Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

As soon as his master appears, he will rush out.

He had never thought that someone as unwilling to be humiliated as himself would one day actually develop feelings for a female bandit.

The more suppressed that feeling was, the more he couldn't control it.

Just like a vine, when it breaks out of the ground, it begins to grow and spread maliciously, and it cannot be completely removed.

He has been waiting for her, waiting for her to come back.

After the scientific examination, he still lived in the inn, selling calligraphy and painting to make a living, and waiting for her.

She said it could be as short as three months or as long as half a year, and he was fully prepared mentally.

On the one hand, I dare not face it, but on the other hand, I have hidden hope.

He knew he might actually be crazy, being trapped in a relationship that didn't start out so well.

Obviously, he can get rid of her, obviously

He could choose to escape.

After the fifth month of her absence, he finally calmed down.

He no longer stayed at the inn like a dog, but calmly used the money given by the emperor to buy a mansion.

He painted many portraits of her and hung them in his bedroom, in his study, and everywhere he could see them.

He thought he had sorted out his emotions, and he thought he could be calm.

He was telling himself that she was just leaving for a while, just leaving for a while.

Even if she is not here, he can live well alone.

Just like before, he had already become accustomed to being alone.

He has been restraining himself and has been unwilling to admit his feelings that he can no longer suppress.

I have been telling myself that I should live a good life instead of waiting for her like a humble slave all day long.

Because his pride did not allow him to do this.

After buying a new house, he became the most famous scholar and received a bounty of one thousand taels.

He spent all this money on his new house.

Autumn arrived, and he renovated the garden in the mansion, repaired the ornamental pond, and planted peach trees in the courtyard.

He thought that when spring comes next year, the flowers will bloom beautifully.

When winter came, he bought a large bed in his bedroom, bought the softest and warmest bed, and even covered it with floor coverings.

Little by little, he made the new house beautiful and uniquely elegant.

Passing by the store, I saw the beautiful silks and satins sold in the cloth shop, and saw the girls happily picking out their clothes.

He bought the incense recommended by the store and the girls' favorite, and even customized hundreds of dresses.

He has been very calm and calmly arranged his new home alone.

Then I stood in front of the portrait every day, looking at the people on it, as if possessed by a demon, and talking to myself.

Time passed day by day, and the capital changed from hot summer to cool autumn, and from cool autumn to cold winter.

He decorated the entire mansion in a unique way and gave it a brand new look.

He did not go to that inn again, and it seemed that he was no longer waiting for her.

However, everyone in the capital knew that Lang Rongli, the new and extremely talented number one scholar, was appreciated by the emperor and made a Taifu.

Everyone knows that if you want to find Taifu Rong, you only need to go to Taifu's Mansion on South Street.

He acted more and more indifferently, as if nothing could interest him.

Except for going to court or entering the royal study, he declined all kinds of invitations and stayed behind closed doors the rest of the time.

With a pure heart and few desires, one is like a reincarnated monk or Buddha.

Six months after she left, when she was named Taifu, the emperor asked him if he would take a wife.

He was stunned for a moment.

Then he replied yes.