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Chapter 331 Don't be stupid, husband, get in the car...

Chapter 331 Don't be stupid, husband, get in the car...

During the time when Qing Jun and Qian'er hadn't finished class.

When Zhao Rong was out of the mansion, he actually thought about whether he should ask Tao Yuanran.

Matters related to the ritual of enshrining the Zen of Dali are about to be faced.

Ask him for help.

As a great Nascent Soul cultivator who has lived for hundreds of years, this old man who likes to wear Nanhua scarves must be well-informed.

Maybe I have witnessed the Zen ceremony of some great dynasties under the mountain who have experienced other continents.

But not long after this idea came up, it was rejected by Zhao Rong.

One is that it is better to ask oneself than to ask others.

He, a Confucian student who studies rites, asks a Taoist gentleman who opposes rites to ask "great rites", which feels a bit strange.

Moreover, he was not completely clueless about the ceremony of enshrining Zen.

Since entering the Mochi Academy, except for the irresistible force of music art, Zhao Rong has never slackened in the six arts including etiquette.

He has some methods that he wants to try for the Fengchan Grand Ceremony.

Therefore, Zhao Rong knew that the reason why he had the idea of ​​taking a shortcut in his heart was because of a hidden desire lurking in the lake of his heart:
He was not afraid of failing the etiquette assessment, but wanted to...be a blockbuster, and lead Gu Yiwu and other students from the Hall of Justice to obtain excellent assessment results close to full marks.

Even at present, it is almost impossible for Meng Zhengjun to give them high marks.

But before the exam, it is human nature to have the fantasy of "shocking the teacher and shocking the classmates".

Thinking about this scene, it is very comfortable.

And it's rare to even daydream, so what's the difference with salted fish?
Therefore, Zhao Rong is no exception.

What's more, Gu Yiwu and other Zhengyitang and other brothers took the initiative to enter the water to vent their anger on him.

Doing your best to live up to them is also what Zhao Rong didn't say to them, but he kept it in his heart.

Ever since, Zhao Rong had a desire in his heart, and wanted to take a shortcut.

It's just that this time he was vigilant quickly and realized this kind of thought.

It's like what Gui said when he woke him up at the foot of Youshan.

Under the water of the monk's heart lake, it is not terrible to have desires. What is terrible is that they are not aware of its existence, and thus are subtly influenced by desires.

Let the heart lake be unable to be purified, and gradually polluted into a deep green lake. By then, it is unknown what kind of evil things will be bred.

Therefore, Zhao Rong abandoned the idea of ​​direct opportunism, did not speak to Tao Yuanran, and was not going to ask Mr. Yan.

Just like what Meng Lao said with a smile.

Fighting with people is a lot of fun.

What's more, it's a staid old woman who is unmarried in menopause. Fighting with her, um, double the happiness.

Zhao Rong guessed what Meng Lao meant by offering wine, but he definitely wouldn't express his understanding in front of offering wine.

Besides.

There is another important reason for not asking Tao Yuanran for help.

Just like what this Taoist old man who lived in seclusion for most of his life just said, this time he entered the WTO, he saw the burden on his shoulders.

After he had been silent for most of his life, he wanted to have a good talk with the young juniors in the cultivation world on the mountain, so that they could hear one more voice and have one more choice.

The other hundred schools of thought cannot be allowed to take away the right to speak.

Therefore, Tao Yuanran has been inviting Zhao Rong to meet in private, drinking tea and talking.

Just before leaving, he also told Zhao Rong his residence in Taiqing Mansion.

Although Zhao Rong saw that the students in the house had various expressions about him being invited privately by Tao Yuanran, Xiao Qian'er also looked proud of Brother Rong'er.

However, Zhao Rong has sufficient reasons to suspect that in Tao Yuanran's eyes, besides being a young man who has forgotten his age, he is probably an image of a young man who has gone astray, and an image of a beautiful jade who has been poisoned by Confucian erroneous thinking.

Good guy, Zhao Rong is a little afraid that once he goes to the appointment, Tao Yuanran can even trick him into a 'beauty trick'.

For example, call a beautiful Taoist nun who has a halo of identity such as the seeds of Louguan Taoist cultivation, and give him good guidance, so that he will not go into the wrong path again.

Let Jue Mei Taoist point out a broad road to Zhao Rong by hand.

While Zhao Rong was hesitant, he actually felt that it might be who taught who to enter the Tao.

Therefore, after letting Qingjun accept Tao Yuanran's precious 'meeting ceremony', it's better not to take too much advantage.

It's all favor and cause and effect, and it has to be paid back.

So, just as Zhao Rong was wandering, thinking about going to the library tomorrow to find books and deal with someone by the way, a group of students came out from the gate of Xiaoyao Mansion.

Qing Jun and Qian'er were among them, walking towards him.

Zhao Rong went up to meet him.

It was already noon.

Concubine Zhao Ling said that she was planning to go to Duyou City today, and the teacher in the mansion entrusted some things.

So Zhao Rong proposed to go to Duyou City for dinner at noon, just to accompany Qingjun to deal with matters, and stroll around the city together by the way, Qingjun and Qian'er readily agreed.

The three of them walked through the north gate together and left the mansion.

…………

"What, Brother Ronger, you want to leave Duyou and go to Dali to take part in that strange assessment?"

Zhao Qian'er, who was listening to Zhao Rong and Concubine Zhao Ling's speech, wrinkled her face, grabbed Zhao Rong's sleeve, shook it, and asked.

Zhao Rong turned his head and nodded with a smile. "It's okay, I'll be back after the Feng Chan ceremony for the royal family of Dali, and it will be very soon. It's not a troublesome thing."

At this time, he stood between the two women.

Concubine Zhao Ling took Zhao Rong's right hand and listened quietly.

At this moment, Zhao Qian'er was grabbing his left hand with two small hands.

She spoke quickly, "Brother Rong, are all the students from your school going?"

Zhao Rong's smile remained unchanged, and he spoke vaguely, "Well... join me, dozens of students."

He didn't tell them about that Meng Xuezheng just now.

Zhao Rong also didn't tell the second daughter, in fact, he took the initiative to go alone at first...

Concubine Zhao Ling, who had been listening quietly, raised her eyes to look at her husband.

The little girl opened her mouth, but stopped talking.

In the end, she lowered her head, frowned, and while straightening Zhao Rong's sleeves to smooth out the wrinkles, she stared at herself and said:
"Qian'er just came back, and the three of us finally got together. Brother Rong'er, you are usually busy with your studies at the academy, so it's fine if you can't come out to live together, why are you leaving now..."

"You said that you came back very quickly...But, but every time you leave, you always coax me like this. Besides, just like the one-sided Mr. Tao said just now, the world is getting chaotic now. It's not even..."

Zhao Qian'er murmured, caressing and stroking Zhao Rong's left sleeve, pulling and pulling, as if she couldn't sort it out.

Zhao Rong and Concubine Zhao Ling looked at each other.

Concubine Zhao Ling slightly raised her sharp chin twice, and gestured in the direction of the sullen little girl.

Seeing this, Zhao Rong smiled helplessly, and said softly, "This time it's really fast, how about...how about we pull the hook?"

Zhao Qian'er pursed her mouth, "No, a man's mouth, a deceiving ghost."

Zhao Rong: "..."

He choked for a while, sighed and said:
"Then what do you think should I do? I have to go to this assessment. This is something that has been decided by the academy. It's a child's play, and I can't change it at will."

Zhao Qian'er tilted her head, stared at Zhao Rong's right hand, stared at Zhao Rong's right hand for a while, then suddenly raised her head, but instead of looking at Zhao Rong, she looked at her young lady.

She looked at Concubine Zhao Ling helplessly, but did not speak.

Concubine Zhao Ling held Zhao Rong's right hand tightly in the autumn wind.

She pursed her lips, closed her long eyes, and looked ahead at the bustling streets of Dongcheng.

Concubine Zhao Ling suddenly turned her head to Zhao Rong and said, "Husband."

Zhao Rong was a little confused, "What's the matter, Qingjun?"

Concubine Zhao Ling bit her lips, "Concubine... I also want to go down the mountain with my husband to Dali... Recently, there are a lot of things in the mansion, and the teacher has been telling me less... Forget it."

She paused, and said in a firm tone in an instant: "Husband, I will go too, and Qian'er and I will accompany you to Dali."

Hearing this, Zhao Rong paused for three breaths under the searching eyes of the second daughter.

He stretched out his hand to grab Concubine Zhao Lingfei's waist, and hugged her into his arms, his forehead was lightly touching hers.

Zhao Rong looked at the lady's autumn eyes and shook his head.

"You don't need to do that. Going to Dali this time is not a big deal, it's just an etiquette assessment. Listen to your teacher, don't leave Duyou yet."

Concubine Zhao Ling opened her lips to speak.

Zhao Rong looked at her pink and tender lips, and wanted to lean forward to block them, but it was inconvenient on the street at the moment, and Qian'er was still watching eagerly beside her.

He interrupted directly, with an unquestionable tone: "Be obedient, lady, be good."

Concubine Zhao Ling closed her jade lips slowly, pondered for a moment, and spoke before Zhao Qian'er anxiously tried to persuade her.

"Husband...then do as you say, but it's okay for the concubine not to go, but I want Qian'er to accompany you."

She shook her head and said, "Concubine and Qian'er, there must be someone by your side, otherwise don't worry."

When Zhao Qian'er heard the words, she immediately became happy.

The little girl raised her head, grabbed Zhao Rong's right hand, and stared at his profile without blinking.

Zhao Rong hesitated slightly, "Qian'er? She just entered Xiaoyao Mansion, and she will go to Dali with me, will it delay her practice progress."

Zhao Qian'er jumped ahead of Concubine Zhao Ling, and said with a smile:
"It's fine, it's fine, I just came back from the trial, it's fine, um, there will be a competition in Qingyuntai in a few days, it's the first time I entered Xiaoyao Mansion, it's similar to your academy's mid-month assessment."

She said indifferently: "But you don't have to go, as long as you don't fight, anyway, Qingyuntai's Haoran Realm is the first, and it must belong to Miss. And..."

Zhao Rong was curious, "And what."

Zhao Qian'er looked Zhao Rong up and down, tilted her head and giggled and said, "And why is Brother Rong'er fun in Qingyuntai Grand Competition?"

The corners of Zhao Rong's eyes twitched violently.

Damn, what kind of tiger and wolf words are you talking about?
You little girl, what are you thinking about all day long?

Concubine Zhao Ling's pretty face also darkened, her beautiful eyes glared at Zhao Qian'er.

The little girl seemed to realize that something was wrong with what she said, and her cheeks flushed slightly.

She stuck out her little tongue, and immediately hugged Zhao Rong's left hand that was about to be withdrawn, puffed her mouth into a round face, and explained seriously:
"Ah! Where are you all thinking, hmph, it turns out that you have become impure after getting married...I mean Brother Rong knows a lot of fun things, you can play with me."

"........."

The three of them fell silent immediately, and the atmosphere was very awkward.

This funny thing you said, is it serious?
Zhao Rong felt that his eyelids couldn't hold back anymore and kept jumping.

Concubine Zhao Ling looked at Zhao Qian'er, who couldn't restrain her joy and was smiling, and suddenly panicked...

This... This skinny girl should not want... to be in the front, right?

A look of worry flashed across Concubine Zhao Ling's eyes, her pretty face was straight, she narrowed her autumn eyes, and stared at Zhao Rong's face.

The latter felt the woman's dangerous gaze, and hurriedly shook his head, shaking his head like a rattle, he almost raised his hands to swear to the sky.

Well, I swear that before taking my wife to the most fun thing, I will never take my little Qian'er to do the most fun thing.

And also want to XZ up the most fun thing, we can't let Xiaoqian'er play it first...

Concubine Zhao Ling pressed the hand that Zhao Rong wanted to raise with her plain hand.

She tapped her head lightly.

In fact, Concubine Zhao Ling knew that Brother Rong might have over-understood what she meant, but...it doesn't matter, I'll talk about some things later.

But at this moment, Brother Rong'er's attitude made her very happy and satisfied.

At this moment.

Zhao Rong still had a look of hesitation on his face, "This time we are going to Dali, we are going on behalf of the academy, if we bring Qian'er with us..."

Zhao Qian'er: "Could it be that Linlu Academy doesn't allow you to bring people?"

Zhao Rong shook his head, "That's not true, ordinary book boys and maids can be brought along, but if you bring Qian'er..."

Before Zhao Rong finished speaking, Zhao Qian'er suddenly tiptoed forward, stretched out her little hand, and pinched his nose.

She shook her little hand left and right, Zhao Rong was stunned, and he didn't react for a while, and his head also shook along with it.

The little girl's eyes turned into crescent moons when she smiled, and two white and pointed canine teeth were exposed under her pink lips.

"Brother Smelly Ronger, Brother Smelly Ronger, did you really forget or did you just forget, Qian'er is your maid, huh, I am the lady's dowry maid...you, you are my uncle, um, yes Don't you want to renege on the debt?"

Zhao Rong didn't dare to speak.

He had indeed subconsciously forgotten Xiao Qian'er's identity, or...he had never regarded Xiao Qian'er as a maidservant.

Dowry maid, in the secular world at the foot of the mountain, is also called concubine. Concubine refers to a woman who is married to her husband's family with her main wife.

However, Zhao Rong's situation is a bit special, because he is the son-in-law, so how to arrange Qian'er, the dowry maid, is entirely up to Qingjun.

Moreover, although Qian'er is Qingjun's personal maid and dowry maid, she is now the proud daughter of the Taiqing Xiaoyao Mansion, her future is limitless, and she has long since left the status of a maid in the Duke Jingnan Mansion of the Great Chu. Yes, he is a cultivating genius enshrined and cultivated by the Zhao family of Dachu, and his status is not the same.

Now among the Zhao Clan of Great Chu, in name, the only one who can dispatch her is Qingjun...

Soon, the three of them discussed that Zhao Qian'er would accompany Zhao Rong for a trip to Dali, as a maid or a book boy.

Zhao Rong continued to accompany Qing Jun and Qian'er to go shopping, and with his company, the mood of the two daughters became better and more smiles appeared on their cheeks.

Especially Qian'er, as soon as she saw something interesting, she took Zhao Rong and Concubine Zhao Ling by the hand and ran around without stopping for a moment.

The little girl's energy made Zhao Rong a little overwhelmed. If she was with her, wouldn't she be exhausted?
At a certain moment, Zhao Qian'er ran ahead, Zhao Rong and Zhao Lingfei followed behind.

Zhao Rong glanced at the beautiful side face of the lady, and saw that she seemed to be in a good mood.

He suddenly sighed alone, shaking his head slightly.

Concubine Zhao Ling turned her head, "What's wrong with your husband?"

Zhao Rong looked down at the hands of the two interlocking fingers, he squeezed her plain hand, and sighed, "When I think about it, it will be difficult to see Qingjun for a while, and I feel a little bit reluctant."

Zhao Rong is telling the truth in his heart, but why did he say it at this time...

Concubine Zhao Ling was shy and bowed her head gently.

"I... I can't bear to part with my husband either."

She paused, her picturesque black eyebrows frowned slightly, "Husband, why don't you let me go too?"

Zhao Rong shook his head, "It's been discussed just now, you just stay in Duyou City and just do your own thing. Qian'er and I will go out for a while and be back soon."

"By the way, Qingjun, I'm leaving in two days. Why don't we play a little longer today and don't go back so early. I heard that the night market in Xicheng City is very lively. We can go shopping at night. Cough, it's getting late. , stay outside for a night, and I can go back to Lin Lu Academy tomorrow."

As Concubine Zhao Ling listened, her frowning brows gradually relaxed, and after that, she kept her pretty face and remained silent.

She didn't seem to understand Zhao Rong's proposal to spend the night outside and was noncommittal.

After about a stick of incense, the three of them found a restaurant in a prosperous area to have lunch.

Then, in the afternoon, Zhao Rong and Qian'er accompanied Qing Jun to deal with some things assigned by her teacher in Dongcheng, and went to some strange places, but Zhao Rong didn't ask much.

Then, after Concubine Zhao Ling's affairs were done, the three of them discussed and went to the beach where Zhao Rong and Concubine Zhao Ling embraced and reconciled, and revisited the old place.

Spend an afternoon in the salty sea breeze of the North Sea.

In the evening, the three left the beach.

Zhao Rong glanced at the dim sky, then at the brightly lit street not far away that seemed to be more lively, and decided to make one last effort.

He said to Zhao Qian'er who was still in good spirits after playing for a long time:
"Little Qian'er, that street looks very interesting. Let's go and have a look and buy some snacks. I'm getting hungry."

But before Zhao Qian'er nodded, Concubine Zhao Ling spoke first, with a serious tone.

"Husband, it's getting late, it's better not to go shopping anymore, you've been busy for the past few days, and you still have important things to do tomorrow. It's better to rest earlier."

Looking at the lady's cold expression, Zhao Rong felt helpless in his heart, but the smile on his face remained the same, "Just listen to the lady."

Zhao Rong stopped a carriage for them.

Zhao Lingfei and Zhao Qian'er boarded the car one after another.

Under the carriage, Zhao Rong opened his mouth, ready to say goodbye to them.

"Wutong Street, Qinglian Residence."

Concubine Zhao Ling suddenly reported to the coachman an address that made him feel both strange and familiar.

Zhao Rong was slightly taken aback.

On the carriage, Concubine Zhao Ling turned her pretty face away and did not look at him.

It was also hard to see her expression at the moment.

However, the clear and soft voice of this girl with autumn eyes who was sitting upright floated gently.

Like the quiet but gentle evening breeze tonight.

"Husband, don't...don't be stupid, get in the car."

 (This chapter is a bit long, 5 words...) Thanks to the good brother 'Rong Ge Saigao' for the reward of 10000 coins!Thanks to the good brother 'Sao Di An Lan' for the reward of 10000 coins!Thanks to the two book friends, Brother Wild Ghost and Brother An Lan, for building a building in the circle of book friends~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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