Chapter 7 Ye Ling'er: Don't miss out on such a good girl because of your random guesses
Around the martial arts hall, high-ranking civil and military officials, dukes and princes of the Qing Kingdom looked at Qin Hong, who had half of his shoulder collapsed and was already unconscious. A few of them contributed to the global cooling of this world. Of course, compared with the fact that most places in the world were frozen, this contribution was insignificant.
"Brother Shi, Brother Qin?" Ye Zheng called out twice, and sighed very conspicuously, "Brother Shi must have given way to me, and didn't even use his true Qi to protect his body. Blame me for being ignorant."
"Someone come quickly and take Brother Qin Shi to the hospital for treatment."
After saying this, he gently let go of Qin Hong's right arm, and the latter collapsed to the ground like a corpse.
On the sidelines, Yang Li and Qi Jin stared in amazement.
In the corridor, after a brief silence, there was a bustle.
"This, a fifteen-year-old eighth-grade?"
"No use of true qi? Horizontal training?"
"What are you doing? Even horizontal training requires the support of true qi!"
"Why does the Third Young Master have the right?"
"... "
In front of the main hall door, Qin Heng suppressed the last trace of shock in his eyes, turned his head to look at Ye Zhong, and smiled in surprise, "Brother Shi, congratulations, the Ye family has produced another martial arts genius!"
"Amazing, amazing, fifteen years old, at least eight rank, right? Brother Shi."
Qin Heng was setting a trap for Ye Chong and the Ye family with a smile on his face, and his inner hatred was about to boil over.
Damn it! Damn it!
Why can’t his Qin family produce such a genius?
Ye Zhong laughed and did not respond to his words. Instead, he looked at Qin Ye and said, "Uncle, my Zheng'er is an honest child. I'll remind you of this before you do anything."
One could say that his words were to the point, or one could say that there was something hidden in his words.
Qin Ye stroked his beard cheerfully and said, "It doesn't matter if children fight or get hurt or win or lose. Let's go for a walk, have some drinks, and have some drinks."
"Young Master, and Qi and Zheng, let's go, let's go, the banquet is about to begin. I, the old man, spent a lot of money to hire a chef from Yishiju."
After his greeting, Yang Li and Qi Jin breathed a sigh of relief. When they returned to the flower hall in the front yard, they kept circling around Ye Zheng from a distance.
……
The guests were well fed and happy.
Ye Chong politely declined Qin Heng's "retention" and took his wife and son home.
"Zheng'er, I noticed that you don't eat much at home on weekdays. Why are you eating so much today?" In the stable carriage, Ye Zhong asked his youngest son before his daughter.
Rather than curiosity, it was more out of concern for my youngest son.
Ye Zheng smiled. Whether it was the most basic filling meal at home or the various delicacies in the finest restaurant, it didn't make much difference to him whether he ate more or less.
First of all, no matter how much he eats, his stomach can accommodate it.
Secondly, eating these foods is far less effective than absorbing the energy converted from the surrounding nuclear radiation.
"The chef at Fanlou is indeed a good chef, but... Father, don't blame me for being narrow-minded. The Qin family has dug such a big hole for me. If I don't eat more of their food to make up for my investment, I will always feel unhappy." Ye Zheng was full of indignation as a young man.
Cui Yan smiled kindly, stretched out her hand to take his hand, and carefully examined it by rubbing and stroking it, and said soothingly, "What's there to be angry about? Originally, there was nothing good to say about his family. You have become famous in Kyoto City after this trip. I'm afraid there will be people looking for you to learn from and exchange with in the future. You must remember that there are always people who are better than you."
"Can they break into my house?" Ye Zheng laughed, then changed his tone to a good boy, "Don't worry, mother. I cherish my life the most. When I compete with the Qin family, I will use all my strength in the first move."
It's impossible to exert my full strength, so I have to retain at least 10% of my strength.
"Mother, you are still worried about him. He is a seventh-rank man who can defeat the enemy with one move. When my elder brother was his age..."
"Hey, Ye Ling'er, don't mess with the brotherhood between me and my eldest brother." Ye Zheng interrupted her directly with an angry expression.
Ye Ling'er was extremely annoyed.
You are angry, and I am angry too.
I don't know how much I put in when competing with her on weekdays.
How could he deceive her like this!
Ye Zhong and Cui Yan looked at each other.
Although the younger son is young and often quarrels with his daughter, they can sense that the younger son is mentally very mature.
Seems to...always avoid the topic of comparing him to his older brother.
I really don't know whether to say that he is arrogant or that he has too many complicated thoughts in this regard.
“How can you call your second sister by her name?” Ye Zhong glared at her with a straight face.
With someone to back her up, Ye Ling'er immediately felt in a good mood.
"Hmph, you are disrespectful to your brother." She glanced at her brother with a smug look.
"you…"
"Okay, stop arguing." Cui Yan stopped his younger son and glared at his daughter.
"It's him..." "It's my second sister..."
"Don't say anything else. Let me ask you, what do you think of Ruoruo after seeing her today?" Cui Yan glared at the siblings again and said to the youngest son seriously.
Ye Zheng was shocked. "Is this 'Ruoruo'? She was 'Miss Ruoruo' before. She is worthy of being a mother."
Whether it is for peers or juniors, a change in the name represents a change in the relationship.
"Hmph, flattery. Ruoruo also said a lot to me." Ye Ling'er said with some pride, with a look on her face that said, 'You should beg your second sister, and she will assist you in the future.'
Ye Zheng was unmoved, "It must be my second sister who is pestering me to talk."
He still remembers the time when they met under the pavilion.
Is that an assist?
It completely gave him the lowdown.
Ye Ling'er also thought of this and wanted to laugh out loud, but considering that her father and mother were there, she could only laugh, "Don't blame me, Ruoruo has always praised you for being cute and innocent."
"I..." Ye Zheng's handsome face flushed slightly. Thinking of something, he ignored his second sister and said to Cui Yan, "Mother, Miss Ruoruo is good in every aspect. Her speech, manners and appearance are all top-notch. It's just... Mother, please ask around."
"Ok?"
After hearing what he said, Ye Zhong, Cui Yan and Ye Ling'er all changed their expressions.
"Did you hear something?" Cui Yan asked.
"You never go out of the front door or the back door, and you even made people laugh today. How did you hear about Ruoruo's story?" Ye Ling'er also said.
Ye Zhong just looked at him, waiting for his next words.
Ye Zheng had prepared his speech. He looked at Ye Ling'er first. "Second sister, I haven't reached the state of 'don't worry about foreign affairs, and stay at home in despair'. I often ask Manager Rong about the latest news in Kyoto City. I have heard that Rong is the most talented woman in Kyoto, proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Although I, your brother, claim to be blessed by God, I don't believe that there won't be people who are inferior to me in a city like Kyoto where the world's elites gather. I have also heard that Miss Ruoruo doesn't show any favor to talented people and noble sons. Mother, I am not afraid that I am not outstanding, but I am afraid that others have someone else in their hearts."
Cui Yan and Ye Chong heard this and thought secretly.
Ye Linger frowned, "What you said makes sense, but how about Ruoru being polite and reserved?"
After she finished speaking, her eyes lit up, "No, you are... interested in her? Are you worried about her?"
Ye Zheng was speechless.
You are such a clever little kid.
My brain works very quickly in this regard.
Hearing this, Cui Yan also looked over.
"Mother, don't listen to my second sister's nonsense. How could a son be reckless in such an important matter?" he said hurriedly.
Hearing his youngest son say this, Cui Yan suppressed all his emotions.
Yes, it’s my son’s lifelong event.
Ye Zhong nodded slightly as if he agreed.
"Besides, my brother hasn't gotten married yet, so don't just stare at me."
But his son's next words made him glare at him, "Your eldest brother has the potential to become a Grandmaster, why is he wasting his time on these mundane matters?"
Ye Zheng's face straightened, and he said seriously, "Father, you are not a fish, how can you know the joy of a fish? I don't agree with this. Big brother can't be without emotions, right? Mother, you and father must pay attention to big brother's lifelong event."
He started to lecture his parents.
Ye Zhong’s eyes widened.
Cui Yan patted him and said, "Don't be naughty, your elder brother, your father and I have our own ideas. If Miss Ruoruo is not suitable, I have already agreed on a few families today. I will take you to see them in a few days."
Ah this...
big head!
Blind dates in ancient times were much more complicated than they are today.
Ye Zheng looked bitter, "Mother..."
"Mother, I heard that Prince Jing will hold a poetry gathering in a few days, and Ruoruo will definitely attend. I will go and get an invitation and take my brother to meet Ruoruo again. I think the momentum is good today. I don't want to miss such a good girl because of random guesses."
Hearing his daughter say this, Cui Yan was somewhat moved.
"Well, second sister is quite experienced." Ye Zheng's voice sounded softly from the side.
Ye Ling'er blushed and reached out to hit him.
The latter dodged flexibly.
Then, they both felt the suppression from their father Ye Zhong's gaze and sat down obediently.
Cui Yan ignored the bickering couple, thought for a while, and decided, "Listen to your second sister about this matter, I will arrange it."
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