I will never be Renzong

Chapter 79 Love
In the Xinghua Pavilion, a gust of spring breeze blows, and countless pieces of apricot blossoms fall with the wind, some of them drift to the distance with the wind, some of them fall on the hard solid stone road, and some of them fall into the small pond.

Zhao Zhen looked at Mrs. Wang seriously, as if he wanted to engrave her appearance deeply in his mind. He stood up and came to the little girl's side, picked up the flower basket on the ground, and looked at the half-finished flower pit again. Then he poured the apricot flowers in the flower basket into the flower pit, but not all of them, only half of them.

Then he picked up the shovel to dig the soil and buried the pit, and under the puzzled eyes of the two, he took the flower basket to the small bridge in the pavilion, and poured all the remaining apricot blossoms in the flower basket into the small pond.

"Hey! What are you doing? It took me a lot of effort to pick up those petals. You are so strange. You poured all the petals into the small pond without others' permission?"

The little girl said anxiously.

"My lord didn't say just now, is it the best destination for the apricot blossoms to be turned into mud and dust? Why only bury half of it and pour the other half into this small pond instead?"

Wang asked puzzledly.

"Xiaosheng is negligent, I don't know how to address the two ladies!"

At this moment, Zhao Zhen remembered that he didn't even know the other party's name.

"The Wang family of the slave family, the small character Xiang'er, I don't know how to call the young master?"

Wang Xianger said to Zhao Zhen.

"You are not a good person, so I won't tell you my name!"

The little girl glanced at Zhao Zhen and said angrily.

"My surname is Zhao, my name is Baiyu, and my name is Wushuang. Miss Xiang'er can just call me Mr. Wushuang!"

Zhao Zhen cupped his hands and said.

"What is the meaning of Mr. Zhao's actions just now? I can understand the lack of knowledge of my family, so I hope Mr. Zhao can help my family understand?"

Wang Xianger looked at Zhao Zhen and said.

"Scattering into mud and dust is the best way to reflect the value of flowers, and it is also the best pursuit of flowers in life, but there are thousands of apricot flowers in this pavilion, how can Miss Xiang'er be sure that all the petals are willing to melt?" How about making spring mud to protect flowers?"

"Turn into spring mud to protect the good literary talent of the playboy, and the output is a poem that is enough to be handed down from generation to generation."

Wang Xiang'er muttered softly.

"Some petals are willing to selflessly risk themselves, so they resolutely turned into spring mud, while some petals want to experience the passion of the river, even if the falling flowers want to be ruthless, they don't care, and some are willing to let the water flow freely. The wind blows away, I just want to experience the feeling of flying in the air, even if the time is short, it eventually falls on the stone road and is trampled by thousands of people, it has no complaints, the pursuit of these petals is like the pursuit of human beings, although they are different, but Different routes lead to the same goal, all to leave one's own footprints in this world!"

Zhao Zhen talked eloquently.

"Young master's artistic conception is something that the slave family may not be able to achieve in this lifetime. The slave family really admires it!"

Wang Xianger praised sincerely.

"That Xiaosheng is willing to teach Miss Xiang'er to understand the true meaning of flower petals for the rest of his life. I wonder if Miss Xiang'er is willing?"

Zhao Zhen's love in his previous life was passive. He wants to turn passive into active in his new life. When he sees a girl he likes, he has to boldly confess his love, so as not to lose his true nature.

"Young master! You are too blunt!"

Wang Xiang'er obviously didn't expect that the young man in front of her who had a crush on her heart would openly confess his love to her.

"You are so bold, you dare to say something to tease sister Xiang'er in broad daylight. If Uncle Wang finds out, he will definitely break your dog legs!"

Wang Xiang'er blushed, faltering shyly.

But the little girl on the side is a woman who refuses to let the man directly classify Zhao Zhen as a swinger.

"Guanguan Jujiu, in the continent of the river, a fair lady, a gentleman likes a good man, you are not married, I am not married, Xiaosheng's heart for Miss Xiang'er, the world can learn from the world, the sun and the moon can be bright, but you little girl is full of branches, Could it be that she wants to be that villain who beats mandarin ducks? But the little girl looks pretty good, and she must be pretty in a few years. It just so happens that I have a cousin who is also handsome. If you don’t mind, I’ll introduce him to you How are you?"

Zhao Zhen couldn't help replying.

"Bah bah bah! You are a scholar but you are not ashamed! I will ignore you! Sister Xiang'er, I think there seem to be fewer people in the Peach Blossom Pavilion. Let's go quickly and don't pay attention to such disciples! "

"Sister, you go outside and wait for me first, I will say a few words to this young man, and then I will come!"

Wang Xianger said to the little girl.

"Okay! Sister, if this apprentice wants to do something rude to you, you can yell loudly, and I will wait for you outside!"

The little girl gave Zhao Zhen a worried look.

"You white-faced boy, you'd better set the rules for this lady, otherwise, ask my fourth uncle to take you to the barracks. My fourth uncle is a general."

The little girl raised her small fist and gestured towards Zhao Zhen before leaving.

"Looking at this little girl's temperament, she must be a child of a family of generals, but I don't know whose family it is?"

Zhao Zhen looked at the back of the little girl leaving and said.

"She is the daughter of Cao Qi, a member of Shang Shu Yu's department—Cao Danshu, the jewel in the palm of the Cao family!"

Wang Xianger replied in a low voice.

Forehead!Cao Danshu, the granddaughter of the late King of Ji Cao Bin?Cao Wei's niece, so to speak, this eight or nine-year-old girl is Cao Shi, the Empress of Mercy, Holy Light, and her own second empress in the Renzong Dynasty. What a trick of God!
Zhao Zhen was a little stunned.

"Young Master. Young Master"

"You whispered, you made Miss Xiang'er laugh!"

Zhao Zhen smiled awkwardly.

"I don't know if Miss Xiang'er has something to say to XX, but XX is all ears!"

Zhao Zhen said hurriedly.

Wang Xiang'er took a deep look at Zhao Zhen, and then said a little lonely: "Young master's talent and knowledge make my family admire you. Although my family is like a willow, I want to accompany you for the rest of my life, but you and I There is no destiny, I hope to continue my relationship with the young master in the next life, so I will bid farewell!"

Zhao Zhen was confused when he heard that, seeing that Wang Xianger was about to leave, he suddenly reached out and hugged her into his arms, and then kissed her delicate red lips amidst the beauty's panicked panting.

At this moment, the sky and the earth are still, and time seems to have stopped.

Lips parted and teeth closed for a long time, Wang Xiang'er nestled her head in someone's arms, her cheeks were full of spring, she was very emotional, but suddenly remembered something, she pushed Zhao Zhen away, and left in a hurry.

Zhao Zhen looked at the back of Wang Xiang'er going away, and said decisively: "No matter who you are, even if you are engaged to someone else, I will still get you. Besides, is there any woman in this world that he can't get?"

"Sister Xiang'er! Why are you running so fast? It must be that the apprentice did something unruly to you!"

Cao Danshu watched Wang Xiang'er running out of the garden and hurriedly asked.

"Mr. Zhao is a very talented person. It's just a pity that we have no destiny. My sister also knows that in a few days, my sister will enter the palace to participate in the draft. To be honest, I was still very fond of the young officials of Song Dynasty before. I'm looking forward to it, but right now, I just want to lose the election!"

Wang Xiang'er let out a long sigh.

"Sister fell in love with Mr. Zhao. If I were a few years older, I would definitely enter the palace draft instead of my sister!"

Cao Danshu comforted her.

(End of this chapter)