Chapter 4 What persimmons?

Ning Xin held the script and enjoyed it for a long time, as if the mountains of gold and silver had been piled up in front of her.

Ay? By the way, what did this man just say he was?

Persimmon? Scholars? Shizi?!

Hearing this, Ning Chengwen was stunned.

The daughter didn't know, but he did.

There is only one prince in Huainan, that is, the Gu family of Huainan Wang.

Gu Zhenqi, the king of Huainan, is the only prince with a different surname in this dynasty.

He once accompanied Emperor Taizu to fight in the south and the north, opening up the territory, and after Emperor Taizu succeeded to the throne, Gu Zhenqi was named a prince because of his meritorious service to the dragon.

But after the country stabilized, he voluntarily abandoned the prosperity and wealth of the capital and came to Huainan.

Under his rule, Huainan was also much richer than in the past.

It's just that he had a serious illness two years ago, and he felt that the time was about the same, so he asked the emperor to let his son inherit the throne.

Although he later recovered from his illness, he no longer took care of things, and only became an ancestor at home.

And Gu Fei is the eldest son of the current King of Huainan and the grandson of Gu Zhenqi.

"His Royal Highness!" He pulled his daughter to salute.

was stopped by Gu Fei.

He bent down to pick up Ning Xin and teased her: "How old are you, how old are you, you are five years old, why are you so light?" ”

"I'm six years old!" Ning Xin pouted dissatisfied.

There is no way, the original owner's mother's family is patriarchal, and she would rather give good things to her nephew than to her.

She was a little malnourished, she was six years old, not as tall as the four or five year old children in the village, her arms and legs were thin, and only her face was round.

Gu Fei laughed, took down his chin and pointed to the book in her arms: "Do you like it?" There are other things in my brother's house, and I will show them to you. ”

This is a martial arts book, Ning Xin simply glanced at it, the author's writing is average, but the story is quite ups and downs, and it is about chivalry and righteousness, no wonder it can attract young people like Gu Fei.

She raised her head proudly: "My father can also write!" ”

"Oh? Would your dad still do this? Gu Fei raised his eyebrows.

Ning Chengwen hurriedly waved his hand and said that he was just talking nonsense.

How could he do this, since he became married, the Cheng family looked at him very closely, and even refused to let him touch the pen and ink.

"Daddy will!" Ning Xin struggled to jump out of Gu Fei's arms, crossed her waist and said, "The story told by Daddy is much more interesting than this!" ”

Ning Chengwen did tell some stories to the original owner.

It's just some stories in books, not very interesting, and they are all fooling children.

But now she needs a shield, and she has to be Ning Chengwen.

"Okay, since Xiao Budian said that you will, then you can write one for this son to see, if you write well, the reward will definitely be indispensable to you." Gu Fei actually didn't have much hope, he just wanted to find a chance for Ning Xin to play with him again.

It's a little bit of fun.

"Shizi, this ......" Ning Chengwen was at a loss.

He didn't understand why he could suddenly write a script......

Ning Xin didn't give him a chance to refuse, and pointed to the book in his arms and asked Gu Fei: "Can Daddy's story become such a small book?" ”

In other words, ask him if he knows the publisher.

The reward is temporary, and if you want to make money, you must be sustainable.

She has a thief light in her eyes, but in Gu Fei's eyes, she looks like two shiny little stars, which is not cute.

He knocked on Ning Xin's skull and said with a smile: "Yes!" As long as your dad writes well. ”

Ning Xin was so happy that she jumped up directly, she finally found a way not to drink the northwest wind!

"Thank you, Brother Shizi!"

Gu Fei frowned: "Take the previous title." ”

Ning Xin's eyes rolled, and she said sweetly: "Thank you, brother~"

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Coming out of the Shen family, the sky was already a little dark.

Ning Chengwen had no money to hire a car, so he had to carry Ning Xin and hurry to the village.

In the other hand, he was still carrying the pen and paper and the question book that Shen Lao gave him.

"Alas......"

"Daddy, why sigh again."

Ning Chengwen looked at the daughter in his arms, and stopped talking.

In the eyes of his daughter, he should be an omnipotent father.

Otherwise, why is Xin'er so sure that he can write a script?

"Xin'er, in fact, Daddy ......"

Looking at the look of self-blame on this little waste father, Ning Xin also knew what he was thinking.

Afraid that the child would be depressed, she hurriedly relieved: "Xin'er knows a lot of stories, and she tells them to her father, so don't you just write it out!" ”

"Where did you know that?" Ning Chengwen was suspicious.

The Cheng family did not have a single scholar, and they were illiterate from top to bottom.

It is simply impossible for anyone to tell a story to his daughter except himself.

Ning Xin talked nonsense: "Grandma Sun, Grandma Sun said it!" ”

Grandma Sun is from Chengjia Village, an old lady who is a loner and rarely communicates with the people in the village.

Because the original owner always went to the river to play in the summer, he talked to the old lady a few times.

"Then you'll tell Daddy about it?"

Ning Chengwen was innocent by nature, and he would never have thought that she had changed her core, so he happily believed her nonsense.

This made Ning Xin breathe a sigh of relief.

There's nothing wrong with having a beautiful stupid guy as a father, at least it won't be so easy to show off!

"Once upon a time, there was a scholar who wanted to enter Beijing to take the exam......"

Beautiful talents, fairies and ghosts have been very attractive since ancient times.

Traveling to the present, Ning Xin has confirmed that this is a dynasty that cannot be found in history, and the literary works she is familiar with have not been handed down to the world.

This shows that she can make nonsense and make a little money by stepping on the shoulders of her predecessors.

She told Ning Chengwen the story of a Chinese ghost story, a scholar and a female ghost, how attractive.

The people who can buy the book are all readers, and they are mainly men, who doesn't want to have an affair or something.

The more she talked, the more energetic she became, but she couldn't help but see Ning Chengwen's miserable face.

It was about two hours of walking from the town to the village, and by now, it was completely dark.

The four fields were quiet, with only the faint starlight in the sky.

The mountain wind whistled, and the howl of wolves could be faintly heard in the distance......

She shivered after realizing it, Ning Chengwen hugged her tightly, spread her legs and ran in the direction of the village.

While running, he shouted: "The story is very good, but can you tell it during the day next time!" ”

Tsk, this little weak chicken runs pretty fast when he's scared!