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Chapter 487 Letter from the Su family, Li Bai's resignation (already run)

"Brother Rong'er, why does the Queen Mother keep shouting "Aijia aijia", what does "Aijia" mean?"

On the way back, Xiao Qian'er transformed into a curious baby.

Zhao Rong took the trouble and turned around and said patiently:

"It is the self-proclaimed name of the widowed queen mother or empress. Their emperor husband passed away. In order to express their extremely sad condolences, they called themselves Aijia."

"That's it...sad and sad..."

Xiao Qian'er suddenly realized it and thought: "Brother Rong'er, if you accidentally disappear and leave Miss and me behind, will we call ourselves the Aijia?"

Zhao Rong: "......???"

Good guy, you can send me away with just one sentence, I still miss you.

The air was quiet for a moment.

"You can, but it's not necessary."

A certain young Confucian scholar nodded and rushed forward in the next second, moving like a rabbit in flight.

The little girl twisted her waist and hid like a loach.

She blinked her big innocent eyes, "Brother Wu Rong'er, what are you doing?"

"What are you doing?" The young Confucian scholar suppressed a smile and nodded seriously, "Of course... you."

"Disgusting! Don't... don't come here, there's someone... ah!"

Zhao Rong smiled and went to catch her.

Xiao Qian'er whined and ran away~



Zhao Rong and Zhao Qianer had a fight for a while.

A certain little girl no longer dares to call herself Aijia.

The two childhood sweethearts soon held hands with each other.

as they rode back.

Li Bai was holding his sword, leaning against the carriage door, trimming his nails with the file in his hand.

"Uncle Xiaobai."

The two of them said hello, passed by him, rolled open the curtain, and entered the carriage.

The curtains were tied up but not down to let in the breeze.

In the car, Su Qingdai, wearing a black dress and long hair, was sitting on her seat, her delicate little finger slightly raised, holding a yellow envelope.

She spread out a piece of letter paper with her delicate hands and was looking down at it carefully.

The corners of the lips have a slight curve.

Zhao Rong and Zhao Qian'er entered.

"Tzuyu."

When she heard the former coming in, Su Qingdai kept her eyes on the letter and called out with a slight smile.

"Whose letter makes you so happy? From home?"

Zhao Rong smiled and sat on her left side.

Xiao Qian'er glanced at Su Qingdai, hugged Zhao Rong's arm, and clasped his fingers with her snow-white hands out of habit.

The little girl sat on Zhao Rong's right side.

"Well, it's a letter from my father."

Su Qingdai happily took Zhao Rong's arm, held the letter in both hands, and presented it to her true love. She looked at him with bright eyes, her beautiful eyes bent into crescent moons.

Zhao Rong smiled, reached out and took it and looked at it carefully.

The two women sit next to the young Confucian scholar

While he was looking at them, the two women quickly glanced at each other, as if they had glanced at each other accidentally. After their eyes passed by, they no longer looked at each other.

Zhao Rong did not see the secret fight between the two women at home, and even if he did, he just pretended not to see it.

His mind was on the letter.

This is a family letter sent to Su Qingdai by the Su family of Nanxing County. Judging from the writing, it should be written by Mr. Su.

Well, he should be regarded as Zhao Rong's cheap father-in-law.

But at the moment, he has not yet given his status to Fairy Su who is following him wholeheartedly.

Regarding the matter of identity, Zhao Rong did not mention it for a while.

But he didn't forget.

Su Qingdai seemed to be very sensible and had never urged Zhao Rong. She had not even mentioned a word about these matters in the past few days.

Zhao Rong couldn't help but feel pity and love when he thought about it.

He likes women who are well-behaved and smart.

Well, actually it’s okay to be stupid, but you must be obedient and sensible...

Zhao Rong pursed his lips and glanced at the letter.

The Su family letter begins with the old man's greetings to Su Qingdai, the Su family's most outstanding legitimate daughter, and then he mentions Zhao Rong at length.

It seems that this cheap father-in-law must have been very clear about his affairs. In the letter, he also exaggerated Zhao Rong and was very satisfied with this son-in-law. He told Su Qingdai not to forget the Su family's ethics and ethics, abide by the female precepts and virtues, and serve her husband well.

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Zhao Rong read half the page of praises for him and smiled sheepishly.

It can be seen that this father-in-law must have a loyal and patriotic temperament. Between the lines, he highly praised Zhao Rong for being close to the young emperor and helping the young emperor and the Queen Mother to become Zen.

The old man seemed eager to rush over from Nanxing County to have a drink with his satisfied son-in-law...

Also, if this old man hadn't been so temperamental, he probably wouldn't have taken such a big risk with the Su family before, going to the three counties in the west to conduct reconnaissance behind enemy lines, and being arrested and detained by Zhou Dufu... Zhao Rong shook his head and said in his heart.

However, the letter also vaguely mentioned the matter of status, asking Zhao Rong and Su Qingdai to finalize it as soon as possible, get married as soon as possible, and then... ahem, give the Su family some fat grandsons.

Zhao Rong blinked.

Yes, it's human nature.

On both sides of him, the two women who were always paying attention to Zhao Rong's gaze and expression also noticed this.

In the car, a stunning woman with black skirt and black hair lowered her head slightly, her cheeks flushed like a sunset.

Xiao Qian'er narrowed her peach blossom eyes and muttered, "This old man Su is really not serious, so is the daughter he raised."

Zhao Rong continued to look down.

The rest of the letter probably said that Mr. Su really wanted to come to Jiyue Mountain to observe the Zen ceremony held by his son-in-law, and to witness the little emperor being recognized and blessed by the heroic souls of the ancestors who left the earth...

However, the old man's old illness has been showing a tendency to relapse recently, so the Su family members have tried to persuade him to stop.

The old man's letter contained regretful words...

It was quiet for a moment inside the carriage.

The young Confucian scholar looked attentive and finished reading the letter silently.

He raised his head and whispered:

"If I remember correctly, Qingdai seems to have said that my father-in-law is already seventy years old. He is seventy years old and has old illnesses. It is indeed not easy for him to travel too much."

The word "father-in-law" made Su Qingdai immediately elated and nodded with a smile.

"Uh-huh!"

Xiao Qian'er hummed softly, squinting her eyes and thinking of the young lady's words. She glanced at a certain beautiful fairy who was very happy.

He held Brother Rong'er's arm obediently, clasping his fingers tightly and saying nothing.

The young Confucian scholar folded the letter carefully in his hand, stuffed it back into the envelope, and said: "Qingdai, let's write a letter to my father-in-law and ask him to stay at home and cultivate himself well. When the ceremony is over, I will take you back to visit."

"Okay, Ziyu, I will listen to you."

Su Qingdai nodded vigorously, with bright eyes and a bright smile.

Zhao Rong squinted at the sky outside, thought for a moment, turned around and wanted to say something to Su Qingdai, but closed his mouth again.

"Tzuyu, what's the matter? Tell me."

Zhao Rong shook his head.

At this time, the man holding a sword who was driving the carriage outside blew his nails, took a look, and nodded with satisfaction.

He clapped his hands and looked towards the direction of the huge team.

Mountains rise and fall in the distance, and you can see the outline of a majestic mountain...

The man holding the sword muttered silently: "It's true that I am here to enshrine Zen... It is indeed that person's territory, and the trend is all between her five fingers..."

Li Bai withdrew his gaze and tightened the sword in his arms.

Suddenly he called out: "Zhao boy."

He did not look at Zhao Rong and the other three chatting in the carriage behind him, "Are you free? Let me tell you something."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Rong stuffed the envelope back into Su Qingdai's hand and nodded.

"What's the matter, Uncle Xiaobai?"

The man holding the sword pointed outside.

Xiao Qian'er stepped forward tacitly and took over the driver's seat.

Li Bai jumped out of the carriage, Zhao Rong bent down and left the carriage, jumped off, and followed him.

The two girls did not follow Zhao Rong and Li Bai who were going to have a private chat.

Watch them get off the car and leave.



"Uncle Xiaobai, are you saying that after I finish holding the ceremony, you will take the first step to deal with the affairs of our business in the Duke's Palace?"

The young Confucian scholar and the man holding a sword walked along the official road on foot, without obstructing the carriage procession behind them.

The two gradually fell behind and reached the rear of the team.

"Well, there is an urgent matter to deal with. After you finish the ceremony, I will take the first step."

"Um, so urgent? When I took Qian'er back to Duyou two days ago, didn't you stay here to finish things?"

The man holding the sword confessed directly: "Oh, I went to drink a few days ago and walked around Hanjing. I finally got out. There is no annoying guy like Zhao Kun, so I have to take the time to enjoy it."

Young Confucian scholar: “…………”

He had no choice but to cough and said: "Uncle Xiaobai, you have to stop drinking. It will be easy for you to get into trouble in the future. Well, okay, if you have something to do, just go ahead and Qian'er and I will go back together."

The wine-loving man crossed his chest, tilted his head slightly, touched his chin and said thoughtfully: "But I'm afraid that something will happen to you. The young lady asked me to protect you. Well, Sister Liu is your only son. Hey, I have to take care of you."

click it."

Zhao Rong smiled and shook his head, "It's okay. The Fengchan ceremony was over at that time, and if nothing unexpected happens, I will go back with Meng Xuezheng from the academy. Although it is a bit contradictory, she is also Mr. Linlu Academy after all... Besides, Xiao Qian'er

You will also be with me, so you can go without worry."

The man holding the sword thought for a moment and nodded,

"Well, that's okay. Once the matter is taken care of, I'll go back to find you right away."

Zhao Rong nodded.

At this moment, at the rear of the team, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure from the corner of his eye.

"Brother of the society?"

Zhao Rong turned around, glanced at a rather strange team behind him, and walked away holding his sleeves.



PS: Brothers, please refresh at two o’clock in the morning...


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