Chapter Five Hundred and Seventy-Eighth Disciple of the Mountain Chief?
Zhu Yourong's words of warmth and forgiveness made the atmosphere in the hall relax a bit.
But at this moment, in the sight of Zhao Lingfei, Zhu Yourong and Zhao Qian'er, the man who had always been good-tempered and always laughed when things happened, looked extremely calm.
Emotions are difficult to understand.
But as you can imagine, it shouldn't be very good.
So Zhao Lingfei and Zhao Qian'er either stood or knelt and looked at him.
One woman was stunned, and the other woman's eyes were red.
Zhu Yourong stretched out his hand to help Xiao Qian'er up.
However, at this time, the girl, who was combing her hair like a Confucian wife, did not dare to stand up. She still hugged her husband's legs and shook her head towards Zhu Yourong.
Zhao Rong frowned and looked away.
So Xiao Qian'er immediately let go and jumped up, with some tears on her face, and looked at Brother Rong'er's face eagerly.
Zhao Rong turned his head and pursed his lips.
Still didn't look at her and Qingjun.
Zhu Yourong looked at the silent man with his hands behind his hands and sighed in his heart.
Are you still feeling angry... Why are you acting like a child... These men... are like this when they are young, and they are like this when they are old.
The woman in Confucian robes shook her head slightly, thinking of a certain relative who was just as stubborn and resigned to death when she lost her temper.
Just then, there was some movement at the door.
Everyone turned their heads in shock.
Zhu Yourong turned around and walked towards the door.
At the same time, the man guarding the door opened the roller blind, revealing a group of people outside.
At the door, Li Bai held his sword and slightly blocked the four Linlu Confucian scholars in front of him in the night.
Zhao Rong turned around and saw a familiar figure.
They are, respectively, Meng Zhengjun, Mr. Yan, Sima Duyi, and...another ‘Zhu Yourong’.
It's just that this 'Zhu Yourong''s eyes are no longer snow-white, but the original pair of beautiful willow eyes, clear and crystal clear.
At the same time, her impolite hair, which originally hung down like a waterfall, has long been tied up into a Confucian crown, making her look dignified and serious.
This is the true body.
At this moment, the roller blind opens.
In the hall, a woman in Confucian shirt with loose black hair and a pair of snow-like eyes walked straight to the door and 'met' the dignified and crowned woman in Confucian shirt.
A true ‘face to face’.
The snow-eyed Nascent Soul calmly walked into the body of the dignified and crowned woman in Confucian robes.
Then, the two-in-one Zhu Yourong raised her head. Under the gazes of Meng Zhengjun, Mr. Yan and Sima Duyi, she looked serious and dignified and glanced at Zhao Rong in the hall.
In front of others, the two still have a tacit understanding.
Zhao Rong nodded, and at the same time saluted the teacher and senior brother outside the door.
Zhu Yourong thanked Li Bai, then turned around, said a few words, and took the initiative to take Meng Zhengjun, Mr. Yan, and Sima Duyi to wait in the distance.
Because the entrance of the tent's rolling curtain is narrow, and Zhu Yourong and Li Bai's bodies blocked a lot of the view of the people behind it. In addition, there are other family members inside and no one is allowed to look at them. The people from the academy did not notice much of what was inside the tent.
Solidify the atmosphere.
It was said that Zhao Rong, who had escaped from danger, was reunited with his wife. Just as Meng Zhengjun, Mr. Yan, Sima Duyi and others were on their way to Dali, Zhu Yourong still reported some situations to them.
At this moment, seeing their figures disappearing temporarily, Zhao Rong lowered his head and straightened his clothes, then took out a Confucian shirt and put it on.
At this time, there were only three people in the silent hall: him, Zhao Lingfei and Zhao Qianer.
The three people who used to be so close to each other were now in a state of silence.
Zhao Rong acted silently, and after finishing dressing, he was ready to go out to entertain the academy teachers and senior brothers.
Concubine Zhao Ling suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Rong's clothes with both hands.
The man stopped and did not look back.
The woman suddenly smiled brightly, raised her head and asked: "Husband, can I go and make you the preserved eggs you like?"
Zhao Rong paused slightly.
Seeing that her husband seemed hesitant, Zhao Lingfei's tone was as gentle as possible, trembling with anticipation: "It just so happened that Mr. Yan is here. Like my husband, he also likes to eat. I will prepare a few more jars of wine. My husband will finish talking later, okay?
Bring the teachers here for supper."
After saying that, Zhao Lingfei held her breath and waited.
She remembered that every time her husband was a little moody, she would hold her hand like this and cook her favorite dishes, and he would calm down.
Zhao Rong paused for a while.
Then,
Bow your head.
Shake his head gently.
"do not wait for me."
After a pause, he added, "You guys eat first."
gone.
The hearts of Zhao Lingfei and Zhao Qianer were lifted up fiercely at first, and then slowly lowered.
Although Brother Rong'er still refused, didn't he at least talk to them? He still said a few words and asked them to eat first...
And he didn't just leave indifferently. That kind of cold violence made the woman even more uncomfortable.
Xiao Qian'er breathed a sigh of relief, quickly wiped the tears on her face, and hurried to the door, sticking out her little head, eager to watch Brother Rong'er go away.
A pair of red peach blossom eyes looked longingly...
Zhao Lingfei stood quietly, looking down at her hands, with a look of confusion on her pretty face.
"It turns out... he really didn't have that idea. It was me... who misunderstood him."
The woman murmured.
…
Zhao Rong left the tent, silent all the way, and rushed to join Zhu Yourong and others.
This time, the academy sent Meng Zhengjun, Mr. Yan, and Sima Duyi, a promising student, to investigate the attack on the student and bring him back to the academy safely.
The people coming to the academy are all people Zhao Rong is familiar with.
Meng Zhengjun defaulted to coming to deal with the matter as soon as possible.
She was the commander who led Zhao Rong and others down the mountain this time. She was almost the first person responsible for Zhao Rong's accident.
So he went down the mountain with a guilty conscience to atone for his sins.
Mr. Yan applied to come immediately. Zhao Rong was a disciple he valued and recommended to the academy. Of course, the old man could not stand by and watch this time when he was killed.
As for Sima Duyi, he was a scholar and a direct disciple of a certain deputy mountain chief. He was currently sent by the deputy mountain chief to handle this matter on his behalf.
Because the deputy mountain chief happened to be performing his duties as the mountain chief, he was in charge of all the affairs of the academy. This time when Zhao Rong was attacked, the mountain chief, who had always been indifferent to world affairs, personally spoke to the deputy mountain chief.
Take this matter seriously and deal with it.
The mountain chief had only one intention, and that was to investigate thoroughly and support Zhao Rong in finding the murderer and bringing him to justice.
So the deputy mountain chief sent his direct disciple to investigate the matter immediately.
Apart from the three of them, Zhu Yourong's arrival is even more special.
Logically speaking, if something happened to Zhao Rong at the foot of the mountain, it would not be Zhu Yourong's turn to worry about it. Others would have to deal with it.
The only connection she can have with Zhao Rong is his identity as the teacher of Zhao Rong's calligraphy class.
But if we insist that this connection is reasonable, then there are five other art teachers in Suixingtang where Zhao Rong is located. Why don't they rush down the mountain to rescue Zhao Rong?
So...the few people who came to Dali together were very confused.
I don’t know why Mr. Orchid, who likes watering flowers and writing in the yard, came to join in the fun.
Well, with the exception of Meng Zhengjun, I know a little bit about the reason. She witnessed Zhu Yourong's Nascent Soul leaving the body, directly broke the academy's no-fly restriction, and went south to save people.
At this time, Zhu Yourong, Meng Zhengjun, Yan Jidao and Sima Duyi met Zhao Rong in a forest not far from the tent.
After saluting each other and saying hello, everyone comforted and cared for Zhao Rong.
Seeing that Zhao Rong was safe and sound, Mr. Yan breathed a long sigh of relief, exchanged a few pleasantries, and then took the initiative to introduce Sima Duyi to Zhao Rong.
He didn't know that the two had met before in the academy because Li Xueyou.
However, Sima Duyi and Zhao Rong didn't say much. It was as if they were meeting for the first time.
"Junior Brother Zhao."
"Senior Brother Sima."
The two nodded politely and said hello.
Zhao Rong looked at this fellow scholar who was born with cold eyes.
"Zhao Ziyu..."
At this time, Meng Zhengjun took the initiative to speak.
Like Mr. Yan, she actually cared about Zhao Rong's physical condition, and... she felt a little guilty in her words.
This surprised Zhao Rong.
Unexpectedly, Meng Xuezheng, who has always been rigid and stubborn, also has a softer side. He used to be very strong in front of students like them...
On the side, while Zhao Rong turned around to chat with several other academy gentlemen, Sima alone took a look at Zhao Rong.
In the past, because of Li Xueyou and the booing from some students in the Xuerxing Hall, there was a little displeasure between the two.
But it is only controlled within a very small range. At present, he is ordered by the deputy mountain chief to investigate the attack on Zhao Rong. This is business, and naturally there will be no personal emotions involved. This is his code of conduct.
Sima Duyi looked at Zhao Rong for a while and found that he didn't know if it was his imagination. He always felt that this junior brother Zhao had become... handsome?
He shook his head and put this strange thought out of his mind.
Now, on the way to Dali, Sima Duyi had roughly figured out the ins and outs of the attack on the student.
And a lot of the information was told to them by a certain Mr. Orchid...
Sima Duyi's narrow, woman-like eyes turned and looked at Mr. Zhu.
She was standing at the edge furthest away from Zhao Rong, silently watching Zhao Rong talking to others, with no intention of stepping forward. She seemed to stand by and leave the matter to them.
Sima Duyi thought for a while, but still didn't understand why Mr. Lanhua came here?
This time when Mochi's student was attacked, it seemed that there was no need for her, the elegant and leisurely Mr. Orchid, to take action.
But before, when Sima Duyi asked her why she came together, Mr. Zhu indeed said that her Nascent Soul was already at Dali Moon Festival Mountain and could give them directions and provide some information.
At that time, Sima Du nodded and said nothing, but soon realized that there was something wrong with this explanation:
Then Mr. Zhu, why did your Nascent Soul arrive at Dali Moon Festival Mountain so quickly?
Much faster than the first batch of Confucian scholars from the academy who were sent as fast as they could.
The Nascent Soul is extremely important to the monks. Generally, they will not leave the body randomly unless it is an urgent matter. Therefore, you will not go out to relax with the Nascent Soul and just happen to be attacked by a student...
Sima Duyi was a little speechless, but it was not convenient to ask anymore, so he could not help but look at Zhu Yourong a few more times.
At this moment, he suddenly thought of Mr. Zhu's snow-eyed Nascent Soul walking out of Zhao Rong's tent just now. The relationship between the two seemed to be quite close.
He frowned slightly and recalled some things about the new Mr. Orchid that the deputy mountain chief had briefly mentioned.
Sima looked at Zhao Rong alone.
Could it be that this Junior Brother Zhao...
Is he a disciple secretly trained by the mountain leader?
His expression suddenly turned serious...
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