Chapter 41 Collection of Poems and Words

"What is Banxianzhai?"

"It's this study room. My father said that this study room will be used for you in the future. You will discuss it after marriage. I have asked the shopkeeper Qiye to go to Laohengju to customize the horizontal plaque, and the name is Banxianzhai."

Fan Xian felt something was wrong and asked, "What is that Banxianzhai poetry collection?"

"Well? The poem you read in the palace that day has been collected by the Master Tai. Your Majesty is preparing to print it in the name of Wenyuan Pavilion, and I begged my father to come over this errand."

After the paper shop in Xishan was stolen, the imperial merchants were removed from their posts and investigated them. They had not recovered for a long time. In addition, the inner treasury received a warning from the palace and did not dare to target Danbo Bookstore anymore. Danbo Bookstore finally recovered and naturally had to prepare to make great achievements. The owner of Qiye and the owner of Sizhe set their sights on this collection of imperial poems at first sight. The money was drawn in the palace, and the palace allowed it to be printed and sold privately. This was a lot of money.

Who wrote this poem? Fan Xian. Who is Fan Xian? Fan Xian is the behind-the-scenes owner of Danbo Bookstore. This profitable business, whether it is the Qiye shopkeeper of Qingyutang or Fan Sizhe who stands behind the shopkeeper, can never give it to the court. Fan Sizhe had already hated that his brother had been unwilling to hand over the last ten chapters of the Stone Records. Now that he has obtained the poetry collection, he is not willing to let it go.

Fan Xian wrote the five words of the Hanxianzhai poetry collection on paper and wrote down his name, but he was smiling bitterly in his heart. That night, in order to cover up his whereabouts in the second half of the night, he pretended to be drunk in the hall, but he became crazy and did not stop his mouth for a while. I don’t know how many allusions are in these poems. If I want to explain these allusions clearly, I have to write many historical books and stories.

You have to be neat and ready for the four great classics? You can get a new book on the World Talk about the new language? The Analects of Confucius? The Book of Songs? Hey, don’t think it’s too little. The ephemeral version of Zizhi Tongjian? The time-travel version of Sima’s Records? No one will have any opinions after writing it.

When Fan Xian thought of this workload, he was so scared that he shuddered. If he really expanded like this, I am afraid that Danbo Bookstore would really become a disseminator of advanced culture in his previous life, and fulfilled his ambition in Danzhou that year. He said: "If Wenyuan Pavilion fails, you have to take it back. I will re-study it myself. I drank too much that day. Who knows what he said nonsense?"

He made up his mind and fooled those who could fool them. If they really couldn't do it, he could only endure the pain and delete them all by using the excuse of getting drunk. Anyway, people who drink too much are likely to suffer from amnesia the next day.

"This is out of print." Fan Sizhe shook his head, "I think in another five years, you will be indifferent to your own words of not writing poetry. If you come back to the poetry world again, it will probably be another big sum of money."

Fan Xian shook his head with a smile, his eyes suddenly fell on the pink paper in a corner of the study, and asked curiously: "What is that?"

Fan Sizhe said: "Gift List."

Fan Xian was slightly stunned, and then he remembered that the day of his wedding was approaching. But there have been so many things recently, it is no secret that his mood was already subtle different from when he celebrated the temple. He and her mother could not live together after all. The emperor can still control everything. Once the emperor does not want to control it, the eldest princess will definitely kill him at that time.

Or: I will definitely kill the eldest princess.

After waiting for a long time, the wedding was coming, but Fan Xian felt a little uneasy and sad.

A few days later, the Danbo Book Company's main poetry collection finally came out. This time, Danbo Book Company got the right to print, and Fan Xian personally deleted a lot of them. He thought he was more at ease. However, the book Company held a ceremony and took advantage of Fan Xian's name to invite Prince Jing, the Shaoqing of the Honglu Temple, Xin Qiwu and others.

Fan Xian was shocked and was willing to let his talented sister Fan Ruoru show up as the image spokesperson and started selling in a lively manner. However, he himself used the excuse of maintaining the mystery of a generation of poets and hid in the royal family villa and fell in love with Lin Wan'er.

The eighth-rank Xielulang squirted a hundred poems on the spot. The shocking generation Zhuang Mohan vomited blood and fled. This story has long been spread in the Qing Kingdom. Although some poems have been spread to the people, this time the collection of poems is called the author's personal school edition, which is naturally unusual. As expected, as soon as the collection of poems was released, Fan Xian's reputation suddenly reached a higher level.

The autumn wind in the building last night.

Fan Xian looked at his fiancée gently and said with a smile: "The method you said doesn't work."

Lin Wan'er looked frowning and pouted cutely with her lips: "I haven't been out for many days."

In fact, this little girl also knows that although she grew up in the palace, the empresses held themselves in her palms. On the one hand, she was sick and gentle, and could not cause harm to those empresses. On the other hand, it was because His Majesty the Emperor seemed to love him particularly.

She naturally didn't see the "words" about the eldest princess, but gradually she heard some rumors. Later, before the eldest princess left Kyoto and went to Xinyang, she had been to the villa. The mother and daughter were actually sitting opposite each other a little unfamiliarly for a while, and the eldest princess got into the car and left Kyoto.

Although Lin Wan'er didn't know what the relationship between Fan Xian and her mother left, she was sensitive and still felt that Fan Xian's mood was not as relaxed and happy as before, so she suggested looking for the sky to go out to enjoy the autumn scenery. The red leaves of Kyoto's West Mountain are very famous.

But when he heard the word Xishan, Fan Xian thought of the paper shop that monopolized Kyoto's paper use, and he thought that behind the paper shop, he seemed to be looking at his eldest princess gloomy and cowardly.

Fan Xian knew that the most fundamental force of the eldest princess leaving Kyoto was His Majesty the Emperor. Her "word" was just a reason to convince the emperor and convince the empress dowager.

Let me explain it here that the court and the people of Qing Kingdom today call the leaflets that float like snowflakes that day "Yanzhi" because I think this is a way to speak out after the folk appeal has no way.

During this period, Kyoto actually repeated such "paper-spoken" actions several times, which made the Supervision Bureau nervous for a while. After one of them caught it, he realized that it was the Taiyuan Road Copper Mine that was hard laborer came to the capital to file a lawsuit, but he could not enter the Dengwen Academy at all, so he learned this method.

The Supervision Bureau chased Gen'er and finally found that the one who provided paper to these bitter people was actually Xishan Paper Floor!

However, the people who helped these hard-working servants write the wrongdoers could not find any. They only knew that the extremely soft handwriting was from a fortune teller next to Qing Temple. However, when the Supervisory Office went to Qing Temple to search, they found that there were no fortune tellers in this place - except for the high priest in the temple that seemed to have never come out in their lifetime.

The copper mines were naturally handed over to a department to handle, and soon arrested officials from Taiyuan Road and returned to Beijing, and waited for a month before asking for punishment. However, the court could no longer bear such a paper-like action and strengthened the management of paper-based management. However, President Chen of the Supervision Bureau did not punish those hard laborers in Tongshan. In the eyes of the officials, Lord Chen seemed to have become much softer.

He came to his senses, looked at Wan'er with a slightly sad face, walked forward with a smile, gently stroked her round jaw, and said gently, "What are you thinking? The eldest princess returned to Xinyang. We have the chance after marriage, so we naturally have to visit us."

This is naturally a lie. Fan Xian hopes not to go to Xinyang in this life, and hopes that the eldest princess will die of Xinyang from now on. Of course, he also knows that before he truly shakes the power of the eldest princess and that mysterious partner, His Majesty the Emperor likes to use the trick of luring snakes out of the cave. The eldest princess will always come back one day.

Lin Wan'er smiled reluctantly and said, "Look, I entered the palace yesterday. You also know that the empresses are fine recently, but the empress dowagers seem to feel a little uncomfortable, and Your Majesty is not as kind as before."

Fan Xian sighed in his heart, thinking to himself, the emperor was having a headache who was colluding with your mother, how could he still be as good as before?

The two of them said a little more gossip, and suddenly heard the sound of a nanny going upstairs. Fan Xian jumped up like a conditioned reflex. He climbed onto the window ridge, preparing to flip out of the window. Lin Wan'er burst into laughter and said, "Are you really used to it?"

Fan Xian smiled embarrassedly, looked at Wan'er's slightly white face, and cherished her heart. He stepped forward and hugged her in his arms, and whispered: "Don't be tired before the wedding. As for illness, other things, don't be afraid. I will have me in everything. I will have me in the future."

The green branches outside the window stubbornly maintain their vivid colors in the autumn wind, trying to prove that no matter how desolate the external environment is, they still have a yearning for beauty.

At the corner of the stairs, the eldest maid Siqi looked at the son-in-law and the lady hugging each other, and couldn't help but stick out his tongue playfully, thinking that the son-in-law of the Fan family has been a talented man for life, but it turns out that he is still so shameless.

The wedding was about to come, and the entire Fan Mansion took action. The eldest princess was not in Kyoto, so the arrangement of work there was actually a secret guidance from Concubine Shu. In addition to feeling honor, the entire Fan Mansion was more cautious, fearing that some things were not done carefully enough, which was inconsistent with the rules.

But rules themselves are extremely difficult. Lin Wan'er's identity as a princess, but only works in the palace. In the world outside the palace, her identity is still the illegitimate daughter of Prime Minister Lin, who was forced to recognize each other by His Majesty at the beginning of the year. So, whether this wedding was based on Princess Shang's etiquette or the normal marriage specifications of children between ministers, it was never confirmed.

Liu entered the palace again and finally received a clear instruction from the Empress Dowager. Although the Empress Dowager did not like the Lin family to join the marriage of her precious son and granddaughter, she still had to bow to the world and acquiesced to the Lin family's participation. At the same time, she also announced that the wedding would no longer be carried out according to the ritual of the princess' marriage.

Although the senior aunts of Fan's family who knew the inside story were a little disappointed, they thought that they were marrying the prime minister's family was also very respectful, so they prepared again.
Chapter completed!