The day of the holiday.

Almost Chang'an City was suddenly more lively than before, and the entire streets and alleys were full of people, but there were many people gathered at the corner of the street, constantly looking forward to something?

"At this time, why hasn't the ink magazine been delivered yet!" Li honestly kept looking at the street.

"That's it! Lao Tzu's ink magazine has been read dozens of times, just waiting to see Liang Zhu? The butcher of the butcher shop on the side looked at the ink magazine in his hand and lamented, who would have thought that a strong man with five big and three thick would like such a love and love article.

"I don't know if Liang Shanbo, a nerd, will see through Zhu Yingtai's identity, you must know that Zhu Yingtai is gone, and it will be difficult to come back."

Others shook their heads and sighed, in this era, it is already a shocking thing for women to dress up as men to study, and it is almost impossible to go to study again after returning home.

"Huh! Here it comes! The old man in Tsing Yi suddenly saw the figure of a newsboy and said in surprise.

"Newspaper seller, bring me an ink magazine!" The old man in Tsing Yi shouted.

The newsboy shook his head and said, "The elder forgives the sin, this is a Confucian journal, not an ink journal. ”

"Confucianism!" Somehow, everyone felt a sense of disappointment.

"Confucian magazines, isn't there also a half-monthly copy?" The old man in Tsing Yi was puzzled, according to calculations, hasn't the publication time of Confucian journals not yet begun?

The newsboy said politely: "The elders don't know that the Confucian journal has also been revised, and the Confucian journal will be published every ten days in the future." ”

Everyone suddenly realized that the Confucian journal was on the same page as the ink magazine this time, and this was the time to change it in advance.

"I ordered a Confucian periodical, there should be mine!" Li Laoshi stretched out his hand and said.

The newsboy nodded and handed over a copy of the Confucian periodical.

"Give me a copy too!" The old man in Tsing Yi took out a penny and said.

"Give us a copy too!" Everyone on the side paid money one after another, and the ink magazine did not arrive, so it is good to read a Confucian magazine first to pass the time.

After all, the quality of Confucian journals is not bad, and many people have paid for them.

After a while, Confucian magazines took the opportunity to sell a lot.

At the same time, all the Confucian students in Chang'an City picked up the Confucian periodicals and read them.

This issue of Confucianism is also a lot of popular articles of Confucianism, if they are knowledgeable, or thought-provoking, but everyone always feels that these articles that are usually regarded as treasures are actually the same as Jue wax when they are read at the moment, and they are not interested in it at all, and what they are thinking about is Liang Zhu, who is straightforward and untalented of Mo Jiazi.

Not only one person, but almost everyone, everyone quickly floated one by one of the Confucian articles, suddenly saw the last page, and suddenly raised interest.

"Nishan Academy refutes rumors!"

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned, isn't Nishan Academy a place where Liang Zhu studied?

All the people who saw the Confucian periodicals couldn't help but be stunned, and suddenly cheered up and read it.

"What, Ma Fuzi of Nishan Academy denied that Liang Zhu was in Nishan Academy, and asked Mo Jiazi to apologize?" Everyone immediately looked at each other.

After thinking about it for a while, everyone suddenly knew that Ma Fuzi was here to protect the reputation of Nishan Academy.

"Is this person stupid to study, if there is such a thing in his own academy, wouldn't it be a big reputation, then can he deny it?" Many people shook their heads and sighed.

However, what everyone didn't expect was that Editor-in-Chief Ma not only denied that Liang Zhu was in Nishan Academy, but also did something even worse, that is, spoilers.

"What! I wish Yingtai Xu to be worthy of others! ”

"Liang Shanbo died of illness, I wish Yingtai martyrdom!"

Many people were in an uproar when they saw the Confucian periodicals, although the story of Liang Zhu was not circulated in many places, but not much was known in Chang'an City, most of the people did not know the plot of Liang Zhu, and they were immersed in Liang Zhu's beautiful and pure love, which is the reason why thousands of people looked forward to Liang Zhu.

However, when Editor-in-Chief Ma spoiled Liang Zhu's ending in advance, there was an uproar.

"Mafu is so hateful! It's even a spoiler in advance, what's the point of that! ”

"The Mo family is also a cultivator, and he will definitely not write according to real people and real things."

Everyone talked about it, no matter how Mo Jiazi's ending was written, they all hated the spoiler behavior of Editor-in-Chief Ma.

"If Mo Jiazi dares to write like this, he will definitely not be spared." The butcher merchant slashed the dog butcher knife in his hand on the chopping board and said hatefully.

"In my opinion, there will definitely be a twist and turn, maybe there will be a Qingtian Lord who will preside over justice, and it is not necessary for the two to have a successful reunion."

Everyone has different opinions, in this era, the Tang legend has just sprouted, and most of the stories written end in a happy reunion, and no one dares to provoke readers and do such a thing that dirties public opinion.

Confucian journal station

Wei Si'an looked at the Confucian journal in his hand and was excited, and praised the editor-in-chief Ma on the side: "Editor-in-chief Ma, this plan is really clever. ”

Editor-in-chief Ma suddenly said with a smug face: "The owner has won the award, so that since the people already know the ending of Liang Zhu, the sales of ink magazines will definitely drop sharply." ”

Naturally, he will not do things that harm others and himself, and the solution of the spoiler Liang Zhu is to hit the sales of ink magazines.

Wei Si'an nodded with satisfaction, as long as the momentum of Liang Zhu, the son of the Mo family, can be suppressed, and the Confucian journal will definitely be able to overpower the ink magazine again by virtue of its status in the hearts of students all over the world.

"Master Li, what should I do?" At the station, Mo San took the Confucian journal and asked Li Fuzi anxiously. As a competitor, not only is the Confucian magazine looking at the ink magazine, but Mo San is not always paying attention to the Confucian periodical.

Li Fuzi frowned, looked at the Confucian magazine's denial of Ma Fuzi's Liang Zhu happened in Nishan Academy, and sneered: "Ma Fuzi, you have been smart all your life, this time I am afraid that you are too smart." ”

He is the only one who has seen Liang Zhu's complete book, so he naturally knows how wonderful Liang Zhu is, for a academy, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is immediately famous in the world, but Ma Fuzi actually denied it.

"Without Nishan Academy, there are Hongluo Academy and Songshan Academy, one day, you Mafuzi will regret it for life." Li Fuzi shook his head and sneered.

"Then the Confucian magazine has already spoiled Liang Zhu, what should I do?" Mo San said anxiously.

Li Fuzi shook his head and said: "Liang Zhu's plot is not secret, and there are not many people who know it. Moreover, Liang Zhu written by Merton is not a few dry sentences in the county chronicles of the history book, Liang Zhu is addicted to this plot even by the old man, let alone other people. ”

Mo San was a little relieved.

Li Fuzi waved his hand and said, "Distribute the ink journal immediately." ”

Mo San nodded, and then left.

Li Fuzi looked at the truckload of ink periodicals transported to Chang'an City, and sneered: "Ma Fuzi, the old man still has a trace of apology, since you are unkind, don't blame us for being unjust, we are evened out at this moment." ”

In Li Fuzi's hand, he was holding an ink magazine, in which Ma Wencai's three big characters were impressive.

"The ink magazine is here!"

When a group of newsboys appeared on the streets and alleys of Chang'an City, everyone was immediately excited.

"Zhu Yingtai is about to leave home, I don't know if Liang Shanbo will be able to see through Zhu Yingtai's daughter this time."

"I see it difficult! Liang Shanbo is a standard nerd. ”

Everyone picked up the ink magazine one after another, and went directly to the page of Liang Zhu at the end, not even bothering to read the headlines on the front page.

"Eighteen sends!"

When everyone saw this topic, they knew that the two of them were saying goodbye, and they couldn't wait to read it.

"The male goose beats from the front, and the female goose is called brother behind the goose."

"You and I have a good comparison, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl cross the Magpie Bridge."

"Look at the two shadows at the bottom of the well, a man and a woman are smiling."

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Sending each other all the way, Zhu Yingtai kept hinting at his daughter's body, but unfortunately Liang Shanbo was really stupid like a cow and couldn't understand it at all, until the two separated, Liang Shanbo still didn't recognize Zhu Yingtai's daughter's body.

"This Liang Shanbo is really an elm head, Zhu Yingtai almost said it directly, but he didn't understand." Everyone was anxious to scratch their ears and cheeks, impatient, and couldn't wait to twist Liang Shanbo's ears to tell him.

"You kid, if you read like Liang Shanbo in the future, be careful of your ass." In a family, the father was holding an ink magazine in his hand, and when he saw that he was angry, he said hatefully to his son who was practicing calligraphy on the side.

The son was suddenly aggrieved, and secretly said in his heart: "Who is Liang Shanbo?" ”

"Nerd!" Chang'an City sighed, and felt sorry for Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai.

I have to say that the eighteen phases are extremely exciting in Liang Zhu, which makes people can't help but be attracted to it, and it portrays Liang Zhu and the two vividly.

"If you want me to say, why didn't Zhu Yingtai say it clearly?" The merchant butcher sighed.

"Clearly, how to say clearly, it is already commendable for a woman to be able to do this." The old man in Tsing Yi shook his head and said.

The biggest reason why Liang Zhu's story has been famous for centuries is that the love between the two is extremely pure and they abide by etiquette.

"If you want me to say, if you do this, you will definitely regret it for the rest of your life." Li honestly lamented.

Coupled with the spoilers of the Confucian magazine, it immediately cast a shadow on the future of Liang Zhu and the two.

Sure enough, after Zhu Yingtai went home, he learned that the reason why the Zhu family recruited Zhu Yingtai to go home was that he had already booked a family affair for Zhu Yingtai, a family affair that was right for the family.

"It's easy to do! The words of the parents are consensual, as long as Zhu Yingtai is unwilling, then naturally this family business will not be successful. The merchant butcher said disapprovingly.

The old man in Tsing Yi said with a solemn face: "Liang Zhu is in the Western Jin Dynasty, but not now, at that time, the parents ordered the matchmaker to get married, and the parents of the Zhu family have already received the dowry of the Ma family, according to the previous rules, this marriage has been completed."

In addition, the Ma family is not an ordinary family, but the son of Taishou, I am afraid that it will be difficult to regret marriage.

Sure enough, with the development of the plot, Liang Shanbo, under the guidance of his wife, went to Zhu Yingtai's house to ask for marriage, but unfortunately it was too late, although the two fought in every possible way, but under the feudal etiquette, all the efforts of the two were in vain.

After the balcony meeting, the two met as men and women, and the two complained to each other about their lovesickness, and then agreed to live and die in the same hole. Directly touched by countless people.

"Is the order of my parents really good?" Many people sighed in their hearts.

Although everyone knows that the reason why Mo Jiazi wrote Liang Zhu is for the person he likes, when they saw Liang Zhu and Liang Zhu fighting in vain under the rigid marriage contract system, they couldn't help but sigh.

Although everyone already knows that the end is doomed, the more so, the more sad it is.

When he saw that Zhu Yingtai was forced to marry Ma Wencai, Liang Shanbo died depressed. The entire Chang'an City was in an uproar.

"What! Liang Shanbo is really dead! ”

"Zhu Yingtai is so pitiful!"

"Ma Wencai is really despicable, he even knew that Zhu Yingtai had a heart, but he still forced Zhu Yingtai to marry."

A classic is a classic, even if it is a thousand years apart, Liang Zhu caused no small sensation in Datang. All of a sudden. The whole city mourns Yingtai, the whole city scolds Ma Wencai, and everyone sighs Liang Shanbo.

Since ancient times, the tragedy is to destroy the beautiful things to show people, Liang Zhu's love is not beautiful, the grass bridge worship, the same classmates for three years, eighteen send-offs, the building meeting, Morton spent a lot of pen and ink to show a beautiful love picture in front of everyone, but ruthlessly destroyed it.

"Mo Jiazi!" Countless people gritted their teeth and said with hatred, at this moment, Merton suddenly became the public enemy of the whole people,

However, everyone originally thought that Merton would break the convention, arrange a peak and a circuit, and come to a happy ending, but no one thought that Mo Jiazi would really dare to risk the world's disapproval and write Liang Shanbo to death.

However, at this moment, Liang Shanbo has already died of depression, and everyone is happy, doesn't that mean that Liang Zhu is destined to be impossible to be together.

"Mo Jiazi, you dare to write Liang Shanbo to death, do you really think that Lao Tzu will not dare to cut you?" The merchant butcher stabbed angrily, and a bloody dog's head fell in response.

"No, Liang Zhu is not over yet!" Li Laoshi was pleasantly surprised.

I saw that at the end of the ink magazine, he wrote: "Predict what will happen next, and listen to the next breakdown." ”

At this moment, everyone has never looked at these words so kindly, as long as the story is not over, everything is not over.

The merchant butcher hurriedly picked up the dog's head, put the knife into the sheath and said, "Mo Jiazi, it's best to write an immortal in the next issue to rescue Liang Shanbo, otherwise...... Hum! ”

Many people also put back the bricks, kitchen knives, shovels and the like in their hands, Rao is like this, but there are still many die-hard Liang Shanbo fans dangling in front of Mofu, shouting for Merton to resurrect Liang Shanbo.

Frightened, Mofu suddenly felt like a great enemy, and hurriedly closed the door.

"Fortunately, the young master is not at home." Fauber said with a look of luck.

Ziyi's eyes were red, and he said with a sad face: "The young master is really true, how can he write Liang Shanbo to death, causing people to cry." ”

"No, we have to inform the young master quickly, otherwise if the young master doesn't know, it will be bad if he is surrounded by these people." A Mo family disciple exclaimed.

Fu Bo looked at the more and more people gathered outside the door, and said with a wry smile: "I'm afraid that the young master has long expected today, and he won't come back directly, and the young master is hiding in the firearms prison, I'm afraid that it is the safest place there." ”

Soon, the Chang'an County government dispatched a large number of officials, which dispersed the crowd.

Soon, the news of a large number of Liang Zhu fans besieging Mofu immediately spread throughout Chang'an City, and it immediately became a big joke in Chang'an City.

Everyone shouted that they deserved it, and said hatefully: "Mo family, you also have today!" ”