishu Yibai also spread like wildfire among the people of Sichuan and Shu.
Not only women are curious about Xishu Yibai himself.
Even the celebrities and scribes were extremely excited. Driven by this poem, the two books written by Chen Mu were completely circulated in Bajun City.
Everyone who has read these two books is amazed by the novel story structure.
It can be seen that in recent years, the South has few poetry works and has never produced a top writer, and has been ridiculed by various northern states and counties as a group of rotten scholars who are obsessed with reading.
If you meet scholars from places like Jing, Yang, and Sili, you will always feel that they are a bit shorter.
Now suddenly there is a Xishu Yibai, who not only has excellent poetry skills, but also has an unprecedented level of writing.
All of this may have nothing to do with these literati directly, but when I attend the gathering of literati in the north the next day, I won’t be afraid anymore.
Who said that we in the south are all rotten scholars with no literary talents? Now there is a Yibai from Xishu who can stand shoulder to shoulder with the Wubai in the Central Plains!
Therefore, during this period of time, Chen Jianghe could be said to have become a guest of those famous celebrities.
Not only the girls, but also the men were eager to get to know this mysterious literary giant.
However, Chen Jianghe never disclosed any information about Chen Mu from beginning to end, which inadvertently cast a layer of mystery on Chen Mu's identity.
These days, when most ladies from aristocratic families, princes and scholars gather together, they are all discussing what kind of person this mysterious Xishu Yibai is.
Most women have reverie expressions on their faces. They can write about suddenly looking back, but that person is there. The poet in the dim light should be a young man with a handsome face and a cold temperament. After all, that's what it says in his book...
As for men, they always think that he should be a middle-aged uncle. After all, if he does not have enough life experience, how can he write good poems and articles?
But the woman Huaichun must not believe that the lover of her dreams is a middle-aged man in her forties or fifties.
Because of this, from time to time, you can hear men and women arguing constantly in the teahouse. Those with some background in the family will even condone their servants to fight.
As for Chen Jianghe, in order to prove that he was right these days, he had already expanded his business to the entire Bajun City behind Chen Mu's back.
There are more than thirty shops, and in just half a month, they have made thousands of taels of silver from this book alone.
Chen Jianghe was very proud of himself. Looking at the boxes full of silver ingots, he couldn't help laughing.
Now we are finally out of poverty.
"Chen Mu is still too young after all. He hasn't seen many things. He's been driving for so long and nothing has happened. I want to wait for him to come back and see these boxes of silver ingots to see if he still thinks of me.
Is this big brother good for nothing?"
After saying that, Chen Jianghe clasped his hands and walked leisurely towards the bedroom.
At that time, in a quiet courtyard in Nancheng.
Standing in front of the courtyard gate was a maid with a delicate appearance, holding in her hand the book "The Overbearing Young Master Falls in Love with Me" written by Chen Mu.
I have been waiting in front of the courtyard gate for a long time.
Even though the courtyard room was dozens of steps away from the courtyard door, the moans of the enchanting slut inside the room were still like a roaring torrent, and the maid's face turned red with embarrassment.
Fortunately, the door creaked open.
The man looked satisfied, but the flush on the woman's face had not faded.
"Miss, I have bought the book you asked for."
The woman adjusted the clothes on her chest for a while, then took the book and started reading it with a cold look on her face.
The woman was none other than Prince Mo, who was well-known even in the Longxia Dynasty.
Most people in the market only hear the name of a talented woman, but if they really want to meet her face to face, or want to take a step closer, without some background and strength, it is all wishful thinking.
This girl's appearance is truly the most beautiful one in the world.
She is tall, has a willow waist and a bulging chest, and has fair and delicate skin. She wears a dress as white as snow. What's more, her face is really like a fairy described by the folk. She is stunningly beautiful, like a lotus emerging from the mud and unsullied.
It's so beautiful that it makes people surrender.
Even this maid couldn't help but feel in a trance after looking at this face for a long time.
But... it was such a beautiful woman who was so beautiful that she almost slept with all the young masters from Ba County's aristocratic families.
To use an old saying, it means being shameless, but it is really difficult to associate this word with this face.
After sitting quietly under the willow tree for a long time, Wang Zimo pursed his lips and smiled, then closed the book.
"If nothing else, this Chen Mu is really talented. His poetry, poetry and painting are among the best in the world. If you look at it, he is probably much better than the other five of Sili."
The man in black on the side put his arm around Wang Zimo and sneered: "This one recently is a famous Bajun. Why...could it be that the talented lady Wang became emotional because of that poem? Haha, this is the first time.
"
Wang Zimo ignored the man's teasing: "I quite admired him. When we were in Yelang, he could still figure out the boundaries. I didn't bother to ask, but now it seems that it makes me sad.
But it’s not possible to benefit from my pen and ink bookstore.”
After hearing this, the young man in black on the side volunteered: "Haha, just based on our friendship this night, I will help you handle this matter."
Wang Zimo frowned and glanced at him: "You know this is a matter between businessmen, not your gang. How do you solve it? Let your father lead the Black Dragon Gang to demolish other people's shops?"
Gangs fight with gangs, and the government mostly turns a blind eye. If they really attack the people and touch the majesty of the court, it will not be that simple.
The man in black gave a wry smile: "Do you scholars really think that we, the people in the world, just know how to kill people? This Chen Mu also has a gang called... Sichuanmen. I heard from people over there a few days ago
He said, this Sichuan sect is restless. As long as this Sichuan sect is solved, without the power to take care of it, can this three-five-minute shop still stand?"
Hearing this, Wang Zimo nodded secretly, but then he rolled his eyes at the young man in black: "I thought I was here to help me, but it turns out... it was just a convenience. It seems that I am still sentimental."
"What the talented lady Wang said...if I hadn't come here to help you, would we have caused trouble to these small gangs in Beicheng?"
"Hmph, it's strange to believe you, but is there any specific method?"
"Actually, we don't need to take action ourselves. Several gangs over there also want to attack Chen Mu's forces. We..."
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Over the years, Shuofang has been the Central Plains grassland, the main battlefield where the two families waged wars.
But after fighting for so many years, most of the time the Tatars broke through the key pass of Wuliang Wanlayer Gorge, and then went south to burn, kill and loot. When they reached Tongguan and forced the Longxia court to pay the annual tribute, they were satisfied.
back to the grassland.
Over the years, there are not many people in Shuofang City, and most of the houses in the city are empty.
Those who have the ability have long since packed up their property and moved to the prefectures and counties south of the Yellow River. Those who continue to stay here are ordinary people.
The villagers of Shuofang can hide in the mountains when there is a war, but if such a capital city is destroyed, they will probably end up with the same fate - a massacre.
When they got here, Huo Quxie found a house and settled Chen Mu and his party.
As for Huo Quxie hurried out of the door, he must have returned to life.
After coming down the road, Han Xin'er, Xia Hou and others were already exhausted. They each found a room and fell asleep.
Until early the next morning, while sleeping, Chen Mu suddenly heard someone knocking on the door of the house.
He put on his clothes hastily and opened the door, only to find that it was the young general next to Huo Quxie, Lin Qiye.