The Only Sword Immortal in Great Tang

“Brother Jiang, Li Bai’s immortal in the poem “Immortal on the Qinhuai River after Drunk,” is that you?”

Zhang Ji sat down and filled After taking a cup of tea, and after a while, I asked this sentence-he ran all the way, so just now, his breath was a little uncomfortable.

“Yes.”

Jiang Tingyun nodded.

“Really? This is really…I can’t help but feel the magic of fate…”

Zhang Ji murmured.

Immediately, he added: “I like that poem very much. I have read it day and night. I didn’t expect that one day, I will be able to meet the people in the poem.”

, He looked at Jiang Tingyun in surprise for a while, as if he had met Jiang Tingyun again at this time.

In this regard, Jiang Tingyun just smiled: “Fate, this thing, was originally magical… Many years ago, I did not expect that I would embark on the path I am now.”

Many years ago, he was an ordinary five-good young man in the 21st century, but he did not expect that he would cross one day.

Zhang Ji didn’t answer him, instead he asked curiously: “Speaking of which, since you are the person in this poem, then, you must have seen Li Bai? “

Jiang Tingyun slightly startled, then nodded: “Yes. I have seen him.”

“This way…”

Zhang Ji envied “To be honest, I like his poems very much. Even, I think, he is the best poet in the entire Great Tang. At least, he writes much better than Wang Weina’s youngster…Of course, this is just my family’s words, you Don’t worry too much.”

“Really?”

Jiang Tingyun glanced at him, different expression.

In his opinion, Wang Wei is certainly also a very good poet. Even if Li Bai is better than him, he is not “much better”.

However, he can probably understand Zhang Ji’s thoughts at this moment-Wang Wei’s truly outstanding poems were mostly written by him in his later years.

At this time, Wang Wei said that he was not better than Li Bai, which is still reasonable.

But this is not the point.

Zhang Ji looked towards Zhang Wenruo and asked: “I heard someone say that you are looking for father…but what’s the important thing?”

Zhang Wenruo hearing this startled , She first looked at Jiang Tingyun, and then hesitated and said: “I want to divorce.”

“Divorce?”

Zhang Ji hearing this startled, then, his sight was on They swept between them: “You…”

The look in his eyes looking at Jiang Tingyun at the moment was shocked, okay, I take you as a friend, but in the end, you want to be my brother-in-law! ! ?

“It’s not like this.”

Zhang Wenruo quickly explained: “Master he treats me…not at all the love of men and women.”

See Jiang Tingyun wanted to explain, she stopped him with a begging look, and explained herself: “The reason why I want to divorce is just because I don’t want to get married that’s all. And Master…he just wants to help me.”

“This…”

Zhang Ji hesitated for a moment, then said: “You don’t want to get married, I can understand it, but if you don’t want to get married, why didn’t you say it at the time? ? Now you have been married, this…”

Zhang Wenruo frowned: “Yes, I didn’t think too much at the time… At that time, I had other plans.”

She was actually not very mature at the time. She escaped from marriage… In any case, it can’t be said to be a mature plan.

Many people don’t understand. Since she wanted to escape from marriage, why didn’t she just refuse to be married in the first place?

If she goes on a hunger strike, no one will force her to make a marriage?

And she swears to resist, the harm to the family is actually less than that of escaped marriage.

This kind of psychology is more complicated, and it is not very just and honorable.

One of the reasons why she made the plan, of course, was that she was lucky enough to think that she might practice inner Qi before she actually got married. In that case, she asked her family to cancel The marriage contract is more confident.

As for the second… because of cowardice.

She could escape the marriage the day before she really got married, but she didn’t have the courage to face the disappointed look of father.

At that time, her escape from marriage was not just the marriage, but also the disappointed eyes of her family.

She is actually…not a person without weakness at all.

Thinking of this, she was somewhat absent-minded, but after she hooked the head in her heart, she soon came back to his senses.

“And that plan, I have overturned, I am now comprehended one thing, that is, I should go to divorce.”

The words Master said to her shocked She: Refining Qi, the “quietness” that you need is not the quietness that you don’t think about in a short period of time. It’s not called Jing, it’s just a daze.

True “quietness” is a kind of “quietness” that is easy to understand and forgets about.

And this kind of quietness, she doesn’t have it now.

During this period, her heart was entangled and tortured by all kinds of thoughts, and she couldn’t keep a good night’s sleep at all, so how could she feel at ease?

Therefore, her fluke must fail-she can’t practice inner Qi like this.

She can only choose between divorce and escape marriage.

Now she also understands that escape marriage is actually not a good plan.

She should divorce. Even without the help of the Master, she should divorce. She can’t live in fear all her life.

After listening to her words, Zhang Ji stared at Zhang Wenruo for a while, and then slowly nodded: “Since you have made up your mind, then, my brother, I will naturally support you , It’s just…”

Speaking of this, he hesitated for a moment, and then said: “But, what kind of person father is, you know, he… is not that easy to talk.”

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Zhang Wenruo nodded: “I know what my uncle is like, and I’m mentally prepared.”

Zhang Ji looked at him, he stopped talking.

After hesitating, he looked towards Jiang Tingyun again and said, “Brother Jiang, do you know, what kind of person my father is?”

Jiang Tingyun slightly startled and then shook the head: “I don’t know.”

In his previous life, he had only vaguely heard Zhang Yue’s name, but he didn’t know exactly what kind of person Zhang Yue was and what he did.

“father, he… is a very talented person, and he is also very confident. He… trusts his own judgment very much.”

Zhang Ji said euphemistically. .

At this time, Jiang Tingyun also understood, looking thoughtful and nodded.

Isn’t the so-called “believe in one’s own judgment” just another way of saying stubbornly?

It seems that Zhang Yue, Prime Minister Zhang, is not so persuasive…

Seeing that he understands, Zhang Ji said again: “How about, Brother Jiang, how do you persuade him? My father, do you have a clue?”

“Yes.”

Jiang Tingyun nodded, said softly: “I will give him a reason for having to agree. “

Zhang Ji hearing this, first startled, and then he was surprised: “This…”

He saw the long sword on Jiang Tingyun’s waist all at once. Somewhat vigilant.

Jiang Tingyun saw his expression and understood that he had misunderstood, and quickly explained: “Brother Zhang, you have misunderstood. I respect my uncle. How could it be possible to use a sword in front of him? What?”

Hearing what he said, Zhang Ji barely let go of his heart.

He reluctantly said with a smile: “That’s good…”

Just now, he had some plots in his mind, like what, Jiang Tingyun said The long sword was placed on his father’s neck, and he said softly, “Is this reason enough?”……

Fortunately, Jiang Tingyun is not that kind of person.

It was also at this time that he suddenly realized that Jiang Tingyun was a different person from him.

Jiang Tingyun is the Great Tang Sword Immortal, a single sword can take away a human head.

And he is just an ordinary person that’s all.

Of course, he didn’t show these thoughts. After all, Jiang Tingyun is his friend anyway.

……

After Zhang Ji left, Jiang Tingyun sat in the yard and looked at the fallen leaves for a while. Prime Minister Zhang finally returned.

After he came back, he sent someone to the small courtyard and shouted: “Langjun, lady, Alang called you over.”

Jiang Tingyun nodded, said: “Thank You For Your Trouble.”

Speaking, he and Zhang Wenruo, following the servants, walked to the residence of Prime Minister Zhang.

On the way, Zhang Wenruo didn’t speak, she just followed him and lowered her head.

Jiang Tingyun step one stopped, and looked back at her: “What’s wrong? Are you nervous?”

Zhang Wenruo hearing this startled, then hesitated nodded: “A little… …”

Jiang Tingyun laughed, a little bit wanted to touch her head, but after thinking about it, he still gave up this plan.

“It’s okay, tension is normal. At that time, you just have to say what you want to say in your heart. Next, let me do it.”

Zhang Wenruo stared at his silhouette blankly, then lightly nodded: “Yeah.”

They came to the place soon.

At this time, it was already dark, and Prime Minister Zhang’s room was already lit up for a while.

“Langjun, lady, I will send it here. Then, please go in by yourself.”

The servant lowered his head and said.

“Okay.”

Jiang Tingyun nodded, and immediately took Zhang Wenruo into the small courtyard.

The yard of Prime Minister Zhang is very large. There are a lot of bamboo planted in the yard. At this time, the evening breeze blew, and a sound of “sha sha” sounded.

When he saw Prime Minister Zhang, Prime Minister Zhang was sitting in the corridor with his back facing him, looking at the moon.

After they got very close, Prime Minister Zhang turned around afterwards and made a surprised expression: “Oh, you are here… I didn’t pay attention before.”

Jiang Tingyun looked at him and couldn’t tell for a moment whether he was acting or really didn’t find them.

“Come in.”

Prime Minister Zhang stood up, folded his hands, and walked into the hall.

His voice has a scent of arrogance.

The two followed him and walked in.

“Sit.”

After Prime Minister Zhang sat down first, he pointed to the chair below and said casually.

“many thanks.”

However, Jiang Tingyun still thanked him, and then sat down.

At this time, after the candlelight, he also saw the appearance of Prime Minister Zhang, the appearance of Prime Minister Zhang, it was the kind of ordinary literati appearance.

It’s just that, compared to the literati in everyone’s impression, his eyebrows are too thick, his lips are too hard, and his eyes are too fierce. In short, he is a person who seems to be hard to talk.