Daming: Wanted to be a small landlord, but was forced to ascend the throne

Chapter 67

"Master, can we go out to play tomorrow? That's great!"

The third son jumped up for joy.

They have been in Anluzhou for so long, and they haven't wandered around yet!

Han Jinrong heard that she was going out for a picnic tomorrow, so she hurriedly made sweet cakes and said she wanted to bring some food.

Qin Shao didn't want her to be too tired and wanted to stop her, but seeing how happy she was, he didn't stop her any more, and just asked the third son to help.

The so-called sweet cake is a cake made of flour and sugar.

Sweet and glutinous, the taste is good, the elderly and children and women generally like it.

Han Jinrong did a lot, so she went to the courtyard next door to give some blessings to the old man.

Qin Shao asked her to ask the old man if he wanted to go to Xuanmiao Temple tomorrow.If you want to go, you can go forward together.

The old man didn't feel bored at home all day long. If this person was in his previous life, he would definitely be an old otaku.

Han Jinrong came back after a while, and said that the old man Zhu had an unfinished painting, and he was rushing to paint in the past two days, so he didn't plan to go.

"Grandpa, I have something to tell you."

Qin Shao saw that she was holding the pastry plate and did not leave, but was standing by his desk.

The eyes are clear, without the confusion of the previous sadness.

"what's up?"

His voice was involuntarily gentle, and that unconsciousness made him feel strange.

"Just talk about anything."

"I met Mrs. Zhu just now, and he told you about your situation! Lord, he praised your intelligence and said that you are a genius in reading, but you...you are too utilitarian and..."

Han Jinrong was a little bit speechless.

"Short-sighted and mercenary, huh?"

Qin Shao was a little helpless, crying and laughing, wishing the old man a compliment and ten words of derogation.

"Master, you are so smart, you don't just want to be a scholar, do you?"

Han Jinrong went to the old man Zhu, and was bombarded by him for a while, asking her to persuade Qin Shao not to only care about immediate interests.

"Don't worry, I haven't taken the county test yet? I won't be able to take the test until February next year. Isn't it too far away to think about the township test now?"

"Master, you will definitely be admitted to Master Juren. I heard from Guan Lu that their master has always praised you for being smart and good at studying."

The third son also worshiped Qin Shaona.

"By the way, I remembered, Sanzi, you're not too young now, why don't you also read and learn some words, it will be useful in the future."

Qin Shao suddenly remembered about the third son.

"Master, I'm going to find Brother Wang Yin, he should be back soon, I'll go see what he brought back today!"

When the little third son heard about reading, he ran faster than a rabbit.

"Master, it's not like you don't know. He is afraid of reading. I found the Three Character Classic to teach him some characters. He felt so hard to die. He kept saying that he was a martial arts practitioner and he didn't want to read!"

Han Jinrong laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten up.

The afternoon sun slanted in through the shade of the trees, leaving mottled shadows.

Everything is so beautiful.

……

On the second day, taking advantage of the cool weather in the morning, they set off early with water and food.

When Qin Shao said that Xuanmiao Temple was full of incense, he was just saying it in passing.

He didn't know much about Anlu Prefecture. He knew about Xuanmiao Temple, but he heard about it from Guanlu. I hope the old man likes to hang around here in his spare time.

The Xuanmiao Temple is very quiet, and the forests on the mountain are lush.

Because there is a water source above, the gurgling water flows through the mountain stream from time to time, without a trace of the heat in the city, it is really a good place to escape the summer heat.

Because it happened to be a holiday, I saw pedestrians in the temple from time to time.

However, compared to the people-to-people situation in the holiday scenic spot in the previous life, this kind of situation can be called quiet in all sincerity.

Han Jinrong wanted to offer incense to her uncle's family, but Qin Shao didn't know much about it, so he asked Wang Yin and the third son to accompany him.

He wandered around the Taoist temple by himself.

He continued to walk up the mountain road and saw three people at a bend.

The person in front was in his early forties, with a dignified look, but he was wearing a Taoist robe, which made him look a lot more kind.

Behind him were two men in black clothes wearing swords.

Qin Shao was a little surprised that pedestrians in this Taoist temple were equipped with weapons!

In the previous riots, many people were equipped with weapons to fight against the enemy, but they also needed permission.

As for them fleeing from disaster with cold weapons, that was a special environment, it was all in such a mess, and whoever didn't bring weapons would naturally be left alone.

When he entered Anlu City, the long halberd had already been thrown outside the city.

Now that they have settled down, they don't have a certain status. For example, the scholar or some government guards can wear cold weapons, and ordinary people are generally not allowed to carry weapons.

For self-defense, most people wear sticks at most.

So in those TV dramas in the previous life, many white knights wearing swords at will are all made up.

In this Taoist temple, these two people are equipped with cold weapons, which shows that their identities are different!
What big person came to the Taoist temple?Find this Taoist to preach to him.

Qin Shao suddenly remembered that King Xing and his son were both obsessed with Taoism. Could it be which of them came?

Then I thought about it, it wouldn't be such a coincidence, maybe the female relatives of the official's family came, protected by guards, and invited Taoists to preach.

"World……"

One suddenly shouted at Qin Shao.

Qin Shao turned around and looked at the two in surprise.

The two looked surprised.

The dark-skinned person was the first to react, and cupped his hands: "Sorry, I admitted the wrong person!"

Qin Shao also bowed to the man, turned and walked forward.

"Luo Yiwei, that person looks a bit like the prince!"

The man with slightly fairer skin said.

"It's only three points similar to the prince, but nine points like the prince. If it's not young, I would have thought it was the prince."

Wang You said.

Luo An, the deputy of Yiwei of Xingwangfu; Wang You, the guard of Yiwei Division of Xingwangfu.

"Do you want to tell the prince?"

The two quickly looked at each other.

Qin Shao wandered around the top of the mountain, thinking that Han Jinrong and the others should have finished offering incense, and began to walk down the same path.

In front of the door of a hidden quiet room, I saw a stone table and several stone benches beside it.

A man in Taoist robes is leisurely playing chess by himself.

I saw Qin Shao on the road.

The Taoist seemed to raise his head inadvertently.

There was surprise in his eyes, which instantly became normal, and a smile appeared on his solemn face.

Qin Shao was also looking directly at the Taoist priest, seeing him smiling at him, and cupping his hands towards him.

"Little donor!"

Qin Shao was about to walk away when the man called out to stop him.

"Master Dao, what's the matter?"|"

Qin Shao walked forward and asked.

"If the little benefactor is okay, I will accompany the old man to the next game."

said the man.

"This……"

Qin Shao didn't expect this Taoist to ask him to play chess, and it seems that he is also a chess fan.

In his previous life, Qin Shao was considered a little chess fan.

Because after his father remarried, he grew up with his grandparents. Grandpa and a group of old men liked to play chess, and he also developed a habit with them.

Although the skill is not very good, it is definitely not bad.

Seeing the chessboard now, I can't help feeling a little itchy.

Think about it, Wang Yin and the others also know that they are heading in this direction. If they are done with their work, if they want to find themselves, they will come here.

Immediately sat down to discuss with that old Taoist.

That veteran chess skill is not bad, slightly higher than Qin Shao's, but Qin Shao's newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and he will not give in at all, and the two of them fought fiercely.

That old Taoist is none other than Xing Wang Zhu Youzhao.

(End of this chapter)