Chapter 492 The mystery of temperament
A person's temperament is cultivated.
Cultivation to perfection.
In the early days of cultivation, there was only one word to describe it: pretending.
When you practice until the habit becomes natural, it will become: temperament.
The beauty of temperament lies in this.
Of course, modern people are accustomed to calling it self-cultivation.
If a man has an outrageous temperament, then no matter how handsome he is, he will still be despised by others for various reasons, such as being wretched or being brainless.
Bai Qiao'er said: "Let's just say that this child happens to look like me. He won't be suspicious. I can definitely raise the child well. He is considered a capable person in this village, so I never look down on him on weekdays."
Others have always made him feel at ease, as long as the young master doesn't tell my husband-in-law."
Xianggong means the man who points the way.
That's what prime minister means.
Because the word "phase" has this meaning.
After the formation of a male-dominated clan culture, the family also used the terms husband and husband, instead of doctor and master. Although men were arrogant and rebellious, they were encouraged to use them by Confucianism.
Zhang Jingtao thought that this young woman was well-dressed and that the small building looked ordinary from the outside, but was well decorated inside and that the furniture and furnishings were of high quality. He knew that she was not lying and that she could also afford to raise a child.
I sighed in my heart, once a woman wants to take revenge, she can be really ruthless.
Zhang Jingtao laughed and said: "You are probably a meat bun..." When he said this, he immediately realized that he had used the wrong word. He quickly laughed and changed his words, "You are probably a loss-making business, because I might not be able to do it today."
Die in this execution ground."
Bai Qiaoer couldn't help but look at him in surprise. She no longer believed that any man would be willing to take risks for a woman. Unexpectedly, she saw one in front of her. She suddenly thought in her heart that she would be the princess waiting to be tortured.
Bai Qiaoer said: "It doesn't matter, I just want a more handsome child. Although my mother doesn't think my son is ugly, my child has been laughed at by countless people, which is really uncomfortable. Really, I don't want anything, I just want a son."
Take me out of this house later."
"If I shoot King Zhao here, it will be useless for you to escape." Zhang Jingtao said.
"Can you? You have seen through all this!" Bai Qiaoer said.
"Indeed not." Zhang Jingtao smiled bitterly. As for bringing out Bai Qiao'er, it was not difficult. Before he used the sun-chasing bow, the guards on the street must have been so lax.
Just like the execution ground, it seems that soldiers have entered, but there is still no one stationed at the sentry tower, and it seems that no one will go up until King Zhao comes near noon.
Because this sentry tower will only allow the guards of King Zhao to go up, not the people of Prince Zhao Li. Otherwise, if King Zhao is shot by someone with an arrow and is not shot to death, then the arrow will not be said to have come from the sentry tower.
If it shoots down from above, then it will be a big problem.
Undoubtedly, for Zhao Li, it was much more important to prevent King Zhao from being suspicious than to deal with the cavalry.
This is how people in the clan are. In the face of government affairs, interests are the most important, and even the righteous people will often give up, let alone true knowledge.
Bai Qiaoer said: "Then Master, can you loosen the rope of the slave family first?"
"Okay, you must have understood that shouting now will only kill yourself, and I don't need to kill you, because your actions will make many big shots hate you, but I can escape." Although Zhang Jingtao found out
This Bo Qiao'er is quite smart, but it's better to make it clearer.
Bai Qiaoer sighed and nodded.
Zhang Jingtao let go of her rope.
Seeing that Zhang Jingtao was still leaning against her body, Bai Qiaoer went to untie Zhang Jingtao's belt, hooked his arm around Zhang Jingtao's neck, and said with a sweet smile: "Young master, please give me a child. I really don't need you to raise him, master."
Are you willing?"
"Yes, yes, what does your man do?" As a gentleman, Zhang Jingtao naturally has to meet this request. It is a gentleman's responsibility to help women reproduce.
Anyway, fulfilling the responsibilities of a gentleman does not affect the observation.
At this moment, it was only about eight o'clock in the morning. These warriors were naturally taking their time and were not in a hurry, so they had plenty of time.
However, his question is really disappointing. Is it interesting to keep mentioning other people's men at this time?
Would it feel more exciting?
You are crazy!
Bai Qiaoer looked at Zhang Jingtao angrily, put his two feet on the armrests of the couch, and said, "My man collects game animals nearby, processes furs, and the like, and sells them. The business has always been very good."
"Oh, are these furs outside collected?" Zhang Jingtao looked at the furs drying outside the window, including weasels, foxes, hares, big and small, everything.
"Yes." Bai Qiaoer said.
Zhang Jingtao saw that these leathers had one thing in common: they were all tied with a weed, and the weeds were all tied with a grass knot.
He couldn't see the use of this straw knot, and asked curiously: "Why is there a straw knot hanging on these leathers?"
Bai Qiaoer said: "That tells my husband that these skins were caught using traps, which means that there are no artificially bonded areas on the skins they gave me."
Zhang Jingtao said: "Why can this grass knot represent a trap?"
Bai Qiaoer said: "This is because hunters in the nearby mountains often tie a grass knot like this on the edge of the trap when they set a trap. When tying, they use nearby plants. People who don't know it will not see it at all.
But the hunters themselves are very sensitive to grass knots, and there is absolutely no mistake, because there are more than one hunter in the mountains, so there must be a way to avoid each other stepping on the trap, and this method is to tie grass knots."
Zhang Jingtao immediately felt that this information was quite useful, so he took a closer look at the grass knot and found that it was difficult to recognize the grass knot, but the hunter himself would not admit it.
Zhang Jingtao quickly asked carefully. After asking, he realized that it was not called a knot. It was a pile of grass with some weeds from elsewhere wrapped around it. It was only when it was hung on the leather that it became a clear knot.
Knot.
For this reason, people who are not familiar with the jungle cannot see anything at all, and only think that the dead leaves and the like nearby have been blown into the grass by the wind.
But in the eyes of hunters, this grass knot is as bright as a signal light. Anyone who knows such a method can clearly distinguish this sign.
Zhang Jingtao felt that it was very fruitful to get to know this ordinary peasant woman, Bai Qiaoer, so she used all kinds of tricks to make Bai Qiaoer happy.
Why do we need to know each other when we meet? Why do we need to stay together forever when we meet? The golden wind and jade dew meet each other, which is better than countless things in the world.
Bai Qiaoer only felt a strange fluctuation in this man's body, which made her whole body feel strange, and she suddenly felt that she was much more energetic than before. Her body was relatively weak, and she felt this too clearly.
Chapter completed!