The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

Luo Qinghan: "What is running with the ball?"

Xiao Xixi touched her belly: "I just ran away with the child in my belly and never came back."

Luo Qinghan: "How far can you run? If you go ten miles, you will die."

Xiao Xixi: "..."

I almost forgot that I now share a life with him.

Don't talk about running away, she will die even if she is far away.

Xiao Xixi sighed: "It seems that I can't understand the excitement of running with the ball in the book."

Luo Qinghan: "If you want excitement, just have a few more children. There is nothing in this world that is more exciting than having children."

Xiao Xixi: "..."

Forget it, she admits defeat.

Ten days passed in a blink of an eye.

The storybook contest has also entered the final review stage.

Xiao Xixi read all the words that he had collected, and Concubine Li and Yao Jieyu also read a lot of words.

The three gathered together to discuss which script was better.

Concubine Li likes to read cool articles, Yao Jieyu likes to read sweet articles.

Xiao Xixi can read any kind of writing, as long as she writes well, she is OK, but if she has to choose, she still prefers writings with clear ideas and bold themes.

Because of different preferences, the three have different views.

To be fair, they decided to find someone to judge.

Xiao Xixi found the emperor without hesitation and asked him to help choose the best book.

Luo Qinghan finally selected a book called "Sifang Xinglu".

This book is about a Taoist who traveled around. He recorded everything he saw and heard on the road and wrote it into this book.

Call it miscellaneous, it doesn't count.

After all, what it writes is very serious, and it also involves a lot of knowledge related to religion.

If it is described as a movie, it must be classified as a documentary.

And this kind of film is something Xiao Xixi will never watch.

She silently glanced at Luo Qinghan.

"Aren't you unbelievers? There are a lot of religious things written in this book."

Luo Qinghan said in a low voice, "I'm not religious, but this doesn't prevent me from learning about it. Only by understanding it can I know how to deal with it."

Xiao Xixi was speechless.

He truly deserves to be the king of a country!

Although the reasons given by Luo Qinghan were very strong, Xiao Xixi still refused to choose "Sifang Xingji" as the final winner.

She went out of the palace to find Luo Yechen, and asked him to choose the best one from those books.

Luo Yechen had already read these words.

He didn't hesitate to give out a title.

"I like "The First Man" the most!"

Hearing the name, you know that this is the story of a hero in the rivers and lakes.

Xiao Xixi had read this script and was deeply impressed by it.

This story is about a young master from a wealthy family who will get a book of martial arts that has been lost for many years.

In the process, the male protagonist practiced and upgraded his face and abused the scumbags. At the same time, he also gained one girl after another.

Yes, this is a real stallion essay!

The author of this article is also a talented person. Every time he writes about the male protagonist practicing martial arts and abusing the scum, he takes it all in one stroke. Every time he writes about the male protagonist accepting a girl, he describes the process in great detail.

Looking at the whole article, I can feel the feeling of four words-

The meat is fragrant.

Although Xiao Xixi likes to read such colorful words, she doesn't like stallion writing.

Therefore, this "First Hero" can only be regarded as middle and upper class in her heart, but not the first class.

Luo Yechen especially liked this script, exaggerated it, and threatened to meet the author of this script in person. He would print the script and put it in the bookstore to sell.

He believes that there will be many people who like this story as much as he does!

Xiao Xixi refused to choose "The First Man" as the final winner.

Luo Yechen was immediately unhappy.

"Why can't such a good work win? There must be something wrong with your vision!"

The two quarreled for a long time over who would ultimately choose the winning entry.

As a result, no one succeeded in persuading anyone.

Bu Shengyan suggested that they were arguing with red faces and thick necks.

"Since the two of you alone cannot choose the best works, why not let more people choose, and the minority obeys the majority. Which work has the most supporters, and which work is the final winner? How about it?"

Right now, Xiao Xixi and Luo Yechen couldn't find a more suitable way, so they could only accept Bu Shengyan's opinion.

As a result, the rules of this competition were temporarily changed.

Luo Yechen asked people to gather all the storytellers in the city, and then send the storybooks for the competition, and let these storytellers go to various teahouses and pubs to tell these stories every day. After five days, a unified vote will be held, and the story with the highest number of votes will be written. be the final winner.

His Royal Highness the King of England was so generous that he gave each storyteller a heavy silver ingot before he started speaking.

After the game is over, each of them can get two silver ingots.

With money, these storytellers are naturally very excited, and they are very hard at telling stories.

The people have long heard about the Huaben Contest, but they did not expect the final result of the contest to be decided by them.

This feeling is quite fresh.

For a while, the Talk Book Contest became a hot topic in the city, and even the nobles of aristocratic families heard about it.

Everyone at a party can’t help but talk about it. Like those who don’t know about it, they don’t even have a chance to interject during the party. Suddenly they have a feeling of being compared, and they naturally have to make up for it when they go back. to avoid the embarrassing situation of being unable to intervene next time.

As a result, more and more people are paying attention to the Word Book Contest.

Invisibly, it gradually overshadowed the negative impact of the Xixiang Pavilion fire.

Five days passed in a flash.

It's time for the final voting.

Every teahouse has a ballot box. As long as the guests who have come to the teahouse and tavern have spent, they can put a note with the title of their support into the ballot box.

In order to prevent cheating and tampering, there are special personnel near each ballot box.

At night, these ballot boxes will be collected and sent to the Royal Palace.

Luo Yechen and Xiao Xixi sat next to each other, staring at the people and counting the votes.

The word with the most votes in the end was "One Hundred Ways to Kill a Scumbag".

Xiao Xixi: "..."

Luo Yechen: "..."

Luo Yechen was shocked.

Why is there such a strange title?

Even more curious, why did this kind of book get the most votes?

If he hadn't sent someone to supervise the entire voting process, he would have wondered if there was something shady in it?

Xiao Xixi was also shocked.

This sentence was originally written by Concubine Li, and the name of the book was also taken by Concubine Li herself.

Although there is nothing wrong with her writing rhythm, there are actually many words written better than her.

Why was she the one who won in the end?

What happened to the people in Shengjing City?

Why do they put so many wonderful words in this story, and have to choose such a story that is full of desire to complain from the name to the content?