Enter Chang Xiangsi and help Jingzhai fight

"Girl, okay, come in." Xiaowei's voice came from the room after a while.

I then walked into the room with trembling steps, and saw a little boy in a gray robe looking at me timidly with his black eyes. Fortunately, he didn't have a pointed mouth or a beard.

"Xiao, Xiao Hui, right? Sorry, I scared you just now."

"Xiao Hui is the one who should apologize to the girl. He shouldn't have revealed his true form in the girl's room and bumped into her." Xiao Hui bowed to me.

"Never mind, never mind. I'll know you next time and won't be startled. Go play with Xiao Wei."

Xiao Wei handed the small box to Xiao Hui with a smile: "Here, these are the melon seeds and hazelnuts that Sister Jingye gave me."

Xiao Hui took the box with a smile on his face and looked up at me: "Sister, you've been busy all day, but you're going to rest right away?"

"No hurry, no hurry. I'll go to the back to wash up. You guys can have your food." I stretched out my hand, made a gesture of invitation, and went to the back to wash up.

As soon as I finished cleaning up and came out, the crunching sound stopped immediately. Xiaowei and Xiaohui both had hazelnut shells and melon seed crumbs on their mouths. They looked up at me in unison.

"You guys play yours, and I'll sleep mine. It won't bother me." I continued to comfort the two little animals.

Xiao Hui wiped his mouth and said, "Then let's go to sleep too... Miss, the night patrols in the mansion have been very strict recently. I'm afraid I'll be caught on the way back. I wonder... is it convenient for me to stay here tonight?"

I nodded: "Then you can stay, there is enough space, you can sleep in Xiaowei's bed, Xiaowei will sleep with me."

Xiao Hui's eyes suddenly lit up: "Thank you, girl!"

I climbed onto the bed and straightened my back first. When Xiaowei crawled to my side, Xiaohui said good night and blew out the candle.

Probably because I overworked my brain, I didn't get up the next day as usual, but this time it was the maid Jingui who woke me up. She knocked on the door for an unknown amount of time, and after hearing my dazed "hmm" response, she softly said outside the door: "Miss, Xiaoshun from the mansion in the west is here, saying he is delivering a letter for Master Chunming. I wonder if you are up yet? If you are, please give me a reply when you have time?"

I got up suddenly and looked at Xiaowei's bed. The quilt was not folded, but Xiaohui was no longer in it. I breathed a sigh of relief, then walked to the door and opened it. Jingui was holding a letter in her hand and handed it to me when she saw me come out.

When I saw the twisted words on the cover, I felt bad and pretended to be calm and said to her, "I see. Thank you, sister. Let Xiaoshun have some snacks and some tea. I have some work to do for the second young master. I will reply to him when I am done. If he is in a hurry, he can reply first. I will send Xiaowei to deliver the letter for me later."

After hearing this, Jin Gui bowed, said "Yes, girl" and walked out of the yard. I was left holding the letter, at a loss. I opened the sealed envelope and took out the letter. It looked like there were not many words, but I didn't know if the matter was serious. I looked at Xiao Wei who was rubbing her eyes on the bed and asked, "Xiao Wei, can you read?" Xiao Wei closed her eyes and shook her head: "Mother Wang didn't teach me."

At this moment, a thin voice came from above my head: "I can read."

I looked up and saw the pair of dark eyes again. This time, Xiao Hui only showed his face and two small paws, as if he was trying his best to hide his body in the shadow of the beam.

I waved my hand: "That's a great help. Why did you go there? Come down and help your sister~"

Xiao Hui said, "As soon as I heard someone coming, I revealed my true form and crawled here to hide. Well, sister, don't be afraid, I'm going to crawl down now."

I nodded, and he quickly ran down the pillar and turned into the little boy. Seeing that I didn't look strange, he came closer and looked at the letter in my hand. I quickly handed the letter to him and said, "Help me, what does the letter say?"

Xiao Hui looked at me for a moment and told me, "This Chunming said that everything we discussed yesterday has been fully implemented. However, there is no suitable play to be performed that day. He doesn't watch plays very often. I wonder if the young lady has a troupe she is familiar with that can produce a new play, preferably one for civil and one for martial arts, suitable for both men and women."

When I heard this, I realized that it would be a big expense to hire a troupe to write the story. The budget was limited, so I decided to save as much as possible. It would be better to use my cultural reserves. Any story I picked up would be new to them. So I asked Xiaowei to find a pen, ink, paper and inkstone for me, and asked Xiaohui to help me write the letter.

"You go on. This literary drama is called "Eastern Chamber", which tells the story of how Cui Yingying, a young lady from a wealthy family, with the help of her maid Hongniang, and the poor scholar Zhang Junrui overcome numerous obstacles and finally become a couple. This martial arts drama is called "Journey to the South", which tells the story of a little monkey who becomes a spirit and learns martial arts. He and his fellow apprentices escort their mortal master, Tang Monk, all the way to Southeast Asia and India, killing demons and monsters on the way, and finally obtaining the true scriptures after going through hardships."

"Wow~ Girl, this play sounds really fresh! I wonder which troupe it is from?" Xiaowei clapped her hands.

"Hehe, this is what I, your girl, dreamed about in the illusory world of Taixu. As for the details...the secret cannot be revealed!" I tapped Xiaowei's forehead lightly.

After Xiao Hui finished writing, he looked up at me with sparkling eyes: "Girl, how did this little monkey learn all these martial arts?"

"That's a long story! If you don't want to cry in front of people, you have to suffer behind their backs!" I started to comb my hair, and as I combed I told them what I remembered. After I finished dressing up and putting on my clothes, I started to talk about the havoc in heaven.

"Okay, let's stop here for now. I have to run to the kitchen later. Do you remember what I just said? Just write down the general idea."

Xiao Hui listened intently for a while, then wrote furiously, his eyes brightened now: "I can remember it! Don't worry, girl, I'll let Xiao Wei send it out after I finish writing."

I pinched his cheek happily and said, "Thank you! I'll bring you some delicious food when I get back!"

After that, I ran to the small kitchen without even having time to eat breakfast. I grabbed the cooks who were just taking a break after making breakfast and asked them to make the Mid-Autumn Festival Limited Edition Four Flavors Pure Enjoyment Mooncake Gift Box according to my instructions. By the time they finished tasting and adjusted the taste to make another batch, it was already past lunch time.

I returned to the courtyard with a box of mooncakes, and caught Jingui who was sweeping the fallen flowers and asked, "Do you know where the young master is now?" Jingui stopped sweeping, leaned close to me and whispered, "The young master went into the study after eating in the morning and didn't even have lunch."

No way? Are you waiting for me? I thought to myself, thanked Jingui and hurried to the study.

"Young Master? Lanxiang wants to see you." Seeing that there was no one guarding outside, I bravely knocked on the door.

"Come in." Jing's voice did not reveal any emotion.

I pushed open the door and saw him wearing a misty blue robe with wide and flowing sleeves. He was sitting on a low stool behind a desk, writing something. I hurriedly walked up to him with the box in my hand, offering him a treasure: "Young Master, come and try my limited edition four-flavor pure and rich mooncakes for the Mid-Autumn Festival!"

He laughed, "What a mess, such a long name." But his eyes were honest, staring at my hand as I opened the lid of the box. I neatly arranged the mooncakes, took out the knife from the box, cut a piece from each, put it on a white porcelain plate and handed it to him.

He picked up a piece and tasted it carefully, praising: "Not bad, it's worth my long wait--" Then, as if regretting what he had said, he pursed his pale lips, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

I pretended not to hear and pointed at another piece and said, "Young Master, try this one. It's filled with grapes and oolong, and it's lighter." I laughed secretly in my heart. The second young master of Tushan, even if he couldn't eat anything too sweet, would be looking forward to the new style of dessert. It was quite cute.