Chapter 042 Red Line
Just like when he came, Xia Jing stepped away and did not find that there was a person standing beside him at all. He was still a young and beautiful girl's house.
Fu Yingying stared at his back as he left. She was not willing to be ignored like this, but she inexplicably felt that this man was really great.
"Nian'er, go and accompany your uncle. Don't let your uncle drink, give him more rice, and there will be business to talk about later."
"Good." Guo Nian'an got up and obediently saluted Fu Yingying and left.
"Yingying, I'm sorry, my uncle was in a hurry just now to be rude. Last time he came, he knew that he had to take care of men's and women's defense, and he didn't even enter my yard!"
Fu Yingying shook her head slightly, "Your little uncle... Why is he also dressed in cloth? And you don't look old. Are you married?
Xia Hanqiu couldn't help laughing. As soon as her uncle's beard came home, she was ordered to be shaved by her grandmother, saying that he was not married yet and was not qualified to have a beard. When she first came, she almost failed to recognize it.
She never thought that the shaved uncle was actually a baby face, saying that he had just reached the crown and someone believed him. In addition, he had lived with the Taoist priest for more than ten years. He didn't know how many noble people he had seen, and naturally had a good manner. He looked more like aristocrats than a commoner than
"My uncle should be twenty-five years old this year. My ancestor's family is originally a merchant. He wears cloth clothes to comply with the rules. He has just left the teacher and hasn't been married yet, but my grandmother should have been looking for him."
"Mshangers?" Fu Yingying's eyes were full of disbelief, "How can it be? I don't look like it at all?"
"Identity will not change because it is not like it." Xia Hanqiu took a sip of tea indifferently. "My uncle's master is an incomquited Taoist priest. He lives and nourishes his body. Even if he looks at it, he can see it better."
"Wowei Taoist priest? The one in Xishan?"
"Do you know that too?"
Fu Yingying nodded repeatedly, and it was difficult to hide the surprise on her face. She skipped countless thoughts in her heart in an instant. When she saw the man's red eyes after seeing his nephew, she felt that he was an affectionate person. She thought she was not the same in appearance. If she didn't wear a hat, who would not look
But this man didn't look at her all the time!
No, I didn't see her existence at all!
She suddenly thought to herself, if there was such a husband, wouldn't she have to worry that he would carry a woman into the door and a woman in the right in the future?
As soon as the idea came out, it couldn't be suppressed as if it was growing grass, so she couldn't wait to ask him if he was married.
When he knew that he was not married, he knew that he was the son of a merchant.
As soon as the spark in his heart came up, he was watered with a basin of cold water, but then he learned that he was actually a Taoist priest...
The reputation of the Taoist priest is not in the folk, but in the aristocratic circle.
How many people went to the West Mountain with gold and silver just to ask for the Taoist priest. If he didn't have this honor, he would be satisfied with a word and a word, but the Taoist priest of Wuwei rarely appeared, and everything outside was all played by his four disciples.
Is Qiu's uncle one of them?
If he still has such an identity, even if he is the son of a merchant, his mother will definitely not stop him!
But what should she ask?
"Singying, are you... unhappy?"
Seeing that she hadn't talked to her, Xia Hanqiu couldn't help asking. She also felt that her uncle was a little violent, but today's situation was different. She could understand her uncle's eagerness. If Yingying was still angry, she felt that she should apologize for her uncle.
A sorry came to his mouth, but he heard Fu Yingying say, "Is your little uncle... one of the four disciples of Wuwei Taoist?"
Xia Hanqiu did not answer her question, but fixed his eyes and looked at her, "Wingying, do you care about this very much?"
"I'm very concerned. I made a decision, but this decision requires confidence."
"This confidence comes from what you asked me?" Xia Hanqiu's memory was fused, and she quickly figured out what she was thinking about, but she didn't dare to believe it.
One is the daughter of the city owner, and the other is the son of a merchant, not the one in charge. How can it be? Just because of the involvement of the Taoist priest Wuwei?
The Fu Yingying she knows is not such a superficial person!
"It's just what you think. Instead of living with a filthy aristocrat, it's better for me to choose one myself."
Xia Hanqiu didn't know what expression to face her with. "You are too bold. Fortunately, I'm the only one here. If outsiders know your reputation will be ruined."
"I dare to say that in front of you." Fu Yingying knew that she was taking risks. After that idea came out, she was like a gambler ready to gamble, using the rest of her life as a bargaining chip.
"My uncle is not one of the four disciples." Xia Hanqiu saw her disappointment and continued, "Wowei does have four disciples, but they are not the four people you know. Those four are only secret disciples who handle foreign affairs full-time."
"You mean..."
Xia Hanqiu looked at her and smiled, "If you recognize the Taoist priest, my uncle can match anyone in his identity."
It was so clear that Fu Yingying would not know Qiu's attitude. Hope suddenly rose in her heart, and because her intentions were known, a red glow flew on her face. The person who had always been calm and dared to say and dare to do only felt extremely beautiful.
Xia Hanqiu took a pot to renew a cup of tea for her, and he didn't laugh at her, "Is the Taoist priest really that powerful?"
"Is it really awesome? Don't you know when you ask your uncle?"
"My uncle, there is no need to say anything about his skills, and no one has to say, but if he can make a plan, if I don't praise myself, I will be better than him. When the Taoist priest took him back to the mountain, he said that his talent was in martial arts. He couldn't do it. He was the Much better than him, Yingying, think carefully before making a decision. Uncle is not as powerful as you think.
Fu Yingying understood that she was warning herself that if she really planned those things, she should give up, but she prefers that person...
I don't know why, but she identified this person at a glance.
After sending people away, Xia Hanqiu came to the dining room. His uncle had finished eating and was talking to Nian'er.
Guo Nian'an saw her and stood up, "Sister."
"Um, what are you talking about?"
"I asked him what he knew. Qiu'er, you always tell me everything."
Xia Hanqiu didn't intend to hide it, but he didn't want to say these things again in front of Nian'er, so that he could face those bloody facts again. "Nian'er, go to read the book, and you can't say that you will go to the school in a few days."
Guo Nianan did not question at all and left after saluting.
Seeing that the two sisters and brothers get along so well, Xia Jing is gratified and feels that Qiu Er is too difficult. It's not easy to be alone, and there is another younger brother dragging down...
"Ouncle, why are you sighing all the time?" Sitting opposite his uncle, Xia Hanqiu asked.
Xia Jing had heard the argument of not getting married from her for a long time, and he did not mention this at this time, but only urged her to say it quickly.
Xia Hanqiu did not refuse, which was said for half an hour.
"What a beast, beast!" Xia Jing was so angry that his face turned red. What he found was not comparable to what Qiu Er said, but the clearer he knew, the angrier he was.
"Qiu'er, what's your plan?"
Xia Hanqiu looked at him in surprise, "I thought your uncle would impulsively kill Zhang Zetian."
Xia Jing rubbed his face, as if he wanted to rub off all the bitterness on his face. "I thought, but when I left the mountain, my master told me that I would not do things in the name of my master. I would not commit killing in three years. Now I am still a few months away, and the master emphasized that those who have No matter what he said, he was in my three-generation relationship.
"Little uncle, do you still want me to recognize a person who killed my mother as my father?"
"Autumn..."
"I know what you mean, uncle, don't worry, even if one day Nian will kill Zhang Zetian in front of me, I won't complain." If she could, she even wanted to take revenge herself, but she didn't have the ability.
Xia Jing doesn't know what to say. Zhang Zetian won't let it go. Even if he can't do it now, even if he can't do it himself, he will never let it go like this, but Qiuer is his daughter after all. He doesn't want anyone to spill dirty water on Qiuer.
So he and Nian'er can do whatever they do, but Qiu'er can't do it.
"Don't talk about this, uncle, did Nian'er tell you just now that he wanted to practice martial arts?"
"No, why, he wants to practice martial arts?"
"Um, he told me that he wanted to practice martial arts. Can you accept an apprentice?"
Xia Jing touched his clean chin and remembered that the master suddenly told him in front of the mountain. If anyone wanted to learn martial arts from him, he would teach him. At that time, he was still strange that the first thing of the master was that he could not pass on his skills without the master's consent. How could the master open the door of convenience for
So... Did Master know about Weier's accident for a long time?
"Little uncle? Can't you?"
Xia Jing pressed the question to the bottom of his heart and made up his mind to ask clearly when he saw the master next time, "I can't accept apprentices, but I can teach Nian'er, but is it appropriate for Nian'er to learn martial arts?"
"You can strengthen yourself by practicing martial arts. When you are bullied, you can still be bullied back. You can't learn bad. You still need to learn other things, and then arrange it well."
Xia Jing thought so. Learning martial arts has at least the power to protect himself, and he can not be so worried when he is away.
"Well, first of all, I made a scene in Wuyang, and it's not suitable to show up for the time being. You arrange a place for me to live, and I'll lead Nian'er into the door first."
Fu Yingying personally sent the letter of introduction from the owner of Fucheng the next day.
From this day on, Guo Nian got up before dawn every day to practice martial arts, practiced the basic skills for an hour before eating and going to the school. After returning from the school, he continued to practice. After dinner, he had to practice for an hour, and then did the homework taught by the teacher in the school.
Not to mention playing, the sleeping time has been compressed to the extreme. Xia Hanqiu was distressed, but Guo Nian'an gritted his teeth and persisted. Xia Jing didn't say anything in front of him. As soon as he turned around, he boasted with Xia Hanqiu, saying that if it hadn't If you want to take someone to the master, maybe it will make the master be moved and take a closed disciple.
Xia Hanqiu really hopes so, but there are some things that can't be forced. RS