The house was dark, with only the moonlight in front of the window.
The person returning home at night pushed open the door and walked towards the desk in the darkroom.
A candle suddenly lit up, and the bright yellow candlelight opened up a world.
When people return home at night under the lamp, they just pick up the pen and write without thinking, and write in one stroke.
The writing stops, the words are completed, and the lights turn off.
The wind filled the darkroom.
In the morning, the sun rises.
Zhao Rong got up early, completed his daily morning exercises and classes, and after eating the breakfast sent by his servants, he packed up his things, then picked up his bookcase, tied his sword around his waist, and strode out.
Just as he crossed the threshold, he suddenly stopped, glanced at the desk in the room, and then turned around and left.
On the desk, a carefully folded piece of poetry paper is lying quietly. A few wisps of breeze are lingering, but the poetry paper does not move at all.
Zhao Rong came outside Su Xiaoxiao's courtyard, called a few times, and then waited. About a quarter of an hour later, Su Xiaoxiao jumped out of the door with her small book box on her back and her footsteps happily.
Zhao Rong curled his lips, turned around and left.
Seeing this, Su Xiaoxiao quickly followed. "Wait for me, wait for me."
Zhao Rong didn't look back. "Why are you so slow? Every time you say five minutes, it ends up lasting more than a quarter of an hour."
Su Xiaoxiao said confidently: "Aren't you the same? Every time you try to coax me to say that you can have half an hour, but in the end it's over in less than five minutes."
"I want to practice peerless magical skills. How can I have so much time to fool around with a stupid girl like you who doesn't even have hair?"
Su Xiaoxiao walked a few steps quickly, looked at Zhao Rong's side face, tugged at the corner of Zhao Rong's clothes, and said in a hopeful tone. "Well, Zhao Rong, can you stay longer next time?"
Zhao Rong had a straight face. "Su Xiaoxiao, you are too greedy!"
The corner of his clothes was pulled again.
Zhao Rong turned to look at the little fox demon's expectant eyes, but then he remembered something and said angrily: "Look at my mood, every time you make trouble in the middle, can't you cooperate with me? I'm very busy and have to rush during the day.
, I have to practice in my free time, but in the evening I have to take time to serve you, my aunt, and you still make trouble...How do I know whether the child born to Ying Ning and Wang Ziqi is a human or a monster?"
There was a pause. "Can't it be a half-demon?"
Su Xiaoxiao said seriously: "There is no such thing as a half-demon."
Zhao Rong nodded. "What Su Huxian said is absolutely true. Then you can explain it later."
The little fox demon who loved hearing the story of the fox fairy scholar panicked instantly and hurriedly coaxed Zhao Rong, and finally signed a series of treaties that were humiliating and humiliating to the country.
Zhao Rong nodded with satisfaction.
The two of them walked for a while carrying book boxes on the winding corridors of the mansion. They got a little lost. Zhao Rong called a servant of the Lin family to help them lead the way. After a while, they arrived at a quiet and elegant house. Su Xiaoxiao
Staying outside to wait, Zhao Rong followed the servants in.
In the house, in a room with low luxury and elegance, Lin Wenruo was sitting on a chair with his back straight and reading a book. He was only wearing a white undershirt. Behind him, there was a pretty maid who was helping him tie up his hair. She had just tied it up.
Halfway through, a servant came to the door and bowed his head to report a few times.
The maid who was tying up the master's hair was surprised to see that the master, who was sitting in a chair and studying seriously, immediately raised his head and stood up when he heard the arrival, casually threw the book in his hand on the table, and strode out the door.
Lin Wenruo, with his hair down and wearing only a single coat, quickly came to the living room, stood outside the threshold and looked in. Zhao Rong, who was carrying a bookcase, was facing away from him and looking up at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall. Lin Wenruo looked back at the house.
At the door, Su Xiaoxiao was holding a small book box and circling around a fruit tree.
A flash of disappointment flashed in Lin Wenruo's eyes, and he sighed lightly, then showed a natural smile and stepped into the hall.
"Tzuyu is here."
Zhao Rong turned his head and couldn't help but smile when he saw the visitor dressed up like this. "Did I come at the wrong time and disturb Wen Ruo and the beautiful lady's dream?"
Lin Wenruo raised his brows. "Oh, they are so clingy. Qingchi originally planned to get up early, but they dragged her until now. Well, Tzuyu should also experience this kind of trouble, right?"
After saying that, he looked at Zhao Rong sincerely.
Zhao Rong did not answer his words, frowned and said seriously: "Wen Ruo, Confucian scholars like us should focus on business, how can we be immersed in the gentle country? This is what you told me last night!"
Zhao Rong Dayi said solemnly: "No, I have to save you. Wen Ruo, go pick out the most clingy ones and I will help you take them away. We can't let them stay by your side to harm you anymore."
Lin Wenruo nodded: "What Tzuyu taught me is that I have indeed slacked off a bit. However, Tzuyu is a person who does big things, and they cannot be allowed to harm Tzuyu. I'd better go back at night and teach them a lesson."
There were two people in the hall, one was sincere and the other was upright. They stared at each other for a while. Lin Wenruo couldn't help but take the lead in making the move, and both of them laughed.
Lin Wenruo looked Zhao Rong up and down. "Did Ziyu come to say goodbye to me?"
Then he smiled slightly. "Tzuyu, please wait a moment, I have prepared a little farewell gift for you."
After saying that, he clapped his hands.
Just as Zhao Rong was about to speak, he saw Shi Shiran coming in from outside the door and eight maids in undershirts came in.
He may be holding a tray or holding something in his hand.
Line up in a row and stand in front of the two of them.
Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows.
Lin Wenruo stepped forward.
On the tray in the hands of the first maid was a small smoker and a black embroidered bag.
Lin Wenruo picked up the embroidery bag and handed it to Zhao Rong with a smile.
Zhao Rong took it curiously, pulled the rope, and immediately smelled a strange fragrance. It had a deep milky fragrance, but it also had a refreshing coolness. The energy and blood in his body began to surge uncontrollably, as if a hungry shark had smelled it.
The most delicious blood.
Upon closer inspection, there was a pile of brown-red sawdust inside the bag.
This reminded him of the incense that Lin Wenruo lit in the carriage yesterday. However, the bag of spices in his hand had not yet been lit. Just smelling it directly was more effective than the incense that was lit yesterday.
Zhao Rong took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and then raised his head to look at Lin Wenruo.
"Ziyu, Zhongnan is rich in all kinds of spiritual things. The bag of spices in your hand is one of the finest agarwood. It is called Qinan. It is extremely rare. I don't know the specific price, because our Lanxi Lin family never
Selling this thing will only be reserved for the children of the family for their own use."
"The fragrance of chess nan can help ignite the blood and stimulate the meridians. It is one of the top auxiliaries for the Qingxu and Zhenyi stages of the Heavenly Realm. However, generally we will not waste it on the Qingxu stage, but use it for the Zhenyi stage.
Get through the broken objects of the Great Zhoutian and enter the Fuyao Realm.”
Lin Wenruo smiled and said: "Yesterday on the carriage, I saw that Tzuyu liked incense, and later I saw that Tzuyu was practicing hard, so I remembered this thing. This small bag is the entire stock in the family treasure house, and it should be enough for Tzuyu.
I have broken through from the Zhenyi stage to the Fuyao stage."
"But I see that Ziyu is still in the Jinshi stage. If you want to use this thing, you must be in the Qingxu stage. And when the Jinshi stage enters the Qingxu stage, I have to find a mouthful of innate vitality. There is nothing I can do about it. I can only rely on Zi.
Yu herself, it’s hard for outsiders to help her.”
After saying this, Lin Wenruo walked up to the second maid and picked up a rosewood box from the tray.
Lin Wenruo turned to face Zhao Rong, opened the wooden box, and found a purple handkerchief inside. He gently lifted the handkerchief, revealing a strange stone the size of a baby's fist, with a smooth surface.
The strange stone is all light green, and there seems to be a dark green liquid flowing inside, wandering around like a living thing.
"Zhongnan is rich in Lantian jade, and the jade in the box came from a thousand-year-old pit deep in Zhongnan Mountain. It is the best of Lantian jade and has reached the level of spiritual jade."
Lin Wenruo walked to the window and placed it under the sun. After three breaths, a curl of green smoke rose from the Lantian Lingyu, lingering in the hall.
"I heard that Tzuyu is going to Linlu Academy. All academy members want to wear jade, and this piece of jade seed material can be used to polish a new jade pendant, or as an advanced material for an existing jade pendant."
Lin Wenruo smiled softly. "When I was studying at Siqi Academy, many classmates asked me to buy beautiful Zhongnan jade, but I didn't sell any of them. I only gave a few pieces to my close friends."
Lin Wenruo handed the Lantian Ling Jade to Zhao Rong, who said nothing, and winked at him. "Tzuyu, take this piece of jade and make it famous for me in Linlu Academy."
Zhao Rong glanced at him, took the Lantian Lingyu, and lowered his head to admire it. He was also a lover of jade, and he couldn't help but put it down when he saw a good jade.
Upon seeing this, Lin Wenruo turned around and went to the other maids.
"Tzuyu, the name of this guqin is Mingyu. The sound of the guqin comes with the tinkling sound of jade stones. I saw that you liked this thing last night. After giving it to you, you have to practice it well and don't act as chaotic as last night.
."
"Tzuyu, I heard that you are going to the east road and plan to take a boat to Duyou City. I just happened to..."
"Tzuyu, this ivory paper knife..."
"Tzuyu, this blue and white brush wash..."
"Tzuyu, these two rare ancient books..."
The man with disheveled hair, wearing only a simple undershirt, walked up and down the hall, giving gifts to friends who were about to leave.
Zhao Rong listened quietly and said nothing.
After a while, it seemed that everything that needed to be said had been said. Lin Wenruo sighed and came to the last maid.
There was no treasure placed on the last tray, but two simple glasses of wine.
Lin Wenruo sounded apologetic and picked up a glass of wine. "Qing Chi has important things to do in the morning. I can't see Brother Ziyu off anymore. I can only have a farewell drink here. I hope Ziyu won't be surprised."
After saying this, he picked up the wine glass and signaled to Zhao Rong.
Zhao Rong glanced at the man in front of him, then turned to look at the gifts on the tray.
Although it is certain that these gifts are not the most precious treasures collected by the Lanxi Lin family.
but.
They are definitely the most heartfelt parting gifts for Zhao Rong.
Zhao Rong smiled slightly and picked up the remaining wine glass in the eyes of everyone.
Upon seeing this, Lin Wenruo raised his wine glass and prepared to drink it all in one gulp.
After drinking this glass of wine and sending Zhao Rong away, he would start preparing for the debate on Confucianism and Taoism ten days later.
Suddenly, something unexpected happened in the hall.
Zhao Rong poured the drink in his hand sideways in front of him, spilling it all on the ground.
Lin Wenruo was stunned.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Rong put the Qinnan spices and Lantian Lingyu back to their original places, and reached out to push away all the trays in front of him.
"Wen Ruo, I don't want these things."
Lin Wenruo frowned, and just as he was about to speak, Zhao Rong's words came slowly.
"Who told you I was leaving?"
Lin Wenruo blinked, glanced at Zhao Rong's book box, and then looked sideways at Su Xiaoxiao, who was holding a small book box and picking fruits under a fruit tree outside the open door.
Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows and said, "Didn't I promise Su Xiaoxiao that I would go shopping with her in the city today? Come and say hello to you."