C182 Comic Waves (1)

"Alright, I have to go and prepare to sell it to Murong Zhi."

Feng Yu bid her farewell to Nangong Chen, and went to the front hall to look for him.

"Take a look, Nangong Chen just finished writing it." Feng Yu passed the letter in her hand to Murong Zhi.

Murong Zhi took it and read through it for two nights, "Tsk tsk, not bad, you are indeed worthy of being the world's most talented person. Murong Zhi praised.

"Alright then, what about the words, they are still used by the Han Book Hall, as for the dividends, we will do as we said." Feng Yu said.

"Alright, it's a deal."

He had to admit that Feng Yu was truly a mercantile person. Just based on the comics from the past few days, there were some interesting promotional activities that were extremely popular in the capital. Even Murong Zhi had to admire Feng Yu's cleverness. Sometimes, he even doubted his own way of doing business. Feng Yu was truly a business genius. In the future, they could work together more together.

Sure enough, Feng Yu's interesting storyline along with Nangong Chen's writing brush. This book was soon as popular as the cartoons Feng Yu had published earlier. It attracted the attention of many readers, and soon, there was an endless stream of people buying books.

Afterwards, the storyline was modified by the storyteller into a storyline and spread all over the place. Soon, it was well-known by the people of the capital and spread through their mouths. When a famous troupe in the capital saw this scene, they were able to reproduce the story from these words into a play story. At this moment, even the play became extremely popular.

He had two sons, one was a natural born war god, and the other was loved by the Lord as the next ruler. The two of them fell in love with the same woman, but the woman fell in love with the War God, so there were all kinds of relationships between the War God and the War God …

The story was written very well. It fit the gossip plot of the people, and the plot of the story was very convincing as well. As a result, writing plays was very popular in a short period of time.

Even though Feng Yu had written it in such a cryptic manner, there were still some smart people that were able to see the metaphors and insinuations within it.

He already knew that the people in this world were most afraid of the rumors that people had heard about each other, and as expected, once the people who had thought about it saw the metaphor behind the words, the viciousness of the Crown Prince was soon passed on. Everyone said that they cared about the viciousness of the Crown Prince, because he couldn't tolerate their own brothers.

The War God of this world was talking about the His Majesty the Battle-King, and the Lord of War was talking about Xuanyuan Qingtian. They talked about how Xuanyuan Qingtian was the crown prince, but was heartless to others. He framed Xuanyuan Zhan and caused their brothers to become friends with each other …

In the Crown Prince's Palace.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince." "The crown prince's personal guard has come to report." Your subordinate has heard some bad rumors about your highness the crown prince in the city and wishes to report to you, your highness. "

"Speak." After all, as the crown prince, he had to pay attention to the opinions of the commoners sometimes.

"Reporting to Your Highness, recently, a painter called Zhang Yuanyin suddenly appeared in the capital. His painting is very interesting and is very popular among the people in the capital, and his words are very popular. It's just that the story he wrote was played out by people who wanted to write it, and some of the people saw through it and said it was directed at the Crown Prince and His Majesty the Battle-King. Therefore, the rumors about you, your highness the crown prince, spread like wildfire overnight. "

"What?" Xuanyuan Qingtian became furious and asked: "What rumors?"

"It's just some bad thoughts about how His Highness the Crown Prince framed the His Majesty the Battle-King, how he was heartless and how he was vicious." The bodyguard said with difficulty, as if he was afraid that Xuanyuan Qingtian would be suddenly angered.

"What?" Xuanyuan Qingtian shouted in anger, "The news spread overnight?"

Xuanyuan Qingtian seemed to have thought of something? He sinisterly said, "It must be Xuanyuan Zhan's doing, hmph! The two Japanese princes didn't have the time to worry about other things. They actually tried to plot against me behind my back. "

"Which academy sold the book you said that was highly praised in the capital?" Although Xuanyuan Qingtian was angry, he was not blinded by thought. He knew that he still had to find out the origin of the matter.

"Go, send someone to check on that Han Book Hall." Xuanyuan Qingtian said angrily, "Go and find out what kind of person is that painting master of Lu Zhiyin's, capture him for me."

"But …" The guard said awkwardly, "The Han Book Hall is the biggest library in the My Xiao Country, and it is owned by the Mu Rong family. Without His Majesty's permission, we can just casually search for them. Is it possible …" The guard wanted to continue, but when he saw Xuanyuan Qingtian's angry look, he was momentarily stunned.

"Humph!" Are you stupid? You're not going to bring people in for spreading rumors about the crown prince? He said he was going to capture that painter called Lu Zhiyin. If you find out that there really is such a book in the Han Book Hall, you have to check it out for me. " Xuanyuan Qingtian roared.

"Yes."

In the Han Book Hall.

Xuanyuan Qingtian's personal guards led a large group of people to surround Han Book Hall.

The crowd looked at the personal guards of the crown prince and pointed at them.

"Tell your manager to come out!"

"Ai ai ai!" A slightly older old man ran over and smiled along with him: "Seniors, I am the shopkeeper of this Han Book Hall. I wonder what business do you have with me?"

"We are the personal soldiers of the crown prince. I heard that your Han Book Hall has a book that implicitly symbolizes his highness, is it not so?" the janissary asked arrogantly.

"Impossible, our Han Book Hall has always been an official library, we would never sell back to the officials. Someone is definitely framing our Han Book Hall. " The shopkeeper hurriedly explained.

"Humph!" Some people say that your library is not only selling these kinds of books, but also colluding with that renegade painter Lu Zhiyuan? "

"No, that's impossible." The shopkeeper said, "Our Han Book Hall is a legitimate library, we would never do something like that. Someone must be framing us from behind the scenes. "

"Is that so?" The janissary said, "Whether it is real or fake, won't we know after searching it?" With that, he led his men and rushed in, not caring if they were willing or not.

"Sigh!" The manager had no choice but to allow them to go.

"Bang bang bang!" Sounds came out from the library, causing the shopkeeper's heart to ache. These soldiers, relying on the fact that they were the personal guards of the crown prince to do whatever they wanted, randomly throwing things around in the library was really too much.

"What is this?" one of the janissaries asked, holding a book in his hand.

"Oh, this one." The waiter said, "Master, you really have good eyes. This is a new batch of beautiful women from our library. They look really good, they are all new beauties from Beijing. "Sir, would you like to take a look?" The waiter raised his eyebrows, looking as if he knew what was going on.

The janissary looked through the books. Indeed, it was as the waiter had said. After looking at the books, there was nothing else.

After a series of loud bangs, the janissaries were unable to find anything. They could only return to the crown prince's mansion listlessly, unable to investigate the entire Han Book Hall without being convicted.

"How is it?"

"Reporting to Your Highness, the Crown Prince. This subordinate came to Han Book Hall to search for books today, but strangely enough, this subordinate hasn't seen any of the books related to this subject. Even the cartoon artist has not been seen by this subordinate. "

"How could this be?" Xuanyuan Qingtian said, but he still needed the Mu Rong family's face, and without solid evidence, he did not dare go against the Mu Rong family.

"Humph!" This time, let's just let them go. " Xuanyuan Qingtian said. Send someone to collect the books scattered on the street. Not a single one. "

"Yes."

As expected, only when he was facing his own matters would Xuanyuan Qingtian be so active. Not only did he spend only half a day to collect all the books on the streets.

In the Crown Prince's Palace.

Xuanyuan Qingtian sat in his study with a book in hand. He casually flipped open a book, humph! I'm the Crown Prince, but I want to see how you write about me.

With that look, sure enough, even though the words in the book were hidden, but if one were to carefully think about it, they would associate it with Xuanyuan Zhan's situation. Sure enough, it was definitely Xuanyuan Zhan who was behind all of this. Xuanyuan Qingtian thought, his heart was filled with anger.

In the Battle King Manor.

Fortunately, the people from the Hongfei Pavilion came over in time to report, so Murong Zhi was able to secretly replace the books Feng Yu had written. Wasn't he already busy coming to the Battle King Manor to claim credit after settling this matter?

"Tell me, if I wasn't clever enough, I would have long since prepared for this matter. I'm afraid Xuanyuan Qingtian would have already come knocking." Murong Zhi said.

"Alright, alright." Feng Yu said. "Don't tell me that you've earned a lot from just these cartoons and stories these past few days?"

"Yu Er." Xuanyuan Zhan said, "Let's avoid the limelight for the next two days. It was inevitable that Xuanyuan Qingtian would exaggerate and bring this matter to royal father. If that really is the case, then it will be troublesome. Therefore, we should first collect all of these things in the next few days. "

"Yes." It wasn't just Feng Yu, Murong Zhi felt that Xuanyuan Zhan's words made a lot of sense, and he himself also had the same intentions. If Xuanyuan Qingtian were to know that the drawing room, Lu Yuanyin, was Feng Yu, he would probably be in trouble as well, which would be bad for Xuanyuan Zhan.