Reluctantly, Dieyi put down the manuscript, carefully wrapped it in brocade cloth, and placed it next to her pillow. She wants to wait for Zhang Jinwen to come back from work and watch it with her.

After doing all this, Dieyi opened the envelope, pulled out the letter that Diewu wrote to her, and read it.

Seeing the first half of the letter, Dieyi's face became very ugly. Because Diewu told her that the Zhang family's parents would not allow the Qinglou woman to be Zhang Jinwen's wife, no matter whether she killed Liu An'er or let Zhang Jinwen divorce Liu An'er, she would not be able to straighten out, and the Zhang family's parents would only let their son remarry a woman from a good family as a stepwife.

Hope was disappointed, Dieyi was so uncomfortable that she almost burst into tears, but she couldn't bear to look down, and the tears were gone.

Diewu gave her a solution, and the most important thing for her is to earn fame and fame, so that more people can recognize her and Zhang Jinwen's love and support their love. When the time comes, if Liu An'er is solved, she will be able to become Zhang Jinwen's wife.

And the props to earn fame, Butterfly Dance has already prepared for her, which is this "Six Tales of Floating Life". Diewu asked Dieyi to hand over "Six Tales of Floating Life" to Zhang Jinwen, saying that Dieyi was separated from Zhang Jinwen during the period when she was separating, looking forward to the future life of the two, and wrote it in Zhang Jinwen's tone. This manuscript was given to Zhang Jinwen, and Zhang Jinwen only felt that Dieyi was more talented and felt that she had a deep affection for her. When the time comes, he will definitely be willing to print and publish this "Six Tales of Floating Life" in his own name.

There are many wonderful words and sentences in "Six Tales of Floating Life", which will definitely be liked by the literati, and the warm feelings in it will also make the girls in the boudoir look forward to it. She and Zhang Jinwen will be accepted by more and more people because of such a book, and Butterfly Dance's reputation is getting better and better, which can completely make up for the shortcomings of her background.

The more she looked at it, the more excited she became, she stood up with the letter and circled around the room, and it took a long time for Dieyi to calm down. But it's just calm on the surface, and it's always hot in my heart, looking forward to Zhang Jinwen going home from work quickly.

On this day, Dieyi had a long time, and she was not in the mood to eat lunch, so she only drank a bowl of soup to cushion her stomach. Finally, when Zhang Jinwen returned home, Dieyi immediately pulled Zhang Jinwen to sit next to her bed and sent all the people out of the house.

"Dieyi, what's wrong?" Zhang Jinwen asked suspiciously, "Is that wicked woman embarrassing you?" ”

"It's not." Dieyi smiled very beautifully, "I packed my things today and found some manuscripts that I wrote because I missed Xianggong when I was separated from me. ”

"The manuscript you wrote? Missing what I wrote? Hurry up and take it out for me to see. Zhang Jinwen said in surprise.

"Wait a minute." Dieyi turned sideways, picked up the cloth bag next to the pillow, opened the brocade cloth, took out the manuscript from it, and handed it to Dieyi.

Zhang Jinwen looked at the manuscript and was a little puzzled: "Dieyi, why doesn't this word look like your handwriting?" ”

Dieyi was stunned, and forgot to copy the manuscript again.

However, Dieyi was not slow to react, and immediately said with a smile: "I didn't write this manuscript at the beginning, I was very confused because I missed my father-in-law, and the writing was very sloppy, and the words and sentences were also confused." Now this manuscript has been sorted out and re-transcribed by a good sister in my building. ”

"I see." Zhang Jinwen had no doubts about Dieyi, and looked down at the manuscript.

I also looked at it, and when I saw the wonderful sentences, Zhang Jinwen repeatedly claimed that it was wonderful from time to time. After reading all the manuscripts, Zhang Jinwen only felt unfinished.

He raised his eyes and looked at Dieyi with tenderness: "Dieyi, your talent makes me ashamed; Your deep affection for me makes me even more ashamed. Zhang Jinwen swears that he will only be good to you in this life, and he will definitely live up to your deep affection. ”

Dieyi's face was also full of tenderness: "With the words of Xianggong, Dieyi will be satisfied." The king is regarded as a rock, and the concubine is regarded as a reed, and the reed is like silk, and the rock has no transfer. ”

Zhang Jinwen replied with a poem: "Evil, I want to know you and live a long life." There are no tombs in the mountains, the rivers are exhausted, the thunder and earthquakes in winter, the rain and snow in summer, the heaven and the earth are combined, and you dare to be with you! ”

The two stared affectionately for a long time before Zhang Jinwen spoke: "This "Six Tales of Floating Life" is really a wonderful work, if only the two of us know it, it would be a pity. Dieyi, I want to print "Six Tales of Floating Life", so that more people know this "Six Tales of Floating Life", and let them know that the love between us is deep and meaningful, you can say it. ”

Things are developing in the direction she envisioned, and Dieyi's heart is happy, but she looks shy on the surface: "This, isn't this okay?" If the literati of the world know that "Six Tales of Floating Life" was written by a woman, I'm afraid that no one wants to read it, right? ”

Zhang Jinwen: ""Six Tales of Floating Life" is so well written, those people are unbearable is their loss. ”

"That, that ......," Dieyi said, "It's better to say that this "Six Tales of Floating Life" was written by Xianggong, don't mention the name of the slave family, I believe everyone will read it." ”

"How's that going to work? How can I steal your credit. Zhang Jinwen waved his hand hurriedly.

"It's not stealing." Dieyi hurriedly said, "Why do you and I have to divide each other, the slave family is not yours." And at the beginning, the slave family wrote "Six Tales of Floating Life" from the perspective of Xianggong, if you don't say that I wrote it, everyone will think that "Six Tales of Floating Life" was written by Xianggong. ”

"This ......" Zhang Jinwen was still a little hesitant.

Dieyi retreated as advance: "Since Xianggong is unwilling, then it's better not to spread the "Six Tales of Floating Life". ”

"Don't." Zhang Jinwen said busily, he sighed, "Okay, just according to what Dieyi said." ”

Dieyi smiled suddenly: "Xianggong, your talent is still above the slave family." The slave family can write "Six Tales of Floating Life", and Xianggong can naturally write it. ”

Zhang Jinwen was very happy to be wearing such a high hat by Dieyi, and the two of them became entangled again, until they were hungry, and then they got up to tidy up and eat dinner.

The next day, Zhang Jinwen went out with the manuscript of "Six Tales of Floating Life". In the Hanlin Academy, he ostentatiously gave the manuscript to a few friends to see, and won the unanimous praise of those people. Zhang Jinwen was even more proud, and went to the bookstore with the manuscript after work.

After reading the manuscript, the shopkeeper of the bookstore also thought it was good, and bought the manuscript for 100 taels of silver, and prepared to print and sell it.

Zhang Jinwen took one hundred taels of silver home and gave all the silver to Dieyi. Dieyi was pleasantly surprised, she didn't expect the manuscript to bring her such benefits. Holding the manuscript, she was thinking about a question, should she send the silver to Butterfly Dance? After all, this manuscript was written by someone else!