Fortunate Young Gentleman

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Tang Ning couldn't let Tang Yaoyao get bored.

Historical experience told him that Tang Yaojing would come to play with him when she was bored and had nothing to do.

He returned to the room, closed the door, took out a few pieces of paper, ground the ink, and started writing.

He planned to write something to relieve Tang Yaojing's boredom.

Tang Yaojing didn't like reading, but she had a special liking for novels. There were many strange novels in her room. She had read most of the routines of popular novels on the market, so it was no wonder that she was not interested in the ones Tang Ning gave her.

Of course, Tang Ning could also write strange novels, but Tang Yaojing had read too many of these novels, so she might not be interested.

Moreover, in addition to relieving Tang Yaojing's boredom, Tang Ning had some other ideas.

After Xiaoru and Xiaoyi came to the capital, he didn't plan to live with his father-in-law and mother-in-law in the county government office anymore, but buying a house in the capital would require a lot of money.

His and Tang Yaojing's investment was far from profitable. He couldn't borrow money from her every time he was short of money, and then he would owe her more and more, and in the end he couldn't pay it back and couldn't pay it back with his body.

After a while, he began to write: "It is said that in Hezhong Prefecture, Shanxi, there is a temple called Puji Temple..."

He was writing "Romance of the West Chamber".

In another world, "Romance of the West Chamber" is a zaju created by Wang Shifu in the Yuan Dynasty. It has a great influence in the history of literature and has a very high artistic achievement. It is also mentioned in "Dream of Red Mansions".

Of course, these are not the most important. The most important thing is that although this book was banned in some dynasties, it will definitely be a best-seller if it is written.

However, Tang Ning couldn't copy it directly. He needed to transform it into a popular vernacular novel on the market, which was not a big problem for him now.

Squeak...

The room was very quiet, and the sound of the window opening and closing was particularly clear.

Tang Ning looked at the window and saw a figure climbing in from the window quietly.

His eyelids could not help but twitch. Tang Yaojing was next door. If she found out that Su Mei had climbed in through the window, his room would be torn down.

Su Mei looked a little tired. She waved to him and made a gesture to keep quiet. She slowly walked to the bed, took off her shoes, and wrapped herself in the quilt.

Tang Ning glanced at her and listened to the noise next door. Only then did he feel relieved.

When he was reading, Tang Yaojing usually wouldn't disturb him. Moreover, his door was closed. If she knocked on the door outside, she would have enough time to wake Su Mei up and leave.

Until now, he still didn't understand what magic the bed in his room had, but since Su Mei could sleep comfortably here, he just let her do it.

He turned his attention back to the paper in front of him.

He didn't know how long he had been writing until there was a knock on the door.

Tang Ning put down his pen and stood up. Only then did he realize that Su Mei had left without knowing when. The quilt was folded neatly and there was no sign of mess on the bed.

Su Huli finally knew how to clean up the mess. Tang Ning was relieved. He walked to the door and opened it.

Tang Yaoyao looked at him, looked into the room, and said, "It's time to eat."

Tang Ning went back to the room to wash his hands, and went downstairs with her.

He didn't eat well in the morning. He wanted to vomit after eating rice. In the afternoon, he planned to eat only vegetables and no rice.

Maybe it was because Miss Tang came, and Manager Xu wanted to please her. The meals in the past few days were very rich, and the table was full. Tang Ning just took a look and his appetite increased.

He sat at the table and picked up the chopsticks. Tang Yaoyao put a big bowl of rice in front of him and said, "You like rice the most, eat more."

Tang Ning looked at the big bowl in front of him and the rice sticking out of the bowl, and felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach.

He knew that this was Tang Yaojing's revenge for not taking advantage of her during the day.

He pushed the rice aside, picked up two pieces of tofu, and said, "Actually, I like tofu too."

Tang Yaoyao smiled and said, "Eat more fish, too. You've worked hard studying, so you need to make up for it."

Tang Ning picked up two pieces of tofu again, shook his head and said, "I don't like fish, not at all."

Li Tianlan's ups and downs made him broad-minded, while Tang Yaojing's calmness made her narrow-minded. Tang Ning had long understood this truth. From now on, she would eat the tofu she handed over, and would never refuse it.

After dinner, when they returned to their room, Tang Ning handed her the manuscripts and said, "If you're bored, take a look at this first."

Tang Yaojing took the manuscripts and asked, "What is this?"

"You'll know when you read it."

Tang Ning walked back to his room. He was not sure whether Tang Yaojing would be interested in "The Romance of the West Chamber". After all, Lady Tang was a different woman, and she might not be interested in love affairs.

But Xiaoyi must like it very much. When she comes, I will discuss with her and let her give me some suggestions for revision.

He closed the door and stopped thinking about these things for the time being. He sat cross-legged on the bed, with his five hearts facing the sky, and breathed in and out according to the method taught by the old beggar.

It is said that this can strengthen the physique, and more importantly, it can train the internal force. Tang Ning has not felt any obvious changes in his body yet, let alone the legendary internal force.

The imperial examination is important, but martial arts cannot be left behind.

Since Tang Yaoyao came to Beijing, Tang Ning has really felt a strong sense of crisis.

As a man, he couldn't beat Su Mei, Li Tianlan, Tang Yaojing, or even his cousin who was not related by blood. He always relied on women for protection, which made it easy for people to misunderstand him as a gigolo. Therefore, he had to improve not only his cultural soft power, but also his physical hard power.

After an hour, Tang Ning still didn't feel the warm current in his body that the old beggar said. He probably understood that his talent might not be good enough. He could only work harder on weekdays to catch up with Tang Yaojing and the others.

He got out of bed, washed up, and was about to go to bed when there was a hurried knock on the door.

He opened the door and saw Tang Yaoyao standing at the door.

Su Mei occupied his bed today, so he had no time to take a nap, which made him feel a little sleepy now. Tang Ning yawned and looked at her and asked, "It's so late, what's up?"

Tang Yaoyao shook the manuscript in her hand and asked, "Where is the next story?"

Tang Ning shook her head and said, "The next story has not been written yet."

Just when she was reading the exciting part, there was no follow-up. Tang Yaoyao was itching to say, "Then tell me, did they get reinforcements? Did Zhang Sheng and Cui Yingying end up together?"

Spoilers are not a good habit. Who would ask what the ending is after just reading one chapter? Tang Ning looked at her and said, "Let's talk about it tomorrow. I'm going to sleep now."

"No!" Tang Yaoyao said dissatisfiedly, "How can you stop writing at the most critical moment like you do?"

Breaking chapters is an author's self-cultivation. Who doesn't do this when writing novels?

Tang Ning yawned and said, "I'm a little sleepy now. I'll write it tomorrow and you can read it..."

"No, now!"

Tang Yaoyao refused without any hesitation. She was thinking about the ending of Cui Yingying and Zhang Sheng. If she couldn't see it tonight, she wouldn't be able to sleep well.

"Tomorrow..."

"Today!"

"Tomorrow!"

"Today!"

...

Tang Ning yawned, looked at Tang Yaoyao, and said, "I won't tell you. What can you do to me?"

Clang!

A cold light flashed, Tang Yaoyao looked at him with a smile and asked, "Will you tell me?"

Tang Ning looked down at the sword on his neck and nodded, "Tell me."

As an author, it is not a good habit to interrupt the chapter.

Especially when the reader knows the address.

If there is a violent female reader with a bad temper who draws a sword at the slightest disagreement in the next room, for the sake of your own life, don't interrupt the chapter.

This is not an author's self-cultivation, but an author's way of survival.

…

Early in the morning, Tang Ning got up from his bed, and the quilt was filled with a sweet fragrance.

Yesterday, Tang Yaojing fell asleep while listening to a story, and she stayed on his bed and refused to leave, so he had to sleep in her room.

Tang Yaojing should not have woken up yet, Tang Ning opened the door and saw Manager Xu standing at the door, making a knocking gesture.

Manager Xu looked at Tang Ning, and was startled at first, then raised his head to look at the room number, and then looked at Tang Ning again, with a shocked expression.

He covered his eyes and said, "Sorry, I'm leaving now, I didn't see anything..."