Reborn as a doctor, he takes revenge and ruthlessly punishes the scum.

Ya Feng Ge

The Golden City of Dayong Mausoleum was a teahouse where the pretentious and powerful gathered to socialize.

Those who can enter this place are either rich or noble.

At this moment, Wen Lang was sitting by the railing on the second floor, chatting elegantly with a group of richly dressed young people.

Although his face remained gentle and calm.

But at this moment, I felt incredibly happy.

So what if Wen Lang came from a poor background? These people are still the same; they should treat him with respect.

His strategy and courage, through Ouyang Feng's arrangements, earned him the gratitude and respect of so many powerful figures.

At that moment, the thought in his heart became even more resolute:

No matter what it takes or what sacrifices it requires, he must stand at the pinnacle of power, making everyone grovel at his feet and obey his every whim.

He was born extraordinary and was destined to be high above others.

The man sitting opposite him, dressed in blue, raised his wine cup and gestured to Wen Lang:

“Brother Wen, my father’s illness came on suddenly and fiercely. So many imperial physicians were helpless. It was really thanks to you that we were able to invite the divine physician Ouyang, who rarely treats patients, that he was cured and his body is healthy again. I am deeply grateful and will never refuse to help you if you ever need my help in the future.”

Wen Lang smiled faintly and shook his head:

"Brother Zhou, you're too kind. Our friendship is so deep, this little thing is no need for thanks. As long as my uncle recovers, my efforts will not have been in vain."

With that, he took the lead and drank the wine in his glass.

An indescribable elegance and gentleness.

This caused the group of elegant ladies in the private room to swoon over him.

It's worth mentioning that Ya Feng Ge is a gathering place for the powerful and wealthy. Therefore, it's reassuring for young ladies from prominent families to gather here.

Moreover, they even tacitly approved the observation of the young masters of Lingjin City from here.

If they could find someone they liked, someone from a similar family background and social standing, their parents would be happy to let them be together. If it worked out, it would be a wonderful story.

At this moment, the ladies in the private room were all peeking out through the slightly ajar door.

"Young Master Wen is indeed as rumored, gentle and handsome, a true gentleman."

A young lady in pink stared at Wen Lang, her eyes glazed over, and blurted out unconsciously.

"Haha~"

A young woman in green covered her mouth and chuckled softly:

"Sister Ruifen, your brother just said that Young Master Wen also saved your father. If you are interested, you could repay him with your body, which would be a beautiful story. What do you all think?"

The ladies all covered their mouths and nodded in agreement.

A glint of light flashed in Ruifen's eyes, but her face remained shy as she frowned and said:

"Oh dear, Ziyue, what nonsense are you talking about? Young Master Wen is already married, you can't joke like that."

Twilight Sparkle laughed:

"What you mean, Sister Ruifen, is that if Young Master Wen were unmarried, you would want to marry him!"

Although she was joking, a hidden ruthlessness suddenly flashed in Ruifen's eyes:

"Young Master Wen is such a flawless, elegant and upright man, yet he married such a timid and submissive merchant's daughter. It's truly a disservice to him."

Ziyue's eyes flickered.

She was the legitimate daughter of the fourth-rank official, the Minister of the Court of State Ceremonies, while Ruifen was the illegitimate daughter of the third-rank official, the Minister of the Court of Imperial Sacrifices.

Although she was the legitimate daughter and Ruifen was the illegitimate daughter, the Minister of the Court of Imperial Sacrifices was the direct superior of the Minister of the Court of State Ceremonies. Although she looked down on her status as an illegitimate daughter.

However, in order to please her, he could only try to please her cautiously.

At this moment, she saw through her thoughts, so how could she not cater to her preferences?

He nodded in agreement:

"Yes, Young Master Wen was outstanding in the palace examination. Although he didn't make it into the top three, he still received praise from the emperor. His future is limitless."

As he spoke, he observed Ruifen's expression.

Seeing the infatuation in her eyes deepen, a mocking glint flashed in his eyes, and he cursed inwardly, "As expected of a lowly concubine's daughter. I knew it; she'd be coveting a married man like this. How despicable."

That's fine, I can encourage her to seduce Wen Lang.

In this way, she will have access to her privacy. Then, why would she worry about her father not promoting him?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this plan was brilliant.

He was secretly thrilled, but his face betrayed only feigned regret, shaking his head and sighing softly:

"Alas, it's such a pity that he was married to a merchant's daughter. Not only will it not help his future in the slightest, but he will also likely be gossiped about because of her."

"Alas, my father once said that Young Master Wen is a man of great talent. If he didn't already have a wife, he would be worthy of a princess or a noblewoman of the court. It's such a pity. Alas, that lowly merchant's daughter has struck gold. With Young Master Wen's abilities, he will surely rise rapidly after entering the court. Perhaps it won't be long before he can earn an imperial title for that lowly merchant's daughter."

As Ruifen listened to her words, the suppressed feelings in her heart burst forth uncontrollably. Her clenched fists, slightly pursed lips, and narrowed eyes betrayed that she had already fallen for her.

Ziyue, observing the expressions of the other young ladies, noticed that they were all secretly watching the young men outside.

She subtly moved closer to her and whispered:

"Sister, I've always felt that you and Young Master Wen are a perfect match, a handsome man and a beautiful woman. If you two could be together, you would truly be a match made in heaven."

Upon hearing her words, Ruifen's eyes lit up with even greater interest, yet she still whispered:

"But he already has a wife. Although she is a lowly merchant's daughter, she is still his wife, and they have a son."

Ziyue, upon hearing her words, knew that she was already tempted, and scoffed:

"She's just a lowly merchant's daughter. We could kill her if we wanted to. As for the child, you don't need to worry about her at all. After all, children are always prone to accidents!"

There was no more hesitation in Ruifen's eyes; what remained was intense desire and ruthlessness.

“My sister is right. For the sake of Young Master Wen, I cannot let him be dragged down by that lowly woman.”

Twilight Sparkle's eyes flashed with disdain, yet her smile was genuine:

"Don't worry, sister, I'll help you."

~~~

Outside the private room.

While chatting with the others, Wen Lang noticed the intense gazes he was receiving from the private room.

He felt no discomfort whatsoever; on the contrary, he quite enjoyed it. He behaved even more gently and dignifiedly, after all, he was also looking for the next wife who could help him.

At that moment, a waiter quickly walked up to him and whispered something in his ear.

His face instantly darkened. After waving the waiter away, he immediately stood up, bowed apologetically to the crowd, and said:

"Excuse me, everyone, I have some matters to attend to, so please excuse me."

After saying this, he clasped his hands in a fist salute again, then turned and quickly left.

His back view revealed panic and anxiety.