i have a sword fairy

He admired Confucianism and Taoism, and knew very early on that the Lin family in Lanxi had an eldest son named Lin Wenruo who went to Siqi Academy to study.

Later, when he learned that Lin Wenruo had returned, he invited him to be a guest.

Lin Wenruo sent someone to send a reply, saying that he is busy recently and will definitely attend the appointment when he has time.

Then it dragged on until now.

The last time he heard about Lin Wenruo was the marriage between Lin Wenruo and Zhongnan Guoshi's daughter.

Wei Huang smiled, put these thoughts behind him, and stopped thinking about it.

He suppressed his smile, sat upright, and looked directly at Zhao Rong.

"Sir teach me!"

Hearing this, Zhao Rong looked at Wei Jun, who had only been in power for a few years, but was determined to work hard, and said with a smile:

"Don't dare. Your Majesty has Qin Xiangguo as his assistant. The Wei Dynasty is powerful and prosperous. Besides, Qin Xiangguo is still Qingchi's senior in the academy. How can Qingchi say anything? It should be Qingchi who came to ask His Majesty and Qin Xiangguo for advice." It is."

"Mr. was joking. Mr. Qin once said with emotion that Mr. is one of the most outstanding young talents in Siqi Academy in recent years, and the words of governing the country are naturally the more the better."

Wei Huang straightened his upper body, and then he bowed and saluted.

Seeing this, Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows slightly, and remained silent for a while.

Suddenly said: "Why don't you invite Qin Xiangguo to come and check for Qingchi's omissions?"

Wei Huang was slightly taken aback, thought for a while, and said:

"Mr. Qin is out on business, not in Liangjing."

"When will Qin Xiangguo come back? Originally, I was going to visit the old man."

Emperor Wei hesitated a little, but still said:

"Elder Qin's answer to me is...about half a decade."

The purple-clothed Confucian scholar nodded.

Seeing this, Wei Huang was serious again.

"Mister taught me."

Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows.

Is this the treatment as a scholar in the academy?

All ordinary kings are treated as national scholars.

Or is it because that kid Lin Wenruo is exceptionally good?

That's great, dog.

But now it's mine...

Zhao Rong looked serious, but his heart was a little funny, and then he thought for a while, and said loudly:

"Qingchi has heard that it is unwise to say what you say, and disloyal to know what you don't say, and it is not a loyal minister who is a minister of the country and does not say what is good for the country.

If you think about it, but don't examine it, you will talk about it, which will harm the country.

Qingchi travels to other countries, and has a lot of emotions. He has a little experience, and if he talks about it with Wei Jun, he is afraid that it will be hollow and superficial.

If you don't say it, you are afraid that you will let down Wei Jun's affection for taking the time to summon him.

It is a dilemma, but I dare to say it, and I implore Wei Jun to forgive me. "

Zhao Rong saluted.

Wei Huang quickly reached out to support him.

"You are welcome, sir. I would like to hear the details. Please teach me, sir. Although I am not sensitive, please try it!"

Zhao Rong narrowed his eyes, "Does Wei Jun want to be a virtuous ruler, or a wise ruler?"

"Xianjun Mingjun, is there any difference?"

Emperor Wei was puzzled.

Zhao Rong's words were sonorous and forceful: "A virtuous monarch obeys the rules and comforts the people, and a Ming monarch expands the territory. It is said that the king comes first and then the sage."

Wei Huang's eyes were wide open, staring at Zhao Rong with burning eyes.

……

Thereafter.

The two had a long talk.

Zhao Rong talked eloquently, and when he reached the point of generosity, he waved his sleeves from time to time and leaned forward.

Wei Huang couldn't take his eyes off, held his breath, and listened carefully, for fear of missing something, with a solemn and serious attitude.

And from time to time, Wei Huang would nod and sigh, clenched his fists and hammered his hands.

Sometimes he would even grab Zhao Rong's sleeve excitedly.

Su Xiaoxiao, who played "Lan Yuqing" on the side, had a cold posture, remained silent, and lowered her eyes quietly.

But, at a certain moment.

Miao Mu couldn't help but glanced at the other two.

It's just that all eyes fell on the purple-clothed Confucian scholar who was berating Fang Qiu and pointing Jiangshan in front of the king of the vast land under his feet.

Wei Jun on the side is performing the ceremony of disciple and treating him as a national scholar.

Su Xiaoxiao couldn't understand what they were talking about.

She has always been ignorant of the political affairs that men in this world are extremely keen on.

But as a fox woman, she has delicate feelings and knows that the person she loves in her heart is being respected and admired by others.

This is enough.

The little fox demon raised her pure white chin slightly, and the corners of her mouth under the purple veil outlined a beautiful arc.

A quarter of an hour later.

Zhao Rong stopped talking and took a short rest.

Wei Huang got up suddenly, saluted and sighed: "The words of the master, suddenly opened the barriers, and made me see the blue sky as if I were clearing the clouds."

Afterwards, he actually handed over a cup of tea with both hands.

Zhao Rong smiled without saying a word, took the teacup without any excuses.

He took a sip of his mouth lightly, turned his head and glanced to the side, suddenly seemed to remember something, and put down the teacup.

"Wei Jun, I have an unfeeling request, I don't know if I should say it or not."

"Why are you so far-fetched, Mister? I am very grateful to you for giving me a national policy. Mister's affairs are my own affairs, and it is Dawei's affairs. Please tell me."

Zhao Rong smiled.

"Zhuo Jing and I are looking for a elixir, I don't know if Da Wei has it..."

"What panacea is it?"

Zhao Rong said seriously: "Latiao."

Emperor Wei: "..."

Emperor Wei had heard of many spirit treasures on the mountain, but he had never heard of such a strange name.

He knows these two words separately, but together, um, it feels very mysterious...

Wei Huang pondered for a moment, glanced at the sincere Zhao Rong, and said apologetically, "Can you describe this thing, sir?"

Zhao Rong thought for a while: "This thing is generally in the shape of a long strip, the length of two fingers, and the smell is extremely strong, and if a mortal takes it directly, it will cause pain, but it is so sweet..."

Wei Huang thought about it carefully, but he still didn't have the impression of this thing. He opened his mouth, wanting to ask what is the magical effect of this thing, why did Zhao Rong look for it, but he still didn't ask.

"Sir, I've never heard of this strange thing, and I don't know if Da Wei has... spicy sticks, or if you stay in Liang Jing for a few more days, I will send someone to look for it?"

Hearing this, Zhao Rong turned his head and looked at Su Xiaoxiao.

He sighed disappointedly:

"Oh, please trouble Wei Jun. Latiao is very important to Zhuojing. There is a pot of vital medicine. Without it, you can't practice."

Emperor Wei nodded.

"It turns out that Xiangu needs spicy noodles. Using this rare thing to make medicine, it must be a good medicine. Eh, Xiangu knows medical skills?"

After speaking, he turned his head to look at "Lan Yuqing" beside him.

This blue fairy really gave him a sense of astonishment, and this was just seeing her pair of clear and narrow fox eyes, and her forehead as white as jade.

He even had a strange thought, hoping that the veil on "Lan Yuqing"'s face would never be taken off.

Yes.

It's not that I want to take it off, but I want her not to take it.

For fear of disappointment.

Disappointment that the good things of the fantasy have been ruined.

Wei Huang was afraid that the face under the veil would not match those exquisitely beautiful eyes.

If Zhao Rong knew what he was thinking in his heart, he would probably sigh and pat him on the shoulder.

However, although Wei Huang found a topic, he looked at "Lan Yuqing".

But those eyes, which he felt would make his Liugong Fendai colorless just by looking at them, didn't pay any attention to him.

Su Xiaoxiao's eyelids still drooped slightly, her posture was cold and demure, and she remained silent.

Wei Huang smiled awkwardly, but there was no annoyance in his heart.

After all, for this kind of beauty, I believe that almost any man will unconsciously relax his tolerance to the maximum.

He just sighed in his heart, Mr. and this Lan Xiangu are indeed "talented" and "female-looking", which makes people envious.

Zhao Rong took a panoramic view of everything from the side, and gave Su Xiaoxiao, Su Huxian a thumbs up in his heart.

This acting is really good.

Seeing that the heat was almost ready, Zhao Rong coughed lightly.

"Zhuo Jing's medical skills are so-so, she's just playing around, she's been interested in medicine since she was a child, and she's learned some traditional medical skills.

Well, some time ago, a real person came to the Shangzong of Zhongzhou, who praised Zhuo Jing's medical skills and wanted to take her back to the Shangzong to practice, but we just got married, and she was stubborn, so she refused. "

After finishing speaking, Zhao Rong sighed, and looked at the cold and arrogant Su Xiaoxiao with a doting expression.

He raised his hand and scraped the tip of her small nose.

Su Xiaoxiao, who had been deserted all this time, froze for a moment, then glared at Zhao Rong.

Like anger and shame.

Wei Huang, who had his mouth full of dog food, looked left and right at the two people who were flirting. For the first time in his imperial study, he felt that he was redundant.

But Zhao Rong's words just now made him quite speechless.

Being valued by Taoist real people, want to bring back the medical skills carefully cultivated by the previous sect?

You call this so-so?Playing around?

Hey, wait, this good medical skill...

Thereafter.

Emperor Wei asked Zhao Rong about state affairs again.

Soon, Zhao Rong saw that it was almost time, so he got up and said goodbye.

Before leaving, he repeatedly asked Wei Huang to help them find "spicy strips".

Wei Huang sent them outside the palace, sent eunuchs to send them out of the palace respectfully, and sent someone to arrange a residence outside the palace for Zhao and Rong.

Su Xiaoxiao and Zhao Rong left slowly in the carriage they had come in.

inside the car.

The "Lan Xiangu", who was cold and arrogant just a second ago, has already taken off the purple veil casually at this moment, and casually displayed that beautiful face that made Wei Huang guess endlessly in front of Zhao Rong.