Madam, look at the sword!

Chapter 89

He didn't care what I thought of these four words.
  Nor should it come from a seemingly thin old man with silvery hair.

Mainly, Cui Zhi is not a woman, let alone his wife, and they cannot be in love.

So now seeing the little old man's somewhat uncontrollable expression of grievance, and hearing a little bit of unwillingness in his voice, Zhao Chengfeng felt strange at first.

But as soon as he thought about it carefully, a look of shock appeared on his face.

After all, the little old man in front of him looks ordinary, but his status is unquestionable, and more importantly, if he has this attitude towards Cui Zhi, does it mean...
  Cui Zhi is going to have bad luck
  It turns out that it does.

He never hides and hugs Zhao Chengfeng, and focuses on a frank Zhou Huang who took a sip of tea: "In the past ten years, Guangyi has actually been looking for a young man he can like, and it is not easy to find one. "

When Zhao Chengfeng heard this, it turned out to be the case.
  "Besides, Chengfeng, you have to know that Guangyi has never been married in his life."

Zhao Chengfeng blinked when he heard this, and found Liu Guangyi next to His Majesty looking at His Majesty, obviously not understanding why His Majesty would say this to a junior like him.
  "He doesn't have kids yet."

Zhao Chengfeng saw Liu Guangyi frowning at His Majesty's eyebrows that had faded with time.
  "He's all alone."

Zhao Chengfeng noticed that Liu Guangyi's face was a little unsightly, but His Majesty was sitting next to him. He didn't know whether he didn't notice it or if he did it on purpose.

Anyway, she pointed at him and smiled to herself: "He will never have anyone to see him off until he is old."

"cough."

Emperor Zhou was reminded by the cough and glanced at the ugly old man beside him: "No, what I mean is to emphasize how important it is for you to find a successor."

After all, we had killed countless people and destroyed many families in Kyoto together.

Liu Guangyi couldn't argue with His Majesty, so he nodded heavily to Zhao Chengfeng: "It is indeed very important."

Zhao Chengfeng had to admit that Emperor Zhou's emphasis was indeed effective. He understood how much the pillar of the empire in front of him valued Cui Zhi, and now he also understood the value of 'he ignored me'.

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  "Uncle Liu, how can I help?"

When Liu Guangyi heard this, he told the story of the incident.

Things are not complicated, and they are all related to Zhao Chengfeng.

The night before the three major sects came to visit, it was expected that Cui Zhi would be arrested. Zhao Chengfeng knew that His Majesty would protect him, so he didn't care at all. But what he didn't know was that it was the respected little old man in front of him who personally protected him.

Not only that, the old man was also sprayed with saliva by Cui Zhi.

Of course, none of this is important. What is important is that the old man noticed Cui Zhi's strength that could not be bent even when the sky fell, and he wanted Cui Zhi to inherit his mantle.

So after the three major sects came to the Crown Prince's mansion and his Majesty fired sixty-six officials in anger, the old man hoped that Cui Zhiguan would be reinstated and learn from him.

Cui Zhi refused without thinking, and without even taking the umbrella he handed him, he ran all the way into the prince's mansion in the rain. Then Cui Zhi, who was later turned into a drowned rat, stood at the door and looked at Zhao. The scene of Chengfeng being silly and laughing gave Wei Huanchu the impression that his friend Zhao Chengfeng was not very smart.
  Later, the old man went to find Cui Zhi again.

It was obvious that he was rejected again, so knowing that Cui Zhi and Zhao Chengfeng were good friends, the old man came to Emperor Zhou for help.

The story ended here, Zhao Chengfeng asked: "So the question now is, not only does Cui Zhi not want to study with you, Uncle Liu, but he also refuses to return to Shuntian Mansion?"

"Yes."

"Uncle Liu, is there any solution?"

Liu Guangyi looked more serious than ever before and stretched out a withered finger: "Give me some time to eat. I need him to sit down calmly and listen to what I have to say."

Zhao Chengfeng nodded: "This should not be a problem, the problem is"

"The problem is that?"

Zhao Chengfeng sighed: "The problem is, Cui Zhi doesn't believe in light anymore."

As he spoke, he looked out the window and saw the scenery of the palace surrounded by sandalwood. He thought of the big drink last night and how Cui Zhi not only didn't believe in light anymore, he didn't even believe in it anymore.

Upon hearing this, Liu Guangyi seemed to understand the meaning of "light" mentioned by Zhao Chengfeng at once.

So he picked up the tea cup, blew on the rising hot air, and narrowed his cloudy eyes: "Most boys grow into men without believing in light."

As he spoke, the old man took a sip of tea and looked at the sunshine outside the window: "Your Majesty, please help me."

Zhao Chengfeng responded solemnly: "Okay."

…    When I walked out of the Imperial City, the extraordinarily strong light in recent days made the carriage feel stuffy.

Fortunately, as soon as the horse with the inscription started running, the wind roared in from the window, blowing out the heat and bringing refreshing feeling.

After being reminded by Liu Guangyi, Zhao Chengfeng did not go straight to Cui Zhi's home, but came to Yunche Pier on the north city wall. As soon as he arrived here, he immediately felt the lively atmosphere.

He got out of the car, found the nearest shady tea stall, and ordered a bowl of tea. After taking a sip, he felt that the tea was rough and only scratched his throat, but it did have a rough flavor.

He crossed his legs and waved his hand.

Bai Zhi, the maid next to Zhao Chengfeng, went to the store to find a fan, and suddenly started to flash when she came over.

The shop owner, who seldom saw such a handsome young man coming here, certainly had no objection to this, especially when a piece of silver was thrown into his hand, he wanted to give all the fans to him.

So Zhao Chengfeng looked at the scenery on the city wall in the tea stall.

The strongmen moving the goods are like ants, singing loud chants, sweating profusely, and jumping up and down. This scene looks full of human fireworks, and you can even smell it from a distance. The smell of sweat.

But the Third Prince did not dislike him, especially after he found Cui Zhi among the crowd of warriors. He even smiled and gloated to Bai Zhi who was squatting next to him and fanning him: "Cui Zhi, I have no money."

Bai Zhi put down her fan, took out her notebook and immediately wrote a paragraph.

[When His Highness got married, he gave him a blood coral. 】

Zhao Chengfeng raised his eyebrows when he saw this line of text: "What do you mean, you have no money to rely on me, right?"

Bai Zhi, who had given Cui Zhi many heavenly medicines and had a good impression of him, did not write but nodded.

Zhao Chengfeng looked at her and looked her up and down: "When did you learn to turn your elbows outward?"

Bai Zhi blinked when she heard this and showed a faint smile that she couldn't help but smile.

It has nothing to do with Cui Zhi, just because the sentence itself seems to be the prince's admission that she is one of his own. After all, how can she go abroad if she is not one of his own? That's why she subconsciously felt happy. But after she was happy, she didn't know why she wanted to be happy. In the end, she was a little confused. Should she be happy?
  Zhao Chengfeng looked at Bai Zhi, who was smiling and looking solemn, but ignored him and waved: "Store."

The tea stall owner immediately bent over and walked over. He pointed at the city wall and said, "Did you see it? They are the ones singing the loudest chants."

The shopkeeper nodded: "I saw it."

"I'll make your tea today and ask them to come back for tea."

"Okay~!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the shopkeeper quickly ran over.

Not long after, I don’t know why someone asked me to drink a big bowl of tea, but it was indeed a thirsty group of people who came back.

Cui Zhi saw Zhao Chengfeng from a distance, and immediately wiped the unstoppable sweat from his forehead and grinned.

From a distance, the Third Prince shouted: "Cui Zhi, do you know that you are so lucky?"

Cui Zhi did not shout in reply, but introduced him to the rough guy who had been getting along very well with him these days: "My friend."

"Oh"

The rough man seemed to have answered perfunctorily, but in fact he looked at the young master with his legs crossed in the tea stall and blinked rapidly, and his face overlapped with the portrait of the third prince of Prince Dangbei in his mind that he saw three times a day.

Then, he naturally thought of the hardships he had experienced since the tofu shop closed down, and how sad and happy he had been singing and dancing up and down the city wall these days? And... Is there any enrichment?

Anyway, the rough guy doesn’t know if Cui Zhi is just lucky.

But he knew that he seemed to be lucky!
  　The group number is below. 100 fans are worth entering. When I wake up tomorrow, I will send out red envelopes. It won’t be big, but it means my heart.

　　Old readers who have read the first chapter of this volume should step in and give me a chance to make amends.
  　　Of course all readers are welcome.

　　Anyway, this is the group.

　　Once the capital is built...
  　　Come and play, everyone.

　　There is no one in the group, which is very pitiful.

　　Lift up your skirt~~!

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)