When a little Taoist priest in the back heard this, he rolled his eyes: "The groom is not dead, how can he accompany Miss Zhao across Huangquan Road?" ”

Young Master Zhao fell silent.

Changying continued: "Young Master Zhao, this is already the best and most direct way. ”

Young Master Zhao hesitated for a moment, this was his own sister, how could he bear to let her not even cross Huangquan Road.

It's just killing a man, so why not.

"That's it." Young Master Zhao said.

The corners of Changying's mouth raised, and she was very satisfied: "Sister Ling has a few days to live, and the young master has to hurry up and find a suitable candidate." ”

This business is not small, and she can make a lot of money again.

"Please also ask the Taoist for instructions." Young Master Zhao said, "Looking for a needle in a haystack like this." ”

Changying moved the dust.

A little Taoist priest was very witty, and immediately took out a talisman seal, turned his backhand, and the talisman seal burned, and then put it into the teacup for Zhao Shaozhu to drink.

"This talisman can allow Zhao Shaozhu to see the strength of a person's soul for the time being, and the groom who is suitable for Ling Mei is best to be a fire phase, if he has a red light on his body and is very strong, then he is the most suitable candidate." The little Taoist priest said.

When Young Master Zhao heard that it was so troublesome, he immediately sank his face, "If you take a hand, it is estimated that it will be much faster, if you think that the money is less, I can add money." ”

He was afraid that Fu'er would not be able to wait.

Changying refused: "It's not a matter of more money and less money, but Poor Dao doesn't want to interfere too much in cause and effect, and helping Ling Mei and the groom to preside over the marriage in the coming day has already caused a lot of karma, and I don't know how much merit I have to accumulate to offset it." ”

Young Master Zhao understood, and secretly said that these people were really chicken thieves, and they wanted to make money but didn't want to be contaminated with karma.

However, there are not many Taoist priests who can do this, and he has no choice now.

He drank the talisman water and said, "I'll find a suitable candidate as soon as possible, and the Taoist chief is waiting for my good news." ”

"Wait." Changying hesitated again and again, but still divined a hexagram, she squinted her eyes slightly, "The young master should be able to find the right person when he goes to Kyoto." ”

If she doesn't give a word, I'm afraid this business will be difficult to succeed.

Young Master Zhao's face was slightly pale: "Thank you, Daoist." ”

He didn't rush to leave the Red Fire Gate, but now he walked around the sect, and the runic water really worked, and he could indeed see that different people were emitting different aura colors, some strong and some weak.

However, the disciples of the sect are either the wrong color of their breath or too weak, and they are not suitable candidates.

Young Master Zhao also secretly admired Changying's old Taoist aunt, it seems that he has to go to Kyoto in order to gain something.

Before leaving, he naturally wanted to meet Zhao Lingfu.

What is rare is that Zhao Lingfu is awake at this time, she has always loved to paint Danqing, and since her illness worsened, she has rarely picked up a paintbrush.

But today, she held on, asked the maid to prepare paint and paper, and spent a lot of energy and mind to draw a picture.

She was extremely careful and meticulous, so much so that when Young Master Zhao entered the house, she didn't even notice it.

"Who are you drawing?" Young Master Zhao looked at it and found that his sister was drawing a man, which he had never seen before.

Zhao Lingfu was startled, his hand shook, and the drawing paper was stained with a few drops of ink.

A good painting is flawed.

"Brother, when you enter my house, why don't you let people spread the word." Zhao Lingfu was embarrassed, and hurriedly protected the danqing on the table, not wanting Young Master Zhao to take a second look.

Young Master Zhao took a quick step and snatched Danqing over.

The man on the picture scroll has handsome eyebrows and looks like a young man with high spirits.

He smiled and said, "Which family's son is this, who actually made my sister worry about it and painted for him?" ”

Zhao Lingfu's cheeks were red, her ears were hot, and she hurriedly said, "No one, I'm just idle and bored to draw two strokes." ”

She wanted to snatch Danqing over, but Young Master Zhao was strong, where could she grab it.

With a slight movement, his face became paler, and his breathing became much heavier.

Seeing this, Young Master Zhao panicked and didn't dare to fight with his sister anymore.

He helped Zhao Lingfu sit down, and also gave Danqing back to her, and said: "Brother has no other meaning, before you painted, either painting mountains, flowing water, flowers and trees, or painting me and Daddy, I have never seen you paint others." ”

Zhao Lingfu relieved herself and lowered her head.

Young Master Zhao said again: "Afu, if you are really happy with him, my brother can find a way to let him marry you and fulfill your wish." ”

"No!" When Zhao Lingfu heard this, she looked up at her brother suddenly, with a look of resistance and anxiety, "I'm seriously ill, how can I get married?" Isn't that delaying people? ”

"It's just a name, what's the delay. Being my son-in-law of Chihuomen can be said to be a person who has attained the Tao and ascended to heaven, and he may not be unwilling. Young Master Zhao disagreed, and was a little complacent.

Zhao Lingfu knew his temperament, so he had no choice but to say: "He has a noble background and his status is not low, but I am a high climber." ”

She folded the danqing well, carefully guarding against breaking.

Her eyes were gentle, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly, "Brother, I don't mean anything else, I just want to have this Danqing with me after death, so that I won't feel lonely." ”

Zhao Shaozhu's nose was slightly sour, looking at his sister's weak appearance, he couldn't wait to divide his Yang Shou in half of her.

It's a pity that Changying didn't want to do this rebellious thing.

He touched his sister's head, "Okay, I'll help you put the painting in place then." ”

Zhao Lingfu smiled happily and rested his head on Young Master Zhao's shoulder, "Thank you, brother." ”

She ran out of energy, and soon fell asleep with fatigue.

Young Master Zhao was also a little undecided at this time, his sister had a heart, and he would be unhappy if he found a groom she didn't like to accompany her on the road.

But time was imminent, so he thought twice and went to Kyoto.

As soon as they arrived at the rudder and settled down, someone came to the door to smash the field and make noise outside.

As soon as I heard the voice, I knew that the person who came was a young man: "You people are arrogant and domineering, bullying the weak people, if you don't apologize, I will sue your master!" ”

The disciples laughed, not taking the young man seriously:

"This son-in-law in Beijing is really idle, and he has to take care of this little thing."

"It was that man who did business unfairly first, and we kicked his stall to prevent more people from being deceived, little boy, you should thank us."

"If you want to sue, go and sue, see if our master ignores you."

"That's it, I still complained to our door master, I really want to laugh people to death, like you, we've seen a lot, and if you can't carry your shoulders and can't lift your hands, you have to stand up for others, and you don't look at how many catties and taels you have."

Several people ridiculed and spoke contemptuously.

The young man grimaced and clenched his fists, "Then I'll find someone to sue, they're all men, so I'll judge them with my fists, right?" ”

The disciples looked the boy up and down, and laughed again: "You? Want to fight us? ”