The Pastoral Medicinal Fragrance of the Imperial Concubine

Chapter 351: Imprisonment (1)
Leng Ping glanced at Yu Xueliang, and suddenly asked: "Yu Xueliang, do you still want to study for the exam?"

Yu Xueliang quickly raised his head. Of course he thought, Hao Ren won the Juren, and he can see how the villagers respect him. Now that Hao Ren is going to take the No. [-] Scholar Examination, if he really wins, even if he followed Hao Ren. As for the famous Juren, he is a white man, so he was bullied in the end?

But where is Master Yan... Master Yan refuses to see him!
"Look at how cowardly you are, come with me!" Leng Ping tugged on Yu Xueliang's sleeve and left.

"Siblings, whether men and women can kiss each other, you..." Yu Xueliang turned pale with fright.

"If you still want to study and take the exam, then shut your mouth!" Leng Ping turned around and shouted.

Yu Xueliang quickly shut his mouth obediently.

Wenhan College.

Master Yan's book has been written for more than a year. At the beginning, he let Leng Ping look at it a few times, but later he became familiar with it, and he didn't need Leng Ping to look at it, and he wrote it very smoothly.

Before, Mrs. Yan was angry because Hao Ren didn't take the exam, and even Leng Ping blamed it. Leng Ping was not seen. This time, he heard that Hao Ren went to Tiancheng to take the exam, so he let Leng Ping into the house.

Master Yan is sitting on a chair right now, pressing his waist non-stop.

"Master Yan, what are you..." Leng Ping hurried forward and asked.

"Maybe it's because I've been sitting for a long time, and my waist hurts a little. After all, I'm getting old, so it's okay!" Yan Chong waved his hands.

"Master often writes for several hours, and his body refuses to leave the desk. He must be tired!" said the disciple who helped take care of it.

"It's okay, just rub it and it will be fine!" Yan Fuzi said.

Leng Ping smiled and said: "Master Yan forgot that I am a doctor, let me show you!"

Leng Ping asked Master Yan to stretch out his hand to feel his pulse.

Master Yan hesitated for a moment, then held out his hand.

Leng Ping took Master Yan's pulse, but there was nothing serious about it, it seemed that she was tired from sitting for too long.

Leng Ping looked at Master Yan's chair and said with a smile: "Master Yan, this chair of yours is not comfortable, I will give you a comfortable chair, you can lie down and sleep, and your waist will not hurt immediately when you sit, but there is a One condition, you have to agree to me!"

Yan Chong immediately looked at Leng Ping vigilantly, "Who are you going to force into my academy?"

Leng Ping laughed dryly: "Look at what Master said, isn't Shitou good? Master Wen is very satisfied with Shitou!"

Yan Chong stroked his beard and said: "Shitou is indeed a good student for studying, but he is still not as good as his elder brother! This time Hao Chenyi will definitely win the champion!"

Leng Ping smiled and said, "So, Master Yan, you didn't lose anything at all, but instead got a good disciple!"

After thinking for a while, Yan Chong asked, "Tell me, what are the conditions?"

Leng Ping said: "I would like to ask my master to meet Yu Xueliang and listen to him!"

Yan Chong snorted coldly, "Students should naturally understand the suspicion of melon fields and plums. Although the incident has been clarified, Yu Xueliang is still at fault. Since he doesn't know what to do, why should you help him! "

Leng Ping heard that Yan Chong hated iron for being weak. Although Yu Xueliang was often punished by Yan Chong when he was in the academy, Hao Ren also said that Yan Chong liked Yu Xueliang very much.
"Whether Master can forgive him or not is up to Master, at least Master can give him a chance to realize his mistake!" Leng Ping said hastily.

Yan Chong snorted coldly.

Leng Ping took the opportunity to go out and let Yu Xueliang in.

As soon as Yu Xueliang entered the door, Yan Chong knelt down with a snap.

When Yan Chong saw it, he became angry and said in a hateful voice: "You have gold under your knees, don't you know?"

Yu Xueliang still knelt down, "My father died early, and I respect my master like a father. I know that I did something wrong that made my master angry, disappointed, and sad. Master, Yu Xueliang will apologize to you!"

Yan Chong was a little moved, but still turned his face away and ignored Yu Xueliang.

Leng Ping watched from the side, secretly boasting that Yu Xueliang was on the right path, so she took the opportunity to touch some of Yan Chong's manuscripts and returned them, so that the master and apprentice could tell each other their hearts.

There is a rockery in the academy, and there is a corridor in the rockery. Many students study here on weekdays. Leng Ping found a comfortable place to lean against, opened Master Yan's manuscript, and read it slowly.

Master Yan is worthy of being a master of literature, and his writing skills are powerful. Although there are a lot of words, Leng Ping still reads them with great interest.

The manuscript in Leng Ping's hand depicts a story similar to that of the civet cat for the prince, but it is different from the behind-the-scenes operator of the civet cat for the prince. The operator of the civet cat for the prince is the concubine herself. Entrust it to the maid to take it out of the palace and replace it with a child who has died.

Leng Ping watched for a long time, but she didn't understand what the concubine meant. Could it be that the concubine didn't like the emperor?Or is that child not the emperor's?

Suddenly, the manuscript was snatched away. Leng Ping was taken aback, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Yan Chong's livid face.

"Master Yan, what's the matter?" Leng Ping was taken aback, and quickly got up and asked.

Master Yan held the manuscript, his complexion slowly recovered, and he smiled awkwardly: "It's nothing, I haven't finished writing this yet, don't read it, don't read it!"

Master Yan hurriedly kept the manuscript in his arms, as if he was afraid that Leng Ping might misunderstand, and explained: "I'm afraid you'll make fun of me..."

Leng Ping then smiled and said: "I thought something was wrong, it was my fault, I took out the manuscript without your consent, but Master Yan's writing is really good, I read it with relish!"

Master Yan smiled unnaturally, and said: "It's just the first draft, without revision, and Miss Leng laughed at me!"

Leng Ping also smiled, and asked again: "How is the conversation between Master Yan and Yu Xueliang? Do you forgive him?"

Master Yan seemed very happy that Leng Ping changed the subject, and quickly said: "I am glad that Yu Xue's conscience can be corrected, but when this matter broke out, the old man said that he would not be allowed to enter the academy again, so naturally he can't go back on his word. However, the old man has an old friend in Yuancheng, and his knowledge is not inferior to the old man. The old man wants to recommend Yu Xueliang to him. As for whether Yu Xueliang will have a future, the old man can do nothing. Do it!"

To be recommended by Yan Chong, that master must be an expert in the world, so Leng Ping hurriedly said: "Then I thank Master Yan for Yu Xueliang! It is also Yu Xueliang's good luck!"

Yan Chong smiled, and there seemed to be something hidden in that smile.

Although Leng Ping felt that Yan Chong seemed to be too nervous about the manuscript, but when he kept improving and was unwilling to show the draft to others, the matter would pass.

Before leaving, Leng Ping promised to deliver the chair that could be used to sit or recline in half a month.

(End of this chapter)