"Everyone in the house knows. They said you asked the second young master to buy a cross-continental ferry ticket to Nanxiaoyaozhou."
"..."
Zhao Rong has black lines all over his head.
Well, Zhao Kuo, you promised Bo Yuntian to keep it secret? I was planning to sneak away quietly at first, but now everyone in the house knows about it, but I am kept in the dark?
Qian'er sniffed and said, "Miss and I thought at first that you wanted to go back to your hometown to visit relatives after the wedding. However, it turned out that you had a fight with the lady on the wedding night..."
Having said this, she slowly lowered her head and wrung her hands.
"And yesterday, when I was helping you pack your things, I accidentally found your luggage... You brought all the things Aunt Liu left for you. Are you not planning to come back again?"
"...You don't want Miss and Qian'er anymore?"
The atmosphere was quiet for a while, then she suddenly raised her head and stared at Zhao Rong
"Then why did you send that letter to Miss? Do you know how happy Miss was after receiving the letter? She brought us back that day and didn't even attend the Qingyuntai Competition in Taiqing Mansion the next day...
"
Zhao Rong tilted his head, avoiding her gaze, and stared at the poem on the desk.
He didn't know what to say.
In fact, he did not agree with the little girl's words. She was still immersed in the emotions of the three of them when they were children, and believed that there was still a childhood sweetheart relationship between him and Zhao Lingfei.
However, people will change. How many childhood sweethearts can finally get together?
Zhao Lingfei wanted to inherit the Jingnan Duke's Palace, and he was just a reason for her not to marry; and he didn't want to live his whole life again as an emotionless tool, he wanted to go out and take a good look at this bizarre world.
Is Zhao Lingfei beautiful? Of course she is! But she is also very cold, so cold that people can stay away.
The farthest distance in the world is not life and death, but your indifference, like a chasm that makes those who love you insurmountable.
In the relationship between two people, it is useless for anyone to take the initiative unilaterally.
In short, Zhao Rong does not want to be a licking dog!
As for the letter, he had some impression that it was sent together with the letter from home.
There is only one sentence on it: The flowers are blooming on the road, and you can return home slowly.
But he believed that this was not the main reason why Concubine Zhao Ling returned home. She should have come back mainly for the old lady's ninetieth birthday, and the wedding to Zhao Rong was just an incidental arrangement arranged by the old lady.
As for why I wrote this letter in the past, I guess I also wanted to get married as soon as possible, complete my mission as a tool man, and then run away.
Suddenly, he frowned, but quickly relaxed.
The only thing that confused him now was the jade token that Zhao Lingfei asked him for out of nowhere that night, but now that he had a general understanding of the situation, this detail was not important.
Alas, all this is easy to see, why doesn’t the little girl not understand?
…
In the end, Zhao Rong still didn't give Qian'er a satisfactory answer.
He promised to come back if there is a chance in the future.
The little girl left sadly.
I took that poem away.
Zhao Rong saw that the sky outside was a little gloomy, so he turned around to get an umbrella for her, but when he turned around, the little girl had disappeared.
…
There was a spring thunder, and dark clouds filled the sky, as if something was brewing.
It seems that I can't go to the Imperial College today.
Zhao Rong put down his brush and moved his wrist.
Looking at the "Preface to the Lanting Collection" on the paper, he smiled. It was not bad. It seemed that his calligraphy had not fallen far behind.
A maid had just come to invite him to attend the old lady's birthday party at noon. He nodded and agreed.
In fact, I didn't want to go because I was afraid it would be awkward to meet her. Of course, I was just embarrassed, but she probably didn't feel anything at all.
He picked up the pen again, calmed down, and wrote another "Preface to the Holy Teachings". He had just learned running calligraphy before, and he practiced this post.
"I didn't expect you to have such ability. I underestimated you."
The voice of returning suddenly sounded.
"Can you understand what I'm writing?" Zhao Rong put down his pen and said in surprise.
"I mean that poem."
It chuckled: "The poem you just made helped that little girl break through. And she probably also manifested a natal flying sword."
"Reading poetry can break through the realm! Do you want such a good thing?" Zhao Rong was very excited.
Because he saw a certain possibility. So wouldn’t he be...
"Humph, stop daydreaming. She is stuck in the Fuyao Realm. She only needs an opportunity, and your poem just resonated with her emotions. She felt the aura wandering between heaven and earth, so she was promoted to the Haoran Realm."
It sneered and said: "This method is only useful for Haoran Realm. You may not even be able to reach Fuyao Realm, so don't be wishful thinking."
Zhao Rong had long been accustomed to its poisonous tongue and was not angry at all. He asked curiously: "Haoran realm? Which realm of cultivation is this? Why can this realm be promoted through poetry?"
He added: "Then practitioners must learn Confucianism and study?"
Gui Youyou said: "The Haoran Realm is the third realm of Sword Cultivator and Taoist Cultivator. It is named by the Confucian sage. Strictly speaking, the Haoran Realm is the first step for monks to change their destiny against heaven. The first two realms are Dengtian and Fuyao.
, it’s just preparation for it.”
"The mystery of this realm lies in the word "qi", the human body, the small world, and...forget it, you don't understand even if I tell you. All you need to know is that the word "Haoran" chosen by the Confucian sage has great meaning."
"To advance from the Fuyao Realm to the Haoran Realm, you need to attract the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body. Sensing the energy is a crucial step, and it is also a level that shuts out countless seekers. The energy of heaven and earth is so complicated, how to peel off the cocoons and find the unique spiritual energy.
?”
"Poetry and prose that can evoke emotional resonance can make people feel spiritual energy! And poems with majestic momentum and excellent writing can even gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for people to practice. By the way, Confucianism generally calls the spiritual energy of heaven and earth Haoran energy.
"
"Of course, Confucianism only provides an excellent method for cultivating this state. It can even be said to be the best method I have ever seen. It is also the mainstream of the Xuanhuang world, hehe, at least it was until I left."
It laughs at itself.
"But the world of cultivation is so big, there are so many capable people and strange people, and the Qi training methods are all kinds of strange. Haoran realm does not necessarily have to follow the Confucian path. Otherwise, how would you let other schools of thought deal with themselves?"
Zhao Rong was very excited to hear it. Although he didn't understand everything and was still a little confused, he at least got a general idea.
At the same time, I learned a little more about Gui. It was probably that he was once a member of the Xuanhuang Realm, and later left this world due to ascension or other ways.
"You said Qian'er might have manifested his natal flying sword. What's going on? Where is that flying sword? Why didn't I see it?"
"Fuyao realm is the bifurcation point between sword cultivator, Taoist cultivator and martial arts cultivator. Martial arts cultivator is another path, and the difference between sword cultivator and Taoist cultivator is whether you can manifest your natal flying sword when you advance to Haoran realm. This sword is in the heart lake of sword cultivator.
It is not an entity, but it is the foundation of the great road, and it is the reason why sword cultivators stand proudly at the top of the list of thousands of monks in terms of killing power."
Gui Aoran said.
"Although that little girl is just a so-so innate sword embryo in my eyes, there is still no problem in giving birth to a natal flying sword."
Zhao Rong saw its tone was so crazy and asked tentatively: "Are you also a sword cultivator?"
"Huh." Gui didn't bother to answer this question.
Zhao Rong smiled and said with emotion: "It seems that you were also a decent person during your lifetime."
"..."
After tasting it, he immediately reacted and was furious: "How dare you! What can you do? A mere useless person, a son-in-law, how dare you tease me!"
Zhao Rong didn't panic at all, and even found it interesting. He was so angry that he even spouted old sayings.
Moreover, Zhao Rong recently discovered that although he had a venomous tongue and was arrogant, he only had a few words of contempt for him: brat, waste material, and son-in-law. He was tired of hearing it.
At first glance, it seems that it has never penetrated deeply into the masses of the people.
"Okay, okay, I'm a good-for-nothing, I'm my husband-in-law, don't be angry. If you get so angry, who can I talk to when I can't sleep in the middle of the night?"