Chapter 158: Who is Zhao Ziyu?

Mr. Gu stopped when he heard this, paused for a moment, and turned back and said, "What's the matter?"

Seeing this, Zhao Rong exhaled lightly and said with a smile: "Does Mr. Gu recognize a gentleman named Yan Jidao in the academy?"

Jingzi was holding her hands behind her back, looking at Zhao Rong's side face with an innocent expression, but Zhao Rong had been ignoring her, and when she heard this, she was like a kitten, her eyes narrowed, and she looked at Zhao Rong vigilantly.

Mr. Gu's snow-white eyebrows raised, and he chuckled: "I know, why don't I know, I'm going to go to the fake old guy for dinner later, it's the old man's friend, what, do you know him?"

Zhao Rong shook his head and said softly:

"Xiaosheng is from the Great Chu Dynasty in the south, the current Great Chu National Teacher is Mr. Yan's senior brother, Xiaosheng was entrusted to bring a letter from the National Teacher to Mr. Yan, which made Mr. Gu smile, now Xiaosheng can't enter the academy in a short time, and he can't hand over the letter to Mr. Yan, and ask others to send it, Xiaosheng is not at ease, since Mr. Gu is a friend of Mr. Yan, can you help bring the letter?"

Mr. Gu looked at Zhao Rong's eyes, and after listening to the ins and outs, he nodded slightly.

Just sending a letter?

Jingzi turned his head, his eyes rolled, and he still said in a hurry: "Grandpa Gu, he is a disciple......

It's just that before she finished speaking, Mr. Gu had already nodded after glancing at her, "It's okay if it's a matter of this." ”

After speaking, he went to pick up the letter handed by Zhao Rong.

Mr. Gu saw that Zhao Rong carefully took the solemn touch of the letter with both hands, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he also changed his hands to pick it up.

He looked down at the pale yellow envelope that had been sent by someone for thousands of years, but it was still neat and clean, and nodded, "It will definitely be delivered." ”

Jingzi's face puffed up when she saw this, but she didn't say anything, she couldn't say that Zhao Rong also wanted that letter to Mr. Yan, it was too outrageous......

Mr. Gu turned around and left, and before leaving, he said to Zhao Rong, "The handwriting is very good."

Zhao Rong modestly returned the salute.

After Mr. Gu left, the surrounding crowd gradually dispersed, probably not daring to join in the excitement of a cautious and delicate girl, far away.

Zhao Rong breathed a sigh of relief, the things entrusted by the teacher were finally completed, although he still did not enter the academy, but at least he had a matter on his mind.

Jingzi suddenly said: "Hey, this girl's name is Jingzi, what's your name?"

Zhao Rong still didn't look at her, looked in a certain direction, and said casually without thinking: "The hair hasn't grown, and the yellow-haired girl who has nothing doesn't need to know so much." ”

Jingzi breathed for a while, stared at Zhao Rong with his eyes, and saw that he was obviously disturbed by her, but he still looked calm and didn't care much about it as before, and suddenly became angry, but she also calmed down, but on the surface, it was like this.

Jingzi said softly: "Hey, are you very angry now?"

As soon as she finished saying this, what she didn't expect was that Zhao Rong actually nodded.

"If you want to be angry, it's true that you're a little angry, but for your flat chest, I'll forgive you. ”

Jingzi surprisingly didn't blow up her hair this time, probably after fighting with Zhao Rong, she probably realized the truth that whoever is more angry in the quarrel will lose, she said seriously:

"Sir said, Jingzi is still young, this is normal, but you, who have been talking about these prodigal words, don't look like a serious scholar at all, let alone let you enter the academy. ”

Zhao Rong retracted his gaze looking at a certain place, bent down to collect the books back into the bookbox, and said in a casual tone: "Who said that a reader must be serious?"

He glanced at the girl in blue in a place where she was seriously substandard compared to her husband, "Besides, since you can realize this serious problem, it means that you are not small, anyway, you shouldn't be a human race, right?"

After speaking, Zhao Rong stopped his movements slightly, looked at his eyes seriously, and hurriedly hugged his chest and squinted at his quiet posture.

He looked up and down twice, and indeed found something wrong, he didn't think about it before, but now he looks, except for the touch of the little girl of the human race, unless she is precocious, where is her personality like a child of this age......?

And it's very grudgeful, cautious, coquettish, and untidy...... It's not cute at all.

Jingzi secretly took a breath, and in the face of Zhao Rong's "bold gaze", her eyes widened, but she did not answer Zhao Rong's question, but pretended not to care and snorted softly.

Zhao Rong packed his things and turned around to leave.

"Hey, where are you going?" said Jing Zi with a tilt of his head, subconsciously curious.

Zhao Rong pursed his lips, ignoring this childish question, he looked at the magnificent buildings in the distance of Duyou Dongcheng as he walked, a little helpless.

It seems that she won't be able to enter the academy in a short time, so let's go to Qinglian Ju on Wutong Street first, and I don't know if Qingjun is not there, listen to what she meant before, she should often stay in Taiqing Mansion, right?

And according to what he had heard when he was following Qingjun and her companions at the foot of the secluded mountain before, Qingjun seemed to have been shrinking in the cave to cultivate, looking for the opportunity to break through the Haoran Realm that was delayed by the collapse of the sword heart.

Thinking like this, Zhao Rong gradually walked away.

Jingzi's eyes were vigilant, and seeing that Zhao Rong seemed to be really leaving, she raised her small chin, shook her head from side to side proudly, and was about to leave.

At this moment, a warm voice suddenly floated in.

"May I ask who is Zhao Rong, Zhao Ziyu?"

Just after watching a lively scene, there were a lot of scholars who gloated and pretended to regret in their tones, and their voices were in vain.

Jingzi turned her head curiously.

Zhao Rong, who was thinking about his thoughts in the distance, didn't react at first, and then walked a few steps before slowly stopping.

Hey, someone called me...... But no one here knows my name or name......

Zhao Rong turned his head strangely.

I saw a tall man dressed in a scholar's uniform appear in front of the side door of the academy.

The tall man's face is like a jade crown, but his face is a little long, and he is less feminine, and he looks square and kind.

At this time, the corners of his mouth were curled, and his eyes looked around him at the scholars waiting in front of the door.

"It's Senior Brother Li!"

"Good afternoon, Senior Brother Li. ”

All the scholars greeted each other, and they seemed to be very familiar with the tall man.

Li Jinshu smiled in response, bowed his hand, and then glanced around, ready to ask again, but suddenly caught a glimpse of the figure of the girl in blue, and was stunned, "Jingzi is also there?"

"Senior Brother Li. ”

Jing Zi, who thought that he had just eliminated a harm to the academy, shouted in a good mood.

At this time, she was facing Li Jinshu and the side door of the academy.

Jingzi curiously glanced at the large group of scholars behind Senior Brother Li: "Who is Senior Brother Li looking for? Zhao Ziyu? Hmm, should it be ......?"

Her tone was a little abrupt, and she looked at the large group of scholars seriously, but she didn't expect that today there were another down-and-out scholars outside the door who were selected by Mr. Academy, I heard that this kind of thing usually takes a few years to come once......

Li Jinshu nodded with a smile, "Well, I have a new junior brother, and my husband sent me to pick him up, the junior brother's surname is Zhao, and the word is Ziyu." ”

With some curiosity in her eyes, Jingzi stood on tiptoe and spoke to the scholars who didn't know how long they had been waiting at the gate of the academy, and her voice was crisp: "Is Zhao Ziyu here? Who is Zhao Ziyu? Congratulations, Senior Brother Li's husband, well, it's Yan...... Mr. Yan, he ...... He...... Looking for your ......."

The girl in blue had a crisp and loud voice at first, but when she shouted to the back, her voice became quieter and quieter, the smile on her pretty face gradually disappeared, and the words that came out of her small mouth were even more choked at the end......

Wait! Brother Li's sir...... His sir...... Isn't that the surname Yan? The letter of the disciple just now......

Li Jinshu looked at Jingzi's strange expression curiously, but he was specially here to pick up the junior brother, so he didn't care too much, but also said aloud to the many scholars in front of the door:

"May I ask if Zhao Ziyu is here!

The body sound is heard in all directions.

When the scholars heard this, they sighed and looked around, wondering who that Zhao Ziyu was.

And Jingzi's small body stiffened one moment, and the next second she was ready to turn around to look.

As a result, all of a sudden, a familiar voice sounded behind her.

Slowly, but earnestly.

"Trouble let's go. ”

Jingzi's body stiffened in place, not moving.

But she could feel countless eyes on her.

The next moment.

Zhao Rong walked past her, bypassing her, muttering something "a lot of things to do with a flat chest".

Jingzi: "???"

Li Jinshu looked curiously at Zhao Rong who walked in front of him, only to see that he was carrying a bookcase, wearing a neat and tidy cyan Confucian shirt, and his eyes were bright and attentive, and he was saluting him at this time, and spoke calmly.

The voice was slightly hoarse, but magnetic.

"It's Zhao Rong and Zhao Ziyu below, may I ask what Your Excellency is looking for me?"

Li Jinshu looked at Zhao Rong seriously, nodded secretly, and smiled kindly, "Senior Brother Zhao, please follow me into the hospital, and Mr. asked me to take you to meet him." ”

Hearing Li Jinshu's title, Zhao Rong was thoughtful, but after looking at the surrounding environment, he didn't ask any questions, and prepared to leave with Li Jinshu.

At this time.

Jingzi bit her lip with a pale face and said, "Senior Brother Li, this ...... This Zhao Ziyu is a disciple, write a light letter to my husband, you must not take him to the hospital. ”

Li Jinshu was stunned when he heard this, he looked at Jingzi's serious expression, and then at Zhao Rong's calm face, his eyes blinked, and he coughed lightly, "Ahem, I know...... That, Senior Brother Zhao, let's go quickly, Mr. is still waiting for you. ”

After speaking, he turned around and walked towards the wooden door without saying anything, Zhao Rong shrugged his shoulders and left.