New Times Inn

Feng Qing's friend didn't tell Feng Qing about this, after all, in her opinion, it was completely irrelevant.

Just a few people with strange names, what does it have to do with her literary career? She still has to wait for someone to urge the draft.

She called out a new author she caught recently on Penguin, "Madam, are you still there?"

"I'm here." The other side replied, "Do you want the manuscript now?"

"Of course ma'am! Your manuscript is what I want the most!" Feng Qing's friend said excitedly, "After all, the person who can write this cp as your feel these days, There aren't many!"

"Oh, it's not that exaggerated." There was a little embarrassment over there.

"I just like the subject of love, and I also know that my taste is relatively small."

"No, it's a niche, madam, it's our honor for you to choose us!" Feng Qing's friend said excitedly, "Madam, feel free to send it here! Don't worry!"

As soon as she was excited, she made a shocking promise to the lady.

"The next issue of our front page will definitely be your article!"

—On the one hand, when Feng Qing's friends were doing their best in modern business, Feng Qing himself was running his own small business in ancient times.

"I think there is a big difference between the famous people in this world and what I imagined." She whispered in her heart while looking at the information.

She used to be a salted fish every day, and she didn't pay much attention to the affairs of the rivers and lakes, but since she can't be a salted fish recently, she was forced to start to understand the world's economy, culture and humanities geography.

Modern people always look at things better than ancient people.

Although most of them are on paper.

"But that's right, it would be a little strange in the real world if heroes with as hot-headed as novels were walking around." Feng Qing said, "It should be this kind of evil feeling of all members. That's right!"

The second in her mind instantly, and Feng Xiruo, who had been secretly watching her, was confused by her strange expression.

He was called over by the shopkeeper early in the morning, euphemistically, to talk about the more famous schools in the world, but he always had a taste of being assessed annually.

Especially the shopkeeper often asks some topics that sound very mentally handicapped, which makes Feng Xiruo a lot more difficult.

He really can't figure out what kind of answer the shopkeeper wants, so he often answers her questions like a blow to Ji Feng.

"Actually, the current reputation of the famous family may be due to the fact that the rivers and lakes have been stable for too long, so in my opinion, they are actually a little... rotten." Feng Xiruo considered his words. .

Since he knew that the shopkeeper was likely to be Qu Wanyuan, he was reluctant to use this kind of thing to stimulate her.

After all, no matter who they are, I am afraid that they will feel a little sad when they see the rivers and lakes they carefully guarded in the past become like this? No matter what kind of person she is.

While he was feeling emotional, he suddenly heard the shopkeeper in front of him whisper in an inexplicable tone:

"...So it is, so it is this kind of plot."

"Huh?" Feng Xiruo looked at Feng Qing blankly.

Feng Qing didn't understand anything else.

But as someone who has watched anime for many years, she can simply form a conditioned reflex for the word "decay".

Feng Qingxin said that if you said so earlier, she would have understood.

"Is the root that supports the tree in the sky finally rotten?" She said with a sad face, "Danzo! Come out, I know you did it!"

…No response.

"...cough, you continue, I just thought of something strange." Feng Qing, who had just finished her second illness, recovered, so as not to scare Sai Xingxing.

She scratched her nose, thinking that the decay she understands is almost like the one in the anime, after all, she is not very knowledgeable.

However, presumably there will still be some cheating and slippery things in the sect, and there may be a bit of corruption. The most serious one may be the infighting of the sect, or the disciples of the sect are all People who mess around.

Anything else?

It is not serious if you say it is serious, and it is serious if it is not serious. In that far place, there is a village called Konoha.

But...the problem is that they are not dead, they are still alive.

However you look at it, it has nothing to do with Feng Qing herself, after all, this is not what she needs to pay attention to right now.

Is it possible that too many people in a sect will make that sect suddenly gg?

How is it possible, nothing happened for so many years, if something happened suddenly, it would be too whimsical.

…

"The head has been absent recently, and I don't know when he will be back."

In the conference hall of the Hengshan faction, several elders sighed.

—This is the first week of the Wuyue School’s discussion to deal with the innkeeper.

For the first time, the heads of the five heads descended the mountain together. This is also the first time that the Wuyue sect has such a big battle in so many years. But right now, they already feel that they are sure of everything.

The five chiefs came out together, what else could make them difficult?

An elder said, "If it wasn't for the shopkeeper of the Wuming Inn, the head wouldn't have to leave, that guy is simply the biggest scourge in the world."

"That's right." Another elder next to him said with emotion, "But luckily, the disciples of our Hengshan Sect generation are very promising."

"I am afraid that the ancestors have a spirit under the spring. I am afraid I will be very pleased."

"It's just that the sect leader is not on the mountain recently, and many disciples seem to be a little slack. This is not good. If the sect leader comes back, I am afraid that we will be held accountable."

"Hey, why don't we do this, Senior Brother Chen has always been in charge of the discipline within the sect, right? Why don't we find a time to revise the discipline of the sect and let the disciples learn it again?"

When the elders heard this suggestion, they looked at each other and suddenly thought, "This suggestion is not bad!"

The biggest fear of the sect is that the disciples will cause trouble outside at will, and smear the image of the sect. Strict discipline can prevent such things from happening.

Thinking about it, everyone applauded.

"I'm afraid it's up to Senior Brother Chen to take a lot of care and teach the young disciples in our sect well, so that they won't let them go down the wrong path."

"Then Senior Brother Chen, why don't you find a chance to call all the disciples back and let everyone have a good lesson?" One person suggested.

"This..." The elder Chen surnamed smiled humbly, "I can't take on such an important task, you really look down on me too much."

"And the most important thing is that the disciples in the sect are often not on the mountain, and everyone is often in every corner of the rivers and lakes to eliminate demons and guard the way, it is difficult to gather together, even if I want to say something, I am afraid it is not too much Appropriate."

"This is easy to handle." At this moment, a person suddenly said.

"You forgot, our sect has been running a newspaper all the time. Brother Chen wrote the news in the newspaper and then published it. Wouldn't that work?"

—"Five Sacred Rivers and Lakes", a newspaper with a very low reading volume at this time, can only play a little role at this time.

This is normal.

At this point, ancient and modern are the same, just like the pure self-promotion magazine that does not even have a version number that is sold by some units in modern times.

There is basically no use in it except to brag about a certain leader's glorious achievements, or write some **** that the leader applauded and the social animals watched tears.

Flattery has always been a glorious tradition of mankind.

With the response of the elders, the Hengshan Sect's senior brother Chen, who was in charge of discipline, decided to re-transcribe the discipline in the sect, compile it into a new catchy model, and then publish it on In the newspaper that everyone in the sect will buy.

Due to the poor sales of Wuyue Jianghu, the number of disciples responsible for printing these things is also very small. The disciples of this department are fishing all year round.

So when they saw Elder Chen coming, they were all startled, they quickly stood up and greeted Elder Chen.

"Elder, you..." Before the disciples could finish speaking, they saw Elder Chen stretch out a hand, interrupting everyone's words inscrutable.

"This thing will be sent to the next issue of the newspaper, and every disciple must see the content in it. This is the discipline of the sect that I have painstakingly refined."

.

"Elder Chen!" The disciples said solemnly to Elder Chen, "Please rest assured, we will send it out seriously, and we will never let your efforts go to waste!"

After the elder Chen left, the disciples slowly put down the extremely determined expressions on their faces.

Then they all looked at each other.

"Okay, okay, but now the printing of newspapers is not under our control. What about the contact information of the previous bookstore? Who do you remember?" A disciple next to him asked.

—Because the internal management of the Hengshan faction is often lax, there are too many people who cheat and cheat. This group of newspaper managers even entrust the printing of newspapers to others, which saves them money It saved them a lot of effort by paying a lot of money.

No one saw it after all.

"I'm looking for it, last time I brought a newspaper back to wrap biscuits, I remember I glanced, the bookstore seems to have printed its address on the newspaper , where did I keep that newspaper?" One person said while rummaging.

He turned around for a long time, and finally found a newspaper soaked in oil from the corner.

Due to being soaked in oil. So a lot of the above content is not clear.

The disciple unfolded the newspaper with disgust on his face, and without reading the specific content of the newspaper, he read out the address of the newspaper to the people around him.

…

"This title still looks a little too bland, I need to change it." Feng Qing's friend uc's nature does not change. After receiving the submission from his wife, he became interested in this title. .

No, it doesn't attract other people's attention, and there is nothing explosive.

She thought about it, changed the title of the article that should be published on the front page, and added a few extra small dots on the face of the title.

These words are absolutely in line with the content of the article.

"□□, Shimen, Shizun, Nianxia... What else is there?" Feng Qing's friend muttered while thinking.

“…prohibition? Martial law?”