Chapter 72: Leave a picture
pier.
Zeng Anmin raised a strange smile and looked at Bai Ziqing and asked:
"How about it?"
"Are all eyes on you?"
Bai Ziqing's expression was extremely calm, and he observed all the passers-by with his peripheral vision.
Everyone was looking at him with a look he had never seen before.
"Indeed..."
Bai Ziqing moved his lips slightly and sent a message to Zeng Anmin.
This was what Zeng Anmin taught him. A master like him must be taciturn. Even if he has to speak, he must not say a word in order to maintain his demeanor.
Coinciding with his own ideas, he once regarded Zeng Anmin as his close friend.
"I'm telling you."
Zeng Anmin smiled and sent Bai Ziqing onto the longboat:
"Brother Bai, I don't know when we will meet again after this separation. If we are destined to meet again in the future, I will definitely come to the capital to visit you."
As he spoke, Zeng Anmin bowed lightly to him.
Bai Ziqing's expression was calm, he nodded slightly, and whispered privately:
"Don't worry, Quan Fu. I will definitely come back to Liangjiang County to find you if I have the chance. If you ever run into trouble in the capital, don't forget to mention my name, Bai Ziqing, the capital's number one swordsman."
"Of the six arts of Confucianism and Taoism, the one I can help you with is archery."
"This skill is a secret skill of our Bai Mansion in the capital, and must not be revealed to anyone."
"It is a martial arts method. My dear brother, you are a Confucian scholar. You can only learn from it and not force yourself to learn it. Otherwise, you may explode!"
After saying that, he gently took out a catalog from his arms, flicked his fingertips, and the catalog slowly floated up and fell into Zeng Anmin's hands.
Bai Ziqing was not a fool. He knew that Zeng Anmin was a Confucianist and could not practice martial arts.
That's why I feel confident in giving him this skill.
This move shocked several people around and made them exclaim in surprise.
"This guy... is so amazing!!"
"See? Such a thick booklet, and with just one flick...it can fly?"
"This person must be a god!"
“…………”
Hearing the voice that was both obvious and covert, Bai Ziqing felt that it was really difficult to suppress the smile on his face.
He quickly turned around, with his curly yellow hair flying up, and slowly walked into the hold.
"Good brother, have a safe journey!!"
Zeng Anmin was really touched.
Bai Ziqing has been following me around every day these days in Liangjiang County, just to learn the techniques of hair dyeing and perming.
During this period, he not only spent money lavishly to buy himself a lot of things, but also told himself a lot of secrets of the capital.
He even promised that if he ever came to Beijing in the future, he would introduce him to the younger sister of the Bai family in Beijing, who was known as "the most beautiful woman in the world"...
What a good brother!!!
And before leaving, he gave me such a precious reward!
He looked at the ship going farther and farther away, and only lowered his head slowly when it was out of sight.
Looking at the archery atlas in his hand.
The three very meaningful characters of "Falling Jade Plate" caught my eye.
A very poetic name.
There was a hint of thought in Zeng Anmin's eyes.
"This archery technique is divided into nine styles, corresponding to each of the nine realms of martial arts."
Although I don’t know what level of martial arts it is.
But the Bai family's ancestor, Bai Wudi, was known as the world's unrivaled archer...
It shouldn't be too bad.
But Zeng Anmin put it in his arms and kept it close to his body.
Go home and study it slowly.
"Dachun!!"
Zeng Anmin turned around and shouted.
“Young Master!!”
Qi Dachun was wrapped in bandages, and only one of his wise eyes was visible from under the bandages.
He limped over, leading the horse, and came respectfully to Zeng Anmin.
"Go back home!!"
Zeng Anmin waved his hand and took Dachun towards the Governor's Mansion.
In today's Liangjiang County, my father has absolute power.
Since Prince Jiang was executed, the number of guests at home has increased significantly.
But my father never came to see them and stayed in the yamen every day to handle affairs.
"Master, a guest has arrived."
As Zeng Anmin stepped into the mansion, a servant came to report respectfully.
"Didn't my father say that no guests will be seen?"
Zeng Anmin frowned and glanced at the servant's face.
It has been some time since he entered the Xuan Jing Division as the Left Clerk, and he has an air of majesty about him.
The servant felt the pressure from the young master, and his heart sank. With a bitter look on his face, he hurriedly explained:
"This guest is here to look for you."
"I?"
Zeng Anmin blinked: "Who is it?"
"Brother Quan Fu, it's me."
An extremely gentle voice sounded, attracting everyone's attention.
Zeng Anmin looked up and saw Qin Wanyue standing not far away with a smile on her face.
Her eyes were not big, but they sparkled with the charm of first snow.
A calm mind can withstand all the noise.
Quiet, gentle and fragrant.
It is an indescribable quiet aura hidden deep in the soul, which inadvertently exudes the fragrance of life.
"Well……"
Zeng Anmin never imagined that the person who came to look for him was Qin Shoucheng's only daughter.
What is she here for?
"It turned out to be Miss Wanyue."
Zeng Anmin was puzzled for a moment. He bowed to him from a distance:
"I wonder what brings you here?"
Qin Wanyue still had a smile on her face. She walked with graceful steps, accompanied by the green-dressed maid behind her, and came towards this place. She bowed to Zeng Anmin and said:
"I have some homework that I can't figure out, and I'd like to ask Brother Quan Fu for help. Is that okay?"
"Haha, of course you can. Shall we go into the main hall first?"
Zeng Anmin became polite at this time, like a gentleman of elegance, with a natural smile on his face, and even his steps were regular.
Qin Wanyue, Qin Shoucheng's only daughter.
After so long, Zeng Anmin could naturally feel his father's importance to Qin Shoucheng.
The dean of the Shuidu Academy is indeed an important political resource for his father.
You should know that the Donglin Party in the late Ming Dynasty all came from Jiangnan.
If my father could become a prime minister in the future, there would be countless officials who would come out of the Water Supervisor Academy in the capital.
If it can be mastered, it will definitely become a strategic weapon for my father in the court.
Dachun, who was watching from the side, was a little confused.
No... Isn't the young master usually like this?
"hehe."
Qin Wanyue naturally felt the warm feeling from Zeng Anmin.
She smiled very purely, nodded slightly, and followed Zeng Anmin towards the main hall.
Wait for the two of them to sit down.
“Make tea!!”
Zeng Anmin gave an order to his servants, specifically asking, "Superior Lushan clouds and mist."
After a while, the tea sets were placed before the servants one by one.
Zeng Anmin looked at Qin Wanyue with pure eyes, and said in a very soft voice:
"Miss Qin, if you have any questions, you can ask me. If I don't understand, I will ask my father for advice and then tell you."
When Dachun, who was standing by, heard this, his face became even more confused. He raised his head and blinked his wise eyes.
No... this sounds familiar?
Where have you heard this before?
After hearing this, Qin Wanyue's eyes, as clear as autumn water, flashed with a look of flattery.
She felt respected in Zeng Anmin's words.
Not to mention, Zeng Anmin is the governor's only son and has the cultivation level of a sixth-rank gentleman.
In an instant, she seemed to see the shadow of her father in Zeng Anmin...
A strange feeling arose in her heart.
(End of this chapter)
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