Chapter 95 The man Tang Wanzhuang will never get
Zhao Changhe knew that Tang Wanzhuang and other interested people had basically locked the prince's suspicion on him.
Originally, there were two people left alive in Luojiazhuang, and Xia Chichi was also considered a suspect. Since she was a woman, everyone thought she was a prince, so they didn't pay much attention to her for the time being. They were all studying Zhao Changhe first.
Without research, I would think he is not, after all, there are quite a few deviations. First of all, his age was wrong. Zhao Changhe claimed to be twenty, and the prince should be around seventeen. What's more, the book in troubled times said that he had just started practicing martial arts, and the prince should not be practicing martial arts at this time. Cui Wenjing didn't think so at first, thinking that it would be over if he died.
The more I researched, the more likely it seemed that he was a scholar at heart and should not have the cultural background that a rural boy should have. This is indeed too suspicious. In addition to the miraculous skills and the dragon-bird compatibility, the evidence is absolutely conclusive. Any other flaws are nothing. I don’t know how many explanations they have made for him.
For example, his age must have been because he didn't want to be a prince, and he deliberately lied about his three-year-old age to mislead others because of his maturity. Most of the time he practiced martial arts because he originally planned to live his life as an ordinary person, but in the end, Zhao's house was slaughtered by Luo Zhenwu, and the Luo family Zhuang suffered another family extermination, and finally realized that the fist in this troubled world was the truth, and decided to practice it, etc... But it just explains why he is such a genius. He has practiced so well in just half a year. He has the best bloodline in the world. I understand.
This time Xia Chichi was completely ignored. Cui Wenjing even directly called the demon sect witch, which can be seen. Except for age and surname, which are coincidences that can be seen everywhere in the world, there is nothing else about her that matches what a prince should be. Even her skills are from the evil sect, most likely from the Four Symbols sect in her early years. The internal response stationed in Luojiazhuang is more like that.
Zhao Changhe could roughly guess what they were thinking, and felt quite ironic in his heart. This fact is impossible to guess Xia Longyuan's thoughts. Only Xia Longyuan himself knows it. Xia Chichi's mother's White Tiger Magic is the biggest evidence... However, if he doesn't tell, no one will know.
I always feel like there is a pair of joking eyes looking at me from a distance, as if asking: Hey, I know you are not my son, do you want to call me dad?
Is he also one of those who watch the monkey play of all living beings from the clouds?
But Zhao Changhe was in pain.
He coveted Xia Longyuan's internal strength.
Although my current qualifications prevent me from becoming a major, I know in my heart that this technique has unlimited potential.
Even now it is very helpful to me. Whether it is to promote the practice of external skills, transform and increase the power of qi and blood during battle, suppress when I fall ill, and recover quickly after I fall ill, I can't do without this set of exercises almost every day. He repeatedly fought beyond the level. On the surface, it looked like the Blood Demon Kung was being used, but internal strength accounted for half of it. Otherwise, he would have been out of power even if he had gone beyond the level.
Then he also coveted the Great Xia Longque. As a swordsman, I really like this knife and can’t put it down. It wasn't very good to take Longque with me at first. Even though I knew I was going to cause trouble, it was still hard to let go.
After all, I am not a cultivator, and I cannot be neither greedy nor conceited.
Since you have coveted Xia Longyuan's things, you should bear the consequences. Now it was difficult for him to explain to others with confidence what was going on with the inner strength and the dragon bird, and he couldn't sell Xia Chichi. After all, Xia Chichi really hated Xia Longyuan and didn't want to be a princess at all.
When Tang Wanzhuang pointed out the matter, he didn't know how to shirk it.
Seeing Zhao Changhe's silence for a long time, Tang Wanzhuang sighed and said softly: "Did you... hate your Majesty all these years?"
Zhao Changhe twitched the corner of his mouth, you guessed it right, but that person is Chi Chi.
Tang Wanzhuang was silent for a long time, seeming to be hesitating. After a while, she finally made up her mind and whispered: "Although it is not visible on the surface, there must be something wrong with your Majesty's practice. Many people have guessed it, which is why there is today's undercurrent of turmoil. …So it’s not that he doesn’t care about some things, he’s afraid that he just can’t take care of them.”
He seemed to feel a little embarrassed as he said this. After all, it has been more than ten years, and sending someone out to pick up the mother and son does not require you to be very good at spiritual practice.
So he bowed his head slightly and made tea in silence without saying anything more.
Zhao Changhe said simply: "I'm not the one anyway, so there's no point in telling me."
If the previous denial was a true denial, the denial at this time would sound like "talking in anger" to everyone's ears. Tang Wanzhuang didn't bother to expose it at all, and said directly: "If Your Highness denies it, will you just sit back and watch the country collapse in the Great Xia without a successor?"
Zhao Changhe said: “It’s none of my business.”
Tang Wanzhuang sighed: "Even if you are not, since you have inherited the Liuhe Divine Art and the Great Xia Longque, shouldn't you do something?"
Then he sighed and said: "It is true that I should be rewarded for taking his things. As long as you don't drag me to be a prince, I can do something for him in exchange. I am willing to do this." Tang Wanzhuang was silent again.
If you don’t want to be a prince, what do we want you to do? Can you, a Jianghu guest from the fourth level of the entrance hall, go out to fight?
But Zhao Changhe suddenly said: "Hey, it's okay for me not to be the prince. If I do, won't you be embarrassed? We just apologized to each other, is the next step going to be a marriage proposal? I haven't brushed my teeth yet. "
Tang Wanzhuang was stunned for a moment. Her face, which had always been calm and elegant, turned slightly red visibly.
Compared with the brothel girl, she was not angry. She was told to clean up and wait for me, but she was not angry either and even used it to make fun of herself. When she met him, her face actually turned red, and there was clear embarrassment in her eyes: "Even if you are a prince, what do you have to do with me? Why do you have to discuss marriage? Don't listen to other people's nonsense. Who told you to discuss marriage?" Is there any continuity in the matter of marriage that can be negotiated by another person?”
Zhao Changhe lowered his head and drank tea: "I know you are anxious, please don't be anxious yet."
This kind of words is even more typical. Even if you are not in a hurry, you are made anxious by these words. Tang Wanzhuang's chest heaves with anxiety, and she almost feels like coughing again when she looks like that.
Zhao Changhe said: "I saw the ranking of books on troubled times compiled by others. Are you third on the list?"
Tang Wanzhuang breathed lightly, feeling a little weak: "So what?"
"Although it doesn't say how old you are, I guess with your level of cultivation and being a high-ranking official in the imperial court, you can't be young. Are you over thirty?"
… “…twenty-eight.”
Zhao Changhe was stunned for a moment and secretly thought that he was really awesome.
I don’t know if she is also on the list of people before the age of 25 when she was still on the Qianlong list. According to the age of 25, she has been on the list within three years... No, her ranking is... It was a year ago, that is, within two years, I went from the bottom of the people list to the top three of the place list? A bit scary.
With such potential and strength, it’s no wonder that he became a high official in the imperial court at such a young age.
Sick and weak military advisor, temperamental royal sister, tsk.
I was impressed in my heart, but what I said in my mouth was: "So you are already twenty-eight, and I am twenty...according to your guess, the prince should actually be seventeen. It is almost a big round now, so don't eat young grass, be good." ”
Tang Wan’s teeth were almost broken: “What I’m saying is, I don’t need to propose marriage to you!”
Zhao Changhe sneered: "If you think so, your family may not be sure. Otherwise, why would you trick Yangyang into going to Beimang? You really think I'm stupid."
Tang Wanzhuang gasped lightly and actually stopped talking.
"So." Zhao Changhe poured another cup of tea and said leisurely: "I don't want to recognize the prince, and you don't want to get a prince to discuss marriage. Aren't we natural allies? Just help me cover it up and say No, then give me some tasks to repay the debt of the technique and Longque, and everyone will be happy, isn’t that great? "
Tang Wanzhuang's face was expressionless.
Do you know how naive your proposal is?
But how to put it... As long as he admits it, not only can he inherit an empire, but he also has a great chance of getting her Tang Wanzhuang directly.
Tang Wanzhuang didn’t know how many people in the world could resist such a temptation, but there was one in front of her.
Zhao Changhe's bunch of flattering remarks suddenly came to her mind, one of which was: "The man Tang Wanzhuang will never get..."
It seems that this sentence is sincere?
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