After binding the loving mother system, I was so bad

After finally finishing the story, Gu Nanxi suddenly felt dry in the mouth, so he picked up the teacup and took a big sip.

At this time, Wen Yu was still there, mumbling in confusion: "The spring breeze does not reach Yumen Pass..."

Wonderful! It was really wonderful! Wen Yu decided to write the origin of the protagonist's name into the sketchbook to add the finishing touch.

"Wen Yu, when you sent this book, you wrote that it was custom-made at the request of the wife of the Marquis of Yongchang!"

"Ah? Will this reduce the effect on Jiro?"

Wen Yu suddenly had an idea in his mind, and he instantly felt that perhaps the other story that had not been finished contained a terrifying storm, so the wife of Marquis Yongchang made preparations in advance because she didn't want to get herself into trouble.

Madam, she has to bear all the consequences!

"Madam, I'm fine!" Wen Yu's eyes were firm. He was alone and had no worries. Even if there were thousands of storms, the worst that could happen was that he would lose his life. But it was different for Madam Hou. She had so many people to protect her.

"First, your appeal plus my reputation will help spread this storybook more widely. Second, this story is different from your previous writing style. If I only write your name, it will attract criticism from many fans."

Gu Nanxi sincerely thought so. Wen Yu was willing to write a custom-made storybook in the name of Penglai Ke, and it was a custom-made storybook of a completely different style. Why should he jeopardize the reputation that he had worked so hard to build?

So, just make it clear from the beginning that this is tailor-made to your requirements.

Wen Yu wanted to refute, but then he changed his mind and thought, could this be part of the Yongchang Marquis's plan? Fearing that he would miss the Yongchang Marquis's plan, Wen Yu did not refuse.

This storybook has an outline, and even the protagonist is very clear, so Wen Yu can write very smoothly.

Even so, Wen Yu spent a whole month carefully polishing it and revising every word before handing the final version to Gu Nanxi.

Gu Nanxi read the storybook all night and was amazed!

When it comes to professional matters, they should be left to professionals.

I finished the story in just a few dry sentences, but in Wen Yu's hands, he quoted from classics and told the story in a fascinating and heart-wrenching way. Even I, who knew the ending, shed a few tears when I looked at the ending.

Wen Yu asked the wife of Marquis Yongchang to write a personal inscription for this storybook.

How could Gu Nanxi know such flowery words? But she couldn't resist Wen Yu's enthusiasm, so she could only make a fool of herself.

Fortunately, when she had nothing to do, she would practice Huang Tingjian's calligraphy, which was quite unrestrained, stubborn, and lofty.

"The Legend of the Lonely City? Yes, this is not only the story of the protagonist Yun Gucheng, but also the story of that lonely city on the border!"

Wen Yu became more certain of his guess.

The wife of Marquis Yongchang must be playing a big game of chess, and I am just a small chess piece on the board.

Wen Yu was not disappointed about being used as a pawn, but was very proud of it.

Not just anyone can be used by the wife of Marquis Yongchang.

Soon, Penglai Ke’s new book “The Legend of the Lonely City” became a best-seller throughout Kyoto.

Not only did the original fans of the book hold a copy, but every teahouse and tavern used "The Legend of the Lonely City" as its flagship product to attract customers.

Yun Gucheng's name can be heard everywhere.

"Have you read Penglai Ke's new book? It's really thrilling, full of swordplay and saber-rattling. It's completely different from his previous style."

"I've read it! I've read it! When my wife heard that Penglai Ke had a new book, she immediately asked me to buy one. When she opened it, she found that it was about the stories of men in the martial arts world. She was not very interested and just threw the book to me. But I was fascinated as soon as I read it."

"If Penglai Ke had shown this skill earlier, I would have become his follower."

"Hey, you didn't know this, didn't you? You didn't even see the huge words on the cover. This "Legend of the Lonely City" was custom-made by Penglai Guest according to the request of the wife of the Marquis of Yongchang."

Another fan chimed in, "No wonder it feels completely different from the past. There's no trace of romance, but the supporting characters all have vivid lives. I especially like the leader of the Cao Gang, Ji Xia. Although he's rough, he's very chivalrous!"

"I love the Beggars' Sect. There are tens of thousands of Beggars' Sect disciples, and they have access to many sources of information. I don't know if it really exists."

"Since it was custom-made by the wife of the Marquis of Yongchang, it means that the Beggars' Gang definitely exists. I never thought that the beggars we looked down upon in the past actually have their own gangs in private."

"This story is good, but it's too unsatisfying! Did you see the ending?"

"No, I just happened to see the scene where Yungucheng convened a martial arts conference to rush to the border. What was the ending? Did they win the battle against Yuegucheng, and were they praised by the emperor?"

When the ending of the picture book was mentioned, those who had read it fell silent. There was even a sentimental man who secretly lowered his head and wiped his tears with a handkerchief.

"There was no reward. Yun Gucheng and the eight major sects all died for their country at the border."

"What?! Why is it this ending? I don't accept it, tell Penglai Ke to change the ending!" A strong man slammed the table and stood up, his eyes glaring like cowbells.

"It's no use looking for the guest from Penglai. You have to look for the wife of Marquis Yongchang." As soon as he said this, the sturdy man sat down. He had the courage to look for the guest from Penglai, but he didn't have the courage to knock on the door of Marquis Yongchang's mansion.

At this time, someone came over secretly and said, "This is Gu Nanxi, the wife of Yongchang Marquis. Do you think her story is just a simple story?"

"What do you mean? Tell me in detail." The tea drinkers around also pricked up their ears to eavesdrop. Could it be that there is another story behind these words?

The man seemed to lower his voice, but in fact he wanted everyone present to hear: "Do you remember the last sentence in the book? It's about the northern barbarians who broke through the border and marched straight to Kyoto! Can you think about who the wife of Marquis Yongchang is?"

"Nonsense, that's naturally the Marquis of Yongchang."

"Where is the Marquis of Yongchang now?"

"We have been guarding the border for more than ten years..." The person who spoke seemed to have suddenly realized something and was shocked. "What you mean is that there have been changes at the border?"

The man shook his head repeatedly: "I didn't say that, this is all your guess."

But the certainty in his eyes seemed to indicate that he knew the inside story.

"Yes! It must be so! Madam Yongchang is telling everyone that something has happened at the border!"

"This is terrible! This is terrible!" As if to confirm everyone's guess, a traveling merchant came running in, his eyes full of fear and fear in the darkness: "Marquis Yongchang, Marquis Yongchang..."

"What happened to him?" everyone asked.

The merchant stammered, his whole body shaking like a sieve: "On my way back to Kyoto, I saw the flag of the Marquis of Yongchang from afar. He was leading a large army towards Kyoto!"

As a border guard, how could you easily leave your station without the emperor's permission? !

Leading a large army to leave the garrison means either rebellion or the border cannot be defended!