After the cannon fodder father and daughter married into the family, the whole family regretted it

Fang Nanzhi raised her eyebrows slightly, her expression was cute, but she was also genuinely happy.

It seems that her poetry is not that bad, or maybe the people around her who she could refer to were too good.

The teenagers next door were stunned. They subconsciously turned their heads to take a look, but then they couldn't help but concentrate to see the girl's poetry.

"...Pao Ding Wangyue Palace, the above is the ranking of today's poems..."

"How about it, Sima, are you convinced?" Luo Chi said with a smile.

Sima Che silently read Fang Nanzhi's poem again, and shook his head in admiration: "I'm convinced, I admit defeat!"

At this moment, the waiter had come upstairs and knocked on the door, asking Fang Nanzhi to come downstairs to meet some old gentlemen.

Studying abroad is about getting to know people and learning about things. Fang Nanzhi went to meet people so confidently that the three old gentlemen were surprised.

They were very surprised. Although they had doubts after seeing the handwriting, they did not expect that the person who wrote the poem was actually a girl who looked no more than ten years old.

They praised him a few times, and Fang Nanzhi did not hide it, and took the initiative to say: "Gentlemen, thank you for your praise. I have only been studying with my teacher, Mr. Zheng, and I am not very good at poetry. I am sorry for my poor performance."

"Mr. Zheng, which Mr. Zheng?"

After a few words, the gentleman who originally just wanted to meet the younger generation unconsciously talked more and more, and even tested her knowledge. The more he asked, the more surprised he was at Fang Nanzhi's talent, and he couldn't help but feel sorry that she was a woman.

But what made them even more regretful was that such a good girl already had a husband.

Fang Nanzhi came out and returned to the box, where she was noticed by the teenagers who had been listening to the noise next door. They pushed each other and came to visit together.

"cough."

Fang Nanzhi looked a little curious as he saluted them face to face.

"I'm sorry, a few of us just heard your poetry and couldn't help but want to visit and make friends. I hope you will forgive me if I have offended you."

Fang Nanzhi was in the private room and saw that they were all polite and had clear eyes.

A few young people were crowded at the door, looking quite cramped, but my first impression of them was quite good.

She smiled generously and extended her hand towards the empty seat beside her: "No problem, scholars always make friends through literature, which is a beautiful thing. Do you want to come in and sit with me?"

Sima Che and Luo Chi looked at each other. They also had a good first impression of Fang Nanzhi. Seeing that the servants beside her were just standing there without showing any dissatisfaction, they bowed again and walked in one by one, sitting down in seats as far away from her as possible.

Luo Chi asked the waiter to bring all the uneaten food from their room to this private room.

Fang Nanzhi had just chatted with those old gentlemen, and he could feel from their conversation that they were pure scholars, but the young people in front of him were different.

They introduced themselves one by one, and just as she had imagined, these people were the young generation here. Fang Nanzhi could feel the youthful spirit in them.

"Miss Fang, I've heard that you're a doctor, so how come you're such a great poet?"

They were very curious about Fang Nanzhi, a stranger. She briefly told them a few things about her studies. The young men were amazed. They didn't expect that the girl in front of them not only knew medicine, but could also balance her studies.

This is not something that anyone can do. It cannot be simply attributed to the fact that she met a good teacher. It requires talent and hard work.

Fang Nanzhi had a very pleasant conversation with them for a full quarter of an hour. Seeing that they were getting more and more familiar with each other, she finally got to the point.

"Come to think of it, I treated the patient this time because I went to the mountain to open up the mountains. I felt that the people here seemed to have a strong faith in the mountain gods. Are the young people here like this too?"

Luo Chi glanced at Sima Che, who neither shook his head nor nodded.

"People here do respect the mountain gods, and the closer you get to the mountain, the more so. But it's not really what you'd call a true faith, at least for me and the people around me..."

He stopped talking at this point, but Fang Nanzhi already understood what they meant. They simply respected other people's beliefs, and their attitude towards the mountain god was probably more similar to hers.

With a clear idea in mind, Fang Nanzhi shook his head and seemed to change the subject: "Actually, today it just happened that if we were to talk about poetry normally, I would not be as good as you. The fact that I was able to take first place today was really inspired by what I said."

"It's just like my teacher said, poetry is mostly what's in my heart. Seeing the different fates of the white rabbit and the gray rabbit here, I was able to write such poetry."

He sighed at this point, picked up a piece of dessert from the plate on the table, and seemed not to want to continue.

The youngsters couldn't help but be curious: "What's the story about the white rabbit and the gray rabbit? Can you tell me about it?"

Fang Nanzhi seemed to not know where to start and looked embarrassed.

Sima Che immediately said: "If it's inconvenient for you to say it..."

Fang Nanzhi shook his head: "It's not that I'm not comfortable talking about it, it's just that I don't understand the customs and folkways here, and I'm afraid that speaking out will offend you."

The young men said it was okay: "What's the big deal? We're just discussing poetry. Even if there's anything, it's none of my business. Miss, don't mind it!"

Fang Nanzhi then lowered his voice and told them what he had seen and heard when he opened the mountain, including the matter of human sacrifice.

Hearing what she said, the group of teenagers were stunned, obviously knowing nothing about this matter.

Fang Nanzhi observed the expressions of each of them, and only after making sure that everything was fine did she slowly and completely tell them the whole story. When she finished, several people still didn't know how to react. After a long while, someone was speechless and opened their mouths.

"How could this happen? I've lived here for so long, and this is the first time I've heard of such a thing!"

"Yes, Miss Fang, is this true? They actually used living people for sacrifice?!"

Some of them were suspicious, some were angry, but there was no sign of guilt.

Fang Nanzhi was very satisfied in her heart. She just shook her head, hesitant to speak. "If I hadn't come here, I wouldn't have believed it. I heard it with my own ears, and my surprise and anger were no less than yours."

"If I hadn't happened to have some medicine with me this time, who knows what would have happened. My medicine can only help this time, but what should I do in the future? I won't stay here long, but when I think about what will happen to others after I'm gone... I really can't bear it."

"I want to save people. A doctor's heart is to heal the world, but I'm just one person. I'm afraid it's hard for me to do anything."

She said this tactfully, but not obscurely. The young men present understood her meaning and immediately patted their chests and said, "Miss Fang, if what you say is true, we are willing to help!"

Sima Che and Luo Chi also nodded vigorously: "Yes, girl, you just came here for study, and you can speak out when you see such injustice. We are locals here, how can we watch people suffer or even die because of this and pretend not to do anything!"