i have a sword fairy

Chapter 48
"Ok."

Here is his answer.

Lin Wenruo finally waited for an answer, the corners of her mouth that had been slightly raised since just now, outlined an exaggerated arc, but her eyes darkened slightly.

Lin Wenruo smiled brightly. "That's right, what can't let go of the love between men and women, my generation..."

Zhao Rong interrupted with a sincere expression: "Okay, I will tell Su Xiaoxiao truthfully."

Lin Wenruo was stunned for a moment, and his smile slowly subsided.

Zhao Rong suddenly felt a little guilty, but he had already made the decision to try it once, so he no longer wavered.

You have paid so much to me, then I will give it all back to you. As for whether you want it or not, what does it have to do with me?

Cough, so I'm not licking the dog, I'm just repaying the debt of love.

Zhao Rong, who deeply felt that he was a responsible man, said with a serious expression: "I will tell that stupid girl to stop reading those messy books, think about some things all day long, and ask me some strange questions. , tell her to listen more to Wen Ruo's words, the woman should be more reserved and cold, isn't it because there is one less dog to lick her, chase back the fart, she is a fox... fox... nonsense but looks okay Stupid girl, licking dogs is not a whole lot, and 'I actually care about him', she is greedy for licking, hypocritical!"

Zhao Rong breathed a sigh of relief when he finally made up his mind.

I didn't feel any guilt for my double standard at all.

I just apologized to Su Xiaoxiao, who was probably lying on the bed and sleeping late at the moment, but his reputation was ruined innocently.Thinking of giving her some compensation next time.

I just didn't want to disappoint Brother Wen Ruo, after all, he also persuaded me with good intentions, but I chose to go against him.

Thinking of this, Zhao Rong glanced at Lin Wenruo, whose smile was frozen.

Lin Wenruo ignored the strange words in Zhao Rong's words, bent down and took out two unopened bottles of wine from the bottom of the table, threw one to Zhao Rong, opened the other by himself, filled a glass, held it up at will, and squinted. "So Ziyu is still going to find her?"

Zhao Rong pretended to be stupid and said, "Well, I will go to Su Xiaoxiao early tomorrow and convey Wen Ruo's advice."

Suddenly, Zhao Rong saw that the man in front of him, who had always been habitually smiling, was smiling completely for the first time tonight.

Just like that time on the carriage, I asked him why he did so many things.

At this time, Lin Wenruo had a serious expression and bright eyes.

His tone was sincere. "Ziyu already has the answer in his heart. When Qingchi just said those words to persuade you to let go, what Ziyu was struggling with was actually what Tzuyu really wanted to do. Don't care about what Qingchi just said, those The words are just to make Ziyu more aware of what his heart is, instead of continuing to hesitate."

"Go find her! Leave tomorrow, don't delay. I believe that a woman who can make Ziyu's heart move must be very extraordinary, but she can't let other men go."

Zhao Rong was stunned, looking at the man in front of him who seemed to have light in his eyes at the moment, he was speechless, and finally managed to say: "She, she is my wife!"

Lin Wenruo laughed again: "Yo, it's still a young couple arguing, so why don't you hurry up and coax her!"

Zhao Rong was a little shy to be seen for the first time in the world, so he hurried to drink and used a jug to cover his embarrassment.

However, after that, Lin Wenruo laughed for a while.

"Hey, Ziyu, you have just decided to find her, so why do you still have a 'hesitating' expression? I thought you listened to me."

Zhao Rong took another breath. "Cough, isn't this a pity that I can't live in the midst of thousands of flowers like Wen Ruo in the future, and the leaves don't stick to my body."

Lin Wenruo put down the glass and chuckled lightly. "I have nothing to envy, just a ruthless person."

Although this remark was a joke, but with a little sigh, after speaking, he lowered his head and took a sip of wine.

It's just that Zhao Rong was excited at the moment, and asked curiously, "How did Wen Ruo manage to accept so many women, and still make them not jealous? How can you cope with so many women?"

Lin Wenruo raised her brows and stretched out her right hand.

Zhao Rong looked puzzled, looking at the slender, white-like palm in front of him.

I saw the owner of the hand slowly put away three fingers, leaving only two slender fingers erected in front of Zhao Rong.

One middle finger, one index finger.

Lin Wenruo blinked.

Zhao Rong was puzzled at first, and then took a closer look at the slender two fingers.

The next second, I saw two fingers suddenly tick inward.

Zhao Rong suddenly opened his eyes wide and suddenly realized, his eyes showed incredible color.

Lin Wenruo saw that Zhao Rong's eyes were suddenly strange, a little puzzled, and hooked his fingers again. Seeing that Zhao Rong's eyes were even more strange, he couldn't help but say: "I'm asking you to come closer. It's better to keep quiet about this kind of secret."

"What Wen Ruo said is very true, it's better to keep your voice down." Zhao Rong pressed his throat, then stretched his body forward and quietly approached.

At this time, if you look from a distance, you can see that there is a handsome scholar in the pavilion whispering in the ear of another ordinary scholar, just after saying a few words, the latter suddenly straightened up and stared at the other person with a stern face.

"That's it?"

"Is that not enough?"

The ordinary Confucian sneered. "I know that Young Master Lin is handsome and extraordinary, but there is no need to show it off in front of my younger brother. This is a unique skill of reincarnation, and my younger brother cannot learn it. In front of Young Master Lin, my younger brother only feels ashamed."

The handsome scholar coughed lightly, still holding up those two fingers, his tone apologetic. "Ziyu, am I joking? Besides, most of the outstanding women now look at the inside. Tzuyu is a gentleman who hides his tools in his body.

The more Zhao Rong listened, the weirder he became. "You still said?"

Lin Wenruo stopped immediately, glanced at Zhao Rong's face, and said sternly: "Actually, there is no trick."

After speaking, he closed a middle finger.

"First, I don't talk about feelings with them. I am a master, and they should obey me."

Then, the index finger was retracted again.

"Secondly, don't we Confucianism advocate that women have three obedience and four virtues? I, Lanxi Lin, belong to a family of poetry and etiquette and govern the family with Confucian etiquette. I don't need to worry about this. But Tzuyu, your thoughts are very strange."

Zhao Rong thought about it for a while, nodded, and realized that he still had a lot of ideas from his previous life left, but he didn't feel that he needed to change it all at once, just let it go.

Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows and sighed with emotion. "I didn't expect that we studying Confucianism would have such benefits."

Lin Wenruo reacted instantly. "Well, you Zhao Ziyu, I thought you were a devoted person, but I didn't expect to be so careless. Now I haven't eaten anything in the bowl, so I just look at the pot."

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm just asking, let's talk about it." Zhao Rong is learning now. "Can the affairs of my generation of Confucian scholars be called Huaxin?"

Lin Wenruo; "..."

There was silence all around, and the night was darker, but the two people in the pavilion had more sex and talked about everything.

From the folk customs far from the rivers and lakes, to the national policy of the high temple.

From the experience of Chengwei in summer, to the interesting things about reading when I was a child.

The cup of light and shadow, the wine wet Luoshan.

Zhao Rong's eyes were drunk and jokingly said: "You are persuading me to get drunk, how about persuading me to get drunk?"

Because Lin Wenruo is a person with a high level of cultivation, it is difficult to get drunk. Hearing the words at this time, he turned his eyes away from a wine glass that had been dumped on the table and turned to Zhao Rong. He saw that his eyes were hazy, but the corner of his mouth was smiling, not sure if he was drunk or not. Awake.

Here, the two met from the drunkard pavilion to the lake heart pavilion.

some words.

One has not spoken, the other has been waiting.

Zhao Rong sighed heavily, put down the jug, and leaned forward with his hands on his knees. "Hey, Lin Wenruo, tell me about it."

Lin Wenruo looked at the drunk and frivolous man in front of her, and was silent for a while. "It's okay, your lady is important, don't delay the business."

"Lin Wenruo, why are you a mother-in-law? If you tell me, just say it. What's so polite? Let's talk about it..." Zhao Rong hiccupped. "Besides, I won't necessarily help you. If it's too dangerous, and I can't even save my own life, then I'll definitely run far away. Even if you send me your dozen or so concubines, I won't help. "

Zhao Rong laughed loudly and said, "Then I can only wait for this son to return after he has completed his studies, and then collect some paper money for you to collect the corpse and burn it."

Zhao Rong raised his voice. "By the way, Lin Wenruo, how many concubines do you have, a dozen or so?"

Lin Wenruo ignored Zhao Rong's nonsense. He glanced outside the pavilion, turned around, and his voice was calm. "In front of the monarch and the [-] people of the country, I and Qingjingzi settled on the debate between Confucianism and Taoism. Counting today, it will be ten days later."

"At that time, the monarch of Zhongnan, the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, the people of the city, and countless Zhongnan hermits and monks on the mountain will all watch this debate."

Zhao Rong tilted his head: "What rules?"

Lin Wenruo briefly explained the rules, but he didn't explain everything in detail.

"There are three people on both sides of Confucianism and Taoism, and three debates are held respectively. Each person can only play once. No matter whether they win or lose, they will all go off the court. The side with the most wins in the three games wins. Qingjingzi and I must participate, and the rest of the places are reserved. There are no restrictions. The rules are similar to a clear talk, but there are some changes. Both sides of each debate have no help in the negotiation, and only one person can argue."

Zhao Rong nodded drunkenly.

Due to the special national conditions of Zhongnan, the wind of clear talk prevailed, and the whole country loved clear talk and debate.There is also a set of general procedures for clear talk, which Zhao Rong has a little understanding of.

"I already had candidates, but one of them is no longer available." Lin Wenruo put the luminous wine glass on the table lightly. "Chong Xuguan did it."

Lin Wenruo narrowed her eyes and didn't tell all the reasons why the candidate was leaked. It's over now, it's useless to talk about it, and the matter is extremely tortuous, with all kinds of coincidences and inevitable interspersed, and the blood and rain inside can't be explained in a few words. clearly.

For now, take good care of the present and ensure that the details of the candidates this time will not be leaked before the day of the debate.

Lin Wenruo glanced at Zhao Rong again. "The time was in a hurry, and now there are only ten days left, but there is still one candidate..."

Zhao Rong knew the cause and effect, but he didn't take Lin Wenruo's words at the moment, but continued: "The price, what is the price of this debate between Confucianism and Taoism."

Lin Wenruo said slowly: "This is a gamble. The winner takes everything on the table. Chongxuguan bet on their state religion. If they lose, the Taoist priests will never be able to interfere in the affairs of Zhongnan, Taibai. All the Taoist land at the foot of the mountain will also be handed over to the Lanxi Lin Clan."

"The weights on the gambling table can be added, as long as both parties agree."

Zhao Rong tilted his head and suddenly asked another question: "Why should Chong Xuguan bet with you, ignore you, and move like a mountain, isn't it invincible?"

Lin Wenruo's mouth twitched. "Because I persuaded the monarch. Everyone in the world thought that I persecuted the monarch in the Spring Festival sacrifice, and then settled the debate between Confucianism and Taoism, but they don't know that the monarch has actually endured the illusory view for a long time, but they are afraid of its power. I just handed the monarch a knife, that is me, Lin Qingchi, and the Lanxi Lin family behind me."

"The dispute between Confucianism and Taoism is the best result that the monarch and I can fight for!"

Zhao Rong rubbed his eyes. Although he was only at the Golden Stone Stage of the Heavenly Realm, his physique was slightly stronger than that of ordinary people, and his words just made him sober up a lot, so he slowly calmed down at this moment and stopped talking. What wine talk. "It's too risky."

Zhao Rong let out a sigh of relief and turned to curiosity: "How did you convince the monarch, how did I hear that the monarch likes alchemy, is very close to Chongxuguan, and is even a Taoist priest of Chongxuguan?"

"First of all, before a Taoist priest, he was a monarch. Although I learned dragon slaying, reforming the country and enriching the people will benefit him as a monarch even more. Even if his imperial power is limited by me, after a hundred years, wait for me, Lin Wenruo. No longer, this piece of Jiangshan Sheji, which has been rejuvenated by the new law reform, is still passed down to his descendants, and still belongs to his Zhu family. So about Zhongnan, my interests and his are the same. "

"Secondly, his alchemy cultivation is just for the sake of longevity. Oh, it's just practice. What Qingjingzi can give him, I can give it to Lin Qingchi."

Zhao Rong frowned and said, "You know that the monarch under the mountain cannot enter Haoran, not only because it was written into the "Xuandi Law", but also because the monarch was attacked by the dragon qi and was born in conflict with the spiritual qi and could not lead the spiritual qi into the body. How can you help him find longevity in the world?"

Lin Wenruo smiled lightly. "I just gave him a promise like Qingjingzi. He actually knows that this is impossible, but how can mortals resist the temptation of longevity. Sometimes people only need an excuse and thoughts to live. These are all I have at hand. I can give it to him. Besides, the Confucian scholar's understanding of the Haoran Realm is not much better than that of the Taoist priest? Do you think I gave him more hope, or the Taoist priest gave him more?"

"In the end, even if we lose the battle between Confucianism and Taoism, it doesn't have much impact on him. He is still the king of Zhongnan. Compared with the future in which the mountain on the top of the head is removed, which one to choose, I must not need me to teach him."

Zhao Rong was silent, stared into his eyes and said word by word: "You haven't said, what will happen if you lose, what weight are you putting on the gambling table?"

Lin Wenruo slightly avoided the gaze of the scholar in front of him. "It's nothing, it's just that the Lanxi Lin family moved out of Zhongnan. Ziyu doesn't need to be burdened."

Lin Wenruo looked at Zhao Rong again. "Zhao Ziyu, you don't have to feel any guilt. If you can stay and help me, Qingchi will be grateful; but if you choose to leave, Qingchi will have no complaints."

Lin Wenruo raised his glass and suddenly smiled confidently. "Besides, who am I, Lin Qingchi, I still have some backing hands. Even without Ziyu, I think I have a great chance of winning."

Zhao Rong did not speak, but lowered his eyes slightly, silently looking at the Confucian scholar with a bright smile but lonely eyebrows in front of him, and asked the last question of the night, and it may be the last question in this life for the two of them. question.

"Worth it?"

Lin Wenruo was stunned when she heard the words, and then laughed. "If there is a way in the south, the text is not easy to change!"

Happy men toast to invite.

"It doesn't matter, I don't lose the bright moon, I pour my cup, you can do whatever you want."

A momentary confidant and wine, a tower of smoke and water, and a new statement month are all for the ages.

　4k2 chapter, I finally finished my liver.

　　This is for the "I'm not cute anymore" brother's helm master, sorry, it's so many days late.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)