Yue Lingwan wanted to go to the theater to listen to the opera. Mrs. Shen thought that there were no banquets in the next few days, so she took Yan Bao and the others to the theater to listen to the opera. She originally wanted to invite them back to the house to listen to the opera, but Yan Bao liked to go out to join in the fun.
Mrs. Shen booked a private room, ate and drank, and listened to the female roles singing on the stage. Yan Bao found it quite interesting.
Yue Lingwan was fascinated by the story and even started crying along with the plot.
Mrs. Shen's eyes were also red, and Yan Bao could only say that they were too emotional.
After listening to the opera, he was not in a hurry to go back. Instead, he went to a nice restaurant, booked a table in advance, and had his meal in a private room. Many people saw the female relatives having their meal and couldn't help but take a second look.
Some people recognized Yan Bao and knew that it was Princess Taining who came. They all wanted to see what Princess Taining's eyes looked like.
One of them almost knelt down before Yan Bao. "Thank you, Princess, for getting rid of this evil for the people. You are a good princess. I hope you can find a good husband!"
Yan Bao: “…”
[If you can't speak, don't say anything. Is finding a good husband the value of my life? ]
[Bah, you are narrow-minded and pedantic. I won't argue with you.]
Madam Shen: "...Princess Taining is engaged. Don't make irresponsible remarks or slander Princess Taining. She and the Thirteenth Prince are doing well!"
What a good husband?
The Thirteenth Prince is pretty good.
If this were to be spread out, people would think that Yan Bao was dissatisfied with the Thirteenth Prince. If he was taken advantage of by someone with ulterior motives, he would probably be implicated again.
Their family is now very prosperous, and so many people are watching to find their mistakes!
The old man was embarrassed by the retort and said, "I apologize for the mistake. Princess Taining and the Thirteenth Prince will be happily married forever."
Yan Bao ignored him and went upstairs to eat.
Yue Lingwan didn't say a word the whole time to avoid making mistakes.
After eating and drinking, Yue Lingwan went to the bookstore to take a look. She saw many young women, who looked like either young ladies or maids, holding a book and were reluctant to let go.
If there are friends with them, they will get together and chat for a while, saying that it is so well written and so touching that they can't sleep after reading it.
Yue Lingwan took a curious look at it and found it was a sketchbook.
I didn't expect it to be so popular.
Yan Bao knew that it was just a novel, a novel about a scholar, a lady, and a domineering prince. Seeing that Yue Lingwan wanted to read it but was embarrassed to buy it, Yan Bao bought all the dozen or so storybooks in the bookstore.
The shopkeeper saw that a big customer had come, so he gave him a warm welcome. After calculating, he found that it cost him dozens of taels of silver. Three or five taels of silver per book was really not cheap.
Yue Lingwan was secretly shocked. It was a bit expensive!
When she returned home, she found Yan Bao giving her the storybook. Yue Lingwan refused: "You bought this, how can you give it to me?"
Yan Bao wrote: Lend it to my cousin, and come back to get it when I want to read it. I don’t have time to read the storybooks these days.
Yue Lingwan was touched. Knowing that Yan Bao bought it for her, she hugged Yan Bao and said, "Thank you, Yan Bao. I will keep it carefully!"
Yan Bao smiled and nodded: "Oh, this is my initial investment. I won't do business at a loss. When your novel sells well, I will make a lot of money! "
Mrs. Shen: “???”
novel?
Big seller?
Are Yue Lingwan and Xiu'er's novels selling well?
This, this, this...how is this possible?
Thinking of Yan Bao's thoughts, she didn't miss it. Madam Shen was secretly shocked, and the look in her eyes when she looked at Yue Lingwan became a little more subtle.
Yue Lingwan does have a talent for writing novels. She had rarely read novels before, but after reading more than ten books this time, she found that these novels all followed the same pattern, and she felt that she could write them too.
She just thought it was shameful for a young lady from an official family to write a novel, but she never said it.
However, Yan Bao watched her secretly, and when he went to play with Yue Lingwan on purpose, he took out the draft that she had pressed on the desk. After taking a few glances at it, he was surprised to find Yue Lingwan.
When Yue Lingwan saw that her draft was discovered, she was extremely embarrassed.
Yan Bao gave a thumbs-up and praised: "What are you afraid of? It's well written. As long as you start writing, it will be the most popular storybook in the future. Everyone likes to read it, and it's hard to get a copy."
[With such good writing and such a good idea, how could I not write it down?] Yan Bao's encouragement gave Yue Lingwan some confidence.
Yue Lingwan asked, "Does Yanbao think it looks good?"
Yan Bao nodded: [It looks good and has great commercial value.]
Yue Lingwan asked nervously, "How does it compare to the book I bought?"
Yan Bao wrote: It would be better if it was more melodramatic.
Yue Lingwan frowned, looking puzzled: "Dog...dog blood?"
Yan Bao spent an entire afternoon explaining what dog-blood meant and what these little girls like to watch the most nowadays. It must be about a domineering prince falling in love with me, and we will be together for life!
Yan Bao also told Yue Lingwan that it would be better to make it fictional and not to write about the prince of Dajin or something like that, otherwise he would be beheaded.
Yue Lingwan was so frightened that she shuddered.
Yan Bao comforted her with a few words, saying that as long as it didn't involve real people, it didn't matter. He could learn a lot of experience by reading other people's storybooks.
Especially what Yan Bao said, if Yue Lingwan wrote it, she would publish it and sell it in bookstores to see if everyone likes it.
Yue Lingwan was nervous: "If you don't like it, then it would be a waste of time."
[How can I write this in vain? Generating electricity for love is still electricity!] Yan Bao waved his hand, letting Yue Lingwan have no worries.
Seeing that Yue Lingwan had not been doing needlework recently and preferred to write at her desk, Mrs. Shen did not say anything or ask any questions, so as not to make Yue Lingwan nervous and afraid that her aunt would meddle in her affairs.
How could Mrs. Shen not know what the two little ones were doing?
Yan Bao is a restless person. He doesn't study hard himself and asks others to write storybooks for him. He dares to think and write.
She could only watch and let them do whatever they wanted. It didn't matter anyway.
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