Daming: Critical writer, all officials beg not to write

Fu Baixue led a few people to the door of Tianxiang Lou, the old bustard didn’t want to give up Ning Zhiyu, a cash cow, but when he thought of Fu Youde’s sister standing in front of him, he suddenly didn’t even dare to fart.

After they left, they cried loudly: “Heaven kill! ”

“The old lady raised you for so long, and left without saying goodbye?”

“You money-losing bankrupt!”

She forgot that when Tianxiang Pavilion was able to gain a firm foothold, it was all the credit of Ning Zhiyu!

Shengmien, doumi hatred!

After crying for a moment, the old bustard felt that he couldn’t just cheapen them like this, ordered the people a few times, and walked towards the Ji’an Hou Mansion!

Walking out of the Tianxiang Pavilion, Ning Zhiyu looked at the blue sky and white clouds, looking at the cloud-like painting on the Qinhuai River, and suddenly felt refreshed.

Yourself

It’s out!

“Let’s go!”

The group was wandering on the Qinhuai River in a small boat, and it was April, which was the time of Qingming.

A little rain fell, which added a bit of artistic conception.

Ning Zhiyu and Shang Xiaoling were happy, but Fu Baixue gave Chen Yong a look, came to the bow of the boat with him, and said indifferently:

“My two sisters.”

“Staying in Tianxiang Pavilion for too long, with a simple heart, I can’t see much sinister in the world!”

“I hope you don’t coax them like Li Jia and Zhou Ji!”

“Or else!”

“I will never let you go!”

After speaking, Fu Baixue grabbed the railing of the boat hard, and directly grabbed a crack!

Chen Yong didn’t know what to say: “Don’t worry!” ”

“I’m not that kind of person.”

“That’s good!” Fu Baixue raised his glass, raised his head and drank it heroically, and the ponytail fluttered in the air, which was even more heroic!

When they were tired of playing, everyone said goodbye to Fu Baixue and returned to the alley.

Ning Zhiyu looked at this small courtyard with a trace of longing in his eyes.

Is she about to start a new life?

Crunch!

The door opens.

The courtyard is simply furnished, with a grape trellis, several acres of land reclaimed next to it, a main house in the middle, and two wings on the left and right.

Although it was far from being as gorgeous as Tianxiang Pavilion, it made Ning Zhiyu feel a trace of warmth.

Chen Yong saw her mood and whispered, “There is a way:”

“Chang envies the world’s Zhuyulang, and the heavenly should beg and order the crispy girl.”

“As far as the song is heard, the wind rises, and the snow flies and the sea becomes cool.”

“The less Yan returns from thousands of miles, the more he smiles, and when he laughs, he still carries the fragrance of Lingmei.”

“I asked if Lingnan should be bad, but I said…”

“This place is my hometown!”

Ning Zhiyu nodded heavily, while Shang Xiaoling was extremely familiar, and occupied the east wing room first: “This will be my home in the future, don’t rob me of it!” ”

“Ugh!”

“There’s also a big bed inside!”

Chen Yong smiled and said to Ning Zhiyu: “That right wing room belongs to you.” ”

“Hmm!”

“I’m alone in this house, and I haven’t lived in that room for a long time, so I need to clean up.”

“Let’s do it this morning.”

“Hmm!”

Ning Zhiyu took off the jewelry that was in the way, and went to several business houses with Chen Yong to purchase all the furniture needed, and when everything was done, it was already in the afternoon.

“Is it okay to eat noodles?”

“Uh-huh!”

Chen Yong moved the cauldron outside, and one person made a bowl of oil noodles, and when the hot boiling oil was poured on it, the endless fragrance instantly came to his face!

Shang Xiaoling shrugged his nostrils and sniffed a few times, and his mouth was like a river: “It’s so fragrant!” ”

Ning Zhiyu felt a little ashamed in his heart: “Don’t worry, Gongzi, I…”

“I’ll definitely learn to cook soon!”

Chen Yong shook his head indifferently, and after eating, he took a break under the grape rack.

Shang Xiaoling was like an old man: “Ah! ”

“This is life!”

Ning Zhiyu hit her angrily: “Don’t learn the old man at a young age!” ”

“Huh? My head! ”

The two of them chased me in the courtyard and started fighting, Chen Yong leaned on the recliner and watched this scene, the feeling of being accompanied….

Very good!

In the afternoon, he set up a table under the grape trellis, and Ning Zhiyu asked, “Gongzi, I wonder if there is anything I can help you with?” ”

“Help me grind, organize the manuscript, fix typos.”

“Hmm!”

Ning Zhiyu finally felt that he was useful.

She knelt beside Chen Yong, saw him writing on the white paper, and thought to herself, “Black and white song? ”

“Is this a script?”

“How do you feel that this style is a little familiar to you!”

“There is a way: put makeup into a trap into the alley, can the bustard Yan be forcefully obeyed?”

“Killing Yutang is forever, so I know that red pink is also a hero!”

“This poem tells that the old bustard of the Qinglou has done many evils, and the story written today is also related to the old bustard!”

When she saw this beginning, she felt more and more familiar in style, and when she saw the tide after tide of the story behind, the ups and downs were orderly, grabbing people’s hearts, her heart was even more shocking!

And ~

The story inside is written about Chen Ming Lu Zude’s past?

And the old bustard in the back?

Is it ~

Ning Zhiyu’s face was flushed, and after waiting for the writing to finish, he looked at the final payment, and stood up directly excitedly.

“Twelve years of Hongwu, talk about the book!”

“Gongzi, Gongzi!”

“You…”

“You are the famous Mr. Liaozhai?”

Chen Yong smiled at her and nodded, winking: “How, isn’t it like it?” ”

“No, no, no!” Ning Zhiyu’s mind was clouded, and he was a little confused with excitement, “I can’t believe it!” ”

“I was originally a dust woman, and at a glance I recognized that Zhonggongzi planned to entrust my life for life!”

“But I didn’t expect that Gongzi turned out to be Mr. Liaozhai!”

Dare to ask, who in the world does not know the king?

“Hahaha!” Chen Yong laughed a few times, “Sit down quickly.” ”

“Help me see if there are any typos in it.”

“Hmm!”

Ning Zhiyu nodded heavily, but his heart was still excited, and he tore the paper open in a hurry.

“This…”

“Gongzi…”

“I…”

She was extremely annoyed, and at the same time secretly cursed in her heart.

Chen Yong glanced at it and said, “It’s okay, hurry up and revise it.” ”

This trip was another half an hour, and Shang Xiaoling also knew that Chen Yong was just chaozhai, and he was so excited that he almost didn’t go directly to the room!

“Brother Chen family, it turns out that you are hiding so deeply!”

“Why didn’t you tell us earlier?”

“Hmm~” Chen Yong thought for a moment and replied, “You didn’t ask!” ”

“Hahaha~”