Chapter Thirty-Nine: Her Amazing Talent Has Nothing to Do with Me
Go to the humble guest room to pack his bags, carefully carry the wooden box on his back, Zhuo Zangfeng strode out of the inn. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Xian'er kept standing at the door, watching him come out, didn't speak, turned around and was about to leave.
"Xian'er...... You wait. ”
Zhuo Zangfeng looked at the girl's back and waved, thinking that she should be called this name.
Xian'er turned around and looked at his clear gaze, the corners of her mouth moved, but she didn't say anything.
"Xian'er, take me to see your master. ”
On that day, before the thought words could be uttered, many problems were not well resolved, which led to extremely serious misunderstandings.
Originally, he just wanted to exchange the marriage letter for his own things, but he couldn't help but suppress it in his wife's indifferent and majestic attitude, and held it in his heart.
At this moment, I have been disappointed in the General's Palace. I didn't meet the benevolent elders I imagined, and I didn't behave like a junior who followed etiquette and filial piety.
In short, the most important thing now is to meet the hussar general who is high up, and then retire from the marriage and leave.
Zhuo Zangfeng thought that men always spoke more directly than women, and there was no need to hide and hide so much.
As for one's own things, they are no longer important, rather than dwelling on these troubles, it is better to understand this matter as soon as possible, and then think about entering the Tai Academy and practicing hard.
Xian'er's bright eyes looked at him for a long time. In her heart, she also thinks that only the step boy of the dragon among people can be worthy of her own miss. But what about the young man in front of her, why did she feel more real? There was even a trace of inexplicable pity.
She knew that it was not mercy.
She smiled softly, but there was no joy in her eyes.
Sakura's lips opened slightly, and Xian'er said: "It turns out that you really don't know that the so-called things in your own house are marriage contracts, so you don't need to keep this secret for you." ”
Naturally, she was referring to the fact that Zhuo Zangfeng didn't know about his own things.
"Since it's only the two of us who know, let's do it first. Now I just want to see your master soon. "Zhuo Zangfeng is really anxious.
Xian'er shook her head and refused without thinking about it, "My wife's words are like gold falling into the water, saying that ten days will be ten days, and there is no other way." Then, she looked at the young man's clear eyes and said seriously: "My young lady is amazingly talented, I don't know how many princes and grandsons fall in love with her, and even suffer from lovesickness." ”
Zhuo Zangfeng didn't expect Xian'er to say this, thinking that your young lady's amazing talent has nothing to do with me.
"My young lady only loves Bu Gongzi, maybe it's not fair to you, although your marriage contract is early, but you met too late, and I know that Miss's teacher will never agree to this family business. ”
Zhuo Zangfeng didn't speak, he felt a little bored, his eyes looked past the fresh black hair, and looked at the far side of the street.
"The Starfish Heaven is a holy place in the minds of all cultivators, and our Great General's Mansion and even His Majesty the Emperor are all very respectful...... Therefore, if the young lady is a teacher, it will definitely be more effective than the Tianshuai Mansion. ”
In this matter, Xian'er thought of what to say, and had no other purpose, let alone anyone.
"This secret will be a secret forever, and you can leave Kyoto now, and you don't have to divorce anything. ”
Speaking of this, Xian'er saw that the young man in front of him suddenly turned around, took a big stride, and left without saying anything.
She felt that she had a lot to say, and she had said a lot of things that she shouldn't have said, but at this time, it seemed like she hadn't said a word. "You wait!"
The white gauze lamps on the street swayed left and right in the wind, and Zhuo Zangfeng didn't look back at all, and soon disappeared from Xian'er's sight.
She sighed and said softly, "You told me to wait, I waited, I told you to wait, why didn't you wait?"
Did I provoke him and hurt his self-esteem?
The night breeze is quiet and cool. It was a beautiful autumn night in Chang'an.
Kyoto is bustling, the lights are not extinguished all night, and the laughter of the drinking order wafts in the distance, and Zhuo Zangfeng feels more and more lonely.
The clear water of the Changhu River rushes away at the foot of the foot, circumnavigating Chang'an City, like a jade belt.
This moat, once stained with blood and illuminated by the swords, guns, and halberds of soldiers, has now restored calm with the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty.
This calm was gradually replaced by the gentleness of fat powder, and it became a place for the prince of Chang'an to have fun.
The river is quiet, the laughter is jubilant, and the sheng pipe is melodious.
A flower shop on the river went down the river, and several delicate women on the boat laughed uncontrollably.
Zhuo Zangfeng's eyesight was outstanding, and he saw at a glance that these women had black hair flying, no beads on their heads, and a few emerald green feathers were inserted in their smoke-like hair.
Little did he know that this had become a part of Kyoto.
And the person who drives this style is Yao Caiwei.
In the autumn of Chang'an, Yao Caiwei came back from Starfish Sky to congratulate her grandmother on her birthday, and at the same time to recount the estranged family relationship.
On the way, she met a trader who stole kingfishers, and she paid for the birds and released them all. The birds flew away, leaving a lot of emerald green feathers in the empty bamboo cage, it was a pity to throw them away, she washed them with clean water, glued the tiny feathers in one place, and occasionally inserted them in the bun to take a bronze mirror to take a self-portrait, which was extremely bright and moving.
On the second day, she took Cui Yu to the palace to meet the holy princess. In the far-reaching harem, countless palace maids saw this beautiful fairy dress, and then looked at this woman who was as bright as Chang'e in the moon, and they were all amazed by her beauty.
So all capable women in the harem have green feathers on their heads, and it is fashionable for a while.
Soon it spread from the deep palace to the people, and people called this elegant and beautiful costume "Cui Yu Cai Wei".
Before the night was dark, the clear stream that connected to the royal river rippled in the microwave.
Chang'an City has been curfewed, only here is a special order of His Majesty the Emperor, which can be postponed for an hour after the curfew in the city.
There was a song singing in the painting boat, and applause floated from the water, bringing a smell of rouge.
Zhuo Zangfeng looked at the river quietly, not moving, not knowing what was going on in his heart.
"Sister Hua, have you seen Yao Caiwei?" asked a young singer softly.
"Met once. She said this, paused, but there was infinite envy in her voice, and she said casually: "He came back to look for green feathers, and his head was full of pearls and jades to throw away." ”
"It's really like this, I can't imagine Yao Caiwei's beauty. ”
"You are still young, understand this, there is sorrow, if there is a fairy in this world, then she is a fairy. ”
"No, she's not a fairy. She has extraordinary talents, a prominent family background, dazzling talents, and more importantly, she also has unparalleled beauty, and fairies are inferior to her. ”
A few slight sighs fell into the river, and the river rippled slightly.
Zhuo Zangfeng sat at the head of the bridge, looking at the more and more painting boats in the Changhu River, listening to the discussions of these singers, smelling the faint fragrance wafting from afar, in the cool wind, for no reason - thinking of a woman who had never met before, but was amazingly talented.
After thinking for a long time, he finally stood up, touched the wooden box behind him, and said softly to the brightly lit painting boat bridge in the river: "Her amazing talent has nothing to do with me. ”
In the distance, there were night patrol soldiers walking by, and their footsteps resounded in Chang'an in the night.
Thinking of the magnificent Tai Academy, Zhuo Zangfeng decided to put aside this marriage for no reason for the time being.
He was a little irritable, he was originally going to enter the Tai Academy, but he didn't expect that he had not stepped into it on his toes, and he was delayed by this matter for a long time.
Master said that the cultivation method of Tai Academy was the most suitable for him, as well as the Heavenly Sword Sect, but as an old man of the Heavenly Sword Sect, why didn't he let himself go?
The letter he left behind was vague, neither admitting that he was his apprentice, nor refusing, but saying that it could be used in his name, which is somewhat contradictory.
He thought about it for a long time, and suddenly thought of the anecdotes about the Heavenly Sword Sect that he heard on the way to Chang'an.
A flash of inspiration flashed in my mind.
The current sect master of the Heavenly Sword Sect is a disciple of the master, I heard that he is a lot older, and His Majesty the Emperor has taken refuge in the Heavenly Sword Sect to practice, and is a disciple of the current sect master, if he goes to the Heavenly Sword Sect by himself, then in what capacity?
No matter what the identity is, it is extremely embarrassing. If I were Meng Taixu's closed disciple, wouldn't I have become the junior junior disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect Master, and at the same time, I would also become the younger junior uncle of His Majesty the Emperor.
"Hah, interesting!"
Thinking of this, he smiled happily.
In this way, it is for this reason that the master does not recognize me as his apprentice, he takes care of His Majesty the Emperor and the face of everyone in the Heavenly Sword Sect.
This was the first time he laughed comfortably since he came to Chang'an.
"Master finally acknowledged me. ”
Then, he thought about it for a long time.
Master has a hard time, he is not as uninhibited as an old monster, so he asked me to go to the Tai Academy, and when I become a kendo powerhouse, I will definitely find his old man and re-apprentice to the master.
He was so excited that he stood up suddenly, clenched his fists, took a big stride, stomped his boots on the ground, and crushed the night in this strange place of Chang'an.