After Zhao Rong and his party left Xingzi Town, they rode dragon colts and galloped south to Hanjing.
The waterway was changed once on the way, and then continued to be driven by Longju.
Thanks to the status of Zhao Rong and his party as Confucian scholars of Linlu Academy, their admiration for Confucianism and their prosperous cultural background, they had a smooth journey.
During this period, Zhao Rong, Gu Yiwu and others were also feted by the feudal officials of several counties. They were all Confucian scholars and civil servants, so they were naturally close to each other.
However, Zhao Rong mostly declined due to time constraints and was in a hurry. He only agreed to the invitation from the officials of Jiyue County. Then Zhao Rong suddenly deviated slightly from the planned route and passed by a famous high-rise building standing in this county.
High mountain offering sacrifices to the moon.
The height of this mountain is the highest in the Great Li.
Many legends and customs circulated in the markets and countryside that Zhao Rong passed by regard it as a pillar supporting the sky.
People from Li often come from thousands of miles to kneel down and worship.
This moon-sacrifice mountain was also canonized as Zhongyue by successive dynasties from Lidi.
One day, Zhao Rong looked away for a while from a hundred miles away. He squinted at the thunderclouds that lingered all year round on the top of Jiyue Mountain. Under the curious eyes of the county magistrate and his companions, he turned and left.
Zhao Rong and his party set out again, leaving Jiyue County. A few days later, on a sunny morning, they finally entered the territory of Hanjing.
They are only about a hundred miles away from this most prosperous city in the country, but the pedestrians on the official road are already bustling with people.
The sun is shining at noon and the weather is hot.
Zhao Rong and others passed by a wine shop with a flag hanging on the roadside.
This restaurant is located in green mountains and green waters, surrounded by green trees.
Zhao Rong, who was taking the lead, turned his head and looked around, raised his hand to rein in his horse, turned around and suggested to everyone to take a rest, and Gu Yiwu and other students certainly agreed.
Everyone dismounted and took their seats and went to get drinks.
After Zhao Rong dismounted, he took Xiao Qian'er off the horse again.
This little girl has become even more clingy since she got his affirmative promise that night at Xingzi Lake to become the second wife of the old Zhao family. Before, on the road, she even had to sit on Zhao Rong's back while riding a dragon colt.
Her dragon pony was given to Su Qingdai.
Now I have to be hugged by Zhao Rong even when I get off my horse.
Zhao Rong couldn't help but want to slap his forehead.
However, when he and Xiao Xiaoqing were destined to be lifelong friends, the silly girl was pretty much clingy. He was used to it. He knew that when he was passionately in love, he could only follow her and coax her and she would behave, but he had to do it from time to time.
Coax, because girls are sensitive, and Xiao Qian'er is even more so. We can't let her feel left out... Well, just like a certain stunning fairy in a black dress at the moment.
Zhao Rong recovered his divergent thoughts, took Xiao Qian'er off the horse, smiled and patted her slender waist gently, and motioned for her to sit down at the outdoor table.
Then, without looking at Su Qingdai's increasingly sad eyes, he turned around and entered the store.
Zhao Rong took out two wine bottles that had not been used for a long time and poured wine at the counter. He turned to look at the autumn forest outside and muttered something.
Then he carried two jugs of wine and two bowls of white fungus porridge that Xiao Qian'er liked, and returned to the open-air wine table.
Zhao Rong had just sat down.
On the official road in front of the wine shop, there was a chubby old man riding a rickety old horse. He turned to the roadside. The old man was dressed like a rich man. He slowly got off the horse and slowly led the old horse to the grass next to it.
Fasten.
He turned around and walked past Gu Yiwu and other students from the Justice Hall who had settled down to drink. He walked to the counter of the wine shop and knocked on the table lightly, "Dong dong."
The old man with a rich look on his face said kindly to the waiter: "Staff, I'll buy the wine from these gentlemen outside."
Before the waiter could nod his head, the old man who looked like a rich man turned around and walked straight to Zhao Rong's table. He sat down slowly, not looking at the strange looks around him, especially the stunning woman in black dress next to him.
The woman's murderous gaze.
After he sat down as if no one else was around, he smiled at Zhao Rong, who was shaking the wine bottle with his head down:
"My name is Zhou Dufu. Mr. Zhao, please meet me."
Zhao Rongzheng followed the method that Brother San Bian taught him. He lowered his head to look at the clearness of the wine. After looking at it for a while, he muttered: "This green bamboo wine is just okay."
The next second, he didn't answer, turned his head to face south, and poured the pot of acceptable wine on the ground from left to right.
This is what the old friend who stayed forever in a place with green mountains and green waters likes to drink.
"You don't need to invite me for this bowl of wine." Zhao Rong spoke softly, then paused.
He put down the empty wine bottle and slowly exhaled, "Anything else is optional."
Zhou Dufu glanced at the drink on the ground and he nodded with a normal expression. He reached for another pot of wine in front of Zhao Rong and poured a glass for both him and Zhao Rong.
Then, Zhou Dufu picked up the wine glass, touched Zhao Rong's untouched wine glass, raised his head and drank it all, and also took a long breath. He said without any embarrassment:
"Okay. Master, after drinking the wine I invited, we will be friends."
Zhao Rong did not object or get angry with this military god from the Great Li who had millions of strings but was so familiar with it. Instead, he nodded in agreement and took a sip of his drink.
"reasonable."
Zhou Dufu looked at the interesting young man in front of him, grinned, and stretched out his hand to pour another drink and have a good chat.
However, Su Qingdai, who had been listening with a cold face, could no longer suppress it and stood up suddenly.
The wealthy old man was calm and composed, and his movements were still slow and leisurely.
Facing a high-quality martial artist at the Golden Core level who was almost invincible at close range among those at the same level, Su Qingdai was still surging with murderous aura and aura, and was about to explode. However, after a few breaths of silence, she still
Didn't move.
Because a warm big hand wrapped Su Qingdai's left hand tightly clenching her pink fist.
Zhao Rong grabbed his maid's maid and ordered with a smile: "Pour the wine."
Su Qingdai was silent for three breaths, stretched out her pale and trembling hands to hold the wine bottle, and filled Zhou Dufu's wine glass precariously, causing the wine to overflow.
However, neither the young Confucian scholar nor the wealthy old man at the table paid attention, and did not even look at the stunning woman in black dress who was trembling next to her.
Zhao Rong and Zhou Dufu looked at each other with smiles, and shook their heads slightly to signal Su Qingdai, "I have a new beauty, what do you think, old general?"
The chubby old man drank the wine in one gulp, and he was a little curious. He laughed and praised: "What a handsome Li Nv, and a promising Taoist monk. The young master has come to the right place this time. Let's Li Di. Drink."
The strongest wine pampers the wildest beauty."
Zhao Rong nodded, "The old general still knows his stuff. The women you leave the ground look cold and arrogant. Sometimes they appear docile on the surface, but in fact they are still wild at heart. It is indeed interesting. But the wildest one has already left.
Yes, I really like the remaining one, and she is willing to follow her. To be honest, I am a little reluctant to let go."
He spoke with a smile, and the next second, the conversation suddenly changed: "It's just that the beauty is sad and I'm sad too... She is mine now, and I am the old general's friend, and the old general should not let the new friend
Is my friend sad? The wine the old general invited is not so strong now."
Zhao Rong picked up the wine glass and took another sip, as if he was savoring the lightness of the wine.
Su Qingdai, who understood that someone was bargaining and had been helping her, opened her beautiful eyes, turned her left hand over, and held Zhao Rong's big hand tightly, not letting go for a moment.
Gu Yiwu and others around him gradually understood the meaning of the three of them, and roughly understood that Fairy Su seemed to have some leverage in the hands of General Dali.
At this time, the atmosphere was silent, and everyone waited quietly.
Zhou Dufu stared at this "lustful" young Confucian scholar for a while, and secretly frowned.
But then, his chubby face suddenly grinned and nodded, "Mr. Zhao is right."
The old warrior, who had been on a horse for half his life, thought about it and said seriously: "It's like an old saying in my army, you can't bully your friend's wife."
The corners of the smiling Zhao Rong's mouth twitched uncontrollably, "What the hell kind of army is this? Are they all Cao thieves?"
Zhou Dufu turned to Su Qingdai, who was looking straight at her, and said directly: "All of you in the Su family will be able to return to Nanxing County tomorrow..."
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The third floor of an inn in Xingzi Town. w
After a stunning girl ran away at night, Zhao Rong took Xiao Qian'er back to the room.
When Zhao Rong first entered the room, he saw something he shouldn't have seen and his eyes opened slightly.
Well, Su Qingdai, who was wearing pure white bellyband and obscene pants, was half-kneeling on the bed, making the bed and folding the quilt. She didn't see Zhao Rong immediately.
Because her orientation at this time is a bit embarrassing... Hey, it is indeed very curvy, and her long legs are so long, and now her posture is alluring.
Zhao Rong's palm, which had been in close contact with this scenery, felt a little itchy again... He turned his gaze slightly.
"Ahem."
Zhao Rong's coughing sounded in the room, reminding Su Qingdai who was seriously making the bed and folding the quilt.
Zhao Qian'er next to her had a suspicious look in her eyes. Looking at the beautiful woman with her big and curvy body bent over her back, she always felt that she did it on purpose.
"Tzuyu, are you back?" Su Qingdai looked back, wiped her forehead, and tucked a strand of black hair behind her ears, somewhat like a good wife and mother waiting for her husband to return from playing tired.
The little girl's teeth were sharpened.
It's just that Su Qingdai didn't pay attention to her.
Zhao Rong nodded, stepped forward and said directly:
"Okay, Fairy Su, it's your turn. It's a long night, let's have a good chat."
Su Qingdai was quiet for a while and lowered her eyes.
"Tzuyu, I have a story, would you like to hear it?"
Zhao Rong smiled and nodded.
P: The password to wealth is small! I have an epiphany.