i have a sword fairy

Looking up again, Qiu Mou caught him a look, "You are the only one who is poor."

Zhao Rong smiled and just took a deep breath.

Concubine Zhao Ling hurriedly let go of her hands, and gently rubbed her husband's waist with her soft, boneless hands.

She thought about it, and her temples shook slightly.

"Forget it, Husband, it's better not to treat guests. I really don't know them well. However, I have some friendship with some seniors and sisters in the mansion. If Husband really wants to treat them, I can call them."

Concubine Zhao Ling paused for a moment, then said in a casual tone: "By the way, my husband, that Fairy Liu is also there, and she happened to be calling too."

The movements of Zhao Rong's hands did not stop, and his expression was the same as usual, with a smile written on his face, and he shook his head.

"Your senior sisters and sisters, what can I treat you for? It's not like I haven't seen Nuanxi Yaji before. I don't worry about the relationship between the lady and them. I'm a Confucian scholar, and I still want to treat them in private." To avoid suspicion."

"En." Concubine Zhao Ling nodded lightly, looked at Zhao Rong with her autumn eyes, and said in a casual tone:

"Seniors and sisters, let's talk later. But, what about Fairy Liu, it's not the same thing that my husband has been holding off on drinking her cup of tea. This time, Fairy Liu happens to be there too, so I'll drink it. .”

Zhao Rong was still gently arranging the temples for his wife, but at this moment, his sight didn't shift in the slightest.

The man's intuition told Zhao Rong.

Dangerous!

Even without turning his head, he knew that Qing Jun and Qian'er must be watching his expression carefully at this time.

And the eyes of the two girls are about to become real.

Zhao Rong couldn't feel it.

He even knew very well that this question must be answered within two breaths, and he must give a qualified answer without any hesitation.

Otherwise, even if the reply was only a second late, Zhao Rong would not even think about holding Qingjun's hand and walking out of the gate of the Taiqing Mansion today. As for the matter of tasting the food in his son's cafeteria before going down the mountain, it is even more impossible.

If he doesn't handle it well, maybe even Xiao Qian'er will ignore him.

Concubine Zhao Ling's voice fell, and in less than a breath, Zhao Rong, who had a strong desire to survive and was called a natal supernatural power, had already thought a thousand miles away.

He suddenly frowned, looked down at Concubine Zhao Ling, and said in a puzzled voice:

"Qing Jun, what do you mean I have been procrastinating? That Fairy Li...is she called Fairy Li?"

Zhao Rong shook his head, "Forget it, whatever her surname is, Qing Jun, I'm not going to drink it anymore, why should I drink that fairy's tea? It's something she gave me tea for no reason at all, how could it be me? Is there a question of whether to drink or not?"

He smiled helplessly and said:

"Qing Jun, I've heard a little bit about this, but I'm not her teacher of Chinese characters. I heard that the word 'Nong' was not filled in by the little girl from Luzhu?"

"Well, maybe I got a little bit of inspiration from me. The little girl Luzhu is either smart or she hit her head by mistake. But what does this later matter have to do with me?"

Zhao Rong categorically threw out a philosophical proposition that transcended the times:

"Could it be that someone was injured during fencing, and the injured still have to go to the swordsmith to trouble him? Uh, what kind of sword is this hitting?"

Zhao Lingfei bit her lip and Zhao Qian'er looked at each other.

The little girl showed appreciation, and her little chin nodded to Zhao Rong, who was aggrieved, and signaled to Concubine Zhao Ling, umm, it's so-so.

Zhao Lingfei was noncommittal.

She didn't bring up the topic again as if nothing happened.

Zhao Rong looked at the lady who continued to lower her head to tidy up the corners of his clothes carefully and gently, looked at her face quietly, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

I secretly said in my heart that it is dangerous!

The key to Qing Jun's question just now is not his attitude of drinking tea or not. If you think it is, then you only saw Qing Jun on the second floor.

Then he stood on the third floor and answered, saying that he would never drink Liu Kongyi's tea.

Well, congratulations, when you look up, you will find that Qing Jun is actually standing on the fourth floor.

The door to your son's cafeteria is completely closed, and you don't even want to eat with your son.

Therefore, in order to grab food with his son, Zhao Rong stood on the fifth floor.

If he only focused on the question of whether to drink tea or not, no matter how resolute the answer was, wouldn't he have tacitly accepted the major premise that he was Liu Kongyi's "one-word teacher" and had a close relationship with her?

Hey, Qingjun, this is a trick.

Between the lines, there are all routines, and I went in without paying attention.

Zhao Rong secretly woke up.

The lady is very virtuous and well-behaved most of the time, but occasionally, for unknown reasons, there will always be a few life-threatening problems.

The key is that Qing Jun still hides these propositions behind the daily sentimentality, making people unclear whether she meant that, whether it was a woman's instinct to think of it suddenly, or if she had a delicate mind and kept it in her heart...

At this moment, Zhao Qian'er next to her saw that Rong'er had only eyes for the young lady, and her expression was unhappy. She tilted her head and leaned over, with the fairy temples on her head slanted to one side, giving her a lovely fairy air.

"Brother Rong, I want it too."

The little girl arched her head, motioning for Zhao Rong to take care of her too.

Zhao Rong laughed, and raised his hand to help her tidy up her temples a little.

While Zhao Rong was whispering to Zhao Lingfei and Zhao Qian'er, the other people on the field couldn't sit still.

There was silence in the open space, everyone was looking at the man and two women who had become intimate.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

exist?You young couple are enough, can you stop showing affection, Mr. Tao is still in class.

And it's almost lunch time, can you save some stomach for everyone?

Concubine Zhao Ling also seemed to feel something was wrong, there was something wrong with the current situation of the two of them.

I don't know if it's because I'm shy, or if I feel that the people around me are in the way.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she tugged at the corner of Zhao Rong's clothes with her bare hands.

Concubine Zhao Ling glanced at the pavilion, Tao Yuanran waited quietly with a kind face, as if waiting for their young couple to finish making out.

She pursed her lips and took a step forward, "Mr. Tao, let you..."

Concubine Zhao Ling paused suddenly, because Zhao Rong had already held her hand, and he stood in front of her like a mountain, and spoke to everyone...

Chapter 329 A Gentleman’s Friendship, An Elder’s Gift

Zhao Rong pulled Qingjun behind him and faced Tao Yuanran.

The familiar old man in the pavilion wearing the Nanhua scarf, what he said to Qing Jun just now, is it not meant for him.

Just now, Qing Jun and the others turned their backs to Zhao Rong and listened carefully.

He will not be found for a while.

But Tao Yuanran was facing towards Zhao Rong.

Although Zhao Rong stood a little far away.

But as he gradually heard Tao Yuanran say some deliberately harsh words similar to "the rite is the leader of chaos".

Zhao Rong had already made up his mind that Tao Yuanran had already seen him.

But Zhao Rong still listened in silence for a while.

Because he wanted to know what stage the Taoism in this world had reached.

The center of contention among a hundred schools of thought, Jixia Academy, what is the current mainstream doctrine of Taoism.

Regarding this point, because Wangque Island is far away, the news is not sensitive.

However, Zhao Rong soon gradually figured out the situation, especially when Tao Yuanran's "saint and robber" remarks came out.

As for the criticizing of Confucian scholars that the old man in the pavilion said before, if it was said to him, then it seems that there is another layer of intention...

On the open space outside the pavilion, Zhao Rong saluted suddenly and said with a smile, "I'm Zhao Ziyu."

Tao Yuanran also smiled, got up, and, like the day half a year ago, he performed a solemn and ancient ceremony of Jixia Academy to the young Confucian scholar in front of him.

"Under Tao Yuanran."

Just the next second, Zhao Rong smiled, "You Daoist Tao just said that 'rituals' are the source of disasters, why are you practicing such simple and simple rituals now? Isn't it also bound?"

Tao Yuanran's expression was calm.

"You really don't know, fellow daoist Zhao? This gift is an ancient gift that is optional when you meet a fellow daoist who is recognized in Jixia Academy."

"The old man's rituals are done according to one's inclinations, no one restrains them, and it is natural. But your Confucianism is to force the world, no matter when and where, you must follow the rules. This is imposed on the world. Of course, the old man does not agree."

Zhao Rong nodded, "Fellow Daoist Tao still has the same demeanor, and he is still as eloquent and sharp."

Tao Yuanran: "It's the same for little fellow Daoist, he's still so aggressive."

Zhao Rong waved his hand and said instead:

"I don't dare to take it, it's just that Taoist Taoist said to my wife just now, there are some inappropriate things in it."

"In the debate of 'doing things and doing nothing', because I held the view of doing nothing, I did say the words of doing nothing and doing nothing that fellow Taoist just repeated."

He paused, closed his eyes slightly and said:

"However, Mr. Zhao didn't say a single word about the so-called relationship between saints and thieves later on. The later remarks were all made by Taoist Taoist. Well, it's better to make this point clear, so as not to cause misunderstandings."

Zhao Rong looked at the students in the surrounding open space and emphasized.

He is now a Confucian student at Linlu Academy. Regarding the matter of "Taoist Controversy", he should at least have a clear attitude and not crookedly, not to mention his specific views.

Zhao Rong didn't know whether Tao Yuanran had intentions or not, but he was currently offending a certain menopausal unmarried old-fashioned woman.

Words and deeds need to be cautious to prevent gossip, three people become tigers.

Tao Yuan nodded calmly.

"Fellow Daoist Tao, Zhongnan bid farewell, I didn't expect to meet so soon."

Tao Yuanran nodded and said, "Young fellow Taoist is studying in Linlu Academy now? Who is he studying under?"

Zhao Rong replied casually: "I'm still studying in the Mochi Academy, but I haven't yet joined the teachers of the gentlemen of the academy."

Tao Yuanran smiled, stroked his beard and remained silent.

Zhao Rong didn't think much about it, and cupped his hands, "Your Excellency is still teaching, I take the liberty to disturb you, so I leave."

He turned around and told Qingjun and Qian'er, "Sit down first, if you have any questions, we can discuss them in private later. I'll wait for you outside."

Zhao Rong patted his sleeves, smiled at the surrounding students, and wanted to leave.

Seeing this, Tao Yuanran raised his eyebrows and raised his hand to persuade him.

"Young fellow daoist, please stop. I'm not in a hurry for this class in Xiaoyao Mansion. You can take it another day. You...you just said 'Pu is hard to return'? But what's your opinion?"

Zhao Rong waved his hand, "Where is there any good opinion, I just said it casually, don't take it to heart. Teacher, preaching and teaching karma to solve doubts, Your Excellency continue, all the students are still waiting."

Tao Yuanran didn't look at the students in the open space.

The flow beads in the old man's hand stopped, he shook his head:

"Today's class has already covered everything that should be said. Next, they can go back and think about it by themselves."

"By the way, little fellow Daoist Zhao seems to have a different view on 'saints and thieves'. I wonder if you can enlighten me? How about we have another clear talk. Last time, I was concerned about the affairs of my ancestors, so I didn't enjoy talking with little fellow daoist."

House students: "..."

Liu Kongyi gritted his silver teeth lightly, looking at Zhao Rong who was repeatedly detained by Mr. Tao, he didn't know what he was thinking.

At a certain moment, he seemed to feel the dangerous gaze of a certain little girl.

She turned her head towards Zhao Qian'er and smiled sweetly.

Zhao Qian'er narrowed her eyes, and suddenly glanced at the lady next to her, only to see that Concubine Zhao Ling didn't look at Liu Kongyi, but looked at Brother Rong'er's back tenderly.

The little girl's expression suddenly closed, her eyes calmly moved away, and she no longer looked at Liu Kongyi.

The latter smiled and nodded, and looked away as if nothing had happened.

Between the two women, no one saw the momentary confrontation.

At this moment, Zhao Rong felt that every second of hesitation between Niangzi and Qingtan was an additional proof of mental retardation.

He said without thinking:

"Saints and thieves are things that wise men and big monks like Your Excellency think about. I have little knowledge and do not dare to talk about it."