After Jingzi "fled in the wilderness", Zhao Rong patted his sleeves, ignored everyone's gaze, returned to the same place as if nothing happened, and continued to wait outside the door.

But after waiting all day, nothing was gained.

However, Zhao Rong was already prepared for a hard fight, so he was not in a hurry, unless he had to do so or consumed too much time, he would not go to Qinglian Ju on Wutong Street in Dongcheng to wait for Qingjun, nor would he send the trust of the Great Chu National Master to others.

Thinking like this, Zhao Rong packed his things in the afterglow of dusk, but he didn't leave immediately.

He waited for a while, and when the scholars around him were almost gone, Zhao Rong took out the paper, ink, pen and inkstone again, and lowered his head to write a couplet.

He stepped up the stairs to the closed wooden door and carefully pasted the couplet.

Although the noon bet was won, after all, it was he who wrote the wrong words on the couplets of the girl in blue first, and her later vexatious troubles had been cleaned up by him, and now he will compensate her for a pair of couplets, which can be regarded as almost two clear.

In addition, he also put some thought into this couplet, and now that he has too few opportunities to enter the academy, he can't let go of the slightest possibility.

Zhao Rong glanced at the couplets on the wooden door, then turned his head and left.

Not long after he left, in the bamboo forest opposite the side door, a girl in blue sneakily walked out and came to the wooden gate where Zhao Rong had just stayed.

Jingzi looked at Zhao Rong's distant back, snorted lightly, and turned her head to look at the new couplets on the wooden door.

Door to a thousand poles of bamboo,

The hospital has a collection of 10,000 books.

Jingzi stared at the couplet tightly, her eyebrows raised, not because of the pair, but because of the words of the person who wrote it.

Although she doesn't like calligraphy, she thinks that the writing is correct and clear, and there is no need to be obsessed with words like her husband, but the level of appreciation is still a little.

The handwriting of that wandering scholar is not as "unruly" as at noon, but a kind of regular script that she has never seen before, and the style of writing is peculiar.

Jingzi shook her head, still couldn't see anything Mingtang, she raised her hand and tiptoed to take off the couplet, but when her hand was halfway out, it suddenly stopped in the air.

Jingzi looked back, and the wooden gate was facing a bamboo forest, which was verdant.

This bamboo forest was planted and tended by her, or most of the flowers and trees in Linlu Academy were under her control.

The girl in blue thought for a moment, and suddenly turned her head and sneered.

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Early the next morning.

After practicing all night, Zhao Rong suddenly opened his eyes and looked out the window, the sky was dawning.

He put away the incense burner and checked the agarwood of Qinan, which was once full of less than one-tenth.

Zhao Rong sighed lightly, there is still a long way to go before opening up the Great Zhou Tian and entering the Fuyao Realm, but compared with the originally expected progress, with the help of Qi Nan Agarwood, it is fast enough.

He shook his head, packed up his things, and left the inn, continuing to the side gate of the academy today to wait for an opportunity.

When Zhao Rong arrived, in front of the academy, there were already a lot of people coming.

He sighed softly, feeling that the surroundings seemed to be much more empty than they were, and looked left and right, and found the reason.

In front of the courtyard gate, the lush bamboo forest where he enjoyed the cool on the first day was cut down in half, and I don't know who it was...... Well, Zhao Rong guessed who it was.

He glanced at the couplets on the wooden door, thought about it, came to the wooden door again, took out the pen and ink, added a word to each of the couplets, turned around in a dashing manner, and Shi Shiran went down in the surprised eyes of everyone.

In the distance, a sneaky blue-clothed girl who was hiding from Zhao Rong turned her head around when she saw this, the distance was too far, she couldn't see what the wandering scholar had written, but after thinking about it, she left it behind and continued to monitor Zhao Rong.

The sun gradually rose and slowly set.

There was still nothing to take back this day, and Zhao Rong turned around and left.

An afternoon's leisure time was spent monitoring and guarding against the quiet posture of the "unworthy" wandering scholar, crossing back to the side door leisurely with his hands behind his back, and silently thinking about the strange pair of words that Zhao Rong gave her before.

At this time.

She had reached the quiet posture in front of the wooden door, and her footsteps stopped in vain, and she stared at the couplet on the wooden door that had been added by someone.

I saw that the meaning was completely different.

The door is short on a thousand poles and bamboos,

The library has a long collection of 10,000 volumes.

Jingzi kicked hard with his right foot and rushed up to tear off the angry couplet.

couldn't help but make Zhao Rong ugly, but he was so angry with him......!

She bit her silver teeth, but after walking a few steps, she gradually stopped, looked at the damaged bamboo poles in the garden, thought about it, and snorted coldly.

The next morning.

Zhao Rong, as in the past, continued to wait in front of the academy, and when he approached, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, because most of the bamboo forest in the garden yesterday had been cleared, leaving only a vacant land, and there was no short bamboo.

Zhao Rong ignored the sympathetic or possibly gloating gazes from the people around him, and turned his head to look at the wooden door.

I saw that the door had opened early today, and a girl in blue was standing on the steps with her hands crossed, glancing at him in a condescending gesture.

But it's hard for her, after all, she is so short, and she is so unwilling to "look down" on him, and the result is that she is estimated to have cervical spondylosis after a long time......

Zhao Rong walked straight towards her.

Jingzi saw Zhao Rong approaching her with a calm face, and her small body suddenly trembled, but she immediately reacted, this wandering scholar is just a monk who ascends to the heavens, what is the old lady afraid of him?

The girl in blue glared at Zhao Rong again, and when she saw that he had come to her, she said disdainfully: "If you have the ability, you can continue ......."

Before Jingzi's words were finished, she was stuck in vain, because Zhao Rong had already passed by her step by step, took out the pen and ink, and added two words to the couplet again, and then casually put the thing into the Sumeru, turned around, patted her sleeve, passed by her again as if nothing happened, and went down the steps.

The posture was stunned.

From beginning to end, Zhao Rong didn't look at her, and the only time they looked at her was when he arrived just now, but that gaze ...... Like looking at a mischievous flat-chested girl?

Jingzi took a deep breath and turned her head to look at the couplet.

I saw that now the upper link and the lower link each have seven characters.

The door is short to a thousand poles and bamboos,

There are 10,000 books in the family collection.

Rounded him again?

Jingzi took a few careful glances at the couplet, raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, her expression stunned.

At this moment, there was a lot of applause and cheers from the crowd below.

Jingzi woke up suddenly, turned his head and stared at Zhao Rong's back, only to feel that this wandering scholar was too evil.

No, I'm angry with my mother, I haven't been angry like this since I was a child, so I don't believe I can't cure him!

She fell on her shoulders together, turned around and was about to tear off the couplet, but suddenly she had an idea, Shi Shiran withdrew her hand, and looked at Zhao Rong, who was reading with his head bowed in his position, his eyes narrowed slightly.