Chapter 70 Heaven and Earth
Zhao Changhe no longer had the urge to grab her like he did last time, and asked calmly: "Why, it's not enough to peek at me all the way, and you come to see me take a bath openly? Is it big? By the way, I peed on you all the way. Are you all watching? Does it smell good?"
The blind man said: "How could you take a bath in your dream?"
Zhao Changhe looked down and saw that he was indeed not in the bathtub. He was actually wearing the clothes he wore in modern times. Standing in the house, he didn't know where the bathtub was... it was obviously a dream.
How ironic, now it has really become something that can only appear in dreams in this world.
He didn’t say more about this, but still said: “So you didn’t peek at me all the way?”
The blind man shook his head: "Never."
"The Book of Troubled Times is really not written by you?" Zhao Changhe said directly: "I always feel that this thing is serious on the surface, but it contains deep ridicule inside, which fits the impression you gave me."
“…” The blind man actually thought for a while, seeming a little confused about his impression in Zhao Changhe’s mind.
Then he said: "The Book of Troubled Times is a name defined by the people of the world. It has another name."
"Um?"
"The name is very simple, it is the Book of Heaven, or to be more detailed, it is just a page of the Book of Heaven, which records military affairs in the world." The blind man sighed: "So this is a record of heaven, and it is beyond my control. If I If you can really control it, then I am really a god... How can a **** do such a boring thing to you?"
Zhao Changhe said coldly: "Where is the way in heaven? Don't tell me such nonsense again."
"The way of heaven is dead." The blind man replied nonchalantly: "Otherwise, how could its record of one realm be so collapsed that it can be displayed to the world at will... So if there is no way in heaven, what's the problem?"
Zhao Changhe's eyes widened in shock.
Tiandao is dead?
What is this concept!
“Do you think the Four Symbols Sect and Xia Longyuan are really pursuing the mountains and rivers of the human world?” The blind man smiled sarcastically: “Perhaps in comparison, the Cui family’s thoughts are more like human beings.”
Zhao Changhe was silent for a moment and said slowly: "Same for you."
"Are you different? To this day, you don't regard yourself as a person of this world. You are grinning your "Zhao Cuo dialect". How much is it an irreversible usage habit, and how much is it a deliberate attempt to communicate with others? Are we forced to make distinctions in this life?”
“…You still said you didn’t spy on me?”
"You were brought here by me, why is it weird to pay attention to you?" The blind man sighed: "It's just that I never thought that you could continuously touch the Book of Heaven within a few months, which really surprises me."
Zhao Changhe said calmly: "So you came here this time because you think I am a material that can be made, and you came to give me a golden finger?"
The blind man did not answer, but said, "Someone is looking for you."
After saying that, the figure disappeared, and the night fell into pieces.
Zhao Changhe opened his eyes. It was already bright outside the window, but he was still in the bathtub. The water had been cold for a long time.
He hurriedly got up from the bucket and wiped it. He had been soaking in the water all night. If he hadn't practiced successfully, he would have developed a fever.
As for the significance of the blind man's visit this time, Zhao Changhe was sarcastic, but he actually knew it in his heart.
If the Book of Troubled Times is just one page of the Book of Heaven, what about the other pages? The blind man didn't say it clearly, but anyone who heard it would probably start looking for it. That was the real treasure, better than any golden finger... It also reminded the Four Symbols Sect and Xia Longyuan that their thoughts were probably related to this.
If the way of heaven dies, who will rule the ups and downs?
This is the truth that the hero of this world ultimately pursues, and it is also what the blind man is guiding Zhao Changhe this time.
What is her purpose?
Just as he was wiping his body with thoughts on his mind, there was a "click", the door was pushed open, and Cui Yuanyang jumped in: "Brother Zhao... uh..."
Zhao Changhe looked down at his invincible second brother with an expressionless face, and then looked up at Cui Yuanyang with an expressionless face.
Cui Yuanyang stepped back step by step, then reached the threshold, fell out with an "oops" and sat down on his back.
Zhao Changhe couldn't help laughing out loud because he was so worried: "Qianlong 213, if you tell me this, I feel that the credibility of the Book of Troubled Times will collapse."
Cui Yuanyang covered his eyes: "Why don't you wear clothes so early in the morning?"
Zhao Changhe put on his trousers slowly: "One morning while having breakfast, someone shouted in the room, 'I haven't put on my clothes yet'~ Who was that?"
The heads of two maids emerged from the door frames on the left and right, their eyes blinking.
Zhao Changhe: “…”
You shouldn’t make these jokes with her...but these days are too familiar...
But it seems that it can’t be cleaned up no matter what. Cui Yuanyang got up from the ground with a blushing face and muttered in a low voice: "What are you looking at here? Go and go. I will just carry the things in."
The maids suppressed their smiles and bowed slightly: "Yes."
Cui Yuanyang took the dinner plate from the maid's hand and carefully crossed the threshold. Zhao Changhe had already put on new clothes and looked at her with a smile.
This is a brocade robe, with a little bit of vermilion, embroidered with mountains and rivers, and the materials are extremely expensive. Even these brocades seem to be made of gold threads, which is extremely noble. Zhao Changhe had never worn such expensive clothes in both worlds... Moreover, these clothes were not warrior style, but more literary, which diluted his rough and heroic spirit a lot, giving him a graceful and calm demeanor.
Cui Yuanyang's eyes sparkled when she saw it, and she found it very interesting. She had never thought that Zhao Changhe could have such a temperament, and the surprise was quite pleasing to the eye.
Similarly, Zhao Changhe's eyes were twinkling, because Cui Yuanyang now... is very beautiful.
Yes, it’s not cute, it’s beautiful.
No longer the fluffy rabbit hat, nor the tattered beggar with his face covered in mud...but a light green hairpin, a hairpin and a jade hairpin, standing tall in a light green dress, with no reason. She looks a little taller, and even her face doesn't look so round anymore. She has a bit of an oval face, which is very beautiful.
She is clearly a beautiful girl.
The only thing that can still be seen is the neat bangs on the forehead, which looks like a rag doll and a little bit cute.
When the two of them looked at each other, they both had a feeling of "So he looks like this...".
Soon they all smiled at the same time, as if they were a lifetime apart.
"Here. It's delicious!" Cui Yuanyang happily put the plate on the table. When he turned around, his dirty **** that had just been smashed was exposed. Zhao Changhe laughed out loud.
It is still the same regardless of the age.
"Why are you laughing?" Cui Yuanyang turned around and said angrily: "I haven't eaten anything good all the way, why don't you come here to eat something? This is the best role I should play!"
Looking at Fu Loli's always brooding over her failure to support her, Zhao Changhe's worries in his dream were all gone, and he sat down at the table in a good mood: "Okay, okay, what kind of cake is this?"
"This is the Jade Fu Cake from Piaoxiangfang, this is the Eight Treasures of the Mandarin Duck, and this is the Zhi Rong Snow Jade Cake made by the time-honored Zhangjia brand in the capital..." Cui Yuanyang introduced it with great interest and looked at him expectantly: "Look at it Which one do you like best? Does it have the same taste as mine?”
This is just a child.
After going through this **** journey, he still looks so childish.
Is it because you have gone home? Well, in fact, Wei County is not her Qinghe, there is still a distance.
Zhao Changhe ate a little of everything and said with a smile, "This is the Yu Fu Cake."
Cui Yuanyang looked extremely happy: "I knew he was the same as me!"
Zhao Changhe smiled and said nothing, because you were the first to introduce this.
He drank fresh milk with exquisite pastries, looked at the brocade clothes on his body, and thought to himself that Cui Wenjing could let his daughter come to him early in the morning, which could explain a lot of problems. If you want this kind of life, then I'm afraid you can really live like this for the rest of your life with just a few words.
Having good food and clothing, and a lovely wife. He has a father-in-law who is ninth in the world and has the power to connect counties across states.
I don’t know why, but I always feel like something is missing.
Perhaps it was the blind man’s words last night that always left some shadow in my heart.
There is a person who has been watching you, and everything you do is just a real show in the eyes of others.
There is another group of people who are seeking the secrets of the world, pointing their swords at the sky and using their bodies to represent the sky.
The setting sun reflects on the river, and the vastness of the rivers and lakes has just begun to unfold.
The steel knife that Beimang brought out has just been cut open, has the knife in your heart become dull?
"Brother Zhao." Cui Yuanyang's voice came: "Why are you distracted while eating? There are no boat girls with evil intentions here."
Zhao Changhe came to his senses and said with a smile: "I wonder if there is any little rabbit with evil intentions."
Cui Yuanyang blushed slightly, lowered his head and muttered: "No."
At that moment, the girl's shyness echoed in her heart, almost shattering the glow of the rivers and lakes.
Zhao Changhe didn't dare to look at her red face. He lowered his head and whispered: "I want to see your father, there is something I want to talk about."
If anyone else were here, their first reaction would be that this guy wants to propose marriage. But when Cui Yuanyang listened, the blush on his face slowly receded, and his big eyes stared at Zhao Changhe unblinkingly.
With Brother Zhao’s bravery and valor, if it was a marriage proposal, why would he lower his head and keep silent?
(End of this chapter)