The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

Whether a book can become a hit depends on the cover!

Humans are all visual animals, and those who talk about connotations are all floating clouds. The key point is that there is a fruit girl on the cover, and there is also a master-level erotic H master——Michelangelo. The sales will definitely explode!

Since ancient times, true love can't be kept, only Guo Nu can move people's hearts!

Enthusiastic book lovers from all over the world have also asked the intelligence personnel who distributed the book: "Can you print more? My cousin hasn't yet..."

"I want to collect it as a family heirloom!"

"Another copy, my son doesn't have it yet!"

"How old is your son?"

"Three months!"

"..."

"When will Jin Ping Mei 2 be released?"

"Master, will Jin Ping Mei be on stage?"

"Strongly request Jin Ping Mei to give out 10, and keep it free, otherwise report!"

13 Yan Song: "..."

At this time, the prince also received the news.

"What? There are many people giving away Jin Ping Mei in the market?" The prince suddenly stood up and said in disbelief.

"That's right!" A Xichang fan, a hundred households, said flatteringly, "We tried to get you a few copies. Look!"

He took out the Jin Ping Mei.

The exquisite erotic cover made the prince's eyes wide open, and he couldn't put it down.

"Damn it, compared with this book, ours is a hot chicken!" The crown prince salivated, depressed for a while, and scolded Feng Bao: "Feng Bao! Look, if you can't beat someone in a fight, forget it. Why do you make a little dirty book, but you can't get others, it's really spicy!"

Feng Bao is depressed.

He took another Jin Ping Mei, and found that the workmanship was indeed good in every way, with originality, but his face became more and more serious: "Prince! I think there is a fraud in it!"

"Oh?" The prince was looking carefully at the fruit girl described by Michelangelo, and he was shocked when he heard this: "What's wrong?"

Feng Bao wondered, "This book must not have been published by us."

"Nonsense!" The prince said impatiently: "The lonely king's money has been squandered, and there is no money to print it."

Feng Bao said in a low voice: "Then, who printed such a large handwriting and distributed it nationwide, and gave it away for free?"

The prince was also stunned.

Yes.

With such a big handwriting, one can tell at a glance that it is not made by ordinary people.

for money?No, it's free!

For the name?Nor is it.The above author is Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng.

So what is this person trying to do?

"Isn't it? Yan Song's seal?" The prince wanted to tell a joke, but he made himself laugh.belly laugh.

The princelings behind him also laughed.

"Hahaha, the prince is humorous!"

"Yan Song printed Jin Ping Mei himself?"

"Unless he's crazy!"

Feng Bao stared at this ugly Jin Ping Mei with a suspicious expression on his face. Suspicions always made him feel uneasy.

The crown prince laughed loudly, patted Feng Bao on the shoulder and said, "It is estimated that some party who is not happy with Yan Song saw the lonely king firing the first shot in front, and followed up with the bombing of Yan Song! Haha, sprinkle salt on the wound ! In short, it wasn’t Yan Song who did it, anyone who follows the lonely king is welcome!”

The prince decided that the more this Jin Ping Mei spreads, the better!

The more Jin Ping Mei, the more people read, the greater the damage to Yan Song!

"The big brothers in the court, ask us." Feng Bao asked, "Did we make the new version of Jin Ping Mei this time? What should we say?"

The prince's heart moved, and he said in a big bag: "Of course it is generous, and I admit that this prince did it."

When the Jin Ping Mei first appeared, the prince had to hide it because he was not sure about the effect of the Jin Ping Mei.

If the effect is not good and you still show it off, it would be a bit shameful.

This is like when a great master publishes a new book, he always likes to wear a vest. If it becomes popular, he will admit that he wrote it. If it hits the street, he will deny that he wrote it.

Now, it turns out.

Jin Ping Mei is not only a fire book, it is also an absolutely awesome fire book that will last forever!

This book makes almost every man in Daming fall in love with it. Even Wang Bengu, an old pedant and an experienced Taoist, can't help himself.

Yan Song's reputation was also hit hard.

For the prince, this credit is of course an honor and a test of his strength.