The whole capital is urging me to get married

Chongzhao suddenly became interested, picked up the copybook and flipped through it.

The juvenile's handwriting is the opposite of the adult's thick and vigorous handwriting, which is delicate and unrestrained, with an admirable aura.

"Qingqingzijin, leisurely my heart" was copied hundreds of times by the young man in delicate and beautiful fonts, the ink dried up, and when he opened the book again, he seemed to be able to smell the lingering smell of ink, and he could almost smell it. Imagine that the other party is sitting at the desk, with his head down, his eyes are quiet and handsome, and he looks extremely patient.

Green Zijin, Youyouwoxin.

The young man's mind is green and bright, but his lover didn't notice it at all, and he didn't even turn it over a few times.

Chongzhao turned to the end, closed it silently, put the booklet in the box, and took it away with me tomorrow.

Changyan's talent is as aura as his handwriting.

In Qingya Academy, Xu Changyan is the one who is most admired by the old Taifu Shangguan. He is quick-witted and amazingly talented. At the age of 16, he was greatly appreciated by Shangguan Taifu when he read a short history book, and even the emperor. , was famous in the capital for a while.

At the very beginning, Chongzhao cared for him a lot, one was pity, because of his humble background and miserable life experience, and the other was appreciation, because he was amazingly talented, and in the future he would surely be named a marquis and a prime minister.

After the autumn of that year, Changyan was the first, and the rest of the talents were mediocre. In comparison, he was barely in the ear. Everyone thought that he would be the first in the imperial examination, even Chong Zhao, who was too excited to leave Beijing, thought so .

He has read all the books into the dog's stomach, but he is also very proud of having a particularly good classmate.

But he couldn't figure it out, why did Chang Yan suddenly quarrel with the prime minister back then, and why did he disappear from Beijing?

Because of life experience?

He doesn't know many details of this incident, and neither does his father. Chong Zhao lay on the bed, thinking about what to do, if the person who witnessed it back then is still alive.

I have to find time to go to Jing'an Temple.

He fell asleep and had a dream. When he was a teenager, he celebrated Xu Changyan's birthday.

The young man has grown so big, his birthday has not yet passed, and he is as jerky as a child.Chongzhao specially invited him over, and asked the cook in the mansion to make longevity noodles for him to eat. After eating, Chongzhao dragged someone out again.

It happened that the teacher had a quiz that day, and everyone was tired. He originally wanted to let people have a good rest after eating, but Chong Zhao was very active in his mind, dragged people out, and ran to the river to put lanterns.

Chang Yan was holding a big lantern, the candle flame at the wick was shaking, shining on his reddish cheeks, he blinked, and said a little awkwardly: "This, how do you do this?"

Chongzhao said: "Write your wish on it, put it in the lantern, and then put it in the river."

Xiao Changyan looked at the lantern drifting away, and said very reluctantly: "It's so beautiful, shouldn't it be taken home and placed in the house?"

"How can this be placed in the room, it's too bright." Chongzhao took his hand, "It's still early, go sit on the stage for a while."

Zhongzhao asked him: "When you finish your courses and become an adult, do you want to take the imperial examination and enter the Imperial Academy? Become an official and then climb all the way up."

Little Changyan looked at him with bright eyes, "Of course." Being an official has power and can improve his life, so he has the confidence to express his heart.

He is like a child who has stolen candy, he has identified the sweet things, secretly spying on them with malicious intentions, and when he secretly grasps them in the palm of his hand, he will never let them go again.

Is the title of Marquis and Prime Minister honored in history?Didn't think about it.

Zhongzhao smiled and patted his head, and praised sincerely: "He is a master." Compared with him who only wanted to sneak out, Chang Yangen was young and his consciousness was very good.

Not long after the opera was sung, Chongzhao felt his shoulders sink, and Xiao Changyan leaned against him and fell asleep.

Chongzhao also carried him home and trusted him unreservedly.

It was bright daylight, and Chong Zhao lifted the quilt to wash up.He invited Lin Feibai over today, and the maid serving the water said, "Ma'am, please go over to have breakfast, and asked me to tell the second young master that Miss didn't seem to sleep well last night, and she refused to get up in the morning, no matter how much she coaxed her." Don't come."

Chongzhao first went to see Mrs. Zhong, Mrs. Zhong pulled him to sit down, "Have some breakfast first."

Chongzhao was a little hungry, his eyes were staring at the breakfast on the table, and he asked, "Where's Chongqin?"

Zhong handed him the chopsticks: "I haven't woken up yet. Recently, I've always stayed in bed for no reason and lost my temper. No matter how much I persuade you, it's useless."

Chongzhao frowned and got up, "How can I skip breakfast? I'll go and persuade her, and I can't let her go."

Zhong Shi and Li Zhengye have always treated Chongqin like this. If they lose their temper, as long as they don't make it too severe, they will come back obediently after letting them stay quietly for a while.Just like a child who is suddenly unhappy in his heart, he will always obediently ask an adult to hug him in the end.

But Chongqin is no longer a child, Chongzhao thinks, either be strict or coaxed, no matter how you say it, you can't leave people alone.

When Chongzhao arrived, Chongqin was already sitting on the dresser, putting powder on her hair, and the little girl was dressed very seriously. She didn't notice him until Chongzhao entered the door. There was a look of surprise on her face, "Brother, you go first." Eat, I'll be right there."

Re-photo is indeed hungry.His things have been packed, he will sit in the Duke's Mansion for a while, and after lunch, he can go back to Zhaohou Mansion.

Lin Feibai came to the Duke's Mansion after his morning shift at the Imperial Hospital. It happened that it was already past lunch time. Mrs. Zhong sent Chongqin back to learn embroidery, and said sadly: "Chongqin's temperament will be given to him in the future." What kind of husband and son-in-law can I find to take good care of her?"

Chongzhao went to the door to pick up Lin Feibai, and introduced him, "This is Lin Feibai, the imperial physician. I invite him to see my mother."

Zhong's illness has been going on for many years, and she heard those few words over and over again, and she no longer cared about it. She stretched out her hand and said, "It's rare that Chongzhao brought a friend here. Is Imperial Physician Lin from the capital? Is the Gaotang at home in the capital?"

Lin Feibai laid out the cloth towel, "I'm from Guangling, and I came to the capital to seek a living. My father and mother have passed away, and my ancestors all practiced medicine."

He has practiced medicine for generations, and his family is not rich, but his family is clean and his temperament is pure and upright.Zhong saw that he had straight eyebrows, a dignified appearance, and a well-behaved manner, and was very satisfied.

Zhongzhao stood silently behind her mother, feeling that his mother looked at people as if she was looking at her son-in-law.

Lin Feibai looked focused, felt his pulse for a while, and frowned.

The servant girl brought up Zhong's soup, Lin Feibai glanced at it and said, "May I have a look at Madam's food?"

Zhong nodded.

Lin Feibai filled a small bowl, smelled it, and took another sip, his brows still frowning.After putting it down, he sniffed the tremella soup beside him, took a sip, and looked solemn.

Lin Feibai asked: "Who added the Chinese medicine prescription to this soup?"

Mrs. Zhong said: "It was prepared by Doctor Jiang from the Imperial Hospital."