Dressed as Prince Gou, the system forced me to be exposed

Walking on the streets of Yujing City, Yang Zuishu was in a good mood.

The end of three days of confinement is cause for celebration.

The most important thing is that her debut novel, which she worked so hard on, is finally completed.

I didn’t write too long, just to test the water first and see what the response is.

Mei Xue Bookstore.

Yang Zuishu walked in holding a pile of manuscripts.She was still dressed as a man, but she couldn't fool anyone.Not to mention the pretty face, at least the two lumps on the chest should be covered up.

Because she often comes here to buy and read books, she is very familiar with the owner of this bookstore.

This is not just a bookstore, they also do printing, dyeing, distribution and other businesses. They are very powerful and one of the best in Yujing City.

Seeing Yang Zuishu, a waiter immediately came up to him and said hello:

"Young Master Yang, I haven't seen you for a while!"

"A new batch of storybooks have arrived in the store. I'll keep them all for you. They're very exciting. How about taking a look?"

He said while making gestures to get it.

Yang Zuishu stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "I'm not here to pick up books today. Is your shopkeeper here?"

"The shopkeeper?" The waiter looked a little surprised.

But he didn't ask any more questions, nodded and said yes, and led Yang Zuishu to the backyard.

An old man wearing a hat and a mandarin jacket was humming a tune while holding a small kettle to water the flowers and plants in the yard.

"Shopkeeper Mei---"

Yang Zuishu shouted.

"Hey, Mr. Yang is here. Please sit down. Please sit down." Shopkeeper Mei threw away the small kettle and greeted quickly.

He knew Yang Zuishu's true identity, so he didn't dare to neglect him at all.

"I wonder what Young Master Yang wants from me?"

Shopkeeper Mei glanced at the manuscript in Yang Zuishu's arms and roughly guessed what it was.

After Yang Zuishu sat down, he spread the manuscript on the small table and said with a smile:

"I have an original story here, and I would like to ask Shopkeeper Mei to take a look at it to see if there is any possibility of publishing it---"

Sure enough, as expected.

Shopkeeper Mei rolled his eyes, revealing the shrewdness of a businessman.

I secretly made up my mind that no matter how well the manuscript was written, for the sake of the daughter of the first assistant, I would definitely publish it to her.

However, when he took the manuscript, he only read the title before opening the text, and he couldn't help but frown.

"Selling myself to the prince's palace, I became the darling of the dandy prince"

"This??"

Shopkeeper Mei raised her eyes and looked at Yang Zuishu.

The latter was looking at him expectantly.

He moved his lips together, and then... shook his head, let's read the content first before talking.

As the pages of the manuscript were turned over, Shopkeeper Mei's expression was also colorful, and her skin would twitch from time to time.

I think as the plot progresses, his heart must be full of excitement.

for a long time.

Shopkeeper Mei put down the manuscript paper.

After he calmed down, he slowly said:

"Can I ask first, whose masterpiece is this?"

"I."

Yang Zuishu pointed at himself.

hiss---

Shopkeeper Mei took a breath, her face immediately filled with tangles, her eyebrows almost squeezed together, and her fingers kept tapping on the small table.

When Yang Zuishu saw that the other party was silent, he couldn't help but urge:

"Shop Manager Mei doesn't have to worry, just speak up."

"Uh..." Shopkeeper Mei thought for a while, and then said: "The content... well, it's well written, yes, it just... looks like it's a bit like Prince Pingnan..."

"That's right, it was created based on the Crown Prince." Yang Zuishu said frankly.

"Then..." Shopkeeper Mei was happy in her heart, but she pretended to be embarrassed.

"You know, we small merchants would never dare to offend Prince Pingnan's Mansion!"

"If this book is released and causes the prince's displeasure, Mei Xue Bookstore cannot afford it."

Huh... I finally found a reason to reject the other party.

To be honest, after running the bookstore for so many years and reading so many manuscripts, he has never been like this -

How should I put it, my heart is broken!

As long as the other party's writing is even remotely related to the current popular words, Shopkeeper Mei will not hesitate to publish it for her. At worst, she won't make any money.

But this is really---

Yang Zuishu showed a hint of disappointment on his face.

She was still a little unwilling and continued to ask: "Really... can't it?"

Seeing Yang Zuishu like this, Shopkeeper Mei couldn't bear it. At the same time, he was afraid that if he said something too harsh, he would offend him.

He sighed: "It's not impossible."

"Oh?" Yang Zuishu's eyes lit up.

"As long as we get the prince's approval, the store will have no worries."

"It would be best to ask him to write a preface. After it is released, it can become a big selling point."

Shopkeeper Mei made nonsense. He didn't think the other party dared to bring this manuscript to the Crown Prince.

After Yang Zuishu finished listening, he showed a thoughtful expression.

Then, without saying anything, she packed up the manuscript and left.

"Back out of trouble, hehe!" Shopkeeper Mei felt relieved.

-----

The main entrance of Pingnan Prince's Mansion.

Yang Zuishu held the manuscript, tilted his head and said to the guard: "I am Yang Zuishu, and I want to see your prince."

There are so many people who want to see our prince every day, who do you think is the oldest?

Don’t think that just because you have thin skin and tender flesh——

and many more……

While the guard was complaining in his heart, he recalled the name the other party reported.

Yang Zuishu, isn't Yang... one of the future imperial concubines?He took a closer look at the other person and saw that it was indeed a woman disguised as a man.

"It turns out that the young lady is here, please come in quickly!" The guard's rough round face suddenly turned into a chrysanthemum smile, trying his best to look more submissive and flattering.

"What young lady---" Yang Zuishu muttered, his face turning slightly red.

"Haha, from the future." The guard quickly explained.

"Don't you need to report?" Although Yang Zuishu was asking, one leg had already entered the door.

"If others need it, of course you don't need it."

The guard followed closely behind and said: "The prince is either in Songzhuyuan or in Miss Xin's small courtyard at the moment. I will go and take a look first." He called a few servants and asked them to quickly look for them. .

After a while, a servant came back and said that the prince was at Miss Xin's place and asked Miss Yang to come over.

Xin Yurou's small courtyard.

She was painting on the stone table in the pavilion, Jin'er was waiting beside her, and Ye Qinghan was leaning on the bench next to her, looking at the two of them leisurely.

You draw the scenery into the painting, and I catch your eyes.

You are not a scenery!

Soon, Yang Zuishu arrived.Xin Yurou immediately threw away her paintbrush and welcomed her in with a smile.And ordered Jin'er to serve tea.

After meeting her for the first time at the Oiran Competition, Xin Yurou had a good impression of Yang Zuishu and hoped to get closer to her.

Ye Qinghan didn't get up, but just said hello lazily.

In his mind, this was the first time Yang Zuishu came to the palace alone.

She went to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, and I don't know why she came.

The manuscript held in Yang Zuishu's arms was very eye-catching. Ye Qinghan and Xin Yurou immediately cast their eyes on it with doubts on their faces.

Seeing that both of them had noticed, she put the manuscript on the stone table, and then whispered to Xin Yurou:

"Since I saw my sister last time and heard about my sister's experience, my sister is very touched!"

"So I created a storybook based on you and the Crown Prince."

"Sister, take a look, do you like it----"

Yang Zuishu did not beat around the bush and pointed out the theme directly.

Xin Yurou took the manuscript in surprise.

She didn't have much reaction to the fact that she and the prince became the prototype of the story.

It's just that it's incredible that Yang Zuishu, a young lady from the chief minister's family and a wealthy noblewoman, would write such a thing as a storybook.

Her beautiful eyes glanced at the first page. The eye-catching title and the first two words made her frown.

Sell ​​yourself!

Yang Zuishu saw Xin Yurou's expression and knew what she was thinking, so he immediately explained:

"Sister, please don't get me wrong. I don't mean any offense, it's just artistic processing."

Xin Yurou smiled lightly and shook her head to express that it was okay.

Then read on... I have become the dandy prince... my beloved!

Beloved...pet!

Xin Yurou's pretty face suddenly turned crimson, and she secretly glanced at Ye Qinghan next to her.

Then open the text.

This reading takes half a stick of incense.

Ye Qinghan was still leaning on the bench. He was not interested in this kind of script at all, even though it was based on himself.

As a modern person in my previous life, I never read any wonderful novels.

If it were a picture book not suitable for children, he would be willing to take a critical look at it.

Finally, Xin Yurou read the last line of the last page.

"How are you doing, sister?" Yang Zuishu asked impatiently.

"Sister is a great talent!"

Xin Yurou said sincerely, stroking the manuscript with an unfinished expression on her face.

"really?"

Yang Zuishu's face flushed with excitement, and he stood up immediately.

"How dare you lie to your sister---" Xin Yurou took the other person's hand and sat down, then opened the manuscript, pointed at the passages one after another, and said her thoughts after reading it.

Yang Zuishu is like meeting a close friend!

She also told the other party all the thoughts she had when creating, the pits she dug, the suspense she created, and the places where her writing was not round enough due to her lack of writing skills.

The two women had an in-depth discussion.

Sometimes she covers her lips and smiles coquettishly, sometimes her face looks sad, and she is completely immersed in the storyline.

Ye Qinghan: "???"

After a long time, Yang Zuishu suddenly sighed softly: "It's such a pity that such a good story cannot be published."

"Why?" Xin Yurou asked puzzledly: "Sister, you can use it for distribution!"

"Oh! I've already been to the bookstore, but the shopkeeper didn't dare to pick me up."

"Oh? What is he afraid of?"

"Not yet..." Yang Zuishu glanced at Ye Qinghan on the bench.

Xin Yurou understood immediately.

"Your Majesty... you won't mind, right?" She looked at Ye Qinghan, as if talking to herself or asking.

"Is it going to be released?"

Ye Qinghan also felt a little curious in her heart, wanting to see how she wrote.

After taking the manuscript, he looked at the title first.

Whether a book is popular or not, the title plays a big factor.

Uh!

"Selling myself to the prince's palace, I became the darling of the dandy prince"

Suddenly, a strong Internet writing style came over me.

To be able to come up with such a name in this world, I have to say that Yang Zuishu is also a talent.

etc---

Couldn’t she have traveled through time as well?

Ye Qinghan was suddenly startled and looked deeply at Yang Zuishu.

But there was nothing strange on Yang Zuishu's face, except for the expectation that he would review the manuscript.

Should not be!

Otherwise, she would have reacted long ago when she heard the song "Breaking the Array" and the line from the Oiran Competition, "The most unbearable thing in the world is that a beautiful woman can tell a beautiful woman from a mirror to a beautiful tree."

Ye Qinghan collected her thoughts and slowly opened the pages of the book.

After reading it roughly, he didn't feel much.

It's hard for a man to feel like he can relate to a female video like this that tends to be sweet.

However, Yang Zuishu's control of the plot, as well as the psychological description and emotional progression of the male and female protagonists are all handled well, and he has the potential to become a god.

"There's nothing to mind." Ye Qinghan said slowly after closing the page.

Although the book calls him the Dandy Prince, there is nothing in the content that he cannot accept.

"Great." Yang Zuishu was overjoyed.

"Uh, there's one more thing." She suddenly remembered.

"Can you ask the prince to write a preface for me, and I will give you a share when the time comes." Yang Zuishu said mischievously.

"Preface?" Ye Qinghan thought for a while.

"This is unnecessary!"

"If I'm going to do it, don't I admit that it's me who's written in the book without saying anything?"

"If you don't do it, others will think it's you." Yang Zuishu refused to give up and continued to beg.

Xin Yurou also jumped in to help, and the two women were on the same side.

Ye Qinghan was so worn that she had no choice but to surrender.

"I do it, I do it."

There are ready-made pens, inks, paper and inkstones on the stone table. Yang Zuishu and Xin Yurou each held down one side of the rice paper.

Ye Qinghan picked up the pen, thought about it, and wrote:

"This story is purely fictional."

"Any similarity is purely coincidental."

"Please don't take your seat."

-----Ye Qinghan, question.

"What is this!" Yang Zuishu was a little dissatisfied. She also wanted Ye Qinghan to praise her, and then strongly recommend this book, preferably some poems, which would definitely be a hit.

As a result, I just wrote these few sentences.

It's not like a preface at all, but rather like a self-clarification of "There is no 300 taels of silver here".

"This is the only thing, don't forget it." Ye Qinghan made a move to mash the rice paper into pieces.

"I want it, I want it." Yang Zuishu quickly grabbed it.