When Fu Nian's thoughts were turning, the empathetic Zhang Liang slowly took out a book from his arms and put it in front of Fu Nian.

I saw a complex color on his delicate face, and his voice was gentle and soft, "Although Liang doesn't know what happened to Mr. Fu Nian and Mr. Zheng, so many readers ask to see Mr., it should be related to this book."

Zhang Liang said, sighing in his heart, he is probably the person who bought this book the most. Now come and send a book to Fu Nian, and I will go to show Jiu Gongzi in a while, I can't say that Zilanxuan should also be informed.

If it weren't for the clarity of his heart, I'm afraid others would still think that his grandson was a womanizer!

"This ......" Fu Nian glanced at "Golden Vase Plum 2" in Zhang Liang's hand, and was speechless for a while.

The ovary sent himself such a book early in the morning, which is probably ...... Not quite right?

On the way here, he already had a rough understanding of what this "Golden Vase Plum" was, but after reading through the scriptures, he naturally thought that it was an obscene thing and could not be put on the stage.

Without waiting for him to think about it, Zhang Liang took out a piece of tissue paper from the book and handed it to Fu Nian.

Fu Nian stared at him and hesitated for a moment, but still took the folded paper from Zhang Liang's hand and spread it out.

The Korean characters are used on it, but Fu Nian, as a master of Confucianism, is proficient in the language of the Seven Kingdoms, so it is naturally not obscure to read.

When the originally calm and peaceful serious person read the above words, his expression changed several times.

"This!" After reading it, he was almost angry, and even had a trace of grievance in his anger.

"When have I ever said such judgments?!" He couldn't help but question out loud.

Raising his head, he always felt that Zhang Liang's gaze at him was a little weird, "This is not what I said, I didn't say it, you have to believe me!"

Facing Mr. Fu Nian's "denial triple", Zhang Liang smiled bitterly, "I naturally believe Mr., but in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion, there is an endless stream of visitors, does Mr. want Grandpa to drive those people away, or do you want to meet him in person?"

Fu Nian heard this, and didn't answer for a while, what he was thinking about was why he just came to Xinzheng, and his reputation and reputation became like this?

What worries him even more is whether this kind of remarks will be transmitted back to Confucianism and known by the master and his brothers?

If this is the case, it will be difficult for him to continue to keep a straight face in front of his brothers and teach them the way of virtue.

Just as he was thinking about how to organize the wording to think about those people to refute the rumors, Zhang Liang said understandingly: "Since Mr. has never said these words, if you want to solve this matter, I am afraid you have to start from the source."

Zhang Liang watched a public opinion turmoil, and Zilanxuan had a difficult business these days because of the words of these three people.

It's just that he didn't expect that Mr. Zheng would come again this time, and it would involve Mr. Confucianism, which is no better than Zilanxuan, if it is not handled well, it will be difficult to end.

Listening to Zhang Liang's words, Fu Nian gradually came back to his senses, he was also traveling for the first time, and he was suddenly wronged like this, and he didn't calm down for a while.

Removing the distracting thoughts in his heart, he immediately thought of Zheng Ze, he must be slandering himself!

"Is there a word for me in the ovary?" Fu Nian, who had regained his composure, looked at Zhang Liang's green face, all in Xinzheng, and he thought that Zhang Liang should know more about that Mr. Zheng Ze.

….

Facing Fu Nian's direct gaze, Zhang Liang smiled bitterly, "That Mr. Zheng, what he did is difficult to distinguish. However, Liang thinks that he should have no ill will towards Mr. Fu, and the so-called bell must be tied to the bell, so Mr. Fu Nian might as well ask him face to face, or he may be able to get a proper method."

Hearing this, Fu Nian's mind was slightly constricted, he thought for a moment, and nodded, "The ovary is reasonable."

……

When Zhang Liang and Fu Nian were talking, Zheng Ze was still sweating in the backyard, swinging his sword faster and faster from the previous slowness to now.

The fallen leaves in the courtyard rose with his movements, and the air flow brought by the sword momentum caused the leaves to follow with him, and there was even wind and sand circulating around him.

Yan'er, who was originally washing clothes from afar, saw this scene, and immediately got up and ran over on his short legs, and struggled to pull the bamboo pole where the clothes were drying to the corner, if it splashed on it

To the dust, then she will wash in vain!

After dragging it aside, Xiao Yan'er breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the broken hair on the front of her forehead, and she stood next to the drying rack and watched Zheng Ze swing her sword.

How to say it, Uncle Ze's martial arts are definitely not as powerful as his mother, but watching the man swing the sword, it is different from his mother after all, and there is a pleasing beauty.

Zheng Ze has no distractions, he has always explored the road above the martial arts, and Flame Lingji knows it himself, so he basically told him.

Before the fifth layer of inner rest, her experience can still bring some help to herself. But now, for the experience she imparted, I can only say that listening to Ji is like listening to a seat.

Zheng Ze suspected that this woman didn't understand the road behind at all, and she was able to reach the seventh layer of internal breath, completely relying on her own special physique, extraordinary talent, and recklessness.

Yan'er was watching with relish, suddenly her eyes moved, and she turned her head, she saw her mother slowly coming from the attic, standing there watching Uncle Ze practice swords.

She was standing there, probably because she had been a killer, her shoulders were straight, slightly back so that the front of her chest was more prominent, and down was a slender waist and just the right amount of long legs.

Today she is wearing a yellow long skirt, which is a blue bandeau with a skirt hanging from her abdomen, so the long legs can be slightly hinted, which Yan'er insisted on changing last night.

felt her arrival, but Zheng Ze didn't go to see her. It wasn't until a set of swordsmanship was over that he slowly withdrew the breath in his body smoothly before turning his head.

At a glance, the figure of the beautiful woman reflected in the warm morning sun was reflected in his child's hole.

Among so many beauties, in terms of overall slenderness, few people can compare with the startled salamander, she just stands there, it is a landscape.

Maybe it's the warm sun of the early morning, but looking at it this way, this cold beauty doesn't seem to be as cold as last night.

Facing Zheng Ze's gaze, she keenly felt that there was a clear difference from the other person, and her pink lips opened lightly, "The fifth layer to the sixth layer to the inner breath realm is a threshold that most people can't cross. In addition to accumulating day after day, you also need to understand your own meaning. Only with our own will can we have the source of motivation to keep moving forward."

Zheng Ze frowned, "Meaning ......"

He had this feeling before he heard the salamander's words, but he never touched the right door.

….

While he was thinking, the startled salamander slowly walked in front of him, and after taking a deep look at him again, he stretched out his right hand that had been holding the sword for many years, and pinched the blade of the long sword in Zheng Ze's hand with two fingers.

"The so-called meaning is the deepest thoughts in your heart when you exert your strength."

A slightly cold voice slowly flowed in Zheng Ze's ears, and then he felt a naked and pure killing intent from the woman in front of him, and when he was caught off guard, this feeling made goosebumps instantly appear on his arms.

This killing intent seems to be able to penetrate a person's body and heart, and the whole body is shrouded in it, and the figure in front of him seems to be a sword full of murderous aura.

[I have known an old book friend for ten years to recommend to me to chase books, @

Looking at the two of them nervously, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when I found that there was no conflict.

Hurriedly ran to the salamander's side, "Mother!"

She didn't forget that the startled salamander was still seriously injured and should not move around!

Feeling Yan'er take her hand, let her pull her slowly to the stone table on the side of the courtyard and sit down.

Glancing at the drying rack set up in the courtyard, he sighed and said softly, "Are you tired?"

Hearing this, Yan'er immediately knew the meaning of the startled salamander, and shook her head very decisively, "Don't be tired, this is what Yan'er has to do by herself." At first, Uncle Ze didn't let Yan'er do it, but Yan'er was okay, and he wasn't tired at all!"

The startled salamander pursed her lips and gently put her hand on the little girl's head, but suddenly she stared at Zheng Ze's figure.

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