บท 88: Chapter 88
Hearing the commotion, Xu Guangyun and Xu Qianqian frowned at the same time.
Xu Guangyun said, "What's the matter? Why are you so flustered? What a scandal. "
As his daughter was about to marry the governor's son, Xu Guangyun's status soared, and he put on airs a lot more.
The Xu family was about to become a wealthy family.
They had to improve their qualities in all aspects. How could they be so impatient?
After the butler came in, he said in a trembling voice, "Master, Miss, that little bastard Shen Lang wrote a book, 'The Endless Romance of the Plum Blossom'."
Xu Guangyun said, "What's the matter?"
Both Xu Guangyun and Xu Qianqian knew about Shen Lang's book.
Because before the book was sold, Shen Lang spent money to hire many people to hype it up.
All kinds of unbearable rumors came out. Reading this book could cure men's impotence.
It was completely hyped up.
It was hard for the entire Xuanwu City not to know about this book.
But no real book was seen. After all, Lanshan City was almost 200 miles away from Xuanwu City.
As for Shen Lang's book, the Xu family's attitude was disdain, contempt, and indifference.
Shen Lang, that little bastard, was playing to the gallery again.
He even wrote such despicable things to swindle money, completely ruining the reputation of Xuan Wu Mansion. Moreover, this book claimed to be co-written by Shen Lang and Jin Mucong.
Xu Guangyun also wondered why Xuan Wu Mansion didn't respond at all. According to Jin Zhuo's character, he would probably kill these two little bastards together.
The butler said, "In less than two hours, more than 3,000 books were sold."
Xu Guangyun said disdainfully, "So what? How much money can 3,000 books make? The more such rubbish is sold, the more damage it will do to the reputation of Xuan Wu Mansion. "
The butler said in a trembling voice, "Master, Miss, please take a look!"
Then, he handed the book to Xu Guangyun.
He looked at the cover.
Xu Guangyun couldn't help but be stunned. This cover was really … realistic, as if it was printed by a real person.
Moreover, the cover was really shameless. A man and a woman were having sex in the room while a middle-aged man was peeping outside.
No wonder it sold so well. Such an exciting cover could indeed attract everyone's attention.
But then, Xu Guangyun realized that something was wrong.
Because the woman on the cover looked so familiar, as if he had seen her somewhere before.
It was just that she was almost naked, so he couldn't recognize her at first glance.
Xu couldn't help but look up.
Far away on the horizon, yet close at hand.
The woman on the cover looked so much like his daughter, Xu Qianqian.
Then, he discovered an even more terrifying fact. The wretched middle-aged man on the cover looked very similar to him, and even his clothes were exactly the same.
Xu Guangyun couldn't help but stagger and blacked out.
Xu Qianqian grabbed the book and looked at the cover.
Suddenly, her eyes turned red.
She felt cold all over.
How vicious Shen Lang was!
Damn Shen Lang.
Heavens, why don't you strike this beast to death?!
She was about to get engaged, and she had invited so many big shots as guests.
Shen Lang chose to put this book on the market at this time.
What would happen next? How many wretched men would slander her and blaspheme her? She could figure it out with her toes.
Shen Lang, the traitor, was going to completely destroy her reputation, the reputation of the whole Xu family.
Xu Qianqian burst into tears.
It had been eight years.
For this reputation, to become the most talented woman in Nujiang Prefecture, a great beauty, she had been working for eight years.
How much money did she spend? How many smiling faces did she accompany? How many things did she write?
Every time she organized a tea party for poems or stories, she would invite the daughters of the rich and powerful, as well as many young scholars, scholars and High Scholars.
All of this cost money.
It could be said that apart from accompanying her to sleep, the Xu family had done everything.
Accompanying her to eat, drink, and play.
After a whole eight or nine years, Xu Qianqian was finally promoted to the position of the most talented woman in Nujiang Prefecture, a great beauty.
It took a long time to build a reputation, but it only took a moment to destroy it.
Several teachers in the entertainment industry should have a deep understanding of this.
At this moment, Xu Qianqian suddenly felt a little noisy outside.
She couldn't help but open the window.
Suddenly, outside the Xu family's house, there were a lot of people.
They were all men, and their eyes were full of exploration and wretchedness.
When the window opened, Xu Qianqian's beautiful face appeared.
Many men outside cheered.
"Yes! That's the person, that's the face! "
"Ximen Qianqian, Ximen Qianqian."
"Even if she's wearing clothes, I can still recognize her."
What a great humiliation!
For the first time, Xu Qianqian was molested by hundreds of men with their eyes.
Next, there would definitely be more unbearable things.
She slammed the window shut.
"Why?" Xu Qianqian hissed, "Shen Lang, you bastard, what deep hatred do I have for you? How dare you ruin me like this? "
"Didn't I just kick you out of the house? But isn't that normal? Who would want a good-for-nothing as a husband? "
"At least you lived a few months of luxurious life in my house."
"Why can you do whatever you want?"
Xu Qianqian's tears gushed out.
Xu slammed her fist on the table and roared, "I'll kill him, I'll kill him, no matter what it takes, I'll kill him, kill him …"
Just now, the father and daughter were making fun of Tian Heng for treating Shen Lang as an opponent.
But now, they really understood Tian Heng's state of mind at that time. That kind of monstrous hatred could really drown all reason.
Suddenly, Xu Qianqian thought of a more important question.
Who was the man on the cover who was having an affair with her?
Oh, not with her, but with Ximen Qianqian. Who was the man?
This man was also very familiar.
Soon, she remembered that this was Zhu Wenhua, the second son of the Lanshan Viscount's Mansion. He was a great scholar who was famous within a radius of hundreds of miles, and the suitor of the governor's daughter, Zhang Chunhua.
What would happen next?
She could figure it out even if she thought about it.
Countless people would think that she and Zhu Wenhua were having an affair.
Because of her poetry tea parties, Zhu Wenhua's figure could be seen almost every time.
Over time, it was normal for them to hook up.
But the heavens had mercy on her. She and Zhu Wenhua were innocent, and neither of them liked the other.
The Xu family had money, but what they needed was power.
Zhu Wenhua had fame, but what he needed was power.
So, these two families had their eyes on the governor, Zhang Chong. This new dignitary didn't have much money, nor did he have much background, but he had great power.
Her fiancé, Zhang Jin, would suspect that he was cuckolded, and Xu Qianqian would also be suspected of being a dirty woman.
And in the next few years, there would be countless men doing unspeakable things to Xu Qianqian's illustrations every day.
The butler said, "Master, Miss, you should take a look at the contents."
Xu Qianqian calmed herself down, opened the book, and read it quickly and carefully.
There were only a few big words on the first page.
This story came from reality. If it was similar, it wouldn't be a coincidence.
Suddenly, Xu Qianqian was filled with a bad premonition, and her scalp went numb.
Sure enough, she flipped to the first page.
She saw a few key words.
Vermilion Bird City's big businessman, Ximen Qing, was in the silk and cloth business, and had a daughter named Ximen Xianxian, who was married to the son of an official named Zhang Jingji.
Shameless!
This was more than just innuendo, it was basically naming names.
Following that, Xu Qianqian continued to read.
Even if she was furious, she had to admit.
This book was … extremely well written.
The writing style was so sharp that Xu Qianqian couldn't imagine it.
Her reputation as a talented woman was largely earned by spending money, but she still had the ability to appreciate words.
Zhu Wenhua was already a great scholar, but compared to Shen Lang's book, his book was like that of a childish child. It was ridiculous to think that he was just playing with words.
Young people don't know the taste of sorrow, and write new poems to express sorrow.
Xu Qianqian didn't know this poem, but it was the best description of Zhu Wenhua's poems and stories.
And Shen Lang's book was like a wise man who saw through the prosperity and bitterness of the world, and almost every paragraph of words revealed refined and wisdom.
Xu Qianqian instantly came to a conclusion.
Shen Lang's book would not only be popular, but it would also become a classic that wouldn't be seen again for decades.
Especially those big shots with power and influence, they would especially appreciate it.
All the officials in the State of Yue with a little bit of literacy would have this book on their bedside.
Not on the desk or desk, but on the bedside.
Because the books on the desk and desk were placed for others to read, and she never read them. Only the books on the bedside or in the toilet were for her to read.
But the more it was so, the worse her situation would be.
Her, Xu Qianqian and Xu Guangyun's reputation would be so bad that they wouldn't be able to wash it away even if they jumped into the Nu River.
At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps outside.
It was full of anger and murderous intent.
"Bang!"
The door was suddenly pushed open and collapsed.
Zhang Jin rushed in, his eyes red, and his expression looked like he was about to swallow someone.
He directly rushed in front of Xu Qianqian and slapped her charming and beautiful face.
"Pa!"
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