The Book of Troubled Times

Chapter 55 Do I Have a Secret to Tell You?

"Blind date" is a joke, but the essence is quite similar to blind date.

Again, how important this fake prince's status is and how others will treat him, that was all Xia Chichi's imagination and even wishful thinking from the beginning to the end. Tang Shouzuo has his own ideas, other options and even other plans, and they will change according to changes in the times. It doesn't necessarily have to be a fake prince, even if he chooses this plan, the candidate doesn't necessarily have to be Zhao Changhe.

What's more, what Xia Longyuan was thinking, I still haven't been able to figure it out. It would be rare if this kind of completely ignorant situation really followed Xia Chichi's imagination, even if her imagination made sense on the surface.

Of course, there is a real possibility that Zhao Changhe is the real prince...so the arrest warrant can only be dealt with coldly, neither daring to withdraw it to cause doubts, nor daring to arrest him for fear of going wrong.

Now that the fate is at this point, the Cui family must have a good idea of ​​these things, so let the Cui family take a look, "Do you think this will work?" It is also a way for Zhao Changhe to contact the aristocratic family in an open and aboveboard way. To the outside world, this is a task of catching wanted criminals, which is not eye-catching.

As for the uncontrollable, she doesn't want to control it. What kind of path Zhao Changhe can take through this line is exactly what she wants to observe. The change?

Among them happened to be a little princess who was not out of the court of the Cui family, and Zhao Changhe was also unmarried. In the consideration of the Cui family, would there be some other ideas? What if it was a good fit?

Isn't it Tianhe! Half of the summer is safe!

Just now, Cui Yuanyong didn't say a few words of greeting at the beginning, what was he talking about? They said "Are you interested in my sister?" and "Why do I feel the same about you? Whether it's Xia Chichi or Yue Hongling."

Linked, the meaning is not obvious.

The two men looked at me, and both could see the annoyed and funny feeling hidden in each other's eyes. These words can't even be said openly, they can only be hinted.

Cui Yuanyong finally took a sip of his wine, and said leisurely: "There is a secret, I was wondering if I should tell you... If I said it, would you think I'm a bit big-mouthed, I'm afraid I can't even keep Yue Hongling's secret It's..."

"Cough." Zhao Changhe coughed dryly: "People always have double standards. Please keep Yue Hongling's matter a secret. Let me tell you some secrets?"

Cui Yuanyong laughed out loud: "You..."

"Say it quickly, I've already invited you to dinner."

"The former concubine died of illness. Since then, Tang Shouzuo and the prince have discussed marriage, but the man died before the engagement was made... Anyone with a little political knowledge knows that the actual meaning of this marriage proposal is the position of the Tang family and the prince. The marriage is not about who the prince is. Since this matter has already started, if the prince is changed, the marriage proposal may be carried out again."

Zhao Changhe made a "poof" and almost sprayed the wine in his mouth all over the table.

So "what is the relationship between you and Tang Shouzuo"?

"Tang Wanzhuang's mind is probably complicated." Cui Yuanyong leaned back in the chair leisurely, sighing a little: "Maybe she has the intention of fighting for her own freedom? This will make her behavior more serious this time." Got some explanation. Haha...hahaha..."

"Hey, you're laughing, people are a bit broken." Zhao Changhe was angry and funny: "You are a gossip party in your bones, and now I am really worried about Yue Hongling..."

"Tsk, isn't this what you begged me to say?" Cui Yuanyong put away his smile and lowered his voice: "She has her own ideas, which is understandable. But my Cui family didn't let her design clay puppets. , My sister, don’t even think about it, at least it’s not possible right now.”

Zhao Changhe said speechlessly: "I repeat, I'm not interested in fools. Let me remind you of one thing. I haven't even asked her name until now. I'm not interested."

"Heh..." Cui Yuanyong leaned back in the chair again: "Her name is not a secret, Cui Jiayuan is born in the family, her first name is Yuanyang, and her nickname is Yangyang."

"Hey, it's fine if you give me your name, why give me your nickname?"

"Tang Wanzhuang's mind is complicated, so why isn't mine complicated?" Cui Yuanyong finally stood up and said, "I'm overjoyed, it's time to talk. For now, what I want to see is Zhao Changhe's sword test. Instead of being entangled in such unreasonable things. You go ahead, I have covered your whereabouts, at least you won't be like this in the future and you won't be able to live in peace."

Zhao Changhe also got up and cupped his hands: "Thank you."

"You don't have to thank me, this is what it should be." Cui Yuanyong sighed: "I really want to know what you are going to do next, but is it weird that I follow you?"

"It's been said that you are a gossip...you don't want your sister to follow you."

"You have a good idea." Cui Yuanyong turned and left: "Okay, wait until the day when I see your name shining in the book of troubled times. Work harder, the man Tang Wanzhuang will never get, hahahaha... ..."

"Laugh at your sister! Who just said that you are not good at making jokes?"

Up to now, the two of them haven't directly said what Zhao Changhe's identity is, they just talked about whether Luo Zhenwu is Tang Wanzhuang's marriage partner.

But actually said everything. Cui Yuanyong got the confirmation he wanted, and in fact whether Zhao Changhe is genuine or not may not really matter to him.

And Zhao Changhe also got a lot of unknown information and thinking patterns of various schools.

The Cui family really intends to bet on this person...but they won't make it clear and need you to continue to give answers. If you die in the rivers and lakes, they won't even sigh for you.

It has been very difficult in both dimensions throughout the ages to want the family to put a lot of money into it.

After Cui Yuanyong left for a long time, Zhao Changhe suddenly drank the wine in his glass and laughed so hard that he coughed a little.

"Damn it, forget it, I was going to ask him about the history of the family and the meaning of the era, shit! Women really affect the efficiency of everything!"

Zhao Changhe picked up the long knife on the table, turned and went out.

What Tang Shouzuo, what Qinghe Cui.

One Sai and one Puxin.

Is Lao Tzu here to pick and choose for you to examine and examine? Rare!

If it wasn't because of the position card entanglement in this identity matter, who would care about such a thing? It's just a matter of smelling fishy all over the body, and I feel uncomfortable wherever I go.

What's next? What's so curious about this, of course it's upgrade experience!

One day Qianlong emerges from the abyss and is famous in the heaven list. It's not that you pick me, it's me who picks you. Is this not the case in the world?

In the misty rain, the young man put on a coir raincoat, carried a long knife, and strode away from the town.

After leaving Mang Mountain, the increasingly prosperous place is no longer comparable to the remoteness before. There is Zhoucheng in front, and there are many martial arts schools and martial arts families in the city, where the strong gather.

The night was getting dark and the rain was pouring down.

In front of the martial arts hall, someone came here in the rain.

The concierge raised his hand to signal to stop: "It's getting dark, little brother wants to apprentice, so please come back tomorrow morning."

The visitor grinned, and the sun was bright: "I heard that the Youlong Bagua sword technique in your martial arts gym is rigorous, and the footwork is exquisite. I am here to learn... I hope the owner of your martial arts gym will not hesitate to enlighten me."

"Challenging?" The concierge looked him up and down: "Don't play dead if you are young, our hall owner is the third level of the entrance."

"Coincidentally, I am too." The person who came smiled brighter: "The old man is going to pass it on."

"...name first."

"Beimang Zhao Changhe."

"Clang clang!" The concierge couldn't sit still anymore, and ran into the martial arts hall as if flying: "The master, the master! Bandits are here to rob!"

Zhao Changhe: "?"

If Cui Yuanyong knew that the traces of his whereabouts that he had worked so hard to help erase were leaked again by this guy swaggeringly, he didn't know how he would feel.

Not to mention that Zhao Changhe challenged his experience all the way here, in short, Cui Yuanyong trekked all the way home. After trekking for half a month, he was picked up by the elders as soon as he got home: "Why did you come back alone? Where is your sister?"

Cui Yuanyong was dumbfounded: "She didn't come back? Didn't I have someone bring her back first?"

"She ran away halfway, and someone passed you on, didn't you know?"

"..." Cui Yuanyong used lightness kung fu to cut corners all the way back, how could he easily meet him? After hearing this, he subconsciously wanted to turn around. He knew where his sister had gone.

Immediately, he stood there with a headache.

He knew where my sister went before, but it's been so long since I came back, God knows where my sister has gone with her god?