"Sister Mei Niang, where is your husband?"

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

"Husband will take official business home to deal with it?"

Li Mingda's crisp and sweet voice suddenly rose by at least an octave, and his beautiful face was full of disbelief.

"It's impossible, this is definitely not my Brother Cheng San..."

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

"What Your Highness said is very true, it is too hard to believe."

As for my husband's nature of being able to sneak out to play cards even when he is in the official office, it is simply a big joke for him to take his work home to deal with it.

Li Mingda glanced at his own son Ah Tu who was already sound asleep, ordered someone to take care of him, got up and pulled Wu Meiniang out of the room.

"Let's go and have a look, I'm really worried, my husband is not that kind of person at all."

"You actually brought Gongwu home, maybe my father arranged some difficult things again, it's hard for brother Cheng San."

Seeing this Her Royal Highness the Princess who was hurrying forward, Wu Meiniang had no choice but to follow quickly.

After a short time, they arrived at the study. Li Mingda and Wu Meiniang slowed down at the same time, and came to the door of the study lightly.

Opening the thick curtain to keep out the wind, I saw my husband sitting in front of the table at the moment.

With a serious expression, he held a writing job created by his husband: a quill, and was writing and drawing there, shaking his head dissatisfied from time to time and crossing out the written words.

But at this moment, a lot of crumpled waste paper had fallen into the wastebasket next to the table.

Seeing this scene, Wu Meiniang and Li Mingda not only looked at each other, but were deeply astonished. After all, with the husband's intelligence, no matter what he does, it is very difficult for him to have such a situation.

"Brother Cheng San..." Li Mingda lifted the curtain and stepped into the study. This move finally woke up Cheng Sanlang from the situation of working behind closed doors.

Cheng Chubi threw the pen and paper in his hand onto the table, stretched a lot and said.

"Why are you here? I'll deal with the matter at hand and it will pass 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 table.

"Little Ah Tu has already rested. I heard that my husband has returned home with official business. I was curious, so I came here to have a look. I won't disturb my husband, right?"

Cheng Chubi laughed happily, stroking Li Mingda's fragrant shoulders with his big hands, and pointed to the manuscripts on the desk with some distaste to explain.

"Why bother, these are the manuscripts that the civil servants who lost a bet with my father handed over and prepared to publish their apologies in the newspaper.

But these civil servants, one or two are stealing and playing tricks, the content of these manuscripts, in my opinion, are completely like waste paper.

So for my husband and your third brother, try to correct all these manuscripts in the next few days. "

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

Comparing the two, the eyelids twitched wildly.

"Husband, there seems to be a big difference in the wording and sentence making. Will this change make people suspicious..."

"Yeah, so, for my husband, I have to think carefully and try to incorporate all the content listed here."

"It has to be rich in content and at the same time convince readers who buy the newspaper that it is true."

Li Mingda curiously copied the detailed outline drawn up by his husband, his eyes lit up instantly.

Here are all the great achievements of my husband these days, I turned my head subconsciously, and saw the manuscript of Kong Yingda's Guozijian Jijiu next to it.

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

As expected of the husband who was jokingly called by His Majesty the most powerful demon moth in Datang, he can even think of such methods.

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

If it is really possible to follow the husband's idea, it will be published in the newspaper.

Wu Meiniang could even imagine the desperation of the group of gentlemen who were extremely corrupted, and the corners of their mouths and brows twitched happily.

"Husband, I think my husband's ideas are very creative, but the writing style is like this one, and I like quoting classics the most, like here..."

"Yes, yes, brother Cheng San, the old man Kong Rangli likes to chew on words the most. If you can use more allusions, it will be more similar."

Hearing the two smart ladies expressing their opinions, Cheng Chubi couldn't help feeling a little bit pained.

Although I have a high level of education, I do not have much experience in traditional Chinese cultural classics. It is not just a matter of workload if I want to find every sentence in the classics to prove it.

Both Li Mingda and Wu Meiniang saw Cheng Sanlang's painfully tangled look, and after secretly communicating with each other.

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

"The concubine understands what my husband means, you work so hard during the day, my husband, and my concubine and sister-in-law can't help you much.

In this matter, it's better to let my concubine and sister Mei Niang help you. Don't worry, my 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 be moved, yes, how could he forget these two top women in his family.

"If the two ladies are willing to help, then the husband will really be relieved."

"Then it's hard work for the two ladies~lightnovelpub.net~ As a husband, I'm not a person who doesn't know how to repay her kindness.

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

Seeing her husband beaming and saying unserious words, Wu Meiniang and Li Mingda couldn't help but their pretty faces turned slightly hot, and they both glared at this cheeky husband in unison.

"There's no need for you to make trouble here. Husband, if you really want to help, then help my concubine and sister Mei Niang prepare some good supper."

"Ha, Cheng Chengcheng, there's no problem, my husband will give you some delicious supper that won't affect your rest..."

Cheng Chubi saw Li Mingda and Wu Meiniang sitting in front of the desk, and began to whisper in a low voice, pointing to Kong Yingda's manuscript from time to time, comparing the style of writing, and began to try on the white paper.

Seeing that the two of them were full of energy and their eyes were shining, Cheng Chubi was very pleased, this is like a family.

As the saying goes, if a husband and wife are of one mind, they will cut gold together.