i have a sword fairy

However, he played with Concubine Zhao Ling silently for a while, smiled and looked away, and stopped bullying her with his eyes.

Zhao Rong looked away, and said casually:

"Qingjun, when did you learn the tea ceremony?"

"When I first came to Taiqing Mansion."

Concubine Zhao Ling fell silent for a while, bit her lips and said in a low voice: "I learned from a senior sister. That day... I happened to see her giving tea to her husband that day. They seem to be a good match."

Zhao Rong narrowed his eyes and didn't know how to answer, so he turned sideways and bumped into her lightly.

"Qingjun."

"Ok?"

"I'm here."

Concubine Zhao Ling, who lowered her head, stopped moving.

"Don't go."

The woman's tone is serious.

The man leaned against her, "Xu, don't leave."

Soon, Ye Ruoxi had already matched the men and women on the Yaji.

Du Yifu sat down with Liu Kongyi as he wished.

After Zhao Rong and Concubine Zhao Ling held hands, Ji Ganyi didn't wait for Ye Ruoxi to help him choose. With a pale complexion, he went directly to the table where Yunzi was sitting. When passing by the table of Zhao Rong and Concubine Zhao Ling, He didn't turn his head to look at it again. This is what Zhao Rong said to him before "see no evil".

Of course, Zhao Rong and Zhao Rong also didn't notice Ji Ganyi who was passing by the table, but leaned their childish shoulders against the bull.

Ji Gan, who didn't turn his head, turned paler...

Not far away, Ye Lanzhi was assigned to a handsome student from Zhao Rong's residence whom Zhao Rong didn't know.

As for Luzhu, who was just about to help Zhao Rong out of the siege, instead of sitting with the man, she walked to the side and waited, equivalent to the maids of Yaji, which is also the duty of the red carp girls today.

However, this round-faced girl in red dress didn't know whether it was intentional or not, she chose to stand near Zhao Rong and Qingjun's table, her dark eyes glanced at Zhao Rong curiously, every time Zhao Rong looked back at her speechlessly, She hurriedly turned away, looking around.

The men came to sit by the stream one after another.

Whenever a senior from the academy passed by the table, Zhao Rong would greet him with courtesy. He is different from Qing Jun. The academy pays attention to the etiquette of teachers and elders, while Qing Jun always comes and goes on his own in the Taiqing Mansion, unless he is very familiar with senior sisters. , otherwise it will be ignored.

However, at this time, whenever Zhao Rong saluted and greeted his seniors, Qing Jun would put down his work, straighten his waist, sit upright and salute with his husband, and call out seriously: "Hello senior brother."

Zhao Rong's seniors who made the move hurriedly returned the salute.

The same is true for Li Jinshu and Ye Ruoxi who passed by.

Zhao Rong and Concubine Zhao Ling bowed together and said, "Elder brother."

Li Jinshu had no choice but to return the salute: "Young junior brother and... junior and younger siblings don't need to be too polite."

Zhao Rong also patted Zhao Lingfei's hand, but she continued stubbornly.

Ye Ruoxi looked at the scene of husband and wife singing with complicated eyes.

……

Nuanxi Yaji is held in the form of Qushui Liushang.

This was originally an elegant event for literati to sing poetry and wine, but influenced by the Confucian style of Linlu Academy, it became very popular among the many gatherings in Duyou City.

Its function is mainly to celebrate and entertain.

Along Nuanxi, there are desks by the stream, and behind each table there is a pair of men and women. Red carp girls place wine glasses on the upper stream of Nuanxi, which can float on the water surface. The wine glasses flow down the stream. The men and women on both sides of the stream All are available.

During the banquet, at the beginning, Ye Ruoxi provoked some activities of drinking and reciting poems, because Du Yifu and other academicians who were good at poetry and songs were present, so it would not be deserted, everyone sang poems, and the gathering was lively.

It's just that the academicians brought by Li Jinshu are not outstanding compared to Du Yifu and them.

The academies I follow are different, and they are good at different fields, which makes everyone not too surprised. After all, Du Yifu and other academies are frequent visitors of the Active and Yaji Literature Club.

However, everyone is an exception to a certain person.

The students of the Taiqing Mansion had actually been paying attention to Zhao Rong who was beside Concubine Zhao Ling at the beginning, with curious eyes and some guesses in their hearts.

Many women are also secretly looking at this Concubine Zhao Ling's husband, looking forward to it.

After all, according to common sense, to be able to walk with Concubine Zhao Ling, at least there should be something special about it.

Regarding Zhao Rong's cultivation level, most of the people on the field are monks at the Tianzhi level, so it is clear at a glance.

Some accidents, but not too many, after all, he is a Confucian scholar, so he still needs to look at other aspects.

Zhao Rong, Zhao Ziyu?

I have never heard of such a character in Linlu Academy before, but it seems that he should be a new student of the academy.

Everyone was expecting and examining, but soon, they were a little disappointed, because Zhao Rong did not participate in the activities during the banquet, but sat quietly in their seats, talking intimately with Concubine Zhao Ling , like everyone else, just being a spectator, watching those talented scholars and beauties playing with words, not active.

If he wasn't sitting with Concubine Zhao Ling, then he would be an inconspicuous member of the gathering.

Of course, the students also thought that Zhao Rong might be like his senior brothers, only good at Confucian classics, not too much into poetry.

However, Zhao Rong's mediocre attitude, which is no better than his senior brothers, still makes many people secretly doubt the speculation just now. After all, the real seeds of academy reading are not limited to a single field.

Many senior sisters of Concubine Zhao Ling who were originally curious about Zhao Rong gradually found this man boring. For example, Liu Kongyi had already withdrawn his peripheral vision and stopped paying attention to Zhao Rong.

Everyone quickly lost their patience, their eyes gradually faded away, and their attention was shifted elsewhere.

Chapter 188 Don't be in the limelight

"So, Brother Rong, you entered Lin Lu Academy because of that letter, and that letter of recommendation may have been asked by Mr. Fang from the National Teacher?"

Concubine Zhao Ling sorted out what Zhao Rong just said in her mind, and said softly.

Zhao Rong looked at her expression and nodded: "If it wasn't for the help of the old lady at home, then it would be."

Zhao Lingfei lowered her eyes and thought for a while, "Mr. Fang should have done it."

Zhao Rong just talked to her about what happened on the road for more than half a year.

Concubine Zhao Ling listened very carefully, thinking carefully.

Seeing that his wife was very interested in his experiences, Zhao Rong suddenly became a little flustered. At present, of course, some people and things cannot be fully described, and can only be briefly mentioned, but it is not a problem if it has been like this. clever.

No, I have to find an opportunity to clarify with her... and Xiaoxiao...

Zhao Rong thought about it, and suddenly felt a headache.

He glanced at Concubine Zhao Ling, who was thinking about something while lowering her head, while holding his hand in both hands, gently stroking Zhao Rong's palm with her tender fingertips.

Zhao Rong coughed lightly, thinking of Lin Wenruo in his heart, he smiled and prepared to talk to Concubine Zhao Ling about the affairs of Zhongnan Kingdom, but at this moment, Lu Zhu came to their table with great interest, and handed over a piece of paper with a smile, exuding floral.

It turned out that it was on the Gathering Collection, someone made an entry-level poem, and it was excerpted by the red carp girls at this time. The birth of poetry.

Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows, and after receiving the paper, he and Concubine Zhao looked down.

Found above is a poem and a word.

Green Pearl smiled and said:

"This poem has entered the Luohua category. Although it is not a rare thing like the state of no self, it is already very rare to have a state of self. I have never heard of a new Luohua product being born in some poetry fairs recently. I didn't expect that today is just the time It happened, it was done by that Mr. Du, it's amazing."

Zhao Rong quickly read it silently and found that it was indeed good.

Luzhu tilted her head again, and said charmingly: "This poem was written by Fairy Liu, who entered the top class. Fairy Liu is not a Confucian student, but she can write high-quality poems. She is really a talented woman. It's a pity not to learn Confucianism... ..."

Zhao Rong nodded slightly, handed the note to the lady, and he looked up.

The table where Du Yifu and Liu Kongyi are sitting is currently becoming the center of the gathering.

Many people stood nearby, nodding their heads to observe the two entry-level poems on the table that revealed visions.

Facing the praise of others, Du Yifu looked calm, with a faint smile on his lips, and cupped his hands, "It's just a fluke."

Liu Kongyi responded to the other women's admiration with a decent smile, glanced around, and found that almost all the audience's attention was on her, and Liu Kongyi felt happy.

At a certain moment, as if thinking of something, she glanced at Concubine Zhao Ling's position calmly, and seeing Concubine Zhao Ling and Zhao Rong were looking down at her poems together, Liu Kongyi raised the corner of her mouth, then looked away, and didn't go any further. read.

At the table of Zhao Rong and the others.

Luzhu silently read a few more lines of poems, and thought the rhythm was very interesting and catchy, she smiled and said: "Fake it... Mr. Zhao, Fairy Zhao, what do you think of these two poems? Well, they sound really good." Nice to hear."

After speaking, I read a few more words,

Zhao Rong smiled lightly and commented on the level, Lu Zhu scratched his head, but still nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and blinked: "It's very, it's very."

Zhao Rong couldn't help laughing at this little red carp girl who pretended to understand.

However, he thinks this is very good. Although a little girl doesn't understand the rhyme and theory of poetry, she chews on the charm of poetry repeatedly with her natural love. This is the purest way of appreciating poetry as a poet outside the door. Beautiful way.

So what if you don't seek a deep understanding, read it a hundred times, and it's interesting every time, it's the first-class enjoyment.

Zhao Lingfei also smiled and nodded.

Green Pearl bounced away.

After she left, Concubine Zhao Ling leaned on Zhao Rong, raised her head slightly and whispered in his ear: "Brother Rong, I don't understand, but it should look good."

Zhao Rong smiled, well, he's a little idiot again, or an even stupider one.

But... this is his wife, it's better to be stupid, it's better to be stupid, it doesn't matter.

Too smart and too perfect sometimes gives Zhao Rong a sense of unreality.

Just like these male students in the Taiqing Mansion, they always thought that Concubine Zhao Ling was a legacy Qinglian, who could be viewed from a distance and not be played with.

But who of them knew that this cold and noble girl from Taiqing Mansion was secretly a stupid woman who went to learn how to weave and embroider secretly for the sake of her sweetheart, but clumsily embroidered mandarin ducks into fat ducks?

Only he knows her cuteness and clumsiness.

Zhao Rong pretended to think for a while, and said with a serious expression: "It's okay, in fact, my few words were just random nonsense, and the ghost knows why she nodded."

Concubine Zhao Ling stared at him, and in the next second, she burst into a smile. She tilted her head and squinted her eyes, hugged Zhao Rong's arm, and said crisply: "It's really dishonest, tell me quickly, have you ever bluffed me like this?"

Zhao Rong's eyelids twitched, he quickly raised his right hand, stretched out four fingers, and pointed four fingers at the sky.

In other words, in fact, he didn't say anything to deceive Qingjun, he just temporarily hid a certain little fox demon when he was telling about his experience on the road, and didn't go into details... But why is he so flustered?

Zhao Rong looked at the lady without squinting, and was about to speak.

Concubine Zhao Ling reached out to grab his hand and pressed it down, not making Zhao Rong swear.

All she wanted was Brother Rong's attitude.

Concubine Zhao Ling nodded in satisfaction, and then turned her head to look at the active talents and beauties at the gathering. They were singing poems and fighting against each other.

"Brother Rong, why don't you write a poem for fun and have fun with them, don't worry about me. Although I don't understand these things, I can lay out paper and ink for you."

Zhao Rong looked at it and felt a little boring. He already had Qingjun, and Qingjun would not belittle him because of other people's opinions. If you don't make a mocking face or something, then there's no need to try to get that limelight.

It's better to sit obediently in the same position as the seniors on the field.

The beauty next to her, isn't she fragrant?

Look at the seniors, just like the big ones, sitting upright and explaining the interpretation of the scriptures to the female companions beside them, and soaring in the ocean of knowledge together. I didn't brew the tea, I didn't light the incense burner, I just sat there and listened expressionlessly...

Zhao Rong withdrew his gaze, shook his head, and looked directly at the lady, "No, I will only write poems for you now."

Concubine Zhao Ling pursed her lower lip, and her two hands holding Zhao Rong's arm tightened.

Her eyes shifted, avoiding Zhao Rong's blunt gaze that wanted to melt her.

But Concubine Zhao Ling thought of the love letters that Zhao Rong wrote to her again, so she couldn't help but look at him again, thinking that having him in this life was enough.

Suddenly, the song "Shangxie" written by Zhao Rong flashed in Concubine Zhao Ling's mind.

He should have thought about this entry poem for a long time on the road before the "beautiful accident" happened, right?

That's Luohuapin, the state of selflessness, I don't know why he... lost so much weight along the way...

Concubine Zhao Ling didn't dare to think about it anymore, her heart ached.

Chapter 189 You Come and Get It Yourself

Zhao Rong didn't know that Qingjun had thought so much.

If he knew, even if he thought he had a thick skin, he would probably blush...

Concubine Zhao Ling hugged Zhao Rong's arm, leaned against him, stared at the teacup on the table without blinking, and whispered: "I like it so much."