My Sisters Excel in Both Literary and Martial Arts - Chapter 958
[Chapter 932: Admitting my mistake…]
As the bald boy was pulled out and beheaded, this morning’s events came to an end. The final result was that both members of Prince Yu’s team were arrested and sent to the prison, except Prince Yu himself. The owner of Hequ Village survived because he burned the account book in time.
Prince Yu and Master Qu didn’t want to stay here any longer and left in dejection. Seeing that there was nothing to eat, the melon-eating crowd instantly lost interest in staying and dispersed in droves.
The Immortal Juxing Tower, which had been packed just now, suddenly became empty, leaving only Jing Zhe and his party, Yu Li, and Zhou Ziqiong, who had not yet recovered from the shock.
At this time, Yu Li said: “President Jing, Xianguan failed to teach his son well. This time I almost made President Jing wronged. I will apologize to President Jing on behalf of Quanzi!”
As he said this, Yu Li also looked at him. Jing Zhe bowed and was very pious.
Jing Zhe smiled and said: “There is no need to apologize to Governor Yu. As young people, it is inevitable that they will be taken advantage of by people with bad intentions. There is no need to take it seriously. Besides, it was all thanks to Hai Xing this time, otherwise Governor Yu wouldn’t know about it!”
“President Jing What he’s talking about is…”
For a man who is so much younger than his own son, it always feels a little strange that the old man is talking about “young man” as if he is very big.
However, judging from Jing Zhe’s experience, it seems that there is nothing wrong with saying this, so he smiled and said: “I often heard President Jing mentioned in my eldest brother’s letters before, and when I saw him today, President Jing was indeed well-deserved! “
Seeing Yu Li taking the initiative to offer an olive branch, Jing Zhe said with a smile: “Don’t call me President Jing. Considering the relationship between our two families, calling me that way seems to be alienating, isn’t it, uncle? “Yu
Sheng had been with Jing before ?”
Zhe had talked about his younger brother, who had been an official in Ruzhou for many years, but could keep a distance from King Jin and King Yu, so he could still be trusted.
And he is Yu Xiangrong’s uncle. With his relationship with Yu Xiangrong, he doesn’t want to get too quarrelsome: “Uncle, just call me Jing Zhe from now on!”
Yu Li was stunned for a moment, then smiled. He stood
up and said, “Okay, I have been hearing my elder brother mention the matter between you and Xiangrong before, so uncle asked me to tell you that from now on in private, I will call you Jing Zhe!”
“Okay, uncle!”
The two talked for a while. Well, Yu Li went back early because he had to go back to deal with the affairs of Magistrate Liu and Shopkeeper Hu.
…
After Yili returned, Jing Zhe asked Chen Jiannan and others to start inspecting the Immortal Juxing Building, and then he remembered Zhou Ziqiong.
When he turned around, he found Zhou Ziqiong, who was looking at him with a dull look on his face, with some indescribable enthusiasm in his eyes.
“Your name is… Jing Zhe?”
The subtle atmosphere between the two lasted for a while before being broken by Zhou Ziqiong’s question.
“Yeah…”
“Where are you from?”
“Jingzhou.”
Zhou Ziqiong took a deep breath. The more she looked at Jing Zhe, the more she felt that she was the person she was looking for, but she still continued to ask: “Who is your father?” …”
“My father’s name is Jing Wenmao.”
Jing Zhe was confused by the question, but he still answered truthfully.
When he finished answering, he saw Zhou Ziqiong’s eyes were red, and then his hand was pulled by Zhou Ziqiong. She used so much force that Jing Zhe’s hand hurt from the hold.
“When did you come out of Pengzhou?”
“You came out last summer…”
Jing Zhe answered subconsciously, but he didn’t wake up until he finished his answer: How did she know that she originally lived in Pengzhou?
“How did you know that I lived in Pengzhou before?”
“I not only know that you live in Pengzhou.”
At this time, Zhou Ziqiong’s eyes were full of love, and then she patted Jing Zhe on the lower back—— What she seemed to be staring at was Jing Zhe’s butt, but when she patted it, she was still a little embarrassed, so she lifted it up and patted his lower back.
“I also know that you have one on your butt!”
“…”
Upon hearing this familiar yet somewhat distant question, the first thing Jing Zhe thought of was Lu Li, when he and Lu Li first met. That’s what Lu Li said.
At that time, he was stupid and thought that Lu Li was spying on him, and he was ready to fight against her.
But after coming to Anguo for so long, he is no longer so stupid, so his first thought after hearing this sentence is: Which sister is she?
Because no one knows this little secret about his ass except his sisters!
He has seven sisters in total. The ones he knows so far are the eldest sister Lu Li, the second sister Zhu Xinning, the third sister Qingqiu, the fourth sister Pei Yunxi, the fifth sister Liu Jinghong, and the rest are the sixth and seventh sisters.
“Have you remembered?”
Zhou Ziqiong stared at Jing Zhe with expectant eyes.
If you say the wrong thing at this time, it will be a bit embarrassing.
Sixth sister or seventh sister?
Choose one of the two, there is a 50% chance, you can’t memorize it like that, right? It shouldn’t be a wrong guess, right?
Jing Zhe looked at Zhou Ziqiong carefully. She was not very old, not much older than him, so he had an idea.
“Of course I remembered it! Aren’t you the seventh sister!”
As he said that, Jing Zhetou held Zhou Ziqiong’s hand closely.
Zhou Ziqiong was stunned for a moment, then threw Jing Zhe’s hand away, feigning anger: “I made those clothes for you for free when you were a kid! What else did Lao Qi do besides read you a few poems at that time? What did you wear then? Apart from my mother, which of your clothes did I not make for you? Which of your clothes was torn, and which of them did I not mend for you? You are a heartless person, but you still think of me as the seventh child!
” …”
Jing Zhe was confused: What kind of luck is this? There is a 50% chance that you can be wrong, no one else!
However, he searched through his memory and finally found some clues from his childhood: of the two youngest sisters, one liked to sew and make clothes for him, and the other liked to read poems and write lyrics.
Thinking about it this way, and then contacting Zhou Ziqiong’s current occupation, her identity seems to be easy to identify, but his brain was short-circuited and he didn’t think so much for a while, which led to the current embarrassing situation.
But as soon as Jing Zhe’s mind changed, he came up with a solution.
“Sixth sister, it’s not my fault. When I was a child, the most beautiful girl in the family was the seventh sister!”
Jing Zhe was not lying. Of the six girls in the family when he was a child, his seventh sister was the prettiest. , although the other five sisters are also good-looking, they are still inferior to the seventh sister.
So he continued: “Who knew that Sixth Sister is so beautiful now? I naturally regard Sixth Sister as Seventh Sister!”
“…”
Women like others to praise her, and Jing Zhe’s words undoubtedly praised Zhou Ziqiong inadvertently. , so Zhou Ziqiong broke through the defense instantly and took Jing Zhe’s arm again.
“Humph, I’m still as glib as I was when I was a kid! Come on, come back with me and talk about what happened over the years!”
“…”
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(End of this chapter)
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