Although she was the one who held the pen, she didn't know what was written in the whole process.

This is the normal procedure. It had been the same for the previous times, and she had to wait until the voice was gone, the pen was finished, and she was back to her senses before she could look back at what was on the page.

This is a record of the life of the famous Queen Yasukuni, and it really met her request, "no matter how big or small," one by one, in the most concise words, only to describe without commenting.

Shi Xinglan looked at it very seriously. Even though each sentence is flat and straightforward, behind the words there are one thrilling story after another, and the treacherous and complex human calculations are repeated again and again. All of these need to be extracted from the concise text and re-rendered.

Yes, Shi Dacai's drama books are all written like this.

Every story depicted in the play is rooted in untold facts. Only in this way can it be authentic and credible, chaotic but not chaotic, and have the power to shake people's hearts.

Queen Yasukuni lived for 33 years and reigned for 17 years. The life of such an emperor is vast, and it must be written in a limited space, and the text must be concise. What Shi Xinglan has to do is to extract the essence of it, write down the popular and controversial parts, and process them in depth in order to draw the most wonderful dramatic conflict.

The secret history of the emperor many years ago, although it was talked about by the world, in fact, even the nobles of the palace could not get close to the truth, and no one could comb the reasons like Shi Xinglan, and even many disgraceful palace trivial matters were broken and crumpled, and they were exposed under her nose without reservation.

The night is getting darker, and I only feel that my blood is boiling after watching less than three percent, and my heart has settled down:

Queen Yasukuni's resume is too rich, and the story is too tortuous. This book will definitely be wonderful!

She closed her eyes and pondered what she had seen, already having a little idea in her mind.

After all, she was too tired, so she put the page away and quickly fell into a deep sleep.

......

The female gentleman was not in good health, so the Chunji Hall was handed over to a special person to take care of, and the private school could only be temporarily suspended. Shi Xinglan returned all the restraints of the past six months to the parents of the students, and it was difficult for everyone to say anything.

Yan Saburo came to visit, but Shi Xinglan was sick and couldn't get up, so he didn't see him. Although he was not yet ten years old, he was still a boy, and it was difficult for him to enter the deep boudoir of a woman's house.

Qing'er cried so much that her eyes were swollen.

Comforting people is really not what Yan Saburo is good at, he took out two herbs from the bamboo basket and handed them to the fat sister-in-law: "This is a good medicine that my sister gave, it has the effect of life and death, and I hope Mr. Henu will use it." ”

"Oh, how can I make you break the bank!" The fat sister-in-law only thinks that this pair of sisters and brothers who live in the Li family's small courtyard can have any money, and she is also "the flesh and bones of the living and dead", for fear that she will not be deceived by the medicine store that she said.

Yan Saburo gave resolutely.

In the end, it was someone else's mind, but the fat sister-in-law couldn't push it, so she had to accept it on behalf of Shi Xinglan, and then ordered someone to push a two-wheeled car out.

The car was piled with books.

"Miss Shi knows that you are thirsty for learning, and she is too ill to teach you personally, so she is willing to lend you all the books in the study. ”

Yan Saburo's calm face flashed with joy, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "Please thank Mr. Daughter on my behalf." ”

The fat sister-in-law pointed to the cart: "You can take these back first, and after reading them, you will be able to recognize half of the words." At that time, you can come to the Shi family's study and choose your own books. ”

Yan Saburo said "yes" solemnly, and then explained: "If you use my ginseng, you only need a thin whisker half an inch long each time, and fry three bowls evenly. ”

The fat sister-in-law responded with a smile, disapproving. Looking at the things he sent, the ginseng was very round and fat, with a little green on its head, like the old ginseng in the pharmacy, one shriveled like an old man in his nineties, and the other package of curly and burred green herbs looked even more inconspicuous.

Coincidentally, Yan Saburo had just stepped out of the gate of the stone mansion with his front foot, and Doctor Zhai followed closely with his back foot to check Shi Xinglan's pulse. He watched Shi Xinglan grow up since she was a child, and she was an orphan girl left by an old friend, so she naturally had to take care of her more.

After taking the pulse, Dr. Zhai walked to the side hall to prescribe medicine, and it happened that the medicine bag given by Yan Saburo was still on the table, and the fat sister-in-law had time to put it away.

When Doctor Zhai saw it, he sighed lightly, took it over and looked at it repeatedly, and asked the fat sister-in-law, "Where did you buy it?"

"The young lady's student sent it, saying that it cost a lot of money. Children don't buy things and waste money. ”

Doctor Zhai glanced at her: "There are no beads in the eyes, this is a good medicine that is difficult to buy!"

"Huh?"

"This ginseng is more than 1,000 years old, and it is still fresh to be harvested, which greatly replenishes vitality. I can't even think of any medicine store in Cloud City that has such new goods. "Dr. Zhai can't put it down when he caresses the ginseng, in the eyes of an old doctor like him, this good medicine is more beautiful than a beautiful woman!

"Look at this mustache again. He pointed to the pack of hairy rolls of herbs.

The fat sister-in-law had never heard of this name at all.

Doctor Zhai changed his words: "It is also called the iron maple bucket, commonly known as the life-saving fairy grass, which is used to supplement the five internal organs and is used to treat your young lady's illness, which is the most symptomatic!" He checked the medicine bag, "It's such a small packet, at least ten taels of gold, and the effect may not be so good!"

The fat sister-in-law said happily: "Oh, I heard that kid say that the decoction only needs half an inch of ginseng whiskers to be enough." ”

"That's right. Miss Shi is too weak to make up for it, and she can't use heavy medicine. Doctor Zhai sighed lightly, "With such good medicine, she can delay it a little longer." ”

Shi Xinglan woke up in the evening, and when she heard that Yan Saburo had sent valuable medicinal materials, she sighed lightly: "This person owes a lot of money, and it's not easy to pay it back, so you can send a snack first." ”

The two brothers were even more mysterious in her eyes. But at this time, she didn't have the energy to be distracted, so she hugged the quilt after explaining two sentences to her fat sister-in-law, went to the study, and wrote the script again.

After writing the life of the Empress Yasukuni, that strange brush was shelved by her.

Shi Xinglan's thoughts were like springs, and he wrote straight for more than an hour, and then he stopped to rest. She took two sips of her hot tea, took out the rest of the page, and continued reading.

This is all the unknown life of the Empress Yasukuni, and a large number of people and events are involved in the middle.

When it was getting dark, she finally turned to the penultimate page. After only two lines of reading, a name suddenly jumped into my eyes.

It appeared too abruptly, Shi Xinglan subconsciously rubbed her eyes, thinking that she was wrong.

But no, it was written there, in red and white. And she also knows that the pen never makes mistakes.

She became interested, but the more she looked down, the more suspicious she became.

How so?

As everyone knows, the history of the Yasukuni Empress is almost 100 years ago. How can this person still ......

She put down the page and fell into a deep groan:

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