Zhen Xian, what are you doing, Zhen Xian!


    Looking at Zhen Xian''s haunted and staring at others, Jiang Lin seemed to see himself who had picked up a eraser for his deskmate and accidentally met his deskmate''s little hand.


    How to say... It''s a green age


    ......


    "Sir, how long will it take to see the red dress..."


    At this time, the girl has lowered her head. Although she teased others first, she is also shy now.


    "Sorry..."


    Zhen Xian took the book from the woman, quickly took back his mind and continued his class.


    With the end of the class, a group of Yingyan''s ladies will go back to their yard to learn needlework, but the red dress born in the general''s house has no intention to leave.


    It can only be said that she is worthy of being the daughter of a general. Both her character and courage are much more active and bold than the girls in her boudoir.


    Following Zhen Xian''s side, the girl in the red dress still consulted Zhen Xian''s various Confucian classics, but the girl''s problem was a little strange


    "Sir, why does it mean that the whole family, the country and the world can be ruled by marriage? But why do I still work as an official with so many scholars? "


    "Sir, why are they all" Confucius "and" Confucius ". He always talks so much. Isn''t he tired?"


    "Sir, why is it so difficult to raise a villain and a woman?"? Red clothes are easy to raise... "


    "Sir, you say, these two children argue with each other. Is it serious?"


    Hearing this, Jiang Lin almost gushed out his old blood.


    I have to say that the girl''s thought... Is very novel and provocative. Of course, the premise is to be beautiful


    Zhen Xian didn''t notice the girl''s speed and explained it to her one by one. All the answers were standard answers, and even gave people a stereotyped feeling. They all started with "sages have solutions".


    So... The girl named red dress tooted her mouth angrily:


    "What Mr. said is very old-fashioned. The student Hongchang doesn''t want to listen to what" sages have solutions ". Hongchang wants to listen to his own ideas!"


    Then... Zhen Xian was baffled.


    He began to sink into meditation.


    What is your idea?


    Once Zhen Xian thinks about a problem, she will forget herself, so Zhen Xian walks while thinking, and the girl doesn''t bother. She just follows Zhen Xian with a small willow branch, and the other Qian hand gently pinches the corner of Zhen Xian''s clothes.


    Under the spring breeze, in the Baidi of Jinghu Lake, one before and one after the other, Yang Liu Yiyi danced with the wind. The Baidi reflected his and her figure. The characters were painted. Jiang Lin was stuffed with dog food


    "Miss Hongshang, I''m sorry. I don''t have much knowledge in my spare time. I''ll think about it in my spare time and solve my doubts for the girl."


    Finally, Zhen Xian, who still didn''t come up with his own opinions, turned around and bowed.


    For Zhen Xian''s sudden turn and bow to salute, red dress didn''t react for a moment. When he bowed, his fingers quietly crossed the girl''s chest, causing the girl to blush, but he didn''t notice it all the time.


    "No... it''s okay. In fact, as long as it''s a gentleman, Hongshang likes to listen."


    The girl turned to leave with a red face.


    "Wait a minute, girl..."


    "Sir... Anything else?"


    Zhen Xian''s fingers were lightly hooked, and a touch of spiritual power slipped into the girl''s hands. The willow branch bent itself into a knot, and finally formed a beautiful ring, which brightened the girl''s eyes.


    "This is for the girl. As an apology for not answering the girl''s questions, please don''t dislike it."


    "Thank you... Thank you, childe..."


    The girl held her ring tightly and ran away with her cheeks red, leaving only Zhen Xian standing in place with an ignorant face.


    In the following days, Zhen Xian is still a substitute for the famous girls of the mortal Dynasty.


    Although the Wutong academy is mainly a monk and a mountain person, few people in the Academy will despise these ladies. This is a moral character.


    Wutong, the great lady, and the youngest Confucian gentleman, were finally courteous and courteous, and even a little nervous and shy (most handsome).


    More and more girlfriends also began to tease Zhen leisure. After all, the shy appearance of this gifted friar scholar is so cute.


    But in their hearts, they also know that it is impossible for themselves and each other.


    Although the other party did not regard himself as "a mortal woman", friars and mortals are always two boundaries.


    Not to mention anything else, the long life span of monks alone is not comparable to that of ordinary people.


    Therefore, most girls also keep a certain distance from Zhen Xian.


    Except for one person.


    That''s red dress.


    As soon as class was over, Hongshang turned into a "problem student" and kept chasing Zhen leisure. Zhen leisure also explained to her patiently.


    At this time, Zhen Xian still speaks with "sage has solution", but after "sage has solution", Zhen Xian will add some of his own views.


    And the girl will listen carefully.


    As for Jiang Lin, although he doesn''t want to eat, he has no choice but to eat dog food. Every day is a happy day


    After such a year, Zhen Xian''s knowledge has a feeling of rapid progress, and the realm is constantly breaking through.


    After only one year, Zhen Xian has successfully crossed the robbery from the sea viewing realm into the Longmen realm.


    When Zhen Xiandu was robbed successfully, his first thought was to tell Hongshang the good news. Hongshang was naturally happy for him after hearing it.


    What Zhen Xian doesn''t know is that behind every time the girl feels happy for him, every night, she will hide in the quilt and cry secretly.


    If the girl deliberately teased Zhen Xian at the beginning just because of the small gambling between her partners.


    So early, soon after, the girl gradually fell in love with it, and sank deeper and deeper, just like her feet stepping into the swamp.


    She is really happy for the growth of Zhen Xian''s cultivation. She knows that cultivation is the foundation of friars.


    But she also knows that the higher Zhen Xian''s cultivation, the farther their relationship will be.


    Already in Longmen territory, he will never grow old, and his life span is as long as 1000 years, but as a woman, how many years does he live?


    Sitting in front of the dressing table, the red dress stroked his cheek.


    It''s true that I''m not ugly and have some beauty, but I''m nothing among the immortals, not to mention that my face will grow old one day.


    On the day when he is old and yellow, and he is still as gentle as jade, if he wants to leave himself, what reason does he have to stay?


    And as the daughter of general fanchen''s house, he is also a Confucian gentleman. With the constraints of rules, how can he marry himself?


    But the girl will not say these things in her heart. She doesn''t want to disturb his practice. She wants to make him better. Only he is happy, she is also happy.


    So, a scholar who didn''t know what the girl wanted, a girl who didn''t want to tell him what he wanted.


    They are still as usual.


    A question that makes no sense, a question that tries to answer no matter how strange the other person''s question is.


    It seems that everything will be so quiet.


    However, this bubble like stability is, after all, the end of the day.


    In the country where the girl is located, the prince''s competition for the throne is becoming more and more serious. As a general of the town, the girl''s father can''t escape the vortex of competing for the throne even if he doesn''t want to choose sides.


    Third years after the red dress came to Wutong academy, a piece of paper was handed to the courtyard of the girl.


    Standing beside the girl, Jiang Lin saw that it was a marriage letter. The emperor of their Dynasty gave red dress to the prince and asked red dress to return to the dynasty the next month to prepare for the wedding.


    After receiving the marriage certificate, Hongshang cried for many days. She didn''t go to class again. Zhen Xian, a straight male cancer patient, doesn''t know why.


    Although he wanted to go to Hongshang''s yard several times, he stopped.


    After all, the girl''s boudoir falls. As a Confucian gentleman, if he goes in, it will be really troublesome.


    But paper can''t wrap fire.


    Finally, in the mouth of a princess from the same Dynasty, Zhen Xian knew that Hongshang would go down the mountain in five days and return to the dynasty to prepare for the wedding.


    then......


    Then Zhen Xian became autistic


    Seeing that both men and women are autistic at the same time, Jiang Lin is anxious to pick his feet on one side.


    This is too laggy, and it''s like Jiang Lin was watching "Miss Hui night," you can''t help the Civil Affairs Bureau to move them.


    But the difference is that Huiye at least gives dog food, while these two people are selling stomach medicine!


    At this time, Jiang Lin could only sigh with emotion that "the rain soaked the sky and ruined it very carefully", and then sat next to Zhen Xian.


    According to what Kong Baba told Jiang Lin before, Jiang Lin knew that if there was no accident, the girl would come to find Zhen Xian on the last day.


    But Kong Baba is obviously making it up!


    In fact, on the last day, Zhen Xian, who had been autistic for many days, came to the Yangliudi where they walked together on the first day of their acquaintance.


    At this time, the girl also stood on the bridge.


    They met by chance.


    Zhen Xian and Hong Shang didn''t escape. On the contrary, they were on the willow bank again.


    On this day, they finally finished walking the not too long willow embankment.


    Zhen Xian clenched his fist tightly and finally surprised Jiang Lin!


    The straight male cancer patient went up a and expressed his mind.


    But


    "Sorry..."


    Red dress tightly pinched the skirt, shaking her eyes to escape his sight and slowly opened her mouth.


    "I have someone I like."


    When he heard the sound of red clothes, Jiang linmeng filled several bottles of stomach medicine, let alone Zhen Xian, who was petrified on the embankment.


    Finally, the servant of the general office was before Liu di. The red dress and the Zhen brushed past, and got on the carriage, and left the Wutong Academy.


    On the willow bank, all that remained was Zhen Xian, watching her go away gradually.


    "Sorry... Sorry..."


    On the leaving carriage, holding a willow ring in her hand, she held herself tightly, her head buried between her legs and cried silently. I don''t know how long she cried.


    She wanted to be with him, thinking all the time.


    But she knew they couldn''t


    How can a Confucian gentleman be involved with the children of mortal generals? This is against the rules.


    So she was afraid that if she also expressed her mind, she would cut off his future, just because she was such an ordinary woman.


    He is a genius of Confucianism and a saint in the future. He can''t destroy him


    After Hongshang left, five years passed with the passage of time.


    In these five years, Zhen Xian has been learning all the time, but he no longer teaches for ordinary girls.


    But he was serious and never touched wine before. He also fell in love with wine. There was a wine gourd at his waist all the time.


    When I see my sister, I will make fun of her a little and make her blush.


    Three years later, I received a letter from Beiming, her country.


    The person who wrote the letter was the general of the general''s house of Beiming state, that is, the father of Hongshang.


    The letter was intended to be hung hung, and he was going to marry the prince. As a teacher of red dress in the Wutong academy, he was also a sage of the Academy, hoping that he could attend the wedding ceremony.


    There was no other meaning in the letter. It was just an ordinary invitation. Out of etiquette, the general''s office of Beiming state should really write such a letter.


    As a rule, college monks and scholars are not allowed to have any contact with the dignitaries of the mortal Dynasty. It is also necessary for Zhen Xian to write a letter in a procedural way to shirk it, and then complete this superfluous courtesy that both sides know "I can''t afford it, I can''t come".


    But Zhen Xian found himself unable to write.


    In the end, there was no reply.


    Five years later, more than eight years have passed since she left.


    As a sage, Zhen Xian received a task, that is, "the prince of Beiming Kingdom competed for the throne, and the prince invited friars to disturb the world". Zhen Xian went to supervise as a representative of the Academy.


    Although Wutong Wutong is in the same direction, the North Ming Dynasty is very far north in the Wutong Prefecture. It is far from the Indus Academy. When Zhen arrived in North Ming country, Zhen Zhen''s first thing was to go to the general government office.


    Although Zhen Xian is a little evasive, he must first discuss with the general of Beiming country, and she is already the crown princess. She should also live in the east palace.


    But when Zhen Xian felt the general''s house, it was already a fire!


    Zhen Xian, who feels bad, rushes in quickly!


    Zhen Xian is already late.


    The general''s house has been destroyed, and more than a dozen monks are still cleaning up the remnants of the general''s house, killing to madness.


    In the general''s house full of corpses, Zhen Xian sees the red dress of suicide in order to ensure his innocence.


    It turned out that Hongshang just went back to her mother''s house on this day.


    Holding the body in red, she held something tightly in her hand.


    When Zhen Xian opened her palm tremblingly.


    It was the willow branch ring that Zhen Xian compiled for her with Lingli on the willow embankment that day.


    On that day, Zhen Xian killed all the monks who were plundering treasure, raping, killing and plundering in the general''s house, leaving no one alive.


    The rebellion of the royal city quickly subsided under the sound of Zhen and Wutong Academy. The punishment of the monks was all the waste of their spirit and bones, and they killed them. The last emperor was bound up and sent to the Academy.


    In the end, the youngest Prince inherited the throne.


    When things came to an end, Zhen leisure learned that she had a daughter who survived, but disappeared, Zhen leisure stayed in the imperial city.


    Until one winter, a little girl robbed a steamed stuffed bun and accidentally bumped into Zhen Xian.


    The little girl wanted to run, but Zhen Xian caught her.


    The little girl opened her mouth and bit Zhen Xian, biting out a blood red tooth mark.


    Looking at the steamed stuffed bun stall owner, Zhen Xian paid for the little girl.


    In front of a dirty begging girl whose eyes were full of aura, Zhen Xian squatted down.


    The little girl held her steamed stuffed bun tightly and looked at Zhen Xian with big eyes.


    Looking at the little girl, Zhen Xian smiled gently and bought some cakes from the pancake stand nearby:


    "What''s your name, little girl?"


    Looking at the pancake in the man''s hand, the little girl swallowed her saliva:


    "Red Piano... Red red, organ..."