After the general is bound to the demon concubine system

When I saw Li Zhuyu again, it was in the winter of the next year; Ying Huirou's father entertained the ministers as usual, and most of the ministers brought their children, so the father called Ying Huirou out: "This is the little girl."

Ying Huirou knew why her father asked her to come out: these children of her age were naughty boys and young girls, but she was educated and sensible, completely different from these children, she was the face of her father.

She stood upright, but out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of an arm that kept shaking. She turned her head slightly to look, and saw a girl with a familiar face. She didn't remember that face at all, but she saw her smile, crooked Suddenly, she remembered her name: Li Zhuyu.

Li Zhuyu smiled and waved at her, but her father frowned. Ying Huirou didn't want to offend her father, so she lowered her head, pretending she didn't see it.

When the adults were dining, the female relatives gathered in the side hall, and Li Zhuyu walked towards her: "Do you remember me? We met last year."

Ying Hui said softly, "Second Miss Li."

"You can just call me Zhuyu!" Li Zhuyu approached her, and asked in a low voice, "You, look at your appearance, you should like reading very much, right? Do you want to read?"

Ying Huirou asked blankly, "Book? What book?"

Li Zhuyu mysteriously took out a crumpled book from his chest: "This is it... Shall we read it together?"

In Ying Huirou's perception, all books are good, so she nodded and agreed without thinking, "If you want to read it, I can read it with you."

But she didn't know that Li Zhuyu secretly took this book from her brother Li Qi. She came to ask Ying Huirou only because she had a lot of words she didn't know, but Ying Huirou seemed to know a lot of words. look.

Ying Huirou took the book and unfolded it without thinking, but was held down by Li Zhuyu: "Oh, I can't read it here, let's go to your room to read it!"

Although Ying Huirou was puzzled, she had never refused anyone, so she nodded gently and went to talk to her mother.Mother didn't doubt at all: "Go, when Master Li is about to leave, Mother will send someone to call you."

Ying Huirou led Li Zhuyu to her room, and heard someone behind her praise herself: "He is really a good boy who is well-educated and reasonable."

After returning to the boudoir, Ying Huirou spread the book on the table, and the two of them gathered together. Ying Huirou opened the book and saw "Recently a young lady entered Li Sheng's dream, That young lady's face is like Guanyin's, her waist is soft, her shoulders..."

Ying Huirou was taken aback for a moment, and her fair cheeks immediately turned purple: "Hey, what kind of book is this! I can't read it!"

Li Zhuyu said: "This is actually not a book. My brother said that it is a booklet that has been converted into a play. Now everyone in the capital reads it. He also said that he didn't buy the full copy, only the clean copy."

Ying Huirou seemed to understand the whole book and the clean book. She covered the pages of the book with her hands in a panic: "I can't read it, close your eyes quickly."

Li Zhuyu asked: "Why do you close your eyes? Don't you wonder who this young lady is?"

Ying Huirou was stunned.

Li Zhuyu said: "Please, my brother won't tell me, and I can't read all these words, so please read them for me."

Ying Huirou knew that she should refuse, but the words she saw just now kept echoing in her mind... Who is Li Sheng?Why did he dream of that lady?Who is that lady?

Li Zhuyu shook her sleeve: "Please!"

Ying Huirou half-pushed her hand away from the book little by little, and got together with Li Zhuyu to start reading.

Ying Huirou read it, as if she had entered into this extremely unruly story. She watched Miss and Li Sheng meet each other in their dreams every night, from acquaintance to acquaintance, and finally Li Sheng couldn't help asking: " What is the lady's name? I'm going to come to propose marriage."

When Ying Huirou read this, she felt her heart go soft and her breathing stopped; Li Zhuyu beside her asked anxiously, "And then?"

Ying Huirou continued to look down.

The lady looked at Li Sheng with teary eyes: "Don't ask any more questions, Li Lang, I just want to be a dream couple with Li Lang."

Li Zhuyu sighed: "How could this happen?"

Ying Huirou also felt a pity in her heart, and was about to agree, but heard a sound coming from the door.Mother's voice sounded from outside the door: "Hui Rou, Master Li is leaving."

Ying Huirou suddenly felt pity in her heart.

Li Zhuyu's expression also darkened, she stretched out her hand and kicked the book into her arms, and said reluctantly: "Next time when my father comes again, let's read it again."

Ying Huirou nodded.

After Li Zhuyu left, Ying Huirou seemed to be caught in the story that didn't know the end. In the middle of the night, she recollected all the words Li Dongyu said to the young lady when she was in awe, and only felt joy, but after the joy, she became In a panic, she knew she shouldn't do this, it was against the rules, she should never have done this.

A few days later, Lord Li visited Ying's mansion again, and Li Zhuyu followed her again. She came to Ying Huirou's boudoir on the pretext of studying, but smiled and watched Ying Huirou not speak.

Ying Huiju said, "What are you laughing at? Did you bring that... that book?"

Li Zhuyu said: "I brought it here, I'm waiting for you to watch it together."

The two of them got together again, read word by word, and read it heartily. After reading the ending, they found that the young lady was actually dead. Entering Li Sheng's dream, moved by Li Sheng's true feelings, at the end of the book, the lady reincarnated with peace of mind.

Ying Huirou closed the book; she had been thinking about this story for many days, but in exchange for an ending of eternal separation, she always felt a little regretful and melancholy in her heart.Li Zhuyu said: "Why did you die? It would be great if Miss could live and be with Li Sheng."

Ying Huirou looked at Li Zhuyu eagerly: "I...I think so too."

Li Zhuyu said: "In my opinion, it's not as good as that young lady is a fairy in dreams, shuttling through other people's dreams every night."

Ying Huirou's eyes lit up: "Yes, one day, Miss accidentally broke into Li Sheng's dream. She originally went on the wrong path, but because Li grew up handsome, she stayed."

Li Zhuyu answered, "Yeah, Li Sheng is easily shy, blushes when he speaks, and then..."

Li Zhuyu tilted her head and thought, Ying Huirou thought about it and said: "Then, the young lady fell into Li Sheng's dream every day, and she and Li Sheng... became the couple in the dream..." Speaking of this, Ying Hui Rou shyly lowered her voice: "Then, the lady found out that Li Sheng was good, so she decided not to be a fairy, but to become a mortal, and she and Li Sheng became a real husband and wife."

After her words fell, Li Zhuyu clapped her hands vigorously: "Okay! You speak so well!" She looked at Ying Huirou with bright eyes: "My brother said, this book is the hottest book in Beijing right now. If it is written, it may not be worse than them!"

Ying Huirou was taken aback: "I write?"

She knew that Li Zhuyu was just saying it casually, but she wanted to take it seriously. After Li Zhuyu left, she sat in front of the desk, picked up a pen, and the beautiful words fell on the paper, conjuring two names, One is a lady from everyone, and the other is a gentle scholar.

When Li Zhuyu came again, Ying Huirou took out a few pieces of paper from the gap under the bed board, blushed and handed it to Li Zhuyu: "You, you told me to write it last time, so I... I just wrote it Something... would you like to see?"

Li Zhuyu said: "You are amazing! I want to see it!"

Looking back now, it was just an extremely rough story, but the two of them liked it very much at that time, and Li Zhuyu was a person who did not hesitate to praise: "You wrote it so well! I like it so much! It's so interesting!"

Ying Huirou pursed her lips and smiled: "Slow down, it's too loud."

Since then, every time Li Zhuyu came to Yingfu, sometimes she read books with her, sometimes read the stories she wrote, and the two discussed with relish what to write in the next story.

On this day, Ying Huirou gave Li Zhuyu what she had written, and said, "This time, I didn't write about love, but about a young lady who disguised herself as a man to go to school. Prime Minister of a country."

It was the longest story that Ying Huirou had ever written, and it was also her favorite story. When she wrote it, she even shed tears several times for the hard work of the young lady. After reading it, Li Zhuyu also cried. Her nose was red. Hong Tunnel said: "Hui Rou, I think your writing is really beautiful, I don't want to be the only one who sees it."

Ying Huirou said with a smile: "It's already very bad manners for me to write these. I'm satisfied just to show you... Besides," she said, "I just want to show it to others, so who can I show it to?" ?”

Li Zhuyu suddenly said: "I know!"

She said: "My brother said that when he went to the bookstore to buy books that time, he saw several scholars selling stories. If the bookstore liked their stories, they would give them a sum of money to print their stories into books. sell away."

Li Zhuyu grabbed Ying Huirou's hand: "We can sell your story to bookstores! In this way, everyone in the capital can read your book!"

Ying Huiju said: "This... let's say goodbye..."

"Why?" In the cold winter, Li Zhuyu's hands were so warm: "Hui Rou, are you worried about your reputation? But I can let my brother go to the bookstore, and we can make up a fake name for you, what do you think? "

Tell your story to everyone in the capital... Ying Huirou admitted that she was moved.

Seeing her appearance, Li Zhuyu couldn't help giggling: "What do you think we should name it? How about we call it Straw Warrior?"

Ying Huirou: ...

In the end, the two settled on their signature, calling it "Dongxue Jushi".

Li Zhuyu left with her booklet, and after waiting anxiously, she told Ying Huirou that the bookstore agreed to bind her story into a booklet for sale.

That night, Ying Huirou had a sweet dream. She dreamed that people all over the capital were reading her stories and praising her thoughts.

A few days later, when her father was entertaining the adults from all walks of life, she passed by the main hall, but heard the sound of laughter coming from inside——

"Female examiner? Ridiculous!"

"I don't know who wrote it, it's really superficial, it's really childish!"

"It's disgusting to watch... I wish I'd never read a story like this..."

Ying Huirou stood there stupidly, feeling as if something had hollowed out her body.

She sat in the yard at a loss, blowing the cool breeze, and didn't get up until it was dark to go back. The lights in her room were on. She pushed open the door and saw her parents standing in the room with many papers piled on the table. The stories she's written over the years.

Ying Huirou's mind went blank: "Father...Mother...how do you..."

The father looked at her full of disappointment and anger: "How could you be so disobedient? How could you have such a ridiculous idea? How could you write such a stupid thing??"

He questioned: "How many times have I told my father that you are going to enter the palace to be a concubine. Not only did you not listen, you also hang out with Li Zhuyu all day long. Look at what you have become now!"

The more the father talked, the more angry he was, he grabbed the paper on the table and kneaded it into a ball before tearing it up. Ying Huirou rushed over with tears in her eyes: "Father, don't..."

Her father kicked her away severely: "Get up!"

Those naive stories turned into snowflakes floating in the room in the hands of my father, and they fell down eloquently. My father vigorously crumpled and tore every piece of paper, and then slammed it on her body.

Until all the stories were reduced to pieces, Ying Huirou slumped on the ground clutching her stomach, sobbing uncontrollably.

The father said coldly: "What's the use of you? Do you really think you are very good? Who taught you to write these nonsense articles? Family scandal, this is family scandal! From now on, you are not allowed to leave the house for half a step, and you are not allowed to talk to me again. Li Zhuyu said a word, if she is found out, her Li family will not feel better!"

After that day, she was strictly controlled, and every word she wrote would be read by her father from then on. When she went out by chance, Li Zhuyu didn't know how long she had been waiting for her, so she caught up with her and said anxiously: "Huirou, are you okay? Don't feel bad, you must write better next time."

It turned out that Li Zhuyu thought she was staying behind closed doors because she heard the comments about her story.

Ying Huiju said: "Don't come to me in the future, and I won't write anymore."

Li Zhuyu asked anxiously, "Why?"

Why?Because she is a worthless person.

Her story, her person, have no value in existence, maybe just like what my father said, her only thing is that she is well-behaved and dignified enough.

Seeing Concubine Ying who was crying non-stop, Li Sijiu only felt sad, he was a little afraid of Concubine Ying, but he never thought that Concubine Ying would suffer from an incurable disease.

The system said weakly: [Actually, it is not an incurable disease. 】

Li Sijiu was taken aback: [What? 】

Systematically said: [In ancient times, tuberculosis, in fact, was tuberculosis, well... In ancient times, it could not be cured, but in modern times, as long as you take medicine for two months, it can be cured, It's...]

Li Sijiu was shocked, and a suffocation welled up in his chest: 【Why didn't you say such an important thing sooner! ! 】

The system said: [It's the first time I saw you, your eyes were so red, your face was so gloomy, and I was, frightened...]

Li Sijiu: ...