Chapter 92: Storybook


Without Xiao Liang's answer, she said to herself: "That's impossible. This champion is a scum man, a scum man who refuses to bear the name of the wife who abandons the chaff and loves the new and hates the old."
His wife offered him to study and go to Beijing to take the exam. He studied hard for ten years. It was his wife who got blinded with stitches and stitches in exchange for his eyes. But his wife waited, but his husband married Wangmen's charming girl and entered. This drama It said that his wife has a bad body, how could it be bad?
It’s weird that I can bear the hard work and the double blow of the soul. But this drama also makes a hypocritical attitude, let Wangmen noble girl dress up with delicate makeup to feed her medicine, create a family harmony Atmosphere.
In fact, one is powerless to resist, one is eager for the other to die, she dare to say that if this is true, not only the original match of the champion will not be alive, but her pair of sons will not survive to adulthood.
"That's the ending, you told me it was Dzogchen? A laugh and generous." After finishing the above, Chu Yue mocked and summarized, and at the same time, my heart was filled with irritability.
In this environment, it seems that it is normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines. The monk treats her well enough, and she doesn't know it, but no matter how good he is, he never seems to have thought of only having her alone.
And this is the man educated by this feudal system.
Chu Yue suddenly felt a bit weak and irritable, she was thinking, is she going to give up the monk?
After all, she and him are not the same.
Xiao Liang was stunned by the words: "How is this possible, where is that noble lady who is as vicious as you said?"
"Have you heard that one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers?" Chu Yue gave him a glance: "How can there be two mistresses in a mansion, especially their status is still very different, you are not young anymore, how can you pay for it? So naive?"
Xiao Liang was slightly embarrassed, and said, "Where do I know that women have so many hearts."
Chu Yue smiled: "The woman in the backyard of Uncle Xiaoguo is like this."
Xiao Liang only glanced at her, then turned his gaze to the stage, applauded from below, and said, "This play is very popular. I didn't expect to have your opinion."
"If I write a opera and arrange it into a play, it will be even more popular than this," Chu Yue said casually.
"You can write scripts?" Xiao Liang looked at her in surprise.
"Why not?" Chu Yue said.
Xiao Liang became interested, and said, "Then you write and show it to me when you finish writing. If you can, I will ask the shopkeeper to rehearse the show for you, and I can still get some money."
"There is still money to take?" Chu Yue raised an eyebrow.
"Of course there is, the best playbook can be sold for thousands of taels per instinct." Xiao Liang said.
"That's OK, I'll go back and try. It's late tonight, so I'll leave first." Chu Yue said.
Xiao Mingliang nodded and sent her downstairs.
Chu Yue said goodbye to him and left with Bingye.
Back in the yard, Bingye slapped her face on the water. After washing her face, Chu Yue rested, and then began to think about it.
She intends to come to Huhu's second marriage.
The main story is that a noble lady at the door was first fascinated by a few sour poems by a poor scholar, and she directly identified him, thinking that he would treat herself well.
Then he used family power to help him soar, and the poor scholar passed the exam without accident and became the second place in the Jinke ranking. Naturally, he jumped into the dragon.
Then the scholar began to want to take a concubine. First he raised one outside, then took it in, and then took a fancy to a brothel, took it in, and finally asked for a daughter of a criminal minister.
The noble lady of Wangmen couldn't bear it, she finally got up against the crime, and directly led someone to beat the scholar violently, and then she was angry and Husband.
Because of this act of righteousness, she was once again a noble lady, and she was very beautiful. She was attracted by the general who had just returned from the border. The general directly brought someone to the door to propose marriage and promised that she would only be monogamous in this life. Half concubine, finally successfully married this lady.
The noble girl was born Wangfu, and after marrying a general, she will hold two in three years and three in five years.
The general has a happy and happy life. The old illness left on his body in his early years is also due to the good care of his noble daughter. The fortune-teller said that he has only a life span of forty-five, but he has lived to the age of eighty. , So lively.
Looking back at the high-spirited scholar in the past, it was because there was no supervision of a good wife. As early as a few decades ago, he was directly demoted to jail, and his future was ruined because he was greedy for disaster relief and silver.
Chu Yue was very excited, so I slept in the morning and got up and started writing.
Bingye knows that Hupo is stunned: "Miss, what are you writing about?"
Chu Yue said: "Hua Ben."
"Miss, how do you write this kind of thing?" Hupo heard the words and said quickly.
"What's the matter, the storybook is still shameful?" Chu Yue said: "Which boudoir lady didn't hide one or two privately?"
Hupo embarrassed: "Miss, I think there are a lot of people who read it, but the slave and maid have never heard of writing by themselves. This has to be spread out, and the reputation is not good."
"Why do you still talk about fame? What fame is left for me like this? Besides, who knows that I wrote it, you and Bingye know about it." Chu Yue said without looking up, not caring.
Hupo looked at her resolutely, clearly not listening to her, and said: "Then you can't take the manuscript out. It's not good to show the handwriting."
"Then you can transcribe a copy for me." Chu Yue casually said.
Hupo where does this happen? Looking at Bingye, Bingye said, "Take it out and ask outsiders to copy it."
Hupo nodded and said, "That must be kept secret."
Chu Yue is accustomed to the behavior of Hupo that puts fame more than anything else. After all, in the view of Hupo, fame and wealth are on the same level.
Because there is something to do, Chu Yue is full of energy all day, and it's not boring anymore.
At night, it was quite late to write, but don’t look at her outline, but she wrote a lot, almost tens of thousands of words, not so fast.
In addition, you have to write coolly, writing so heartily and lovingly, this is not easy, but Chu Yue is full of thoughts, and there is hardly any time for writing.
I wrote this evening until the beginning of Haishi, and then I rested.
Qin Heng only came in the middle of the night, and he was busy with his government affairs.
Just take the medicine on time the next day, leave him alone.
In the next few days, Qin Heng came over every day, and Chu Yue ignored him because of excessive brain use during the day.
But when I came over this evening, Chu Yue said: "You come so often, are you afraid?"
Qin Heng just touched her belly: "If you can stand up, my hard work is worth it."
Chu Yue rolled his eyes.
What did you take her for?
Unfortunately, she couldn't be pregnant.
After a few days of rushing, I finally drove out the manuscript, and asked Bingye to take it out and ask someone to copy it, and then brought it to Xiao Liang who had been waiting for her for many days to read it.
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