Chapter Forty-Eight: Yiyi

Xiucai met a soldier, and it was unreasonable.

This Ren Heng wanted to take this opportunity to humiliate Zhao Ting fiercely to avenge the feud between the two families, but he didn't expect that the master and servant of the Zhao family played their cards more unreasonably than the other.

didn't argue with him at all, and scolded when he came up, especially Zhao Si, who pointed at his nose viciously, and the spit stars splashed on his face.

This made Ren Heng tremble with anger.

"You...... You evil slave, you deceive people too much!" Ren Heng's face turned white with anger, "Zhao Gongzi, if your evil slave doesn't teach, Ren will be forced to discipline you!"

Zhao Ting's expression was as usual, and he didn't care about the surprised glances cast by others.

"Si'er, that's enough, let's retreat first. ”

"Yes. ”

After drinking back Zhao Si, Zhao Ting turned his head to look at Ren Heng and said coldly: "I'm too lazy to pay attention to your stupid criticism, get out!"

An invisible mental power was instantly released from him, enveloping only Ren Heng in the crowd.

Ren Heng suddenly felt a blur in front of him, and a dazzling white light flashed, and when he opened his eyes again, when he looked at Zhao Ting, he suddenly seemed to see his "father".

......Seeing that the "father" was angry, Ren Heng was a little confused, but he hurriedly said obediently: "Okay, the child will retire." ”

After that, as if he didn't see the people around him, he walked down the stairs in a gloomy manner and walked straight out of the Yunyan Pavilion.

Seeing that Ren Heng, the eldest son of the Ren Mansion, was scolded by Zhao Ting's fluttering words and left on the spot, most of the eyes of everyone on the third floor showed a different color, and even sighed.

I originally wanted to watch a good show, but who would have thought that this Ren Heng would be so cowardly? It's really boring.

After Ren Heng left, the atmosphere between everyone became harmonious, and even Wang Junwei introduced his friend Tang Gongzi's sister Miss Tang to Zhao Ting, and asked Zhao Ting to take her to the temple to pray for blessings.

Well, although this Miss Tang family is graceful and convex and backward, the face under the veil is not very satisfactory, so Zhao Ting politely refused Wang Junwei's kindness to match himself and Miss Tang, which also caused this Miss Tang to be resentful.

Everyone ate, drank and chatted for a while, and went to the temple at the head of the north city to pray for blessings, and the sky gradually darkened.

After Zhao Ting and Wang Junwei said goodbye to the young ladies and gentlemen, they took a carriage and set foot on the way home.

Because the carriage belonged to the Zhao family, Zhao Ting took the lead in sending Wang Junwei back to the palace.

Before getting out of the car, Wang Junwei kept telling Zhao Ting: "Cousin, don't forget to remind your uncle and aunt when you go back, tomorrow night's "Tie Suo Festival", you will come to the house for dinner!"

"I know, I know," Wang Junwei repeated this several times along the way, and Zhao Ting was really annoyed by him, "Go back quickly." ”

"Okay, goodbye, cousin. ”

Sent Wang Junwei away, and the carriage slowly drove all the way towards Zhao's mansion.

When I arrived at the front of the house, the two black pillars at the door were already hung with colorful silk ropes, and even the stone lions guarding the door were already dressed up in colorful colors, and they were full of festive atmosphere, which looked quite interesting.

Zhao Si stopped the carriage, helped Zhao Ting off the car, and said with a smile: "Master, Ming'er is the "Tie Rope Festival", this time flies so fast!"

Zhao Ting was deeply touched and said, "Yes." ”

"The "Tethering Festival" should hang ribbons and tie colored ropes for peace, so ......" Zhao Si paused, and slowly touched a blue and purple colored rope from his chest, "The villain also braided a colored rope with his own hands and gave it to you, I hope ...... You will be safe and sound for the rest of your life. ”

"Forehead ......"

Looking at the extremely ugly colored rope of the braid in Zhao Si's hand, Zhao Ting opened his mouth, and wanted to refuse, but in the end, he still read it for Zhao Si's sake and accepted it.

"Okay, then the master will borrow your auspicious words!"

......

......

Following.

Beicheng, Yanxia County, Wangfu.

Because it was the "Tie Suo Festival", everyone in the Zhao Mansion gathered at the Wang Mansion at this time, preparing to have a reunion dinner tonight.

After everyone completed a series of complicated steps such as "burning incense", "bathing" and "praying", the sky was already dark.

"Cousin," Wang Junwei didn't know where to fool around in the afternoon, and he rushed back when it was almost time to eat, "Cousin, I have something to tell you when you come over." ”

Zhao Ting looked at his strange face, and couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart, walked over, and said, "What's wrong?"

"Hehe," Wang Junwei laughed meaningfully, took out a very beautifully woven red bracelet from his pocket, and handed it to Zhao Ting, "Cousin, this is a gift from Miss Tang to me, saying that it is a piece of her heart, and I hope you don't dislike it." ”

“......”

Zhao Ting looked at this bracelet, and then remembered the unsatisfactory appearance of Miss Tang Family, and his brows suddenly wrinkled: "I already have a bracelet, you see." ”

As he spoke, he raised his wrist and showed Wang Junwei the shoddy blue-purple bracelet that Zhao Si had given him.

"Eh, cousin, this is a piece of people's hearts," Wang Junwei squeezed his eyebrows for a while, "You just accept it, you can accept it or not, otherwise I won't be able to pay my brother!"

"Well, let's go. ”

Zhao Ting hesitated for a moment, but still accepted the bracelet very reluctantly.

......

"Eh, Yiyi," just as he wanted to stuff the bracelet into his pocket, he turned his head and found Wang Junwei's daughter Yiyi standing timidly not far away, "Yiyi, come here to Uncle Zhao." ”

He smiled and waved his hand to call the little girl, Yiyi.

"Yiyi, can Uncle give you a bracelet?"

Yi Yi looked up at him, her big black eyes blinking, and she didn't speak.

Seeing that she acquiesced, Zhao Ting smiled and tied the bracelet given to him by Miss Tang to Yiyi's meaty little wrist.

"Alright, let's go play. ”

Seeing Yiyi slowly walking away with small steps, Zhao Ting's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of doubt, and asked Wang Junwei beside him: "Why do I think, Yiyi didn't seem to sleep well last night? ”

Wang Junwei glanced at Yiyi and said nonchalantly: "Children, they are energetic, it is normal to sleep badly, and they will be fine in two days." ”

Listening to his tone, Zhao Ting frowned slightly, and admonished in a deep voice: "Cousin, brother thinks, you don't usually spend time on women, and take time to spend more time with Yiyi." ”

"This child's personality is too boring, he can't hold back a word for three or two days, and it won't work for a long time. ”

Wang Junwei was obviously a little bored when he heard this, and prevaricated: "Where can I take a child as a big man?" Yiyi Niang left early, only my father occasionally played with her on weekdays, and it was normal for her to have a boring personality, and this situation would get better when she grew up a little. ”

“......”

Seeing his attitude, Zhao Ting didn't want to say anything more, saying too many mistakes would annoy people.