I am the sword fairy

Chapter 29 Welcome the master home
Inside Qi Wangfu.

Prince Zhao Dan was drinking tea and chatting with his son Zhao Huan.

Sitting next to her was a very beautiful girl, her posture was very dignified, but her smart eyes were chattering around, as if she was thinking of something.

The girl is the youngest daughter of King Zhao Dan of Qi and Princess Zhao Qingyi.

She wanted to go out to play, but her father wouldn't allow her.

So he planned to come over and be a good boy and make his father happy.

"Did you really give that girl Jin Cai to that boy?" Zhao Dan asked softly after taking a sip of tea.

He is over fifty years old, but because he has taken good care of himself, he still looks like he is in his early forties, handsome and elegant, with a noble air.

There is no trace of the fact that this was a veteran who fought on the battlefield with swords and swords.

"Yes, Jin Cai is beautiful, smart and capable, and her service to others is first-rate. It would be a pity to keep her in a place like Cuifang Building. I asked Mrs. Shui to take her out and let her live with a young man with a bright future. "People," Zhao Huan smiled, "she is willing to do it anyway."

"You know I didn't mean what I said." Zhao Dan stroked his beard with his hand, a flash of pain flashed in his eyes. He actually liked that smart and lovely little girl.

"I think it doesn't matter, we don't know anything!" Zhao Huan said with a smile: "Since Cuifang Tower is hung in Prince Qi's Mansion, it is naturally our family's property. What's wrong with me sending a girl out?"

At this time, Zhao Qingyi asked in surprise: "Did you give away sister Jincai?"

Zhao Dan glanced at his beloved daughter, frowned and said, "Do you know her?"

"I...of course I listened to what my brother said!" Zhao Qingyi felt a little guilty, but then said confidently: "I hate you stinky men who don't take women seriously! I heard my brother say that Jin Cai is so good and looks so good. She is beautiful and sensible, and I want to keep her by my side. Brother, why don't you give her to me! What a shame for such a good girl to be with a stinky man?"

"Nonsense." Zhao Dan glared at his daughter.

How could he not know what this naughty little girl looked like on a daily basis?
She knew that if she pretended to be nice and obedient in front of him, she would turn out to be a crazy girl when she went out.

Then he glared at his son fiercely: "She is young and ignorant, don't you understand too? Don't take her to those messy places in the future!"

Zhao Qingyi suddenly became unhappy and retorted: "Don't you often go to that place? Mom said you often stay late at night..."

Zhao Huan glanced at his sister: "You don't want to go out to play?"

Zhao Qingyi reacted immediately, with her dimples exposed and trying her best to round them: "Mom said that you often review official documents at night and worry about the people's livelihood in Hanjiang, and you are losing weight! Father, you can't work too hard..."

As he spoke, he desperately winked at his brother for help, asking him to help him smooth things over.

Because I'm really not good at saying such unconscionable things.

Zhao Dan: "..." Is that me you are talking about?
Zhao Huan glanced at his sister helplessly, looked at his father and said, "Father, there is no need to worry too much. No matter what we do, it all depends on that one thought. If he thinks it is wrong, it is also wrong."

"In the early years, we behaved as if we were walking on thin ice. When we made two like-minded friends, some people said it was an invitation to buy people's hearts. Now, I make a big show of it, indulge in sex, spend time in brothels and restaurants, and make friends openly. Those people don't have so many weird things to say. .”

"Now that the envoy is about to arrive, if we continue to be cautious, we will end up being inferior and act haphazardly."

"Besides, Song Yu is indeed a talent! This person was not well-known before, and was even ridiculed and despised by many people..."

When Zhao Qingyi heard the name Song Yu, her smart eyes blinked and asked: "Did the golden color be given to Song Yu?"

Zhao Huan nodded and continued: "It turned out that after Huang Ping forced him to become the acting museum leader, his performance was amazing in just a few days. Wang Changshi just came back and told me that this son is extraordinary, with both character and means. It’s top notch…”

Zhao Dan listened carefully to what his son said about Song Yu, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Zhao Qingyi, who was pretending to be a good girl, heard this with bright eyes.

She had heard a lot about this name from different people in the past few days.

Especially when Wang Changshi reported to his brother just now, she was by the side.

She was even more fascinated to hear that this legendary martial arts master, who did not know martial arts, defeated Han Liqiang, Tianyun's young master, with one sword.

He even wanted to learn swordsmanship from Song Yu!

It's a pity that my brother doesn't allow it.

bad guy!

"According to what you said, you didn't even give him any advice, but he was already ambitious enough to integrate Hanjiang County's martial arts business?"

Zhao Dan pondered for a long time and then asked.

"Well, I was a little confused when he and Zhang Fan walked together before. Young senior executives from two highly competitive companies were sitting affectionately in a private room in Cuifang Building drinking. This scene was somewhat strange."

Zhao Huan said with a smile: "Song Yu should have taken advantage of Zhang Xiaohai's cheating in the competition to get closer to Zhang Fan."

"At such a young age, he is able to speak well in literature, 'How can you repay kindness with kindness? How can you repay kindness with kindness?'... This is the supreme truth that only a great Confucian can tell; Wu You is superb in swordsmanship, and wears a cotton robe on the tip of his folded sword... All in full display He has the demeanor of a gentleman; he is not impulsive or arrogant, he turns his hands to make clouds and rain, and he is as calm as those old dogs in purple clothes in the court..." Zhao Dan murmured: "It's really interesting!"

Zhao Huan said: "Yes, today he folded the tip of his sword and put it on a cotton robe, and added the sentence of repaying evil with kindness and repaying kindness with kindness... It is equivalent to building a strong golden body for himself!"

Zhao Dan nodded: "Nowadays, most literati look down on warriors. If these words are spread, the repercussions caused by the entire literati circle may even exceed your expectations."

Zhao Huandao: "Yes, warriors will also be grateful to him and be proud of him."

Zhao Dan pondered and said: "This kind of person is not destined to be in the pool. You should be cautious when interacting with him."

Zhao Huan knew clearly what his father was worried about, and said with a smile: "I will give him the maid of the house first, and he will become famous later. It doesn't matter. The world will only say that the prince of Qi is generous and has a unique vision."

Zhao Dan said: "It's better to be careful. There are tens of thousands of warriors in Hanjiang County alone. This is a force that cannot be underestimated..."

"So I gave him the golden color." Zhao Huan said with a smile: "They know that they can't praise the prince for his knowledge?"

Zhao Dan took a deep look at his son and couldn't help but smile and nod: "Looking at it from this point of view, it's really wonderful!"

Zhao Qingyi looked at her father who looked happy and carefully made a request: "Father, I want to go out and play..."

"Go ahead, go ahead, but remember, you are not allowed to go to messy places. Also, you are the princess. At a small level, you represent the Prince of Qi's palace, but at a large level, it is related to the face of the clan..."

"I know, I know, I'm leaving, Father. Don't worry, Father, I will be back early in the evening!"

Before Zhao Dan could finish speaking, Zhao Qingyi had already run away quickly, like a wild horse running wild.

Zhao Dan shook his head helplessly and looked at Zhao Huan: "Go and prepare to welcome the messenger. By the way, since Song Yu saved that girl from the Xiao family and is not frightened, I will send him an invitation later and ask him to come and accompany me. Follow See the world.”

"That's what I meant." Zhao Huan nodded in agreement. …

Song Yu planned to take a look at the house given to him by his deceased son.

It would be a bit pretentious to collect everything and leave it there without getting rid of it.

I will also find a suitable opportunity to express my gratitude later.

He didn't take anyone else with him, nor did he go to Cui's house to inform his sister, intending to surprise her later.

I don't know whether it was a surprise or not, after all, the scene of Wang Changshi handing over the house deed and title deed in public was seen by so many people.

But it doesn’t matter, if there is no surprise, there will always be joy.

Although my sister has never suffered any injustice in the Cui family, and is treated as a sister by Miss Cui Ruo, her identity is still a maid.

After she moved into her new home and everything was stable, she was asked to quit her job there and just be a young lady.

It may be difficult to get used to it for a while, but wealth... is easier to adapt to than poverty.

When the time comes, she can do whatever she likes. He has changed her destiny so quickly, which is worthy of the poor young man.

In his arms were house deeds, land deeds, and a dozen... deeds of sale.

The former was okay, but the latter was somewhat unaccustomed to Song Yu, a person with a modern soul.

I even thought about whether to simply return these deeds of prostitution to them and let them go free.

Anyway, these people probably have saved enough money and can live a good life when they go out.

But when I thought about it again, I felt something was wrong.

Not to mention what they think, it is difficult for the prince to explain.

"You're the only one who knows how to be a good person? If you want to let me go, won't you let me go?"

It’s better to take it one step at a time and decide later.

After finding the house according to its address, Song Yu was dumbfounded on the spot.

First of all, this place is not far from the Cui family and the Huang family. It can be reached in a short walk.

Then there is the long courtyard wall, the tall gatehouse, and the two majestic vermilion doors studded with copper nails...

Looking inside along the courtyard wall: vigorous ancient trees stand tall, and the buildings look like eaves and brackets.

You can imagine what it's like inside without going in.

"Is this called a small courtyard?"

Looking at this scale, in modern times he might not even be able to pay property fees!

Song Yu was very suspicious that this courtyard was most likely a separate courtyard of Prince Qi's Mansion.

This kind of specification is not something that can be found in private houses!
Huang Ping is already considered a wealthy man in Hanjiang City. His home is fully equipped with all kinds of facilities, and even has a large martial arts field and an indoor martial arts hall.

But compared to this house, it's not on the same level at all.

In comparison, those modern single-family villas covering an area of ​​one acre are simply weak.

He also had a large flat with several hundred square meters in a first-tier city and a villa in the suburbs.

But now, standing at the door of this courtyard, I just feel empty.

The descendants of the clan are too extravagant.

What should I get in return for this favor?
Song Yu confirmed again and again that the address was correct, it was here.

With some complicated emotions, he stepped forward and gently pulled the door knocker.

Soon the small door opened, revealing the face of Zhang Yihe and Yixi, a delicate girl. She first looked at Song Yu with a little doubt, and then froze.

The next moment, he shouted excitedly: "Sisters... I'm here! Come out and greet me!"

Song Yu: "..."

Damn it, why do I have a sense of déjà vu - uncle, you are finally here, sisters... are about to come out to pick up the guests?
Then there was a group of Yingying Yanyan, about seven or eight people, carrying the trains of thick winter cotton skirts and running out happily.

Two of them pulled the door to both sides with force, then stood neatly in a row horizontally, and expressed their blessings to Song Yu, saying in unison: "Welcome home, Master!"

　Ha, you guys really touched me, honestly!

　　It’s not easy for veteran authors. People usually use a magnifying glass to find faults, and cynicism is commonplace. No matter how strong your mental endurance is, you will inevitably feel depressed.

　　So I feel very nervous every time I open a new book. Occasionally I open the book review and take a look - is this what Platinum wrote?Ancient people have been on the street for a long time, and they have long since passed; is this the level of a platinum master?
　　I've seen it all too often.

　　Sometimes I really want to beg these uncles, if you don’t like them, just don’t watch them. Why bother to be sarcastic?
　　But when I opened the comment sections of some short videos and took a look, I suddenly felt that the men were actually showing mercy.

　　All I can do is bend down, lower my head, no longer be arrogant, no longer impulsive, and work hard to write every plot seriously.

　　There are basically no resources for new books. I searched for the first recommendation for a long time but couldn't find it. Finally, I had no choice but to ask the editor for help.

　　You need to open the APP, click on the selection, click on the category, click on Xianxia, ​​pull down, and then click in...

　　To be honest, maybe the Silver League dropped and collected a lot in the past. It has been four days since I made this recommendation, and the collection has increased by about 200 points...

　　I have no shortage of motivation, and I can still play. I lasted for several months at [-] a day during my last book.

　　I’m a little confused about the current recommendation logic. I heard it’s related to follow-up reading, so I kindly ask everyone, don’t keep new books, everyone contributes a follow-up reading, even if you don’t subscribe to the books... at least we will have two more recommendations, right?

　　Just write [-] words and let’s do it. If everyone supports it enough, it will explode and scare you.

　　


(End of this chapter)