i have a sword fairy

Chapter 390 How terrible is the Confucian scholar who eats soft rice hard

Chapter 390 How terrible is the Confucian scholar who eats soft rice hard

"Brother Rong, you mean...they did it on purpose?"

"Two meanings." Zhao Rong nodded.

He lightly tapped the wrinkled nose of the little beauty in his arms twice with one finger:
"The first meaning is that it's the same as you imagined, thinking that I have a special hobby, and I like this kind of person who is cold before, but is charming, gentle and shivering... Cough cough, I like this kind of woman.

"After all, I am the son-in-law. According to their thinking, it is inevitable that I will not be able to straighten my waist, and I will be a little short of breath in front of you and Qingjun, so I will have control over the fairy who admires and even worships me. All the refreshing feeling, addicted to it, the kind that can't stop.

"So I carefully selected a similar one to show my sincerity.

"They made this Fairy Su think that I was her true son, and they threw themselves into their arms. Well, to be honest, I don't know whether this Fairy Su really believed me or pretended to believe it, but I was very happy with every word she said. Believe only half of a word."

Zhao Rong smiled, and patted Xiaoqian'er's thin jade back with his big hands.

Seeing that her sweetheart was analyzing calmly for her, Zhao Qian'er stopped making trouble immediately, hugged him with both hands, and listened quietly with her small face.

"This Li Xianwang, on the surface, seems to have sent an unwarranted gift, which I can accept with peace of mind, and is very sincere, but in fact, behind this thoughtfulness and sincerity, there is a second layer of meaning.

"That's...a little 'warm reminder.'"

Zhao Rong narrowed his eyes, and joked in a certain tone: "Mr. Zhao, in order to give you a gift, we have investigated very hard. We know that there is a deserted and arrogant sword fairy lady in your family. So the family situation, glory and great deeds, etc. , now I know a little bit about you, and I know you so well, how about making friends?"

Zhao Qian'er's pretty face turned cold, "Do they dare to do anything to Miss? Dare to threaten us?"

In the narrow stairway, sword energy overflowed immediately, and the moonlight falling on Zhao Rong's feet through the thin window paper occasionally outlined the shape of a flying sword, passing by in an instant, but Zhao Rong couldn't tell where the flying sword was with naked eyes.

Zhao Rong looked around curiously.

He touched the face of this 'fried hair kitten' with his hand, and shook his head with a smile:

"Threats are not enough, after all, they took the initiative to come to the door to give gifts, begging us, this is an expression of goodwill.

"It's just that the whole situation in Dali was controlled by a great ceremony of enshrining Zen, and was controlled by me, an ordinary outsider Confucian scholar, which ultimately made them feel uneasy.

"So, this roughly pulls me back to some kind of equal position, so that the two sides are not on the same level, and only I can control their fate, but they don't even have a chance to fight back.

"Well, both sides are afraid of each other, and cooperation can be more stable..."

Zhao Qian'er tilted her head, her delicate face rubbing against his rough palm.

Her tone was arrogant, and she snorted:

"Only because they dare to hit the young lady's hair? Do you really think that, as the book says, only those who have not grown up are called Tianjiao? Do they know how many seniors are behind every Tianjiao in the Taiqing Mansion? Can you protect the way?"

Zhao Rong frowned, and said calmly: "Ah, how many seniors are behind our Qingjun?"

The little girl raised her chin, like a few treasures: "Old Master Liu of the Taiqing Mansion, Mr. Mo Xuebai, and several other deputy masters who are very fond of Miss, have appointed Miss and my Tianya Jiange Yue Pavilion Master, and that Mr. Zhao, who admires Miss very much, is the old patriarch of the Duyou Zhao family, who is the leader of the Zhao family in Wangquezhou...

Brother Rong, you and Miss are glorious 'Destiny Birds'.Now, among the original Shuangbi of the Zhao family in Wangquezhou, there is only the young lady left alone. The young lady from the Zhao family in Anling Kingdom has unfortunately passed away, and the young lady stands alone.The little Sikou of the Jiange Sikou Mansion is a senior of the same clan, and the big Sikou heard that he is an old sword fairy who came back from Kundu. He has a very deep relationship with our Zhao family, and not long ago he took the initiative to find a young lady..."

Zhao Rong listened silently, remembering some names in his heart.

Xiao Qian'er held her little finger arrogantly, "And..."

"What else?"

The little girl suddenly came to her senses and glanced at someone, "And... and... I won't tell you, hmph."

Zhao Rong coughed lightly, it turned out that the lady's background is so hard.

Especially Zhao Qianqiu, the little Sikou of the Sikou Mansion, he was very impressed. After all, he was a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers when he was on the Qingfengge ferry back then. I know that little Si Kou who has a sword pattern on his face and seems to have a bad temper, do you still remember him...

In addition, a few days ago, Zhao Rong remembered that Qing Jun had mentioned to him that the big Si Kou was looking for her.

Qingjun said at the time that the old senior came to her mainly because of Jiang Chebai at the foot of Youshan, and apologized to Qingjun.

In fact, Zhao Rong and Qingjun generally don't talk about their respective "career" matters in private, and they talk about ordinary things, such as "Madam, why are you wearing so many clothes? Is it cold? Come! Let me give you a hug".It's just because it involves a love rival who is not threatening, so Qing Jun deliberately explained to him the purpose of Da Si Kou's visit, probably because he was afraid that he would think too much, which made Zhao Rong's heart very warm at that time, what a fool, lady.

Right now, he had guessed about these seniors protecting the Dao before, but he kept tacit understanding and didn't ask about it. It is estimated that Xiao Qian'er, who has been following Qing Jun, knew it clearly.

"I don't think these people are stupid. They probably know that a Tianjiao of the Taiqing Mansion is not easy to deal with."

Zhao Rong nodded earnestly: "Qing Jun here... Heh, I believe that when they find Qing Jun, his expression must be very exciting, and they will be even more afraid of me."

He sighed, there is a lady who is the number one in the Taiqing Mansion, and life is so boring and boring.So, Meng Dazheng, you actually want me to divorce my wife, saying how beautiful it is to be an independent Confucian scholar who doesn't eat soft food... I believe you.

Looking at it now, it is clear that it is "How terrible are the Confucian scholars who eat soft rice but hard food".

Zhao Qian'er suddenly hammered Zhao Rong, pretending to be coquettish and said:

"Hmph, do you know how powerful Miss and I are? Brother Rong, if you dare to bully us, I will let you know the swords of the old seniors..."

Zhao Rong had a bitter face, "Ah, did the seniors who protect the Dao use it like this? They also take care of the old Zhao's family affairs."

"Puchi~Stupid!" Xiao Qian'er couldn't help but pinched his nose.

She smiled, and said seriously with a small face:
"Brother Rong, you don't have to worry about Miss, don't worry about it, just do what you want, if people like Dali have crooked ideas, it's the day of barking dogs.

"To be able to hurt the existence of the young lady in the Taiqing Mansion, at least one must be in the seventh realm, and one must be able to carry a sword. As for the young lady who left Duyou City and out of the sight of the seniors, if she wants to threaten the young lady An Wei, it is wishful thinking for an enemy lower than the Nascent Soul Realm, the lady has a lot of cards. So, not to mention this small Dali, is there a Nascent Soul Realm monk?"

The little girl who seemed to know something shook her head.

Zhao Rong was quiet for a while, nodded slightly, then shook his head slightly, "I have my own measure."

Paused, skipped the topic.

He narrowed his eyes and said:

"The meaning of this Li Xianwang's move is nothing more than to tell me that when making choices about certain possible things in the future, don't be too extreme and force people to death, otherwise you just need to be careless. It's just that there is an extra enemy who is a high-quality martial artist, and he has the determination to kill him, so that I and the people around me can't sleep well.

"What's interesting is that this King Li Xian is now in the same camp as the Dugu family. His way of shaking mountains and tigers behind the goodwill of giving gifts, does Dugu know whether it represents a joint decision between the two, or is it that, Did he do it alone?
"In addition, with regard to this Zen Conferring Ceremony, does he, like the Dugu family, hope that it will be held smoothly so that the young emperor can rule in a righteous way... What is the relationship between the Dugu family and Li Mingyi right now? Does the latter have two hearts? There is that Zhou Dufu..."

Zhao Rong spoke slowly and methodically.

Xiao Qian'er frowned slightly and listened, and the appearance of a certain mighty man in the python robe at the dinner table that was prostituted not long ago appeared in her mind.

She remembered that at that time it seemed that Da Si Le Mujin and Xue Can had been talking with Brother Rong Er all the time, and that Li Mingyi was watching silently the whole time, occasionally smiling, and kissing Brother Rong's flattery before leaving.

Except for the conspicuous clothing, there is no sense of existence.

Zhao Qianer frowned... I didn't expect that the gift from the Prince Regent of Dali contained so many truths, or that what he wanted to say was actually contained in the gift. Brother Ronger...

She couldn't help but said: "Brother Rong, did you see what he meant at that time?"

Zhao Rong nodded calmly.

"The gift from Li Mingyi, um, Fairy Su, whether I accept it or not, the 'warm reminder' contained in it has already been delivered, it doesn't matter whether I accept it or not.

"So, Fairy Su, who may be shaking a bit, let's not do it for nothing."

After he made a joke, he paused and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth:

"From the two fairies sent by the two parties, we can see a lot of things. This trip to the Great Leaving seems to be starting to become interesting.

"Li Mingyi is a bit confusing at the moment. What exactly does he want to do? Do he want to be a virtuous king who will live forever, or do he want to embroider the python robe on his body with more claws.

"And Dugu is the one who took the initiative to invite us here, and for the ceremony of enshrining the Zen, it can be said that he is full of sincerity.

"The Fairy Luo she sent may not be named that way, but it doesn't matter. She was obviously a girl from the crescent moon before. This is a very special existence in Lidi. I heard that there are beliefs and so on. I want women to be extremely pure. It is estimated that no man in the past has enjoyed the treatment that I have given to women who are separated from each other.

"The Dugu family's actions may also have broken some of the internal principles of the Lefang Division, so they used the so-called identity of the Qing Dynasty to cover up. Heh, didn't you see that the eyes of the accompanying women who accompanied me tonight looked at me a little bit wrong? There are a few beautiful fairies among them who probably even want to eat my heart, maybe they were candidates before."

Zhao Rong smiled happily, pointing his index finger, "However, no matter how these fairy sisters grit their teeth and stare at me, hey, I just accept it and just play."

Little Qian'er twisted her delicate body, and glared at him, "It's a shame."

Zhao Rong continued:
"This Empress Dowager Dugu has spent a lot of money, but even though I know she is the most sincere one, I might let her down.

"Besides, there's only Zhou Dufu who hasn't met yet. What do you think he will give as a gift? Well, never mind, anyway, Brother Rong, I'm a 'big villain' now, and I gave them all whores for nothing."

Zhao Rong joked that he wanted to amuse Xiaoqian'er, but the little girl didn't smile, she bit her lip and looked at him quietly.

"What's wrong, there's something on my face?"

Zhao Qian'er was silent for a while and said, "Aside from the reasons you just told Gu Yiwu and the others in the room...is it because you want to protect me and Miss? This is the main reason."

Zhao Rong was slightly stunned, the corners of his raised mouth gradually lowered, he looked at her for a while, then turned his head away, not looking at her.

He looked at the direction where Su Qingdai and Luo Xiu were on the third floor, and at a certain moment, he nodded slightly imperceptibly.

This stupid girl has grown up... He muttered to himself.

Seeing this, Xiao Qian'er didn't speak.

The air in the room between the two became quiet for a moment.

Just now she was complaining about Brother Rong's self-defilement, and was unhappy, but now she found that...he didn't want the young lady and her to be involved in the matter of Da Li.

Also, for the various forces in Dali, if Zhao Rong is a business-like and modest gentleman, while being difficult to get close to, the relatives or women he cares about are likely to be his Achilles' heel.

And if Zhao Rong is a greedy, romantic, talented and frivolous Confucian scholar in the eyes of everyone in Dali, then he is almost a selfish person, and it is difficult to threaten him with relatives or women...

The agile and handsome girl who owned a flying sword called a swing pursed her pink lips.

At the age of seventeen, she only hated that she didn't grow up fast enough to suppress the entire dynasty under the mountain with a flying sword, and let everyone who dared to threaten Brother Rong be killed.

Let him be at ease.

The shadow of the lady on Su Qingdai's body, and the warning she brought, this warning may seem ridiculous to Xiao Qian'er, but after all, it still made the fearless Zhao Rong afraid.

Because of that eventuality, he couldn't bear it.

However, Xiao Qian'er clearly remembered that not long ago, Brother Rong looked at Su Qingdai, who was sitting on his lap, who looked like a young lady, with a bright smile on his face.

Then, facing Li Mingyi, Mu Jin and the others who came downstairs, he began to speak and act without restraint.

At that time, she, who had promised Brother Rong Er to trust him, still couldn't help feeling a little grievance and complaint in her heart.

Zhao Qian'er suddenly tiptoed and whispered in someone's ear:

"If you like, uh, greedy for their bodies, then you can raise them. Our family can afford them, but... it's not that kind of liking."

Zhao Rong was taken aback.

……

The lobby on the first floor of Zuixian Building.

On a wine table in a certain corner, one party returned from whoring contentedly, while the other party left with a frown.

The bustling tonight slowly dissipated like the bright fireworks blooming on time in the night sky of Xingzi Town at four o'clock in Haishi.

At the door of the empty hall, a thin figure appeared bouncing around.

A little toothless maid who ran all over the ship hungry and finally found some clear spring water ran back happily.

She had already lit the firewood and was burning the clear spring water, but she was clutching her belly and squatting in front of the stove counting the sparks, afraid of the nobleman's impatience, so she came back to inform the indifferent young nobleman.

At this time, at the entrance of the hall on the first floor, there was no one in the silence, and the small body of the jumping little maid with missing teeth was instantly frozen, as if she had been cast with a fixation spell.

The little toothless maid shrugged her head, clutching a double-folded pink champagne in her hand, passed the silent deck, and returned to the narrow and damp cabin.

The small pot of clear spring water was still burning.

The nobleman who just wanted to wash his handkerchief has left.

The small cabin was covered with a layer of orange paint by the flames.

Under the firelight, the shadow was also a thin and thin girl with missing teeth, she turned her head and looked outside the small window, at the calm lake.

Her name is Xiaoyu, and she grew up on this boat in the middle of the lake as long as she can remember.

Never went ashore.

Xiaoyu didn't blink his eyes, looking at the lake dotted with stars, his little hand took out a fish-shaped jet-black wood from his bosom.

She knows that there are many, many fish in this lake.

The toothless maid named Xiaoyu has seen and counted it countless times from morning to night, but she has never eaten it.

This is fed by the fairy shops in the town with lingmi, and outsiders are not allowed to catch it, not to mention that she, the little girl at the bottom of the brothel, dare not touch it, because a fish in this lake is more expensive than her , Eat better than her.

Xiaoyu, who missed dinner while looking for spring water, picked up the black fish wood, opened her mouth, and then... gave up again, her two front teeth had just settled on the roof of the painting boat, and left her...

At this moment, the little girl with missing teeth looked down at the pink handkerchief in her other hand.

In fact, she actively went to help that indifferent nobleman, hoping that in the end, she would try to ask her for a sip of the remaining fish soup on the wine table...

 (Xiao Rong is starving to death, and forgot to eat dinner, I want to drink fish soup too...) PS: Thanks to the good brother of 'Futu Inn' for the reward of 1666 coins!Thanks for the reward of 1172 coins from the good brother of "Let me be silent"!Thanks for the reward of 1000 coins from the good brother 'Single Push Takagi'!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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