Appoint me as a spy, but the contact person is actually the empress

Chapter 43 Take Care of Concubine Liu, Her Pen Name Is Yi An Jushi
"Peerless noun."

Concubine Liu's voice sounded, and she clutched the dictionary tightly.

As the referrer, Concubine Liu knew that Xu Shouyun was very talented. It could be seen from the slow voice that Xu Shouyun was very talented.

It was precisely because of this that Concubine Liu didn't want Xu Shouyun to bury his talent, so she took the initiative to make a connection, hoping to let Xu Shouyun publish a collection of words.

But there is nothing wrong with writing by chance, and the collection of words will test a person's true talent.

After all, a collection of words often starts with ten poems, and the more words there are, the more problems will naturally be exposed. But I didn't expect Xu Shouyun to actually write a collection of words.

Not only wrote a collection of words, but also wrote twenty poems in one breath. What's more, the first poems are wonderful, and none of them are bad.

But what really shocked Concubine Liu was that everyone has different preferences, moods, and ages. Naturally, not all words are liked.

But in Xu Shouyun's collection of words, there are not only girl's heart, but also lovesickness after marriage, and some sadness.

This is why Concubine Liu was shocked. It can be said that this collection of words includes the state of mind of all women who are unmarried, married, and even widowed.

If she hadn't known that the author of the book was Xu Shouyun, she would have felt that the author of this collection of words should be a woman in her 50s or [-]s who had gone through three stages of life.

"Master Shouyun."

"Dare to ask, did you really write this word?"

Jing Qingyue calmed down. She raised this question and looked at Xu Shouyun. As the master of the study, Jing Qingyue looked more carefully.

It's hard to imagine that this word was written by Xu Shouyun, who looked fifteen or sixteen years old.

Facing Jing Qingyue's question, Xu Shouyun looked very calm, as if he had expected the other party to ask such a question.

"Yes and no."

Xu Shouyun spoke lightly, and gave a strange answer.

"what for?"

Jing Qingyue couldn't help asking, she didn't understand the meaning of these words.

"The word was written by Xu, but it was written for three women. These three women are the three most important people in Xu's life."

Xu Shouyun looked extraordinarily calm.

Now that they have chosen to be public servants, they don't care about the shame. It's better to admit it openly. Of course, you have to think of a beautiful story to cover it up, otherwise you can't justify yourself, which is really not good.

"Oh? Master Xu, can you explain in detail?"

Master Qingyue Zhaizhu continued to ask, even Concubine Liu, Yanyun Yanyue and others were full of curiosity. Unexpectedly, Xu Shouyun had three women at such a young age?
"it is good."

Xu Shouyun nodded, and then told the story he made up yesterday.

"The first woman was met by Xu when he was just beginning to study. She came from the fertile land of Liangjiang and played in the countryside."

"I met her, studied and read in the same private school, and then we were together for three years. Finally, because of my father's high school, I left the countryside. Since then, I have been concerned about her day and night, and occasionally exchanged letters."

"It was just a frown, but it was on my heart. It was the words she wrote to Xu. After that, there was no correspondence for a year. Xu learned that she married someone else because of her parents' order and a matchmaker's words. She died of dystocia in the same year. "

Xu Shouyun spoke, and perfectly controlled his tone of voice, emotion, and facial expressions. When he first spoke, his eyes were bright, and the corners of his mouth were even turned up on purpose, as if he was recalling a good time.

When it comes to the woman leaving, she is depressed and has a feeling of reluctance, and when it comes to the woman's marriage and dystocia, Xu Shouyun's voice is extremely weak, and tears flash in his eyes.

Xu Shouyun is quite good at acting. He used to be a teacher and taught others, and he often had to shoot some public welfare films, which was naturally a piece of cake.

As for this story, let alone, have you never eaten pork or seen a pig run?
When I was teaching, I collected so many online novels and romance novels, and I loved reading them even if I had nothing to do, especially romance novels, which were nothing more than a three-piece set.

First love, parting, life and death.

With a casual talk, a miserable love came, combined with the historical environment.

Sure enough, after Xu Shouyun finished speaking, Grand Concubine Liu, Jing Qingyue, and Yanyun Yanyu all had tears in their eyes, and they had already conceived this story in their minds.

And there are several factors that resonate even more.

When you meet someone you like, you can’t be with him or her, because of your parents, you marry someone you don’t like, and then you give birth to a child and die, and you can’t see each other again before you die. How painful is it?

The two sisters, Yanyun, Yanyu, burst into tears. They didn't expect Xu Shouyun to have such a story.

Concubine Liu and Jing Qingyue took a deep breath. They had experienced a little bit of suffering, but they didn't cry directly.

"What about the second one?"

Jing Qingyue continued to ask.

"The second one is Xu's mother. Two years before entering the palace, my father was away doing business, and he would only come home once half a year. My mother missed her day and night. Later, my father died of illness, and my mother was very sad, and finally let go. Human world."

"The curtain rolls to the west wind, and the person is thinner than a yellow flower. It was written for my mother."

The second story, Xu Shouyun, didn't make it too touching, as long as it corresponds to it, as many lies as there are loopholes, the meaning is fine.

Everyone realized it, especially Jing Qingyue. After all, this poem was about the pain of lovesickness. Her husband was away on business and came back once every six months. He had already experienced the pain of lovesickness.

"What about the third?"

Jing Qingyue asked again.

But Xu Shouyun was a little silent.

"the third"

Xu Shouyun seemed a little tangled and hesitant, and finally he lowered his head and said: "The third one, Xu will not talk about it. If the vegetarian thinks it wasn't written by Xu, then it wasn't written by Xu."

After the words fell, Xu Shouyun didn't say a word.

Now it makes people curious.

Jing Qingyue was also curious, who is this third person?
However, Concubine Liu, who was full of curiosity, was suddenly taken aback, and then she couldn't help swallowing, her heart was instantly confused.

the reason is simple.

These twenty poems can be divided into three stages, or three people.

The first one, a young girl, is just in love, lively and cute, and corresponds to Xu Shouyun's childhood sweetheart when he was young.

The second one is lovesickness, love for each other, but embarrassed to express it, turning a woman's inner entanglement into the beauty of artistic conception, which should be the person Xu Shouyun likes after she is sensible and mature.

The third one is lovesickness and misery, unable to see her husband, who is thinner than a yellow flower, for Xu Shouyun's mother.

Now the first and third have been said, but the second has been delayed.

There is nothing that cannot be said. It is normal for a man to have sex with a woman. There is only one reason not to say it, and that is. This person is at the scene, or they know it.

But to be reasonable, they didn't know Xu Shouyun's friends, let alone women.

In other words, this person is someone present.

In this way, when thinking of Xu Shouyun's words for herself, how could Concubine Liu not think about it?
As for whether there is a possibility of misty clouds and moons?

To be honest, it wasn't that Grand Concubine Liu was overconfident, nor was it that she looked down on others, but that during this period of contact, she did find that Xu Shouyun paid special attention to herself.

It wasn't that kind of obscene attention, but a kind of very friendly attention. It was because of this that she gradually grew fond of Xu Shouyun.

Women have a strong sixth sense.

So Concubine Liu didn't know what to say, her heart speeded up a lot.

But Jing Qingyue didn't react a little bit, but it was because Xu Shouyun hurriedly spoke out after saying this.

"It's okay."

"That's not what I meant."

"Master Xu, I want this collection of words. I wonder if Master Xu would like to hand it over to Qingyue Study and publish it on his behalf?"

"I can be the master directly. The net money I get will be split between [-]% and [-]% of the account, [-]% for the study, and [-]% for adults."

What Jing Qingyue cares more about is this vocabulary.

Moreover, there was nothing wrong with Xu Shouyun's explanation, and he didn't care about other details.

"can."

Xu Shouyun directly agreed. As for why the third person didn't say anything, the reason was very simple, because he was talking about Concubine Liu.

He has not forgotten the system tasks, and now is just an opportunity. He will not be reprimanded, but also express his heart. The initiative is in his own hands, and he is not afraid of being abrupt, let alone offending the other party.

"What's a good pen name for that?"

After getting the answer, Jing Qingyue was overjoyed and immediately asked about it.

"Lay Yi An."

Xu Shouyun did not hesitate to speak out. Although he was a Wen Chaogong, he had to keep the bottom line, so he used Li Qingzhao's pen name.

Help Sister Li to promote literature in this fantasy world.

"Lay Yi An."

"This name is excellent, what do you think of the empress dowager?"

Jing Qingyue nodded, and then asked Concubine Liu, but the latter seemed a little out of her mind. Hearing this, she didn't answer, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Seeing this scene, Xu Shouyun was relieved.

Take it easy.

(End of this chapter)