Is the prince infertile?The lady was so happy!

Chapter 52 An Article

Zhelan and Jinshu were very curious about what kind of gift their young lady would prepare for Lu Qinghan.

Li Yingning waved: "The pen and ink are waiting for you."

Jin Shu immediately brought a pen and paper, spread it out, and laid it out in front of Ying Ning.

Ying Ning concentrated, thought for a moment, picked up the pen, and wrote an article smoothly on the rice paper.

Thousands of words are eloquent.

After writing, my wrist was so sore that I almost couldn't lift it up.

Her body has been weak for too long, although there is no nausea reaction now, it will take a while, and she has not recovered yet.

Jinshu and Zhelan advised her to take a break several times, but she insisted on finishing the writing in one go.

It's not that she wants to be brave, it's that she has a sudden inspiration, and she is afraid that she will forget it intermittently.

After finishing writing, she blew on the ink, and read it carefully from beginning to end. After confirming that there was nothing wrong, she said to Zhelan: "Give this to Lu Qinghan."

"an article."

Zhe Lan leaned over to have a look, and said with a smile, "Outsiders only know that the girl is very beautiful, but few people know that the girl also writes good articles."

Ying Ning smiled and did not explain.

This article was not written by herself.

It was memorized entirely from memory.

As for the original owner of this article, it comes from Gao Yangzhi, the number one scholar in the Chunwei Palace Examination to be held next spring.

What the rebirth brought to Ying Ning, besides boundless pain and hatred, also gave her the ability to predict the next nine years.

She knew that in the next year's Chunwei, the emperor personally nominated the top three in the palace examination, namely the number one scholar Gao Yangzhi, the second place Li Diyao, and Tanhua Lu Qinghan.

This number one scholar is high-spirited and talented, but he is a man of Zhang Gaoqiu, king of Shu.

What he did afterwards also proved that he was a villain in his bones, a cruel official.

Yingning didn't feel any guilt for taking away his article and title of No. [-] scholar.

Zhelan carefully held the article and sent it to Lu Qinghan's residence.

Lu Qinghan was studying. Hearing that the article was written by Miss Li, he didn't pay much attention at first.

A boudoir daughter, even if she is talented, has limited knowledge.

As long as Kuang girl's family stays in the back house, she doesn't need to be an official or work in the court, and most of her writing is romantic, cold and sad, and those who are sick and moaning.

It's not that Lu Qinghan doesn't despise those profane words. He also fell in love with her for a while when he was young, but now he has calmed down and put his mind on the Four Books and Five Classics.After all, the imperial examination only tests these things, and only if he passes the test can he make a difference.

A man should do something.

Lu Qinghan took the paper very politely, put it aside casually, and handed over the pickle recipe that he had prepared earlier to Zhelan.

"Miss Zhelan, if you don't understand anything, feel free to ask me."

"Thank you, thank you!"

Zhelan put away the prescription like a baby, and before leaving, she said, "By the way, Mr. Lu sent someone to send us the sticky steamed bread in the morning. Our girl also ate very sweetly, and ate two in one sitting!"

"As long as Miss Li likes it."

"Mr. Lu, you are really amazing. How did you know that our girl likes to eat this? Our girl was very sick and didn't eat anything for a few days." Zhelan said in a babbling voice, "It's really a good time to come to Zhuangzi to take care of yourself. correct."

Lu Qinghan said with a gentle smile: "A woman with a body will do this, and her food taste will change."

"Yes!" Zhelan smiled, and was anxious to go back and try the pickle recipe, "The servant will not disturb the young master's study."

"Miss Zhelan, walk slowly."

Lu Qinghan continued to read for a while, and when he raised his head and rubbed his sore neck, he caught a glimpse of the paper out of the corner of his eye, and picked it up casually.

(End of this chapter)