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Since signing a book publishing contract with Mr. Mao Yu in 2018, and publishing the first, second and third volumes of "Celebrating More Than Years" at the end of 2019, "Celebrating More Than Years" has sold 450,000 copies a month by taking advantage of the hit of the TV series of the same name. Now, all fourteen volumes of "Celebrating More Than Years" have finally been released!
In the past five years, Mr. Mao has worked tirelessly, carefully considering every word, volume by volume, and painstakingly revised;We have carefully edited and proofread volume by volume, and worked hard to print and distribute. From the current point of view, both the social response and sales performance are gratifying!
Previously, I was in charge of editing Mr. Mao's eight-volume "Chosen Heaven", and I admired his ingenuity and wonder in structuring the story, the maverick in shaping the characters, and the ups and downs of the plot. This time, I edited "Celebrating More Than Years", and I praised him for his lightness in planning the layout of the story and the boldness in advancing the story. Particularly commendable,The two main lines in the book go hand in hand, Fan Xian's growth and Ye Qingmei's ambition run through the whole book, one bright and one dark, and the wind and rain of Qingguo for decades are all in it. I also understand why there are tens of millions of Internet readers after starting Chinese, and why there is such a persistent heated discussion.
Today, we present the fourteenth volume "Finale" to you. This is the longest and most changed volume of Mr. Cat. Only when I see this volume can I know what changes have been made in the revised version, and the fate of Emperor Qing, Wuzhu, Fan Xian and other characters.
Thank you readers for your patience, thank you for your trust and support, and especially for the fact that in my editorial career, I was lucky to meet such an understanding "old cat".
The most vigorous and painstaking volume of revisions.
Family strife, power struggles, emotional entanglements
Wind and rain, tragic and desolate
Celebrating More Than Years: Chaotianzi (Volume 14) has been put on the shelves, containing two beautiful postcards of the actors' stills!
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"Celebrating More Than Years" is a greasy masterpiece. Generally, when I recommend online articles to traditional readers, I will recommend this **, because this is the most like Jin Yong in online articles. If it is said,Jin Yong's achievement lies in completing the transformation of Chinese classical martial arts to modern martial arts, and the achievement of Mao Yu lies in pushing this transformation from the paper era to the Internet age. ——Shao Yanjun, professor of Peking University After reading the early 20 chapters, I was shocked, there was such a text on the Internet, and I couldn't help laughing when I saw this beloved person tonight. This book is the standard of a classic, tepid and methodical foreshadowing is far away from thousands of miles, millions of words are like a game of chess, and the skill of planning and drawing is admirable. ——Reader This ** after ten years, under the replacement of several waves of popular IP, the popularity is still undiminished, and at the current stage of multi-genre and wide-range online texts, it still occupies the 5th place in the history category of the starting point Chinese network and the 51st place in the overall list, with a recommendation index of more than 3.3 million and a total of more than 27.26 million hits. "Celebrating More Than Years" occupies an important place in the hearts of young people. - Reader.
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Thankfully, it was winter, and the darkroom wasn't very damp, but it was dark.
The meridians in Fan Xian's body were full of holes, and those reddened wires were still running through the meridians, and the incomparable pain pierced into his mind like tens of thousands of thin needles, making him want to scream in pain from time to time. This kind of pain, this kind of injury, he couldn't mobilize the snow mountain qi behind his waist at all, and even the small circulation of last Sunday couldn't be mobilized, and it was impossible to use Tianyi's natural true qi to repair the meridians at this moment.
Only by relying on time to slowly recuperate, or pinning hope on that magical booklet, from this seemingly empty heaven and earth, absorb those precious vitality, and slowly fill their own empty sea of qi. However, the vitality in the air is so thin, if it recovers at this speed, I am afraid that after twenty or thirty years, he will still be a waste.
Fan Xian was half-leaning on the wall of the secret room with a woolen blanket, and the pain in his body made his breathing a little rapid at the moment. At this moment, in the dead of night, and deep encirclement, he had to lift his spirits and try to calm down his breathing.
His wounds had been bandaged, the most expensive wound medicine seemed to be used as if he didn't need money, and there was food and water on the ground beside him to replenish his spirit. Although the chamber is small, it is extremely well equipped with a variety of items.
The fractured sternum began to ache again, and he thought of His Majesty the Emperor's fist, the gunshot, the panic at the beginning of the forbidden army, and the extremely strict and effective search of the imperial court later, and he confirmed that the emperor Lao Tzu had not died under the gun. This fact did not disappoint him too much, and he began to calculate the way forward.
When the thunderclap sounded over the palace, he was the first of the more than 10,000 people in the city to react and determine the direction of the shooter. Because in this world, he is most familiar with that voice, and he knows the box best.
Three years ago, Uncle Gotake left Kyoto to find the ultimate answer to who he was in the distant Ice and Snow Temple, and from that day on, the box left him. He always thought that Uncle Wuzhu had taken the box away, because the enemy that Uncle Wuzhu had to face was even more unfathomable than His Majesty the Emperor. He didn't expect that the box was still in Kyoto, but it wasn't with him. He also knew that it must not be Uncle Wuzhu today.
Who exactly was the person who shot it?Fan Xian thought for a long time and had no answer, he could only be sure that the person who shot must have a very close relationship with him, otherwise Uncle Wuzhu would not have put his life in the hands of the other party.
While he was meditating and pranayama, there was a dead silence and darkness in the secret room, and at this time his true qi was gone, and his eyesight was not as good as usual. He fumbled for the kettle beside him, but froze as soon as his fingers touched the wall.
He raised his head and looked silently at the dark wall of the chamber, as if he felt that just outside this wall, a pair of eyes were quietly watching him.
The well-maintained body was coated with a lot of oil, and when the door to the chamber was opened, there was no sound, like a silent pantomime, and a faint light came through the chamber.
Fan looked quietly outside, the faint light making the familiar figure outside the secret room seem dark.
Yan Bingyun walked up to him and said, "Don't forget, after all, I grew up in this garden, although since I was a child, my father strictly forbade me to climb this rockery, but you also know how a child can not climb." ”
Fan Xian smiled: "This rockery is too big, I felt a little weird when I first entered your house, and I told your father a few times, but he always didn't believe me." Sure enough, I can find the problem here, and of course you can find it too. ”
Yes, he is now hiding in the rockery of the first-class Chenghai Viscount's Mansion, no matter how stormy it is in Kyoto, who would have thought that he would hide in Yan Bingyun's house?If Yan Bingyun hadn't tried to open the room of his childhood on a whim, Fan Xian would definitely be able to get through this most tense time with the help of Yan Ruohai.
My father didn't know that I knew the secret of this rockery, otherwise he would have chosen a more appropriate place. ”
All right. Fan Xian sighed tiredly, "I said that I have been so lucky in my life that I don't like to be human, there should always be a time when I am unlucky, but it turns out that I should be in this rockery." ”
What about the two men?Yan Bingyun asked.
Fan Xian raised his eyebrows and said, "They didn't suffer any injuries, so they naturally ran faster than me." ”
Yan Bingyun knew that he must have driven Haitang and Wang Shisanlang away. After a moment of silence, he said, "You entered the palace with your sword like this, have you ever thought about what kind of chaos it will bring?"Have you considered our ......Courtyard and Inner Library?”
Fan Xian said: "I have an agreement with Your Majesty, as long as I leave alive, he will not embarrass the courtyard." ”
Yan Bingyun laughed angrily: "It's ridiculous, do you think Your Majesty will really implement such a ridiculous agreement?"”
I used to be only 20 percent sure, but now I have 90 percent. Fan Xian said.
The reason why it has improved so much is naturally because of the thunder in front of the imperial city.
Yan Bingyun stared into his eyes and said, "But now that you're in front of my eyes, I can't let you leave." ”
Can you discuss it?If I don't go to Northern Qi, you will be treated as if you have never seen me. Fan Xian said with a smile.
Yan Bingyun shook his head and said, "I have been by the side of adults for so many years, and I can always understand some things in the inner library. Over the years, you have been shifting your focus to Northern Qi, Fan Sizhen is still in the capital, if you have no intention of betraying the imperial court and moving to Northern Qi, who can believe it?”
Fan Xian said: "I said that I have an agreement with Your Majesty. ”
The major affairs of the country involve the livelihood and death of tens of millions of people, how can they be determined by a word?Yan Bingyun's voice was extremely low, "In case things change in the future, who knows if you will be driven crazy by anger and do those disgusting things." ”
Disgusting?Do you mean to sell the secret of the inner library to the Northern Qi, or to attack Daqing for the Qi pioneers?In life, you always have to keep your promises, and as long as His Majesty the Emperor keeps his promises, these will naturally not happen......He doesn't want the world to be in chaos, so he can't do anything to my people, no matter how angry he is, he has to endure ...... for the sake of his great causeDon't forget, those people are also people you know, your former friends, colleagues, if you kill me at this time......If you don't say it modestly, the dragons have no leader, do you want those people you once knew so well to fall under His Majesty's butcher's knife one by one?Fan Xian stared at Yan Bingyun's eyes and asked.
Yan Bingyun was silent for a moment and then responded, "It seems that the adults have been thinking about this matter for a long time. But you must know that there can only be one day in the sky, and there can only be one king in the world, if you live, even if you have been holding back, the surface calm of my Daqing court will still be divided into two pieces by you......This is not a good thing for me Daqing. ”
I just want the people I want to protect live, and for that purpose, I have to live. In the future, I will stand on the high hill from afar, looking indifferently at His Majesty and you in the temple, and I think it will also make you wary. ”
If you die, the ** subordinates in the courtyard will one day accept this reality, Your Majesty is majestic and strategic, and there will be a way to take back all the arrangements of the Supervision Yuan and even you in Jiangnan. On the surface you want to guarantee their lives, but in reality?In fact, you are just using the power of these people to threaten Your Majesty and the imperial court, but you are just using the Supervision Yuan as a private weapon to realize your own wishes. ”
Why not?Fan Xian squinted slightly at Yan Bingyun.
Both the dean and you have once said," Yan Bingyun said, "The Supervision Yuan is a public weapon, not a private weapon, how can you use the public weapon of the country to seek your own selfishness?"That's where I don't agree with you. ”
Is it?Fan Xian's eyes showed a slight chill, and he sneered indifferently, "The Supervision Yuan is a public weapon, and I can't use ...... privately."Then why didn't you bravely stand up and refute him when His Majesty the Emperor used the Supervision Yuan for his own thoughts?”
This sentence directly hit Yan Bingyun's heart, and he looked at Fan Xian in a daze, unable to accept this sentence for a while. In his opinion, His Majesty is the imperial court, the Qingguo, and the public ......The Supervision Yuan is a public weapon, and it is naturally a knife in the hands of His Majesty.
Don't forget what you said yourself, the Supervision Yuan is a public weapon, not His Majesty the Emperor's private weapon, and the person on the dragon chair is just one person after all, so don't use him to represent the world. Since it is a public instrument, it is naturally a virtuous person who lives in it. Yes, I am not a virtuous person, but do you dare to say that His Majesty the Emperor is a virtuous man?Since his father and son and I are two bastards, it is very simple who this public weapon of the Supervision Yuan belongs to. ”
Fan Xian no longer looked at Yan Bingyun's face, picked up the kettle and took a sip with difficulty, and said coldly: "This courtyard was set up by Ye Qingmei and left to me by Chen Pingping, why did he take it?"What qualifications do you have to say such friety to me?”
The Supervision Yuan is an institution used to supervise His Majesty, and if it becomes His Majesty's secret service, you might as well be inappropriate as the president of the Supervision Yuan. He put down the kettle and reprimanded in a disdainful and uninteresting tone.
At this time, Yan Bingyun's heart seemed to have set off a stormy wave. He always thought that Fan Xian was just saddened by Chen Pingping's death, so he would do these things, ** I thought that he would hear this kind of rebellious and very rebellious argument. Dean Chen didn't teach him back then, and Fan Xian didn't say anything about ...... beforeThe Supervisory Yuan is used to monitor His MajestyWhat kind of joke is this!
At this time, a somewhat tired, somewhat old, and somewhat indifferent voice sounded in the shadow of the rockery: "It's such a night, let's rest first, if those mothers-in-law listen to gossip, what good can it be?"”
Yan Bingyun's body stiffened, and he turned around with great difficulty, his fists in his sleeves clenched extremely tightly, knowing that his father was reminding him. If there was no help from his father, how could Fan Xian, who was seriously injured and his meridians were in chaos, hide in the secret room in the rockery, how could his body be bandaged, and how could there be food and water beside him?The father was threatening himself with the love of father and son. If he really decides to be unfavorable to Fan Xian, then this family is afraid that he will lose from now on.
Fan Xian looked at Yan Ruohai in the dark, and said in a low voice: "Don't talk about it, you can go back first." ”
Then, he said to Yan Bingyun: "You can't listen to what I say. There are a few files in the A Pavilion in the courtyard that I took back from King Jing's Mansion, and you can go and see them when they are free these days. ”
Yan Bingyun stood silently for a long time, and finally left the rockery and walked towards his house, his back was a little gloomy.
No one will come to the rockery, don't worry. Yan Ruohai walked to the bottom of the rockery and smiled gently, "What you said about the courtyard before is very true, I hope he can understand something." ”
Fan Xian responded: "It's better to teach by example of the old gentleman." Everything is for Qingguo, but everything is valuable, since Yan Bingyun is reluctant to use your life and death to prove his creed, then he must be able to think it out slowly. ”
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Preliminary review of the manuscript: Zhou Bei.
Manuscript review: Zhang Yi.
Final review of the manuscript: Wang Qiuling.