The Book of Troubled Times

  Chapter 55 has a secret, do I want to tell you?

   "Blind date" is considered 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 Xia Chichi's imagination and even wishful thinking from beginning to 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 actually arrest him for fear of going wrong.

   Now that the destiny is here, 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?

   There 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 did not 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."

   Connected, isn't the meaning obvious.

  The two men looked at me, and they could see the annoyed and funny feeling hidden in each other's eyes. It's not even good to say these words openly, they can only hint.

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 ..."

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

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

   "Say it quickly, I've already treated 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 bit of political knowledge knows that the actual meaning of this marriage proposal is between the Tang family and the prince. Marriage does not depend on who the prince is. Since this matter has already started, if the prince is changed, this 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 a bit of an explanation. Haha...hahaha..."

   "Hey, you are laughing, people are a little 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 Yuan Yang, and her nickname is Yang Yang."

   "Hey, it's fine if you name it, 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 need 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... and you refuse to let your sister come and 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 jokes?"

   Up to now, the two of them haven't directly said what Zhao Changhe's identity is, but they are just talking 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.

  Who do you want the aristocratic family to bet on? It has been difficult in both dimensions throughout the ages.

   Until 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 match and one popular letter.

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

  If it wasn't because of the position card entanglement in this identity mess, 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, the dragon will come out of the abyss and be famous in the sky. It's not that you pick me, but I pick you. Is this not the case in the world?

  Among 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 darker and the rain was pouring down.

  Before 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 person who came came grinned, and the sun was bright: "I heard that the Youlong Bagua sword 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 teach me."

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

   "Coincidentally, me too." The visitor smiled brighter: "Old man, just go and pass it on."

   “…name first.”

   "Beimang Zhao Changhe."

   "Kang lang lang!" The concierge couldn't sit still, and ran into the martial arts hall like flying: "Master, master! Bandits are here to rob!"

  Zhao Changhe: "?"

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

   Not to mention Zhao Changhe's challenging 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 stood there with a headache.

  He knew where my sister went before, but this time I have been on the road for so long, God knows where my sister has gone with her god?

  (end of this chapter)