So she aged these poetry collections and secretly delivered them at night to people from the high, middle, and low social classes who were going to attend the literary gathering, people who were usually upright and pedantic.
When the time comes, no matter what poems, lyrics, or articles Lou Kui writes, as long as she claims them to be her own, these people will jump out to expose and condemn her for plagiarism.
People from every social class are represented, and Lou Kui's reputation at the literary gathering will spread across all three social classes.
In the middle of the night, Qingyou put on her night clothes, avoided the guards in the mansion, and climbed over the wall to get out.
Based on my memory and the information I gathered during the day, I delivered the aged poems to the desks in the study of a dozen people.
They'll see it first thing tomorrow.
Classic poems that appear out of nowhere not only win the favor of these literati, but also give them the illusion that they are a gift from heaven.
Once Lou Kui plagiarizes poems from poetry collections and uses them as his own, they will believe that his sudden appearance in the study was a sign from heaven, meant to expose this heinous act of plagiarism.
After delivering the gift, Qingyou even scaled the wall and entered the palace.
A book of money-making recipes printed in traditional Chinese characters was placed on the emperor's desk where he worked every day.
After she found the spatial cheat in the previous world, she put a lot of things in it.
For example, computers, printers, solar charging panels, etc.
Printed booklets—this thing clearly doesn't exist in this era. If the emperor saw it, he would only think it was a gift from heaven.
Then, following the above method, have the Ministry of Works or its people carry it out.
The emperor was a clever man, so he naturally used these things to make money and fill the national treasury and his private coffers.
That would completely cut off Lou Kui's business path, since who in the world would dare to compete with the emperor for business?
Another morning of writer's block. I've only managed to write one chapter so far, but thankfully it's a bit smoother now. I'll keep writing, the rest around 5-6 PM. I'm never writing a quick transmigration story again. Every time I start a new story, I feel like I'm going to go bald from writer's block. And after getting used to writing long stories, just when I finally feel like I'm getting into the swing of things, it's almost over...
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(End of this chapter)
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