Rebirth of the Beautiful Repaying Gratitude: Quick Transmigration and Childbirth System

In the 31st year of the Chinese era, the cool autumn breeze brought the fragrance of osmanthus, and the triennial provincial examination (Autumn Examination) quietly arrived.

The provincial examination was divided into three sessions, each of which followed ancient rituals.

Each time, candidates would enter the Imperial Examination Hall on the first day and hand in their papers on the next day, which tested the candidates' talent and perseverance.

Thanks to Liu Qianyu's careful care, Yun Zimo not only did not feel exhausted, but was able to perform smoothly and freely in the examination room.

When the osmanthus flowers are in full bloom, the results of the osmanthus list are announced.

Yun Zimo lived up to everyone's expectations and won the first place in one fell swoop, becoming the best among the new candidates.

A celebration banquet was held under the peach tree at No. 6 Qingquan Lane, Bishui Street.

The sunlight shines through the sparse peach leaves and onto the carefully arranged banquet.

Master Wei Mingbai looked at his favorite student with a smile on his face and full of praise.

"Zi Mo, you have won the top two prizes in both the provincial and provincial examinations. I am very happy, very happy!"

"My dear teacher, I am Zi Mo, a disciple who has been taught by you. I am lucky enough to win the first prize in the provincial examination. This is all thanks to your sincere teachings. I would like to offer you this small amount of wine. I wish you good health and happiness, and I hope you will continue to work hard and live up to your high expectations."

Yun Zimo raised his wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, showing his youthful heroism.

"Sister Yu..."

Yun Zimo held the wine glass and looked at Liu Qianyu, but he couldn't say the words of thanks.

He didn't want to treat her as an outsider, so distant.

"Your body still needs to be taken care of, so forget about the wine. I understand your intentions."

Liu Qianyu took his wine glass away and smiled at him quietly.

Master Wei looked at the young couple, his eyes sweeping across the wall connecting the two courtyards, which had already been opened.

I understood everything and couldn't help laughing.

"Zi Mo, seeing that you have someone to take care of you now, your teacher can finally rest assured."

"For the next exam, do you plan to prepare for two more years, or directly participate in the one in half a year?"

"Disciple plans this period."

Yun Zimo's eyes were firm and he did not hesitate.

"In this case, your teacher will give you full support. I have an old son who is an official in Beijing. You can go to him and he will take care of everything for you."

Although Yun Zimo had some concerns in his heart, he did not want to implicate more people.

Seeing that he looked hesitant, Master Wei waved his hand and deliberately put on a serious expression.

"Zi Mo, we are master and disciple. If you refuse, I will be really angry."

Yun Zimo quickly stood up and bowed deeply.

"Thank you, Master. I will remember this in my heart."

After seeing Master Wei off, everyone left.

Liu Qianyu saw Yun Zimo standing alone under the peach tree, his brows furrowed, his face full of sorrow and struggle.

She walked closer, stretched out her jade finger and lightly touched his forehead, with a bit of pampering and comfort.

"Okay, don't worry anymore. I have decided to go to the capital with you. I will take this opportunity to set up the main store of the drugstore there."

Yun Zimo looked up suddenly.

Her smile was so charming and yet so elegant and refined.

Those spring-like eyes seemed to be sucking away even his soul.

The fingertips had left his forehead.

But he clearly felt that the tingling sensation was at the tip of his heart, making him reluctant to let go.

I want to treasure it in my heart.

I want to hold it tightly in my hands.

I want it to be engraved into my bones.

Don't give it any chance to slip away.

* * *

Ten days later, everything was arranged for the "Xinglin Chunnuan" drugstore and pharmacy in Huainan.

Liu Yin and two loyal secret guards were entrusted with the important task and left behind to look after the place.

Yun Zimo and Liu Qianyu, along with Liu Hetai, Liu Chan, Aunt Wang Xianglan, four secret guards, and four female doctors, a group of thirteen people, set out on the journey to the capital.

The carriages rumbled and the wheels rolled, passing through the lush mountains and forests, crossing the winding rivers, heading towards their road of revenge.

More than a month later, the towering city gate of the capital came into view.

Liu Hetai noticed with his sharp eyes that a servant not far away was holding a banner with the words "Brother Jieyun" written on it.

He then drove the carriage slowly closer.

Seeing this, the servant came up quickly with a warm smile on his face.

"But Young Master Yun Zimo Yun and his group?"

"Excuse me. May I ask if this young man is from the residence of Young Master Wei Zekai?"

The servant nodded repeatedly and answered Liu Hetai with a smile.

"That's right, my young master has been waiting for you for a long time, please follow me."

After saying this, the servant swiftly mounted his horse and led the way in front, riding slowly as he led the carriage team.

Soon, the group arrived at an elegant and unique courtyard.

The servant dismounted, "Everyone, we're here."

As the curtain of the carriage was gently lifted, the servant saw a young man stepping out of the carriage.

He was tall and thin, with a face as white as cold jade. He landed steadily, his clothes fluttering in the wind.

Then he turned and walked towards another carriage that was following closely behind him.

A graceful girl stepped out from the rear carriage.

Just as the maid was about to step forward to help, the young man had already taken the lead, stretched out his arms, and easily and gently carried the girl down from the carriage.

Then he carefully tidied her hair that was messed up by the breeze.

The young man is tall and slender, with affectionate eyes and eyebrows, while the girl is petite and delicate, with a gentle expression.

From a distance, they looked like a fairy couple from a storybook.

The perfect couple walked over together.

The servant quickly withdrew his gaze, not daring to look any longer, and respectfully stepped forward to lead the way for them.

As the group walked into the courtyard, they saw a young man in gorgeous clothes.

It was Wei Mingbai’s late-born son, Wei Zekai.

He was holding a folding fan with a landscape pattern painted on it. He had an upright posture and a handsome face and looked to be in his twenties.

He was wearing a black robe with delicate cloud and water patterns embroidered on the lapels, a jade belt inlaid with gems around his waist, and cloud-patterned brocade boots on his feet. He looked gentle and elegant.

Wei Zekai saw a young man in a white robe walking in front of him. He was indeed as described in his father's letter, very handsome.

Following closely behind was a girl in a moon-white embroidered long skirt, who was pure and elegant, like a fairy from heaven.

Wei Zekai didn't notice it and stared in a daze for a few moments.

"Sir, Master Yun has arrived."

The servant's timely reminder brought Wei Zekai back to reality from his brief trance.

Wei Zekai quickly came back to his senses, walked quickly forward, smiled, and bowed deeply to Yun Zimo and Liu Qianyu.

"Brother Yun, Miss Liu, you are finally here!"

"I received a message from your secret guards yesterday, so I arranged for people to wait at the city gate early in the morning. Finally, I got what I wanted."

Yun Zimo quickly bowed in return.

"Thank you, Brother Wei, for waiting. We are very grateful."

Liu Qianyu also smiled and nodded as a greeting.

Wei Zekai's gaze stayed on her for a moment, then moved away.

Wei Zekai led everyone into the courtyard, where they saw rockery, flowing water, pavilions and towers with an exquisite layout and a unique flavor.

"According to the ideas in Brother Yun's letter, I have found this courtyard for you. Please see if it suits your taste."

Liu Qianyu looked around and nodded secretly, quite satisfied with the environment here.

"Brother Yun, Miss Liu, are you satisfied here?" Wei Zekai asked, his eyes full of anticipation.

Yun Zimo looked at Liu Qianyu and listened to what she meant.

"I'm very satisfied. Thank you Brother Wei for your trouble. I wonder if I can complete the purchase procedures with the homeowner today?" Liu Qianyu's voice was gentle and pleasant.

Wei Zekai was delighted when he heard this, and quickly arranged for someone to find the landlord.

Soon, all the formalities were completed smoothly and the money and goods were paid.

Liu Qianyu explained to Liu Hetai who was standing beside her.

"Hetai, go find a craftsman to change the plaque to 'Yun Mansion'."

Liu Hetai glanced at the young master who nodded beside him, and immediately took the order and left.