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

"At first glance, the little lady is a knowledgeable person.

These books are written by Mr. Miaobi and are the best-selling books in our store.

It is said that the writing is very good and the content is wonderful!

Many people come to buy every day, and some even book a few days in advance.

To be honest, there are only a few copies left in our store right now.

It's gone when it's sold out. If you want to restock it, you have to wait for a few days. If you can buy it now, it means you have earned it! "

Being praised like this in person, Concubine Li's face couldn't help but heat up again.

She couldn't help but reply: "How can it be so good."

The bookstore owner thought she was questioning the content of these scriptures, and immediately said loudly: "It's really so good! If you don't believe it, you can open it now, I promise you won't want to put it down after reading it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a young man walked in.

That Langjun didn't look at anything else, he just took away the few books written by Concubine Li, in a grand manner.

"I want all these!"

Seeing this, the bookstore owner responded immediately: "Okay, I'll pack it for you."

He took out two pieces of yellow oiled paper from the bottom of the cabinet, and said to Concubine Li while swiftly wrapping the notebook.

"Look, I just said that these words are easy to sell, and many people like them. If you don't believe what I said, you can't even buy them if you want to."

The young man, who was standing beside him waiting for the book, heard this and immediately turned to look at Concubine Li.

When he saw that the other party was a young and beautiful lady, he was slightly startled at first, and then said with special sincerity.

"The words written by Mr. Miaobi are very beautiful!

I have read every story he wrote, including his recent story serialized in Shengjing Daily, and I am also chasing it.

I read each chapter over and over again.

I really like the stories he paints, he's the most talented writer of words I've ever seen!

If the little lady also likes to read the script, you can take a look at the script he wrote, I guarantee you will like him! "

This person boasted more than the bookstore owner, and was obviously a die-hard fan of Concubine Li.

Concubine Li felt very embarrassed, but couldn't help but ask.

"I think it's Miaobi written on the cover. Why do you all call her Mr. Miaobi?"

In fact, what she really wanted to ask was, how could these people decide that Miaobi was a man? What if the family is a woman?

Hearing this, the young gentleman is rightfully authentic.

"Mr. is an honorific title. Mr. Miaobi is talented and deserves respect."

Concubine Li: "I thought Mr. was an honorific title only for men."

Young Langjun: "It's not necessarily. Our family once asked a female gentleman to teach girls to read and read. Our family respects that female gentleman. The husband is just an honorific title and has nothing to do with gender."

Hearing this, Concubine Li couldn't help but look at him a few more times, and found that this little man looked only seventeen or eighteen years old.

He not only speaks generously, but also looks quite handsome, coupled with his exquisite dress, one can tell that he is from an aristocratic family.

Seeing her looking at himself, the young man took the initiative to introduce himself.

"The next name is Heng, and the single name is Jin."

The bookstore owner has already packed the books.

He handed the book to Heng Jin and took the money from Heng Jin at the same time.

Both parties are clear of money and goods.

Heng Jin took out a piece of soft satin from his sleeve and wrapped the already wrapped books again.

He carried those books, just like carrying a big baby, and left happily.

Concubine Li looked at his distant back with a very complicated mood.

She thought that the people who would like her written words should be young and ignorant little girls, but she did not expect that there are men who like to read her words.

For some reason, she felt weird.

Xiao Xixi has been quietly standing by and watching the play.

When Concubine Li was talking to that Heng Jin just now, Xiao Xixi found a red line vaguely appearing between the two.

It's just that the line is very blurry and not clear.

This can only show that Concubine Li and that Heng Jin have a certain fate, but whether this fate can be fruitful in the end depends on them.

Xiao Xixi looked at the bookstore owner and asked like a chat.

"Did that Langjun come to buy books just now?"

At this time, there were no other customers in the bookstore, and the boss was just idle, so he answered casually.

"You mean Young Master Heng?

He does come often to buy books.

In the past, he bought all kinds of books, astronomy, geography and history books, as long as he was interested, he would buy them all back.

Anyway, the Heng family has money.

But since he became fascinated with Mr. Miaobi's words, he specialized in selling the words of Miaobi.

And every time I buy as much as I want, I don't hesitate at all. "

Xiao Xixi was puzzled: "Why did he buy so much? For the same words, isn't one copy enough?"

The boss smiled: "I also asked him this question. He said that he liked it, so he wanted to buy more and collect them. Even if he didn't watch it, he felt happy just by looking at it."

Xiao Xixi also laughed: "This person is quite interesting."

Li Fei said, "Let's go."

Xiao Xixi waved to the boss and walked out of the bookstore with Concubine Li.

The two got into the carriage.

Xiao Xixi bumped into Concubine Li's arm and said with a smile.

"That person was your book fan just now!"

Concubine Li was puzzled: "What is a book fan?"

"It's the kind of people who like your books so much that they treat you as an idol. An idol means an object of admiration and worship."

Concubine Li was a little proud in her heart, but she still hummed softly.

"What am I worthy of his admiration and admiration?"

Xiao Xixi held her chin with one hand: "Probably because what you wrote can impress him in particular."

Concubine Li used to write about what she wanted to write. The reason why she was liked by so many people was basically due to her talent.

She didn't expect that her words could be admired so sincerely by others.

While surprised and excited, she couldn't help but reflect on herself.

Since her own works can have such an important influence on people, shouldn't she be more careful when writing script books in the future?

Like the kind of plot that makes people have bad ideas, she felt that she should be less.

People should be responsible for their words and deeds, and so should authors.

Xiao Xixi saw Concubine Li lost in thought and did not disturb her.

The carriage returned to the palace smoothly.

After Concubine Li got out of the car, she turned around and said to the concubine.

"The concubine's family has nodded and agreed, allowing the concubine to leave the palace and start a new life."

Xiao Xixi: "Well, Ben Gong will go and tell the emperor about this."

Concubine Li said earnestly, "Thank you."

This time, her voice was not too loud or too small, and Xiao Xixi could hear it clearly.

Xiao Xixi raised her eyebrows: "Bengong does not accept verbal thanks, if you really thank Bengong, let your family send another ten, no, twenty catties of braised vegetables into the palace, it is best if you can take your family's one. The cooks who make braised vegetables will also give it to this palace."

Concubine Li gritted her teeth: "You can't be too aggressive."

Xiao Xixi: "It's a coincidence, what I'm best at is taking every inch."

Concubine Li: "..."

She just need to say thank you!

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Good morning everyone~

My knees are almost rotten, just to ask for a monthly pass.

Hey, why don't you come for a monthly ticket~