Chapter 406 It's hard for me to help you with this little thing.
In Xingzi Town at night, the bustle has dispersed.
It's a time of complete silence.
However, at a stop on a cliff to the west of the town, there was a Yunhai ferry about twenty feet long, slowly moving and taking off with its sails raised.
In the sight of some monks in the town who were admiring the night or about to return home, the hull of the sea of clouds ferry was raised, with a round and yellowish bright moon in the background.
It seems to be heading towards the moon palace.
What these passers-by don't know is that there are very few passengers on this Yunhai ferry, because the distinguished guests on it are indeed very expensive in Dali...
In the middle of the deck, a thin old man with a purple-gold right eye was looking at the back of the tall, majestic man wearing a blue satin python robe standing on the bow.
The Regent of Dali, who said very little tonight, stood with his hands behind his back. He seemed to be looking down at the Xingzi Town below, wondering what he was thinking.
As the emaciated old man who is the master of Ziwei Pavilion, one of the largest immortal families in Nanxing County, there is an equally emaciated figure behind him.
But he was a young man, looking a little frail, wearing plain clothes, but his face was inconsistent with his thinness and weakness.
It's as red and swollen as a pig's head.
The weak man was holding a cold luminous pearl in his hand, rolling it back and forth to apply on the swollen wound on his face. By now, the swelling had subsided a lot, and he could roughly see his face clearly.
If Zhao Rong, who was worried about the second lady's calculations, was present at this time, he would definitely recognize this person at a glance and blurt out "Young Master with kidney deficiency".
Chen Er, the master of Ziwei Pavilion, withdrew his gaze, turned around, glanced at the youngest son, turned around and walked directly towards the stern of the ship.
Master Shenxu shrugged his head, glanced at the regent on the bow of the ship who was setting up a trap tonight, turned around and followed his father.
On the deck at the stern of the ship, Chen Er squinted his eyes and looked at the ground below, and said softly: "Well, I did a good job tonight."
After being praised by the old man, Mr. Shenxu slumped his shoulders, lowered his head, nodded slightly, and then silently rolled the luminous pearls on his face.
"Hey." Chen Er sighed, turned around and patted the shoulder of his son, whom he valued very much. "It's hard for you. Go back and have a good rest. The prince will give you a generous reward tomorrow."
If there were monks from Nanxing County present at this time, they would definitely be very surprised. After all, this scene is very inconsistent with everyone's previous impressions.
At this moment, Ziwei Pavilion Chen Er turned around and wanted to leave.
Master Shenxu, who was really weak tonight, suddenly spoke with a hoarse voice, "Dad, why... why is it Senior Sister Su?"
He plucked up the courage and said: "Senior Sister Su is a rare Taoist embryo in our Ziwei Pavilion. You also value her very much. In time, she may be able to lead our Ziwei Pavilion to a new height. Could it be that... she is just giving it to others as a wedding dress!"
"
Chen Er turned his head and looked at him without saying a word.
Young Master Shenxu couldn't help but said: "We have other female monks in Ziwei Pavilion who can take her place and give it to that weird Confucian scholar tonight. Why did we choose her? Could it be...could it be that the prince insisted on choosing..."
As he spoke, his voice became smaller and smaller, and then he became dejected and said to himself: "Okay."
Chen Er suddenly shook his head, "No, Your Majesty let the old man decide."
The young man with kidney deficiency opened his eyes and said, "Dad, you..."
The thin old man with fluttering sleeves and a fairy-like appearance on the deck nodded calmly, "Yes."
"Dad, are you afraid that she will compete with me for the position of Pavilion Master in the future? I really don't want to be the Pavilion Master. Senior Sister Su is better than me and is more suitable for this position..."
Chen Er suddenly interrupted: "Well, you are greedy for other people's bodies and want to be the husband of the pavilion master in the future."
Mr. Shenxu: “…………”
Chen Er narrowed his eyes and said, "You can't control it."
Mr. Shenxu, who was told off by his father, said: "What...what can't be grasped?"
Chen Er turned around and said, "Has Su Qingdai ever had feelings for you?"
Master Shenxu's tone was hoarse, and the more he spoke, the more lonely he became:
"No. Senior Sister Su should have noticed that I was in Zangfeng, but with her talent... she should have dismissed it. She is already at the top among the younger generation in our Dali Mountain, and she might not be interested in our Ziwei Pavilion.
She is not very interested in the position of the Lord, she should go to a bigger world..."
He murmured: "Actually, I am not the only one who is like this. Senior Sister Su has always had a very cold temperament. She talks very little and keeps to herself. Many senior brothers and sisters in our cabinet are ignored by her. Senior Sister Su
Just like the pure and pure fairy in the Moon Palace, who can win her favor? She has such a temperament...not just mine..."
Chen Er calmly looked at this young son who was infatuated and hesitant about emotions, and interrupted:
"Look at how obsessed you are. Let me ask you, how many suitors does Su Qingdai have?"
Master Shenxu turned his gaze aside and sighed: "Many, many, many people like Senior Sister Su, Senior Brother Yue and Senior Brother Qin in our pavilion... and even a few core disciples from Beichen Hall next door. As for those outside, even more
too much……"
Chen Er snorted coldly, "Are they all similar to you? Su Qingdai didn't have any contact with them, but she still fascinated you, turning each of you into the seeds of infatuation. The result is unrequited love like an idiot!
"
Young Master Shenxu wanted to speak but stopped, but he could not refute and was silent.
This old immortal who has been famous in Lidi for many years narrowed his eyes and said: "You are also involved in what happened tonight. Did you see that Su Qingdai is a little strange? Is it different from you in the past in front of Mr. Zhao?"
Master Shenxu's face turned pale. When he thought of what happened tonight at Zuixian Tower, it was as if his soul had been sucked out of him. He took a deep breath.
At this time, Chen Er said lightly: "There are some things that you haven't seen through yet? A group of infatuated seeds? They are just a group of fools."
The pale young man was stunned.
The atmosphere between the father and son was quiet for a while, and no one spoke.
at some point.
Young Master Shenxu gritted his teeth and said, "No, I don't blame Senior Sister Su for being like that! Her parents and the Su clan are in Zhou Dufu's hands. Su's kindness to her is well known. Senior Sister Su is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.
, he is a passionate person, and it is understandable that he believed in the so-called Mr. Right out of desperation."
Chen Er suddenly said seriously:
"Have you forgotten the golden words we learned from the ground? The more beautiful a woman is, the more dangerous she is. Let me tell you, this Su Qingdai is not as simple as you believe!"
Young Master Shenxu was stunned and gave up completely.
…
In an open-air wine shop.
Zhao Rong glanced at the old horse brought by Zhou Dufu not far away, and suddenly said:
"The old general came alone?"
Zhou Dufu turned his head to look in the direction of Han Jing and nodded: "If we bring more people here, the lady will probably not be able to sleep."
Zhao Rong did not answer, but sighed softly.
Zhou Dufu raised his brows and asked cooperatively: "Master, why are you sighing?"
There was a young Confucian scholar next to him who was a beautiful fairy from Ziwei Pavilion. His tone at this time was a bit regretful:
"I heard that the old general has a very good relationship with Beichen Palace... Well, isn't there any fairies or beauties in Beichen Palace?"
Zhou Dufu: “…………”
The open-air wine shop is a bit quiet.
The rich old man and the students looked at someone who was making crazy hints speechlessly.
Zhao Rong waved his hand and said: "I don't have any other intention, I just want to get to know each other."
Get to know each other, and then understand the depth?
The atmosphere at the table became quieter.
Zhao Rong has never let them down in terms of embarrassing the entire audience.
At this moment, the quiet and gentle Su Qingdai on the side held Zhao Rong's arm, straightened her waist, and came close to his ear, whispering.
"Ziyu, I know a little about Beichen Palace. They have mostly male monks, and they are all boring men. There are no outstanding female monks."
She breathed out like a blue, and had no qualms about the man she was attached to, eating the food from the bowl, looking at the pot, and thinking about other women.
Zhao Rong, who was playing the role of a lustful and cunning greedy scholar, tilted his head slightly and put some distance between his ears and her red lips, which were very close at hand.
Su Qingdai was not annoyed, her beautiful face and green eyebrows were like daisy. She was looking at his face with her head tilted up and said softly:
"Actually, in the mountains of Dali, I... I also know a few good fairies. How about... I'll introduce them to you later."
Huh? Zhao Rong opened his eyes slightly, and finally couldn't help turning his head to look at her, and secretly chuckled.
Is there such a good thing? Ridiculous... No, he is sensible!
It fits the role he is pretending to be now.
Zhao Rong calmly gave Xiao Qian'er, who was counting quietly, a reassuring look.
Later.
"Oh?" The young Confucian scholar held the wine glass with two fingers, raised his eyebrows frivolously, raised one hand, pinched Su Qingdai's pointed chin, and lifted her beautiful face.
He chuckled, "I didn't hurt you in vain."
Su Qingdai smiled slightly and narrowed her eyes.
"Reward you." Zhao Rong tilted the wine glass forward and gave her a sip of wine.
After Su Qingdai took a sip, she wisely took the cup and refilled it for him without looking at Xiao Qian'er.
Zhao Rong turned his head and said persistently: "Old generals, we are all friends... Do you have any outstanding juniors who you want to support? You can bring them together to get to know each other, especially interesting beauties and the like."
Zhou Dufu couldn't help but look at Zhao Rong again, pursed his lips and said nothing, took another sip of wine, coughed and shook his head, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao, no."
He couldn't help but said: "Young master, I have invited you to drink, and I have also agreed to deal with Fairy Su by your side. By the way, aren't we already friends?"
Good guy, you want to bribe me after just one table of wine! It’s not even flower wine.
At this time, Zhao Rong looked at Zhou Dufu expressionlessly...
It's hard for me to help you with this little thing.
The old man who looked like a rich man was a little helpless. After thinking about it, he took out a pamphlet and handed it to Zhao Rong, silently.
Zhao Rong turned it over and his eyes lit up.
The next second, he smiled brightly and said:
"General, if you have anything to say to friends, you can tell me."