The girl looked at the direction in which Tang Huai disappeared, murmured in confusion, then shook her head, gently buttoned the door of a quiet courtyard, and walked in slowly.
There is a woman sitting in the pavilion in the courtyard. The woman has a beautiful appearance and is sitting there quietly. She seems to be only a few years older than the girl who stepped into the courtyard, but there is something revealed in her absent-minded eyes.
It's like she is a generation older than her.
Just from her appearance, it is difficult to tell her true age.
The girl looked at the woman in the pavilion, doubts appearing on her pretty face again.
Uncle Han, who had always been inseparable from his uncle, had disappeared for several days. His sister-in-law was rarely sewing clothes in the yard. My father seemed to have something on his mind, sometimes frowning, sometimes smiling...
In the past few days, she always felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the Tang Mansion. She went to ask her father, but he didn't tell her a word. Although she still didn't know anything, she was sure that something must have happened.
She walked to the pavilion, sat next to the woman, hugged her arm, and said softly: "Sister-in-law..."
The woman looked back from the front, tilted her head to look at her, and asked, "What's wrong? Who bullied you again?"
"In this capital, Miss Tang is the only one who bullies others. Who can bully her?" As soon as the woman finished speaking, a voice came from the door.
Tang Jing walked into the gate, turned around and closed the courtyard door from the inside, and then strolled this way.
The girl looked at Tang Jing and said dissatisfiedly: "Dad, have you ever said that about your daughter? Although I am not your and your mother's biological child, I have been with you for eighteen years..."
Tang Jing glanced at her and said, "Your sister-in-law and I have something to say, so you can go out first."
"You said, I'm right here, I promise not to interrupt." The girl pointed in the direction of the courtyard door and said: "And the doors are closed. If I go out now, dad, don't you have to go over and close the door again? It's so troublesome...
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Tang Jing thought about it and felt that what she said was reasonable. He pointed at the courtyard wall and said, "Then you can climb over the wall and get out."
"Sure enough, the one you picked up is different from the one you own..." the girl said gloomily and walked towards the courtyard wall.
The woman looked at Tang Jing, shook her head and said, "Forget it, third brother, just let Shui'er stay."
The girl immediately ran back, sat next to the woman, took her arm again, looked at Tang Jing, blinked, and said, "Dad, tell me."
Tang Jing glared at her secretly, but stopped insisting.
He looked at the girl and said: "Today's events cannot be known to a fourth person, especially your uncle, do you understand?"
The girl nodded and said, "Don't worry, even if my mother asks me, I won't tell you."
Tang Jing nodded, breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the woman, with a smile on his face, and said, "I went to find Fang Hong and learned a lot about him."
"He is in Lingzhou and is the Jieyuan of this Lingzhou Prefectural Examination."
"He ranked first in every state examination. Fang Shilang praised him greatly. He wrote excellent poems and was good at strategy. He was supported by three inspectors..."
"He is already married to his wife, who is known as "the most talented woman in Lingzhou" and is also a good woman who is knowledgeable and sensible..."
"At the latest in March next year, he will go to the capital to take the provincial examination..."
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Tang Jing took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and said: "I also copied the two poems he wrote in the state examination from Fang Hong. Take a look, they are good or not, but they are a bit nonsense. The imperial examination
Poems are always serious, but he writes about women's love affairs..."
The woman took the paper and looked at it almost impatiently. Her hands were trembling a little, and she murmured: "It's all good, it's all good..."
The girl watched Tang Jing talk endlessly, but the confusion on her face became deeper and deeper. Finally, she couldn't help but turned around and asked: "Sister-in-law, who is "he"?"
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When you don't need something, it will appear in front of you all the time, but when you need it, you can't find it all over the world.
This is damn Murphy's Law.
Although the old beggar is not the same thing, the meaning is the same.
These days, he seemed to have disappeared from the world, completely disappearing from Tangning's world.
Tang Ning was a little confused. With those ten taels of silver, no matter how much trouble he caused, it should be over, right?
He shook his head helplessly and opened a tattered book in his hand.
He is already familiar with the moves in this booklet, but of course they are just a show. Tang Yaojing said that some advanced martial arts require unique mental techniques to exert 100% of the power. Without mental techniques, only 50% of the power can be exerted.
Less than.
Speaking of Fairy Tang, Tang Ning felt a little regretful.
If she didn't know about the secret book, she could practice secretly and surpass her secretly, then stand up and be proud of herself. From then on, Tang Yaoying could only bow her head under him.
But if two people practice together, the gap will only widen infinitely. Tang Ning knows himself that no matter in terms of basic skills or talent, he cannot compare with Tang Yaojing.
But if it hadn't been for Fairy Tang, these shabby books might have been thrown away by him as rubbish long ago, and things wouldn't be happening now.
This was a paradox. Tangning was depressed for a while and then stopped thinking about it.
It had been raining for several days and it hadn't stopped yet. The room was a little stuffy, so Tang Ning went out to get some fresh air.
I happened to see Tang Yaoyao walking in from outside. It was raining and the roads were slippery, and the walls were wet. She had been following the right path these past few days.
She walked to the corridor, looked around, secretly took out an envelope from her sleeve, handed it to him, and said, "Your letter."
Tang Ning was a little surprised. They were so close. What could Fairy Tang not say in person and need to be written down on paper? It seemed so secretive?
Tang Yaoyao saw him looking at her doubtfully and explained: "Xiaoyi gave it to you."
It would be even weirder if it was Zhongyi. They eat under the same roof and at the same table every day, talk and flirt every night, and they are just sleeping in the same bed. Is there anything that needs to be said in the letter?
He glanced at the envelope and understood it when he saw "Li Qing personally expresses it" on it.
This is all Tang Yaojing's fault. When he received this letter, his identity was Tang Yaojing's cousin.
The evil spirit of the Tang Dynasty turned the couple into sisters.
Tangning returned to the room and opened the letter.
Most of what Zhong Yi said in her letter was her admiration for Li Qing's literary talents. By the way, she also attached a few of her new poems and asked her to correct them.
This is the mutual attraction between talented women. Zhong Yi really hopes to make Li Qing as a friend. Although Tang Ning can just ignore this letter, if she doesn't receive a reply, Zhong Yi will naturally not write again.
But in this case, she would inevitably feel disappointed. When she wrote this letter, she mustered up a lot of courage.
Tang Ning didn't want to see her disappointed, so she spread out the paper, picked up the pen and started to reply. Tang Yaoyao, who knew she was guilty, stood beside him and helped him sharpen the ink.
Naturally, he wanted to respond to Zhong Yi's enthusiasm with enthusiasm. He made some small suggestions about her works, and then attached some of Li Qingzhao's early works for her review...
After writing the letter and waiting for the ink to dry, he put it in an envelope and handed it to Tang Yaojing. One was her best friend and the other was his cousin. Tang Yaojing was the middleman.
After doing these things, he went out holding an umbrella.
It has been raining for the past few days, and there are not many people on the street. The third uncle's business has also been affected. The stall will be closed early. When Tang Ning walked over, Fang Xiaopang was helping the third uncle clean up the inventory. The buns could not be sold out that day.
, he could no longer sell it the next day, and since he vomited it twice, the third uncle generously distributed it to the beggars nearby.
No beggar would come out to beg for food in such weather, so Fang Xiaopang came in handy.
Tangning unexpectedly saw Li Tianlan here. He put away his umbrella and placed it in the corner. Li Tianlan came over and handed him a piece of paper and said, "I have figured out that question."
Tang Ning took a look and found that Miss Li's top pick was probably very incompetent. She actually managed to come up with logic and order even though she lacked a lot of basic knowledge.
This meant that she was going to bother him again. Tangning thought for a while and said, "I have another "Seven Bridges Problem" here. Brother Li, do you want to listen to it?"
Li Tianlan's face looked haggard than the previous few days. Hearing this, he immediately waved his hand and said, "No, I'll talk to you later when I have the chance."
Tang Ning shook her head. Seeing that the rain outside was getting heavier, she walked over and rubbed Fang Xiaopang's head and said, "Stop eating, I'll take you back."
He looked at Li Tianlan again and asked: "Brother Li, the post house is also on our way, why not come together?"
Li Tianlan nodded, Fang Xiaopang took two more buns, held up an umbrella, and walked out of the store with Tang Ning.
The rain was getting heavier, and it took a long time to see pedestrians on the long street, holding umbrellas and hurrying past. At a certain tea house, several figures wearing raincoats came out.
