Leng Lingzhe was displeased when he heard that Liang Xufeng was also in Fengyi Palace, how could Shangguan Xin'er and Liang Xufeng be so familiar.

While the three of them were joking, Leng Lingzhe came in, Ling'er's smiling face immediately became embarrassed, and she stood up and saluted, "See the emperor." ”

Liang Xufeng stood up without hesitation, and saluted, "Weichen see the emperor." ”

Zhao Qiujin changed his pure face, and pointed to his waist shyly, "Your Majesty, the concubine is injured in her back, and she really can't get up to salute, and please ask the emperor Haihan." ”

Leng Lingzhe looked at Shangguan Xin'er, who was still presumptuous like a monkey just now, and made a face to himself, and just said lightly, "It's okay." Then he turned around and sat down, and said without changing his face, "Why does Liang Aiqing have time to come to the queen's palace." ”

"Back to the emperor, Weichen heard that the queen mother was stabbed by an assassin and came to visit the patient." Liang Xufeng spoke easily.

"Then since you've seen it all, why don't you step back first." Leng Lingzhe twisted the lid of the tea that Ling'er had just handed over, and continued to be expressionless.

Liang Xufeng wondered in his heart, Leng Lingzhe wouldn't be jealous, would he be jealous for Shangguan Xin'er? "Weichen, retire." After finishing the salute, he turned around and walked out of Fengyi Palace.

Zhao Qiujin looked at Liang Xufeng who was driven away, and couldn't help but scold Leng Lingzhe in his heart, "The domineering president is addicted, drive away the people who accompany me to relieve my boredom, let Lao Tzu see your poker face?" What's the use of being handsome, then you can give the master a smile of five yuan, Lao Tzu has inspected the goods a priori......"

But he still said with a smile on his face, "The emperor is really hard to deal with state affairs, and he has every opportunity, and the concubines can't help, but it hurts the emperor to bother, and the concubines really don't want to go." ”

"The queen can recuperate with peace of mind." Leng Lingzhe looked at Shangguan Xin'er's two different faces from just now, and was a little displeased.

"Then the emperor please take care of yourself, the concubine just used the medicine, this time I am very tired, so I fell asleep first." Zhao Qiujin yawned.

"I still have a piece of money to criticize, the queen rests." Leng Lingzhe was a little angry in his heart, and turned around to leave.

Zhao Qiujin looked at the back of Leng Lingzhe leaving, and complained again in his heart, "What are you doing, don't you go to your concubine Xia Niangniang to spend the moon before the moon, discuss the philosophy of life, poetry and songs, and come here to hinder our serious entertainment activities, what are you doing?" ”

Zhao Qiujin lay on the bed for a full month, and the top on his back was good, although he was raised with good medicine, he still left a faint scar.

During this period, Liang Xufeng always came to Fengyi Palace to visit the sick, chatted with Zhao Qiujin, played cards, and relieved boredom, so that Zhao Qiujin was not so boring.

However, there are two sides to everything, and during the period of recuperation, Zhao Qiujin also figured out a business opportunity - to write romance novels.

Zhao Qiujin only stayed at home for just one month, and he was bored to death, thinking about all kinds of modern entertainment programs and bubble dramas. These ancient women stay in the backyard every day, and they can't die of boredom, and if they write a few romance novels, they can't go crazy.

"Hehe, if this is written, I will be the pioneer of ancient romance novels, hahahaha, maybe when the women read my novels, they have no intention of competing for favor, and all the women who read my books will start to discuss the storyline, so won't the men fall out of favor......", Zhao Qiujin opened her mind again.

Just do it, Zhao Qiujin will take out his own draft, write and write, and give a relatively sloppy title to the book "Beijing Love Story", and also named the female protagonist in the story "Huangfu Cuifen", and the male protagonist is called "Shangguan Tiezhu".

The story is probably about Huangfu Cuifen'er when she met Shangguan Tiezhu when she went out on Daughter's Day, the two fell in love at first sight, the two families were not in the right household, and the marriage was obstructed.

The audience of the story is so wide, it's simply amazing. Zhao Qiujin plans to write a series of serials, first write 200,000 words of him, print them out to see the reaction, and then slowly update them.

first wrote tens of thousands of words and showed it to Ling'er, "Niangniang, Cui Fen'er is too miserable, Shangguan Tiezhu's mother is too cruel to her, I am so angry when I see it." Ling'er left tears for the love story of Cui Fen'er and Tie Zhu.

After that, Ling'er waited by Zhao Qiujin's side every day to read the updated novel.

When the injury was completely healed and Zhao Qiujin was able to jump out of the palace wall, Zhao Qiujin took the manuscript of "Beijing Love Story" written by her for Xie Lin to print.

Unexpectedly, the "Beijing Love Story" series was an instant hit, and the streets and alleys were gossiping.

Everyone is obsessed with the plot, but unfortunately I don't know where the author's surname is, only that his pen name is Teletubbies.

"Hey, it was new yesterday, it was said that Cui Fen'er was pregnant, but Shangguan Tiezhu's mother also asked her to carry water and mop the floor, if Huangfu Tiezhu hadn't found it in time, I'm afraid the fetus wouldn't be able to save it......"

"Hey, Shangguan Tiezhu is really gentle and considerate, unlike our mouth......"

"Oh, who said no, Shangguan Tiezhu is really handsome, golden, and good to his daughter-in-law."

.......

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, Shangguan Qingyi had just finished reading the updated "Jing Ai", thinking of himself as Cui Fen'er, and imagining Shangguan Tiezhu's face as the face of Liang Xufeng, the man in red outside Fengyi Palace that day...

In the palace of the Queen Mother, the Queen Mother sighed; "Alas, the daughter-in-law that Shangguan Tiezhu's mother chose for his son is really vicious, and she wants to poison the child in Huangfu Cuifen's belly, it's too poisonous, it's too poisonous, and Shangguan Tiezhu's mother's vision is too bad."

Up and down the capital, all the ladies and ladies who can read and write have a copy of "Beijing Love Story", and even the illiterate rich old lady specially asked someone to read the story to her.

Zhihong Bookstore once again made a lot of money, and Xie Lin was once again impressed by Zhao Qiujin's keen market insight. And Zhao Qiujin's bookstore industry was further expanded and opened out of Beijing.

Zhao Qiujin was quite satisfied with this success, "Hahahaha, it seems that my book is very suitable for readers." ”

Liang Xufeng walked in the palace, and from time to time he heard a few little palace maids discussing what Shangguan Tiezhu, Cui Fen'er, what Balabala, I never thought that the messy story written by Shangguan Xin'er during our recuperation was so popular.

"Cuifen'er, your iron pillar brother has come to see you." Looking at Shangguan Xin'er, who was basking in the sun on the rocking chair, Liang Xufeng said evilly.

"Yo, Brother Tiezhu, why are you so slow, let the slave family wait for the good life in a hurry~", Zhao Qiujin shyly shook Liang Xufeng's arm and discharged with his eyes.

Why Liang Xufeng and Zhao Qiujin can be so speculative is probably because they both have drama spirits in their bones.

"Okay, Sister Cuifen'er, good Sister Cuifen, my wife at home won't let me come out, I took a lot of effort to find my sister." Liang Xufeng was a discharge at Shangguan Xin'er.

"Hmph, since Brother Tiezhu has a good wife, what else are you looking for me to do", he let go of Liang Xufeng's arm as he spoke, pretending to be angry.

"Didn't I hear that my sister's husband Leng Lingzhe is planning to marry a new wife, I'm afraid that Sister Cuifen will be sad, won't this come to make the beauty happy?" Liang Xufeng hooked his lips and smiled, not in shape.