The Wenhao system helped me become a killer

"Grandma, September will pick me up to go to the women's teahouse to listen to stories~" After Shen Wenjiao acquired extraordinary skills exchanged by the system, she tried it out alone in the room for a while. Wow, it was really worth the price of fame.

Thinking of the solid wooden chair that she had kicked apart with one easy kick, Shen Wenjiao no longer felt uneasy about going out alone. If she ran into that kind of kidnapper with bad intentions again, hmph, I would kick him in the leg and send him to the police station~

Grandma Liu nodded indifferently. The eldest daughter has always been law-abiding and spends all day studying and reading. This is how a girl from a good family should be. She is not like some women who dress up all day and go out to fool around. I really don't know what the master is thinking.

Recently, Mr. Shen has found a new wife and has been out for social events all day long. Even Xu Bijun has been going out every day in order to get to know more ladies.

This made the traditional Granny Liu very unhappy. She believed that women should stay at home to take care of their husbands and children. If Xu Bijun had not given birth to two sons for Mr. Shen, she would not have looked down on her. In Granny Liu's eyes, it was good for Granny Shen to stay at home honestly no matter what her husband did.

Unfortunately, even though Grandma Liu has the trust of Mr. Shen, she can't control too much.

The teahouse that Fu Jiuyue invited Shen Wenjiao to was specially opened for women. When Shen Wenjiao arrived, there were already quite a few people in the hall.

Fu Jiuyue had booked a private room. When Shen Wenjiao arrived, she was looking through a pile of letters with great interest.

"Jiaojiao, you are really a writer. Look, these are all letters from readers sent to you. Do you want to take a look? If you find any that you like, you can develop some pen pals with them."

In this era, most literate students like to make a few pen pals, which is a very popular thing.

"Oh, we'll see when the time comes." Shen Wenjiao was not very interested in this. Coming from the era of convenient and fast Internet, she didn't like or was not used to this slow way of communication.

God knows, every time Shen Wenjiao received a letter from Datong, it would take her a long time to remember what she had written last time.

"Sister Jiuyue, please take a look at the outline I prepared this time~" Shen Wenjiao handed the half-finished "The Great Tang Dynasty" to Fu Jiuyue without any hesitation, then sat down leisurely in her seat and poured herself a glass of water.

On the stage outside were two female gentlemen, dressed very simply and smiling. They banged the small drum a few times, indicating that they were ready to begin, and continued their talk without any delay.

The two were indeed professionals, with clear voices, lively speech, and voice changing. Add to that the changes in their facial expressions, eyebrows, and movements, and they performed a big show that made the women in the audience, who didn't have much entertainment, fascinated.

Shen Wenjiao, who had long been spoiled by excellent TV dramas and movies, didn't care much, but she was free anyway, and she hadn't had any entertainment for a long time, so she just watched it. Oh, the person downstairs was talking about her novel "Double Blooming Flowers", and Shen Wenjiao knew how popular this novel was!

"Hiss, Jiaojiao, you are going to make a scene!" Fu Jiuyue shook the manuscript in her hand and looked at Shen Wenjiao in surprise. She really wanted to see what was in her mind. She really dared to write anything! The little girl was really brave~

"What's wrong? I'm not going to make it up. Just tell me whether Emperor Wu is powerful or not! If you follow this path and have such a role model in front of you, will your thoughts change?"

Regardless of whether they are men or women, they all admire the strong in their hearts, and the heroine's change is very natural.

"Yes, no one would be willing to give up such an opportunity."

Fu Jiuyue looked at Shen Wenjiao worriedly and bit her lip unwillingly, "But, Jiaojiao, if you really write like this, I'm worried that those old feudalists who look down on women will boycott it. Then the newspaper may not dare to continue publishing it!"

The entire social opinion will come overwhelmingly, and they will not be able to oppose it with their weak arms and legs.

"Don't worry! I've already thought about it, but I won't say it. I'll insert a lot of detective stories in it to attract people's attention. The plots will follow the development of history. Emperor Wu's ascension to the throne is an undeniable history, and no one can refute it."

Simply put, Shen Wenjiao planned to make the story of detective crime the main body, with the story of Wu Zetian's palace struggle to become the emperor interspersed in the background.

What bad ideas could she have! She just happened to write a detective story set in the Tang Dynasty.

After understanding what Shen Wenjiao meant, Fu Jiuyue happily gave her a thumbs up. She was really looking forward to it.

After finishing the business, Fu Jiuyue couldn't help but chat with Shen Wenjiao about the latest gossip, "Hehe, my third uncle has been scared and ran away, this time to the United States. My dad was so angry that he sent him directly to medical school, saying that if he couldn't study well, he should just not come back! To be honest, this foreign hospital is still very good."

Like most people, Fu Jiuyue doesn't like to drink bitter medicine. She feels that western medicine is more convenient. She is very envious of Fu Jiacheng's study of medicine. In fact, if there is a chance, Fu Jiuyue also wants to learn some medical skills, so that she can help her mother when she is not feeling well.

Fu Jiuyue's mother has old-fashioned ideas. She doesn't like foreign doctors and just blindly believes in those old doctors. This gives Fu Jiuyue a headache.

Shen Wenjiao also nodded, thinking back to when she had deliberately had diarrhea to avoid foot binding, and had to drink bitter medicine for a long time, and she almost died. If it were Western medicine, a few small pills would be enough.

Shen Wenjiao was in a very relaxed and happy mood and chatted with Fu Jiuyue for a long time. The two of them even went out for a walk hand in hand. When it was getting dark, they returned to the Shen family with a feeling of unfulfilled desire.

As a result, when he came back, he saw Mr. Shen, who was rarely at home without any social engagements, sitting in the main room with a gloomy face.

Xu Bijun, also fully made up, hugged Shen Wanting to comfort her, while the whole room was filled with Shen Wanting's miserable cries.

"Where did you go?" Mr. Shen frowned and glanced at the sky outside, then asked Shen Wenjiao who came in in a bad tone.

"Sister Jiuyue took me to the women's teahouse, and we listened to storytelling there." Shen Wenjiao answered calmly, but Grandma Liu, who usually waited for her to come back home, was not there.

Mr. Shen knew that Fu Jiuyue, whom Shen Wenjiao mentioned, was the daughter of the Fu family. He had a very good relationship with Shen Wenjiao. Now she had become Mr. Baihua's exclusive editor and had a very good reputation in Peking.

"Wow, sister Jiaojiao. Dad gives you more pocket money every month than big brother and the others. Just buy whatever you want. Why are you taking my jewelry?"

Shen Wanting's words were like a thunderbolt, and Shen Wenjiao's eyes widened several inches. No, she became a thief just by going out!

"Shut up, Wenjiao has been out all day today, how could it be her? Maybe it was that dishonest person at home who did it. Where's Aunt Liu? Has she checked out the corner room?" Mr. Shen slammed the table, shocking Shen Wanting, who wanted to actively put the blame of the theft on Shen Wenjiao.