Chapter 11: Childhood memories

There is a majestic mansion in the middle of the Zhao family mansion called Tongwu Pavilion. Zhao Jin, the owner of the Zhao family, lives here on weekdays.
Zhao Jin is now a foundation-building warrior, and his mind and body are all focused on how to break through the foundation-building period and enter the Qi-refining period, becoming a monk in the Qi-refining period, but he is somewhat indifferent to many affairs of the family.
Zhao Shi stopped the carriage far away from the mansion, and came to the mansion with Zhao Linger to respectfully said to the two elders of the third stage bone-refining stage guarding the entrance:
"Uncle Zhou, Uncle Lin, my nephew just came back from the mine in Mangdangshan, specially came to visit his father."
Zhou Gu and Lin Yuan were the guards of Zhao Jin when they were young, and they had been loyal to the Zhao family for many years. They were the real old people of the Zhao family and the confidants of Zhao Jin, the head of the Zhao family. No one in the Zhao family dared to neglect these two.
The two looked at each other, Zhou Gu said a little sorry to Zhao Shi:
"Lord, my lord has been in retreat for many years and has never seen guests. I really can't let it go."
Zhao Shi was a little disappointed and said, "In this case, I can only ask for my father in the yard."
Zhao Shi respectfully knocked three heads on the ground, reported to Zhao Jin in the room of peace, and went back with a sad face.
On the way back, Zhao Ling'er said with some regret: "It's a pity that the master has closed up, otherwise the master may come forward and things might turn for the better."
Her face was full of melancholy, and she was afraid that Mrs. Wu would bring someone to kill the next moment and take them both away.
But Zhao Shi was unwilling to escape, and she had no choice.
Zhao Shi smiled slightly, it seems that Zhao Jin does not like his eldest son.
Others respect the warriors of the foundation-building period like gods, and regard them as the reserve of the gods. In their own eyes, the cultivation of the foundation-building warriors couldn't be easier.
A mere mortal, even the most basic cultivation stage, the first step of the Qi refining period has not been reached, and dare to use the word of retreat.
If any mortal warrior in the base-building period can live without eating for a week, Zhao Shi can call him father.
It seems that Zhao Jin does not want to be fair to Zhao Shi.
But this is also good, without his presence, one can develop faster.
"...Young Master, he respectfully asked for peace and left afterwards, with a very unwilling expression on his face, which made us elders who watched him grow up very heartbroken."
In the rear, in the Tongwu Pavilion, Zhou Gu reported respectfully to a dignified man.
His face is ordinary and his aura does not seem so unique, but between the opening and closing of his eyes, there is a trembling light.
Zhao Jin's face was reminiscent: "Shi'er, he is a very good child. I still remember him riding on my neck many years ago.
I still remember that he saw a fire-breathing dragon from the capital was so scared that he peeed his pants, and even on me.
And then Miaoer... Miaoer..."
Suddenly a hideous color appeared on his face, his frenzied vigor overflowed, and Zhou Gu couldn't breathe:
"She ruined me, ruined me
I should be the arrogant of Xianzong
I should have a long life, but she ruined me, you know? "
Zhou Gu lowered his head deeply, not daring to look at Zhao Jin, who was already on the verge of madness, and could only sigh deeply in his heart.
...
Asking Zhao Wu to pack up the carriage, Zhao Shi took Zhao Ling'er and the two together to the East Chamber where Zhao Shi lived before.
Zhao Shi looked around at the wood and stone buildings with antique colors in front of him and asked Zhao Ling'er: "Ling'er, how did you learn martial arts?"
The first stage of body refining is good for skin refining. As long as you are willing to work hard and have enough nutrition, it can be refined. At most, it is because of improper exercise methods that cause serious consequences.
But the second realm of physical refining is different. The second realm of body refining has already involved a small amount of meridian knowledge. People who don't know the specific method will save their lives and it is useless. If you don't understand, you don't understand.
Zhao Linger's ability to cultivate to the second realm must be where he got the relevant inheritance.
Zhao Ling'er said with some embarrassment: "In the family's Chugong Pavilion.
I was allowed to practice the first level of martial arts because I was the maid of the young master.
When Uncle Fu was still a few years ago, he taught me how to read and also taught me basic martial arts knowledge. It's a pity that Fu Bo is getting older, and then he is gone. "
Zhao Ling'er's voice was a little low, and Fu Bo had a very important place in her heart.
Zhao Shi comforted: "Life and death are natural laws, and so are we. Perhaps Fu Bo has already begun a reincarnation now, and has long been reincarnated."
Zhao Ling'er hummed softly.
After comforting Zhao Ling'er, Zhao Shi felt a little excited.
The reason why he ventured to come to Zhao's family in addition to wanting to obtain some basic training resources was because he had fancy the inheritance of Zhao's martial arts.
Everything is difficult at the beginning, these things are extremely important to him now.
After a few more steps, Zhao Shi's face was instantly hard to look when he came to the east house where Zhao Shi lived.
The East Room is Zhao Shi's house. The plants and trees inside were arranged by his mother. It contains the entire childhood, youth, and all the happy and crying memories of Zhao Shi.
But now?
The door of the house opened, silk and bamboo sounds, and women's chuckles came from inside.
The whole house was completely changed, and it was decorated in gaudy red and green colors. Zhao Shi’s mother’s favorite plum blossoms were cut down, and gaudy unknown red flowers were transplanted.
When Zhao Shi was a child, the small wooden horse his father built for him has been placed in the middle of the courtyard by him, and now he is missing.
Most of the wind chimes that my mother liked were taken away, and only a small part was left hanging on the tree randomly.
A calligraphy and painting "Ode to Spring" left by his mother was framed by his treasure and placed in the middle of the lobby. Now it is replaced with a picture of Guanyin sending children, and the torn corners are faintly visible under the picture.
Everything, everything has changed greatly, like someone deliberately smashed all the things that Zhao Shi loved one by one, put his favorite things in the trash, and said:
"These are trivial things."
Zhao Shi's expression became a little frightened for an instant. This was obviously someone else's memory, how could it give him such an uncomfortable feeling?
He wanted to control himself, but as scenes of good times flashed through his mind, and then turned into fragmented scenes in front of him, all this made him involuntarily indulged in, grief, tears, anger and all kinds of emotions before his eyes one by one Flashed by.
"Who are you? How did you get in here?"
The people who were drinking and laughing saw the dazed rush in, and then inexplicably left tears, Zhao Shi frowned and shouted.
Zhao Shi remained silent, completely immersed in unprecedented emotions, unaware of the outside scene.
A young man with Danfeng eyes sitting on the main seat looked at Zhao Shi who was crying, and his mood instantly became extremely bad.
When my brothers were drinking and laughing, they suddenly broke into their own home and cried silently. There are so many horrible scenes. Could it be that this servant came here to save my face?
"Well, Lao Ping, throw this idiot out with my broken leg. Lao Tzu makes you cry, cry, then you cry enough"
Dan Fengyan youth said furiously.
"Master, this is Miss Aunt's servant, isn't it?
How about waiting for me to inform butler Wu before breaking his leg?
If you don't calm down, kill him again? "
Behind the Dan Fengyan youth, a more prudent elder in the mid-stage refining realm suggested that the young master has been at Miss Aunt’s house for almost two months, and he should pay attention to some words and deeds.
The young man Dan Fengyan said coldly: "If I deal with a servant, can my aunt be blamed? Hurry up, don't sweep my brother Yaxing."
The old man was helpless, and brought a tall and fierce young man behind him to Zhao Shi's side and said helplessly:
"Brother, did you break your legs or do we help you?"
At the next moment, a prickly silver white light lit up.
The old man's helpless expression solidified, and he didn't have to be embarrassed anymore, as did the fierce young man named Da You behind him.