Smiling, Proud Wanderer? Wanzhehu took this book, rolled his eyes, and threw it aside. What's the good thing about this kind of book? It's just fighting and killing, and Boyan Hu likes reading this kind of book? Didn't she always cultivate her body and cultivate her character and an image of the mother of the country?

Perhaps, what signs can be found in this book? As an excuse to attack Boyan Hudu? Thinking of this, Wanzhehudu picked up the book Smiling and Proud Wanderer again.

Tuhuan Timur was lying comfortably on the couch, next to him was Boyan Hudu, holding a book and reading quietly.

Tuohuan Timuer narrowed his eyes and enjoyed it very much. Listening to Boyan Hudu's voice, he had brought him into another world. In this world, there were heroic spirits of Xia Gu, fighting and sweet love.

This Linghu Chong is really a strange man who is a sarcastic man! Even Tuohuan Timur envies this Linghu Chong. If he is not the emperor, he can be as happy as Linghu Chong, wouldn’t it be a very enjoyable thing?

"Your Majesty, I have read for you five times. Now it's getting late. In order not to affect your court tomorrow, it's time to rest. Tomorrow night, I will continue to read for you. How about?" Boyan suddenly closed the first volume of Smiling Proud Wanderer and said to Tohwan Timur.

Unconsciously, it was already the second day of the day. If you don’t rest, it may affect the emperor, so Boyan stopped in time.

Tuohuan Timur's thoughts were fresh, and he actually said to Boyan Hu like a child: "Just read it again, just read it again."

"Yes, the emperor." Boyan said.

She indulged the emperor until the sixth chapter, which made the emperor finally stop asking for it.

It was already dark, and Timur had not gone to the West Palace. The last time I stayed here, I was probably half a year ago, right?

Originally, Tuhuan Timur had no intention of coming in, but when he heard the unique tune, he turned around and walked into this place.

With Boyan Hudu in his arms, Tuohuan Timur fell asleep. In his sleep, he seemed to have become the Linghu Chong.

He had already slept, and another miserable man could not sleep.

Chen Feng sat in front of the table, with the pen in his hand flying.

"Brother Feng, why did you change your feather?" Han Xue, who walked in, asked.

She didn't follow her during the day. After Chen Feng came back, she kept serving her, obedient like a concubine. Just now, under Chen Feng's urging, she went back to the room and took a hot shower. After taking a shower, she came over again.

As a result, I found that Chen Feng had thrown away the brush and wrote with a feather?

Chen Feng was speechless. What he wanted most was a sign pen, which was full of water and low force, so that he could write very quickly. Of course, what he hoped more was that there was a computer that young people in later generations would definitely be faster than writing, and that was all practiced by picking up girls online.

However, in this era, there are only brushes.

He used a brush to write crookedly, and the speed was slow, and it was very ugly. So Chen Feng finally couldn't stand it anymore. He needed to quickly write down the next few times of the Smiling Proud Wanderer, and then asked Minmin to send a reliable person to Yangzhou to print. At the same time, he gave the queen a complete set of genuine works.

Originally, Chen Feng was unwilling to finish the book "Swordsman" so quickly, especially when he saw someone imitating the last few times of "Swordsman" and printing it everywhere, he wanted to wait and trick the pirated booksellers. However, now the queen has urged and the emperor has read it.

As long as the emperor has already watched it, I am afraid the emperor will also urge him to update. If he doesn't move quickly, then the emperor's temper will not be that good.

The printing equipment is still in Yangzhou, so Chen Feng can only be used to print in Yangzhou. Only his own people can be assured to print. Otherwise, the pirated version will be released before the genuine version is launched.

Although it took Chen Feng a long time to come, it was because he was a civilian. If he rushed to the 800-mile rush and sent it through the inn, even if the road is covered with snow, it will not take seven days.

The New Year is coming these days, so the palace must be busy. When the queen relaxes again, the book will be completed and handed over to the queen, which can be considered a matter of completion.

Therefore, Chen Feng was writing quickly.

I really can't use the brush. Not to mention the wolf hair, even if the hair on Erlang Shen's wolf dog's tail is made into a brush, I'm afraid Chen Feng won't do it.

So, Chen Feng had an idea and went to the kitchen to ask for five feathers on the outer layer of the left wing of a white goose. He did not go through degreasing, hardening and other treatment steps. He cut one end into the shape of the tip of the pen. Then, he put it in the grinded ink and tried some, and the effect was pretty good. Although it was not a fountain pen, the quill pen stem could absorb ink and continuously supply water through capillary action when writing. Dip it once and write more than a dozen words. It was already very good.

"This feather is more suitable for writing. In the future, I would like to suggest to the emperor that vigorously popularize this kind of pen, so that you can save paper and ink." Chen Feng said.

The handwriting written in this way is much smaller and naturally saves ink.

"In that case, I'm afraid all the birds will suffer." Han Xue said.

"Crack..." Before Han Xue could finish her words, the quill in Chen Feng's hand was broken because she wrote too hard.

Chen Feng was helpless to see the quill that had been soaked in ink and then the hardness was reduced, and he could only break it. He had been cut three times and could no longer be used. The lifespan of this pen can be written about two thousand words.

"What's wrong? Brother Feng?" Han Xue asked.

"It broke again." Chen Feng said: "This quill is best to use swan's goose feathers. The five feathers on the outside of the left are the best. Unfortunately, I only found this ordinary goose feather in their kitchen."

Swan feather? Han Xue thought that this would harm the birds, but now she immediately stood on Chen Feng's position. Swan feather? She remembers that there were two white swans in the inner palace.

Since Brother Feng wants it, let’s help Brother Feng get it. It’s so late today, so there’s no need to say hello to them. I’ll say to Princess Minmin tomorrow, so there should be no problem, right?

Thinking of this, when Brother Feng took up another ordinary goose feather helplessly and started writing quickly, she said, "Brother Feng, I'll help you find a few real swan goose feathers."

It's just a goose feather, there's no need to make any taboos.

Before Chen Feng could react, Han Xue pushed open the door and came out.

Chen Feng didn't care. His mind was full of the last few chapters of Smiling and Proud Wanderer. Shi Yanduan had not modified it for him. He had to be alone and think about all of them.

When he was concentrating on his own affairs, he really had no reaction to other things around him.

So, Chen Feng didn't know that Han Xue was actually walking around at the Taifu Mansion of Lord Tuotuo at night, which was a very dangerous action.

Although most people implement a stricter curfew, that is, people are not allowed to walk on the street after sunset, if there are special circumstances, such as having children and looking for a midwife, you must turn on the bright lights. However, in the Taifu Mansion and in your own home, walking around is not a big problem.

Although Han Xue was not guilty, she just walked out of Chen Feng's room. However, when she remembered that she wanted to pull out the swan feathers, her steps were still a little light. Many people were asleep, so don't bother them.

The Taifu Mansion is very big. Chen Feng lives in a house, and there are several courtyards left where white swans are raised. Han Xue walked along the corridor toward the yard behind.

"Minmin, it is a very wrong thing for you to bring Chen Feng into the palace today." At this moment, Han Xue suddenly heard such a voice.

Because of practicing martial arts, Han Xue's ears were originally more sensitive than ordinary people. Now, she and Chen Feng practiced both Yin and Yang, and Qigong was from nothing to something, from weak to strong, which led to her ears being more sensitive. This sound came from a house dozens of steps away through the wind.

In other people's yard, walking around at night is actually disrespectful enough, and eavesdropping on other people's conversations is even more taboo. However, when Han Xue heard the sound inside, it was related to Brother Feng, she immediately stopped subconsciously and closed her eyes.

All perceptions are focused on the direction of the sound, so that they can hear it more clearly, and it seems that she can reflect that picture in her mind.

In the middle of the house, Tuotuo sat on a chair with a book in his hand. The candles on both sides shone on the cover of the book. Under that unique line, the vigorous and powerful words are the Smiling and Proud Wanderer.

Tuotuo admitted that he had missed the situation.

As a tutor in charge of the harem, as the parent of this family, he only found out today that Minmin had actually gotten involved in the affairs in the harem.

Although Tuotuo was reborn not long ago, Tuotuo was already very skilled in all kinds of affairs in the harem, and he had his own bright and dark eyes in each palace.

Today, before the palace gate was about to close, Tutuo was about to return home, and when he was about to return home, he received news from the emperor at the Empress. Moreover, after listening to the whole process of the matter, especially after hearing Minmin bringing Chen Feng in, Tutuo immediately frowned.

"Abu, what's wrong with me?" Minmin asked, "The Empress was so bored in the harem alone. I just had fun for her. Don't you think that the Empress was a little too lonely sitting in Kunde Hall all day long? The Emperor has not seen each other for half a year."
Chapter completed!