Chapter 57: 59· A supple feel
Early the next morning, Zhao Zhi returned to Weifu with a large bag of clothes, only to see that Ningshenyuan was full of people, and many domestic servants were still busy picking up the backpacks for the little son.
Although there are only three people in school, there are more than a dozen servants who go to Wanquan City, and even the spirit master has a follower to ensure safety along the way.
Even if you do arrive in Wanquan City, there will actually be some servants outside the Huanyue Academy, and the servants who are enrolled are only responsible for the life in the academy.
Zhao Zhi directly bypassed the large crowd and returned to his room in the Wei Mansion, only to find that Director Ying was already waiting there.
"Uncle Win!" Zhao Zhi shouted. Director Win looked at Zhao Zhi with a smile on his face: "I'm going to go on the road tomorrow, are you all ready?"
"Well, just tidy up the house. Zhao replied. The two of them entered the room, and Zhao Wei packed the four treasures of the study and some casual clothes placed on the table, and then took the two pots of flowers off the table.
Director Ying was surprised: "You also want to take these two pots of flowers?" Zhao Zhi said with a smile: "I have been in Weifu for so long, I haven't learned anything else, I have learned to plant flowers, and these two pots of flowers have been with me for a long time, and when I see them, I will think of the time I used to be here, so I decided to take them with me as a memorial." Director Ying looked at the pot of small white flowers, the pot is very strong root carving, and the pot that Zhao Wei made by himself, it was ugly when he looked at it, and pouted with a smile: "If it is really a talent, there will always be weirdness, or good, this is your business, if you like it." As he spoke, Director Ying said, "By the way, you can take the silver first, and then you need it when you enter the school." Speaking of winning, the director also took out a bag of silver and handed it to Zhao Value.
"Uncle Win!"
"Take it. Director Ying replied with a smile: "I know that the two elders of the Chu family have definitely given you some silver, but money is always not enough." went to Huanyue Academy, where it is no longer the Wei family, and if there is any need in the future, I can't help, it depends on you. ”
"That's not sure, in fact, there is still a matter Uncle Win can still help. ”
"Ahh
"There's nothing to do, I just want to ask Uncle Ying to write a few more letters for me............ Returning to Ningshen Garden with those two pots of flowers, everyone was really surprised to see it.
However, Zhao Zhi is now the darling of the Wei Mansion, not to mention that Mrs. pays attention to it, and even the patriarchal law is handed over to him, just one
"A bright future" is enough to make all the servants dare not laugh. There are a total of seven cars to go to school, of which there are three cars in Guanggongzi's bag, and four cars, - the car is for the little boy to eat and rest, - the car is for the spirit master, - the car is for other servants, and the car is for Qingmeng and Zhao Zhi.
Because he needs to be served by someone next to him, Qingmeng and Zhao Zhi alternately past, but Zhao Value does not have much personal service to the little boy, so Qingmeng is mainly responsible for this aspect, and Zhao Value is mainly responsible for supervising Gongzi's cultivation after going to the academy, and restraining his behavior to prevent him from causing trouble.
Therefore, this road, Zhao is destined to be much easier than Qingmeng. At noon, he finally picked up, and after eating a light meal, Che Long went on the road, Zheng Huangshu watched his baby son go, and sent him off on the road, and told Zhao Zhi a thousand times, so he let the car dragon go away with tears like a fountain of tears.
After getting on the road, Qingmeng went to Gongzi's side first, and Zhao Zhi sat alone in the car, looking at the scenery outside through the tempered window.
The scenery outside is slowly receding, tending to be farther away, and the crowd that is slowly connecting and sending it has also turned into a small speck and disappeared from the eyes......
"Hehe!" the sound of laughter came from the back of his head. Xiaodou Ding Xiaoyi climbed on Zhao Zhi's shoulder blades, and at this time, there were only pots left in the two pots of flowers, and only the sturdy root carving was still standing lonely in the pots.
Xiao Yi now is much older than when he saw Zhao Shi at that time. The once thumb mushroom was cool, but now it has a height of more than 20 centimeters, although it still looks exquisite, but it is no longer the little bean that makes people worry about it all the time, and if you are not careful, you will step to death.
Lying on Zhao Zhi like a little flying squirrel, Xiao Yi looked outside strangely: "Brother, are we finally going to leave here?"
"yes, I'm leaving. Zhao replied mechanically, and suddenly thought of the uprooting feelings that the fourth lady had talked about.
Yes, there are always some people who you can't give up! On the contrary, this little guy, since his birth, has never been in contact with any outsiders, has no heart, and only feels very strange and fresh about playing.
She had a sunny face and asked Zhao Wei: "Is the world outside exciting?"
"Brilliant. ”
"Is the world out there pretty?"
"Good looking. ”
"Will I be able to go outside on my own after that?"
“...... No, at least not yet. Xiao Xiaoyi's head immediately lowered. She chewed her mouth and said, "I hate it, I hate it!" This innocent voice finally made Zhao Value's sadness a little less, and he touched the head of the little thing, and said, "Okay, don't make a fuss, na, reward you, okay?" Zhao Zhi passed his finger away.
I can't think of the little thing, but I shake my head: "Don't!"
"Why?"
"Because my brother's blood is getting worse and worse now. ”
"Isn't it delicious?" Zhao Zhi was surprised: "It's impossible, it's still the original recipe, it's still the original taste." ”
"That's not what it means!" Xiao Xiaoyi jumped on Zhao Zhi's shoulder blades and shouted: "It's not that it's not delicious, it's difficult...... Is it difficult...... It is...... Drunk...... It's so difficult!" Xiao Xiaoyi was overjoyed, and struggled to figure out what she wanted to say.
Only then did Zhao Zhi know that during the recent period, Xiao Yi Ji didn't know why he had sucked his blood, but it was becoming more and more difficult, and it often took a lot of effort to suck it out.
Zhao Zhi was surprised when he heard this, and lowered his head to look at his hand, and saw that the skin was as moist as white marble, and it was not like the producer's hand at all, and it was faintly revealed.
Zhao Zhi bit his hand hard, but he couldn't bite it, and when he finally bit it hard, he saw some blood beads overflowing, and if it flowed on his fingers, he said that he would not fall.
"Blood is like mercury!" Zhao Zhikou exclaimed softly. Wenxinguo covers an area of about 500,000 miles, and its territory is long from east to west and narrow from east to west, basically encompassing the entire eastern part of Danxia Da6, from the appearance of its territory to the appearance of a bullied little daughter-in-law who is squeezed at the base of the wall.
Feilong Mansion is at the feet of this little daughter-in-law, and Wanquan City, the capital of Wenxin Kingdom, is in the chest of the little daughter-in-law, from the foot - the road to the north climbs to the chest, through more than 30 cities in seven states, after more than 2,000 miles of trekking through mountains and rivers, it takes time to arrive in late spring.
On this long road, the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers has become the only way to relieve loneliness. Wei Chongtian and Qingmeng were both traveling far away for the first time, so they were in high spirits, and they had to have fun every time, and finally Mrs. knew his character, arranged for everyone to go out in advance, and gave him full time to play.
Zhao stayed in the car most of the time to read. He has read a lot of books, including "Lun Chang Dao", a kind of book that states Lun Chang Dao, prose and prose such as "Heart Words", a travel guide such as "Zhang Zimo's Travels to Wen Xinji", and a Xiuzhen story such as "The Biography of Sword Immortals".
In his package, in addition to the exchange of clothes and the two pots of flowers, the most are those books. Today, Zhao Zhi was reading a book in the car, and suddenly the car body shook and stopped moving forward.
Lifting the curtain, Zhao saw an adult in his forties walking towards him.
"Director Zhang, what's wrong?" Zhao Zhi shouted. Director Zhang's name is Zhang Yuan, he is one of the directors of the Wei Mansion's outer house, mainly responsible for the caravan of the Wei family, travels all year round, rich in experience, in order to ensure the safety of the way, Zheng Huangshu sent him to be in charge of the car dragon that the son went to school, so he is responsible for most of the things in the car dragon.
"What else can there be!" Director Zhang sighed and came over: "Zhao Value, you have to help me persuade the little boy, how many miles have you walked, and you will have to stop three times a day." It's not that you want to go down and walk, or you see the scenery of your home and are ready to go shopping, or you hear someone say that a certain hotel is famous and you're ready to go to a rub. No, just arrived at Xiaoming Lake, Gongzi heard that the scenery of Xiaoming Lake is good, and there are ancient talents who have stayed here to Hanmo, so he said that he was ready to look up to the ancestors' suicide notes, and by the way he went boating by the lake. Madame gave me a grace of ten days, but I look like this, another twenty days is not enough, I'm afraid that in the autumn, we won't be able to reach Wanquan City!" Hearing this, Zhao Zhi was also happy: "You have to tell him about Xiaoming Lake, you know his character, - listen to eating and playing, where is there a part of him who doesn't watch the excitement?" Director Zhang replied with a gloomy face: "Where will I tell him this, it's just that he has long eyes, he can listen and see, where can I stop him from listening everywhere." You better persuade the next son, he will be able to listen to you!" After the Tongmo incident, Wei Chongtian knew that Zhao Zhi had saved himself, so he was a lot more polite to him, and in the future, he knew that the old lady gave the patriarchal law to Zhao Zhi, and he was even more reluctant to provoke Zhao Zhi.
Because of this, he asked Qingmeng to accompany him most of the time on the road. Hearing Director Zhang's remarks, Zhao Zhi thought about it and said, "Where is he now?"
"Isn't this the Heavenly Dao Monument nominated by Zhang Shuhan at the corner pavilion in front of him? He doesn't even know who Zhang Shuhan is—he knows what he can appreciate!" Director Zhang sighed.
Zhao Zhi was also happy: "Okay, I'll look for him...... I'll have to talk to him, too. In the octagonal pavilion on the shore of Xiaoming Lake, Wei Chongtian was looking at a tall stele.
Now Wei Chongtian's body has obviously developed and formed, and he is highly pressed to ordinary people, wearing a feather satin shirt, with curry Ruyi silk tied at the back of his head, and a folding fan made by Baoqingtang in his hand.
At this moment, the stele he saw was engraved with three words: Heavenly Dao Rules!