I Build an Aircraft Carrier in the Ming Dynasty

After inspecting the military camp, Wu Changqing returned home.

In the backyard, he saw Chen Yuyan, Wu Yu and others playing mahjong, but Luo Min did not participate. After she became pregnant, she devoted herself to raising the child, and did not go into these miscellaneous things.

Sun Yunxuan stayed in the room alone, and even her maid went to watch others play mahjong, but she didn't like the game of mahjong very much, and she didn't like to join in the fun.

After all, when playing mahjong, it is easy for people to be surprised at first glance. It is easy to be happy when they draw a good card, and it is easy to feel depressed when they are cut off. In short, playing mahjong is easy to make a person's mood fluctuate greatly, and it looks very dignified.

Sun Yunxuan, as a person who received female moral education since childhood, always pays attention to her image, and naturally she will not play that kind of game.

Moreover, because she has read a lot of books, she is also a bit literati. Just like the young women in later generations, they generally dislike such vulgar games.

They like to comprehend life and pursue something that they find meaningful.

Compared with some lay people, she is more ideal.

When Wu Changqing came to the room, she was practicing calligraphy alone, and she looked rather bored.

"Why don't you go and play with them?"

Wu Changqing walked over, but he didn't care whether his woman needed to be dignified at all times. Anyway, he had seen female hooligans, female men, and female drivers in the 21st century.

With those people for comparison, he sees any woman in this era as well-behaved, sensible and obedient, and there is really no need to ask for more.

Therefore, Wu Changqing will not ask them to deliberately maintain a cool and elegant image, and being able to have fun is the most important thing.

After all, he usually has very little time to accompany them. Thinking about it from another perspective, Wu Changqing felt that if he were Sun Yunxuan, he would have been bored and autistic.

"I don't like playing mahjong, it feels pointless."

Sun Yunxuan said.

"Then what do you like to do? If you don't find something to do, you might be bored all day long."

Wu Changqing asked.

Sun Yunxuan thought for a while, then shook her head and said she didn't know.

She wanted to say that if she had a child, she could bring her child every day in the future. However, this ideal seems to be too superficial.

"Perhaps, you can try to write novels. Now there is a new newspaper in the city, which does not focus on current affairs, but publishes novels in various forms. It is said that the sales volume is very high, and there is a tendency to surpass the people's newspapers. You can also write a book on it. Books, if you can write a famous book, it can be famous for centuries."

Wu Changqing suddenly thought of a good idea.

Writing a book is a very meaningful thing. It can express oneself and comprehend life. Moreover, Sun Yunxuan also has that writing style.

"I don't have that kind of literary talent. Writing books is a matter for those gentlemen and scholars. As a little girl, I don't dare to be arrogant."

Sun Yunxuan said that it's not that she doesn't want to write, she just feels inferior and doesn't dare to write.

After all, writing a book is a very serious matter, and people who need a certain status are qualified to write. If other people write at will, they can only add laughter and laugh.

"You don't have to worry about this. You forgot who your husband and I are. Whether you write it well or not, other people must say yes after reading it."

Wu Changqing laughed.

"How about that? They said good things on their lips, but they can't tell how to call me a vixen behind my back."

Sun Yunxuan doesn't want to pretend to be a tiger, she wants face.

"You think too much and look ahead, it's hard to live a happy life. Well, I order you to write a book, publish it if you're good, and be your only reader if you don't. "

Wu Changqing complained that in order to find some spiritual sustenance for Sun Yunxuan, so that she would not be so boring, he also worked hard enough.

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Sun Yunxuan was speechless, all of which were ordered, and it seemed that she couldn't even write it. Although she also knew that Wu Changqing's order was to tease her, it at least showed that Wu Changqing wanted her to do so.

Wu Changqing is her god. Wu Changqing hopes that she will be like this. She must be obedient whether she wants it or not.

In fact, she also wanted to write in her heart, but she was afraid that she could not write well.

At the same time, she was afraid of writing too well. This era pays attention to the fact that if a woman has no talent, she is virtuous. It seems that it is not a good thing for a woman to write a book.

"I'll try, but what should I write?"

Sun Yunxuan suddenly had a headache. She used to think that she was quite literary, but now suddenly she was about to write a book, and she found that she seemed to be very ignorant and had nothing to write about.

"It's as simple as writing a love story. Most of the people who read the "Fiction" are boring women hiding at home like you.

What they like to read the most are definitely romance novels like The Story of the West Chamber. And there are very few such novels on the market at present. As long as your writing is not too bad, it will be popular. "

Wu Changqing said with a smile, he felt that if he wasn't too busy, writing a novel about yy routines in this era would surely make those lay people mesmerize.

It is a pity that a generation of writers is destined to be delayed by the emperor's career.

Wu Changqing couldn't help sighing in his heart.

"Is this really possible?"

Sun Yunxuan asked, as if asking Wu Changqing, but also asking herself.

"Of course, as long as the text is written in a more simple way, there is no need to use too many rhetorical devices, and try to use the vernacular to tell the story as clearly as possible. As for the story, try to write as many twists and turns as possible.

some.

For example, at the beginning, it was written that a certain young lady lost her family due to the war and was forced to sell her body to bury her father to marry a wealthy businessman or a high-ranking official as a concubine, and was bullied by a barren big house.

This kind of story is the easiest to evoke the sympathy and motherhood of those women, and it can make them feel the same way. "

Wu Changqing said that although he basically didn't read Nvpin's books in his previous life. But the tricks in it are still a little understandable.

And the reason why the routine can become a routine means that this set is real and effective.

"It sounds very reasonable, but, Xianggong, why do you know so many women's affairs?"

Sun Yunxuan complained that Wu Changqing was a big man after all, and he actually did quite a bit of research on women's psychology, which felt strange.

"I don't know this either. Maybe, it's really just like the rumors out there. I'm an immortal, and I know everything and know everything."

Wu Changqing reluctantly said that he was secretly glad that he held back and didn't help those women invent sanitary napkins, otherwise it would be even more unclear, and he didn't know how many strange eyes he would suffer.

His words made Sun Yunxuan laugh, and she liked Wu Changqing's sloppy appearance.

Wu Changqing is not an old-fashioned person. From time to time, he will make her happy and care about her. If it wasn't for Wu Changqing being too busy at ordinary times, marrying Wu Changqing would be perfect for her.

Now, it's not bad, at least there are countless women who envy her.