He just wants to save some money to buy two mink furs for his son, is it easy for him?!

Nan Baoyi returned to the embroidery building of Chaowen Courtyard and started to splash ink to show his literary brilliance.

She spread out the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and planned to write a character biography to Nan Yan in her previous life.

For two hours, the sky outside the window gradually dimmed.

The 2,000-word biography records how Nan Yan married into a powerful family step by step from a lowly outroom girl.

After writing, she added a comment:

Nan Baoyi said: Nan Yanqi is a person, beautiful and weak, good at chess. Attacking calculations, being mean and jealous, and having good means. Although she is smart, she is unfortunately not a good person and is not a role model for women.

She put down her pen and stretched in satisfaction.

was thinking about going to the flower hall for dinner, when Jiang Suihan suddenly pushed the door in.

He muttered: "The military camp is boring, it is better to stay in the mansion." Nan Xiaowu, talk to me! ”

Nan Baoyi was surprised: "Why did you run to my boudoir?" If you show it to outsiders, you will gossip. ”

"The body is not afraid of crooked shadows!" Jiang Suihan sat on the circle chair and glanced at her manuscript, "What about writing a biography again?" This thing is crepe, and it takes a lot of effort to read it. If you listen to me, it's better to do a little artistic processing, and it will definitely be popular when the book is published! ”

Nan Baoyi thought about it.

The last book has been performed by Yulouchun for half a year, and it's time to launch a new play.

She was interested, and pushed the dim sum plate towards Jiang Suihan, "Brother Jiang, tell me, what kind of artistic processing is better?" ”

Jiang Suihan picked up a piece of snack, "This we wrote is called popular fiction." There are many types of popular novels, one of which is called Gong Dou. ”

"Gong Dou?"

"It's the story of a group of concubines fighting for men in the palace!"

"But the heroine in my little biography is not a concubine."

"So it's going to be processed! What do you think, a lowly outer room girl who 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 abolished the prince, and finally succeeded in ascending the throne, won the emperor's favor alone, and achieved a generation of demon concubines! ”

Nan Baoyi hesitated, "But aren't the Tsing Yi Hua Dan on the stage all kind and gentle?" Use a generation of demon concubines as the heroine...... Is this appropriate? ”

"How is it not suitable? We are all young people, we must keep pace with the times and innovate! I've thought of the title of the book for you, it's called "The Adulterous Concubine Superior Handbook"! ”

Nan Baoyi bit her lip.

Taking Nan Yan as the prototype, drawing on her way of thinking and setting up a situation, write a generation of demon concubines......

It doesn't matter if the book is popular or not, but in the process of writing, substituting herself into Nan Yan's character will definitely make her understand Nan Yan better.

Know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles.

She found the book very interesting.

She smiled, "Brother Jiang, you are really talented!" I'll treat you to dinner another day. ”

Before Jiang Suihan could get down, Lotus Ye ran in from outside like a ghost: "Miss, Master Hou has come back from the barracks!" He didn't see you writing in the study, and he seemed to be a little angry, coming this way! ”

Nan Baoyi was surprised.

The second brother punished her for copying the Four Books and Five Classics, and she copied them for so many days, and she didn't even finish copying them 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 the second brother asks, you will say that I am sick and can't copy books!" ”

Jiang Suihan said "ah", "But I said what disease is more suitable for you to have?" ”

"It doesn't matter what illness he is, the more serious the better!"

"Okay!"

Xiao Yi stepped into the threshold at the right time.

Scanning the bedroom, Jiang Suihan stared down at his toes, looking like a thief.

The bed was low, and the little girl was lying in it.

These two ...... Did something happen?

Some images came to mind, and his face was gloomy for a moment: "What are you doing?" ”

Jiang Suihan hurriedly said: "Nan Xiaowu is sick, and I was just checking her pulse." ”

Xiao Yi squinted: "Sick?" ”

"Yes, it's a very serious illness, and I can't even get out of bed, let alone copy books!"

Xiao Yi lifted the curtain.

The little girl lying in the quilt, neatly dressed, her eyelashes trembling, and she didn't even bother to take off her embroidered shoes, apparently climbed into bed before he entered the door.

He thought about it, Jiang Suihan only came back a quarter of an hour earlier than him, and he didn't expect to be able to do anything.

The little girl must have pretended to be sick because she didn't want to copy the book.

He smiled: "What disease?" ”

"Hmm......"

Jiang Suihan was embarrassed.

He hesitated for a long time, and suddenly slapped his thigh, "Paralyzed!" That's right, Nan Xiaowu is paralyzed! In the second half of my life, I'm afraid I won't be able to copy books! ”

Nan Baoyi twitched the corners of her mouth.

She asked Jiang Suihan to be serious, it doesn't have to be so serious, right?!

When you hear it, it's like a lie!

The sound of rustling clothes sounded, and Xiao Yi seemed to sit down on the edge of the bed.

"When I was younger, I learned a set of acupuncture techniques, which were very effective in treating paralysis. Jiang Suihan, you go get the silver needle, I will acupuncture for her. ”

Acupuncture?!

Nan Baoyi's little face turned pale in an instant!

Jiang Suihan hesitated: "This, isn't this okay?" If you pierce the wrong acupoint, it hurts! ”

Xiao Yi admired Nan Baoyi's frightened sleeping face: "It's okay. Anyway, Jiaojiao is paralyzed, and no matter how painful it is, she can't scream. ”

Nan Baoyi's willow eyebrows tightened.

It's so ruthless!

Lord Quanchen is so ruthless!

She sat up, "Second brother, I, my paralysis is suddenly healed!" ”

Xiao Yi glanced at her, "I'm afraid I'm not sick at all, right?" didn't copy books well, and tried to pretend to be sick and get by...... Four books and five classics, copy ten more times. ”

Nan Baoyi was already worried about his father's affairs, and now he was punished again, and he couldn't help but feel even worse.

She blushed her little face and rushed out of the boudoir in a huff.

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong with her?" ”

Jiang Suihan told Nan Guang and Liu's affairs again, and it was rare to be solemn: "Nan Xiaowu was wronged, she didn't even eat dinner, and you have to punish her...... Brother Xiao, today is indeed your excesses. ”

Xiao Yi pulled the hibiscus tent.

Nan Hat is so bold that he actually got the outer room into the house......

There was a small ball of pure gold incense hanging in the tent, and as he pulled the curtain, the small ball shook slightly, exuding a warm and sweet fragrance of hibiscus flowers.

He sniffed the fragrance of the flowers and said lightly: "Aftertaste." ”

The aftertaste came in through the door, "What does the master command?" ”

"Give Liu's fetal protection medicine, a big bowl in the morning and evening."

Yu Wei was stunned: "Master, the Liu family and Nan Yan Ke are both people that the fifth lady hates, why do you still want to give tocolytics?" If you let Miss Five know......"

"Aftertaste, stupid to death!" Jiang Suihan couldn't wait to roll up his sleeves, "A big bowl of tocolytic medicine in the morning and evening, it is still rewarded by Master Hou, even if the taste is bitter, do you guess the Liu family dares to refuse?!" Let's go, I'll decoct the medicine myself! Promise to die to her! ”

Parvis.

Liu Xiaomeng sat comfortably on the bed.

The bedroom is luxuriously furnished, how she looks at it and how satisfied.

She smiled: "It's still our rouge that is smart, and we can come up with a way to climb over the wall and enter the house." Although the old man has no money, we have finally moved in, haven't we? Yan'er, if you have anything to do in the future, you will have to go to Chaowen Courtyard and have a good relationship with your second brother. ”