The Heroine’s Route is Wrong

Master Ziyang looked at her carefully. Many boys at the age of twelve and thirteen have not changed their voices and their long throats, so the male and female appearances at this time are normal. Master Ziyang only treats him as a beautiful boy, because there is no trace of her expression. Feminine.

At this time, Zhao Qingyi finally condensed the man's expression, showing the gentle smile of a girl, and also very feminine teasing a little bit of broken hair around her ears.

"People are like a fake girl. If you don't believe me, ask Master Lu. I was injured and he gave me a pulse."

Real Ziyang murmured: "Girl, it turned out to be a girl..."

Zhao Qingyi said: "Yes, I am a girl. If I see my destined sweetheart in the future, I might run away with him."

Zhen Ziyang said: "Girl...The Patriarch did not say that only men can be my head of the party."

Zhao Qingyi took a step back and said: "Old Taoist priest, now you have to recuperate, and the real Zijing has to heal your wounds. There are so many trivial matters in your sect. It’s impossible for you to put the burden on me. It’s better to let Yang Jianfeng and Li Wu. Worry or Yu Hong as the head, I have what I want to do."

Ziyang Zhenren said: "If you become the head, you can still do your own thing, as long as you don't violate the chivalry, don't harm the people, and don't harm your fellow sect."

Zhao Qingyi thought to herself: If I said to let me be the head, I might take everyone to rebel together, I don't know what you would think.

But this, even if the old Taoist's vitality is severely injured, and she will not go to the Central Plains to be nosy in her lifetime, she can't tell him.

Ziyang Zhenren said: "I am afraid that I will die soon, and now I have sent my insiders to dissolve, and I am really unable to regroup. Don't think I have so many disciples. The sixth and eighth first pawns were Chen Botao and Zhang Yunhaihorse. It can be seen that He was short-sighted at the first sight of small profits; and although Yang Jianfeng had practiced hard enough, he was impatient and insidious. At that time, Zhang Yunhai was not a problem of martial arts but a lack of strategy; Li Wu was indifferent and indifferent, you know the premise of being indifferent is What? It is that he fully realizes the gap between his qualifications and others, and guards his own small world. Although Yu Hong is rough and fine, his martial arts are not enough to convince the public, let alone the ability to unite and regroup. The seventh... …"

Zhao Qingyi's eyes lit up and said, "Yeah, you might as well force Lu Xu to force me, he is your true disciple!"

Zhen Ziyang sighed: "I haven't thought about it. Now, I might as well talk to you. He is a member of the Lu family, one of the three richest men in Dajin, and one of the most famous official families in Dajin. Inheritance VI For generations, it can be seen that his Lu family has its own plan. If he were to be the head of my Penglai, he would not be evil. I am afraid that his foothold must be from the Lu family first, and then I Penglai. Send disciples. Over time, my Penglai faction is afraid that I will become a vassal of the Lu family. My Penglai sent disciples will serve the interests of his Lu family. My disciples have become Lu family vassals. Therefore, he But for my Penglai disciple, it is definitely not suitable to be the head of my school."

In ancient times, it was a clan society, but the official family such as the Lu family was more particular, and the interests of the clan surpassed everything. Don't watch the TV series called "Loyalty and filial piety cannot have both ends, loyalty and filial piety can be taken away." In fact, people often do it for the benefit of the family, and no one will control the rise and fall of the world. At the end of the Ming Dynasty, the Jiangnan gentry and the Jinshang Group were all like this. In fact, the Zhu family who raised pigs at the end of the Ming Dynasty was not because Zhu Yuanzhang defended the interests of his descendants.

Zhao Qingyi said: "Old Taoist, you can realize this. I can't help but look at you with admiration. No wonder, you asked Lu Xu in the wrong way. I was deceived by your respectful manner at the time, you old Taoist. Flower bowels."

Ziyang Zhenren said: "Does your little baby use the wrong words? How do you say poor Dao is also your predecessor, you look at me with admiration? What do you think I have?"

Zhao Qingyi said: "You are a monk, but you have a glance at the key to this secular society-clan. Only people who are born in a small clan or who have no clan or clan are most suitable to be the head of the Penglai School. You face other disciples. You can tell a list of reasons why they are not suitable. It's Lu Xu's turn. You really can't find a reason—the reason for the clan cannot be stated clearly. After all, who does not have an ancestor? If the concept of clan is too heavy, if it becomes a reason, Others will feel that your Penglai school wants people to forget their ancestors, but it is an enemy of the entire social order and a heresy. So you look kind and ask the third son directly:'Do you want to be the head? "The third son didn't really want to be, and he said it was inappropriate before. Of course he has to be polite. Otherwise, wouldn't he slap himself in front of others? You kicked him the ball, and you pretended to be innocent. In fact, if you repeat it again and again. Asking him to be, with emotions and reasoning, and three resignations like a concession to the throne, he will be the one. After all, this is to let him be the head, not to force the good into a prostitution."

Real Ziyang was not angry, but rather happily smiled: "You doll is very temperamental to me. What you said... is actually correct. The so-called human relationships and worldliness are all very detailed things. Ordinary monks can be incomprehensible with human relationships and worldliness, but they are poor. To be the head, you must think about the long-term inheritance of this school and grasp this degree. However, none of my apprentices is as slippery as you."

Zhao Qingyi rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "Since we speak so frankly, then I don't have to be frank. Do you know which clan I am from?"

"Appreciate further details."

Zhao Qingyi said: "My biological father is Zhen Guo Gong Zhao Feng, the eighth grandson of Emperor Taizu, and my great-grandfather Zhao Wende, King Lu, is the third son of Emperor Xuanzong of the Jin Dynasty."

Real Ziyang asked in surprise: "What?"

Zhao Qingyi said: "My mother was a maidservant. I grew up in the nunnery with her. My biological father did not care about me. My mother died when I failed. I returned to the town government office, and my maid and sister treated me as a maidservant. Torturing and framing means that the previous accounts have not been cleared and new accounts have been added. I did not take revenge at that time. It was not because of my tolerance. It's just that the vengeance killing them at that time was too much, and being a fugitive was not what I wanted. Later, I practiced martial arts. Higher, stronger, and you don’t have to kill people to get revenge. Therefore, my identity and what I want to do are really not suitable for you to be the head of Penglai, but I treat you as a friend of the old Taoist priest to tell you the truth. of."

Ziyang Zhenren said: "With your skill and wit, since your aunt and aunt are treating you harshly, why don't you Chen Ming with your father?"

Zhao Qingyi said: "Whenever a person tries to tell another person that he has a dispute with others, it is because he cares emotionally or wants to compete for benefits from that person. Don't expect to benefit from others in vain, because Your powerful person must be smarter than you. Don’t get what you want and be sold instead. I tell you this because I am willing to make friends with you. If I see the wrong person, you There is no need to kill myself in the bleak life of a lone woman."

Master Ziyang pondered for a long while, and said, "I have to think about this."

Zhao Qingyi said: "Think about it. You take a good rest and live for more than ten years. There may be changes by then? Since you have denied that your disciples should be in charge, those mundane matters will be delegated to them. Regardless, the disciples of the real Zijing family can also be used. According to the rules, they can't be the head, but it doesn't say that they can't take care of things."

Real Ziyang smiled and said, "Thank you for reminding me."

...

Zhao Qingyi returned to the guest house in the evening, regardless of the curiosity of the Xue brothers and the Li brothers, went straight into the house to pack up a simple salute, and thought about it to secretly go to Huo Tianfang.

Huo Tianfang was eating dinner, smiled slightly when he saw her, and said: "Why are you here? Have you eaten? Please sit down."

Zhao Qingyi sat down, stretched out his hand to pick up a big pie, took a bite, and said, "Lao Huo, I think the third son is ditching, I'm tired of seeing the scenery on the island, let's go back to the Central Plains first."

Huo Tianfang said, "I'm afraid this is not so good, right?"

Zhao Qingyi said, “Isn’t the real Ziyang dead? It’s normal for us to say goodbye, and it’s not rude. Instead, they stay here. They are very busy with so many things that just happened in the faction, and they have to spare no effort to entertain the guests. trouble."

Huo Tianfang groaned for a moment and said, "Then we will say goodbye to Master Ziyang tomorrow."

Zhao Qingyi said: "Don't disturb his old man. He has stayed in Sanxingdong for so long, and he has to be quiet. We just keep the book."

Huo Tianfang said: "Is this all right?"

Zhao Qingyi said: "Why are you such a rigid person? You stick to politeness."

Huo Tianfang said: "Well, if I don't leave, you won't be able to take a ride. Seeing you in such a hurry, I really can't bear it."

"..." Zhao Qingyi squinted at him, "Monk, you... like this, there will be no friends."

"Ah? Really? I thought Zijing, you like to make friends honestly..." He touched his smooth forehead.

"..."

Huo Tianfang said again: "Zi Jing can pass the three-star cave mechanism, he is quite capable, but he is not able to swim back to the Central Plains from Penglai Island."

Zhao Qingyi said: "Are you trying to make me swim back to the Central Plains? The monks are compassionate, why are you so vicious?"

Huo Tianfang tilted his head and looked at her. His pupils were also dark and dark. He chuckled and took a bite of the Shandong flatbread, but he looked as good as a romantic noble man drinking the Qiongye Yuye.

Zhao Qingyi said, "I won't be agitated, so I won't swim back. I promised to sail tomorrow. That's it, I'll leave first."

Huo Tianfang watched her leave, and couldn't help thinking for a while, when a black-clothed man came out of the inner room, he returned to his senses.

The man in black asked, "My son, do you really want to sail tomorrow?"

Huo Tianfang said: "Let's go, there is no need to stay anymore."

The man in black is still a little worried: "But..."

Huo Tianfang looked calmly: "Nothing will happen. You can let someone prepare."

"Yes, son."