Chapter 69: The Pear Garden on March 3
Zhao Yingang retracted his gaze and continued: "Miss Chu, Ye Luo is out of Wei Kingdom, and he can be regarded as the Emperor of the Heavenly High, which is not a bad thing for him. ”
Chu Rong'er suddenly sneered and said, "Yes, he still has to leave Wei Country after all, why bother to stay for a moment longer!"
The mountains and rivers are indefinite, goodbye to the rivers and lakes, isn't it a life and death fate, don't do it!
Chu Rong'er certainly understood everything, but she was also listless and walked out of the house in a depressed manner.
Zeng Xiangduan and Ye Qingyi walked out together, stopping and looking at Chu Rong'er who was walking not far away. Zeng Xiangduan couldn't help but sigh, for some reason, he thought of Ye Luo's description of her at the beginning, his eyes were clear, and the corners of his mouth were smiling. This can't be blamed on Ye Luo, after all, the rivers and lakes are dangerous, and there are some things that can only be done alone.
"Sister Rong'er!" Zeng Xiangduan waved and shouted loudly.
Chu Rong'er turned her head slightly, and she couldn't find any expression in her confused eyes.
"Huh?"
The willow leaf double knife in Zeng Xiangduan's hand had already been raised, one sweeping step, and the two were five steps apart.
"Hehe, Master is not here, let's try the kung fu in this hand, is your sword fast, or my sword fast?"
Chu Rong'er paused and said, "Raise the knife!"
In the distance, Ye Qingyi's face was calm, his expression was calm, he was in a posture of watching from the wall, and the jade folding fan in his hand was closed, knocking back and forth between his hands.
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Zeng Xiangduan chuckled and quipped: "Sister Rong'er, don't hide it, a sword and a style, it should be a bit of strength, a bit of strength, and the right should be to learn from each other." ”
Chu Rong'er drew her sword, held the hilt of the sword obliquely, and stared at the movement of the two swords.
The two knives were intertwined, and the explosive power of the bounce waist under the crotch slashed directly at her head. Chu Rong'er held the blade and raised her arm to catch this move.
Zeng Xiang dismantled the knife, a flowing cloud turned his hand, and rotated the knife back and forth, Chu Rong'er retracted her chest, bowed her waist and withdrew two steps. A lotus step under his feet, raised his sleeves to cover the sword body, went around a half circle, and rushed with a flick of his feet, Chengshuang showed the entire sword body, and the sword intent was resolute, revealing the momentum of stabbing through the mountains and rivers, and stabbing directly.
Zeng Xiangduan was also good at using two willow knives, striking ten times in a row, and then turning around and picking up the knife to break the sword style.
Chu Rong'er nodded and said, "Skilled!"
Zeng Xiang slapped his beard and said: "Hey, it's over, Sister Rong'er's swordsmanship is even more exquisite than that of Ye Luo, admire!"
Chu Rong'er didn't stop, shook her head and said, "As soon as you mention him, you will be angry!"
Closing the sword and then changing the move, a sky-high posture suddenly turned down, and countless sword intents flew and slashed, forming a small world.
Zeng Xiangduan was stunned for a moment, feeling as if he had been imprisoned in a flying sword cage, and his face suddenly sank.
"Alas...... Auntie, don't treat me as his anger, I'll let you use all your strength, but don't shave me, you flying sword in this small world, you can't parry!"
Ye Qingyi, who was quietly watching, tightened his face, and was just about to open his hand to interrupt, when he saw Chu Rong'er put away his sword, and the flying sword of Xiaotiandi disappeared.
Chu Rong'er glanced at it lightly, and said shamefully: "It's rude!"
Zeng Xiangduan scolded with a smile: "Then Ye Luo dog thief, you should tear his mouth, your realm is no less than a mid-level sword cultivation realm!"
Chu Rong'er looked up, folded her arms, and turned around to ignore him.
"I've already asked the question, and I'm going back home first. ”
Zeng Xiangduan spread his hands and said helplessly: "This is leaving, it will be dark!"
Chu Rong'er waved her hand.
"It's okay, you can rush to Chu Mansion by moonlight. ”
Chu Rong'er's steps were very tight, and she walked out of the narrow passage of the rock mass, and rode away. Slipping on two whips, the horse is like a flying swallow, and there is no figure in a blink of an eye.
Zeng Xiangduan and Ye Qingyi returned to the master, Chen told the situation, Zhao Yingang sighed with his hand, and went out to inspect the defense of the snake hub.
Late at night, the single rider finally arrived at Chu Mansion.
On the third day of March in late spring, the spring ploughing scene of paper kites in the suburbs is spectacular, and Wei Zheng will take Rong'er to the field every year to participate in the ploughing honor guard. Uncle Wei stepped into the house with two jars of angelica antler wine and gave them to his father, saying that it could dispel the cold in the body and relieve the lazy spirit of spring sleepiness.
Wei Zhengduan sat in the hall and laughed, saying that he would not participate in the plough guard of honor and admire the paper kite today, but went to Liyuan to watch the chess skills of the national warriors.
This time, Liyuan's national scholar recruitment is a once-in-a-decade opportunity, Emperor Wei moved to watch, and Xu Xiang personally presided over it.
Wei Zheng smiled lightly at Chu Yanbai and said: "The national scholars selected this time are all elegant and handsome men, let's take Rong'er over and have a chance." ”
Chu Rongbai nodded slightly.
Ling Yuxing longingly ran back to Xiyuan to inform Rong'er that the master told her to go out.
When Rong'er arrived at the main hall, Uncle Wei turned his eyes and smiled: "Rong'er, let's go, I'll take you to the pear garden to enjoy the flowers today." ”
"Cherry blossom viewing, I'm not in the mood!"
"Rong'er is in a bad mood, so she should go and watch. ”
Chu Yanbai nodded, and instructed the palace guards to prepare horses and go to Liyuan together.
Liyuan is on the north side of the palace, separated by 3,650 steps, and the main entrance is level with the Daming Palace. In the year of construction, the world is the heavenly dog swallowing the sun, the evil omen, the chief of the Tianjian who is in charge of the astronomical calendar of the Wei Kingdom, asked to start breaking the ground, accumulating Ruiqi, specially invited the old road of the great immortal of the Langya Pavilion of Yulong Mountain to do the law, set the construction period, and drew the outline of the building of the pear garden.
Tianxuan Daxian held the Xingluo Feng Shui Plate in his hand, and set the main entrance and water outlet of the Liyuan, these three thousand six hundred and fifty steps are the subtlety of what he said.
Since the completion of the pear garden, the country of Wei is thriving, the people are amazed, every pear blossom branch of the pear garden is first opened, worship incense and pray for blessings, a good omen.
In addition to the three of them, he also brought Ling Yu and a few servants, if it weren't for Wei Xun to supervise the tax and silver in various places, he would definitely come together to reward.
Entering the pear garden, the pear branches are hung with red silk, various knotting methods, and the snow-white pear blossoms are set off in the red silk ribbon, which is quite beautiful.
Under the pear tree, there were all kinds of low tables, full of melon seeds and fruits, and some white milky sweets, and everyone opened the felt carpet on the floor and sat on it.
Officials of all sizes from all over Youzhou came to visit, and some also brought their wives and children, a pear blossom forest was full, only a few knew how to play chess, and most of them were lively.
Wei Zheng led the group to the table in the Wei Mansion and sat on the ground. Sitting next to each other were Liu Wanguan, a giant from Youzhou, and the former Taishou Jiang Gaihou.
The two families greeted each other cordially and exchanged a few words.
Rong'er sat on the right side of Uncle Wei, wearing a pink skirt, a jasper beaded hairpin pinned to her hair, and her hands on her knees, looking elegant and natural.
Jiang Gaihou's grandson walked up to her from his grandfather, biting his finger and pointing to the white lactose melon on the table.
"This, I want this!"
Chu Rong'er saw that the saliva on his chest was wet, and her fingers were wet, and she smiled and reached out to grab three for him.
The little baby stupidly hugged the sugar melon, got under Jiang Gaihou, fed a sugar melon into his mouth, and grinned with his teeth.
Chu Rong'er laughed silently, grabbed one and threw it into her mouth, and held it in her mouth.
"It's so sweet!"
Tang Xuanling took the royal forest guards down the dragon luan, climbed the high platform of Liyuan, thousands of people began to kneel and worship, and after the salute, the chess battle of the national warriors began.
Xu Chonghuan took his brute bear son down the high platform and instructed Jiang Liuyi to announce the rules of the game, and the game began.
Huang Jue, the general of the Imperial Forest, accompanied Emperor Wei with a sword, and swept the thousands of people in the pear garden with cold eyes.
Chu Rong'er stared at Xu Biao at a glance, in terms of his body shape and appearance, he stood out from the crowd wherever he walked, which was eye-catching.
There are still such huge black fat lumps in the world, ugly to death!
Chu Rong'er didn't want to look at it anymore, but glanced at the general next to Emperor Wei a few times, and knew at a glance that the swordsmanship and martial arts were definitely a powerful person in the realm of deification, and ordinary martial artists did not have the same momentum as him.
At the beginning of the game, there were all kinds of demeanors, Chu Rong'er didn't want to see more, those postures of scratching her ears and scratching her head were not interesting.
Uncle Wei turned his head and asked with a smile: "Rong'er, look at these Confucian chess players, do you want to look at them twice?"
Chu Rong'er was taken aback and said with a smile: "Uncle Wei, what Rong'er likes is not handsome and reckless. ”
"This kid ...... They are all first-class Confucian scholars, and they are never inferior to anyone in their learning. ”
Chu Yanbai snorted twice with a smile.
"My daughter likes to dance with guns and sticks!"
Chu Rong'er spread her hands helplessly, "Dad, can you not tear down the platform, I like someone who can surpass me in swordsmanship, and it is best to be a handsome young man who is a Mahayana on the Heavenly List." ”
"Haha......" Wei Zheng laughed.
"Rong'er, the people on the Tiancheng list are all old bones, such as Feng Yangqing, Shenyue Sect Master, Lin Yizhi, Yin Che, all of them are from your grandfather's generation. ”
Chu Rong'er rolled her eyes and said, "Uncle Wei, don't make fun of me, not now, and it can't be concluded that there won't be one in the future." ”
"How many years will you have to wait! A martial arts wizard like Sword Ancestor Feng Yangqing is only thirty years old and squeezed into the top twenty, is it possible that you have to wait for ten years?"
"Haha...... Uncle Wei doesn't need to worry, Rong'er will be idle for a few years first, and then he will definitely find a handsome boy to marry, you can prepare the congratulatory money!"
Wei Zheng pointed to the many Confucian chess players on the stage, "Rong'er, take a second look, I like that there is no law in this matter, just look at it, and it will be done." ”
"Rong'er doesn't like this kind of scholar and Confucian scholar, I don't feel good when I look at it, I still smell the aroma of pear blossoms, eat melon seeds, and see the scene. ”
"You're spoiled by smoke!"
Chu Yanbai nodded, "Brother Zheng is very right. ”
Chu Rong'er rubbed the corners of her skirt, got up and said, "Daddy, Uncle Wei, you guys work together to bully the children, Rong'er is out of company, so I won't watch the chess moves." ”
Turning, she walked through the crowd along the gap in the floor and withdrew from the crowd of spectators.