Chapter 224 Engraved on DNA

Xiao Lingyu raised his eyebrows, his eyes suddenly became deep.

"What about Xiao Yanli? Could it be that this woman also looks exactly like his sweetheart?"

"That... I don't know."

Ji You narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Xiao Lingyu's thoughtful eyes, and suddenly said: "Your Highness, you are not also interested in this woman, are you?"

He recently read a book, when a man begins to be interested in a woman, it is the beginning of his downfall.

The person he is loyal to cannot be a person who is only greedy for love!

Xiao Lingyu naturally understood what he meant, he laughed dumbly: "Don't worry, sir, Lingyu is just a little curious about how this woman attracted the two princes. If we talk about interest, Jiang Zhiyu is more interesting to Lingyu."

Especially, why can he hear her voice.

Mentioning Jiang Zhiyu, the counselors could not help but nod.

They were also very curious.

How could a woman be appreciated by the emperor in just a few months, and be made the first female official of Tianqi as an exception, and even rise to several ranks overnight!

They also wanted to have such a fast path to promotion and wealth!

Moreover, she dared to print such a bold book under the emperor's nose!

The script of a generation of empress!

Wasn't she afraid of being reported and punished for disobedience?

If you want to get promoted and make money, you must have a lot of courage. Looking at Jiang Zhiyu's path, she must have more than ten courages.

It's really amazing.

"By the way, speaking of her," Ji You raised his head and said, "It was she who suggested that His Majesty appoint the Fifth Prince this time."

Xiao Lingyu blinked lightly, and a strategist beside him couldn't wait to say, "Everyone knows about the Fifth Prince and her sister Jiang Sulan. Could it be that she wants to do a good job for her future brother-in-law?"

"No, it's impossible," Xiao Lingyu directly retorted, "I have talked to her before at the Shangshu Mansion, and she will never help Xiao Siyuan."

Since she will never help, why would she recommend Xiao Siyuan in this military victory that can be regarded as a gift?

Xiao Lingyu's eyes flashed.

This can only mean one thing, the battle with Wala will not be easy.

…

No matter how the princes were in turmoil, once Jiang Zhiyu’s book was printed, it quickly monopolized all the storytelling shops in Shengjing with its affordable price, ups and downs of the plot, high quality and great courage. Even storytellers would insert a few passages in their stories.

The noble ladies in the capital had long been tired of the stories of rich ladies eloping with poor scholars. When they first saw this book, they felt it was strange. After reading it carefully, they gradually had some different thoughts.

It turns out that even women don’t have to be trapped in the house. They can also be ambitious, make the sun and the moon shine together, and create a peaceful and prosperous era!

Because of the low price and large quantity, Jiang Zhiyu also instructed that girls from common families could get a copy even if they didn't have to pay, to prevent others from damaging the book. Jiang Zhiyu also specifically asked the distributor to tell everyone that someone would come to check the book every once in a while. If the book was damaged or lost, and it was found to be caused by someone, they would have to pay ten taels of silver. Ten

taels of silver was not a small amount.

On the other hand, the common people in Shengjing were almost illiterate, so Jiang Zhiyu divided the area into different areas and hired teachers to set a time every day to teach them to read and lecture them.

Some people even bought several copies, not only for reading and collection, but also for stockpiling. After all, the content of this book is too dangerous. If it is not printed one day, they can still sell it at a high price.

At first, there were not many people who stockpiled. When more and more copies were printed and the supply still could not meet the demand, Hanlin reported it, and Jiang Zhiyu knew that there were still people stockpiling.

[Good guys, this instinct of stockpiling is really engraved in your DNA.]

[Let you make this money, and you will keep silent.]

He Yanting, who came to visit specially after hearing that she was printing a book: "..."

Stockpiling is not a big deal, but it is not a small deal either, but they bought too much and the printing can't keep up. What's more, this book is not only for people in Shengjing, but also for the whole Tianqi.

"In the future, anyone who wants to buy a book must register his name, and the book can only be sold to him after verification, and each person is limited to two copies."

Jiang Zhiyu said in a calm tone.

On the other hand, the book was so popular that almost everyone in the palace had a copy.

But due to the content of the book, when people wanted to talk about it, they could only do so through secret codes.

During the day, when serving the masters, the book was hidden.

Although the emperor had always been curious about the book printed by Jiang Zhiyu, he was busy with official duties in recent days and delayed it for a while.

It was not until today when he was free that he suddenly remembered and asked that question.

Fuping's eyelashes trembled slightly: "I, I don't know."

The emperor: "Huh?"

Fuping was still thinking about perfunctorily passing it over, but when he saw Chaoen standing on the other side of the emperor, he was suddenly startled.

I have already angered the emperor once before. If I anger him again this time, this kid will really take my place!

Fu Ping didn't dare to laugh it off anymore. He quickly took out the book from his chest and presented it to the emperor.

While doing this, he raised his eyebrows at Chao En.

Speaking of which, this kid is really lucky. As soon as the news that the emperor wanted to send him to serve him personally spread, several eunuchs under his command hurried to deal with him. According to them, he was thrown into the pond without any life, but somehow he climbed out again.

Fu Ping sighed lightly.

But it's better that he's not dead, so that the emperor won't be suspicious and suspect that it was his order. Then he will think that he can't tolerate anyone, which will cause more trouble for himself.

The emperor took it and took a look. The cover said "Heroine Chang, after waking up, I reached the peak of my life."

Emperor: "???"

What the hell?

The emperor frowned as he opened the first page, and the title was: "The emperor died, and she became a nun."

The emperor: "..."

He took a deep breath and turned a few pages without reading the content carefully. The more he read, the deeper his frown became.

When he looked up again, there was even a hint of trance in his eyes.

"Is my eyes dazzled?"

Fuping shook his head.

"...So, this book is indeed about a woman who ascended the throne to become an emperor?"

Fuping nodded.

"Is this book really printed by Zhiyu? Wasn't it a group of people in the Hanlin Academy who deceived their superiors and subordinates? Wasn't it a thief who disguised himself as Zhiyu and printed it?"

Fuping: "...This old servant guesses, maybe, probably, possibly not."

The emperor's hand holding the book suddenly tightened, his fingertips turned white, and his hand was so strong that the book was a little twisted.

Fuping looked distressed.

Be gentle, be gentle,

he doesn't know where he threw the previous copy, this is his new purchase!