i have a sword fairy

Chapter 300
"Ziyu, don't leave yet, come and talk."

After the perch feast was over, the disciples bid farewell to Yan Ji and left.

Yan Jidao suddenly called out to Zhao Rong who was about to leave with his wife.

Zhao Rong stopped, took Qingjun and Qian'er, and walked towards Mr. Yan amidst the kind laughter of the seniors.

The senior brother patted the younger junior brother on the shoulder, and then went to deal with the chores of the banquet.

The three of Zhao Rong and Mr. Yan were left to chat by the bank of the river.

At this time, the weather was bright and clear, and the current of the river was soothing. Yan Jidao was fishing with a fishing rod.

Zhao Rong also took out a fishing rod and sat beside Mr. Yan to fish.

Yan Jidao stroked his beard and turned his head, and glanced at Concubine Zhao Ling and Zhao Qian'er who were waiting quietly behind Zhao Rong.

During the banquet just now, he was going to give the second daughter a meeting gift, but was declined by Zhao Rong.

At this time, Zhao Rong seemed to have noticed Yan Jidao's gaze, and said with a smile:
"Teacher, those imported poems you sent are too precious. I heard from the senior brother that they are all your favorite collections that have been eye-catching over the years."

He smiled helplessly and shook his head.

"How dare Zhuojing and I take it, and we came here in a hurry today, we only brought a few dishes and a jar of wine, the teacher's sea bass has already made us a feast, how can Zhuojing and I have the shame to accept it again Such a precious thing."

Yan Jidao actually saw that both Concubine Zhao Ling and Concubine Zhao Qian'er were in a state of greatness, and that Concubine Zhao Ling was stuck in a bottleneck, so he prepared to send out those quality poems.

That's what they need.

Although from the Haoran Realm to the Tianzhi Realm, if one wants to break through in one fell swoop without breaking through, one needs an extremely precious Nanshan poem, and at the same time, the person who breaks through the realm must have a feeling for the poem.

With the help of this kind of induction in the dark, it breaks the mirror with the surging aura provided by Nanshan Pin's poems in one fell swoop.

But other than that, the Falling Flowers and Climbing Towers, although they cannot be accomplished overnight, at least they can be one step closer to breaking the realm after they are induced and absorbed the spiritual energy.

This is why Yan Jidao is going to send poems.

However, the little disciple declined.

Yan Jidao looked at Zhao Rong's expression, nodded slightly, knowing that he has always had his own ideas, and should have his own measure, so he didn't force it.

Zhao Rong looked back at Qing Jun and Qian'er.

He has a huge amount of memory from his previous life, and he is proficient in the rhythm of poetry. The most important thing he lacks is quality poetry, even if it is a Nanshan product that is deliberately kept low-key.

But the current situation is not suitable for Zhao Rong to take it out.

It's not stingy, Qingjun's practice is probably more urgent than her.

This prodigal girl has the first-class vision of the heart lake on the mountain, but she destroys it at will.

When Zhao Rong thought about it, his flesh ached, and he wanted to deal with this silly lady.

It's just that the previous emotional dispute between the two was a bit complicated. If you look into it carefully, under Qingjun's aggrieved and mournful eyes, more than half of this family's law must have hit him...

No matter what, it is his unshirkable duty as a husband to help Qingjun mend his heart lake as much as possible.

It's also something that's on my mind right now.

As for Qingjun's bottleneck, although it can be solved with a suitable Nanshan song, the main reason for her bottleneck is Gui's so-called sword heart injury.

The direct consequence is that half of the vision of the heart lake is destroyed, and a first-class flying sword falls into a mortal.

This is the fundamental problem.

If you want to solve the problem, you have to start here.

Although the last holiday, in the grove, when the two of them met and fell in love.

In other words, Qing Jun's heart lake is showing signs of recovery slowly, like spring on a dead tree.

However, it is still far from being completely cured and Feijian's promotion.

Therefore, even if he temporarily borrowed Nanshan's poems to break through the mirror to enter the Tianzhi Realm, he won the competition with the Tianjiao of the Taiyi Mansion who competed with the lady, and became the youngest sword cultivator in the Tianzhi Realm of the Four Mansions of the Taiqing Dynasty. Young No.1.

so what?
The problem persists.

Moreover, Gui asserted that the next time Qingjun casts a golden elixir from the Tianzhi realm, there will still be shackles, the foundation is unstable, and the hidden danger may be even greater.

Therefore, it is better to stay in the Haoran realm for a while and accumulate accumulation.

As much as the heart lake lotus pond can recover naturally.

Moreover, this is a rare experience for Qing Jun, who is used to being so powerful and unhindered.

After waiting, the time cost is not directly proportional to the income of waiting, and then seek methods such as Nanshan poetry to break through the Tianzhi mirror.

Therefore, Zhao Rong also quietly told Zhao Lingfei not long ago, telling her not to worry, but to calm down and practice step by step.

The inside and outside of the words faintly imply that the husband has his own arrangements.

It's just that when Concubine Zhao Ling heard it, she just smiled softly and changed the topic calmly.

Same as when the two got along before, they didn't say much about practice.

In her mind, Zhao Rong's 'self-arrangement' should be something like the Luohuapin poems he sent before.

As for Nanshan's poems, well, it's not that Concubine Zhao Ling doesn't believe that her husband can't get them.

After all, it is in a Confucian academy.

Mr. Zhao Rong Tuoyan and other teachers spent a lot of favors, but it is possible to borrow them.

It's just that even if you work hard to get one or two songs, it's very likely that you won't need them.

Because this requires her to resonate with the poems to absorb the breakthrough, just like the love letters her husband wrote to her back then.

It's just that these sought-after Nanshan poems all have their own creative backgrounds.

Concubine Zhao Ling didn't have much research on poetry, and she also lacked the empathy of talented women and fairies who love poetry.

It is very likely that you will not be interested in these Nanshan poems that you have asked for, and then it will be a waste of effort.

Therefore, Concubine Zhao Ling never mentioned practice in front of Zhao Rong.

In fact, Zhao Rong vaguely guessed some thoughts of the lady at that time.

It's just that I didn't bother to explain more to her.

Some things are more powerful in action than in words.

Besides, he was a little uncertain about these things.

The Li Ji Sword Pill, which has been left at the bottom of Ting Ni's purple gold furnace, is still missing a small corner, and needs to be tempered by a thunder that "goes" in his mouth.

It's just that Zhao Rong hasn't stopped inquiring recently, but still doesn't have many clues.

However, Zhao Rong still did not give up at all.

He was quite looking forward to what kind of expression Qingjun would have when he fished out this round of 'bright moon' from the bottom of the furnace and lightly handed it to the eyes of the lady.

Cough cough, agreed to let him 'do whatever he wants'...

In addition, Zhao Rong is also concerned about Qian'er's practice.

But no matter what, he wouldn't have the cheek to accept Mr. Yan's gift of meeting.

At this moment.

Concubine Zhao Ling, who was standing behind Zhao Rong, saw her husband looking back.

She smiled slightly at Zhao Rong.

The latter came back to his senses and also smiled.

"Qing Jun, I will talk to the teacher for a while. If you and Qian'er are bored, you can go to play elsewhere first, and find you before I leave."

Zhao Lingfei and Qian'er looked at each other and nodded slightly.

Not long after, they left hand in hand and went for a walk in the maple forest not far away.

While looking at the two lovely figures, Zhao Rong said softly:

"Mr. Yan, do you have anything to order?"

Yan Jidao stroked his beard and shook his head lightly.

"I don't have anything to order, I just want to chat with you, by the way, how are you doing in school recently?"

Zhao Rong turned around and let out a long breath.

He raised the fishing rod in his hand, "It's not bad, and I get along with my classmates in a friendly way, but it's almost the mid-month exam, so I'm a little busy."

Yan Jidao nodded and laughed, "Are you sure you can get the first place in this big exam?"

Zhao Rong immediately shook his head and said bluntly, "No."

Yan Ji said: "..."

The old man coughed lightly, "You are very humble."

Zhao Rong rolled up his sleeves, eyes under thick eyebrows, staring seriously at the surface of the water where the hook was submerged, and spoke casually.

"It's not about being modest, it's about telling the truth. Yu Huaijin from our school is very powerful."

He paused, then nodded and repeated, "Very powerful, um, except that the calligraphy is a bit rigid."

"Is it because you are not good at music? The old man heard something from Jin Shu. Could it be that Mr. Si didn't teach you seriously?"

"No, Mr. Si is very nice and teaches very well. Well, it should be because he teaches very well. The students seem to be very involved in class."

"Then why don't you study hard?"

Zhao Rong thought for a while, "It's okay, the mid-month exam, with it or without it..."

Yan Ji frowned, "Huh?"

Zhao Rong blinked and coughed a few times, "Ahem...it's a world of difference if you have it or not, so I must study hard as a disciple."

Yan Jidao turned his head to look at Zhao Rong who would calm down, and nodded slowly.

"Yu Huaijin... This woman is very famous. I have heard it mentioned by colleagues more than once. Many gentlemen have said that she has great potential to become the next Lin Lu's school seed, and she may even learn from Mochi. The student stage in the library has been achieved."

He smiled slightly, "Her name should already be on the roster of the head of the mountain, but I don't know where the assessment is now."

Zhao Rong turned his head and said curiously:
"The head of the mountain is still in the academy? I haven't seen him during some academy celebrations on weekdays. I heard that the deputy head of the mountain is now in charge of the academy. I thought the head of the mountain was out."

Yan Jidao glanced at him, didn't say anything more, but said concisely, "In the academy."

Zhao Rong nodded.

Yan Jidao suddenly said: "The seed of reading, has Ziyu ever thought about it?"

Zhao Rong stared at the calm water and was silent for a while.

He turned around suddenly, his eyes reflected two slender figures in the maple forest not far away.

One person in dazzling purple clothes, one in pretty men's clothing, is tiptoe picking red maple leaves, the two girls seem to be laughing, maybe they mentioned some guy who didn't come to play with them.

Zhao Rong squinted his eyes for a while.

He turned around and said softly, "Thinking is useless."

Yan Jidao listened intently.

The old man smiled heartily, without turning his head, "Then this mid-month exam, let's take it seriously and compare with that Yu Huaijin."

Zhao Rong lowered his eyes and remained silent.

Subsequently.

The two fished quietly for a while.

The atmosphere fell silent.

Zhao Rong suddenly said, "Teacher, do you know Yang Wuwei, this senior brother came to the Frankish Hall to look for me in the morning, and invited me to go to the seventh floor of the study building to have a talk."

Yan Ji raised his eyebrows together, "Yang Wuwei? The student seed? What is he looking for you for?"

Zhao Rong looked at his face, pondered for a while, and spoke eloquently.

Yan Jidao nodded from time to time, when Zhao Rong finished describing the general situation.

He opened his mouth slowly.

"A few days ago, the History Museum of Youlan Mansion commissioned our academy to assist in compiling and compiling the history books of many secular dynasties at the foot of Wangquezhou Mountain. The academy selected several gentlemen and the seeds of reading to be responsible for this matter. The history is compiled in the East Pavilion on the seventh floor of the library. .”

"Yang Wuwei is one of them. According to what you said, he came to you because it should be related to the history compilation, and he probably asked for your help."

Yan Jidao's words fell, and he turned his head towards this valued disciple and said earnestly:

"The new city lord, he should implement this matter as a political achievement. We Wangque Continent is the farthest from the human race in Central Continent. Tianya Jiange is against some things that do not cross the bottom line and damage the interests of the human race. , let it go. In the past, there was almost no one in the ends of the earth."

"This new city lord was sent to take up the post, so he must take back some of his authority. Now it seems that the revision of history that is being promoted by our academy and other forces has nothing to do with or affect the fairy families on the mountain. It just takes back Some right to speak about the mountain has added some constraints to those in power in those secular dynasties."

His tone was a little serious.

"However, getting involved with the mountain is a troublesome thing after all, and it's thankless. Ziyu, my brother recommends you to go up the mountain to enter the academy, so that you can study with peace of mind. Now you have to focus on your studies, so this matter of compiling history, the old man's suggestion, Just don't get mixed up."

Zhao Rong looked thoughtful.

Yan Jidao said again: "However, this Senior Brother Yang of yours is very unusual. You can go upstairs to the meeting to get acquainted and make some friends. Well, these are the old man's suggestions. You can weigh the details yourself."

Zhao Rong was silent and nodded slightly.

He put down his fishing rod, sat upright, and solemnly saluted the old man in front of him, "Thank you for your advice, teacher."

Yan Jidao stroked his beard and smiled.

Not long after, the two chatted for a while, and Zhao Rong was about to leave.

Yan Jidao seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly said: "I heard that you have become Zhu Yourong's teaching assistant? Do you still go to Yilanxuan often?"

Zhao Rong was startled, looked at the old man's expression, and immediately understood that this might be the real purpose of Mr. Yan calling him to stay.

He nodded frankly.

Yan Jidao stopped stroking his beard and opened his mouth to speak.

Zhao Rong had already spoken first, with a serious tone, "Teacher, this disciple knows how to measure."

Yan Jidao nodded, knowing that this disciple would not choose the wrong direction, at least he would not go all the way to the dark.

He said again: "Mr. Meng who taught you the etiquette class, has he gone down the mountain and hasn't returned to the academy yet?"

Zhao Rong nodded, "After I entered the academy, I haven't taken etiquette classes. I don't know when this Mr. Meng will come back."

Yan Jidao looked Zhao Rong up and down, with a thoughtful look on his face, and he didn't know what he thought of, so he took a light breath.

He stared at Zhao Rong, and said slowly:

"You should be back soon. After all, your Mochi Academy is about to take a big exam. Ziyu, after this Mr. Meng comes back, you have to take her class seriously and don't make any mistakes."

Zhao Rong was curious, but he knew that Mr. Meng was named Meng Zhengjun.

In addition to being the teacher of the etiquette class in the willful class, she is also the student of the Mochi Academy and manages the discipline of the six classes.

According to brother Yushu, this is a middle-aged woman who is very suitable to be a teacher for Senior Yu. The young and the old are a perfect match.

As for Mr. Zhu, Senior Yu and Senior Yu don't have the same style of painting at all, and I don't know how to get together...

Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows, showing some interest. The gentleman teaching etiquette should be very serious, "What do you say, teacher?"

Yan Jidao smiled, and didn't mention this again, a gentleman doesn't tell people's merits behind their backs.

The old man said something else.

"If you have nothing to do, you can go to the Zunjing Pavilion and look through the books. Although there are many books in the library, most of them are miscellaneous books. The Zunjing Pavilion is full of scriptures, and the environment is quiet, suitable for reading."

Seeing this, Zhao Rong no longer cared about the topic just now, and said seriously, "Disciple, remember."

Afterwards, seeing that Mr. Yan had nothing to do, he got up and saluted, took his leave and left.

He took Concubine Zhao Ling and Zhao Qian'er and left Lanzhoudu together.

　Ahem, according to Xiaorong's experience, I will start to be scolded by the new brothers.In this way, Xiao Rong came first: "This book is a series of lifetimes", "Goodbye (smiling face)", "No, I have to raise it, I hope I don't die", "Can you stop procrastinating like this?", " Can the author stop being so unconscionable?", "One thing to say, it's really water", "Short and small Rong, you big water...", "It's boring, abandon it, delete the book, treat people like monkeys Play...", "Did you see this monthly pass, tear it up", "Did anyone go to bq Pavilion together? Recommend a reliable app...".Cough cough, did you mention everyone's heart... well, Xiaorong is not teasing everyone, but just laughing at himself. . . PS: Thanks to the good brother 'cool Yan' for the reward of 700 coins!Thanks for the reward of 500 coins from the good brother 'Secretist'!Thanks for the 1000 coin reward from the good brother 'Seventeen Passing'!Thanks to the good brother 'asprose' for the reward of 1888 coins!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)