[Douluo/Sword Three] Tang Paper Umbrella

There was a room specially reserved for Meng Jiang and the other eight people in Shrek Academy, but because Meng Jiang lived with Tang San on weekdays, she rarely came to this room.

Taking out a stack of blank papers from the bookshelf, Meng Jiang accidentally saw a transparent sugar bowl on the shelf filled with origami stars, and Meng Jiang couldn't help but sigh. She hadn't written this note recording her mood for a long time, so although the jar was full, it didn't overflow after all.

Although she was still injured, Meng Jiang didn't want to adjust her breath, so she simply took out the paper and wrote down the first draft of the sect rules that had been swirling in her mind.

The tip of the pen in her hand moved quickly across the page. Meng Jiang was accustomed to using thin pens, so the friction between the pen tip and the paper was louder. Occasionally, she would just cross out any mistakes. It was just the first draft anyway, and what was important was the content rather than the neatness of the handwriting.

The door was gently pushed open, and Tang San, who came back from behind, poked his head in, "I saw no one in the room, so I guessed that you were here, Ajiang."

"Well, I'm writing something." Meng Jiang said without raising his head, "You sit down, and when you're tired, lie down and sleep." Anyway, it doesn't matter who the two of them sleep in.

Tang San closed the door and walked in, without moving another chair, he directly picked up Meng Jiang, sat on the seat himself, then put her on his lap and hugged her.

"...Hey!" Meng Jiang flicked the tip of his pen and drew an abrupt ink mark on the white paper, "Sir, are you here to cause trouble?"

She turned her head sharply, and her thoughts became violent after being interrupted. She wanted to scratch him directly with two sharp eye knives.

"Good boy, let me hold you for a while." Tang San just smiled at Meng Jiang, his thumb resting on the corner of her eyes and rubbing her twice, "Have you adjusted your breathing since you came back?"

Meng Jiang's anger was extinguished immediately. She bit her lip and glanced at Tang San, but did not answer his question. She turned around and raised her pen to "swipe" twice to cross out the stroke that had just flown out. Then she put down the pen and turned back, saying in a consultative tone, "Yes." No...I'll give you a kiss to comfort you, and then you go to bed?"

She gestured to Tang San: "Look, my writing height was just right originally, but now that I'm sitting on your lap, the table looks too short, making writing uncomfortable."

Meng Jiang felt that he was being reasonable and Tang San took advantage of him. How could he not agree? And as soon as he agreed, he successfully changed the topic.

Although Tang San didn't know what Meng Jiang was thinking, but because the other party didn't answer his questions directly and instead urged him to sleep, and even offered the condition of "ceding land and paying compensation", he almost made a guess. Not far from ten.

"How long will it take to finish writing?"

"I have fast hands, two hours at most... Well." As she was talking, Tang San suddenly stuffed a piece of longzhi leaf into her mouth, and then the other party kissed her. The longzhi leaves melted in your mouth, and the kiss between the two also carried the fragrance of the herb.

"What are you doing?" After the kiss, Meng Jiang covered her red lips and said coquettishly, "I'm warning you, Tang Xiaosan, don't push yourself too far."

Tang San ignored the other party's verbal warning and moved back. The seat was wide, and when he leaned back on the chair, Meng Jiang sat in the gap in front of him.

"It's okay, Ajaan, just keep writing." He pursed his lips and said, "That's all. I'll wait here for you to finish writing."

"Then don't complain about being tired, it's only been two hours." Meng Jiang glanced at him suspiciously, "Don't use me as a support when you're sleepy, and I won't give up my seat to you. If you want to go out and teleport yourself."

"Well, don't worry, I will never disturb you." Tang San nodded obediently.

Although Meng Jiang lacked trust in his words, he still turned around and continued his unfinished business. And Tang San looked at her writing as if she was inspired. Because of the speed of writing, the strokes of the words were adhered to each other, which made every stroke of her words appear to be free and sharp. And when Tang San saw the rules taking shape in Meng Jiang's writing, gradually forming a clear square circle, his heart couldn't help but soften.

Out of his trust in Meng Jiang, Tang San would not interfere with her making the sect rules, but grateful for her efforts, he was unwilling to leave Meng Jiang to rest alone, so he stayed with her here to witness Understand how the Tang Sect’s sect rules were formed. Every word, sentence, and article here embodies Meng Jiang’s hard work and heart.

When the Tang Sect high-level meeting was held again the next day, it was just as Meng Jiang thought. The five elders were not dissatisfied with it. This also allowed her to show her other abilities besides her cultivation talent and obtain Everyone's approval.

Although the sect rules seem strict and complicated, if you think about it carefully, you will find that some of them are actually hidden rules that were just written down by Meng Jiang. The sect rules were borrowed from the previous Penglai sect rules, which contained hundreds of rules. Meng Jiang mixed Legalist thoughts into them and adjusted them according to reality. After all, the Penglai Millennium Family has many rules, but the Tang Sect has just started, and the composition of the soul masters in the sect is complex, so some of them are not applicable, and they need to be relaxed appropriately and not be too rigid with those people to avoid backlash.

She held the piece of paper full of deleted, modified, and rewritten words and said happily: "Then I will copy these again when I go back." Then she turned to Tang San, "Sect Master, how can this sect rule be popularized? Customize it into a book for everyone. Book?"

Ma Hongjun was sitting next to him, almost dizzy looking at those words, "Do you have to remember all of this?"

Meng Jiang gave a bad smile: "Recite and write the entire text silently."

Suddenly, everyone in Shrek howled.

"Ten thousand words, nearly ten thousand words! It would be better to kill me directly." Knocking his head on the table, Ma Hongjun felt that his life was dark.

"Don't despair yet, Tang San must do the same." Meng Jiang raised his hand and pointed, "Do you feel a little relieved? If it still doesn't work, don't you want to have fun, let's practice our skills?"

"Forget it, haha..." Ma Hongjun ran away.

Ning Rongrong still didn't give up. She came over and pinched Meng Jiang's shoulders and said coquettishly, "Jiang Jiang, please be accommodating. We haven't memorized so many words for a long time. Do you think... let us read it a few more times?" Alright, okay?"

"But I can only get a rough impression after reading it a few times. You can't remember the details at all. If I really violate the rules, do you think I will punish him or not?" Meng Jiang said with a smile.

Ning Rongrong returned home defeated.

Oscar felt sorry for Ning Rongrong, and besides, he didn't like words himself, so he said, "Meng Jiang, are you with us?"

"Of course, but I don't need to recite it."

"why?"

Tang San said feebly: "This is what she wrote. Do you think she won't be able to remember it? Besides, Ajiang has a photographic memory."

"Correct answer, full marks~but no reward." Meng Jiang smiled while stroking his hands, "Bring me a pen and paper, I can write silently now."

Tai Tan watched these young people all wilting like eggplants beaten by frost. He coughed twice and suppressed the smile on his lips, "Sect Master, what about us old guys...?"

Although the scene before him made him feel a little funny, if he were asked to recite and write the entire text silently, he really couldn't do it.

As soul masters, they are born martial arts sects. They are good at fighting, but if they are asked to do things related to words, they will avoid it.

"This..." Tang San also considered this, "Ajan, can you delete some unnecessary rules? This is indeed too many."

"Of course." Meng Jiang nodded, "As for those unwritten rules, I will delete them after I sort them out. And the elders and seniors still have many things to do, so there is no need to write them down, just remember them. After all, it is more important to build the sect now. These sect rules are originally aimed at the disciples and used to regulate their behavior."

Bai He, who had the mildest temper, looked at Meng Jiang with kind eyes as he looked at his nephew and grandson's daughter-in-law: "Don't worry, since we have all affirmed this sect rule, we will definitely abide by it."

Meng Jiang felt uncomfortable, but he still smiled and nodded.

In the end, there were 9981 Tang Sect rules that were deleted and condensed, about 3,000 words. Apart from the unwritten rules, most of the deleted rules were detailed explanations of the rules.

After the transcribed final version came out, the five Shrek people except Meng Jiang and Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing who were far away in Xingluo almost cried with joy. They almost thought they were going to recite and dictate the full text of the 10,000 words! Compared to ten thousand words, the three thousand words now are simply heaven.

Therefore, all disciples who join the Tang Sect in the future will never forget the fear of being dominated by "reciting and dictating the full text". As the law enforcement elder of the Tang Sect, the disciples also loved and hated Meng Jiang. Of course, this is all a story for later.

At this time, Meng Jiang was holding the paper in his arms and said with a smile, "I have a suggestion for quickly announcing the sect rules and urging the disciples to remember them."

"What proposal? Tell me, Ajiang." Tang San knew that Meng Jiang always had many evil ideas, and was curious about what ideas she would come up with.

"This method requires trouble with Elder Niu Gao." Meng Jiang pinched a corner of his sleeve, "I think there is no need to bind the sect rules into a book, just engrave them somewhere. I think most of the disciples are not willing to endorse them, so they are engraved on If they want to remember a certain place, they must either copy it by hand or recite it on the spot, which can also deepen their impression and give them a sense of urgency. If they make a manual and think that they can read it at any time, they will easily become lazy and procrastinate. ”

After hearing this, Oscar asked: "What if they don't go to see it?"

"The sect rules are engraved there. Because they broke the sect rules because they were careless, they can't blame others for being punished." Meng Jiang lowered his eyes to hide his cunning, "But I will sort out a few more copies, so the elders don't need to do it." copy."

"What about us?" Ma Hongjun asked expectantly.

Meng Jiang was ruthless: "Copy, recite, and write down the entire text silently." Her eyes wandered around Tang San, "Including you, respected sect leader."

Tang San:……

Everyone in Shrek: I hate it!

Finally, after Meng Jiang discussed with Niu Gao, they decided to build a glazed screen wall inside the door opposite the main gate. Meng Jiang also specially provided drawings. The screen wall is in the shape of a straight line and consists of three parts: seat, body and top. On the Xumi base of the screen wall, there is a huge Chinese character "Tang" on the front of the wall. The rest are only some decorative patterns and reliefs carved on the four corners. If you look closely, it turns out to be the Blue Silver Emperor. On the back of the wall, there are ninety-nine and eighty-one rules. It is worth mentioning that the font used in the door rules is the font copied by Meng Jiang. Where the center of the wall intersects with the top of the wall, there are also xiaohuan and lianzhu, and the top is covered with glazed tiles.

After the master's suggestion, the eight Shrek people decided to go to Poseidon Island for training, but before departure, Tang San needed to return to Haotian Sect.

So three days later, after he had finished handling the sect's internal affairs, he left Tiandou City with Meng Jiang and Lou Gao.

Because the Haotian Sect has closed the sect, it stands to reason that neither Meng Jiang nor Lou Gao can enter. However, Tang Xiao allowed Lou Gao to enter the Tang Sect despite all objections.

Originally, Meng Jiang could also go in. After all, outsiders were allowed in if they entered one, and if they entered two, they were also admitted. In terms of relationships, she was closer to Lou Gao, but Meng Jiang refused.

Originally, Meng Jiang felt that enough was enough after meeting Tang Yuehua. As Bai He was one of the elders of the Tang clan, she had to deal with him. Now that she had the chance to refuse, she didn't want to meet Tang San, his uncle. So she patiently stayed in the village at the foot of the Haotian Sect's gate mountain to wait for Tang San.

The disciples of the Haotian Sect who received her were very nice people. It was cold here, and they even gave her a sweet roasted sweet potato to warm her stomach. And when Tang San came back, she had only eaten half of the sweet potato.

While walking on the road, Meng Jiang handed over the roasted sweet potato, "Num, do you want to eat it? This is specially reserved for you."

Tang San took the roasted sweet potato and smiled half-heartedly: "Really? Are you sure you didn't throw it to me after you couldn't finish it?"

"Oh no." Meng Jiang didn't feel guilty at all, "I'm so kind, I wouldn't do such a thing. I think of you all the time when I have good things~"

Tang San: I almost don’t recognize the word “kindness” anymore. Ajaan, I’m afraid you may have misunderstood “kindness”.

Reluctantly, I lowered my head and took a bite of the roasted sweet potato. Not to mention, it was really delicious.

"Where should we go next? Back to Tiandou City?" Meng Jiang took out some water and warmed it with his inner strength before handing it to Tang San, "Come, in such a cold place, drinking more hot water is good for your health."

Tang San was silent for a moment: "Ajiang, why do I feel that your words sound weird."

"Ah, this is your illusion." Meng Jiang looked up at the sky.

Tang San: ...I'm sure, there is definitely something strange about this sentence.

"We are indeed going back to Tiandou next, but I want to go to the Ice and Fire Eyes first." He glanced at the girl without any trace, and a sly smile appeared on the young man's face, like a fox who was planning something. .

"Yes, if we go to Poseidon Island, I don't know how long it will be before I say hello to Uncle Tang Hao." Meng Jiang nodded clearly, not realizing another important issue at all - the Ice and Fire Eyes are not only There is Tang Hao and A Yin.

If she had thought of this problem earlier, she would run away now, immediately, immediately! It was so obvious, Tang San told her that A Yin's true form, the Blue Silver Emperor, grew up in the Ice and Fire Eyes, so why didn't she realize it?

So Tang San used such a simple conspiracy to draw Meng Jiang to meet his parents-in-law.

With a bright smile on his face, Meng Jiang stood a little in front of Tang San, stepped on him with her shoe without leaving a trace to vent her anger at being deceived, and said obediently, "Uncle Tang."

She saw that Tang Hao had lost a leg and an arm, but she didn't say anything more, but regarded him as the same as before.

But Tang San knew that he was in the wrong and quietly let Meng Jiang step on him. Anyway, with his current physique, the pain was not particularly unbearable.

Seeing the blue and silver royal branches surrounding her, feeling the gentle and kind emotion, she said carefully, "Hello, Aunt Yin, um... can I call you that? This is the first time we meet, I am Meng Jiang. "

To be honest, although she knew that the Blue Silver Emperor was A Yin and Tang San's mother, she could also see that the Blue Silver Emperor had its own consciousness and a soul, but talking to a plant always felt a bit awkward to her. strangeness.

However, Meng Jiang had not felt this kind of tenderness from her mother for a long time, and it reminded her of her miserable adoptive mother. She was also a very gentle woman and regarded her as her own child. Unfortunately, the memory impact and time at that time made her forget the appearance of her adoptive mother, and only remembered the gentle but rough hands.

Meng Jiang walked forward along the vines stretched out by Ah Yin, and sat on the bank of Binghuo Liangyiyan, stroking a blade of grass with his hand every now and then as if to comfort him, listening to Tang San telling his parents about this time. what happened.

This place was close to water, and Meng Jiang unconsciously put his hand into the water and pulled. Ah Yin seemed to notice her fleeting melancholy, stretched out a vine to wrap around her hand, and patted her head with a blade of grass.

Meng Jiang came back to his senses and saw that A Yin was focusing on him, so he began to rack his brains to find a topic. She glanced at Tang San secretly, moved towards Ah Yin with small movements, and began to tell Tang San's dark history from childhood to adulthood.

She was very eloquent and had read so many story books during the Tang Dynasty. She was determined to wait for the war to end. After she found Muchito, she became a storyteller, so the stories she told made A Yinle happy. , the leaves kept trembling. Any story that has been polished by Meng Jiang, those scenes seem to be happening right in front of her eyes, making Ah Yin feel as if she has also participated in her son's growth, thus alleviating some of the regrets in her heart.

After Tang San and Tang Hao finished talking about what happened during this period, they saw their mother and Meng Jiang sitting next to them seemed very happy together, and they couldn't help but ask, "Mom, what did you and A Jiang say——"

However, when he saw Meng Jiang clearly, the young man couldn't help but be shocked. The next moment, he appeared next to Meng Jiang and pulled her hand out of the water, "Little ancestor, what are you doing?!"

Meng Jiang was startled, feeling the pain in her wrist, and she was a little annoyed. In addition, the anger of being deceived before had not subsided, so she finally couldn't help but stabbed, "Uncle Tang is still here, you can't wait any longer." Changed your last name?"

"I'm not..." Tang San was also stunned, "But this water -"

Ah Yin stretched out a blade of grass and patted Tang San on the head, which was a little different from the previous gentleness towards Meng Jiang, with a hint of blame and resentment.

"Mistress, let go, you're trying too hard." Tang Hao understood Meng Jiang's temper better than Ah Yin, and now he understood what was going on.

After being reminded, Tang San finally realized that he had been a little reckless just now in a hurry, and quickly released his grip on Meng Jiang, and guiltily helped her massage her stinging wrist, "Sorry, I was impatient. Because of the two skills of ice and fire. The watery eyes are not normal, I am just worried that Ajaan will be injured."

"If the water hurts her, she will take out her hands herself." Tang Hao said.

Meng Jiang was interrupted by this, and realized later that he had torn off his docile and gentle appearance impulsively. For a moment, he didn't know how to face this situation, so he lowered his head and said nothing.

- She seems to have messed up.

No elder would like that sharp-toothed look, and the person she was talking about was Tang San, the son of Tang Hao and Ah Yin.

Meng Jiang felt that she might be killed by Qing Yuan.

The girl lowered her head, and her long hair fell down on both sides, casting a shadow on her cheeks. With a "pop" sound, a crystal teardrop fell down, and then slid down the dress made of shark gauze and disappeared on the grass. .

Tang San suddenly panicked.

"Ajan, Ajan, don't cry." He hurriedly wiped away the tears that were flowing out of Meng Jiang, "I was wrong, I shouldn't have hurt you."

Meng Jiang pushed his hand away and used it to wipe away her tears. Without knowing how to hold back her strength, she rubbed her delicate cheeks with red marks, "You're right."

As soon as she finished speaking, she became even more annoyed. It was as if she was resenting Tang San out of her mouth, but she really didn't mean it.

Anxiety, regret, and shame made Meng Jiang cry until she gasped, coughed, and even hiccupped. Tang San was so anxious that he didn't know what to do. He wanted to coax her, but he didn't dare to get close because of Meng Jiang's resistance.

In fact, Meng Jiang didn't want to cry, but she felt sad and inexplicably wronged. The tears fell by themselves. The more she tried to hold them back, the harder she cried. So those emotions made her collapse even more, feeling that she was really doomed now, with no chance of recovery, and this formed a vicious cycle.

Ah Yin is the most sensitive to emotions, and after just a little thought, he understood the reason, which made him feel a little funny. Tang Hao, on the other hand, simply thought that his son had bullied someone. At this moment, he glared at the stupid Tang San, feeling that this little brat didn't look like him at all and didn't know how to love his wife, not even how to coax her.

Looking at the clumsy young couple in front of her, Ah Yin shook the leaves and seemed to sigh, stretched out the branches and took Tang San's hand to cover the back of Meng Jiang's hand.

"Aunt Yin?" Meng Jiang sobbed and raised his head to look at her.

The grass blade with gorgeous golden threads gently brushed against Meng Jiang's cheek, sweeping away her tears, and then the next moment, the blade of grass slapped Tang San on the forehead.

Tang San: "...Mom?"

Seeing her son's silly reaction, Ah Yin felt that if she still had a body, she would put him back into her belly and rebuild it. She tugged at Tang Hao to signal him to speak.

Tang Hao had a close connection with his wife, and he understood what his wife wanted him to do, so he said, "Xiaosan, you bring Meng Jiang here. Ah Yin and I are very happy."

——Stupid son, your father has reminded you like this, don’t you still understand?

After some reminders, Tang San's IQ, which had dropped due to Meng Jiang's tears, finally returned, and he remembered his original purpose, "Dad, Mom, I may not be able to visit you for a while, so when I come back this time, actually I also want to ask you to agree to one thing. Unfortunately, I was too stupid and made Ajaan cry."

"No..." Meng Jiang pursed her lips and whispered, "That water has no effect on me." She stretched out her other hand, gathered her soul power and turned it into weak water, which was actually weaker than the cold pool in her eyes. The water was even colder, "I just, just..." She was speechless.

Tang Hao sighed, and his strong hand that was intact rubbed Meng Jiang's soft hair, "We are your family. In front of A Yin and I, you can be your truest self. And it was indeed the mistress who bullied you just now. , there’s no point crying, if he bullies you again next time, just beat him up, A Yin and I are both on your side.”

"Actually, Tang San didn't bully me..." Meng Jiang said weakly.

Tang San:...Dad? I should be your biological son, right?

"I will not bully Ajaan." He promised helplessly but firmly.

"Well, you have to keep your word." Tang Hao ignored Meng Jiang's weak retort and nodded, "Just now you said you wanted your mother and I to agree on something. What was it?"

Tang San raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Meng Jiang's eyes, and with gentle brows, guided her to kneel down in front of her parents, "Mom, Dad, I want to be engaged to A'Jiang in your presence."

Meng Jiang:...Huh? Is this going to be bound? Just now I was worried that Qing Yuan might be dead, but now Qing Yuan is pulling me to get engaged, which feels a bit dreamy.

——This special cat doesn’t even have a transition!

——So this is really a meeting with parents? Ah, what should I do? My image is completely ruined! I really want to hit her to death, and I feel like I will never fall in love again. Can she apply for a rollback and start over? QAQ

So Meng Jiang dazedly accepted the golden rings made of blue silver emperor gold threads tied by A Yin to his and Tang San's fingers, as well as Tang Hao's blessing to the two of them. However, because she was shy and embarrassed, she did not change her name to "Mom and Dad" for the time being.

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