Chapter 117: The Autumn Wind Rises, and the Perch Gets Fat

As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world.

Throughout the ages, even many sages and great Confucians have not been able to understand the truth, how can the two young people see through it now.

Time flies, and another half a month has passed.

Ning Xiaowan had already received a reply from her family, in which she said that the family had chosen a husband who was the right person for her, and that person was working as an errand in the county office, and Ning's father hoped that she would go home as soon as possible to complete the marriage.

Although Ning Xiaowan has a stubborn temperament, she also grew up watching "Female Virtue" since she was a child, knowing that her father's fate could not be violated, seeing that the marriage date was approaching, she thought about it again and again, and finally found Zhao Zhiyi who was fishing by the river.

Zhao Zhiyi, wearing a straw hat and holding a spotted bamboo fishing rod in his hand, was lazily lying on a chair, squinting and enjoying the afternoon sun. When he realized that the sunlight was blocked, he slowly opened his eyes, smiled at the person and said:

"Miss Ning, what's the matter?"

I don't know if it's because of the scorching sun, Ning Xiaowan's fair face was a little crimson, she rubbed the corners of her clothes, and only said after a while: "My father asked me to go back." ”

"Oh."

After Zhao Zhiyi spit out a simple "oh", there was no movement, which made people feel that this matter had nothing to do with him.

Ning Xiaowan saw that the other party was still staring at the water in a daze, and she was both lost and annoyed in her heart, but she didn't immediately turn her head and leave, but continued: "My father said that he found me a suitable person and asked me to go back and get married. ”

"Yes, then Zhao is going to congratulate Miss Ning in advance."

Zhao Zhiyi finally withdrew his gaze this time and turned to look at Ning Xiaowan.

It's just that his tone is still unwavering, and there is no sadness or joy on his face, as if he has been an outsider all along.

Ning Xiaowan suddenly laughed when she heard this, and her laughter was mixed with a bit of sadness that others couldn't see.

She should have been angry, but she knew that she shouldn't be angry, Zhao Zhiyi's attitude towards her has always been like this, and it has been her wishful thinking for more than a month.

Ning Xiaowan, who figured everything out, turned her head and left, no longer having the slightest nostalgia.

"Why do this to her, you know her affection for you."

After Ning Xiaowan left, Yan Jun, who was covered with a straw hat and was still sleeping with his head up, asked slowly.

Zhao Zhiyi did not answer immediately, but lifted the fishing rod, and the hook had already bitten a fat perch at this time.

Zhao Zhiyi grabbed the perch, gently removed the hook, and then threw the fish back into the water, making a splash.

After doing this, he slowly spoke: "I know that I can't do it, it's unwise, today, I'm leaving." ”

Yan Jun seemed to have known for a long time, and did not say anything to save it, he took away the straw hat that covered his face, and sighed with a little regret:

"Hey, it's a pity for this fat bass."

Zhao Zhiyi showed a rare wry smile and got up to leave.

Just as he came, one man and one sword, he brought nothing, and he took nothing with him.

It's just that after walking more than ten steps, he suddenly stopped and said without looking back: "Since you think it's a pity, why don't you go fishing yourself, so as not to regret it when you are hungry at night." ”

After speaking, he sprinkled away, leaving Yan Jun alone to sit there stunned.

After a long time, Yan Jun came to his senses, didn't sleep anymore, picked up the fishing rod left by Zhao Zhiyi and ran towards the city.

……

A few years later, Ning Xiaowan married Yan Jun, who seemed rough on the outside but was actually delicate in his heart.

……

After that, another year passed, and she saw the man who had made her heart flutter again. Grain line

It's just that Zhao Zhiyi at this time no longer has the chic and calm he had at the beginning, replaced by haggard and twilight.

She didn't know what he had been through all these years, and she didn't know if a woman had ever stopped her all these years.

It was at this time that she learned the true identity of the other party.

Although she was curious about what happened to Zhao Zhiyi over the years, Ning Xiaowan was not demanding, because with the passage of time, she was no longer the spring girl she was back then, and her feelings for this man were only in the past.

……

That day, Zhao Zhiyi, who suddenly appeared, chatted with Yan Jun for a long time, and finally Yan Jun nodded and agreed after frowning for nearly half an hour.

……

Time returned to the present, Wang Quanquan and Mrs. Yan had dinner together, and their relationship suddenly increased a lot.

At this time, Wang Quanquan was knocking melon seeds, telling interesting stories in the palace, and his demeanor was full-footed, and he didn't treat himself as an outsider at all.

Madame Yan had been observing the words and deeds of the king, and somehow, she suddenly "poofed" and laughed.

"What is Auntie laughing at?"

The royal authority was a little confused for a while.

"It's nothing, just remembering an old friend."

When Wang Quanquan heard this, he let out an "oh", only as if the person was an outsider who did not know him.

During the conversation, the royal authority kept looking out the door from time to time.

"It's weird, it's been a long time, why don't you see Rongrong's girl come back, she usually does this kind of trivial thing in three or two clicks."

Yan's mother obviously knows her daughter's style very well, and there are very few dignitaries in the capital, and she has never heard of Yan Rongrong's name, after all, there are not a few people who have been taught by her.

The most annoying thing is that every time those people are taught a lesson, they don't dare to talk to their families, because the people who have complained, without exception, have been severely taught by the elders in the family, and then they have to come to the door with gifts to make amends.

All this is because Yan Rongrong's father, Yan Jun, the humerus minister who holds 300,000 troops, is an extremely protective lord.

Yan Jun protects his shortcomings, unlike others, he only protects his wife and daughter, but he has always ignored his son.

If the son is arguing with others outside, he will inevitably scold him when he comes home, and the general content is: can do it, what do you do with him so much.

And the son fights with people outside, and if he wins, it's okay to say, if he loses, he will be beaten again when he goes home, because he loses the face of his Yan family.

Therefore, there are no military attachés in the DPRK and China, and they will warn their children that the girls of the Yan family cannot be provoked, but the children of the Yan family can be assured to fight to the death.

This also led to the fact that several sons of the Yan family, without exception, all of them have developed extraordinary skills, and when they were young, they would still feel that their father was partial, but as they grew up, they gradually understood a truth: men, if they want to protect their families, must become strong.

Therefore, everyone in the world says that Yan Jun is blessed and his sons are promising, but they don't know that this is inseparable from his own education.

……

"Oh no, no!"

At this moment, a hurried voice came from outside the mansion, and then a person dressed as an official rushed into the Yan Mansion compound despite the obstruction of the concierge.

When the two of them heard the sound, they saw the person who came stumbling and limping towards them.

Wang Quanquan's brows furrowed, and his right hand subconsciously pressed on the teacup.

The person who came stumbled and fell to the ground, and he didn't forget to shout: "Who is Zhao Zhiyi?" Miss Yan is in danger! ”

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