When Ren Baqian went to the Ministry of Works in the afternoon, he suddenly heard a familiar sound that seemed to draw an arc in the air.
Ren Baqian was all too familiar with this sound.
Whether it was the content or the instrument.
It was majestic.
It was the erhu.
Ren Baqian was stunned. In this world, apart from himself, there was only one person who could use this instrument to play this kind of music.
He looked toward the source of the sound and saw that it was coming from the open window on the second floor of a restaurant.
Before he got close, he heard the sound of cursing coming from the window.
"What's this sound? It's too unpleasant!"
Ren Baqian's face darkened. Did they have something to say about my unique skill?
In all fairness, this music wasn't unpleasant at all. The jumping notes were like elves and were only slightly inferior to his. To put it bluntly, it was either stupid or bad.
Ren Baqian didn't go through the main entrance and jumped into the restaurant from the window on the second floor.
Thump!
The erhu made a staccato sound and stopped abruptly.
This was because he had bumped into the person playing the erhu …
Ren Baqian felt his knee hit something. He looked down and saw that the girl was already lying on the ground.
"Even though it's unpleasant, you didn't have to hit her, right?" The people who were condemning the sound just now were now condemning Ren Baqian. After all, the girl looked delicate and weak. Being kicked (in the eyes of others) probably wasn't a good feeling.
Even though this girl wasn't an aboriginal, she had seen many Jing Tribe people in Lan City over the past two years. At this moment, the aboriginal people burst out with an unexpected sense of justice.
"This is too much!"
"Is this the principal of the Black Bamboo Academy?" Someone recognized him.
"Even the principal of the Black Bamboo Academy can't hit someone, right? Furthermore, he hit a little girl. "
Ren Baqian didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This situation couldn't be said to be an accident, right? Did he accidentally kick her when he jumped in?
He couldn't say that he did it on purpose.
The appearance of the Jing Tribe people in Lan City was the result of his hard work.
Speaking of which, why was this little girl playing the erhu by the window?
The person on the ground was his only disciple, Zhan Caixian.
At this time, she was covering her head with one hand and protecting the erhu with the other. She was looking at Qin Haodong with tears in her eyes. Her tears were about to fall. She bit her lips and held it in for a long time before she called out weakly, "Master!"
She had been waiting in Lan City for a long time. Previously, she had inquired about his habits in Lan City. Knowing that he had returned, she deliberately waited here.
She couldn't get close to the academy, so he often went to the Ministry of Works. She was prepared to wait here for a few days, but she didn't expect to meet him on the first day. Furthermore, she didn't expect that cheap teacher of hers to be so enthusiastic … He even kneed her!
"This was an accident …" Ren Baqian looked embarrassed. He reached out to pull Zhan Caixian up and rubbed her head as if he was coaxing a child.
"Does it still hurt?"
"It hurts!" Zhan Caixian couldn't hold it in anymore, and her tears flowed down as soon as she opened her mouth.
Ren Baqian's head was about to explode. Those who didn't know better would think that he had done something to her.
"You're already a big girl, yet you cry at the drop of a hat!" Ren Baqian pulled a long face.
Zhan Caixian hugged her erhu and sobbed as she said, "You kicked me."
Ren Baqian turned his head and saw five to six burly men sitting around the table. They were watching the commotion with great interest. This group of people understood what was said just now. After all, the weakest among them was at the Man Wheel level and had sharp ears and eyes.
The aboriginals were straightforward, but they weren't deaf.
"The reunion of teacher and disciple was an accident." Ren Baqian cupped his hands.
"Greetings, Principal Ren." Someone stood up and cupped his hands. Upon seeing this, the others also stood up. After all, he was the husband of the empress, and they had to show some respect.
Especially now that the Black Bamboo Academy had made a name for itself.
This group of people didn't have much respect for cultured people. They still respected cultured people who could fight.
After all, Ren Baqian defeated a Cardinal Heaven expert several times last year and even threw a big bomb at the end, which earned him the respect of this group of men.
Ren Baqian wasn't in a hurry to go to the Ministry of Works. He pressed Zhan Caixian down on a chair and sized her up while waiting for her to stop crying. This girl had grown up a lot in two years.
Originally, she was still a little inexperienced, but now, she was as resplendent as a gem.
There were many beautiful women, but there weren't many who could maintain their innocence like her, who were clean and untainted by even a speck of dust.
If there was one, Ren Baqian inexplicably thought of the third most powerful expert in the world, Li Yuanzhu.
That female Daoist also gave off a clean vibe, but she was calmer than Zhan Caixian. She was like the sea, transparent, but unfathomable.
In addition to that clean vibe, Zhan Caixian had an additional gentleness. She was like a delicate flower that needed to be carefully cared for.
After carefully sensing her strength, Ren Baqian estimated that she was at the Man Wheel level. This wasn't enough to protect her all the way to Lan City, so she must have come with someone else.
After waiting for 15 minutes, Zhan Caixian finally stopped sobbing. Her face was smeared with patches of mud, making her look like a dirty cat.
There was a visible bump on her forehead.
Ren Baqian asked the guards to apply some black mud cream on her forehead, and it would disappear in a moment.
It was just that smearing a patch of black mud cream on her forehead was like sticking a piece of dog skin plaster.
"Does it still hurt?" Ren Baqian asked casually when he saw that Zhan Caixian had calmed down. She was a pretty big girl. She should be around 18 years old, right? You're crying and snot just because you hit your head?
Although he weighed more than 150 kilograms, coupled with the inertia from jumping up from downstairs …
Alright, he forgave her.
"It hurts!" Zhan Caixian replied without hesitation.
Ren Baqian felt that he was being rude. Why did she mention this?
"Why are you here?"
This time, Zhan Caixian could finally answer normally. "Master, you are getting married! A lot of people want to give you gifts, so I followed them here … "
Ren Baqian was a little surprised. There were actually people who wanted to give him gifts?
However, it seemed normal after thinking about it.
After all, he was still remotely commanding the Rearguard Commandery. Furthermore, it was thanks to him that the Jing Tribe people were able to survive.
It was only right for them to give him gifts.
Ren Baqian didn't have the intention of being honest and not accepting bribes.
This was called affection!
However, he was surprised that this cheap disciple of his actually wanted to visit him.
"Is your mother here?" Ren Baqian remembered that her father was still catching rats in the Yun Nation. In that case, she could only follow her mother.
Unexpectedly, Zhan Caixian shook her head and said, "Uncle Zhu accompanied me here."
She then explained, "He's an uncle from the residence. Now that he's an Earth Wheel expert, he can accompany me here. Although my mother wanted to come, she couldn't get away. We came with the convoy of more than 100 people, and we didn't encounter any danger. "
"Have you been here for a long time?" Ren Baqian asked with a smile. The wedding was originally scheduled for March, but it was already the end of September.
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