Lady Wan Guan

Chapter 29 Do you want to regret it?
In the early morning, several carriages arrived in front of the gate of Baiyun Mountain Academy.

"Brother Pingzhang..."

"Brother Shen Fang..."

"Brother Qiao Xian..."

Several scholars exchanged greetings with each other, and then went up the mountain together.

"Have you received Song Yu's invitation?"

"received."

"We should all have received it!"

"Brother Pingzhang, are you going?"

Everyone looked at Chen Pingzhang.

Chen Pingzhang hesitated, he didn't want to give Song Yu face, and he didn't agree with each other, but the beautiful hairpin flowers on the invitation and the words of sincere invitation moved his heart.

At first glance, the character was written by a woman. It was clear, elegant, gentle and graceful.He has seen the word "Wu Niang" before, it's just average.

Therefore, this word should have been written by that interesting lady.

"Brother Pingzhang, are you going or not? If you can't go, we won't go either."

"That's right, if you don't go, we won't go either. We don't want to go in the first place."

Chen Pingzhang sighed slightly: "Go, why not go if there is a lot of fun."

Climbing up the stone steps, I saw a white figure in the mist-shrouded mountain on the opposite side from a distance, climbing up with a basket of medicine on its back.

"Song Heng went to collect medicine again." Shen Fang's tone was quite sympathetic.

The scholar surnamed Qiao said: "I heard from my servants that Song Heng's mother and son lived a very difficult life in the Song Mansion. Mrs. Song did not pay for Song Heng's mother to see a doctor, let alone spend money on medicine."

"No wonder Song Heng goes to the mountains to collect herbs whenever he has time."

"I also heard that Song Heng was able to study in the academy because his mother knelt outside Mrs. Song's house for a whole day and begged for it."

Shen Fang sneered: "It seems that Song Yu's virtue of bullying the weak and fearing the strong is the result of his mother."

"Isn't that right? There are rumors in the city recently that it turns out that the daughter of the Jiang family was betrothed to Song Jing, the second son of the Song family. Aunt Zheng didn't agree, so she persuaded Mr. Song to let Song Yu marry the daughter of the Jiang family. Mrs. Song couldn't resist. accepted."

Chen Pingzhang was surprised: "Is there such a thing?"

He returned home this time and stayed at his grandfather's bedside. He never left the house, so the information was delayed.

Everyone nodded in unison.

Chen Pingzhang was speechless. Would the Jiang family feel that the person they originally wanted to marry was a bastard, but ended up marrying the eldest son, so they took advantage?
Of course, he didn't know Song Jing.

But Song Yu is indeed a bad person, he bullies others and is afraid of the tough ones, and he is very hypocritical.

Among the several children of the Song family, only Song Heng was okay.

Song Heng is low-key, down-to-earth, diligent, filial, and has a lot of backbone.

I remember that when Song Heng first entered the academy, some people bullied him when they saw that he was shabby and inarticulate. Several people blocked him, humiliated him, and forced him to kneel down.

Song Heng risked his life, fighting one against five, and both sides suffered losses. From then on, no one in the academy dared to provoke him.

Later, I heard that those people were instigated by Song Yu to trouble Song Heng.

Song Heng came back from collecting medicine and was stopped as soon as he entered the academy.

"Song Heng."

Song Heng raised his eyes and saw Chen Pingzhang strolling towards him, a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes.

Chen Pingzhang is a leading figure in the academy and has many fans, but they have never met each other. It is said that Chen Pingzhang despises Song Yu.

Chen Pingzhang glanced at the medicine basket behind him.

"Let me ask you something. I heard that there is Curculigo macrophylla on this mountain. Have you seen it?"

Song Heng nodded, put down the medicine basket, pulled out a handful of herbs from the basket and handed it to him.

"Is this Curculigo macrophylla?"

Song Heng nodded again.

"Can you sell it to me? My grandfather is ill, and the doctor said it's best to use fresh Curculigo grandifolia as medicine."

Song Heng: "Here you go."

"How about that? You helped your mother pick this. I can pay for it."

"No, there are still more on the mountain, I can go pick them again."

Song Heng's attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, and his eyes were clear and lively, as if he was talking about the most ordinary thing, without any hint of flattery.

Chen Pingzhang smiled and said, "Then you can pick more food next time."

As he said this, he handed him a piece of silver.

"This is a deposit. I don't like to take advantage of others."

"Not so much."

Chen Pingzhang strode away, turning his back to Song Heng and waving the herbs in his hand: "Thanks!"

Song Heng looked complicated. Was Chen Pingzhang giving him alms?Seeing how pitiful he was, he couldn't even afford the medicine his mother took.

But why?Song Heng couldn't figure it out for a moment. Since he had received the money, he should help him collect enough medicinal materials.

On the other side, Shen Fang looked at the handful of herbs in Chen Pingzhang's hand and said, "Are you helping him?"

Chen Pingzhang disagreed: "My grandfather's disease really requires this kind of medicinal material. I ask the people in the medicine shop to pick it up and have to pay. It's better to let him earn the money."

Shen Fang smiled: "That's true. By the way, are you really going to the capital early next month?"

"Yeah! My second uncle asked me to go there early."

"I really envy people like you who have relatives in the capital. You don't have to worry about food and accommodation. If it's convenient for you when you get to the capital, help me and Qiao Yuan find a clean place to live. We can rent it first and I'll pay the rent back to you."

In the next year, students from all over the country will gather in the capital, and it will be difficult to find housing by then.

Chen Pingzhang said happily: "No problem."

In the teahouse in the backyard of Jiangji Silk Shop.

A gorgeously dressed woman sipped her tea elegantly and looked at Song Yu and Jiang Wan Ning standing in front of her.

"Have you really decided to reconcile?"

Song Yu nodded without hesitation: "Yes."

Jiang Wan Ning was hesitant and looked at Song Yu with nostalgia.

"A Ning..." Song Yu frowned.

What does she mean?Want to regret it?

Jiang Wan lowered his eyes, looked gloomy, and nodded.

"Well, let's write a letter of reconciliation." The woman said. She was collecting money to do things today, and she didn't care whether the Jiang family really wanted to reconcile.

Song Yu glanced at Jiang Wan Ning: "You come and study the ink."

Wu Niang walked anxiously in the yard.

"Why haven't they come out yet?"

"Why are you in a hurry? It was already agreed upon in advance."

Xu Ziyin was sitting on the stone bench, seemingly playing with the silk handkerchief casually. In fact, she was also anxious, but she still had to pretend to be calm and calm.

"Aren't I afraid that Jiang Wan Ning will regret it?"

A sneer curled up at the corner of Xu Ziyin's lips. Now she regrets it... it's too late.

She had already warned Song Yu that if he went back on his word, she would immediately agree to Qiao Jiawulang's marriage.

Therefore, even if Jiang Wanning wanted to regret it, Song Yu would not allow it.

She still has this confidence.

Besides, the one who came to witness today was the prefect’s wife.

She gave the daughter of the magistrate a set of the latest jewelry, plus 200 taels of silver, and asked the daughter of the magistrate to persuade her mother to do a favor and ensure a reconciliation.

When she arrived, the prefect's wife told her to reassure her.

Jiang Ji's silk and satin shop was closed today. Yang Xu and Wen Liu were hiding in the shop waiting for news.

Yang Xu was restless, got up and walked away.

"I gonna go see."

Wen Liu pulled him back.

"Don't make trouble."

"What if the man named Song regrets it?"

Wen Liu patted the two boxes on the counter and said, "With these things, he is eager to make peace quickly."

Not to mention that the contents of the box were fine, Yang Xu became even more flustered when talking about this.

He lowered his voice and said, "What if this thing is found to be fake?"

Ah Ning was so courageous that she made 16 taels of fake money in one go.

If Song Yu finds out and reports it to the government, based on this amount, the government can give you a death sentence, and it may even affect the Jiang family in Ningchuan.

Wen Liu comforted him: "I can't tell whether it's true or not, so don't worry!"

Wen Liu was really shocked when he saw the fake money.

When did Ah Ning learn such skills?
You should know that there are many secret patterns designed on the money issued by Bianqianwu, plus the government's seal, handwritten signature, and even the ink color is particular.

Because it is too difficult to imitate, all previous imitators failed.

But the fake money A Ning made was so fake that it looked like the real thing.

What is surprising is not only this incident, but also the prescription that A Ning gave to Dr. Lin of Sanxitang. After seeing the prescription, Dr. Lin cried and laughed, seemingly crazy.

When Ah Ning was at home, she had never been exposed to medical skills.

Could it be that after Aning married into the Song family, she studied medicine because of her long-term illness?

But in just over a year, she was able to develop a new recipe that would drive a serious doctor crazy.

Is this too mysterious?
(End of this chapter)