Chapter 195 Sent by My Husband
I saw that it was Concubine Zhao Ling's ordinary husband who was whispering to the Fusheng next to her, but now that the court was quiet, his lowered voice still reached everyone's ears.

The fusheng who was questioned was slightly taken aback, then turned his head to look at Zhao Rong who had a strange expression, and nodded.

The new Daoist teacher is named Tao Yuanran, he is a Taoist gentleman, and it has already been spread throughout the house.

Zhao Rong had a strange look on his face. At this moment, he felt different gazes from one after another. He coughed lightly, and his face turned up as usual, "Thank you, I'm just a little uncertain, just ask, it's okay."

The many eyes that stayed on Zhao Rong's body slowly dispersed before they had time to think about it.

Concubine Zhao Ling, who had been "standing guard" on her husband all the time, was a little stunned when she saw this, her white teeth let go of her lower lip, and seeing Zhao Rong turn her head and smile brightly at her, Concubine Zhao Ling calmed down, but she blamed herself a little, and I misunderstood my husband once a little, from his expression, he should be interested in that dragon carp, not in people...

At this moment, Ji Ganyi, who had already guessed more than half of the women's hidden objects, came in front of Concubine Zhao Ling. He didn't shoot directly in front of the other women just now, but stood still and stared at the woman. Concubine Zhao Ling.

But immediately, Ji Gan's palm under one sleeve clenched into a fist in vain, because Zhao Lingfei stared at him for a while, then suddenly cast her eyes to a certain place without turning her head, and didn't care about him at all.

Ji Gan said in a deep voice, "Concubine Zhao Ling, look at what you are now, is this still you? How is it different from those ignorant women!"

Concubine Zhao Ling squinted, glanced at Zhao Rong quietly, and saw that her husband seemed to have discovered a man talking to her at the first moment, and stared at her intently. Concubine Zhao Ling smiled lightly. At this moment, she suddenly seemed to hear someone talking to her in front of her. say.

Concubine Zhao Ling came back to her senses, her smile still remained, "What did you say?"

Ji Ganyi's face hardened instantly, feeling the playful eyes of the people around him, he snorted and stopped talking.

Ji Ganyi didn't look down at the jade box, but directly raised his hand to make a formula, using a family secret technique to deduce yin and yang.

Ji Ganyi didn't underestimate Zhao Lingfei's formation with pure sword energy, and used all his strength, but thought that he could quickly figure out the answer with this secret technique, but after ten breaths, he frowned suddenly, opened his mouth, Some are not sure.

The deduced answer turned out to be ambiguous!

Ji Ganyi hesitated a little, frowned and said: "A white jade tablet, and... a Taoist scripture."

Ye Ruoxi has been paying attention to Ji Ganyi and Zhao Lingfei. When she heard the answer to the previous sentence, she was about to nod in agreement, but Ji Ganyi added a strange sentence after that, which made her stunned.

Ye Ruoxi quickly recalled the image of Concubine Zhao Ling gently putting in the object just now in her mind, she shook her head and said regretfully: "Junior Brother Ji, I was wrong, there is no Taoism scripture."

Ji Ganyi's brows were still furrowed, and after a moment of silence, he nodded slowly, "Okay, I'm the loser."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Ye Ruoxi to open the jade box, she just stood aside, picked up the wine glass from the tray held by the red carp girl, and drank three glasses of dead wood wine in a row.

The dead wood is in spring, very intoxicating, dumping.

Ji Gan let out a breath, and said drunkenly: "I told you, I will give you some small compensation if you lose the shot."

After saying that, he took out the book that he would read carefully when he was free recently, a thick book with no words on the cover.

Ji Gan opened it casually, and in the next second, he tore off [-] pages in a row and threw them at the women who were the attackers.

I saw that the ordinary pages of the book, which were originally ordinary, suddenly released thousands of visions after leaving the book.

There are orchids, flutes, white snow, and plums.

Green water and green mountains, spring, summer, autumn and winter, wind, flowers, snow and moon appear on the paper.

These are twenty entry poems!
Everyone on the field looked at each other in blank dismay.

Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows, and glanced at the thick book in Ji Gan's hand.

So this guy who "returns insults with insults" has a whole book of poems?How proud...

The twenty women who participated in the shooting had different expressions.

"Thank you, junior brother, but it's disrespectful."

"Junior Brother Ji is rich."

It wasn't a woman who took over the floating poems.

However, whether it was intentional or unintentional, everyone in the field discovered that the entrance poems floating in front of nineteen women were those of ascending towers, and only one woman was of falling flowers.

And the vision in this poem is still the high mountains and flowing water and the melodious sound of the piano.

Concubine Zhao Ling glanced at the special Luohua poem in front of her, turned her head and said seriously: "Ji Ganyi, I don't want this, take it away."

Ji Ganyi hiccupped, sneered, and looked at Concubine Zhao Ling, "No? Why, Concubine Zhao Ling, now that she talks about love every day, she doesn't even need cultivation? Not even Jianxin? Not even Dao gone?"

Concubine Zhao Ling narrowed her narrow eyes slowly, "Ji Ganyi, it's not your turn to take care of my affairs, you should take care of your own mouth first, don't be rude."

With a wave of her sleeve, the poem of Luohuapin in front of her flew back backwards.

Concubine Zhao Ling gently raised her small and round chin, squinted at Ji Ganyi, who was expressionless, and said in a cold voice, "Take it away, I already have it, my husband gave me a poem of Luohuapin, it's still in the state of selflessness, I don't need anyone else's."

Ji Gan frowned and turned his head. For the first time, he looked at Zhao Rong seriously, with some suspicion in his eyes.

And the people on the gathering were even more amazed, and turned to Zhao Rong.

Falling flowers without me? !

But at this moment, an unexpected woman suddenly stepped in.

Yunzi chuckled and said, "Sister Lingfei, you have really worked so hard for this ordinary son-in-law like you."

As soon as these words came out, Concubine Zhao Ling's pretty face suddenly turned cold, she turned her head suddenly, and stared at Yunzi: "Senior Sister Yunzi!"

Her eyes were icy.

Yunzi's calm eyes suddenly became turbulent, but then she turned her eyes away from Concubine Zhao Ling, and said no more, the most ruthless knife had already been pierced, so there was no need to say any more.

Son-in-law! ?
There was a commotion in Yaji, and the noise became louder and louder.

The Taiqing government students and academy scholars were very surprised, especially the latter.

The former just dawned on certain things.

Concubine Zhao Ling's husband turned out to be a son-in-law, so the previous guesses about his identity were wrong. Heh, if Yunzi is right, then this Zhao Rong does not seem to be the son of a wealthy family, it is indeed what it seems on the surface. So ordinary, the only special thing is that being married gave Concubine Zhao Ling's heart and won her heart.

As for the latter, it is thinking more and further.

A student of Linlu Academy, a scholar who is treated with courtesy by the kings of secular dynasties at the foot of the mountain, would marry into a family?

Although on the mountain, secular status is not important, and Lin Lu Academy did not stipulate that the son-in-law cannot be admitted to the hospital, but... this is a stain after all.

Originally, when Du Yifu heard Concubine Zhao Ling say that Zhao Rong could write poems about falling flowers and selflessness, Du Yifu looked at Zhao Rong with a suspicious expression. Now, after hearing Yunzi's hint, he smiled and shook his head, oh, so it was for you. This is the only way to make up your son-in-law's face, it's so boring...

Of course, there are also many men who quietly looked at Concubine Zhao Ling, who has a pretty face with a cold face. Even if she is angry, she blooms with a different kind of beauty. In other words, if she is just married and has an insignificant son-in-law status, she can get this kind of goddess. If you are a girl, then the men who rush to the Zhao Mansion to ask for marriage will probably be lined up from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain... Sigh, how is the luck of this Junior Brother Zhao so good...

Zhao Rong didn't know about some people's strange thoughts. He only knew that he was shot innocently again, and was roasted on the fire by a female house student he didn't know. By the way, I didn't mess with you.

Zhao Rong looked at Yunzi speechlessly, who was staring at the ground, not looking at Qingjun.

However, he didn't feel much disturbance in his heart regarding the complicated gazes cast by the people around him.

Ever since Zhao Rong woke up the memory of his previous life on that bridal chamber night, he knew that there would be a day like this, when his status as a son-in-law would become a topic for others to talk about.

It's like I've thought of the plot arranged by God for a long time, and I'm just waiting for it to come, and I'm still guessing in what form it will be staged.

At this time, Zhao Rong didn't feel much embarrassment when facing the scene that he had probably thought of, and even wanted to laugh in his heart, what happened to the son-in-law, did the son-in-law eat your rice?The doctor said I have a bad stomach, can't I just eat more soft rice?

So, Zhao Rong stood on the spot with folded hands, suddenly showed a bright smile, looked around, and looked at everyone who looked at him, facing those strange eyes.

Hello, I am Concubine Zhao Ling's son-in-law, please give me your advice.

Zhao Rong looked at them, but many of them turned away.

He also slightly shook his head at the elder brother who was looking worried, but then he looked at Qing Jun with some worry, thinking whether to take her away.

It's just that before he could take a step, Qing Jun had already moved, and it was just as he thought.

Concubine Zhao Ling stared angrily at Yunzi who didn't dare to look at her, then didn't look at Ji Ganyi who hesitated to speak, turned around and walked quickly to the table, opened the jade box, picked up her white jade, and turned her head Just leave, ready to leave Yaji with Brother Ronger.

On the white jade card, the purple tassels tied by Zhao Rong fluttered in the air, and there were so many slender strands, just like a woman's hair, which fluttered with the wind as the master walked forward.

Ye Ruoxi saw that such an unpleasant thing happened in the good gathering, she scratched her eyes at Yunzi and Ji Ganyi with some complaints, and then hurriedly stopped Concubine Zhao Ling.

"Concubine Ling, don't be angry..."

Ye Ruoxi persuaded Concubine Zhao Ling softly, and grabbed her hand.

Concubine Zhao Ling was forced to stop, her face calmed down, she glanced at Ye Ruoxi's sincere expression, she was silent for a while, "I'm sorry, Senior Sister Ruoxi, thank you for your gathering, my husband and I still have some things to do, let's go first, see you later. "

Ye Ruoxi looked helpless, thought for a while, nodded, she looked into Concubine Zhao Ling's eyes, and whispered: "That's fine. Don't take it to heart, at worst we will ignore them in the future... I will discuss Mr. Zhao's matter with Li later." Brother, talk to everyone and tell them not to spread the word.”

"Thank you, sister."

Concubine Zhao Ling pursed her lips, nodded lightly, and walked over Ye Ruoxi to Zhao Rong.

She was wearing a high-waisted skirt, and she was holding the white jade card that Zhao Rong returned to her in her hand. The deep purple Qi Luoying tied at the end of the jade card was the same as Zhao Lingfei's wide sleeves, dancing with the wind, but her The clothes are pale moon-white, and Luo Ying is dark purple, so they look very conspicuous, like...holding a ball of purple air.

Turning into Luo Ying's "cleanness", as if feeling the master's mood, Luo Ying's ribbons suddenly moved.

next second.

Then it interspersed flexibly in the air, weaving into a slender hand of a young girl, gently stroking Concubine Zhao Lingyu's hand holding jade.

The contact between dark purple and snow-white skin immediately attracted the attention of everyone on the field.

Liu Kongyi, who was watching the fun with a chuckle, was slightly taken aback when his eyes touched the purple Luoying.

Eyes glued.

And when she saw Na Luoying transformed into a small hand to comfort Concubine Zhao Ling.

The pupils shrank suddenly!
"Junior Sister Zhao!"

Liu Kongyi stood up suddenly, opened his eyes wide, and stared straight at the little purple hand.

"What's the matter?"

Concubine Zhao Ling was a little puzzled.

Under the confused eyes of the people around, Liu Kongyi licked his lips, still staring at something intently, and said cautiously, "Where did the purple tassel on your... this jade come from?"

Concubine Zhao Ling was taken aback, and said truthfully: "It's a gift from my husband."

Liu Kongyi fell silent immediately.

this moment.

In an instant, the image of an ordinary man appeared in her mind.

next second.

Liu Kongyi slowly turned his head in disbelief.

slowly.

slowly.

Finally, the figure of a man standing still with his hands clasped came into her eyes.

Liu Kongyi swallowed, "Zhao... Mr. Zhao, this, is this yours?"

Zhao Rong sighed slightly in his heart, and glanced at Liu Kongyi who was quite different from before.

He rolled up his sleeves, stood in the corner, looked calm, and nodded slightly.

At the Gathering, everyone listened to the strange conversation of these three people around Zi Luoying in a daze at first, but gradually, some people suddenly remembered something, reacted, their eyes overflowed with disbelief, They also stared straight at the purple Luo Ying in Concubine Zhao Ling's hand.

But Ye Ruoxi, who was listening on the side, was still a little puzzled, "Junior Sister Liu, what happened to the Zi Luoying that Mr. Zhao gave you?"

Liu Kongyi closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then opened his eyes, stared at Zhao Rong with piercing eyes, and said in an incredible tone:

"You, what you sent... This is the purple air from the east of a Taoist gentleman!"

The air in the audience froze.

 A total of [-] words, Xiao Rong's liver is out!I see who still calls me short, hum!
  I fell asleep in the early morning last night, and woke up at five in the morning to continue coding. I went to the laboratory in the morning to prepare for the conclusion. After a busy day, I finally finished coding intermittently. Huh~
  1w3k words, to compensate the brothers, and add a change to the monthly pass. (I dare not publish these three chapters halfway through. If they are broken, it will make the brothers feel uncomfortable. I will not be able to shark me...)
  
 
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