After all, pretending to be stupid is not a long-term solution. Tangning must learn to control her mouth.
Even though he usually pays attention to it, if he blurts out some words when he is in the middle of the conversation without thinking through his mind quickly, it will lead to an embarrassing situation like last night.
He didn't see Zhong Yi all morning this morning. He could guarantee that she must be in the study, manually searching every book using "Li Qingzhao" as the keyword.
It is estimated that her hands are sore from turning now, and Tang Ning feels a little guilty.
Fortunately, Baidu's business did not expand to other worlds, and here, in the long history, Li Qingzhao could not find this person, otherwise, his identity would have been exposed.
Zhong Yi couldn't find it, so he could only assume that he remembered it wrongly.
When it came to Li Qingzhao, Tang Ning felt a little depressed.
He began to envy the guy named Li Yi again.
What kind of world did people travel through? There was no Li Bai, Du Fu, or Su Shi or Qin Guan. They just copied "Magpie Bridge Immortal" and "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" at random. By copying poems and lyrics, they just copied the most talented person in the world, the most talented person in the world.
He took eight buckets alone...
What about him?
If you look through a few books in Zhongyi's study, you will know that Su Shi and Qin Guan were at the height of their power in their time. Yan Shu, Yan Jidao and his son also shouldered half of the world of the Wanyue Ci School. Going a little further, in the poetry world of the Tang Dynasty, Li Bai and Du Fu
, has long been known as the Poet Immortal and Poet Sage, and the name of Wen Zong in the world has also been crowned on Wang Wei's head...
If people copy Li Bai, copy Du Fu, copy Su Shi and copy Qin Guan, they are the most talented people in the world. If he wants to copy, the plagiarism dog will not run away...
Tang Ning did not do much in-depth research on poetry after the Song Dynasty. Naturally, he remembered some classics, but they were much smaller in number and of little use.
It’s not that you can’t copy poetry. After all, neither Li Qingzhao nor Zhu Shuzhen has ever existed in history. One is the most talented woman of all time, and the other is tied with the most talented woman of all time. They are also big poets. If their poems are thrown out, they can still kill a large number of people.
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However, Tang Ning, a manly man, could not afford to embarrass this person if he started to show off his love for her.
Let’s not talk about these for now.
Rong Xiaorong didn't lie to him about giving away his wife after time travel. It's just that he had just traveled through time, and there were pretty sisters with strong martial arts skills, and a cute maid...
What about him?
Zhong Yi naturally had nothing to say. He could not find such a daughter-in-law even with a lantern in the hall or kitchen.
I won’t mention Tang Yaoyao’s three-legged cat kung fu, and she’s not like the aloof iceberg goddess. She’s just a girl who always makes mistakes. Except for her longer legs and breasts, let’s not mention it.
As for the little maid, little maid... Tangning could only laugh. One day, he would have to prove that matter to her.
Think about others, and then think about yourself, you are also a time traveler, the gap is too big...
Tangning sighed, and a voice came from behind.
"What's wrong with you? Why are you sighing?"
Tang Yaoyao wore a skirt today, which covered her long legs well.
Tang Ning looked at Tang Yaoyao who walked into the courtyard and walked over, shook her head and said, "It's nothing..."
Tang Yaoyao sat opposite him and comforted him: "If you can't think of anything, just think slowly. Haven't you thought of a lot of things recently? Don't be anxious. The more anxious you are, the harder it will be to remember..."
Tangning knew that she had misunderstood. She thought he was worried about past events that he could not remember, but he was indeed not worried about memories.
"Miss Tang." Tang Ning looked at her and said seriously: "I swear to God, I really don't blame you for this matter. You don't need to blame yourself."
It is not Tangning's style to repay kindness with revenge. However, he has told Tang Yaoyao countless times, but she has never listened. On the contrary, the less he cares about it, the better her attitude towards him becomes...,
Some things in this world really don't make sense.
"I am telling you very seriously." Tang Yaoyao looked at him and said, "Your amnesia is because of me. I, Tang Yaoyao, am not someone who dares to do something I dare not do. I will be responsible to you to the end."
Tangning thought for a while and suddenly said, "I have another way."
Tang Yaoyao showed an interested expression on her face: "What can I do?"
"How about this..." Tangning thought for a moment and said, "I'll hit you with that hydrangea too. Then we'll be even. You don't owe me and you don't have to be responsible for me anymore. How about that?"
"You think beautifully!"
After Tang Yaoyao rolled her eyes at him, she turned around and left coolly, the look of self-blame and guilt on her face obviously fading away.
It was obvious that she had hurt herself, but in the end, she needed to be coaxed by herself.
Tangning sat in the courtyard and continued to sigh.
Before this, he had never thought that one day there would be a beautiful woman who wanted to take responsibility for him so shamelessly that he couldn't even drive her away...
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Time has entered July, and seasonally speaking, it has already been autumn a few days ago.
Tang Ning only felt that the weather was getting hotter and hotter these days.
Qing'er and the maids of Zhong Mansion don't think so. They have been lively and active these days, and they are obviously much more energetic than the previous days.
This is because Chinese Valentine's Day is coming soon. In this era, there are not many festivals for women, and Chinese Valentine's Day is considered the most important one.
Things like drying clothes and books, making sweet fruits, worshiping the Weaver Girl, etc. are all part of the Chinese Valentine's Day repertoire.
Qing'er's dream of lying under the grape trellis on the night of Chinese Valentine's Day and listening to the whispers of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl came to nothing.
Of course it's not because Zhongfu doesn't have grape trellises.
It's not because the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl haven't seen each other for a year. Of course, they won't waste time on whispering on their only night.
It's because it rained on Chinese Valentine's Day.
Although it was just a light rain, Zhong Mingli didn't rush to pick up the few books he had left outside, and they were still a little wet. When he was eating, there was still a deep look of distress on his face.
Chen Yuxian looked outside and said, "It's raining so suddenly. I don't know when it will rain."
"The weather was too hot the past few days. If it continues to be this hot, I'm afraid something will happen." Zhong Mingli put away the distressed look on his face and said, "It would be nice to have some rain to cool off the heat."
Chen Yuxian put some food into Tang Ning's and Zhong Yi's bowls, looked at Zhong Yi and said, "Since it's raining, don't go out at night."
Zhong Yi was originally attending a poetry party. He looked at the rain curtain outside, nodded slightly, and said, "I'll have someone push it in a while."
Tangning's favorite thing to do on a rainy day was to sleep. After eating, he walked around the room for a while to eat, read for half an hour, and then got ready to go to bed.
In this kind of weather, closing the door, leaving only a small crack in the window, wrapping oneself in the quilt, and the only sound in the world is the sound of rain, which is a great enjoyment in life.
Unfortunately, the rain was not heavy enough, so it was a fly in the ointment.
As soon as he rolled himself into the quilt, there was a knock on the door.
In desperation, he could only get up, put on his shoes, walked over and opened the door. Zhong Yi put away a paper umbrella and walked into the room, only to find that he was only wearing a lining.
Zhong Yi put the paper umbrella on the wall, looked at him, and said in surprise: "So early?"
Tang Ning nodded and said, "Everything is fine, so I might as well go to bed early."
In fact, he has already found a movie, and plans to go to Zhong Yi after watching it to discuss with her whether the ribs in the kitchen should be sweet and sour or braised...
Zhong Yi looked at him and asked, "Can you sleep?"
Tangning shook her head.
Zhong Yi smiled and said: "I have nothing to do, how about we play chess."
Only then did Tangning realize that she was holding two small boxes in her arms. He continued to shake his head and said, "I won't do it."
He might be able to play chess, but he has never played Go.
Zhong Yi was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, I'll teach you."
In her opinion, Tangning must have known Go before, but it was just a temporary memory loss. Judging from past experience, exposing him to things he was familiar with before would be very helpful in retrieving his memory.
Tang Ning went to her study to get a chessboard. Zhong Yi started from the basics. She spoke very seriously. It was raining and there was nothing to do. Tang Ning also listened very seriously. Quan thought it was just to kill time.
At a certain moment, Zhong Yi put away the chess pieces and said: "Today I will teach you these two formulas. We will take our time and you will be able to master them in a few days."
Tang Ning nodded. He was also idle. He learned to play Go, and now he has another way to pass the time.
Zhong Yi put away the chess pieces, suddenly looked at him and asked: "Do you have time the day after tomorrow?"
"Ah?" Tangning raised her head and looked at her in surprise.
Zhong Yi blushed slightly and said, "The night after tomorrow, I think, I think..."
Tangning's face also turned a little red.
Although the relationship between him and Zhong Yi has changed a lot these days, but the night after tomorrow..., wouldn't it be a bit too hasty and hasty?
"Too, too fast..."
"I want you to go somewhere with me."
"ah?"
Tangning was stunned, "Let's go somewhere..."
Zhong Yi nodded and said, "I have a banquet the day after tomorrow, and I want you to accompany me."
"Only this?"
"what else?"
Tang Ning had nothing else to do at night except cooking with Zhong Yi.
Since Zhong Yi was occupied, he had nothing to do except sleep.
Zhong Yi worked hard to cook for him every night, so of course she couldn't refuse this small request. He nodded and said, "Okay..."
