Fortunate Young Gentleman

Dr. Sun, who was about to come in, was pulled into another room by him and asked in surprise, "Didn't we just meet last night?"

Tang Ning smiled and said, "Three days of not seeing each other makes you look at each other with new eyes. One day of not seeing each other is like a long-lost reunion..."

Dr. Sun came here this time, of course, because of what happened yesterday.

He brought a lot of gifts this time, all of which were precious medicinal materials. After sitting for a cup of tea, he left in a hurry and told Tang Ning that if she remembered anything else, she could send someone to his medicine house to find him.

Tang Yaoyao opened a beautiful brocade box and exclaimed: "This ginseng should be hundreds of years old, right?"

"This Polygonum multiflorum is no less than a hundred years old."

"This is the Great Rejuvenating Pill, used to prolong life. There are three of them here, but my family only has one. It is even more expensive on the market..."

...

Tang Ning looked at Tang Yaoyao and asked in surprise: "How do you know everything?"

Zhong Yi looked at him and explained: "Yaoyao's family is also in the medicinal materials business."

Tang Yaoyao was surprised and said: "What does Doctor Sun do? He can take out so many precious medicinal materials, three Great Rejuvenating Pills, and just give them away..."

Tang Ning looked at her and asked: "Didn't you find him?"

Tang Yaoyao glanced at him and said: "I thought he was just a little better than other doctors in medical skills, but I didn't know that his family background was so much richer than other doctors..."

Tang Ning still didn't know the background of Doctor Sun, but it would be beneficial to know a great doctor.

Tang Yaoyao pointed at the small bottle and said, "Keep these three Da Huan Dan, they can save your life at a critical moment."

"So powerful?" Tang Ning was a little unconvinced.

He remembered that Da Huan Dan seemed to increase the power of martial arts, eating one pill would increase the power of martial arts by twenty years or something...

"You don't want it, don't give it to me..." Tang Yaoyao stretched out his hand to grab it.

Tang Ning hurriedly put the small bottle away. Having lived two lives, he knew the preciousness of life better than anyone else.

Not only did Tang Yaojing say so, but Doctor Sun also reminded him that these three Da Huan Dan were the most precious things among all the gifts, and he should pay great attention to them.

Tang Yaoyao glanced at him and asked, "Explain, what do you mean I am better at fighting than Xiaoyi?"

Tang Ning was surprised and said, "Isn't it?"

"Besides fighting?"

"No..."

Tang Yaoyao crushed a small wooden box containing gifts into pieces with one hand, and Tang Ning swallowed the word "yes" back.

"In fact, I admire women like you, straightforward, frank, and decisive..." Tang Ning nodded and said, finally convincing herself...

Although these words may be a little against her conscience, they are worthy of her body.

It is better to go against her conscience than to have close contact with her long legs.

In any case, Tang Yaoyao gave up the idea of ​​spending money to buy poems. Through this incident, Tang Ning got to know her better.

She is a spendthrift, too spendthrift.

She waved her hand and took 10,000 taels of silver. Not to mention the richest man in Lingzhou, even the richest man in the country can't afford her tossing. Whoever marries her in the future will have their family fortunes squandered by her.

It is not his concern who Tang Yaojing will mess with in the future. He needs to worry about Zhong Yi.

Last night was just the beginning. This morning alone, Zhong Yi received several invitations.

The names were all from poetry gatherings, ci gatherings, garden parties, and the like. Her unique poem "Magpie Bridge Fairy" yesterday became popular among the circles of talented men and women that night.

Talented women naturally have their own pride. Zhong Yi was actually a little annoyed that the poem "Magpie Bridge Fairy" that was not written by her was given to her.

This was probably a kind of mental cleanliness.

She was already very talented. Her poem last night spoke the true meaning of love, which was deafening. Many women in Lingzhou City have regarded her as a life mentor...

This made her even more annoyed, and she even looked at Tang Ning with a bit of resentment.

It was only half a day after yesterday's incident, and Tang Ning felt that she would receive more invitations in the next few days.

Strangely, even he received several invitations.

According to Zhong Yi, the owners of those invitations were all well-known talents in Lingzhou City.

This was probably because of Zhong Yi, but he was not interested in this kind of gathering, so he used the papers to pad the corner of the table.

After the Qixi Festival, Zhong Yi went from being leisurely to being busy, and there were social events such as poetry gatherings almost every day.

In these occasions, she often wrote new poems.

Although Zhong Yi was busy, she never missed dinner every day, which had become a kind of tacit understanding between the two.

She occasionally had poems inspired by herself, and when she encountered some words that she couldn't figure out, she would also discuss with Tang Ning.

In terms of poetry, Tang Ning couldn't write it herself, but she had a lot of it in her head, and she could always give her some constructive suggestions. Of course, she used those famous sentences that didn't exist in this world, and let her say them herself through some hints and guidance. It was also interesting to see her happy and happy.

He was bored while making fire, and occasionally he would draw a few grids on the ground with charcoal and play games like nine-square grid with her. Even if it was just a casual chat, he felt that the time when he couldn't sleep at night didn't seem so long.

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The birthday banquet of the old lady of the Fang family was over, but what happened at the banquet was not over.

The poem "Magpie Bridge Fairy" and the line "How many autumns have the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl gone through, and how many tears of separation and hatred are there?" touched the thoughts of countless women in Lingzhou City, and also made the reputation of the talented woman of the Zhong family rise again, resounding throughout Lingzhou.

The fact that she could write such poems shows how much pain and suffering she had endured during the days when she was forced to marry.

However, just when they felt sympathy and sadness for the experience of the talented woman Zhong, the works she left in the next few poetry gatherings changed the resentment and hatred of "Magpie Bridge Fairy". The joyful emotions overflowed from the gaps of each poem...

And the level of those poems was even higher than that of "Magpie Bridge Fairy", and people competed to sang them.

At this point, everyone probably understood that her "Magpie Bridge Fairy" should have been written when she was forced to marry by the governor and was full of helplessness and despair for the future. However, she was forced into a desperate situation and an act out of helplessness made her find a perfect husband.

The couple drank and wrote poems at night, so there was no hatred and resentment. The style of poetry changed suddenly, and she wanted to tell the whole world about her happiness and satisfaction through poetry...

Zhong Yi was able to become famous in Lingzhou, relying not only on her beauty, but also on her talent.

Before this, although she was talented, there were only a few talented women who could be compared with her, and one or two of them were even more talented than her.

However, after Mrs. Fang's birthday banquet, her several poems spread her fame. In just half a month, she was faintly known as "the first talented woman in Lingzhou"...

And the story of the talented woman Zhong who found her ideal husband by holding a ball to find a husband became a good story in Lingzhou City for a while, and several versions were circulated...

Her deeds attracted countless women to imitate her for a long time...

...

Dozens of miles outside Lingzhou City, in a small village under Yi'an County.

A violent cough came from a dilapidated courtyard somewhere in the village.

The pale woman covered her chest and was stopped by a passing figure when she walked out of the courtyard.

The woman in the apron frowned at her and asked, "Xiao Ru, you are so sick, why don't you rest at home? Where are you going?"

The young woman covered her mouth and coughed a few times, then smiled and said, "Aunt San, I'll go to the county government office to see if there is any news about Brother Xiao Ning."

The woman looked at her and sighed, "Xiao Ru, it's been so long, you..."

A trace of determination appeared on the woman's face, and she said, "Brother Xiao Ning will be fine..."

"Okay, okay, I know, he is the incarnation of Wenquxing, he will be fine..." The woman helped her walk back and said, "But this place is more than 30 miles away from the county government office. You are so sick, how can you go? Tomorrow, when your uncle goes to the city tomorrow, I will ask him to help ask..."