He Ci did not experience Fu Xuechen's eloquence in telling stories like Wu Rui did when he listened to Journey to the West, but this simple outline of the story had already scratched his itch. He was already good at writing story books about talented men and beautiful women.

As soon as he heard the story of the White Snake, many details came to mind.

Especially between Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen, from the beauty of falling in love at first sight, to the disputes between husband and wife, to the mutual debt and guilt, to the final tragic separation between the two places... these kinds of emotional changes, he can easily

Any fragment can produce a lot of eloquent words that may be touching or heart-wrenching!

As soon as Fu Xuechen stopped, He Ci couldn't help it anymore: "What happened next?"

"Later?" Fu Xuechen smiled. She had watched the TV series "The Legend of the White Snake" and felt that this drama had quite a full complement of plots after Leifeng Pagoda. She didn't mind bringing it over to this past life.

The folk tale that has been circulating for thousands of years has a basically satisfactory ending, but there is no rush.

"Mr. He, I will tell you the outline of this story first. I believe in your writing ability. If you want to be more specific, I will leave the writing to you. As for the plot behind it..." Fu Xuechen spread his hands: "Actually, I haven't done it yet.

I think I can only wait until my husband has finished writing the previous parts before reading it!"

"Ah..." He Ci felt a little disappointed, but soon his spirit revived: "Don't worry, little Marquis! I'll think about it carefully later, and write out the story carefully if necessary. I'll invite you back to Xiao Marquis at that time.

Please give me some advice and listen to the summary of the story told by the young Marquis."

As expected, there is some difference in aura between the famous scholar and the ordinary Hua Shi. Although He Ci is polite and courteous, his words are full of confidence and confidence.

Fu Xuechen nodded and smiled: "This story focuses on writing emotions. This is your strength, so I won't say more. When you write the script, you can fill in the details yourself. I am here to look forward to your masterpiece!"

"Yes! He will definitely live up to the expectations of the young marquis!"

He Ci was very ambitious. Although he didn't pat his chest on the spot, he happily agreed and left.

This time, Fu Xuechen went to Qingtong Courtyard after having dinner.

Fu Yuchen had just had enough water and food, and was sitting at the table gargling tea. His calf was splinted and carefully placed on a stool nearby. The smell of medicine was no longer as strong as it was in the previous days.

Fu Xuechen feels that the inheritance of traditional Chinese medicine in this time and space is probably much better than the traditional Chinese medicine in her previous life. The doctors have their own methods that can greatly reduce the pain of the injured, such as acupuncture at acupoints and some decoctions. In short, Fu Yuchen is no longer like

The pain was unbearable for the first two days after my leg was broken, but my complexion improved a lot.

He drove away all the servants again, leaving only the brother and sister.

Fu Yuchen took out a new manuscript that he had already written: "Here are the scripts of the three stories "A Bao", "Ying Ning" and "Xiao Cui"."

"Yes!" Fu Xuechen took it, folded it and put it in his arms without looking at it: "I'll ask Fu An to take it to the bookstore's printing workshop tomorrow and ask them to print it."

In just the past two days, she had adjusted the work of the bookstore's printing workshop through Shopkeeper Liu and Fu An of the bookstore. She stopped the engraving of the classics and history collections and the old version of the story, and replaced it with hand-engraved wax paper for the new version of the story.

, printed with ink, and then bound into a volume.

The workshop was not big, and there were only a few craftsmen in charge of engraving in the past. It was very easy to change their ways, and the craftsmen who were able to be in charge of engraving were not only literate, but their writing was also above the standard, at least they were all very neat and neat.

Several craftsmen came to carve the wax paper, and Fu Xuechen felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

In fact, after changing from engraving to wax paper, the work of the craftsmen has become easier. After receiving the new forged steel plate and stylus provided by Fu Xuechen, everyone has a set, and the work efficiency has greatly increased, and they can complete the engraving in one day.

With a volume of storybooks, you can still have a lot of spare time to print and bind it into a volume.

After listening to the excited report from shopkeeper Liu of the bookstore, in just a few days, the workshop had already printed and merged the three scripts of "Lu Pian", "Laoshan Taoist" and "Forty Thousand" written by Fu Yuchen.

Several hundred volumes were bound, and it would only take ten days to achieve Fu Xuechen's requirement of three thousand volumes per storybook.

Fu Yuchen couldn't help but say: "You have so much confidence in me that you don't even look at the manuscript?"

"The main thing is that I have confidence in my story!" Fu Xuechen smiled: "Of course, your writing is not too bad. If you can add more fuel and jealousy, that is also your ability."

Fu Yuchen couldn't help but glance at her sideways and reminded: "You have to ask Shopkeeper Liu to keep an eye on it. Don't let us newspeak books leak out before they are officially released."

"Of course! Before the bookstore reopens, no one in the printing workshop is allowed to go out! Shopkeeper Liu's nephew Liu Fulin is responsible for delivering all daily necessities. I also arranged for several family generals to guard the outside to ensure that

Foolproof!"

Fu Xuechen has made full use of Fu Yuchen's identity as the prince of Jingbei, and enjoys the convenience of a feudal empire where the second generation Quan can assign people to work at will without fear of disobedience by his subordinates.

Convenience, even if it were her status as a legitimate daughter, it would not be so convenient.

Fu Yuchen felt relieved and began to care about his sister's experience today: "Is there nothing unusual about the Sixth Prince?"

"No, he is still the same as before. He studies obediently in Mingde Hall in the morning, practices riding and shooting in the afternoon, and then goes to the Ministry of Industry and asks Director Yang to give him a bunch of design drawings of various equipment to observe and study."

"And I've been careful these days! I only watch and stay with him, but don't participate. If he has any questions, it's up to Mr. Yang to discuss and communicate with him. It's none of my business."

Fu Xuechen looked relaxed, she was very good at paddling and catching fish.

Fu Yuchen was also very satisfied after hearing this. As long as his sister doesn't mess around, the risk of exposure can be reduced to almost nothing. In the future, if he is replaced as his companion, a lot of things that need to be paid attention to will be reduced.

"Things like manufacturing ink printing presses cannot be done again, never again!" Fu Yuchen warned again and again.

Fu Xuechen smiled: "Now I just want to open up my bookstore."

"By the way!" Fu Xuechen asked: "Have you ever heard of Chen Shou's "Three Kingdoms"? Chen Shou was from the late Three Kingdoms period. "Three Kingdoms" is a history book he wrote about that period. This set of books is available in Guozixue

What?"

""Three Kingdoms"?" Fu Yuchen shook his head: "I haven't heard of it."
Chapter completed!