Zhao Rong walked out of Taiqing North Gate.

In the cold wind, he rolled up his sleeves.

Zhao Rong had already noticed this small sachet.

I remember that this sachet was originally her compensation for losing one of his celebrity clothes, which was forgotten by Xiaoxiao in the small courtyard of Zhongnan Kingdom.

After the two of them fell in love and made a lifelong commitment, the sachet would appear to have the nature of a love token.

In the stupid little heart, perhaps this sachet should be compared to... the white jade he often hangs around his waist.

It's just that she was very slow to weave this sachet on the way to Duyou City and never gave it to Zhao Rong. Now that she has been away for several months, she can just weave the sachet.

Zhao Rong clearly remembered that in the morning, when he decided to confess to Xiaoxiao about the "White Jade Mistress", she was taking out the sachet and tying it around his waist.

However, when Zhao Rong made it clear about Qingjun, Su Xiaoxiao withdrew his hands tremblingly.

He also hid the sachet silently.

Although the little fox demon moves quietly, Zhao Rong seems to be born with the talent of being able to keenly detect the sensitive thoughts of his daughter's family, and he pays special attention to these small movements.

So he kept the sachet in his mind silently...

At this time, it was at the gate of Taiqing Mansion.

Zhao Rong stopped under the huge monument inscribed with the record of Taiqing Tianjiao, looked around at the sparse pedestrians, and waited quietly for Qian'er.

The two of them had made an appointment to meet here before, but there was no sign of the little girl, presumably she hadn't arrived yet.

He reached out and touched the sachet in his arms again.

He exhaled slightly.

Zhao Rong was somewhat relieved.

Her sachet was taken away by him. Even if this foolish girl wanted to run away without a trace and never see his lover again, she would snatch the sachet back first.

So don't worry about her running away for now.

He also happened to be going to Dali during this period, so he could avoid it and give both parties some time to calm down and prevent them from making impulsive mistakes...

Zhao Rong was thinking in his mind, and after a while, his thoughts drifted to Li Di, where he was about to go back.

There is also a big stall there, waiting for him to go back and make the final touches...

"I don't know how well Brother Yiwu is preparing now... I have already contacted those forces in Xingzi Town and the outskirts of Hanjing. As long as they are not stupid, they should know the attitude and bottom line of us Fengchan students.

We should not mess around until we find out our true trump card..."

In the evening breeze, the young Confucian scholar murmured a few words and rubbed his face with his hands.

"...And Queen Dugu, she is a very smart woman... They say that a woman should be pretty and be filial... A pretty widow, she is honest and does not deceive..."

Zhao Rong suddenly remembered something that happened a few days ago when he met the most beautiful woman on earth, and chuckled.

"Hey, what do you mean? Why do you need to be pretty and filial?" Gui was curious.

Zhao Rong came back to his senses and twitched the corner of his mouth, "It means...don't eavesdrop on other people's conversations."

He explained casually.

Gui sneered, "I'm a god nagging you all the time. I don't think you're noisy. I'm very merciful. Zhao Rong, I advise you not to be disrespectful."

Zhao Rong smiled. After a busy day, he stretched out easily and looked back at the huge monument behind him that was engraved with names.

He said casually: "Thank you very much."

Sword Spirit hummed a few words and ignored him.

Zhao Rong felt that this guy was getting more and more effeminate, and he didn't know if it was a psychological illusion. The same was true of his voice after he woke up recently.

He shook his head.

"By the way, I have something else to tell you."

"What's up?"

"Some things need to be made clear. First of all, we are... normal friends, right?"

"uh-huh."

"So... well, my wife is my wife, right? Your wife is your wife, right."

Gui interrupted: "I don't have a wife, and I don't like women at all...and what on earth are you going to say."

Zhao Rong ignored it and continued: "It is said that we are very close now, and we can be considered very good friends. Well, it is normal to quarrel occasionally, and we have to live life, but there are some red lines that must be clearly drawn..."

Gui was impatient, "What on earth did you fart?"

Zhao Rong said seriously: "We are good friends, and we can share everything except my daughter-in-law. But when it comes to my daughter-in-law, there can be no mess at all. So, please don't look at anything inappropriate in the future, don't listen to anything inappropriate, and don't look at anything inappropriate."

"…………"

I was speechless when I returned home.

"Zhao Rong! Get out!" Sword Spirit yelled, "I'll say it again, I'm not interested in women at all, nor in men... I'll seal the deal for you and those stupid women who didn't reply.

With five senses of sight and hearing, you don’t need to wear anything like wiping your forehead...

"You don't need to tell me, it has been like this in the past, now, and in the future! So, you just die and die!"

Zhao Rong: “…………”

Feeling bored at this moment, Zhao Rong turned around and looked up at the Taiqing Tianjiao Lu behind him.

In his impression, Qingjun sometimes liked to gaze at this monument when passing by or waiting at the door.

The huge monument is engraved with the names of every graduate of the four Taiqing mansions in Wangquezhou, as well as written information such as their graduation age and the rank of the golden elixir.

I don’t know how many ups and downs this giant monument has gone through. The names that go up are older, and I don’t even know which historical era they were engraved on.

And the water of the long river of time seems not to have left any significant traces on it.

The stone tablet still stands firmly, and the inscriptions still shine brightly.

Zhao Rong vaguely understood the thoughts of these ladies who often looked at the giant monument.

His eyes wandered randomly on the giant monument, going higher and higher...

After a while, Zhao Rong was about to withdraw his gaze. He almost didn't recognize these names and they were not very interesting.

At this moment, he could barely see a three-letter name passing by.

In an instant, Zhao Rong's eyes suddenly condensed.

"Zhao Xi...husband?"

At a very high place on the giant monument, there were three words "Zhao Xifu", which came into his eyes clearly.

Zhao Rong subconsciously called out to Dao Qing, and then looked intently again.

A line of extremely dazzling text was displayed:

Zhao Xifu, nineteen years old, swordsman, third grade golden elixir.

"Nineteen-year-old Golden Core Realm..."

Zhao Rong took a breath, and his eyes were confused for a moment, thinking that he had seen the wrong person, but this line of inscription was still hanging quietly at a very high place.

"Is this... Shopkeeper Zhao, or is it the same name?"

Zhao Rong frowned, not because he didn't believe that the sinister shopkeeper he met not long ago was a master. In his opinion, Xia Chongzhai was very weird.

Zhao Rong was suspicious that the name was placed too high.

The records of Taiqing Tianjiao are arranged from top to bottom. The further down, the closer the time is.

The further up you go, the longer it goes.

At the moment, the words Zhao Rong saw must be at least thousands of years old. Even the seventh realm monks don't seem to have such a long lifespan, right?

He was confused at the moment, but Zhao Rong still calmed down and quickly scanned other places.

Suddenly, within his sight, there seemed to be no student from the Taiqing Prefecture who could graduate at a younger age than this "Zhao Xifu", not even a comparable one...

"Hey, Gui, what's the level of the golden elixir realm at the age of nineteen?" Zhao Rong asked suddenly.

"Nineteen golden elixirs... are not bad. They should be ranked quite high among the Nine Prodigies of the Nine Taiqing and Four Prefectures in Jiuzhou. Hey, did you see this in the Wangque Prodigy Record?

Where is it? Point it out for me to see. I remember that Wangque is from Xiaozhou and is at the bottom overall. In history, there are still graduates who obtained Jindan at the age of nineteen? It seems to be in the era after me.

…”

When Zhao Rong heard this, he secretly smacked his tongue.

The head of the Xiaoyao Mansion asserted that Qingjun would obtain a golden elixir before he was twenty years old, which was a great deal of optimism rather than praise.

And this is not the same as the "Zhao Xifu" with the same name, who is in the golden elixir realm at the age of nineteen?

At this time, Zhao Rong nodded, raised his head and whispered, giving instructions to the sword spirit.

As soon as he finished speaking, before he could hear Gui's reaction, a clear female voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Are you...Zhao Ziyu, Mr. Zhao?"
To be continued...