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Chapter 11 Female University Eighty?(1/2)

The county leaders of the four southern counties were only followed by the Zuo clan. There were thousands of hectares of fertile land in the clan. They were in business and countless children who entered the officialdom. The third uncle was appointed as the prime minister, and the legitimate son was the eldest princess's son-in-law. Even the emperor of the dynasty had to call him brother-in-law, which was not an exaggeration to describe it as being powerful in the court and the country.

Zuo Lingquan said that he had no other wishes when he was born, which was not a joke. If there were no immortals in this world, as the legitimate son of the first family in Jiangnan, his future goal would probably be to eliminate the traitorous prime minister Li Jingsi and King Pinglie, and then use Zuo to replace Jiang, conquer Dayan, and forcibly abduct the concubine as a forbidden corpse, causing trouble to the harem, etc.

Unfortunately, there is no if in the world. Because of the existence of the path of cultivation, Zuo Lingquan's prominent life experience suddenly becomes insignificant, and he can even be regarded as a wild boy with a poor background.

Qinghe County City is one of the few big cities in the Dadan Dynasty. It is built at the mouth of the Bailu River. The sea business road can run along the coastline to the mouth of the Qingdu River where Yunshui Jiantan is located. It is also the hometown of fish and rice in Dadan. It is far more rich than the north. Judging from the secular street scene, it is a little more prosperous than Donghua City.

Shangguan Lingye rode the lotus platform and arrived at the outskirts of Qinghe City. The two went downstairs and walked forward on foot.

It is difficult to walk on heavy rainy days, and Shangguan Lingye is indeed injured. Zuo Lingquan is not able to carry a young lady grandmother on his back. After meeting a young man who was traveling in the rain, he went forward to requisition a carriage and took Grandma Shangguan to the Zuo family's manor.

Shangguan Lingye dressed as a wealthy lady, sat in the window of the carriage, looking at the young master who spread his hands out in heavy rain, a little funny:

"I didn't expect that you looked quite chivalrous and did this kind of thing in your hometown to bully men and dominate women."

Zuo Lingquan was driving outside the carriage and shook his head at this:

"I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child and always liked to find people to discuss. The young men from the four southern counties were impressed by my martial ethics. This is not called bullying men and domineering women. This is called making friends with martial arts. They obeyed me and borrowed me from the car without saying a word."

Shangguan Lingye smiled faintly and did not refute. After all, the monks of the Iron Mansion have always been like this.

The carriage slowly traveled on the official road and soon arrived in the county town. It rained heavily for days and there were few pedestrians on the street. Some people who had been washed away by the houses gathered under the eaves along the street. The local geniuses temporarily built a stall to receive relief grains, and the Zuo family was also among them, with the butler and a few servants guarding each other.

Zuo Lingquan did not say hello before returning, not wanting to make it known to everyone, and did not alarm acquaintances. He slightly covered his face and came directly to an old alley between white walls and green tiles in the east of the city.

The Zuo family has a prosperous population, with hundreds of people in the direct and side divisions. The entire alley has houses of the Zuo family from front to back. Because of its age, the ancestral home actually looks as if it is not as grand as the new house in front.

Zuo Lingquan got out of the car at the back door of the ancestral home, raised his hand and knocked. The servant ran to open the door. Seeing Zuo Lingquan's face, he was slightly stunned. Then he ran inside in surprise and joy, shouting along the way:

"The Seventh Master is back! Tell the master and his wife..."

Then the Zuo Mansion was in an uproar.

Shangguan Lingye got off the carriage and held the dumpling in his hand. He was a little embarrassed, obviously not very suitable for such occasions where people visit him in the secular world.

Zuo Lingquan returned to his home, and naturally looked relaxed. He took Shangguan Lingye to the inner house with a familiar journey. On the way, his father and mother came out of the inner house.

Zuo Lingquan's father was named Zuo Hanlu, and he was the eldest in the Zuo family and the head of the family. He was over fifty years old. Zuo Lingquan came from a big house, but he was ranked seventh in the clan. He was obviously the youngest son in the family and the most favored one.

My mother, Mrs. Zuo, is nearly fifty years old and comes from a scholarly family. She looks similar to Zuo Lingquan, but there are wrinkles on the corners of her eyes. Seeing the youngest man traveling back from outside, Mrs. Zuo's face was a little worried, and she spoke when she met:

"Qin'er, why are you back secretly? You won't escape the princess marriage, right?...oh? Is this girl?"

Zuo Hanlu has been in charge of the family for the rest of his life and has good eyesight. Seeing Shangguan Lingye with noble character, he must have a very extraordinary background. He thought it was a bad idea:

"Is this the eldest princess of the dynasty..."

Shangguan Lingye is older than Zuo Lingquan's parents, but at this time he still regards himself as a junior, bows a little and explains:

"I... the little girl Shangguan Lingye, a person from the Dayan Dynasty, is a friend of the Lang, well... I passed by here and came to see if I didn't bring any meeting gifts. I hope my uncle and aunt will forgive me."

This polite word in the world is really unfamiliar.

Mrs. Zuo blinked her eyes, with a very strange expression. A charming girl followed her son and passed by the southern seaside from the northern pass... Could it be that Quan'er pulled a lady from some family and eloped back?

Zuo Hanlu was also a little confused about the situation. He couldn't check the household registration on the spot if a customer came. He smiled and said:

"Ms. Shangguan is polite. The rain is heavy. I want to be hard for the journey. Lingquan's mother, please take Miss Shangguan to wash up and don't neglect the distinguished guests."

Mrs. Zuo didn't ask much, raised her hand and signaled that Shangguan Lingye followed her to the back house.

After Zuo Hanlu watched the two of them go away, he frowned and asked:

"Qin'er, who is this girl?"

Zuo Lingquan actually couldn't explain Shangguan Lingye's identity, so he followed his father to the living room and explained:

"Didn't I go to the mountain to seek immortality and ask? Lingye is a fairy on the mountain. A few days ago, the sky changed here. She took me over to check it out and happened to pass by the doorstep of her house."

"You kid is so intimate. Shouldn't the immortal call him fairy?"

"Hey? How do you know, Dad?"

"The saying came from Qihuang Valley, Dad, I'm not turning a blind eye to the matter outside the window."

Zuo Hanlu looked up and said, "You said that girl is a god in the sky?"

For ordinary people, Shangguan Lingye is actually no different from the immortal. Zuo Lingquan nodded and said:

"Almost, don't look at Lingye's young, he is actually 100 years old, and his birthday was only 100 in the first two months."

A hundredth birthday?!

Zuo Hanlu paused with his hands behind his back and looked back, which was a bit incredible:

"Then I have to call them Auntie? No, I am the same generation as your great grandmother, so I have to call them...what is the name?"

Zuo Lingquan waved his hand quickly: "Just just call you Lingye, don't worry about your age."

"Quan'er, although the girl in the junior year holds gold bricks, you brought back a person who is fifty years older than your father. Isn't it a bit..."

"Dad, you can't say this nonsense. I have nothing to do with Lingye, I am just an ordinary friend."

"Where are ordinary friends from men and women? Your father, I am a veteran... I am a girl's house, and she follows you home. Even if they are boring, you will have no intention of taking them home?"

"Uh...I really don't have one yet, she has a little high status..."

"You have been practicing sword since you were a child, and you have been fighting all the invincible hands in the south. When you reach the realm of immortals, there are still girls who cannot afford to climb? Then what kind of sword do you practice and what kind of immortals do you want? Come back as soon as possible to inherit the family business. Be a dignified Zuo family man, go out to get angry. Is it embarrassing to lose?"

"No, how could it be impossible to climb..."

"Does Your Highness the Princess know this girl?"

"I know, the relationship is still very good, um..."

"What else? When I saw this girl, she looked like she had many children and blessings. You are almost twenty years old. The second child of the Qian family next door is the same age as you. She just hugged a big fat boy last month. His father was so arrogant in front of me..."

"well……"

"What? Don't you like to listen to Dad's words?"

"How could it be..."

...

The rain outside the window hits sparse bamboos, making a rustling sound.

More than a dozen little maids stood around the courtyard, looking at the window curiously, whispering, and were immediately driven out by Mrs. Zuo.

In the room full of charm in the water town, Shangguan Lingye followed the rules of treating guests in the world and carefully washed away the dusty weather that was not on his face at all. Tuanzi stood on the windowsill, tilting his head and looking at Shangguan Lingye curiously.

Shangguan Lingye's expression was a little unnatural, even more cramped than meeting the ancestor for the first time, because she felt that Mrs. Zuo was always looking at her.

With the above Guan Lingye's cultivation level, you can know any movement in the room. You can feel the eyes behind you, or what expression you have, but Mrs. Zuo obviously doesn't know.

Mrs. Zuo was waiting by herself, and Yu Guang kept wandering on Shangguan Lingye.

Shangguan Lingye wore a thicker jacket, but he leaned over to wash his face and had a perfect curve, which inevitably showed a contour under the pleated skirt.

The hip line is graceful and round, like a big ripe peach. From the back, it seems that the shoulders of a jade-like scented by a knife are wider.

In the secular world, there is a famous saying that a big buttock is good for having children. This figure is obviously the first choice for a daughter-in-law, and the ladies of wealthy families like it the most.

More importantly, Shangguan Lingye's figure is perfect in proportion. When he possesses himself, the collar wrapped in a jacket and skirt also shows its due scale. It looks heavy and obviously cannot be hungry for children.

In this way, the whole person looks like a gourd, and more importantly, his skin is as white as jade, his face is soft and bright, but he is not without his wealth. At first glance, he is a good face that is good for his husband and wealth.

Mrs. Zuo had never seen such a clean girl. She looked different and was a little worried that her children would not be worthy of it. Even if she didn't know the girl's background, she still liked her more and more.

Shangguan Lingye felt very strange. After washing his face slowly, he turned around and Mrs. Zuo returned to her dignified and friendly appearance. She thought she knew nothing and bowed:

"Aunt Zuo, you are so kind."

"Where do you want to change into clean clothes?"

"No, I just changed."

Just changed?

Mrs. Zuo blinked. Although she didn't think about it wrongly, the two of them had just returned from a carriage and seemed to be unable to think about it elsewhere.

She saw through but didn't say it out loud, but just smiled, took Shangguan Lingye to the living room, and asked softly:

"Miss Shangguan came from outside the Pass? I heard that there is much more prosperous than Dadan. Is it still accustomed to coming to this small place?"

Shangguan Lingye walked slowly while kneading the dumplings, and looked around:

"Actually, it's almost the same. The places in Dayan are not as beautiful as this place, and the capital is bigger than here."

"A girl is from the Beijing City of Dayan? Judging from her extraordinary temperament, she wants to be either rich or noble at home, and become an official in the court?"

"That's right, I work as a yamen and take care of some small errands who patrol the streets and arrest thefts."

"How did you meet Ling Quan?"

"Um……"

Shangguan Lingye originally wanted to say that Zuo Lingquan escorted the princess to celebrate her birthday, but he was afraid that he would scare Mrs. Zuo. Thinking about it, he smiled:

"Didn't he want to ask for the immortal? My teacher has some knowledge of this aspect and we will know each other."

Mrs. Zuo nodded as if she understood and said:

"Quan'er has been unemployed since she was a child, and she likes to practice swords stupidly. Other children go out to spend time and drink, and he never goes. Many ladies invite him to go out for a walk, but he doesn't care about others. He doesn't care about studying and literacy, and he can make me angry as a mother. Isn't it very difficult to get along with Miss Shangguan?"
To be continued...
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