Lin Ping'an was also on the wane, and as soon as he made a move, it was Nalan Xingde's masterpiece that was handed down from generation to generation, and he immediately put Sylvia Lin out of control.
"If life is just like the first time we met, why should the autumn wind draw a fan sadly?"
Sylvia Lin murmured in her mouth, completely intoxicated by these two poems and unable to extricate herself. She could not calm down until Lin Pingan disappeared.
"Miss, what are you thinking about?"
Xiu'er settled down with Wan'er. When she came in, she saw Sylvia Yunshu who looked like a clay sculpture and wood sculpture. She was immediately startled. She shouted and stretched out her palm to wave in front of Sylvia Yunshu.
Sylvia Lin suddenly woke up, then patted his chest and gasped: "Oh my god, you scared me to death!"
Xiu'er looked at Sylvia Lin, looking around with doubts in her eyes.
"Miss, what did you see just now?"
Hearing this, Sylvia Lin shook his head and said hesitantly: "The young master just made a poem."
"Writing poetry?"
Xiu'er burst into laughter, "What's so scary about writing poetry? Could it be that the young master's poems were so hard to listen to that he frightened the young lady?"
Sylvia Lin shook his head again and sighed in a low voice: "It's not that it's not bad, it's that it's great!"
Hearing this, Xiuer hesitated and asked: "Is it better than the poem written by the young lady?"
Sylvia Lin nodded slowly: "I may never be able to compose a poem like that in my life."
Even Xiu'er was confused at this moment. She tilted her head and thought about it, then nodded and said:
"I guess the young master must be very smart. He can even make chicken essence and hot pot, so writing a poem is not a big deal."
Sylvia Lin was too lazy to talk to Xiu'er and thought about it alone, feeling more and more that Lin Ping'an was different.
"Fine salt, chicken essence, hot pot, and the burning knife."
She counted them one by one in her mind: "These things are all made by extraordinary people, but now they are made by a twelve-year-old boy. It is a bit incredible to think about it."
"But Uncle Wang watched him grow up, and he even said that he didn't go to school for a few years. If that's true, how could he write such a poem?"
Sylvia Lin felt that her mind was a little confused. The image of Lin Ping'an was sometimes clear and sometimes blurry in her mind, giving her a feeling of seeing flowers in the fog.
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Four Baylor House.
Bu He and Huang Taiji were sitting in the living room, drinking tea and chatting. He came here to say goodbye to Huang Taiji with Dayu'er.
"Sibeile, tomorrow I will take Dayu'er back to the Horqin tribe. If you have time in the future, I hope you will come and see Dayu'er often."
Bu He said to Huang Taiji.
Huang Taiji had already made a special trip to Nurhaci before. Knowing that Nurhachi had agreed to the marriage, but it had not been announced yet, he said:
"Don't worry, I will take time to see her. When she is twelve years old, I will marry her into Baylor Mansion in a grand manner."
On the other side, Da Yu'er was sitting in front of Zhe Zhe and said coquettishly: "Aunt, I will miss you. Please come back to the tribe to see me when you are free."
Zhezhe smiled gently and said: "Silly girl, in three years we will be able to see each other every day, so there is no need to rush."
Upon hearing this, Dayu'er was stunned for a moment and asked curiously:
"Why will we be able to see each other every day in three years?"
Zhezhe looked at Dayu'er in surprise, suddenly realized what he was doing, and couldn't help but chuckled: "Is it possible that you still don't know about this?"
Da Yu'er shook his head, looking confused.
Zhezhe hugged Dayu'er into his arms and said with a low smile: "Your father is here to propose marriage to the Great Khan. He wants to marry you to Sibeile as his concubine. The Great Khan has already agreed to this matter. In three years, when you turn twelve, you will marry into Baylor Mansion, so won’t we be able to see each other every day?”
Upon hearing this, Dayu'er felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He looked at Zhezhe blankly and didn't react for a long time.
"Look at you girl, are you so happy?"
Zhezhe pinched Da Yuer, and the latter finally woke up, shook his head and said:
"No one told me about this, and I don't want to marry Sibeile."
Hearing this, Zhezhe frowned and said displeasedly:
"How can we break the promise of our parents? Besides, the Horqin tribe also needs this marriage."
Da Yuer shook his head repeatedly, his face was a little pale, and he murmured helplessly: "But I have never thought about this matter."
"Silly girl, girls have to get married after all. Don't you like that Sibeile is so wise and powerful?"
Dayu'er shook his head repeatedly, Dorgon's appearance suddenly appeared in his mind, and he didn't know how to talk about it for a while.
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The next day, Lin Ping'an was preparing for the opening of the restaurant in the house, when the Dorgon brothers and Dayu'er came to see him.
"An Da, Dayu'er is going back to the Horqin tribe tomorrow, so I came here to say goodbye to you."
Dorgon pointed at Dayu'er and said.
We are leaving so soon, and my friendship is not yet solid... Lin Ping'an cursed in his heart and said to Dayu'er:
"My restaurant will be opening tomorrow, and I was planning to invite you over, but I didn't expect you to leave."
While he was talking, he asked Liu Cheng to bring out several jars of Shao Knife and put them on the ground. Then he pointed at the wine and said, "I brewed these wines myself. You can bring them back to the Horqin tribe and let everyone taste them."
Da Yuer nodded. Her expression today was obviously different from the past. She looked a little depressed, as if she was hiding something on her mind.
She said to Lin Pingan: "I have a few words that I want to say to you alone."
The Dorgon brothers were a little strange for a while. They thought that Dayu'er and Lin Ping'an didn't seem to be familiar with each other. Is there anything they couldn't say in front of us?
While the two were wondering, Lin Ping'an had already taken Dayu'er to her study. She was also a little strange at the moment. What would Dayu'er want to say to her alone?
Walking into the study, Da Yu'er's eye circles suddenly turned red, and there seemed to be tears swaying in her big eyes, which made Lin Ping'an nervous for a while.
"Da Yu'er, what's wrong with you?"
Lin Pingan asked, with a vague guess in his heart.
Da Yuer took a deep breath, tried to calm down, and then said:
"You and Dorgon are brothers. I would like to ask you to persuade him more often and stop him from thinking about marrying me."
It turned out that this was the case. Could it be that Da Yuer already knew that she would marry Huang Taiji in the future? ...Lin Pingan pretended to be confused and asked: "Why? Dorgon told me that the one he wants to marry most in his life is you!"
Da Yuer's tears finally couldn't help but fall down her cheeks, and she choked and said, "It's impossible between me and him. Anyway, you have to persuade him to forget me."
It seems that I guessed it right... Lin Ping'an stared at Dayu'er and asked deliberately hesitantly: "Do you already have someone you like?"
Da Yu'er shook his head and replied sadly: "I just found out yesterday that my father has betrothed me to Si Beile. When I turn twelve, I will marry into Beile's mansion and become his concubine."
Lin Ping'an screamed, with disbelief written all over his face, and shouted:
"Could it be that this matter cannot be changed? Dorgon has been thinking of marrying you sincerely!"
Upon hearing this, Dayu'er's tears fell down like broken beads, she shook her head and cried:
"Zhezhe said that the Horqin tribe needs this marriage, and I can't ignore the entire tribe for my own sake."
Lin Ping'an nodded. Although he knew it would be such a result, he didn't expect it to be so fast, so he said, "Actually, you can tell him directly."
Dayu'er shook his head and said decisively: "No, Dorgon has a strong personality. If I tell him, I don't know what kind of commotion it will cause."
At this point, she paused, smiled sadly and said, "So what if he goes to make trouble?"
It seems that Da Yu'er really has Ergon in his heart... Lin Ping'an thought to himself, facing the extremely sad Da Yu'er, he felt a little sympathy in his heart.
He originally wanted to comfort the other party, but for a moment he didn't know what to say, so he could only say: "Okay, I will definitely persuade him."
"Thank you!"
Da Yuer sniffed, wiped away her tears, hesitated for a long time, and then asked cautiously:
"Lin Pingan, can you teach me the blood exchange method?"
Lin Ping'an was worried that he had no chance to get closer to the other party. When he heard this, he was overjoyed and said to himself:
"At least I want you to owe me a favor."
Thinking of this, he looked embarrassed and said hesitantly:
"When I taught them this method at the Imperial Hospital that day, Sibeile emphasized that this method should not be leaked to anyone, otherwise they would be killed without mercy!"
Upon hearing this, Dayu'er was startled, then showed a wry smile and said sadly:
"The Horqin tribe is not at peace either. People often die due to wars. I originally wanted to learn this method, but now it seems that it is a bit wishful thinking."
Lin Ping'an lowered his head and pondered. After a moment, he suddenly raised his head and said: "The so-called benevolence of doctors. I really admire you for thinking about your tribe so much. Anyway, I will teach it to you."
Da Yu'er was overjoyed when she heard this and looked at Lin Ping'an in disbelief.
Lin Ping'an waved his hands, showing a very solemn expression, and said in a deep voice: "This matter must not be known to outsiders, otherwise my life will be at risk!"
Da Yu'er also showed a trace of solemnity on his face, nodded heavily and said: "In this case, our Horqin tribe owes you a big favor."
Forget about the Horqin tribe, as long as you remember this favor... Lin Ping'an was secretly happy. He didn't expect that he would have a relationship with the future Xiaozhuang so quickly, and the other party owed him a favor.
He turned around and took out a set of blood transfusion equipment from a corner of the study, and said solemnly:
"This is what I left for myself. The rest was taken away by Si Beile. Now it is given to you. You must keep it well."
Lin Ping'an's words are also true. This set of blood transfusion equipment was originally kept by him for emergencies, but the quantity was not one set, but several sets.
Da Yuer took the set of blood transfusion equipment with both hands, bowed to Lin Pingan, and said:
"Bumbutai thanked you sir, I will repay you later!"
After saying this, she carefully passed the set of equipment into her arms.
Lin Pingan watched her put away the utensils, and then asked: "Da Yu'er, do you know how to use the blood transfusion method?"
Dayu'er nodded: "I already remembered it when you used it last time."
"That's just part of it."
Lin Pingan waved his hand and said: "The most important thing is actually this..."
As he spoke, he explained the precautions for blood transfusion to Da Yu'er in detail, then patted Da Yu'er on the shoulder and asked, "Have you remembered everything?"
Dayu'er hummed and saluted Lin Ping'an again.
