Five phoenixes fell from the clouds, and a lin came from the sky. "
(This poem was written by Qin Guan and is used here. Please don’t delve into it.)
"Good words, good words!"
"Thankfully, it's Mr. Yu's calligraphy. The writing is strong and powerful, but there's also a hint of childishness in it!"
Back in the store, Lu Yi naturally left the other gifts to take care of, while Tang Ping just took the picture up.
He was also curious about how Yu Shinan wrote.
Anyway, as soon as I opened it, in terms of Tang Ping's cultural background, it was written very well. What's so good about it? What's the difference from what Chu Suiliang wrote?
Hehe, Tang Ping doesn’t understand anything.
But Tang Ping doesn't understand, which doesn't mean that the other women in the room don't understand. You must know that whether it is Wang Qingluan, Yun Zhuiyue or Lu Yaoqin, they are actually the top intellectuals of this era, and they are even more expert in this kind of poetry, calligraphy and painting. .
If nothing else, the handwriting of the three of them is no worse than that of many modern calligraphers.
Although Tang Ping couldn't tell, Tang Ping still thought the couple was good, but...
"How does this old man Yu know that I must be his son?" Tang Ping pursed his lips.
You must know the phoenix phoenix. The phoenix here is male and the phoenix is female. When written here, phoenix naturally means son.
Then the word "lin" also refers to a boy, Qilin'er, Qilin'er.
Linzi Fengchu was indeed used to describe the children of the royal family in this era.
"What? Cousin, aren't you satisfied with Mr. Yu congratulating you on giving birth to a son?" Xiao Qing asked with a smile.
Several women looked at Tang Ping, wanting to see how he would answer.
"Hey, haven't you given birth yet? Of course I am giving birth to a boy or a girl, but if you really want to say it, I would rather it be a girl!"
Of course, it was impossible to tell the gender so early. Wang Qingluan was actually worried because she was raised as a boy because her brother died young.
She knows better than anyone that the more powerful a person is, the more they like their son. This is determined by this era.
But after hearing what Tang Ping said, she obviously relaxed.
That's right, the man she likes, Wang Qingluan, is not from this era, so how could she have such thoughts?
"Oh, my cousin likes my daughter, right?"
"Of course, they say that daughter is daddy's little cotton-padded jacket and daddy's lover in his previous life!" Tang Ping seemed to have seen a cute little girl surrounding him, grinning there.
"I guess you are the only one who thinks so, cousin. It's getting late. You and your sister-in-law should take a rest early!"
After that, Xiaoqing was about to take Yun Zhuiyue and the others to leave.
"Be safe on the way back!" Tang Ping warned, Xiao Qing lived next to it, in a small courtyard next to Queen Xiao's big courtyard.
But Yun Zhuiyue and Lu Yaoqin should be returning to Chang'an.
"Don't worry, cousin, I'll call the guards to send Sister Yun and Sister Qin back!"
After sending the person away, Tang Ping returned to the room and plopped down on the bed.
"I'm so exhausted!" It's not an easy task to welcome someone to someone else, especially when you talk so much that your throat is starting to smoke.
"I'm afraid there will be more people tomorrow!" Wang Qingluan looked at Tang Ping and said with a smile.
This guy is very lazy at heart, but when something happens, he obviously wants to avoid being lazy, but he has no choice but to do it. It's really funny.
"Isn't it? There will be more people tomorrow?" Tang Ping sat up straight in disbelief: "I feel like all the merchants from Chang'an are here today."
"Pfft..." Wang Qingluan chuckled, and then said: "How is that possible? I heard from Lu Yi that more than one-third of Chang'an's wealthy businessmen came today, and besides Mr. Yu, there were basically no officials here today. "
"But tomorrow they know that Mr. Yu has come to give gifts, so they won't have so many worries. Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, I guess there will be many other businessmen, big and small, and officials in Chang'an."
"And your uncles probably don't want to join in the fun with those businessmen today. They will probably send things over in the next few days."
After listening to Wang Qingluan's analysis, Tang Ping realized that what he thought was simple.
"No, no, you don't know. I just said thank you so many times today!"
Tang Ping was really afraid of such a scene. Really, he had never dreamed that one day he would be treated mercilessly when receiving gifts. He was even a little scared.
"By the way, let's go back tomorrow!"
When he said going back, he naturally meant going back to modern times. This time he brought tens of thousands of people to Chang'an. His space-time energy increased greatly, and it was more than enough to live with Wang Qingluan for a month.
"go back?"
"That's right. Although you were examined by the imperial physician in the palace today, you don't know that in our place, before giving birth to a child, there is a series of systematic examinations called prenatal examinations, which can ensure the health and safety of the mother and the child."
In this era, even concubines in the palace who gave birth to children were considered to have passed through the gate of hell, and the mortality rate was really not low, so Tang Ping thought of taking Wang Qingluan back to modern times.
If she had said anything else, Wang Qingluan might have hesitated, but the prenatal checkup Tang Ping mentioned really made her excited.
She had been to modern times several times and knew that there was a huge gap in medical standards between the two eras, so she nodded in agreement.
"Oh!" Tang Ping waved his hand, and then called Lu Yi: "Sister Lu Yi, I will take Qingluan back to check it out tomorrow. If there are any more guests at home, just say...just say that I have restocked."
Nowadays, no one in Chang'an knows about the magical things in Tangping convenience store. Everyone also says that he is a descendant of heaven, so as long as he says that he has purchased goods, many people will know where he went.
"Yes!" Lu Yi never discounted Tang Ping's instructions: "What if someone wants to leave a gift?"
"Then just accept it!" Tang Ping was also helpless. There is no way to avoid the exchange of favors. If you accept it today, if you don't accept it tomorrow, people may think more about it, so he might as well just accept it. Anyway, there is a courtesy. When the time comes, just think of a way to repay the gift.
The next morning, Tang Ping rarely woke up earlier. Didn't Wang Qingluan say yesterday that several uncles might also send things over, and he was afraid of being stuck at home.
I have gone back many times, and there is nothing to prepare. Just put on modern clothes, bring a mobile phone, and carry a bag.
Although the time in the Tang Dynasty did not change when I came back from there, for Tang Ping and the two of them, it was still a few days of leisure.
After passing through the small door behind the convenience store and coming to the alley behind, Tang Ping took Wang Qingluan's hand and called Gou Shaoqun.
"Master Gou, help my wife arrange a prenatal check-up."
Anyway, the conditions of Gou Shaoqun's hospital were so good, so he was not polite to him.
"Okay..." Gou Shaoqun was stunned for a moment, then shouted: "What? Prenatal check-up? Are you sure it's a prenatal check-up?"
"Nonsense, aren't you pregnant? Why don't you have a prenatal check-up?" Tang Ping looked proud and told him and San'er that they were just showing off here, but I didn't expect that I had overtaken him in a corner!
"Tang Ping, what did you say? Who is pregnant?"
The voice didn't come from the phone, but from next to Tang Ping. Tang Ping turned around and saw that the phone almost slipped.
"mom!"
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