"Little friend, do you want to take on a disciple?"
Jiang Zhongzi stood with his hands behind his hands, looked at the two people competing, and said to Chu Ling: "The noble daughter of the Yunhai tribe went to Xanadu, but her status is different after all. I'm afraid to accept her as a disciple..."
"Chu has never thought about taking on a disciple."
Chu Ling smiled slightly and said: "Chu is just acting as a master to accept disciples. As for his identity, it has nothing to do with Chu. Even if he is a beggar, as long as he has talent, Chu will do the same. As the only family teacher
As a direct disciple, Chu has the responsibility and obligation to strengthen the sect."
Aren't they all the same?
The corner of Jiang Zhongzi's mouth twitched slightly. He knew why Chu Ling accepted Yun Chuan as his disciple. The noble girl of the Yun Hai tribe, but at the literary banquet at Longshou Garden, she became a dancing girl that everyone admired.
Although Jiang Zhongzi has not yet figured out what purpose Dugu Sheng wants to achieve with that ingenious literary banquet, Jiang Zhongzi is very clear that with the name of the banished immortal, he was officially called in the Longshou Villa.
If it was published and spread throughout the world, Dugu Sheng's plan would probably come to nothing.
Banish the Immortal.
Jiang Zhongzi recited it silently in his mind and glanced at Chu Ling. For some reason, he envied Chu Ling. He had such shocking talent but was not interested in worldly fame and fortune. No matter what the occasion, Chu Ling could do whatever he wanted.
Be active and free from worldly constraints and prejudices.
Perhaps this is the true hiddenness in the city.
"Little friend, I still want to remind you."
Seeing Xiang Yannian leading Yunchuan and his party in, Jiang Zhongzi narrowed his eyes and said: "The war planned by Beiting attracted a lot of attention. When the noble sons and daughters of these tribes went to Xanadu, there were always people paying attention to them secretly.
So there are some things that it’s better not to get involved in.”
"Is this advice?"
Chu Ling looked at Jiang Zhongzi with a smile and said.
"It doesn't count."
Jiang Zhongzi waved his hand and said: "A kind reminder."
"I will bother Mr. Jiang then."
Chu Ling said without changing her expression.
"..."
Jiang Zhongzi suddenly regretted why he had deceived Chu Ling into going to Longshou Villa and helped his idiot to fight for it. He knew that the outcome was destined, but he still did such things.
Um.
Now Jiang Zhongzi owes Chu Ling two favors.
two!
Although Jiang Zhongzi could not conceal his excitement when he first saw the two poems written by Chu Ling at that literary banquet, the consequences must be repaid in the end.
"Yunhaibu, Yunchuan, pay homage to senior brother."
When Jiang Zhongzi regretted it, Yunchuan changed into a Confucian robe. When he walked to Chu Ling, Heliantuo who was following him quickly put away the brocade cushion he was holding. Under Chu Ling's gaze, Yunchuan
With a serious look on his face, he knelt down and bowed to Chu Ling meticulously.
"Senior brother?"
Su Shisan, who was fighting vigorously with Jun Hanlin, heard what Yun Chuan said and raised his stick to block Jun Hanlin's attack. He stepped aside and looked at Yun Chuan who was kneeling and bowing.
Su Shisan was a little surprised. Why did a noble girl from the Yunhai tribe call Chu Ling her senior brother?
When did this happen?
That night, at the cultural banquet held at Longshou Villa, Yunchuan's stunning dance really set the whole audience on fire.
"Su Shisan, are you so confident?"
"Aren't you curious?"
"What are you curious about? My young master has many junior sisters? What does that have to do with you?"
"..."
Jun Hanlin, who hadn't been so happy for a long time, didn't care about this. He just wanted to learn the unique skills of the Yunzhou Su family and how strong they could be.
"Get up, the Qingshan sect doesn't have so many rules."
The backyard that was quiet for a moment became noisy again. Chu Ling lifted up her robe and stepped forward, reaching out to lift up Yun Chuan. Although she was separated by the Confucian robe, she could feel the smoothness of her skin. Yun Chuan's jade cheeks were slightly red, "Senior brother, we
The sect’s name is Aoyama Ichi…”
"I got up casually."
Chu Ling said with a smile: "Before I came down from the mountain to Shangdu, I have been living with the master in the unknown green mountain."
"I see."
Yun Chuan nodded and said, "Will senior brother come back?"
"Won't come back."
Chu Ling smiled lightly and said: "You haven't been exposed to my master's personality, so you don't know much about it. I'm afraid that at this time, he has wandered off somewhere."
"oh."
Hearing this, Yunchuan was really curious.
Different from the initial depression, although she was unable to accept Chu Ling as her master, Chu Ling became her senior brother. For some reason, Yun Chuan actually felt a little more stable in her heart.
This is something that servants like Heliantuo cannot give.
Living in a prosperous place like Xanadu, although Xanadu is much better than Unkaibu, this is not her home of Yunchuan after all. Without the protection of her family, Yunchuan will inevitably have concerns and worries.
"Senior brother, can I stay here from now on?"
Yun Chuan thought for a moment, looked at Chu Ling and said, "You can do whatever you want me to do."
"certainly."
Chu Ling felt sad, but kept smiling and said: "This will be your home from now on. You can come whenever you want. There is no rush about poetry, you can take your time."
"Um."
Yun Chuan's eyes were slightly red. Chu Ling's mention of the word "home" made her feel something in her heart. She missed her father, her mother, and her...
"Mr. Chu! If you say anything from now on, even if you go up a mountain of swords and go down into a sea of fire, I won't blink an eye."
Heliantuo and a group of Yunhai tribe warriors put down the things in their hands at this moment, knelt on one knee, made a fist with his right hand and saluted Chu Ling.
These tough-minded prairie men all had red eyes at this moment. They knew better than anyone how unhappy their master was after coming to Xanadu.
But things are different now.
Because Chu Ling was willing to accept a disciple as a master, Yun Chuan smiled a lot more these days. Heliantuo and the others knew that their master had hope of leaving Xanadu.
"Everyone, get up."
Chu Ling looked at Heliantuo and the others, "Since Yun Chuan has entered the Qingshan sect, she is Chu's junior sister and doesn't need anything in return from you."
If he hadn't gone to Longshou Villa, if he hadn't attended the cultural banquet, if he hadn't seen Yun Chuan like that, Chu Ling would have never accepted it.
But since you have met him and touched him, no matter what impact he will have, just do whatever you want.
What kind of person can be such a genius to be his master?
Seeing this scene, Jiang Zhongzi looked a little emotional. He became more and more curious about Chu Ling. He had only been in Shangdu for a long time, but some people or things in Shangdu were influenced by Chu Ling.
Jiang Zhongzi even wanted to know what Chu Ling wanted. If he didn't pursue fame or fortune, would all his talents be wasted like this?
When he thought of the poems and words written by Chu Ling, Jiang Zhongzi felt in his heart that it would be a great loss if such a great talent could not rise in Xanadu.
It was also at this moment that Jiang Zhongzi made up his mind to do something. However, the time has not yet come, and it is best to take things slowly.