The Empress’s Gigolo

Chapter 800: Enthusiastic master-student reunion

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When Ren Baqian went to the Ministry of Industry in the afternoon, he suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from his ears, as if arcs were drawn in the air.

Ren Baqian was too familiar with this voice.

Whether it's content or instruments.

Imposing.

erhu.

Ren Baqian was stunned for a moment. In this world, besides himself, there is only one person who can play this kind of music with this kind of instrument.

Following the sound, I saw that it was coming from an open window on the second floor of a restaurant.

Before he got close, he heard the sound of booing coming from the window.

"What is this sound, it's too ugly!"

Ren Baqian's face darkened on the spot, what's your opinion on my stunt

In all fairness, this song is not bad at all, the jumping notes are like elves, and it is only a little worse than myself. To put it bluntly, it's either stupid or bad.

Ren Baqian didn't go through the main entrance, and jumped in from the window on the second floor as soon as he moved.

"Boom!"

The sound of the erhu made a staccato and then stopped abruptly.

Because the one playing the erhu was hit by him...

Ren Baqian felt his knee hit something, and looked down to see that the girl was already lying on the ground.

"Although it's ugly, you don't need to hit people, right?" Just now, you were condemning the one whose voice was ugly, but now you are condemning Ren Baqian. After all, the little girl is soft and weak, so it might not feel good to be kicked like this (in other people's eyes, it was a kick).

Although this girl is not from the ancient tribe, she has seen a lot of people from the Jing tribe in Lancheng in the past two years. At this time, the people of the ancient tribe burst out with an unexpected sense of justice.

"It's too much!"

"Is this the head of the Zizhu Mansion?" Someone who recognized him came.

"The head of the Zizhu Mansion can't hit people, right? Let's hit a little girl."

Ren Baqian couldn't laugh or cry, this situation can't be called an accident, can it? When you jumped in, you accidentally kicked it down

But I can't even say that I did it on purpose.

It was the result of their own hard work that the people of the Jing clan could appear in Lancheng.

By the way, little girl, why are you playing the erhu by the window

The one on the ground is Zhan Caixian, his single disciple.

At this moment, one hand was covering his head, the other was protecting the erhu, and he was looking at himself tearfully, the tears were about to fall, he bit his lip and endured it for a long time before softly calling out "Master!"

She has been waiting in Lancheng for a long time, and she has inquired about Ren Baqian's habits in Lancheng before, knowing that Ren Baqian has returned, so she waited here specially.

She couldn't get close to the school. Ren Baqian often went to the Ministry of Industry, and she was going to wait here for a few days. She didn't expect to meet her on the first day, and she didn't expect her cheap teacher to be so enthusiastic... gave herself a knee bump !

"This was an accident..." Ren Baqian looked embarrassed, reached out to pull Zhan Caixian up, and rubbed her head twice, as if coaxing a child.

"Does it still hurt?"

"It hurts!" Zhan Caixian couldn't hold it back, and tears came down from his mouth.

Ren Baqian's head was getting bigger, and those who didn't know thought what he had done to her.

"She's such a big girl, she can cry if she wants to!" Ren Baqian scowled.

Zhan Caixian hugged the erhu and twitched there: "You gave me a kick."

Ren Baqian turned his head and saw that there were five or six tables of big men sitting there, watching the excitement with enthusiasm. Just a few words, this group of people also understood. After all, the weakest person is the strength of Renlun, with sharp eyes and ears.

The ancient people are straightforward, but not deaf.

"The reunion of master and apprentice is an accident." Ren Baqian clasped his hands together.

"I've seen Fufu Chief Ren." Some people stood up and clasped their fists, and the others also got up when they saw this. After all, they are the husband-in-law of the Empress, so they should be somewhat respectful.

Especially now that Zizhu Academy is also famous.

For cultural people, these people don't have much respect. They still respect highly educated people who can fight.

After all, Ren Baqian won several matches against Supreme Sky last year, and finally threw a big bomb in exchange for the respect of these guys.

Ren Baqian was not in a hurry to go to the Ministry of Industry anymore, so he pressed Zhan Caixian on the chair and looked at her while waiting for her to finish crying. In two years, this girl has grown up a lot.

It was still a little green at first, but now it is as bright as a gem.

There are quite a few beautiful women, but few of them maintain their innocence and seem to be spotless like her.

If there is another one, Ren Baqian inexplicably thought of Li Yuanzhu, the third in the world who he had seen before.

The Taoist priestess also gave the impression of being clean, but compared to Zhan Caixian, she was more composed, like the sea, although it was transparent, it was unfathomable.

Zhan Caixian, on the other hand, is softer than that cleanliness, like a delicate flower that needs careful care.

Feel the strength of this girl carefully, it should be a human wheel, which is not enough to protect her from coming to Lancheng, she should come with other people.

After waiting for half a quarter of an hour, Zhan Caixian finally finished her sobbing, her face was smeared piece by piece, like a cat.

A large bump visible to the naked eye on the forehead.

Ren Baqian asked the guard to take out a portion of black mud ointment to apply, but it would disappear in a moment.

It's just that a piece of black mud plaster was smeared on the forehead of such a woman, just like a piece of dog skin plaster.

"Does it still hurt?" Ren Baqian asked casually seeing Zhan Caixian calm down. By the way, she is quite a big girl, this girl should be eighteen, right? Hit the head and run out of snot and tears

Although I weigh more than 300 kilograms, plus the inertia of jumping up from downstairs...

Well, forgive her.

"It hurts!" Zhan Caixian replied without thinking.

Ren Baqian felt that he was a little out of his mouth, why bring this up when he has nothing to do

"How did you come?"

This time Zhan Caixian was finally able to answer normally. "Master, you are going to get married! A lot of people want to give you gifts, so I will come with you..."

Ren Baqian was a little surprised that someone gave him a gift

But it seems normal to think about it.

After all, I am still remotely commanding the guard Duwei's Mansion. And it was thanks to myself that the people of the Jing Clan survived.

These people should give themselves gifts.

Ren Baqian had no idea of being honest and honest and not accepting bribes.

This is affection!

But what was unexpected was that this cheap apprentice actually wanted to come and see him.

"Your mother is here?" Ren Baqian remembered that her father was still out of the clouds catching mice. Then she can only come with her mother.

Unexpectedly, Zhan Caixian shook her head: "Uncle Zhu accompanied me."

Then he explained: "It's the uncle in the mansion. Now that he has reached the earth wheel, he can come with me. Although my mother wanted to come, she couldn't get away. We came with the convoy, hundreds of people, and we didn't meet each other. What danger."

"Have you been here for a long time?" Ren Baqian asked with a smile, the wedding was originally scheduled for March, but now it's the end of September.

"It's been half a year... I heard that you and Your Majesty have both gone to Man Mountain, and even the marriage was delayed, so we stayed here."