Madam, look at the sword!

Chapter 7 I’ll reward you with death
I couldn't listen to nine of Li Mingyang's ten sentences.

Among all the nonsense he just said, the only true thing is that Zhao Chengfeng does have unparalleled influence.

after all
In terms of reputation alone, the third son of Prince Dangbei has reached the point where everyone knows him all over the world.

In terms of good or bad, good cannot be mentioned, but in terms of bad, his reputation can be said to stink in the streets in Beizhou, and beyond Beizhou, it can be described as stinky!
The rumors about him, especially in places farther away from Beiting City, are far more outrageous than in Beiting City.

Robbery of women and occupation of fertile farmland are trivial matters.

Wine pools, meat forests, open-air gatherings, everything he said was as accurate as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

He has a violent nature and is cruel and bloodthirsty. As long as the servants in the house do something small that makes him dissatisfied, they will either throw them into a frying pan and fry them alive and then feed them to the dogs, or they will put them in a steamer and cook them alive.

Therefore, for the work of the maids in Prince Dangbei's palace, they were given a lot of money.

Moreover, the Star-Zhaing Tower in the palace was built on the mass grave where countless servants and maids were buried in the palace, in order to suppress the souls of the dead.
It is even said that on the day the Star-Zhaing Tower was built, black clouds came over Beiting City.
Not only that, the third prince is also jealous. If there is a young man in Beizhou who is rumored to be good-looking, he will confiscate the young man's family and exterminate his family. He said that in the territory under the jurisdiction of Dangbei Palace, no man better looking than him is allowed to appear.

So much so that the tradition of northern gentlemen regarding beards as a sign of beauty has been passed down to the Third Prince. It is said that better-looking men dare not take care of themselves for fear of death.
There is also a third generation son who must retaliate...

All in all, these rumors seem to have noses and eyes, but I don’t know whether they are true or not.

But over time, a kind of evil atmosphere was formed in Zhou Tian with the Third Prince as the leader, and any shit would be thrown at his head.

As a result, many unfounded deeds were later fabricated into scripts and picture albums by a group of frustrated literati who failed to achieve academic status and were placed on the head of the Third Prince. They were widely circulated among the people. Some were normal, and some were just...

As for their creative motivation, it may be his enviable status as the third son of Prince Dangbei, it may be that the other heirs of Prince Dangbei cannot fault him, or it may be that Prince Dangbei is intimidating, so they want to slander him. thereby reducing fear.

Of course, this must also be fueled by dynasties and forces other than Zhou Tian.

Anyway, Zhao Chengfeng appeared in the strange novel and was killed as the reincarnation of an evil dragon to promote fairness and justice.
In the novel based on reality, he is the biggest playboy in the world, the mastermind behind the huge conspiracy, and is despised as a villain.

Of course, he appears more often in vulgar rhubarb books, shaking guys and playing with girls, with an evil face and a dark look.

Therefore, if the third prince really publicly said that "Meng Hua Lu Yuan Lu" is a heresy, and that the methods and methods regarding the cauldron are incorrect, then [-]% of the people in Kyushu and the world would believe it.

Because as the enlightenment teacher of this generation of young people in the past ten years, he is the biggest evil in people's minds.
The evil ways that he doesn’t recognize must not be the authentic evil ways!

Therefore, when Zhao Chengfeng walked off the cloud ship with Bai Zhi on his left, Liu Meiniang who was wearing a veil on his right, and a little book boy behind him, everything he could see looked like a miserable storm. Just two words stand out - deserted.

All that is needed is a yellowing leaf swaying in the wind in the street to set off the atmosphere.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhao Chengfeng knew that he had a bad reputation and didn't care. However, due to many reasons, he didn't know that he had become the villain in the picture books in recent years. Zhao Chengfeng sighed: "Ming Yang."

"Your Highness."

Zhao Chengfeng pointed at the empty street: "I'm just passing by here. I'll leave after the Yun Ship supplies supplies. How can I delay the lives of the people because of my arrival."

Of course, Li Mingyang would not say that the people took refuge spontaneously when they heard that the third prince of Dangbei Palace was coming.

Instead, he said: "I am worried about the prince's safety. After all, there is a mixed bag of fish and dragons in the inn, so I cleared the area around Yunjian."

Zhao Chengfeng expressed his understanding and waved his hand: "Forget it, let's go."

Li Mingyang looked sincere: "The prince always cares about the people, and he has learned from his humble position."

"Stop talking nonsense and lead the way."

"Yes!"

Li Mingyang strode forward.

Zhao Chengfeng and his party followed closely behind.

Because this small town slowly taking shape with Xiangma Station as the center is not big.

After turning a corner, not only was the destination in sight, but everyone finally saw other people in the town.

A few people nodded and said hello when they saw Li Mingyang, the postmaster they knew, and Bai Zhi, who had changed into a set of elegant casual clothes.

More people seemed to have seen an evil ghost after seeing Zhao Chengfeng. They either hid immediately or got into the nearest building and closed the door with a "bang" to express their "welcome".And for such scenes, His Royal Highness did not mind.

After all, most of the inn is filled with caravans who have traveled all over the world. They must be full of nonsense on weekdays. They seem to be more cheerful than the other. It seems that the lifeless Eight-faced Linglong cannot survive in this world, so sometimes, they Being shy and withdrawn is understandable!

His Royal Highness is very kind!
And soon, the group of people also approached the inn.

The inn is two stories high, with a row of light yellow paper lanterns hanging under the eaves with the word '客' written on them.

Before I even stepped inside, I could already hear the noise inside. It seemed like many people who stopped working to avoid getting into trouble came here to listen to books. I never thought that trouble was coming.
When Zhao Chengfeng, who was dressed in gold and black satin, stepped into the inn, there was a sudden silence upstairs and downstairs, all eyes were focused, and even the immature children shut their mouths, sensing that something was wrong.

The usually aloof Mr. Li Mingyang of the inn broke this atmosphere.

He pulled up the Eight Immortals Stool as quickly as possible, kicked away the local snake who had occupied the best position for listening to the book, and said with a smile: "Your Highness, sit here."

Also sharing his eye for price are the waiters, maids, proprietresses and others in the inn.

They cleared out the center of the venue in three strokes, placed the tables, chairs and benches needed for a group of people, served the best fruits and drinks, and finally bowed down and almost left on their knees.

Of course Zhao Chengfeng would not treat them badly.

After sitting down, Feng Qingyun said calmly: "Thank you."

The book boy Aotian beside him took out a piece of official silver from his arms, flicked the silver bullets in beautiful parabolas with a snap of his fingers, and sent them to the waiter and the innkeeper's wife respectively.

They took the money, with different reactions and emotions. Some leaned forward, while others responded straight up: "Thank you, Your Highness."

But Zhao Chengfeng never looked at them again.

He is now looking at the storyteller behind the high desk directly in front of him.

The gentleman looks to be middle-aged, with some silver strands in his temple hair, a tall and thin figure, like a bamboo pole, a somewhat thin face with a very kind face, drooping eyebrows, narrow corners of the eyes, cheekbones that are not prominent, but a high bridge of nose, and between the eyebrows Moderate and peaceful, it seems that one can read his character label 'good old guy' at a glance.

He didn't seem to care about Zhao Chengfeng's eyes at this time, and only met Bai Zhi's eyes.

But His Highness the Crown Prince was very ignorant: "It's been decided to say goodbye, we'll talk about it later. Sir, can you please give me a brief review first?"

As if he knew that he could not compete with the powerful, or because he wanted to make his daughter's future situation better, the tall and thin storyteller took a deep breath helplessly, and finally raised the gavel in his hand.

"Clang~~!!"

The tree fell on the table, causing traces of dust to ripple like ripples.

Behind the desk, he suddenly became full of energy, gently stroking his long beard, and said with a strong accent: "Thousands of years ago, when the human race was in danger, all the major sects gathered together to ensure that the human race's bloodline could continue and win the war with the monster race. , and then we came up with a strategy for cultivating the whole world!"

"As soon as this world-wide cultivation strategy came out, the demon clan has been retreating steadily. Now it has retreated to a corner of the human world and will never be able to stand up. Even a child within the four seas of Kyushu has learned the art of breathing and breathing early. The human race is naturally at its peak. The strong ones Come out in large numbers!”

"Of course, reaching the end of the path of spiritual practice is more difficult than reaching the sky. How many people can really reach the top of Tianzhou?"

It’s a distinct breather after the opening statement.

Zhao Chengfeng stood up and took the lead in applauding: "Okay~~!"

It's probably because the gentleman's tone is too upright with Fan'er's. This opening scene is a bit of a disgrace to the Thieves Inn in front of an outsider like His Highness the Crown Prince.Those who wanted to leave but didn't have time to leave, or who just wanted to watch the excitement, also burst into warm applause and cheers from upstairs and downstairs.

After the warm atmosphere subsided, the Third Prince sat down and said, "Reward!"

Since the picture of the white book boy wearing a Confucian scarf who looked like porcelain and rewarded silver with his fingers was still vivid in his mind, so when everyone heard the word "reward" from His Highness the Crown Prince, they naturally looked at the little book boy.

But the book boy Aotian made no move at this time.

On the other hand, the third prince, Zhao Chengfeng, put his back together with the back of the chair, looked at the storyteller behind the desk and spoke again: "I reward you with death."

The storyteller was not surprised or frightened when he heard this, but asked in surprise: "How did the prince see it?"

(End of this chapter)