"After being reminded by my sixth brother, I also feel that it is boring to compete with those poems." Wan Qijing's clear eyes slowly moved from Mrs. Mei to Mai Mai, seeming to have a touch of expectation, "I also have a question, I want to
I want to ask you two for advice."
"King Jing, please speak." Mrs. Mei remained calm, not angry because of her failure in the previous question.
"A plague has begun to appear in Liujiang and Jiangdong today. Although the imperial court has ordered a blockade of Jiangdong, the epidemic will spread sooner or later. I wonder what you two think about this matter?"
Wan Qijing's words made the other two brothers frown. This was a secret of the imperial court and the information had been blocked. He actually used it as a test question for two women?!
Mrs. Mei raised her eyes, then lowered her eyes. She knew very well that this question was definitely not for her. She only loved poetry, and such concerns about the country and the people were far away from her. Mrs. Mei smiled elegantly and shook her head.
He said, "This question, Mei'er admits defeat." His tone was straightforward and refreshing.
The most common plague in ancient times was bubonic plague. Although it can be treated in modern times, once the epidemic spreads, it is also very troublesome. When I was taking biology class in high school, the teacher once talked about the development and prevention of ancient plagues. Mai Mai’s homework was very
Great, I have an excellent memory and I still remember what the teacher said.
But, does she want to answer?
Mai Mai raised her eyebrows slightly and stood quietly. Since Mrs. Mei had given up, why should she be in the limelight again? When her eyes were turning, she happened to catch Wan Qiqing's eyes, looking at her thoughtfully.
Own.
She didn't want to analyze the deep meaning in his eyes. She was about to shake her head and say that she knew it too. But after hearing Wan Qiqing's words, she swallowed it hard.
"If the answer is correct, I can change a wing room for you and Qing'er." Wan Qiqing seemed to have guessed her thoughts, and said slowly, "Qing'er is still young, I'm afraid she can't endure hardships with your sister.
.”
He knew that she already had the answer. Although her expression did not change, he could get the clue from her unique pair of eyes.
Her cute brows furrowed slightly, and Mai Mai looked at Wan Qiqing's scheming look, always feeling that he was scheming against her. However, the temptation of being able to give Qing'er a wing to live in was indeed a great temptation.
This transaction is not a loss.
Mai Mai cleared his throat and repeated the teacher's words as if he was reciting, "If the river flood caused the disaster, then the plague is mostly plague. High fever, vomiting, and diarrhea are all the first symptoms..."
After hearing Maimai's answer, the three Wan Qiqing brothers looked at each other, stood up and ran out of the main hall. When passing by Maimai, Wan Qizhao winked at her and lowered his voice, "The two thousand taels of gold I won,
I will remember to give you half." He left a slight smile and walked out of the room.
Mai Mai shook her head and smiled bitterly, she was afraid that she was destined to take the flower of death.
Only Mai Mai and Mrs. Mei were left in the hall. She looked at Mai Mai again and said slowly, "Miss Lan, you are a well-deserved talented woman. You are rich in knowledge, which makes me ashamed." Today's Lan Xuanyun made her ashamed.
I was impressed and admired a lot.
"I lost this competition." Mrs. Mei smiled relievedly, "I am convinced that I lost."
Her willingness to admit defeat made Mai Mai lower her head in embarrassment, "I'm not as good as you said." As a modern person, using the knowledge learned in school and using lyrics to make tricks is indeed a bit overwhelming.
"The feud between us has been wiped out." Mrs. Mei smiled slightly, turned and walked out of the main hall.
Compared with Mrs. Jie's publicity, Mai Mai prefers Mrs. Mei's free and easy elegance.
In the evening, Maimai and Qing'er moved out of the woodshed and lived in the remote east wing, which was next to Wan Qiqing's "Fengxiju".