Simulated Immortal Cultivation: Beginning with Changchun's Immortality

Chapter 26

After sending Zhao Yu away, Qiu Daorong did not return directly to the cottage, but found the fifth master on duty.

After giving some serious instructions, he went back to his room and changed his outer clothes, then got into the carriage and let the old yellow horse drive towards Yanzhou Fucheng at a leisurely pace.

Approaching Fucheng, I saw from a distance that it was the driver of Qian Yuanwai in the west of the city. Before the carriage slowed down, the city gate officials in charge of guarding the gate couldn't wait to open the gate.

Qian Yuanwai was known for his generosity and generosity. Facing such a golden Buddha, the guards didn't even have time to flatter him, so how dare they check his car carefully.

Sure enough, when passing by the gate of the city, Qiu Daorong took the initiative to reach out and lift the curtain. They could barely see a rich old man sitting in the carriage, but before they could react, the curtain was lowered quietly.

"You generals have worked hard, this little money is entitled to be the tea money that my master bestows on you, and I hope you don't want to refuse."

There was no need for the boss to speak, the groom who was driving the carriage had already stretched out his hand to the general with a smile.

Even though it was just a touch away, the general couldn't help but smile a little bit when he felt the weight of his palm.

"They are all loyal to His Majesty. There is no hard work. Mr. Qian is a well-known benevolent man with a radius of hundreds of miles. Even the Lord of the House wants to give you some face as an old man. Could it be that you will still harbor Qin and commit crimes?"

As soon as the words fell, even the other soldiers guarding the city gate couldn't stop laughing.

Obviously think this is nonsense.

Of course Qian Yuanwai would not hide the important criminal, because he was the biggest bandit leader within a hundred miles.

No one would have imagined that Yuan Qian, who is usually kind to others and eager to do justice, secretly hides an identity as the head of Heifengzhai.

In the old days, Yanzhou Mansion, in order to see her daughter from time to time, also needed an identity to freely enter and exit the city gate.

Qiu Daorong changed his name to Qian Donglai and claimed to be a wealthy businessman from other places. He bought a lot of family property and pretended to live here.

To this day, Qiu Leyi is still kept in the dark, always thinking that her father is a kind person who is willing to do good.

……

Before approaching the door of the house, Qiu Daorong, who had keen eyes and ears, had already heard the faint sound of a piano coming from the backyard, as if he was confiding in something.

A trace of tenderness flashed across Qiu Daorong's eyes, and he tidied up his appearance before stepping into the house cautiously.

His beloved wife passed away early, leaving only his well-behaved and sensible only daughter to live with him. On weekdays, Qiu Dadao, who doesn't even care about his own life, only regards this daughter as his favorite.

Give her the best in everything.

Even Chen Qingzhi, the husband-in-law, was the best candidate that Qiu Daorong deliberated and sent his subordinates to inquire about.

"Yi'er, I haven't seen you these days, but have you ever thought about Daddy?"

As soon as he entered the door, Qiu Daorong laughed and asked Qiu Leyi.

"Father is away, so my daughter is naturally concerned. I wish I could pray to Xuanjun to keep my father safe. Now that you have returned safely, Le Yi can finally let go of her heart."

Different from Qiu Daorong's boldness and roughness, every word and deed of the girl in front of him conforms to the etiquette, softly speaking.

"Hahaha, it's still my little padded jacket that will love you as a father. It's not in vain to love you."

"Yi'er, do you know why your father is away from home these days?"

Qiu Daorong laughed and suddenly started to attack.

"My daughter doesn't know."

Just as she was about to speak, Qiu Leyi bit her lip lightly as if thinking of something, and timidly turned her head away.

A few days ago, Qiu Daorong came to find a matchmaker, and happened to be heard by her personal servant girl, who didn't know that her father was busy with her own marriage, and the girl immediately blushed.

"Yi'er, you've reached Jiji's age, it's time to talk about marriage, no matter how reluctant you are as a father, you still need to plan for your future."

"Young talents in Yanzhou Mansion talk about family background and talent. In my father's opinion, only Chen Qingzhi from the Weiyuan Security Bureau in the south of the city can barely match up with my family's Yi'er."

"If your father betroths you to him, are you willing?"

My daughter was careful, and never thought that this matter could be hidden from her. Qiu Daorong straightened his expression and asked seriously.

Although this marriage is related to the grand plan to seize Yanzhou Mansion in the future, the head of the family cares about this girl. If there is a word of reluctance, he would rather take some risks, and he is not willing to bear the slightest grievance of his daughter.

Twelve small three yuan, fifteen aggregates of true energy.

Chen Qingzhi's name, even a boudoir girl like Qiu Leyi has heard of it.

My future husband is such a great man, how can the girl not want to.

"Daughters are all determined by their fathers."

After struggling for a while, Qiu Leyi's words made Qiu Daorong take a reassuring pill.

The words of the parents, the agreement of the matchmaker, in this world where women are kept in the shelf, the marriage contract of a daughter often depends on the words of the parents and the family.

Of course everything is not absolute.

Some parents who love their children will put the information of the person they like in front of their daughter in advance for her to choose, or simply call people to the house and let the daughter hide behind the screen to observe.

If she wanted to, she would tell her parents that it was up to her parents to decide.

Women are shy, and they can't clearly express their willingness, so they should be more reserved.

On the contrary, if she is unwilling, she will tell her parents that her daughter still wants to honor her parents at home. In fact, this is just an excuse.

Qiu Leyi's words just expressed the meaning of consent.

"It's just that Mr. Chen is a scholar, a Wenqu star who fell from the sky, and his daughter is just the child of a wealthy businessman. How can He De be valued by Mr.?"

Unexpectedly, just now her brows were beaming with joy, the girl was also a little worried and ashamed of herself.

"I will leave this matter to my father. My Yi'er is both talented and beautiful. It is his blessing to have a crush on that kid. How dare he refuse?"

"The words of the parents, the appointment of the matchmaker, I and his father are old acquaintances, how can he let him talk about it?"

"Good girl, tomorrow I will go to the mansion to discuss the marriage with his parents. Do you have anything to give to that kid, and I will bring it to you at that time."

The girl's gaze stayed on a plate of seasonal melons and fruits on the table, her eyes lit up, and she immediately had an idea.

……

"Mr. Chen, before Miss leaves, I have to ask my servants to deliver this item to you personally, and I hope you will accept it with a smile."

The next day, while Qiu Daorong was discussing the marriage with Chen's mother, a little maid quietly walked to Chen Qingzhi's side from the crowd, took out a small wooden box from her bosom, and handed it to him.

After all, she was still worried about her father who was a big and three rough, so Qiu Leyi asked her personal maid to accompany her personally, and presented the gift to the wishful man in her heart.

"Thanks to Miss's wrong love, Chen is really terrified."

While Chen Qingzhi said polite words, he inadvertently glanced at the girl from the corner of his eye.

With a good face and a nimble figure, it can be seen that the appearance of my future wife should definitely not be bad.

After all, if Wuyan reincarnated, how dare he put a maid who is prettier than himself by his side.

Chen Qingzhi opened the wooden box expectantly, wanting to see what kind of melon was sold in this gourd——

A green plum rests quietly on the silk backing.

Familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics, Chen Qingzhi immediately understood the meaning of the other party, and couldn't help but feel emotional.

It was just a meeting, in addition to implying that she was good-looking, she also tactfully expressed affection, she really was a smart woman.

Then he solemnly took out the plum, took off the jade ring around his waist and put it in the box, after thinking about it, he handed it to the other party.

"Also ask the girl to go back and tell your young lady that Qingzhi already understands her intentions."

Seeing that the girl was still a little confused, Chen Qingzhi smiled slightly, but he didn't want to break the beautiful mood.

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