When leaving Jinyuan, Ye Junmei was still a little depressed. It was obvious that Lao Wang Zhang's words had a great influence on her.

Ye Junsheng comforted: "Junmei, success or failure, success or failure, and only after the storyline has been written, we will know. Now we are worried about gains and losses, but it is not like your style."

Ye Junmei stuck out her tongue: "Young Master Ximen invested a lot of money. We are only responsible for the storybook and will only divide the account. If it is staged in the end and no one will buy it, we will be uneasy after all."

Ye Junsheng smiled and said, "You and I are both sorcerers, and you don't have this confidence at all. How can you gain a foothold in the world?"

Ye Junmei was embarrassed and stopped talking.

By the way, she always forgets the fact that she has successfully practiced and left the body, and subconsciously treats herself as an ordinary girl.

Only in this way can I feel comfortable.

The next period of time was dull and passed by in a flash. The only thing that I found strange was that a scholar from the past actually came to guard outside the courtyard, waiting eagerly to pick up waste paper.

However, after the last time, Ye Junsheng noticed some details. The waste paper used to practice calligraphy was burned directly by my sister and stopped pouring it out.

It was so hard that the scholar was waiting outside, looking out.

There is no doubt that he was Liu Xiucai, who lived in Baima Temple. He picked up a piece of pen and ink and sold it to Master Yuan. He gained a lot. He immediately became interested and came back to see if he had the chance to pick up the waste paper ball that Ye Junsheng had discarded.

Seeing that his clothes were shabby and were very down, Ye Junmei felt compassion: "Brother, what's the point of us pouring out waste paper and letting him pick up some?"

Ye Junsheng knew what it meant, pondered for a moment, and asked, "Junmei, do you think this is doing good deeds?"

Ye Jun scratched his head: "Can't you do it?"

"Haha, good things, this is not what I did. This guy knew at a glance that he was a scholar who went to Beijing to take the exam. At this moment, he did not study poetry, books, and scriptures hard, but came to pick up waste paper, which shows that he had gone astray."

Ye Junmei said: "Maybe he has to make a living, so what does it have to do?"

Ye Junsheng shook his head: "For the sake of livelihood, scholars have a lot of livelihood methods and copying and writing. Don't forget that this is how we came here. Why did we focus on picking up waste paper balls? According to what I see, we must have thought about it. If you lose it once, he will be addicted to stay here every day. In the end, he will be delayed by himself."

Ye Junmei listened and nodded, feeling that it made sense.

As expected, after waiting for three days and gaining nothing, Liu Xiucai had to die and pick up waste paper balls and sell them to make a fortune at a high price. He returned to Baima Temple in shame to continue his homework and prepare for the imperial examination.

Time flies, and it is almost the happy day for the second son of Ximen and Miss Guo.

On this day, Ye Junsheng bought a carriage and asked his sister to pack up some luggage, daily necessities, etc., and drove out of the city and rushed to Yangzhou.

As soon as they left the city, news flew all over the sky and spread to every corner.

Hanlin Street, Chu Mansion.

Mr. Wen ran a little gasping and came to the study to report: "Sir, the spy has returned, the Ye brothers and sisters have left the city and gone to Yangzhou."

Chu Yunyu's eyes flashed with light, and he suddenly stood up: "Are they finally willing to give up?"

Mr. Wen said: "As expected before, they were invited to attend the wedding banquet in Yangzhou."

"Okay, very good. If you keep staying in the capital, it's really hard to do it."

The capital was at the foot of the emperor, and there were many forces in various ways. Although Chu Yunyu represented His Royal Highness, many things should not be too blatant.

You must know that the second prince Zhao Kuangming, who was facing the prince, was also the master of countless capable and wise men. He knew that Ye Junsheng's existence would definitely help.

If the second prince intervenes, the situation will be even more complicated.

After Chu Yunyu found out that Ye Junsheng was leaving the capital and going to Yangzhou, he kept watching the changes and waiting.

Now, the day has finally arrived.

It is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you miss it, you will not be able to avenge your beloved son, nor will you be able to complete His Highness's instructions.

"Mr. Wen!"

The tone is stirred up.

Mr. Wen immediately replied: "I am here, so please give me the order."

"You go and tell Commander Su and you can start."

Mr. Wen was shocked and knew that the adult had made arrangements long ago, so he immediately responded: "Yes."

Commander Su led the Chu family's most elite tiger and wolf guards, who were very fierce. If they took action, no matter how good Ye Junsheng's martial arts skills were, he would not be able to escape death.

The Tiger and Wolf Guards are all martial arts masters, and they are also accustomed to the siege formations, and they cooperate perfectly. Dozens of people are arranged into formations, and their murderous aura is soaring. After killing, they have never had a living voice.

...

The weather is good today, and the air is refreshing when autumn begins.

Ye Junsheng was wearing a plain robe and a scholar's scarf on his head. He sat on the shaft of the car, holding a horse whip in his hand, and was leisurely and casual. Sometimes he waved his whip, but he didn't really have to beat a horse, but he held a whip in the air.

With a "bang", it seemed that the air was torn apart.

The horse who pulled the horse was encouraged to speed up its pace and dared not be lazy anymore.

Look at Ye Junsheng's appearance, he doesn't look like a scholar, he is simply an excellent coachman.

In the carriage, Ye Junmei was also sitting leisurely, but she set up a small table in the carriage, spread out the four treasures of the study, and wrote quickly, rushing to the second story book.

A very dedicated little girl.

Even if you go out for a long journey, you will strive to record it immediately when you have new ideas.

In contrast, Ye Junsheng, who is busy working as a coachman, seems very unemployed.

"Brother, you read this article well?"

In the crisp sound, a white little hand stuck out, holding a manuscript in his hand.

Ye Junsheng took it, lowered his head to read and watched, and after reading it, he said, "Are you going to write the Red Mansion?"

"Well, if...uh, I mean if the matchmaker is not popular, I'll push this out."

"Hehe, I have a lot of ideas, I plan ahead."

Ye Junmei said: "Of course."

Compared to the matchmaker, the contradictory and conflicting nature of this story is obviously sharp and very consistent with the stage performance.

Ye Junsheng touched his chin and thought to himself that his sister is going to develop full-time. Could it be that she accidentally cultivated a "novelist", or the one who is very powerful?

In time, will there be a "My Brother Is a Time Traveler"?

Suddenly, Ye Junsheng warned and his eyes opened, and an invisible light burst out, seeing through the situation in a few miles.

He saw a cluster of evil spirits condensed into clouds and was coming towards him.

Finally I can't help it, are you going to do it?

Ye Junsheng didn't understand it. The ban on the Xuanhuang Stone Seal Formation of Heaven and Earth was opened, and the Great Sage and the Pig Demon appeared immediately.

When this appeared, the horse who was pulling the cart was so scared that it almost fell down, and its hooves became weak.

"How do you know how to do it!"

Of course, the Great Saint Pig Demon understands, especially the pig demon, who is called Huan, Dada, and rushed backwards. (To be continued. Please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!)
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