Han Village.
"Yuxi, this is the newspaper that I asked Old Hu to bring back from Chang 'an!"
Han Lizheng walked in from outside and handed a newspaper to Han Yuxi. Then, he smiled.
Han Yuxi quickly took it and said happily, "Thank you, Father!"
"Haha, take a look. What's written in today's newspaper?"
"Okay!"
Han Yuxi responded softly and began to read the newspaper carefully. Today's headline came into view — "Blood Wind Stockade abducted a good girl. Li County's man was furious for a beauty. He drew his sword and challenged Beimang Mountain alone!"
Han Yuxi's expression couldn't help but be startled. The soul-stirring life and death rescue half a month ago reappeared in her mind once again. The corners of her eyes flashed with tears not long after.
"Yuxi, what's wrong with you?"
Han Lizheng saw that his daughter's expression was not right. She looked like she was about to cry, so he quickly asked.
"No, nothing, Father. Today's newspaper is very interesting. I want to take it back to my room and read it carefully."
Han Yuxi immediately realized that she had lost her composure. She quickly wiped the corner of her eyes and forced a smile.
Although Han Lizheng felt that something was wrong, he was a father. He was always separated from his daughter's inner world. Some things were not good to ask in detail. He could only nod and say,
"Okay, you go. Yuxi, if you have anything unhappy, you can go to Qin's Mansion in Chang 'an to talk to your adoptive mother. Although you can't see Xiaoxuan before you get married, you can still go to your adoptive mother's house."
Ever since the marriage between the Han and Li families was confirmed, Han Lizheng changed the way he addressed Li Zexuan from "Young Master" to "Little Xuan". It wasn't because he was arrogant, but because he was considering his daughter's life after marriage. If he continued to call Li Zexuan "Young Master", it would unknowingly lower his daughter's status.
"Okay, thank you, Father. I'll go back to my room first!"
Han Yuxi's heart was warm. She stood up and said.
Han Lizheng nodded.
In the room, Han Yuxi picked up the newspaper again and continued to read the headline. Although she had experienced all of this personally, she had experienced it from her own perspective. This news article was written entirely from Li Zexuan's perspective.
One afternoon, Ma Zhou asked Li Zexuan about the details of what had happened in Blood Wind Stockade. At that time, Li Zexuan had nothing to do, so he told him about it. However, he did not expect that Ma Zhou would write it into a news report.
Han Yuxi's gaze flowed between the lines. At this moment, she truly understood the hardships Li Zexuan had gone through to rescue her. That kind of helplessness and despair, that kind of hysterical madness, once again touched Han Yuxi's heart.
In the eyes of others, these descriptions might be a little exaggerated, but to Han Yuxi, who had personally experienced the kidnapping incident, everything was so real. The actual situation was even more dangerous than what was written on it.
"Young Master … I'm afraid Yuxi will never be able to repay what she owes you in this lifetime!"
As Han Yuxi watched, she could not help but cover her mouth and cry bitterly.
.....
An Yi Lane, Strange Interest Pavilion Workshop.
"Steward Ma, those 3,000 copies of the newspaper have been sold out again. Do you want to continue to print more?"
Song Xiaosi ran in with sweat all over his face and said anxiously.
"What?"
Ma Zhou was really shocked. He stood up and said,
"That's 3,000 copies of the newspaper! They were just sent out less than four hours ago. How could they be sold out so quickly? It's only a quarter past noon now. Go and ask the printing department to print another 2,000 copies of the newspaper. Even if they are sold out again, we won't print them today! "
"Yes, I'll go right away."
.....
In a mansion in Chang 'an.
A fourteen or fifteen-year-old Childe in brocade clothes was holding the second issue of Tang Daily and reading it with great interest.
"Tsk tsk, this' A Legend of a Mortal's Journey to Immortality 'is really wonderful. But why are there only four to five chapters? Where are the first three chapters?"
The Childe in brocade clothes sighed with a little dissatisfaction after reading the first three chapters of this issue of 'A Legend of a Mortal's Journey to Immortality'.
"Brother, you're so stupid. The first three chapters are naturally in the last issue of Datang Daily!"
A little girl around the age of ten giggled as she spoke from behind.
"Aiyaya, Yan 'er's words make sense. Ah Gui, Ah Gui, come over here quickly!"
The Childe in brocade clothes was suddenly enlightened. He slapped his thigh and shouted loudly.
"Young Master, why did you call for Ah Gui?"
"Go and buy me a copy of the last issue of Datang Daily!"
Ah Gui had obviously heard of the newspaper before. When he heard his Childe's request, he immediately looked troubled.
"Young … Young Master, this newsboy only sells today's newspaper. I'm afraid there's no place to sell the last issue's newspaper!"
The little girl named Yan 'er giggled and said, "Ah Gui, you're so stupid. Don't you know how to buy from someone who bought the last issue of the newspaper?"
"Yes, yes, yes. You're so stupid. Yan 'er is much smarter than you!"
The Childe in brocade clothes agreed.
Ah Gui wiped the sweat off his forehead and bowed. "Thank you for your advice, Miss. Young Master, Ah Gui will go and buy the newspaper now!"
"Go, go!"
The Childe in brocade clothes waved his hand anxiously.
.....
West City, in the open space next to the Drunken Immortal Restaurant.
A middle-aged scholar dressed in wrinkled white clothes was sitting in front of a long table. There were dozens of people of all shapes and sizes sitting in the open space. There were men and women, old and young. The middle-aged scholar slapped the table and loudly said, "Let's go!"
"That Han Li, who tried his best, did not pass the Seven Mysteries Sect's entrance trial. In the blink of an eye, he reached the top of the cliff. In front of him, there were six children sitting cross-legged and resting. Wu Yan was talking to an old man in his fifties, who was wearing a dark blue robe and had his hands clasped behind his back. Hall Leader Yue and Enforcer Wang were standing beside him. There were also several people standing beside them …"
The audience below was listening to the story with great interest while drinking the herbal tea bought from the Drunken Immortal Restaurant. They were very satisfied. The crowd around them was also growing larger and larger.
"Shopkeeper, do you want me to drive this poor scholar away? The storyteller actually dared to talk about our Drunken Immortal Restaurant. How hateful! "
In front of the Drunken Immortal Restaurant, a young servant said to Shopkeeper Liu, who was listening to the story.
"Pa!"
"Drive your ass!"
Shopkeeper Liu unhappily slapped the back of the young servant's head and angrily said, "Didn't you see how much tea this He Tiezui brought to our Drunken Immortal Restaurant? Although tea is not as expensive as wine, many a little makes a mickle. No matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat! "
"Yes, yes, yes. Shopkeeper Liu is wise!"
"Go, go, go, go, go brew me another pot of tea! This story is quite interesting! "
Shopkeeper Liu waved his hand and comfortably sat back on the stool, leisurely listening to the story.
Gradually, He Tiezui's sixth chapter of "The Legend of a Mortal's Journey to Immortality" came to an end.
"During Doctor Mo's time in the Seven Mysteries Sect, although the disciples have never seen his skills and do not know the strength of his martial arts, he has used his brilliant medical skills to save the lives of many disciples. Therefore, although he is often expressionless and rarely speaks, he is still respected by the disciples of the Seven Mysteries Sect. Dear guests, today's story has come to an end. This He Tiezui's life is not easy. If you have money, come and support me. If you don't have money, come and support me. "
"That's it?"
"That's right, it's too fast. I haven't heard enough yet!"
"Be content. Today, He Tiezui told six chapters in one go. The first three chapters of" The Legend of a Mortal's Journey to Immortality "are already very difficult to read. Yesterday's newspaper didn't have much."
"That's right. I specifically came here to listen to the first three chapters!"
"En, He Tiezui. Well said. Here, this money is your reward!"
"Thank you for your support!"
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