The maid seemed to be used to it, she covered her mouth and said with a smile: "It is difficult for a hero to be a beauty. A wonderful woman like our third lady must be the only one in the world!"
The sneer on Gongsun Yue's face turned into a confident smile: "If you dare to kidnap the fourth young lady of the Gongsun family, Liang Xiao is destined to experience glory, wealth, and kneeling! And I will only escape unscathed, and he won't be able to take any advantage! "
Hearing this, the maid couldn't help but trembled.
Rong Hua Fu Kneel, a new game that emerged in the southern part of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the northern part of the Great Chu Dynasty...
In the dead of night, Liang Xiao drank alone under the moonlight, drinking pure Yueming wine, looking at the bright moon in the sky, thoughtfully.
"Weak and sick, steady steps, heart disease, honey pills, good wine..."
Recalling Mu Qinxue's voice and smile, Liang Xiao couldn't help but laugh, and drank a few more drinks.
"The girls around me seem to be quite extraordinary..."
Early the next morning, a new issue of Dazhou Daily was released, which was dedicated to the wine culture of Dazhou.
Duan Yunxiu had previously learned that Liang Xiao was planning to write about and sell wine, so he asked the palace officials to find various classics, carefully intercept the contents, and explain them in detail.
The publication interval of each issue of the newspaper is between two and four days. Jiang Fuxue's retelling of Journey to the West is published one chapter at a time, whetting people's appetite.
In the past Zhou Dynasty, even among the people in the capital, not many people were willing to buy books in large quantities.
The price of a book, which can easily start at a thousand yuan, is enough to prohibit countless people.
Now, a newspaper can only be sold for ten cents at most.
A hundred newspapers contain more content than one book, and are more exciting.
The popularity brought by the early publication of the newspaper is undoubtedly a dimensionality reduction blow to these expensive books, which can completely guarantee profits!
What's more, they take the newspapers they have read to other places and sell them, and the price can even be raised to 20 cents a copy!
And Liang Xiao’s bookshop is still quietly printing books...
The poetry column of the newspaper also attracted the attention of countless literati, and it immediately aroused public opinion in the capital's literary circles!
"Drinking Alone Under the Moon Part 1"!
"A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any intimacy. I raise my glass to invite the bright moon, and we meet the shadows of three people. The moon does not know how to drink, and its shadow only follows me. I will accompany the moon for a while, and my entertainment will last until spring. I sing to the moon as it lingers, My dancing shadows are scattered. We make love together when we are awake, but we are separated when we are drunk."
"It's so wonderful that such a poem can appear in Dazhou. I think this poem "Drinking Alone Under the Moon" is qualified to be ranked first among Dazhou poems! Who agrees? Who objects?"
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In the streets and alleys, people are everywhere discussing Liang Xiao, especially in Imperial College, some poetry societies, and brothels. Countless women read the poems and sighed in admiration.
The song "Drinking Alone under the Moon" once again conquered the hearts of countless men and women.
Nangong Ning, who was hosting the poetry meeting, was heartbroken when he saw his best friends all praising her. He had to dissolve the poetry meeting early and go home to be sulky with Duanmu Yunqing.
"I heard that Mr. Liang has inherited the title of Marquis of Lanling from his father. He is a very talented person..."
Beauties from all over the capital couldn't help but imagine the scene of Liang Xiao drinking alone in the moonlight, mesmerized.
Typesetting in the same column as this poem is an introduction to Canghai Wine and Yueming Wine.
"Is this moonlight in the sea really a good wine that only comes out every thousand years? Could it be better than Gongyang's Meng Jiangnan?"
Meng Jiangnan is Gongyang's top-notch wine. A jar of one hundred taels is already available, and countless rich people are already flocking to it.
When it comes to the wine industry in Dazhou, Mengjiangnan must be an unavoidable topic.
But now, Liang Xiao publicly declared in the newspaper that the moon will shine once in a thousand years!
Not even Gongyang dared to brag about his dream of Jiangnan...
People became more and more curious and rushed to Liang Xiao's winery, but they were blocked from the door by the guards.
Liang Xiao walked out of it and said with a smile: "Don't worry, everyone. I'm going to invite all the major wine tycoons in the capital to sell Canghai Wine and Yueming Wine at Huanhua Building the day after tomorrow. Only 500 jars of each type will be sold!"
Five hundred altars?
Everyone took a deep breath, somewhat disbelieving.
Gongyang's Dream Jiangnan only sells this amount every month, and demand still exceeds supply.
Just for the wealthy people in the capital, a month's banquet would consume 500 altars!
But Gongyang's family really couldn't produce more Mengjiangnan, which was distributed all over the country, so they could only switch to first-class high-end wine supply.
It is unknown whether Gongyang's brewing is incapable of brewing or whether they are deliberately controlling production and maintaining high prices.
And now, Liang Xiao's newspaper named Meng Jiangnan, which is undoubtedly an open challenge to Gongyang's wine industry!
Businessmen with a keen sense of smell learned the lesson after experiencing the last white sugar crisis. They immediately came to Liang Xiao and wanted to try something new.
Maybe you can make money!
This group of businessmen first congratulated Liang Xiao on restoring his family's title of Marquis of Lanling, and then asked Liang Xiao about the situation of Canghai Yueming.
In front of everyone, Liang Xiao patted his chest and promised: "The strong wine is in the sea, the clear wine is in the moonlight, I will not let you down!"
The businessmen were full of expectations and went back to prepare.
Mu Qinxue stayed at Lanlinghou Mansion and did not dare to go out.
She pretended to be drunk last night and didn't go home. She couldn't dare to show off now. She could only wait until she got home in the evening.
After Muping and his wife learned about this, their faces turned green.
"This girl hasn't even checked in yet, and she's staying the night?"
Lin'er quickly knelt down and begged: "Master, please calm down! Madam, please calm down!"
Mu Ping and his wife were stunned and looked at each other, both seeing the sympathy in each other's eyes.
"That's all, tell her to come back at night." Mu Ping waved his hand impatiently.
Lin'er agreed with a confused look on her face and retreated.
"This child is the only child of the Liang family. Do you really want him to marry Qin Xue? What if he cuts off his children?" Mrs. Mu looked worried.
Mu Ping was sweating profusely and said in a trembling voice, "She should be a good wife and mother, right?"
Mu Qinxue stayed in the yard, listening to Jiang Fuxue, who was writing, telling the story of "Journey to the West", fascinated.
In front of Liang Xiao, Jiang Fuxue "begged" her to stay and play with him, and she agreed.
Liang Xiao did not object.
"He is very smart at first glance. I was so excited yesterday that I exposed my secret, but he didn't say anything..."
Mu Qinxue was talking to herself in her heart, and suddenly she had a flash of inspiration and suddenly realized: "Oh, he must have me in his heart!"
Jiang Fuxue looked at Mu Qinxue who suddenly giggled, and understood instantly, feeling secretly happy in her heart.
This big sister actually delivered it to her door herself, which really made her worry free.
Unfortunately, Mu Qinxue and Duan Yunxiu had an extraordinary background. After Jiang Fuxue calmed down, she did not dare to make any mistakes.
Anyway, Mu Qinxue has promised her that she will only marry Liang Xiao in this life, that's enough!
Jiang Fuxue seemed to understand what Liang Xiao was thinking.
Only when his own career is big enough and his status is high enough, can he have no pressure to marry a wife and have concubines.
At this time, Empress Duan Yunyi was waiting in the palace, her cold and pretty face looking a little anxious.
Today, the salt shipped from the East China Sea will arrive in the capital...
