Madam, look at the sword!

Chapter 51 Not welcome
Zhao Chengfeng didn't expect things to go so smoothly.

The reason why it went so smoothly was naturally that the young princess's attitude and views on political marriage were highly consistent with his.

Both of them believe that when it comes to political marriage, there is no need to talk about feelings. They are originally brought together because of their interests, and they should look at the interests together. Simplicity, purity, and mutual respect are the cornerstones of maintaining an excellent political marriage.

Through a small question and answer game, they clearly drew the boundaries between each other and expressed each other's positions very clearly.

In short, according to their plan, the marriage was as knotted as it was untied, which made both of them very satisfied.

Therefore, after a very speculative chat, they not only felt that the other party was a very suitable candidate, but even thought that they might become good friends.

Yes, my friend.

In their understanding, friends are on a higher level than the relationship between a political marriage couple.

Of course, the premise is that Zhao Chengfeng feels that he needs to see if the little princess can always carry things so clearly in the future.

Wei Huanchu thought the same way. She thought that if the Third Prince could stay so sober all the time in the future, they would really be friends who seemed to be able to talk to each other.

It’s just that these are all yet to be investigated and are not the current issue.

The problem now is - it's raining outside.

Kyoto, which originally had clear skies, suddenly ushered in a dark cloud.

The miserable light rain just started falling, falling on the eaves of the house, stirring up traces of dust, and dripping into the small lake, creating mist.

The original style of Jingwang Mansion is very humanistic and has a Jiangnan elegance and sophistication, so it seems that the scenery is more beautiful because of the light rain.

Since there was only one umbrella in the study and the road was not far away, Zhao Chengfeng and Wei Huanchu walked out of the study holding the oil-paper umbrellas.

So Xiao Chan, who followed, saw a drizzle of rain, a stone bridge and a small lake. Under a paper umbrella, the young man had a face as beautiful as a jade, and the girl was as beautiful and refined as a painting.

And because the umbrella was not big, the two of them kept a safe distance so that even their clothes could not touch it. However, the Third Prince moved the umbrella completely to cover the lady's head, so that his left shoulder became wet and the color of his clothes gradually became darker. action
In addition, after all, it is under an umbrella, this kind of near and far, alienated and concerned scene presents a wonderful feeling.
For a moment, Xiaochan was stunned.

After finally coming back to her senses, the droplet became larger and some cold spring rain hit her eyelashes.

She blinked away the crystal clear water drops, and looked at the two people under the umbrella who had almost crossed the stone bridge, feeling even more dreamlike.
But soon, the conversation between the two people in the study room sounded in her ears, and all the scenes in front of her were immediately shattered. Xiaochan, who woke up, quickly followed, thinking about giving herself a slap in the face while running.
Because she found that she somehow had no ill feelings toward the notorious Third Prince of Prince Dangbei in her previous impression.
Is this the power of looking good?Or is it because of his gentlemanly behavior towards the lady?

……

After crossing the stone bridge, you entered the cloister. After walking through the cloister, you arrived at the entrance of the nave.

Naturally, there was no need to hold up the umbrella anymore. Zhao Chengfeng and Wei Huanchu looked at each other, and they walked half a step forward and back. The man in front and the woman behind walked into the central hall in a very orderly and polite manner.

At this time, King Xian, who was on the throne, had been in a state of wandering for a long time. Although the princess was sitting upright and still graceful, the worry in her eyebrows was always there. If she hadn't trusted her daughter so much for so many years, how could she really let her talk on her own?
The younger and younger brothers of the third generation of Lixian Sect have also been silent. They are lost in thought and don't know what they are thinking.

At this time, when they saw Zhao Chengfeng and Wei Huanchu finally returning, their eyes naturally focused on the young girl.

The third prince of Dangbei Palace, who seemed not to follow the rules before and didn't seem to understand any rules, now came to the King Xian and the Princess to pay tribute in a very orderly manner.

Seeing this, King Xian said: "Your Majesty, Huanchu, you guys are talking about this."

Zhao Chengfeng replied: "Very speculative."

The three people from the Lixian Sect, whose three views were obviously in conflict with the children of the aristocratic family, all shook their heads.
When Zhao Chengfeng saw their actions, if they were not from the Lixian Sect, one of the few respected members of the sect in his memory of his previous life, he would have raised his eyebrows and asked, "We, a talented man and a beautiful woman, are a perfect match." Is it your turn as three monsters to oppose?

King Xian was okay at this time. After all, he had heard his most respected father, the Emperor, brag about the Third Prince all night. He was simply the leader of the younger generation and the future face of Zhou Tian.
When Zhao Chengfeng proposed marriage before, he glared at him out of a father's instinct. In fact, after thinking about it just now, he felt that this marriage was ten thousand times better than Dahuang.

But how could the princess know this?At this time, his brows were furrowed, not knowing whether it was a blessing or a curse.

Seeing everyone's silence, Zhao Chengfeng continued: "Of course it's too early to talk about marriage, but I will go and solve it in the wilderness."

As soon as this statement came out, it was not a complete conclusion, and it left a lot of buffer. Therefore, even if the princess didn't know whether the matter in front of her was good or bad, she was instinctively worried, but naturally it was hard to say anything.So for a while, there was some silence in the nave.

The one who broke the silence was Fang Zhibai, senior brother of the Lixian Sect. He seemed to have thought clearly during this period. He looked at Wei Huanchu and said, "What I just said still counts. No matter what, the little princess must treat her injuries."

Before he finished speaking, the Third Master and the little Taoist priest certainly understood what he meant. It seemed that the senior brother had developed a love for talents. This had nothing to do with the third prince or the third prince. It seemed that the little junior sister still wanted to get started.

So the two stood up again, showing the appearance of senior brothers.

Just as they stood up, Wei Huanchu greeted him again and said, "Uncle Fang is so kind to me. I know that my injury requires long-term care, and the chance of becoming a mind master again is extremely low."

"Furthermore, the Lixian Sect is the pillar of Zhou Tianqingtian. Several geniuses in the sect have used limited heavenly materials and earthly treasures to treat me. In the end, if I still can't heal Shihai's injuries and I can't become a mind master, it will be a huge waste. The country and the clan are both paying a price that should not be borne, and Huanchu asks himself that he really does not deserve it."

Zhao Chengfeng was slightly surprised when he heard this, and his evaluation of Wei Huanchu rose to a new level.

It’s not like everyone is like him. Li Xian Sect is something that ordinary people can reject?

Of course, the most important thing is that there are naturally many medicines and secret books in Lixian Sect that can nourish the sea of ​​consciousness and condense spiritual consciousness. Naturally, these require beginners to use or read.

This is a huge temptation for a person who originally wanted to become a mind master but failed to succeed, and thus his consciousness was damaged.

And not only did she refuse, she could also see it from the perspective of her family, country and Lixian Sect. It would be an extreme waste if she wasted the treasures of heaven and earth and she still couldn't become a mind master.
Little princess, what is this pattern?What kind of ambition is this?
If the marriage is successful in the future, no matter what she does, she will really be able to tolerate it.
After what she said, the Taoist priests in the main hall were particularly embarrassed and didn't know whether to sit down or not.

King Xian and his wife looked at their daughter with astonishment on their faces, not knowing why they refused the Li Xian Sect's first-rate kindness.

Only Fang Zhibai thought for a while and took a deep breath: "Huanchu knows Shu Dali, and King Xian has given birth to a good daughter. In this case, the relationship between you and me as master and disciple has not yet come, so today our brothers and sisters will do it first."

As he said this, he stood up and took the Taoist priests with him to say goodbye to everyone.

King Xian sent these three immortal-level figures from the Lixian Sect out of his house. He wanted to give each of them a paper umbrella, but Fang Zhibai refused: "As a practitioner, why should you be afraid of light rain?"

After saying that, he strode away into the distance. King Xian really didn't want to see them off. After all, the third prince was still in the house, so he hurried back.

And here, the third-generation brothers of Lixian Sect, the first sect in Zhoutian, were walking in the rain. The more they walked, the more they felt the shadow behind them.
After turning a corner, the silence that had existed among the three people since they exited the gate of Prince Jing's Mansion was broken.

Senior Brother Fang Zhibai asked doubtfully: "Did anything change in the sect during the years when I was away from Kyoto?"

Sanzhen shook his head: "There is no change."

Fang Zhibai asked again: "What about you, juniors, who have been doing evil in Kyoto these past few years?"

The little Taoist priest waved his hand quickly: "Elder brother, how old am I, what evil can I do?"

Fang Zhibai wiped the rain off his face and was very puzzled: "Then why is the little princess unwilling to join my Lixian Sect or become my disciple in such a situation?"

Sanzhenren: "..."

He suddenly thought that the third prince, Zhao Chengfeng, seemed to be particularly unwilling to get involved with their Lixian Sect.
No, what happened to our sect?
Why are you so unwelcome?
But the little Taoist priest here was still bold, and thought for a while: "Well, senior brother, how about we find the reason for ourselves? , cough."

Fang Zhibai frowned when he heard this and realized a serious problem. He murmured in the rain: "Have I killed fewer people over the years?"

The three real people were trembling when they heard this.
Thinking of his senior brother's brutal killings, he wiped his forehead, and he didn't know whether what came off was cold rain or cold sweat.

He quickly changed the subject and said: "Elder brother, the banquet at Qiongyu Tower."

Fang Zhibai waved his hand: "You still have to eat shit, go back to the mountain!"

The little Taoist priest secretly calculated the deposit for the table, feeling a pain in his body.

Then I thought about what to eat on the mountain...
I’m afraid it’s not white water noodles again~!

(End of this chapter)