Chapter 89: What happened to these two...

He just wants to save some money to buy two mink fur cloaks for his son. Is it easy for him? !
Nan Baoyi returned to the Embroidery Building of the Chaowenyuan, with a splash of ink to show off his literary talent.
She spread out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, intending to write a biography of Nan Yan in her previous life.
Two hours were overflowing, and the sky outside the window gradually dimmed.
The two-thousand-character biography records how Nan Yan got married from a lowly maiden to a powerful family.
After writing, she added a comment:
Nan Baoyi said: Nan Yan is a beautiful and weak person, good at chess. Attack by calculation, mean and jealous, good means. Although smart, it is a pity that he is not a role model for women.
She put aside the pen and stretched contentedly.
Thinking about going to the flower hall for dinner, Jiang Suihan suddenly opened the door and entered.
He muttered: "The military camp is so boring, it's better to stay in the house. Nan Xiaowu, speak with me!"
Nan Baoyi was surprised: "Why did you run into my boudoir? I'll show it to outsiders, and I will spread gossip."
"You are not afraid of the shadow crooked!" Jiang Suihan sat on the armchair and glanced at her manuscript. "Will you write a biographer again? This thing is very literal, and it takes a lot of effort to read. You listen to me, or a little artistic processing. Well, it will be popular when the book is published!"
Nan Baoyi thought for a while.
The last book has been performed by Yulouchun for half a year, and it is time for a new play.
She became interested, and pushed the dessert plate towards Jiang Suihan, "Brother Jiang, what kind of artistic processing is better?"
Jiang Suihan picked up a piece of snack, "This one we wrote is called popular novel. 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 short biography is not a concubine."
"So I need to process it! Think about it, a humble maiden who was drafted into the palace suddenly. She was ambitious, used treacherous tricks, punched the queen and kicked the imperial concubine, killed the emperor's heir and deposed the prince, and finally succeeded in taking the position. Uniquely won the favor of the emperor, and become a generation of enchantress!"
Nan Baoyi hesitated, "But isn't the Tsing Yi Hua Dan on the stage all kind and gentle? Using a generation of enchanting concubine as the heroine... Is this appropriate?"
"Why is it inappropriate? We are all young people. We must keep pace with the times and innovate! I have thought of the title of the book for you, and it will be called "The Upper Handbook of Traitors!"
Nan Baoyi bit her lip.
Taking Nan Yan as the prototype, learning from her way of thinking and designing methods, write a generation of enchantress...
It doesn't matter whether the book is popular or not, but in the process of writing, substituting herself into Nan Yan's personality will definitely help her understand Nan Yan better.
Know yourself and the enemy, a hundred battles will never end.
She thinks this book is very interesting.
She smiled, "Brother Jiang, you are so talented! I will invite you to dinner another day."
Jiang Suihan hadn't responded yet, He Ye ran in from the outside like a ghost: "Miss, Master Hou is back from the barracks! He didn't see you writing in the study, he seemed a little angry, and he was coming here!"
Nan Baoyi was surprised.
The second brother punished her to copy the Four Books and Five Classics. She had copied them for so many days, and she didn't even finish copying them once!
If she is found to be lazy, she must be punished again!
She hurriedly crawled into the bed net and said while pulling the quilt: "Brother Jiang, when the second brother asks later, you will say that I am sick and can't copy books!"
Jiang Suihan said "Ah", "But what disease is more appropriate for me to say you have?"
"Whatever his illness, 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, with a guilty conscience.
The bed nets were hanging down, and the little girl was lying in it vaguely.
What happened to these two...
Some pictures appeared in his mind, and his face was gloomy for a moment: "What are you doing?"
Jiang Suihan hurriedly said: "Nan Xiaowu is ill. I was just getting her pulse."
Xiao Yi squinted: "Sick?"
"Yes, it's a serious illness, you can't even get out of bed, let alone copy books!"
Xiao Yi lifted the curtain.
The little girl lying on the bed, her hairpins neatly dressed, her eyelashes trembling lightly, could not even take off her embroidered shoes, apparently she had rushed to bed before he entered the door.
He thought about it, Jiang Suihan came back only a quarter of an hour earlier than him, and he couldn't do anything.
The little girl pretended to be sick because she didn't want to copy the book.
He smiled but smiled: "What disease?"
"Well……"
Jiang Suihan was embarrassed.
He hesitated for a while, then suddenly slapped his thigh, "Paralyzed! Yes, Nan Xiaowu is paralyzed! For the rest of his life, I'm afraid I won't be able to copy the book!"
Nan Baoyi twitched his mouth.
She called Jiang Suihan to be more serious. It doesn't have to be so serious, right? !
It sounds like lying!
There was a sound of rustling clothes, and Xiao Yi seemed to sit down beside the bed.
He said: "I learned a set of acupuncture when I was young, and it is very effective in treating paralysis. Jiang Suihan, you go get the silver needle, and I will acupuncture for her."
Acupuncture? !
Nan Baoyi's face paled instantly!
Jiang Suihan hesitated: "Well, isn't it good? If you make the wrong point, it hurts so much!"
Xiao Yi admired Nan Baoyi's horrified sleeping face: "It's okay. Anyway, Jiaojiao is paralyzed, and even if it hurts again, she can't shout."
Nan Baoyi frowned.
Too ruthless!
The Minister of Power is so cruel!
She suddenly sat up, "Second brother, me, my paralysis suddenly healed!"
Xiao Yisui glanced at her, "I'm afraid I'm not sick at all, right? I don't want to copy the book well, and I tried to pretend to be sick... I will copy the four books and five classics ten times."
Nan Baoyi was originally troubled by his father's affairs, but now he is punished again, making it even worse.
With a cold face, she rushed out of the boudoir with angrily.
Xiao Yi raised her eyebrows: "What happened to her?"
Jiang Suihan talked about Nanguang and Liu's affairs, and said seriously: "Nan Xiaowu was wronged and didn't even eat dinner, so you have to punish her...Xiao's brother, today is indeed you too much. "
Xiao Yi pulled Furong's account.
Nanmao is so bold, he actually got the outer room into the mansion...
A small pure gold incense ball hung in the tent, and as he pulled the tent, the small incense ball shook slightly, emitting a warm and sweet hibiscus fragrance.
He sniffed the scent of flowers and said lightly: "Aftertaste."
The aftertaste came in from outside, "What is the master's order?"
"Give Liu's fetus preventive medicine, a bowl each morning and evening."
The aftertaste was stunned: "Master, the Liu family and Nan Yan are both people that Miss Fifth hates. Why do you want to give birth control pills? If Miss Fifth knows..."
"Aftertaste, forget you stupid!" Jiang Suihan couldn't wait to roll up his sleeve. "A big bowl of fetal medicine will be rewarded in the morning and evening. Even if it tastes bitter, do you think Liu dare to refuse?! , I will decoct the medicine myself! I will surely kill her!"
forecourt.
Liu Xiaomeng sat comfortably on the bed.
The furnishings of the dormitory are luxurious, how satisfied she is.
She smiled and said: "We Yan'er is smart enough to come up with a way to get over the wall and enter the mansion. Although the master has no money, let's live in after all? Yan'er, you have to go to Chaowenyuan if you have nothing to do in the future. Walk around and make a good relationship with your second brother."