Chapter 236 Hating Plagiarism



Chapter 236 Hating Plagiarism

"I heard that after the Prime Minister's daughter learned what kind of person the former Crown Prince was, she was utterly despondent and attempted suicide multiple times. Fortunately, the new Crown Prince repeatedly comforted her, and... sigh..."

Before Sixi could finish speaking, Gu Chengzhou grabbed him from behind by the collar and dragged him away.

"Little Doctor Sixi, there's a child over there with a stomachache. Come with me to take a look."

Ji Ruyan sat down and began to grind cinnabar.

She parted her lips slightly: "That's not true."

"I'm not familiar with her."

Lu Qingqing seemed not to hear, as she was writing the prescription.

Ji Ruyan sat there for a long time, but no one came to order anything.

Lu Qingqing saw patients quickly, and the dozen or so people were seen in no time. Taking advantage of the moment when no one came, Ji Ruyan said again: "Rumors are not credible. I am not familiar with the Prime Minister's eldest daughter. At that time, the rumors were spread from the Prime Minister's residence."

Now, she's resorting to the same old trick again, wanting to marry Ji Canglin.

This time the voice was a little louder, but Lu Qingqing still didn't react.

She was pausing on the paper with a pen, as if she was thinking.

"Qingqing, what are you thinking about?"

"Qingqing?"

"Qingqing!"

"Huh? What did you say?" Lu Qingqing finally looked up.

Ji Ruyan's shoulders slumped slightly. "What are you thinking about?"

"I'm determined to drain you dry!"

ah……

The eyes beneath the mask changed from willow leaves to crescent moons.

“Ah, value, squeeze every last drop of value out of you!” Lu Qingqing quickly said.

"It's great to have a powerful backer. I'm determined to make full use of you within my capabilities!"

Of course, you can exploit me, as long as I can.

So that's how it is.

Ji Ruyan suddenly realized that her explanation was somewhat ridiculous.

Qingqing was not one to believe those rumors, and besides, she wasn't interested.

"I'm not going to exploit you anymore, you probably don't know that." Ji Ruyan leaned slightly, her voice drifting like the wind:

“You’ve given enough. Last time, that person gave more than thirty-two taels; he gave... thirty thousand soldiers.”

Lu Qingqing stared at him, lost in the thought that what he was saying was a complete fantasy for a long time.

Ji Ruyan nodded affirmatively, the corners of her lips curving upwards slightly.

This was the first time I'd ever seen Lu Qingqing so utterly shocked. Her eyes were wide open, and her lips were slightly parted, like a... pufferfish.

So cute.

"Can I get it back?" After a long while, Lu Qingqing finally asked.

Ji Ruyan's eyes curved even more: "No."

"Holy crap..."

The essence of Chinese culture almost spilled out again.

Sure, sure.

With both iron mines and 30,000 troops, this is a son favored by Heaven.

She couldn't mine the iron ore, nor could she control the army; she gained nothing!

"Then I'll squeeze you dry, I'll squeeze you dry!" Lu Qingqing said fiercely.

A shadow suddenly fell in front of them.

The two looked up together.

An elderly man with white hair and beard, wearing a plain-colored wide-sleeved scholar's robe and a headscarf, stood in front of me.

His originally calm and composed gaze seemed to be broken by something, and he looked back and forth between Ji Ruyan and Lu Qingqing.

He quickly nodded as if he suddenly understood.

"No wonder Young Master Xu refused to introduce me to the talented writer; it turns out..."

Little girl.

The old man was none other than Mr. Qushan.

He had just been participating in a sacrificial ceremony at the temple with the county magistrate and his entourage, but after the ceremony, he was surrounded by a group of students.

I've only just found some free time.

Just then, a woman came in with a prescription and asked him to help her identify what medicine it contained. Upon looking at it, he recognized her immediately – it was the same person who made the prescription!

I didn't expect Qu Shan to still be so determined to find him!

Ji Ruyan looked at Lu Qingqing.

He thought there was nothing wrong with admitting it; even if Qushan didn't accept female students, he could make an exception for him.

Moreover, Qingqing's talent and insight are unmatched, and it is a blessing for Qushan to have such a student.

If Qingqing becomes Qushan's disciple, her fame in Ming'an County will be even greater.

It depends on whether she's willing or not.

Unexpectedly, Lu Qingqing denied it outright.

What a joke, would she admit it?

She was a scourge to people back then, and she drew those kinds of pictures and wrote lewd poems and erotic lyrics!

Admitting it is like smearing shit on your own face!

I would rather die than admit it.

Ji Ruyan was unaware of the hidden story, but when Lu Qingqing asked, "What does the old man mean?"

He then added, "I don't understand what Mr. Qu is saying. Are you here for a medical consultation? Doctor Lu's medical skills are very high."

Qu Shan lifted his eyelids slightly, whether he admitted it or not was irrelevant; he knew perfectly well what was going on.

"Then I'll trouble you, Doctor Lu, to check my pulse. I haven't been sleeping well lately."

Lu Qingqing looked at him with admiration, "So you are Mr. Qu. I have heard of your great name for a long time."

After taking his pulse, he said, "Sir, you've been thinking too much. You should go out and relax, clear your mind, and take some calming medicine."

"Sigh..." Qu Shan sighed.

"I'm currently compiling a collection of poems, which is really taking a lot of brainpower. I wonder if Doctor Lu can write poetry?"

Yes!

Haven't we already seen those erotic poems and lyrics?

Lu Qingqing beamed with joy and sincerely asked for advice:

"I have admired scholars since I was a child, and I have read a few books. I have written a few poems in my spare time. Would you like to hear them?"

Qu Shan took it very seriously and gestured with his hand.

"Speaking."

Ji Ruyan also perked up her ears.

I was already very much looking forward to it.

He knew that Lu Qingqing was a woman of hidden talents and would always bring him surprises.

Lu Qingqing began to recite poetry:

"Green pines on the mountain, flowers at the foot of the mountain"

Flowers laugh at the green pine, but he is worse than them.

One day when frost falls,

The entire city is adorned with golden armor.

Beautiful poem, beautiful poem, beautiful...

Qu Shan, who was nodding, stopped abruptly at the last sentence.

He twitched his eyelids, his graying brows furrowed, as if he were confused.

"And, and..."

The moon of Qin and the pass of Han

I traveled a thousand miles to Jiangling in a single day.

The cries of monkeys on both banks could not be stopped.

A line of white egrets soars into the blue sky.

Qushan: "???????"

"Leaving home young, returning old,"

How can you tell if I am male or female?

...

"Startled awake from a deathbed"

"Soaring straight up ninety thousand miles."

...

How much sorrow can one have?

Drinking to drown my sorrows only makes them worse.

Qu Shan's face was expressionless.

Lu Qingqing asked cautiously, "Sir, how are these poems?"

"What does Young Master Xu think?" Qu Shan asked Ji Ruyan.

"I think it's excellent. It's full of beautiful words and golden phrases."

"Yes, the poems are good. Remember them more clearly next time, and don't misattribute them."

Qu Shan stood up and said, "I'll take my leave now."

Then he flicked his sleeves and left.

As everyone knows, Mr. Qu Shan detests plagiarism the most. No matter how talented someone is, even a small act of plagiarism will be recorded as a breach of conduct.

What Lu Qingqing said sounded like a hodgepodge of different sources; he didn't care for even the best words!

Lu Qingqing grinned.

Ji Ruyan shook her head with a smile: "Do you think he doesn't know you did it on purpose?"

However, Qu Shan regarded literature as a matter of utmost importance, not only detesting plagiarism but also disliking playing with literature.

He's angry.

ah?

Lu Qingqing felt guilty.

It's inappropriate to joke in front of such a master who has contributed so much to literature.

"Okay, I'll write another book and send it to him as an apology."

She was afraid that Qu Shan would completely hate her and wouldn't even care about the books anymore.

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