Chapter Twenty-Five: Undercurrents
"Young master, let's go back with such a big grin, are you sure that the master will not peel us off a layer of skin?"
“... I, Qian Miao, am his only son, is he willing to do it?"
"I feel reluctant..."
“...”
After Zhang Ziming and the three of them saw Ma Xiaoling, they told them about the gathering in Piaoxianglou tonight, and then they returned home from the road.
Out of the Xiaoliang Mountains, along the way, the cold wind is dashing, and the trees are withered and yellow.
Zhang Ziming looked back at the Xiaoliang Mountain Range, thinking of the white-clothed immortal master he met, the white-haired old man, and Lai Shun who was buried here, and sighed in his heart.
So much has been experienced in just three days.
The ruined city tower in the fantasy world, the woman who fell from the building.
Yueyue's life experience.
And with the help of Qian Miao, he won the qualification to enter the immortal gate to practice.
All this came so fast, so fast that Zhang Ziming felt like a dream.
"Brother Ziming, what are you thinking?"
Yueyue shook her hand in front of Zhang Ziming and asked curiously.
Qian Miao shook her head.
"Brother Ming, your son, eighty percent is thinking that he will enter the immortal gate to practice, and in the future, he will ask for a wife who cultivates immortals, or find a young lady from a mansion in the deep mansion. ”
Yueyue rolled her eyes, "Cut, I'm afraid it's your rich fool who has such vulgar thoughts." Brother Ziming must be thinking about what delicious food he will buy for Yueyue later. ”
Qian Miao shot back, "Eat and eat, you will definitely eat as a big fat pig another day." ”
Yueyue hurriedly called Qian Miao, and the two frolicked.
Zhang Ziming only felt a sense of warmth in his heart, since he came to Qian Mansion and became Qian Miao's scholar, he would inevitably suffer all kinds of overt and secret suppression or ridicule in Qian Mansion. I haven't felt this kind of comfort in a long time.
Indeed, as the young master said, if he enters the immortal gate to practice, after more than ten years, he will only be a disciple with a slight status in someone else's house, but after all, he will be a subordinate. And if you enter the inner gate of the Immortal Gate to practice, you can truly become a human being!
Thinking of this, I felt a sense of comfort in my heart, and I roared towards the sky, and my happiness went straight to the sky.
Qian Miao and Yueyue turned around and looked at Zhang Ziming, who suddenly roared, with curiosity on their faces.
I saw Zhang Ziming leap forward, rushing towards Qian Miao and Yueyue.
In the wilderness, mountains and forests, there are also springs flowing and rattling. The three of them sometimes fight, sometimes joke, wandering in this chilling area.
Qian Mansion, a pavilion of water.
"Madam, come to the housekeeper and ask for a meeting. Ruoshui said to the gorgeous woman in the balcony.
"I've already given it to him, so why did he come to see him?", the lady sneered, and seemed a little displeased.
"Madam, it seems that the housekeeper has something important to discuss with Madame. Ruoshui replied softly.
"Okay, I haven't had anything to do lately, so let's listen to what the housekeeper has to sing, and you can call him in." ”
After a while, Laiwang entered the courtyard and stood under the platform, his eyes bloodshot and his face respectful.
"Laiwang, I've seen Madame. With that, he bowed deeply to the woman.
"Tell me, what do you want to do with the butler?" said the lady softly.
"Madam, my son died tragically, I guess it must have been Zhang Ziming's doing, please ask Madame to make the decision for me. ”
The gorgeous woman raised her eyebrows and said in a cold voice, "I have already given you everything, just come to the housekeeper to seize the opportunity yourself." ”
Laiwang heard the impatience in the woman's words, and hurriedly bowed again.
"Madam, I heard the news that Zhang Ziming won the young master and robbed the young master of the qualification to enter the immortal sect to practice. The little one wants the lady to help the little one again. ”
"How can I help?"
"I contacted the other people in the lower mansion and insisted that Zhang Ziming won the young master by trickery, and Mrs. could see the opportunity to add fuel to the fire. ”
Ruoshui smiled softly on the side, "Come to the housekeeper, who are you as a lady?"
Lai Wang panicked in his heart, gritted his teeth and said, "If Mrs. helps the little one, the little one will definitely go to the soup for Mrs. in the future, and I will not give up!"
Madame chuckled lightly, noncommittal.
Lai Wang's expression was serious, and he said in a solemn voice, "I know that Mrs. and Young Master Qian don't get along well. If Madame helps me, the little one will tell me all about the young master's life experience!"
Ruoshui said with a smile, "It's old and confused to come to the housekeeper, how can our lady be unhappy with the young master, besides, what do we not know about the young master's life experience?"
Lai Wang closed his eyes and said word by word, "It's about the young master's biological mother..."
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the woman and Ruoshui changed slightly.
After a while, the woman spoke, "In that case, it is enough to take care of the affairs and plan carefully, so that the bird does not have the slightest chance to break through the net." ”
Laiwang's face was overjoyed, and he saluted the woman again and again, "Madame, don't worry, this matter must be approved by Madame, and it will be foolproof." ”
The woman waved her hand, and Laiwang departed.
When the water came up to the balcony, he poured a cup of water for the woman.
The woman spoke, "Ruoshui, are you really stupid or fake stupid when you look at Laiwang? He actually thinks that Zhang Ziming is the one who killed his son." ”
Ruoshui chuckled, "Madam, Steward Laiwang, I'm afraid he is also a human spirit." ”
"Oh?
Ruoshui explained, "On that day, I passed on the original words of Young Master Qian Miao to Laiwang, during which I faintly implied that Young Master Qian Miao killed Laishun. ”
"But now he thinks that Zhang Ziming killed Lai Shun, not because the young master is a young master after all, what can you do if he kills one of your subordinates?"
"But Zhang Ziming and Young Master Qian Miao have a close relationship, and if they can really get rid of Zhang Ziming, it will be a huge blow to Qian Miao. ”
The woman took a sip of the tea in the cup gently, "I don't care, the relationship between Zhang Ziming and Qian Miao." ”
"I'm a little curious about what Lai Wang said about Qian Miao's biological mother. ”
Ruoshui thought thoughtfully, "Indeed, we have been in the Qian Mansion for many years, and although this Qian Miao's biological mother has passed away, her life experience is indeed invisible, and she can't find the slightest clue." ”
"The other two mansions, the details are already clear, and after thinking about it, there is only the blank of Qian Miao's biological mother. ”
The woman picked up a handful of scissors and pruned the plum branches that she had stepped on last time, only to see that some buds were about to bloom on them.
"Ruoshui, do you think Qian Miao will be the person we are looking for. ”
"If Qian Miao is really the person we are looking for, we really can't kill him so easily. ”
Ruoshui seemed to say to himself, "I don't know how much Laiwang knows, and how credible it is." ”
The woman stood up and laughed tremblingly, "You girl, why do you need to worry about these things, anyway, someone else decides, and we just do what we see." ”
With that, he walked to the edge of the balcony and watched the blue and red fish swim away in the pool.
The breeze blew through the woman's ears and long hair, and she was only able to hear her sing softly.
"For the rest of my life, I drank sake alone, crossed the 80,000-mile long river, and went to the palace to invite the moon in nine days... After all, it is difficult for the gods to become immortals, and only the loess lonely grave is left. ”