Plane of Heroes Three Kingdoms

Chapter 119 Brother, borrow one to speak!
"Your Majesty, isn't the Third Highness not incapable of infuriating? A person who is incapable of infuriating will lack the strength to protect himself, and naturally he will not have those thoughts!"

Emperor Qing smiled slightly.

"This force is the foundation, but if you want to be the supreme, more importantly, you will also use tactics. No matter whether the third child is ambitious or not, time will prove it!"

Eunuch Hou did not dare to say more.

Emperor Qing suddenly asked.

"How many fish are there in this pond?"

Eunuch Hou looked at the pond and shook his head slightly.

"This, I can't see it!"

Emperor Qing smiled.

"The water is too deep, so you can't see it, right?"

He grabbed the box containing the fish food and poured all the fish food directly into the pond.

After a while, countless colorful fish emerged from the pool, and they scrambled to eat the bait thrown by Emperor Qing.

"now what?"

Eunuch Hou complimented him.

"The bait in His Majesty's hand is Fan Xian! This pool of deep water is the city of Kyoto, that fish."

Emperor Qing was full of demeanor, watching the heavy fish struggling for the food he threw.

"This fish...is all living beings!"

Fan Xian and his party came to the door of Yishiju Restaurant.

Teng Zijing went to the backyard to find a parking space.

Looking at the signboard of One Stone Residence, Fan Sizhe felt a little pain in his heart.

"Sister, is it a bit expensive here?"

Fan Ruoruo said proudly.

"You do it yourself, and no one forces you"

After speaking, he said sweetly to Jiang Zhe and Fan Xian.

"Brother, Brother Zhe, come in. What do you want to eat?"

Fan Sizhe thought he might have picked it up?

Obviously I have a sister who is unparalleled in beauty and talent, and I still admire her very much, but my sister treats me well.
Oh oh oh!
Just about to enter the restaurant, a middle-aged woman in ordinary clothes walked over like a thief holding a baby.

He lowered his voice and asked, "Do you want books? All of them have not been approved by the Eight Departments."

This scene made both Jiang Zhe and Fan Xian feel inexplicably familiar.
So touched, so warm, there is a feeling of returning to my hometown
Back to the beginning of the 21st century, those gangs who drove around and bought various pirated CDs to commit crimes.

They always comment on you so kindly and gently, and then open the clothes to reveal a CD with a white cover.

"Brother? Do you want a film?"

Usually at this time.
Jiang Zhe always had a serious expression, and then gestured to the alley next to him.

"Brother, borrow one to speak!"

Jiang Zhe glanced at the books hidden by the woman and asked.

"Is it Japanese or Western?"

Fan Xian also felt the same way, and he asked with infinite tenderness.

"Your words are very kind, elder sister, are you still selling?"

The woman took a step back, looking at Jiang Zhe and Fan Xian defensively.

"What plate are you selling? I'm selling books! Do you want it?"

Fan Xian stretched out his hand.

"I have to see it!"

The woman hesitated, but still handed the book to Fan Xian.

Seeing the title of the book, Fan Xian and the others were shocked.

"Dream of Red Mansions!"

It turned out to be a red building?
The woman praised.

"This is a wonderful book. It has just been circulated in the market, and it is worth eight taels per book!"

The number eight taels completely shocked Fan Sizhe, his eyes became bigger!
"Eight two and one volume?"

Fan Xian was a little confused about the source of the Dream of Red Mansions, and planned to buy a few more copies at a time to check the results.

Jiang Zhe explained aloud.

"The Eighth Office of the Inspection and Inspection Institute, whose full name is also called the Imperial Wenying Headquarters Office, is similar to the Press Inspection Bureau during the Republic of China. It is responsible for reviewing all reading texts submitted through formal channels.

Only articles that pass the review of the eight departments are allowed to be published in the world. "

Fan Xian was stunned for a moment.

"Is co-authoring Dream of the Red Chamber really a banned book?"

Fan Xian frowned and then thought, something was wrong.

"Isn't it true that only the three of us know this book?"

Fan Ruoruo pouted.

"Perhaps those ladies from all over the world copied a lot, spread it out, compiled it into a book, and put it on sale!"

"I'll follow and have a look, you go to the restaurant first!"

Fan Xian was upset and said to Jiang Zhe and the others.

Jiang Zhe brought Fan Ruoruo and Fan Sizhe to the third floor of the restaurant. There were many guests in the whole restaurant, and the private room on the third floor was just right.

Fan Xian went to check the situation with the woman, but he didn't expect that the book seller was an old acquaintance.

Wang Qinian.

It was the guy who cheated him of two taels of silver with a map with only a square frame at the gate of the city of Kyoto.

Damn, this pirated copy actually got to him.

"It's both a book and a map. Do you want to monopolize the cultural industry?"

Seeing Fan Xian, Wang Qinian was startled, but smiled without changing his face.

"What is the cultural industry?"

Nothing, just want to cut you!
Fan Xian caught the Lord and gave a wicked smile.

"Shall we talk about the map?"

Wang Qinian comforted Fan Xian.

"Mr. Fan, how about this. Wang will accompany you ten times for the money for the map!"

"So painful?"

Wang Qiyoung shook his fan and smiled.

"Wang is a man, he has always dared to act boldly, and is aboveboard!"

This is a decisive surrender!

While joking, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Fan Xian's back.

"Young master, please look behind you!"

Fan Xian turned around and blinked
This Wang Qinian grabbed the package and money, performed lightness kung fu and leaped directly from the beams of the house
The dexterity of this product is really good.

"Hey! Run fast enough!"

If you don't pay attention, you will let this Wang Qinian run away!

Fan Xian returned to the restaurant, and Teng Zijing followed him upstairs.

Fan Ruoruo said apologetically.

"Brother, Brother Zhe, it's all my fault"

Fan Xian shook his head.

"It's okay, books, they were originally written for people to read."

Jiang Zhe touched his shoulders indifferently.

"What kind of copyright issues are there in this day and age? Look at the songs I sang. Which brothels are not singing them now? Have they paid me any copyright fees?"

Fan Ruoruo thinks about it for the same reason, but she still feels a little guilty.

Fan Xian despised Jiang Zhedao with disgust.

"Yes, you didn't get the copyright fee, but when you went to the brothel, didn't there ever be a madam who asked you for money?

There is a lifetime free system, and there are even countless young ladies who recommend themselves as pillow seats."

Hearing this, Fan Ruoruo's eyebrows suddenly turned cold, and her beautiful eyes stared at Jiang Zhe.

Murderous. Ah!
"Well, Jiang Mou and all the sisters in the brothel are only communicating culturally, and have never had an affair with their children. If you want to believe me!"

Jiang Zhe turned and looked at Fan Ruoruo.

In front of his brothers and guards, Jiang Zhe's statement made Fan Ruoruo blush and was too ashamed.

"Whether or not you hang out in a brothel has nothing to do with me!"

Fan Sizhe was shocked when he heard that the book was produced by Fan Xian and Jiang Zhe.

He had been looking at the number of people selling books just now, thinking that this was an opportunity to make a lot of money.

He who didn't hear the conversation of the few people just now interrupted suddenly.

"Fan Xian, boss, are you the only ones who know the story behind this book?"

This interjection immediately changed the atmosphere.

(End of this chapter)