My Lady, Something is Wrong

However, the expression of shock and fright on his face still did not fade away.

Especially his mother-in-law, her legs were weak and she couldn't stand up, so she was supported by Mei'er and another maid.

"Come on, let's go into the house."

Qin Wenzheng gave her a complicated look, and led everyone into the house again.

"Old...Master, my stomach hurts..."

"Master, I...me too..."

When Qin Erye and Qin Siye were about to follow into the house, their two wives were holding their stomachs with weak legs, making faces full of pain, and did not dare to follow in again.

Song Ruyue, who was being supported by two maids, suddenly brightened her eyes, and quickly took the opportunity to say: "Go, go to my backyard..."

As a result, a group of maids and nurses immediately surrounded the three ladies whose legs were weak, trembling, and left in embarrassment.

"Why does my stomach hurt, brother, could it be that the tea and snacks are wrong, and someone poisoned me?"

Fourth Master Qin immediately became vigilant, his face full of solemnity.

Qin Wenzheng's face darkened immediately, he glanced at him, and reprimanded angrily: "It's the New Year's Eve, you only say bad things, why don't you poison you to death!"

The corner of Qin Siye's mouth twitched, and he didn't dare to say another word. He lowered his head and followed into the room, muttering in his mouth: "Brother, what you say is bad luck..."

Luo Qingzhou and Miss Qin followed into the living room.

At this time, no matter whether they are elders or juniors of the Qin family, they are not looking right at him anymore.

"Come here, Qingzhou, come and sit down! Jian Jia, come and sit down too! Come and tell fourth uncle, how did you know the eldest princess?"

The fourth master of the Qin family didn't dare to take his seat first, as soon as he entered the room, he immediately said with a smile on his face.

The second master of the Qin family also changed from his previous indifference and had a kind smile on his face.

Chapter 261 The Battle with Chanchan

The luncheon was sumptuous.

However, Luo Qingzhou didn't have much appetite, so after taking a few mouthfuls, he excused himself to go back to study and left.

The sudden enthusiasm of the Qin family towards him made him very uncomfortable.

The eldest princess' behavior this morning did elevate his status in the Qin family to the extreme, and no one mentioned the word "son-in-law" anymore.

When everyone faced him, they all smiled or looked respectful and cautious.

The younger generation of the Qin family are very envious.

But the elders of the Qin family knew very well what this matter meant.

They have been tied to the eldest princess.

With the eldest princess's attitude towards those nobles and the reforms she has been trying to implement, she and her followers will likely become the object of the nobles' resentment by then.

But that's the end of the matter, it's useless to think too much.

With the power and strength of the eldest princess, it may be possible to succeed.

At that time, their Qin family will naturally rise to heaven as well.

During the meal, Qin Wenzheng, the second and fourth masters of the Qin family, as well as several elders, all gave the death order. Anyone who dared to tell what happened today will be expelled from the Qin family, or Shen Jing.

The younger generation of the Qin family were silent with those maids and servants and dared not discuss any more.

Although it is impossible to hide it, as long as they don't take the initiative to admit it, there may be room for maneuver.

It is estimated that even if the news spreads, no one will believe it.

Who would have believed that Her Royal Highness, the eldest princess, would come to the Qin Mansion to be an apprentice and give him a sword?Unless you see the sword with your own eyes.

Luo Qingzhou walked all the way to Meixiang Xiaoyuan, thinking about this all the way.

It suddenly occurred to him that the eldest princess secretly gave him a note.

What will be written on the note?

Return to Meixiang Xiaoyuan.

After entering the study, he closed the door and opened the note.

The note said: Spring Garden Alley, Hundred Gardens, after finishing five chapters of the story, you can send it there, and someone will send it to Ben Gong there.If you have other needs, sir, you can also tell the owner there.The scenery there is extremely beautiful, and my husband has nothing to do at ordinary times, so he can go there to relax and enjoy the scenery, and there will be someone to accompany him.

"Spring Garden Alley? Hundred Gardens?"

Luo Qingzhou secretly remembered these two names.

The eldest princess should be leaving today. His "Three Kingdoms Story" has not yet been written, and "Sima's Art of War" has not had time to write.

Especially "Sima's Art of War", he personally promised the eldest princess.

After thinking for a while, he put away the note, walked to the desk and sat down, spread out the rice paper, studied ink and picked up a brush, and began to copy "Sima's Art of War".

It took about half an hour to write.

Qiu'er knocked on the door outside and said, "Uncle, do you want some snacks?"

Luo Qingzhou got up, flexed his wrist, walked over to open the door and said, "No, by the way, Qiu'er, where is the sword given by the princess?"

Qiu'er heard the words, and quickly pointed to the table in the middle of the living room.

Luo Qingzhou walked out of the room and looked there.

The sword named Golden Phoenix was covered with tulle, and it was placed there upright. There was also a fruit plate in front of it, and there was even sandalwood stuck in it.

The corner of Luo Qingzhou's mouth twitched, and he asked, "Who told you to let it go like this?"

Qiu'er blushed a bit, and said: "Grandpa, we don't know where to put it. Butler Zhou said that this sword is very precious and represents the eldest princess. It must not be neglected, it must be put away, so Xiaodie and I..."

Luo Qingzhou couldn't help laughing, didn't say any more, walked over and took off the sword, and observed it carefully again.

The sword looked very long, and it seemed to be much heavier than Xia Chan's sword in his hand.

The hilt is made of unknown material, it looks like metal, but it is extraordinarily soft to hold.

The scabbard is gorgeous and noble, engraved with a golden phoenix flying high and several strange symbols.

Luo Qingzhou touched it with his hand, and it was also very soft, as if it was made of some kind of leather, and it was very comfortable to hold in his hand.

"Bang!"

Luo Qingzhou pulled it out suddenly.

The golden light is shining!

A wide dark golden sword blade was exposed, and a shallow blood groove was engraved in the middle. The blood groove was twisted and crooked, like tadpoles engraved with dense patterns.

The blades on both sides are very sharp, as thin as a cicada's wing.

"Zheng-"

Luo Qingzhou pulled out all the blades, and found that this sword was at least a full foot longer than Xia Chan's sword, and two fingers wider.

At the same time, the hilt can be held with both hands.

Xia Chan's sword seems to be following a light and agile route.

And this golden phoenix seems to be taking the Shen Meng route.

Although the overall weight is not much heavier, but the wide blade and unusual length, as well as the luster of dark gold, looks like a fierce aura blows towards the face.

Luo Qingzhou couldn't help but think of the slender fingers and delicate figure of the eldest princess. I don't know if she deliberately forged such a sword, or if the first emperor forged it without consulting her, or if this sword was just for viewing. of.

However, I heard that the eldest princess has a blood moon gun, which is very heavy. Maybe the eldest princess is taking the brave route.

Luo Qingzhou thought for a while, put down the scabbard, held the sword, went out of the house, went down the steps, and came to the courtyard.

He clenched the sword in his hand and stood still in the courtyard, carefully recalling Xia Chan's sword moves every time he practiced the sword in his mind.

Qiu'er stood under the eaves and asked curiously, "My lord, can you also dance swords?"

Luo Qingzhou raised the sword in his hand, put on a posture, and said, "Guess?"

Qiu'er laughed and said, "I heard that many literati would hang swords around their waists when they went out. I also heard that in the previous dynasty, other people were not allowed to go out with swords. Only the scholar can go out with swords. There must be many scholars who can dance swords." .”

Luo Qingzhou really wanted to say that they were all pretending.

"Shh!"

He stabbed a sword smoothly.

Immediately, the second sword, the third sword.

At first, the speed was very slow, a little rusty, and gradually, it began to speed up.

The girl in the light green dress in his mind, as if teaching him sword skills, was clearly in his mind, and in his pupils, the skirt fluttered and danced with the sword.

He followed her movements and became more and more proficient.

Under the eaves, Qiu'er looked at it with a smile on her face at first, thinking that the uncle just thought it was fun and wanted to swing the sword a few times, but unexpectedly, the movements became more and more beautiful and faster.

At the same time, even though she was standing under the eaves, she suddenly felt a fierce momentum rushing toward her face.

The petals on the ground began to swirl with that figure.

The figure in the wide Confucian robe moved faster and faster, the sleeves fluttered, the clothes fluttered, the sword in his hand was shining, and his eyes were like stars.

Qiu'er opened her eyes wide and remained motionless.

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

After Luo Qingzhou danced a few more moves, Fang stopped, her face was not flushed, she was not out of breath, and her robe was covered with pink petals.

He raised the sword in his hand, and when he was carefully observing the blade, he suddenly heard an extremely slight abnormal sound coming from behind him.

Without any hesitation, he turned around with a "swish" and stabbed with his sword.

"Zheng-"

A hum.

It was a stone that hit the tip of his sword!

In other words, he turned around and stabbed a stone flying towards him!

He froze for a moment, then looked up at the gate of the courtyard.