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Chapter 2470 Me and Sister Mei Niang are no worse than those erudite Hongru

"Sister Mei Niang, where is your husband?"

"Your Highness, my husband said that he still had some official business to deal with, so he went back to the study."

"My husband actually takes business matters home to deal with?"

Li Mingda's crisp and sweet voice suddenly rose at least an octave higher, and his beautiful and beautiful face was filled with disbelief.

"This is impossible, this is definitely not my brother Cheng San..."

Seeing Li Mingda's appearance, Wu Meiniang almost laughed out loud, and it took her a long time to control her emotions.

"What His Highness said is absolutely true. This is really hard to believe."

As for my husband's temperament of being able to take some time off from his busy schedule to play cards even when he is in a government office, it is simply a big joke to ask him to take his work home to deal with it.

Li Mingda glanced at his son Atu, who was already sleeping soundly, and ordered someone to take care of him. He got up and pulled Wu Meiniang out of the room.

"Let's go over and take a look. I'm really worried. My husband is not that kind of person at all."

"You actually brought the work home with you. Could it be that my father has arranged some difficult things to embarrass brother Cheng San?"

Seeing the princess walking forward in a hurry, Wu Meiniang had no choice but to follow her quickly.

In a short time, they arrived at the study. Li Mingda and Wu Meiniang coincidentally slowed down their pace and came to the door of the study softly.

After opening the thick curtain that blocked the wind, I saw my husband sitting in front of the desk.

With a very serious expression, he was holding a quill pen, a writing instrument created by him, and was writing and drawing there. From time to time he shook his head dissatisfiedly and crossed out the written words.

At this moment, a lot of crumpled waste paper had fallen into the wastepaper basket next to the desk.

Seeing this scene, Wu Meiniang and Li Mingda not only looked at each other, but also felt deeply shocked. After all, with the intelligence and talent of my husband, it is difficult for anything to cause him to be in this situation.

"Brother Cheng San..." Li Mingda opened the door curtain and walked into the study. This move finally made Cheng Sanlang wake up from the situation behind closed doors.

Cheng Chubi threw the pen and paper in his hand on the table, stretched out his waist and said.

"Why are you here? I'll take care of the matter at hand. It will be over soon."

A sweet smile appeared on Li Mingda's face, and he moved to Cheng Sanlang's side. His eyes turned and fell on the case table.

"Little Atu has already rested. I heard that my husband actually brought official business back to the house, and I was curious, so I came here to have a look. I won't disturb my husband, right?"

Cheng Chubi chuckled, caressing Li Mingda's shoulder with his big hand, pointed to the manuscripts on the desk with some disgust and explained.

"Why bother? These are the manuscripts handed over by those civil servants who lost a bet with my father and prepared to be published in the newspaper as an apology.

However, these civil servants are cheating one by one, and the contents of these manuscripts, in my opinion, are completely like waste paper.

Therefore, my husband and your third brother strive to revise all these manuscripts within these few days."

Wu Meiniang on the side had already picked up a revised manuscript that had fallen next to the desk, and glanced at the original manuscript on the desk.

Comparing the two, my eyelids twitched wildly.

"Husband, there seems to be a big difference in the choice of words and sentences. Will changing it like this make people suspicious..."

"Yes, so I have to think about it carefully and try to incorporate all the contents listed here."

"It must be rich in content and at the same time be believed by readers who buy the newspaper."

Li Mingda curiously picked up the detailed outline drawn up by her husband, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Here are all the great achievements of my husband these days. I subconsciously turned my head and saw the manuscript next to Kong Yingda's Imperial College Wine Festival.

Wu Meiniang also clearly understood her husband's thoughts, gritted her teeth and rolled her eyes delicately.

As expected of the husband whom Your Majesty nicknamed the most powerful demon moth in the Tang Dynasty, he could even think of such methods.

But having said that, neither Kong Yingda nor the civil servants who signed here have always been at odds with the Cheng family.

If you can really follow your husband's idea, it will be published in the newspaper.

Wu Meiniang could even imagine the desperate look of that group of gentlemen who were so corrupted that they couldn't explain anything, and the corners of her mouth and eyebrows flew up in joy.

"Husband, I think your husband's ideas are very creative, but his writing style is like this. He likes to quote scriptures, like here..."

"Yes, yes, brother Cheng San, that old man Kong Rangli likes to talk about words the most. If you can use more allusions, you will be more like him."

Listening to the two smart ladies expressing their respective opinions, Cheng Chubi couldn't help but feel a little ache in his balls.

Although I have a high level of education, I have very little exposure to traditional Chinese cultural classics. I want to be able to find words and sentences in the classics to support every sentence. This is not just a matter of workload.

Li Mingda and Wu Meiniang both saw Cheng Sanlang's troubled expression, and after a secret exchange of glances.

Li Mingda held Cheng Sanlang's arm and whispered in her husband's ear.

"I understand what my husband means. Husband, you work so hard during the day, and neither I nor my sister-in-law can do anything to help you.

It's better to let me and Sister Mei Niang help you with this matter. Don't worry, husband, when it comes to citing scriptures, Sister Mei Niang and I are no worse than those erudite scholars."

Hearing this, Cheng Chubi couldn't help but feel excited. Yes, how could he forget these two top women in his family?

"If you two ladies are willing to help me, your husband will be relieved."

"Then thank you ladies for your hard work. My husband is not an ungrateful person.

If you two ladies need any service, just ask, don’t ask if your husband needs to undress and warm your bed, or you can be a cow or a horse..."

Seeing their husband smiling and saying something not very serious, Wu Meiniang and Li Mingda couldn't help but their pretty faces turned slightly hot, and they both glared at this shameless husband.

"There is no need for you to cause trouble here. Husband, if you really want to help, help me and Sister Mei Niang prepare something good for midnight snacks."

"Ha, Cheng Chengcheng, no problem, I will go and give you some midnight snacks that are delicious and will not affect your rest..."

Cheng Chubi saw Li Mingda and Wu Meiniang sitting in front of the desk, and began to whisper quietly. From time to time, he pointed at Kong Yingda's original manuscript, compared the writing style, and began to try it on the white paper.

Seeing the two of them in high spirits and with their eyes shining, Cheng Chubi was very pleased. They looked like a family.

As the saying goes, when husband and wife work together, they can work together to break the metal.


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