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He just wants to save some money to buy two mink cloaks for his son. Is it easy for him? !
Nan Baoyi returned to the embroidery building of Chaowen Courtyard and began to think about showing off his literary talent by splashing ink.
She spread out her pen, ink, paper and inkstone, planning to write a biography of Nan Yan in her previous life.
After two hours, the skylight outside the window gradually dimmed.
The two-thousand-word biography records how Nan Yan grew up as a lowly wife and married into a powerful family step by step.
After finishing writing, she added another comment:
Nan Baoyi said: Nan Yan is beautiful, weak and good at chess. He is good at calculation, mean and jealous, and has good methods. Although she is smart, she has bad intentions and is not a role model for women.
She put down her pen and stretched contentedly.
Just as he was thinking about going to the flower hall to have dinner, Jiang Suihan suddenly opened the door and entered.
He muttered: "The military camp is so boring, I might as well stay in the house. Nan Xiaowu, talk to me!"
Nan Baoyi was surprised: "Why did you come to my boudoir? If outsiders see you, you will spread gossip."
"You are not afraid of the shadows being crooked when you are upright!" Jiang Suihan sat on the armchair and glanced at her manuscript, "Writing a biography of a character again? This thing is so verbose that it takes a lot of effort to read. You listen to me, you should do some artistic processing for it. Well, I¡¯m sure it will be a hit when the book is published!¡±
Nan Baoyi thought for a while.
The last book has been performed by Yulouchun for half a year, and it¡¯s time to launch a new play.
She got excited and pushed the dessert plate towards Jiang Suihan, "Brother Jiang, tell me, what kind of artistic processing is better?"
Jiang Suihan picked up a piece of snack and said, "What we are writing is called popular novels. There are many types of popular novels, one of which is called Gong Dou."
¡°Gong fight?¡±
"It's the story of a group of concubines fighting for men in the palace!"
"But the heroine in my biography is not a concubine."
"So you need to process it! Think about it, a lowly outside concubine was suddenly drafted into the palace. She was ambitious, used treacherous tricks, punched the queen and kicked the concubine, killed the emperor's heir and deposed the prince, and finally succeeded in ascending to the throne. Uniquely favored by the emperor, she became a witch concubine!"
Nan Baoyi hesitated, "But aren't all the Qingyi actresses on the stage kind and gentle? Is it appropriate to use a generation of enchantress as the heroineis this appropriate?"
"Why is it inappropriate? We are all young people, and we must keep pace with the times and innovate! I have already thought of the title of the book for you, and it is called "The Traitor's Handbook for Aspiring Concubines"!"
Nan Baoyi bit her lip.
Using Nan Yan as the prototype, and drawing on her way of thinking and strategizing methods, we will write about a generation of demon concubines
It doesn¡¯t matter whether the book is popular or not, but in the process of writing, putting herself into Nan Yan¡¯s character will definitely help her understand Nan Yan better.
Know yourself and your enemy, and you can fight a hundred battles without danger.
She thought this book was very interesting.
She smiled and said, "Brother Jiang, you are so talented! I will treat you to dinner another day."
Before Jiang Suihan could respond, He Ye ran in from the outside like a ghost: "Miss, the Marquis is back from the military camp! He didn't see you writing in the study. He seems a little angry and is coming this way!"
Nan Baoyi was surprised.
The second brother punished her by copying the Four Books and Five Classics. She copied it for so many days and didn¡¯t even finish it once!
If she is caught being lazy, she will definitely be punished again!
She hurriedly climbed into the bed tent and said while pulling the quilt: "Brother Jiang, when my second brother asks about it later, just say that I am sick and can't copy the book!"
Jiang Suihan said "Ah", "But what disease should I ask you to have?"
"No matter what the disease is, the more serious it is, the better!"
"okay!"
Xiao Yi stepped into the threshold at the right time.
Glancing around the bedroom, Jiang Suihan lowered his head and stared at his toes, looking like he was a thief.
The bed curtain was drooped, and the little girl was lying in it loomingly.
These two peopledid something happen?
Some pictures appeared in his mind, and his face turned gloomy instantly: "What are you doing?"
Jiang Suihan said hurriedly: "Nan Xiaowu is sick. I was diagnosing her pulse just now."
Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes: "Sick?"
"Yes, it's a very serious illness. I can't even get out of bed, let alone copy books!"
Xiao Yi opened the curtain.
The little girl lying on the bed, her clothes and hairpins were neatly dressed, her eyelashes were trembling slightly, she didn't even bother to take off her embroidered shoes, she looked so beautiful?I climbed into bed before he entered the door.
He thought for a while, Jiang Suihan came back only a quarter of an hour earlier than him, so he expected that he wouldn't be able to do much.
The little girl must have pretended to be sick because she didn't want to copy the book.
He smiled half-heartedly: "What's the disease?"
"Well¡¡"
Jiang Suihan is in trouble.
He hesitated for a long time, then suddenly slapped his thigh, "Paralysis! Yes, Nan Xiaowu is paralyzed! I'm afraid I won't be able to copy books for the rest of my life!"
Nan Baoyi twitched the corner of his mouth.
She asked Jiang Suihan to be serious, but it doesn¡¯t have to be so serious, right? !
It sounds like a lie at first glance!
The sound of rustling clothing material sounded, and Xiao Yi seemed to sit down by the bed.
He said: "I learned a set of acupuncture techniques when I was young, which is very effective in treating paralysis. Jiang Suihan, you go get the silver needles, and I want to give her acupuncture."
Acupuncture? !
Nan Baoyi¡¯s face turned pale instantly!
Jiang Suihan hesitated: "Isn't this bad? If you prick the wrong acupuncture point, it will hurt so much!"
Xiao Yi admired Nan Baoyi's frightened sleeping face: "It doesn't matter. Anyway, Jiaojiao is paralyzed. No matter how painful it is, she can't scream."
Nan Baoyi¡¯s eyebrows were furrowed.
Too cruel!
The powerful minister is so cruel!
She sat up suddenly, "Second brother, I, my paralysis suddenly healed!"
Xiao Yi glanced at her, "Are you not sick at all? You don't copy the books well, and you try to pretend to be sick to get through Copy the four books and five classics ten more times."
Nan Baoyi was already worried about her father, and now that she was punished by him, she couldn't help but feel even worse.
She rushed out of the boudoir angrily with a cold expression on her face.
Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong with her?"
Jiang Suihan told the story about Nan Guang and the Liu family, with rare solemnity: "Nan Xiaowu is already aggrieved. She didn't even eat dinner, but you still punish herBrother Xiao, you really went too far today. "
Xiao Yi tugged on the hibiscus tent.
??????? Nan Mao Mao is so brave, he actually brought the outer room into the house
There was a small pure gold incense ball hanging in the tent. As he pulled the curtain, the small incense ball swayed slightly, exuding the warm and sweet scent of hibiscus flowers.
He sniffed the fragrance of the flowers and said lightly: "Aftertaste."
Yuwei came in from outside the door, "What are your orders, Master?"
"Give Liu Shi a large bowl of fetal medicine in the morning and evening."
Yuwei was stunned for a moment: "Master, Liu and Nan Yan are both people that Fifth Young Lady hates. Why did you still give me pregnancy-preserving medicine? If Fifth Young Lady knew"
"The aftertaste, you're so stupid, forget it!" Jiang Suihan couldn't wait to roll up his sleeves, "A large bowl of fetal medicine in the morning and evening. It was a gift from the Marquis. No matter how bitter the taste is, do you think Mrs. Liu dares to refuse?! Let's go! , I will cook the medicine myself! I guarantee she will die of pain!"
The front yard.
Liu Xiaomeng sat back on the bed comfortably.
The bedroom is luxuriously furnished, and she is satisfied with it no matter how she sees it.
She smiled and said: "We, Yan'er, are so smart that we actually figured out a way to climb over the wall and enter the house. Although the master has no money, we finally moved in, right? Yan'er, if you have anything to do in the future, you will go to Chaowen Courtyard." Move around and have a good relationship with your second brother." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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