i have a sword fairy

Zhao Rong thought for a while, nodded, and then couldn't help but think a bit wickedly:

Cough cough, I don't know if I scared the lady at that time, but what was my Qingjun doing at that time?Whether she is in the class of the teachers or gentlemen, or there is a ceremony in the mansion, she is indifferent, walking alone among the fellow students, elegant and desolate...

But now that Yu's body is hot, compared to Qing Jun, he has been idle and returned to his private residence.

Because of the location of the lady's hidden jade, Zhao Rong has already 'touched' it clearly, um, literally.

So she took out the jade, she must have blushed quietly.

Soon.

Zhao Rong walked on with a smile while playing with the white jade card on his waist.

And a woman with autumn eyes who was in a daze and missed her husband thousands of miles away was also rubbing her brows and eyes happily while holding a Moyu card in her bare hands.

The husband and wife seemed to be playing a game.

After a while, he kneaded the white jade, making the psychic jade body warm up, and the temperature passed through.

After cooling down for a while, she rubbed Moyu in the distance, sending her temperature back.

Both felt the warmth given by the other.

tacit response.

All of a sudden, the pair of childhood sweethearts happily played a game that a certain sword spirit thought was extremely childish...

"Hey, can you stop being so boring?"

In the heart lake, the sword spirit couldn't help it, and said speechlessly.

Zhao Rong ignored it, and hurried on his way leisurely to meet up with Qian'er Qingdai and the others, while continuing to knead the white jade card, 'harassing' the lady in the distance.

"Hey, is this seat talking to you?"

Zhao Rong nodded, and said leisurely: "I know, after seeing the clarity of mind, I now realize that rubbing jade with my wife is more important than you, so can you not disturb?"

He felt that his tone was quite tactful.

Return: "!!!"

It choked, then sneered, and sincerely praised him in a slightly fake tone: "It's really amazing, Mr. Zhao, you can use what you have learned, and everything I teach is true, so you can understand it."

After boasting a few words, Sword Spirit nodded and said: "Okay, I was going to tell you about the weird skills outside the world after 'seeing the clarity of the mind', but now... don't bother Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Rong paused slightly, covered his mouth and coughed twice.

He rubbed the white jade tablet, nodded and said:

"Cough that, tell me, it's okay, I'm listening."

The sword spirit didn't really buy it, "Don't, just keep playing with your wife, I'm not annoying, just watch how boring you young couple can be."

Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows, but he quit.

"Boring? Who said that?" He sighed, shook his head and said, "Hey, the fun of this matter between me and Qing Jun can't be explained to lonely people."

Polite Sword Spirit: Are you?

The air quieted down.

Gui didn't really want to talk to Zhao Rong.

The latter smiled, lowered his head and rubbed the white jade tablet again.

Not long after, Zhao Rong saw the city gate not far away and was about to leave the palace.

He suddenly said in the heart lake: "Hey, thank you."

"Heh, why do you thank me? I am not worthy of Mr. Zhao's thanks."

"Nothing, just want to thank you."

Sword Spirit was quiet for a while, curled his lips and said:

"Don't thank me. I didn't do anything this time. It wasn't that I wasted my saliva and scolded you last time at the foot of Youshan Mountain. This time, I can truly see the clarity of my mind and have the qualifications to practice that outside world. It's all about you.

"... Mr. Zhao did it, so-so."

Zhao Rong smiled, and the so-so in his mouth is a great compliment.

"Award, award~"

"Oh, virtue."

The young Confucian scholar thought for a while, and couldn't help but say:

"Actually... if you had reminded me at that time that seeing the clarity of the mind is about 'seeing' and 'ming' rather than 'pressing' and 'stopping'... then I should have been able to wake up earlier, because this is a bit like ...knowledge and action are united."

The sword spirit asked curiously, "What is the unity of intelligence?"

"...It's an interesting thing called Mind Learning, I've learned a little before..."

The young Confucian scholar only said a few sentences, but the words were vague.

He shook his head and said nothing more.

At this time, the young Confucian scholar temporarily put down the white jade plaque on his waist, reached into his sleeve, and took out a certain colorful ribbon that was quietly brought out.

He lowered his head and sniffed again.

Gui couldn't bear to watch it anymore, and said angrily, "Hey, why are you so perverted! It's fine if you didn't see your mind just now, but now you're quietly listening?"

I just praised you for nothing.

Zhao Rong didn't reply, and after sniffing again, he frowned slightly, as if he was trying to remember and identify something.

"..."

Seeing this, Gui gradually realized that it seemed to be a misunderstanding.

But now it couldn't put down the face to apologize, after a quiet meeting, it said lightly:

"Hey, what is this, when did you get it?"

Zhao Rong didn't look up, "I just got it from Dugu. I don't think this thing should appear on her body."

Gui frowned: "There is no woman who doesn't love beauty. As the queen mother, Dugu, what's wrong with wearing a colorful ribbon? Isn't it okay to tie her hair? You can control it?"

Zhao Rong nodded, "No, she can't use it. It's not my control, but the etiquette. She is still guarding the spirit in the filial piety. Every time I see her, she is all white."

After a pause, "Oh, but in the pavilion just now, this colorful belt appeared on her body, and it is related to the scene at that time..."

"This ribbon is not hers, but the person she wants to meet."

His tone is calm.

The sword spirit was quiet for a while, then nodded in agreement, "The inference is good, but it has nothing to do with us who you care about who others want to see."

Zhao Rong shook his head, "She was obviously waiting for someone just now, not me. She probably didn't know that I was here. She was so frightened that she fell off the couch."

Speaking of this, he seemed to recall the scene at that time, and he smiled.

Immediately, the smile on the young Confucian scholar's face faded, and he said softly: "But the expression on her face when she first saw me was not only panic, but also a little... guilty, her eyes dodged, and she looked around. She must have something to hide It's about me, well, it's about me."

His tone was firm.

Sword Spirit fell silent.

After a while, it nodded, "The analysis is good, but you are very sharp, which is an advantage."

Zhao Rong didn't answer, but lowered his eyes slightly, and carefully looked at the ribbon.

At a certain moment, as if he had discovered something, he flipped his hand and saw a line of small embroidered characters on the corner of the ribbon.

"...Two points to the bright moon, go away and return? Isn't this the slogan that those girls who are separated from the moon in the Yuefang Division often talk about..."

Zhao Rong's eyes suddenly brightened, "Ribbons, ribbons, are they related to the female official in colorful clothes in their music workshop? I heard from Brother Yiwu and Su Qingdai that this girl who is separated from the moon is a dragon who can't see her head but can't see her end. No one has seen it, so..."

"Our empress dowager sent back the palace servants today and waited in the pavilion next to the bathing pool to see her? The figure that this young master saw at that time should be that of the maiden from the moon?"

Zhao Rong narrowed his eyes and whispered.

Gui smiled, and answered for him, "So, when you bullied the Empress Dowager Dali, that female officer in colorful clothes was actually nearby? She used some techniques to conceal her figure? She never showed up from the beginning to the end. ? She was watching silently?"

Zhao Rong was noncommittal.

He turned his head and glanced in the direction of Guanghan Palace.

Gui chuckled, "Oh, there was actually a fourth person present..."

Zhao Rong asked casually: "The fourth person? Plus the owner of this ribbon, isn't there three people?"

Gui yelled: "Zhao Rong, you fucking missed this seat!"

Zhao Rong shook his head, "No leak. Aren't you a soul?"

"...???"

Soon.

Returning to Guanghan Palace, Zhao Rong suddenly turned his head, stuffed the ribbon directly into his sleeve, and strode towards the tower ahead.

For some reason, the steps are getting faster and faster...

After a while, the young Confucian scholar climbed up the tower and entered a hall where the entourage of those who entered the palace waited.

As soon as he stepped in, he glanced away.

I saw that Su Qingdai and Zhao Qian'er were both there, but the two daughters were sitting far away from each other.

Each do their own thing.

Xiaoqian'er moved a chair and placed it by the east window in the hall, half kneeling on it, leaning against the window, looking at the scenery of the imperial city outside the tower, looking forward to his return.

And Su Qingdai was behind a square table in the inner hall, with half of her pretty face supported on the back of her jade hand, her beautiful eyes drooping, and she was seriously flipping through a book of ink.

The second daughter should have been in a stalemate for a long time.

Well water does not make river water.

Seeing this, Zhao Rong shook his head helplessly.

"Brother Rong, you are finally back, I am the one who is hungry~"

The young Confucian scholar smiled, stretched out his hand and rubbed the head of the clingy little girl, then he turned his head and squinted at the stunning woman in the black dress in the inner hall.

At this moment, as if she heard the sound of him entering the hall, she straightened her waist, put down her hand, and happily put away the book.

The woman squeezed the hem of the skirts on both sides lightly with her jade hands, lifted them up, and quickly walked up to her.

"Tzuyu."

Su Qingdai had a gentle smile and bright eyes.

Zhao Rong looked at her for a moment, smiled lightly, and nodded...

Soon, the three chatted for a while, and then left the palace together.

Zhao Rong took them to a time-honored inn in the downtown area and had a sumptuous lunch.

in the afternoon.

Zhao Rong went to the Ministry of Rites with his two daughters.

He helped Gu Yiwu and other students of Zhengyi Hall to deal with the matter of enshrining the Zen ceremony. After a few days away, everyone didn't have time to greet each other.

After a busy afternoon, they all returned tired late at night.

Day two.

All Confucian scholars had another busy day.

Finally, on the morning of the third day, everything was ready.

Everyone started to set off to Jiyue Mountain.

Chapter 486 What's On the Road

In the past two days, Zhao Rong, Gu Yiwu and other Confucian scholars in the academy were busy running around during the day, arranging the six departments of the imperial court.

Turn on the lamp at night to consult the etiquette classics, and revise the ritual flow of the Zen Conferring Ceremony.

Finally, he roughly figured out the context of this Fengchan ceremony, and on the third day when he left the court, he handed in a thick memorial.

The Empress Dowager Dugu and Regent Li Mingyi read the memorials on behalf of the young emperor, and issued a series of imperial edicts meticulously according to the "suggested scheduling" above.