Happy Marriage

Marquis Dingguo glanced at Leng Nanxian and said with a slight smile, "I heard that Nanxian healed my mother's old illness. Lord Ben has not been in Beijing, and he has not yet thanked him in person."

Leng Nanxian cupped his hands and said, "My little nephew is just doing his best, and the Marquis doesn't have to worry about it."

Hou Lang of Dingguo smiled and said, "I don't like your father, and I have never been convinced, but I have a good son. You are not a bit stronger than your father's pedantic sour old man."

Leng Nanxian peeked at An Sheng, and was ashamed for a while: "Medicine is my nephew's specialty, and I don't know anything about everything else."

"You don't have to be self-effacing. Ben Hou knows it well. Your head is better than blue, and you are stable and mature. This monkey in my family is far behind you in this regard."

Leng Nanxian said good things for Yu Jingyun at this time: "Yu Shizi is like sharpening a sword. He has his own edge, so he can be invincible and invincible. If his temperament is similar to that of the younger nephew, if he looks forward and backward, he will be dull."

These words were in the ears of the Marquis of Dingguo, and he laughed proudly: "If your father is as humble as you, the two of us would not have been fighting for the past 20 years."

Leng Nanxian just pursed his lips and smiled, and said no more.

An Sheng was puzzled and did not understand many of the cleverness in the words of the two of them. Especially listening to what Hou Ye said, Leng Nanxian's father knew him well. I just don't know how Leng Nanxian's family background has been kept secret.

When Yu Jingyun heard his father complimenting Leng Nanxian, he was rather unhappy, and secretly snorted from the end of his nose.

The arrival of Marquis Dingguo also caused many people on the street to stop and watch.

The Marquis of Dingguo glared at Yu Jingyun angrily: "Why don't you withdraw your troops soon and order them to withdraw?"

Yu Jingyun was still a little unwilling, glanced at An Sheng, and stood still.

The Marquis of Dingguo was furious: "Huh?"

An Sheng took a step forward, took out a small medicine bottle from his sleeve, handed it to him, and said softly: "This bottle contains Qian Ri Zui, please ask Yu Shizi to bother to help An Sheng clarify, the rumors will be self-defeating. ."

Yu Jingyun took it in his hand, thought for a moment, and waved the guards back down.

Marquis Dingguo snorted coldly from the end of his nose, "Quickly enter the palace with me, plead guilty to the emperor, and then correct the name of Miss An Sheng, don't let the emperor embarrassed."

Yu Jingyun glanced at An Sheng, and An Sheng pointed at Dingguo Hou Fufu: "Then An Sheng will retire."

Marquis Dingguo's expression became extremely fast, and he was fierce at Yu Jingyun. When he turned his face to face An Sheng, he smiled again: "Okay, girl, go back first, Haosheng will be raised and raised, and Jingyun will see you another day."

An Sheng glanced at Yu Jingyun in a panic, Yu Jingyun became complacent again, and blinked at her secretly.

An Sheng hurriedly twisted into the car with Leng Nanxian and went back.

The matter soon subsided, and everyone in Beijing knew about a medicine called Qianni Drunk. Many people tried to imitate it, trying to make money by fishing, but it was impossible.

An Sheng rested at ease in the medicine house, and Mrs. Feng simmered various nourishing medicinal meals for her every day, and her complexion improved day by day.

Yu Jingyun was probably under the control of the Marquis of Dingguo, and he stopped for a long time without seeing anyone, but all kinds of precious nourishing things were continuously sent into the medicine house.

Guan Hetian and An Ran, Meng Jingxian heard the news and visited An Sheng in the medicine house. Because it is approaching the spring season, and the big exam is imminent, it is not only Meng Jinglun who is nervous, day and night, and does not dare to slack off. Even An Ran and Meng Jingxian tensed up.

An Ran was due to give birth in two months, and this tension directly affected her sleep. An Sheng could not help but persuade him with kind words.

Meng Jingxian's mind was no less than that of An Ran. Whether Yang Chengye can go to high school is not only related to his future, but also to whether the two can get what they want and get married.

Together, the three of them had to chat with each other and shut Leng Nanxian and Guan Hetian out of the door.

After she basically recovered and An Sheng's body was fine, she followed Uncle Wang's carriage back to the Xia Mansion.

An Sheng perfunctory did not tell Leng Nanxian the real reason.

Leng Nanxian did not continue to ask. It's just that Sister Feng and Qian Zhou were in a hurry.

In fact, An Sheng just returned to the Xia Mansion to live, and he was still in the medicine house during the day.

When she saw Xia Ziwu and Xia Zixian again, she still smiled and greeted them warmly.

Xia Ziwu suffered this blow, and the whole person lost weight when he saw it, and his cheekbones were highlighted, making him even more mean.

She had no sense of superiority in front of An Sheng, but she still refused to lower her arrogant head. Seeing An Sheng, she just snorted coldly from the end of her nose, and squeezed the word "嘁" lightly from between her teeth.

Turned around with a look of resentment.

The most exciting is the Dragon Boat Festival, and vividly describes to An Sheng how Xia Ziwu has been crying and crying, how he has been tossing with the Xue family relentlessly, and how he has treated the servants around him ruthlessly and meanly. .

When she heard the rumors circulating in the market, how did she find life and beat her chest.

On the Dragon Boat Festival, An Sheng listened quietly. Dragon Boat Festival shares the same hatred with her. In front of Dragon Boat Festival, the pleasure of revenge in my heart will be stronger.

An Sheng also saw the bodyguard named Zheng Yuan once.

His appearance could barely be regarded as Zhou Zheng, but his eyes seemed to be somewhat unrighteous, so he followed the same path as Xue Xiuliang.

Zheng Yuan, a small bodyguard, actually climbed up to the Shi Lang's mansion, and his heart was naturally elated. While grateful to Mrs. Hou Ye, he was also obedient and sweet to Xia Ziwu.

Not only did he get the beauty back in his arms, but he was also blessed because of it, and there was a turning point in his career. How could he not be proud of the spring breeze?

It was only that day, Yu Jingyun's rage made him a little scared, and he secretly rejoiced that the person he rescued was Xia Ziwu, and he was able to escape by luck, otherwise, Yu Jingyun would definitely slash himself on the spot with a sword. Yes, without mercy.

And when he saw An Sheng, his eyes were not as presumptuous as others, and he was much more disciplined. But she would still look at her secretly, secretly comparing her to Xia Ziwu.

It is said that a concubine is worse than stealing, and stealing is worse than not stealing.

He felt that no matter how Xia Ansheng looked, he was indeed much more dignified and spiritual than Xia Ziwu, and that face was also a blessing. No wonder Yu Jingyun met Xia Ansheng at first glance.

Xia Ziwu hated An Sheng to death, and would curse An Sheng with very vicious words in front of Zheng Yuan, which greatly reduced her image in Zheng Yuan's heart.

An Sheng's mind was not placed in this mansion, because the ninth, twelfth, and fifteenth sessions of the first day of the first year were the days to wait for Zhang Bang.

After Meng Jinglun and Yang Chengye had a meeting, they both felt good about themselves.

Guan Hetian specially held a banquet in the Zhanxing Tower to celebrate the two in advance. An Sheng and Leng Nanxian were also invited to participate.

During the banquet, the two talked about the test-taking articles, eloquently and eloquently, and naturally they couldn't help but pursue each other.

An Sheng didn't understand, but when he listened to the whole story, he was very imposing, and naturally felt powerful. Guan Hetian even covered his head, frowning and winking at An Sheng.

Only Leng Nanxian has been sipping on the fragrant tea, all ears.

Guan Hetian asked Leng Nanxian: "Leng Shenyi is a talented doctor, in your opinion, which of the two has a better chance of winning?"

Leng Nanxian put down the tea cup in his hand, and raised his eyebrows indifferently: "No difference, but it's just the examiner's eyes."

Meng Jinglun and Yang Chengye paused to discuss, and asked Leng Nanxian in surprise, "Why did Leng Shenyi say this?"

Leng Nanxian smiled slightly: "I don't understand poetry, books, and articles. I listened to what you two said, and I analyzed two sentences. Brother Yang's writing is sharp, and he has unique insights into current politics. The policies and plans he put forward are also unique. But there are many The place is too radical, which will inevitably lead to certain contradictions, which is not suitable for the current situation in Chang'an, and it will take time;

The Meng brothers, because they have a little dabbling in the political affairs, the opinions of the article are aimed at the current situation of Chang'an, and they are more moderate and pragmatic. In terms of the possibility of implementation, the Meng brothers' strategy for governing the country is slightly better.

The two of you are very different in style and style. Therefore, whether the title can be named in the gold list depends on the vision of the chief examiners. "

Meng Jinglun and Yang Chengye looked at each other and said in amazement, "I didn't expect that Doctor Leng was not only highly skilled in medicine, but also his knowledge was hidden. After the big exam, my father also commented on the two of us's articles in private, and he shared with Leng Shenyi. The words are similar, but they are not as clear as Doctor Leng. If Doctor Leng is an official, he will definitely be able to rise to the sky and become a blockbuster."

Leng Nanxian smiled: "I'm just like a diners in a restaurant, I can comment on the quality of food, but I don't know anything about cooking. I don't read poetry and books, and I don't have the experience of yours, so I forget to write, but It's just Bai Ding."

The more humble Leng Nanxian is, the more Meng Jinglun and Yang Chengye respect him. After humbly asking him about the inadequacies of the article, the three of them talked freely and speculatively.

He just put An Sheng and Guan Hetian aside, staring wide-eyed.

Guan Hetian pouted his lips disdainfully: "Come on, An Sheng, my brother will teach you to draw!"

On the day the list was published, Leng Nanxian specially sent Qianzhou to wait for the list.

After a long while, Qianzhou returned, and the news brought An Sheng mixed feelings.

In the list of tributes to Zhang Bang, Yang Chengye topped the list, but Meng Jinglun was named Sun Shan.

On that day, Leng Nanxian sent An Sheng back to his house after drinking, and said in private that Meng Jinglun High School was more likely.

Not because of anything else, but because the strategy for governing the country mentioned in Yang Chengye's article is from the perspective of the people of Chang'an, so it will harm the interests of noble officials above the court to some extent. And most of those pedantic examiners could not tolerate such remarks. Therefore, Meng Jinglun understands current affairs, and the article is slightly better.

But unexpectedly, the results were quite different.

Several people in the Yaolu sighed with emotion for a long time, An Sheng was a little worried that An Ran's mind was heavy, and he couldn't think about it anymore. So I left a little earlier and went to comfort me.