365 days a year do not want to open

Wu Ye may not be the only one who attaches great importance to this 'date'.

The familiar clear and light fragrance lingers on the tip of the nose. If you distinguish it carefully, you will find that it is a little thicker than usual, and there is no smell of tobacco or alcohol, only the pure and pleasant perfume smell.

Wu Ye was led by someone, and it was the first time he stepped out of this door without burning sensation, which made him feel amazing. What is the reason for this?

Or is it something high-tech implanted in his body?

Wu Ye was very curious, and was going to save up the questions and ask them another day.

Not long after, they boarded a small aircraft, which was more spacious than a hover car, and sat on it very smoothly, just like a sofa at home.

Wu Ye obeyed the rules very much, and never thought of taking off the blindfold when the mysterious person caught him by surprise.

Because his character does not allow him to play hooligans.

Heller put the inferiors in the activity cabin, made sure nothing was missing, and then went to the cockpit to start the aircraft.

Ginkgo trees are not uncommon in Zeratul, but they are not common either.

There is a small patch in a park nearby which is a good option if you don't want to walk too far.

Heller stanced the aircraft and passed over the park. Seeing a sparse patch, he felt his eyes were insulted.

Inferior people will never be satisfied with this kind of perfunctory.

So without saying a word, he went to the farther Zeratul primeval forest.

There are many ginkgo trees there.

According to reports from the forestry department, there are probably tens of millions of trees.

This data is still too little, maybe next year we can increase our efforts to plant ginkgo trees.

The speed of the aircraft is dozens of times that of the suspension vehicle, and it only takes 10 to [-] minutes to fly to the virgin forest.

With Heller as the pilot, their aircraft reached the sky above the ginkgo tree within ten minutes.

Looking around, there is a piece of gold, which is the scenery that the inferior people like.

Heller has never had much interest in natural scenery. When he went out before, he saw those marvelous wonders in the universe, and he just thought it was okay.

A grove of ginkgo trees with tens of millions of trees looks like that.

If the inferior people even like this, then the vast galaxy, the magnificent nebula, and the magical eye of God, the other party will also like it very much.

Heller thought casually, and parked the aircraft on a flat ground covered with golden fallen leaves.

The cabin door was opened, and Wu Ye put down the drink when he heard the sound.

"Are we there yet?"

As expected, Wu Ye's inquiry was not answered.

A hand came to pick him up, and took him firmly off the aircraft.

The moment his foot stepped on the fallen leaves, Wu Ye smiled and said, "It's the fallen leaves, I can smell the smell of the forest."

The second his feet were on the ground, Wu Ye bent down to pick up a leaf. At this moment, a pair of hands stretched out from behind and unfastened the black blindfold on his tight eyes.

The light came back into view, and the first thing Wu Ye saw was the beautiful ginkgo leaf in his hand.

"what……"

The black-haired young man stood up straight, raised his head in admiration and looked forward, it turned out to be an endless golden road.

Very shocking.

The ginkgo tree that goes straight into the sky is straight and tall, and there are traces of time everywhere, so Wu Ye can't help but move forward step by step, as if he is in the torrent of time, walking towards the end he wants to reach.

The destination in Wu Ye's heart is home and lovers.

A clear sound of footsteps followed behind him not too far or too close, which gave a strange feeling of 'parent watching the child'.

It is the child who insists on coming, and then the parents reluctantly accompany them.

Wu Ye, the 'child' who insisted on going out, looked left and right, but didn't look back, although he knew that the mysterious man was behind, as long as he turned his head, he could see the mysterious man's appearance.

But no need, this piece of ginkgo tree has already given Wu Ye the most beautiful answer.

After seeing the golden forest and the surrounding scenery, Wu Ye held a handful of beautifully shaped leaves, closed his eyes and called the other party over: "I'm hungry, let's go back."

The sound of footsteps stopped in front of Wu Ye, followed by a strange gaze, who didn't know how long he stayed there before he put on the blindfold.

"This is for you." Wu Ye sent out the leaves in his hand.

After waiting for a while, the leaves were picked up.

Wu Ye raised his lips and smiled, his handsome appearance was somewhat dreamy against the backdrop of the ginkgo forest.

"In our hometown, fan-shaped ginkgo leaves symbolize eternal love."

The mysterious man shook his finger holding the ginkgo leaf.

"...At the same time, it also has the meaning of health and longevity, so I give them to you, and wish you good health." Wu Ye finished the second half of his sentence.

After hearing what he said, the corners of Heller's mouth twitched. What the hell is good health?

He is already healthy and does not need these superfluous blessings.

Send a handful of broken leaves?

Thanks to this inferior person who figured it out.

But it's not good to throw it away, so just take it back and put it away.

The half-day trip to the ginkgo tree ended, and the mysterious man sent Wu Ye home and left.

Senior officials are busy with government affairs, Wu Ye understands.

After going out to let a breeze come back, inspiration suddenly gushed out.

In order to submit the manuscript on time, Wu Ye began to write behind closed doors.

In the palace, the internal affairs officer is bald.

His Majesty suddenly asked them to look for a master who made specimens, the requirements were very demanding, masters who made ginkgo leaf specimens.

What is the stem of ginkgo leaves?

No matter, the herbarium masters are here to make a dozen.

Made some samples with ginkgo leaves for His Majesty to check and choose the style he is satisfied with.

In the end, a good young man was selected.

"Do you know what the ginkgo leaf symbolizes?" Heller stared at him.

"Eh..." The man shivered, thought for a while and replied, "Royal power?"

Heller frowned, looking very unhappy: "You go out."

What does such a bloody and cold thing like kingship have to do with ginkgo leaves?

"Your Majesty, can I answer?" A female herbarium expert stepped forward and replied after receiving His Majesty's nod: "It's love."

The ice and snow on Heller's brows melted away, and the raised corners of his mouth stunned everyone present, because His Majesty's smile was so rare.

love.

What he said was true.

After recalling yesterday's appointment, Heller turned to the female herbarium expert: "You, teach me how to make a herbarium."

After much deliberation, you should still do it yourself.

……

Wu Ye's book progress is gratifying.

The length of 10,000+ words was written very quickly, and the manuscript was handed over to the publishing house after it was finished, and received enthusiastic praise.

Wu Ye: I just hand in the manuscript on schedule.

Then I thought in my heart that it would take half a year from proofreading to printing to listing.

Unexpectedly, the publisher asked Wu Ye the next day: What do you think of this cover?We'll start printing right away if we can.

"—!!"

The interstellar era is indeed an era that emphasizes efficiency!

The cover is very nice, it happens to be ginkgo leaf element?

What a coincidence.

Wu Ye immediately shared the cover with the mysterious person: Look, the cover of the work looks good, right?

Wine Cookies: Uh-huh.

He had someone design it overnight, so it doesn't look good.

Wu Ye: The efficiency of the publishing house is really high, adding a chicken leg to all employees.Haha, so I can come up with a new story.

Wine Cookies: Sculpture.

Seeing these two words, Wu Ye finally remembered the sculpture he had forgotten for a long time, but the sculpture is not in a hurry, what is more urgent than cultural output.

However, Wu Ye still picked up the sculpture job that day, because he hadn't figured out how to write the new work yet.

The next day, the publishing house received an important notice: Your Majesty rewarded all their employees with a chicken leg, and everyone has one.

"—!!"

All employees of the publishing house burst into tears: Serving His Majesty, I will die!

It's nothing to worry about working overtime all night.

The next thing to do overtime is the printing factory.

Because Wu Ye didn't know the sweat that the printing factory put in, the employees of the printing factory didn't get the chicken legs rewarded by His Majesty.

The publishing house told Wu Ye that the book will be printed soon, and they will carry out a wave of publicity before it goes on the market.

"Do you think the big screen in the Empire Plaza is more suitable, or the advertising space in the Capital Building?"

Wu Ye rubbed his eyes: "???"

If memory serves me, both places are state-owned.

The president asked weakly: "Or do you want both?"

Not so well, the purpose of His Majesty's secret publishing of books is to deceive people's eyes and ears, and no one knows about it except for the publishing house that has been personally purchased by His Majesty.

The two advertising slots are too conspicuous to be guessed.

Wu Ye replied vaguely: "You can arrange it."

An inferior person is not qualified to talk about these issues.

The president understood it, and it was better to arrange both of them.

The management office seems to have greeted in advance, and the advertising space will arrive as soon as it is available.

The idea of ​​the management office is very simple. If His Majesty said to promote this book, then this book must be good and worth reading by citizens.

Books recommended by His Majesty = good books = buy!

Books recommended by His Majesty?

Wu Ye was full of question marks, what kind of high-ranking official was that in his family, even His Majesty sold favors to him?

After a week of preheating, the first batch of exquisite physical books are finally available in major bookstores.

All are placed in the most conspicuous position.

Buying the book also gives two exquisite ginkgo leaf bookmarks, and a passage on the title page is written by His Majesty and printed on the book.

Wu Ye didn't know this until he received the sample booklet, and his expression could only be described as dull.

Is Your Majesty too easy to talk to?

To be honest, Wu Ye was quite worried about the sales volume. If the publishing house couldn't even recover the cost, it would be bad.

Although the author who wrote the book is not famous, Heller is famous.

The blessing written by His Majesty is too tempting. Every citizen who loves Zeratul in his heart will not choose to miss His Majesty's blessing just to save a little money.

It turns out that Heller's appeal is as terrifying as a locust crossing.

The first batch was sold out and the second batch was urgently shipped, Happy Publishing House couldn't agree more!

Their publishing house hasn't released a bestseller for a long time. After it became His Majesty's private property by accident, the future is predictable and absolutely bright.

Everyone has different views on this book, and it can be seen at a glance on the Internet.

Citizens who join in the fun: buy!Call for His Majesty! !We are not short of money!

People who read books sincerely: books that can be read by all age groups, and have been recommended to parents, relatives and friends.

Some cultural people: It’s okay (not as good as expected)

A real cultural person with sharp eyes: The thoughts conveyed by His Majesty are great, and let us have a new understanding of His Majesty.

Those who say this kind of high praise are without exception all bigwigs in the literary world.

At first, the public didn't understand, until a big boss wrote a book review with thousands of words, finally, the ultimate core of this book was stripped of its mystery and presented to everyone with its original appearance.

Is it people-oriented?

Your Majesty is holy.

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