Madam, look at the sword!

Chapter 16 To show respect
It was almost dusk when the couple in the farmhouse saw off Zhao Chengfeng and his party.

The book "The Third Prince vs. the Huaihe Oiran" did not change the harmonious atmosphere.

During this period, while drinking tea in the awning, they first talked about the reputation of the third prince, and then talked about the policies of the Zhou Dynasty on farming in recent years.

The former couple didn't hide it. They said that every household I know around here has some ability to write your novels and draw your picture albums.
The latter, Zhao Jianli, never thought that His Highness the Crown Prince was very knowledgeable about farming policies.

Not only did he speak eloquently, but he also suggested that if the Beizhou Juntian Order recruits people next year, he could take his sister-in-law to give it a try.

Because it is difficult for Dangbei Palace and Dahuang to fight again, the plains ceded by Dahuang this time can not only raise horses, but also serve as a bridgehead for the Zhou Tian Dynasty. Beizhou will usher in agricultural development, and opportunities will naturally follow. , with Zhao Jianli’s qualifications as a senior farmer, he would be allocated a large piece of land.

Zhao Jianli was a little moved when he heard it, but he didn't know that what Zhao Chengfeng said was indeed true, but in fact it was because he did not have the confidence to change the future of Kyoto.

In short, as the sun set, looking at the group of four people, Zhao Jianli and Tan Hua said goodbye warmly and politely invited them to come back next time.

Of course the prince Zhao Chengfeng said he would come back if he had the chance.

But everyone knows in their hearts that opportunities should be difficult to come by.

However, when the couple returned home, they were shocked to find that they could not find the copy of "The Third Prince vs. the Huaihe Oiran" no matter how hard they looked for it. There was a priceless spiritual crystal under the pillow at the head of the bed.

Tan Hua held the spiritual crystal facing the setting sun, as if trying to see through its structure.

Zhao Jianli sat on the chair and looked at her and said, "Daughter-in-law, tell me, the Zhao Chengfeng we met is not like the one in the book. Why is it not the same as in the book?"

"What's in the book?"

"The book is bad."

"The books are all made up."

"Oh, don't mention the book. It hurts to mention it."

"That picture album has been torn apart by people, so why feel bad about it?"

"Have you been in love for a long time without being together? I told outsiders that it is good for the couple's love. But in fact, when we first got married and didn't understand anything, didn't we all learn from this book?"

"devil!"

……

"hiss"

Zhao Chengfeng, who was admiring the album while walking, couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Because of the large scale, numerous patterns, sophisticated packaging, and the details of the descriptions of the Third Prince and the Huaihe Courtesan, this picture album opened his eyes.

In fact, he had always known that he had a bad reputation in Beizhou and was not very good outside.

Moreover, his image has already entered thousands of households by becoming a character in the storybook. He also knows that in the past, when he had nothing to do in Dangbei Palace, people would always buy two books to read.

But now it seems that the people in the mansion have tried their best to beautify it.
He really didn't know that he had actually become the enlightenment person of this generation on the matter of bed-related matters, and had made a huge contribution to the fertility problem all over the world.
The popularity can be summed up in one sentence when chatting with Zhao Jianli and his wife. He looked at Zhao Chengfeng and said, "You are very popular."

Of course, although it was unexpected, Zhao Chengfeng didn't feel it mattered.

After all, King Dangbei once made an accurate comment about his son: "He just doesn't like him." '

On the contrary, Bai Zhi, who had followed Zhao Chengfeng all the way in the terraced fields and watched him look at him with joy as he flipped through the rhubarb book, now frowned.

She is quite divided now.

In Bai Zhi's eyes, Zhao Chengfeng, the third son of Prince Dangbei, was of course arrogant, lewd, evil-doing, extravagant and lustful, domineering and shameless.
But after this period of time, the facts she saw with her eyes were actually completely different.

At least the Zhao Chengfeng in front of me is definitely not as full of thoughts as in the album.
Even Mei Niang, whom she thought was..., actually found out after these days of observation that it was impossible for her to sleep with the third prince. The relationship between them was more like that of superiors and subordinates, and they respected each other very much.

Therefore, Bai Zhi found it strange when she saw that Zhao Chengfeng actually looked at the album of his paintings with great interest and an indifferent expression.

So maybe she went out out of curiosity or had some other thoughts. She picked up a pen and wrote on the booklet [Your Highness, do you really not care about your reputation?]

After finishing writing, Bai Zhi tugged at the corner of Zhao Chengfeng's clothes who was still admiring the various postures of Da Huang.

Zhao Chengfeng turned his head and saw her beautiful words, and burst into laughter: "No, you don't think I'm a good person, do you?"

Bai Zhi: "..."

She thinks the most annoying thing about Zhao Chengfeng is that he always looks like a bad guy, but he never does anything bad.

For example, if you take off your clothes and stand in front of him, although he will stare at her for a long time, he will not lift a finger on you and tells you to cherish yourself.
Bai Zhi took a deep breath, feeling that she was sick, and then wrote "It's okay"

Zhao Chengfeng saw it interestingly and said: "Children only know the difference between good and evil. They are eager to prove themselves no matter what they do. To me, these things actually don't matter, and I have to tell a truth."

"For example, there is a good person who is very kind and has done good things all his life. But as soon as he does something bad, even if it is innocuous, someone will immediately jump out and say that the good person is actually pretending to be a bad person all his life. So his life There are flaws."

Bai Zhi: "..."

"But bad people are different. A bad person has done bad things and been immoral all his life. But as long as he does one good thing, someone will jump out and say, this is a prodigal who can't change his fortune. He is actually not bad at heart."

Bai Zhi frowned and had to write: [It seems like this]

"So, do you still think I care about having a bad reputation? Having a bad reputation is good. Others won't have any expectations of you, and it's easy for people to change their minds. Of course, the most important thing is that I really don't care what others think of me."

Bai Zhi pursed her lips and seemed to be convinced.Zhao Chengfeng stood still: "We're here."

Bai Zhi looked up and realized that they had reached the highest point of the terraces.

The huge windmill in front of us is turning in the wind, bringing up crystal clear water that seems to be splashing into the sky. The water in the canal connecting the terraces flows slowly, reflecting the sparkling sunset.

On one side is the Yuntai Station platform, which is full of people.

A thick black iron rope connects the mountain on one side and the city on the other.

The wheelless carriages on it all have cloud patterns and are named cloud carriages. At this time, they are shuttling in the sunset. Countless people poke their heads out of the carriages. At this time, the cloud carriage is not only convenient and fast to enter the city, but also can Enjoy the scenery of Beijing suburbs.

Zhao Chengfeng obviously didn't come here just for a casual walk.

Throwing the rhubarb book to Liu Meiniang, he said: "Bai Zhi, follow me. You go back to Yunjian to make arrangements for entering Beijing tomorrow."

Bai Zhi hurriedly trotted all the way, and joined the crowd of people who were about to take the cloud car with the prince.

……

At dusk, the scenery is picturesque.

Zhao Chengfeng and Bai Zhi lined up to board the train like tourists. They left the platform and entered the sky when the cloud pattern on the cloud car lit up, seeming to cut through the sunset and break the clouds.

Bai Zhi had never had such an experience in her life before, so her eyes brightened slightly and she pursed her red lips tightly.

Zhao Chengfeng smiled when he saw her: "You can scream if you want."

As soon as he finished speaking, children on a returning cloud car came to vent their excitement with sky-piercing screams.

Bai Zhi hesitated for a moment, and after struggling for a while, she looked up again and found that Yun Che had entered Kyoto.

The first thing that catches the eye is the steel-like city wall. The mud in every brick joint seems to have a heavy feeling of history. The cloud car passes over the sky. It can be seen that the soldiers guarding the city wall are all wearing black armor. It looks very powerful and fierce.

Immediately afterwards, the rows of buildings in Kyoto rushed into the eyes, and the prosperous and prosperous era of Kyoto began to appear dynamically like a painting.

But before I had seen enough, the cloud car had already returned to the tower.

The two of them walked down with a group of passengers and stepped onto the bluestone road, completely entering Kyoto.

The first feeling of being in it is only two words: "insignificant". '

Everything in the world in front of me seemed extremely huge. There were six or seven-story towers and buildings everywhere that could block the golden beams of light at dusk.

The extremely spacious streets seem to be able to accommodate more than a dozen carriages running in parallel, but in fact there are very few horses pulling the carriages through the streets. Most of them are exotic beasts, very tall and strong.

There are also some Bai Zhi who have never seen a puppet full of talismans and inscriptions following their master through the spacious streets.

What was even more surprising was that before she took two steps, she saw a boy from the bear tribe who was at least one foot tall and was wandering around. There were a few strings hanging on the little finger nail under his thick arm, and kraft paper hanging underneath. The bag is full of street food.
Bai Zhi glanced at Zhao Chengfeng, her eyes full of confusion. It was obvious that even if she had not read any history books, she knew that the human race and the demon race were incompatible with each other, and they almost fought a battle of genocide a thousand years ago.

Zhao Chengfeng smiled and replied: "In recent years, there has been serious strife within the human race. The demon race has been silent for thousands of years and does not seem to be any threat, so it is allowed to trade with us. Every country wants to exchange the treasures in their hands. Of course, who will end up? It doesn’t matter who you are deceiving, you can naturally see it on the street.”

Bai Zhi nodded to express her understanding, and followed Zhao Chengfeng's footsteps and began to look left and right in the Kyoto city as the night fell.

It didn't take long for the two of them to see a magnificent restaurant on the street. The noise coming from inside was difficult to hear clearly, but it could let people on the street know that it was very lively inside.

Zhao Chengfeng was so lively. He originally came to the city to see his own liveliness, so he took Bai Zhi and walked into this restaurant called Zuixian.

There are three floors in Zuixian Tower. At this time, it is full of people and there is a lot of people.

But unable to stand it, an old storyteller who was frothing at the words on the central high platform was gifted with a loud voice. He was saying impassionedly: "How special is the third son of Prince Dangbei who is about to enter the city, haha."

"I can only tell you this, as long as you hear the name of Zhao Chengfeng, the third prince of Dangbei Palace, outside Beizhou, who can't take a mouthful of sticky phlegm to show respect?"

As he said this, he set an example and came: "Ha~~~Bah!"

The guests were inspired by him and took a sip one after another!
For a while, the sound of spitting could be heard continuously, and there was an inexplicable excitement among people upstairs and downstairs.

Zhao Chengfeng and Bai Zhijiao had just stepped across the threshold of the restaurant, and before the waiter had time to greet them, they saw and heard this scene.

So His Royal Highness the Crown Prince did not hesitate: "Oh~~~~~Bah."

As if he wasn't satisfied after vomiting, he clapped his hands to the old lecturer and shouted, "Okay!" This led to a group of spectators and spectators cheering.

Bai Zhi followed him with a complicated expression.

But at the next moment, Zhao Chengfeng may have behaved too well and was too devoted to the third prince of Dangbei Palace. Two young men nearby, a fat one and a thin one, saw that Zhao Chengfeng had just arrived and didn't have a seat, so they immediately sang together:
"What a handsome young man. If you don't dislike me, why don't you sit down with us?"

"Yes, yes, this Zuixian Tower is very crowded today, and every table will probably be crowded in a while. We might as well squeeze in in advance."

Zhao Chengfeng raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are they like-minded people?"

The two looked at each other and understood: "Oh~~~~~Bah."

The code connection was successful, Zhao Chengfeng took his seat and said: "Anyone who spurns the third son of Prince Dangbei is my friend. I'll buy your wine today!"

(End of this chapter)