After the imperial examinations, I grew up by farming

Chapter 10 Marriage Letter
Yan Zizhou didn't say a word, calm as usual, he ate his meal slowly, and after eating egg custard, he drank corn mush.

"If they knew that Sai Panan, the elder brother of Zizhou after the swelling had subsided, missed a good opportunity to make a fortune, they might regret it so much that they threw down the ancestral tablet."

Ning Yu joked about Yan Zizhou, stared at him as he drank the last mouthful of corn paste, and then poured two egg yolks from his own bowl into Yan Zizhou's bowl.

"Brother Zizhou has not recovered from his serious injury. He has been hungry for many days and is short of nutrition. Eat, you are welcome."

Yan Zizhou looked at Ning Yu, and met a pair of big smiling eyes.

This pair of smiling eyes almost scared the woman fainted just now.

Looking at it this way, it is indeed scary.

The smiling fox is a perfect match for its not-so-tough image.

Yan Zizhou raised his breath secretly, um, he was much more energetic than last night, it shouldn't be a problem to break the neck of this rambunctious scholar, but that girl who knows how to punch...

Think about it, let's eat.

After Yan Zizhou finished eating two boiled egg yolks without changing his face, the corners of Ning Yu's slightly parted lips were completely raised: he is still sensible.

Zhiman Zhiyi pushes the door open and comes in, Zhiyi holds in his hand the 40 taels of silver he took back from the East Room.

"By the way, son, where did we get the drug?" Zhiman put his hands on the kang, moved his buttocks back a little bit, and moved onto the kang.

"That's right, my lord, there is no drug in the medicine that the servant bought, where did you get it?" Zhiyi was tidying up the things, and followed her with eyes full of curiosity.

Ning Yu glanced at the two maids respectively, "Want to know?"

"Oh, tell me, son!" Zhiman urged, pushing away the short table that was eating.

"The one I bought from Miss Huang is Doctor Huang's daughter."

"Doctor Huang's daughter? How did you know Doctor Huang's daughter?" Zhiyi pushed the bag of soft silver to the bottom, and asked, "There are servants who have heard from Sister-in-law Liu that Doctor Huang never comes to see a doctor. How did you invite Doctor Huang here?"

Ning Yu let go of her cross-legged legs, and sat with her back against the wall and stretched her legs like Yan Zizhou.

"As the saying goes, if you know yourself and know your enemy, you can fight a hundred battles. Uncle Zhuang and brother Zizhou are injured like that. If the doctor sees them, I'm afraid that his legs will be weak. So I asked the best doctor in Sidan'er Linyan County on the way into the city."

"After I entered the city, I also inquired about it, and they all said that Dr. Huang is not only the most skilled doctor in Linyan County, but also quite famous in the whole north. Huang Ren, the royal doctor in the palace, is his younger brother. He said that his medical skills are not as good as him. It's hard to ask. It is also true, I heard that people from the palace have invited him to the capital several times, but they have not been invited."

"With him treating Uncle Zhuang and Brother Zizhou, the chances of survival will be higher. It is also Uncle Zhuang and Brother Zizhou who deserve to die, they will pick places and get hurt at the door of a good doctor."

"Then why did the young master invite you?" Zhiman interjected.

Ning Yu glanced at Yan Zizhou, whose eyes were lightly closed, smiled, and continued, "Zhiyi has also been to Dr. Huang's clinic, but what have you heard?"

Zhiyi thought for a while, and his eyes lit up, "Doctor Huang is not only good at medicine, but also caring about his family, especially his only daughter. The servants are taking medicine in the medical hall and listening to the chatter of the people next to them."

"Not bad." Ning Yu nodded.

"Doctor Huang is more than fond of Miss Huang, he is more important than the eyeballs. How many people can't please Doctor Huang, turn their heads to hit Miss Huang, it's a pity that Miss Huang is not greedy for money, greedy, Three don't be stupid. But, there is always something that people can't ask for."

"Miss Huang has a plain and ordinary appearance, but she has a high spirit. She thinks that her talents, knowledge and knowledge are comparable to those of the noble ladies in the capital, and she threatens to marry a good-looking scholar who is one of the best in the world, and she will be a scholar in the future.

"Isn't that our young master?" Zhiman asked excitedly.

Outstanding in appearance and profound in knowledge, there is no younger Juren in the Sichuan Chief Secretary's jurisdiction than her son, who is still Jieyuan, and it will be a matter of time before the number one.

"Don't interrupt!" Zhiyi patted Zhiman's arm.

"Little Manzi is so smart!" Ning Yu tapped Zhiman's forehead.

"Your young master changed into the good satin you are wearing, and went to Dr. Huang's house with salutes. Dr. Huang is in the medical clinic. When Mrs. Huang saw me, she naturally asked Miss Huang to come and see me."

"When Ms. Huang came to see me, she held a sleeping black cat in her arms. Mrs. Huang patted it hard for several times, but she didn't wake up. I asked if it was because of the drug that Dr. Huang had newly developed. I think the drug worked well, so I bought it. It’s a bit more. I didn’t invite Dr. Huang, but Ms. Huang.”

"My lord is really amazing!" Zhiman praised: "This is the picture of what the old man said, let's turn a corner and do business?"

Ning Yu Qu fingered Zhiman's head, "Curve to save the country, detour to Xutu."

"But son, you are, how can you?" Zhiyi was more delicate and thoughtful.

"What's the matter! Our young master is suave, elegant, and knowledgeable, so Ms. Huang will probably wake up with a smile when she falls asleep, and she will be happy." Zhiman raised his voice to retort, and turned his head, "Right, Mr. Yan ?”

Yan Zizhou didn't think the young scholar was suave and graceful, but only thought that his behavior was frivolous and lustful.

Also, throwing your leftovers to others is absolutely impossible for normal people, but the cheeky little scholar did it, it is really hateful.

Yan Zizhou closed his eyes, but Man knew he was taking a nap, and his ears were open.

Last night, their master and servant discussed about adding medicine to the porridge, but their voices were quieter. As a result, when they got up this morning, Mr. Yan secretly told him that just adding medicine to the porridge would not be effective enough, and he would wake up soon. A strong man might not even be fascinated. Let them pour the medicine on the steamed buns again.

"Opportunistic." Yan Zizhou said coldly.

Yan Zizhou didn't feel ashamed when exposed that he was pretending to sleep, and continued to close his eyes to try to sleep or not.

"It's not opportunism, it's called adapting." Ning Yu raised his voice to refute.

"I do extraordinary things in extraordinary times. Although I intend to get close to Ms. Huang, I have not done anything wrong with her, let alone made promises lightly. I also understand that the purpose of telling her is to seek medical treatment, and there is no personal relationship. I think I have a clear conscience for the high consultation fee that exceeds the market price.”

"It's you, Yan Zizhou, who blocked a knife for me. I hid you. I didn't ask someone to cut off your head. It's considered clean. Your companion was taken away with his neck."

"I repaid your kindness for blocking the knife, but we met you by chance, but we were implicated by you for no reason, and almost died. Uncle Zhuang is still in a coma. It is hard to say whether he will recover, and the trip has also been delayed."

"And these days we dragged you here and there to avoid hunting, lack of food and clothing, and inability to enter the city, as well as the energy and money spent in seeking medical treatment for you. You may wish to calculate these things carefully. , how to repay it!"

Of course Yan Zizhou knew that it was the other party who saved him, if not, it would be enough to punish the nine clans of this scholar just because of the fact that he was slighted.

After a while, Yan Zizhou opened his eyes, looked at Ning Yu and said solemnly: "Leave a name in the village, and today's kindness will be repaid in the future."

"Report?" Ning Yu sneered, "How to repay? Money and wealth, or high-ranking officials and generous salary? This is a life-saving grace, and it is more than once. I don't lack money, power and fame. I can also get it myself. Life-saving grace, you want How to report?"

"What do you think? Apart from wanting the world, as long as you can propose other things, I will be able to fulfill them."

Ning Yu turned around, folded her arms and stared into Yan Zizhou's eyes for a while, then suddenly smiled, "This is what you said, I hope Brother Zizhou keeps his word, so don't be scared to play tricks."

Ning Yu's big smiling eyes were bright and full of calculations, but Yan Zizhou was not worried: there is nothing in the world that he cannot accomplish.

"Zhiyi, bring a pen and paper!" Ning Yu raised his voice and ordered.

"My lord, when I came out of Wangjing, I didn't bring any writing paper or fine cloth to write on." Zhiyi raised her hand and half covered her mouth, and whispered in her ear.

Ning Yu was slightly taken aback, "Wait."

After Ning Yu finished speaking, she went out for a while, and when she came back, she had a piece of soft and fine white cloth in her hand.

Xu Ningyu's uncle gave the medicinal ink, Xu Zhuang and Yanzizhou were in critical condition that day, Dr. Huang cut off a large piece of melted water and gave it to them to drink, there was still a piece of finger length left.

Zhiyi washed a rice bowl as an inkstone, researched medicinal ink, and Ning Yu used the pen that Xu Ningyu's father gave him to write on the white cloth.

"Okay." Ning Yu picked up the cloth and blew it, and handed it to Yan Zizhou.

When Yan Zizhou saw it, he almost fainted——

This is a wedding book!
Marriage!
(End of this chapter)