At the same time, Ling family.
Ling Yuan, who was sent back in a coma, finally woke up slowly.
As soon as he woke up, Ling Yuan felt as if his head was pierced by needles and the pain was unbearable.
Not only that, I felt weak and limp all over my body, and it hurt all over as if I had been beaten.
In short, it is extremely uncomfortable.
"Hiss! It hurts." She couldn't help but let out a breath of cold air.
Wen Ninghao, who was outside, heard the noise and hurried in to check. He was delighted to see that she had woken up.
"Ayuan, you finally woke up, how are you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Following behind him was Yi Jiange, who had just returned from a poetry reading.
As soon as Ling Yuan saw Yi Jiange, a hint of jealousy flashed across his eyes.
Yi Jiange, this bitch, without her, she would definitely have been the star of the poetry meeting, damn it!
Yi Jiange rolled his eyes in an inelegant manner.
Her mother and father didn't know that she and Ling Yuan didn't get along. If they weren't concerned about them, who would be willing to come and see this woman with all the bad intentions?
At this time, Wen Ninghao said again, "Ayuan, you should rest well in the mansion during this period of time, and don't go out for no reason."
Wen Ninghao hesitated for a while, but ultimately did not tell anyone about the bad rumors about Ling Yuan.
Today's poetry reading has not yet ended, but the news that Ling Yuan misappropriated the poems of others to gain fame for himself at the reading has spread.
The news spread like wildfire, and the whole capital city heard about it.
Even the servant who went out to purchase things for the Ling residence heard the gossip about their own eldest daughter.
The words were so harsh that Wen Ninghao couldn't bear to listen.
Now that Ayuan has changed so much, he is afraid that she will be angry and sad if she knows.
At this moment, Ling Yuan still didn't know what people outside were saying about her. If she knew, she would probably faint from anger again.
Ling Yuan moved his body.
Still feeling very uncomfortable, he could only nod in agreement with Wen Ninghao's words.
"My daughter knows, so don't worry, father."
"Well, we won't disturb your rest then."
Wen Ninghao looked at her worriedly, then left the yard with Yi Jiange.
Before leaving, he specifically instructed the servants in the yard not to discuss the rumors from the outside world, in case Ling Yuan heard about it.
However, after Yi Jiange returned to his yard, he thought about all the actions that Ling Yuan had taken against him today and even before.
He was immediately furious, so he secretly sent someone to go outside Ling Yuan's courtyard and deliberately repeated the remarks outside that mocked Ling Yuan.
As expected, after hearing those hurtful remarks, Ling Yuan felt as if his heart was stabbed with blood and ached.
She endured the pain, got up and smashed all the porcelain decorations in the room.
"Damn it! Damn it! How dare these damned lowlifes talk about me!!"
Finally, Ling Yuan, who had just woken up, went crazy for a while, and then because of the depression in his heart, he closed his eyes and kicked his legs and fainted.
There was chaos in the courtyard again.
The servants around Ling Yuan have been complaining recently that their master is always dizzy and their jobs are becoming more and more difficult.
It is said that anger is harmful to the body.
Jiang Yun had been angry since the first time Ling Yuan fainted.
Fearing that Ling Yuan's body would be harmed by anger, he found a way to send an old imperial physician who had retired from the palace into Ling's house.
Whenever Ling Yuan fainted from anger, he would use the best medicine.
Therefore, Ling Yuan was not seriously injured.
But it was hard for the old imperial physician, who was in his seventies or eighties, to run to Ling Yuan's courtyard every few days.
It’s a pity, there’s nothing I can do. It’s really that Prince Ning gave me too much!
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The rumors outside were not just about Ling Yuan's gossip.
There are also the three poems she read at the poetry meeting and the collection of poems that Liushan displayed in public.
The next day, Ting Yaxuan opened its door.
Countless students and ladies walked into Tingyaxuan to buy this collection of poems.
It turned out that only a few dozen copies of the poetry collection had been printed so far, and everyone was disappointed.
Only after hearing the shopkeeper of Yaxuan swear that this collection of poems would be reprinted and everyone would have a copy did everyone give up.
The poems collected in this collection are all very classic Chinese masterpieces that will last forever.
Not only does it contain poems, but it also specially marks the name of the poet corresponding to each poem.
There is a note at the end of the collection of poems: This collection of poems was obtained by ×× in the 17th year of Qingwu, when he accidentally entered a Taixu fairyland called Huaxia in his dream, which has a long history of 5,000 years.
Of course, no one cares where the author got this collection of poems.
Their attention was all focused on poems of extremely high literary value.
Those popular classics made people intoxicated and they felt as if they had drunk fine wine and could not extricate themselves.
Walk into the Juxianguan, Nacaizhai and other places in the capital where literati and scholars gather.
The scene you see must be that of everyone enthusiastically evaluating the eternal masterpiece in the "Huaxia" poetry collection.
Even the common people in the capital who could read a few words could say, "I was born with talents that will be useful, and even if I spend all my money, I will get it back."
This is enough to show how popular this collection of poems is among students.
For a time, famous poets such as Li Bai, Du Fu, Su Shi, Bai Juyi, etc. in the poetry collection became popular all over Dalian.
In addition to worshipping the great writers and poets of all times.
He also highly praised the famous poets in this collection of Chinese poetry.
Because of Jiang Huan and Ling Yuan, old men like Li Bai, Du Fu, Su Shi and others have gained a large number of true fans in this different time and space.
After this incident, Jiang Yun's Tingyaxuan made a fortune.
Of course, this is a story for later.
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Time goes back to the third day after the poetry reading.
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