Even Tang Wanzhuang is gone, and the medicine is no longer given...
Anyway, it's almost done.
Poor Baoqin Fengchenbu has only been here for more than a day. He had made all the travel plans and hadn’t even started yet. When he was taken away, he really didn’t want to leave. He burst into tears and was dragged away by the cruel lady.
Zhao Changhe didn't even know whether Tang Wanzhuang was really doing it because he didn't want to be a mistress of the country, or because he was afraid that she would be raped after he recovered from his injury. Well, this was the right time to run away.
He returned to his yard speechlessly, and the bustling environment became deserted. The only thing that remained unchanged was Tang Buqi's big face, which changed from a straight face to a smile.
However, the courtyard finally began to have servants and guards. It can be seen that after a few days of hard work, Tang Buqi completed the finishing work of Kuaiji, took full control of the place, and was ready to provide more services to the house.
It's just that the servants in my yard are all men, and they are also old.
"Don't look at me with that look." Tang Buqi hugged a maid and waved his folding fan with a smile: "You used to be my brother. If you have any good things to do, of course you have to take care of your brother. If you give me some maids and maids, that's what my brothers say.
Loyalty. Now that someone is going to be my uncle, my nephew dare not lead his uncle in a romantic relationship, lest he be beaten by his aunt, this time and the other time."
Zhao Changhe had no expression on his face.
That stern tone was like saying, "I want you to be my uncle, but I can't kill you."
"Don't be so embarrassed. If I knew that you were really going to be my uncle, I could not wait to go back to the time when I gave you Sisi a year ago, punch myself in the face and curse me for being so loyal.
Stupid bird."
Zhao Changhe said helplessly: "Sisi and I have nothing to do with each other. Do you really think you can give her away? Just imitate what your aunt wears."
"It doesn't matter, does it? The place you went to this time seems to be hers. Do you dare to pat your chest and say that there won't be many people around you when you come out?"
Zhao Changhe secretly thought that he was going to do a lot of things this time, and it was extremely dangerous. Life and death were unpredictable. Who would want to pick up a girl? He patted his chest and said, "Of course I dare."
Tang Buqi's attitude suddenly became friendly: "It's okay, it's okay."
Zhao Changhe was angry and funny. The guy looked unhappy that he was flirting with his aunt, but subconsciously he was trying to help his aunt to gain prominence and get jealous.
People.
"I said you are also the commander-in-chief of the armed forces now, and you are so powerful in Jiangnan. Why do you still have the virtue of a young master? Can you be more stable?" Zhao Changhe glanced at the maid Tang Buqi was holding, and said in a sour tone: "Look at you!
Virtue, any reputation will collapse if word spreads about it."
"Scoff." Tang Buqi scoffed: "That was done in front of outsiders. Stop pretending to be with your brothers."
After a pause, he said, "Listen to what someone means, after your identity changes in the future, you may have a different look towards your brothers... Oh, man."
Zhao Changhe: "..."
Tang Buqi said leisurely: "If you need any help, just ask."
Zhao Changhe said sadly: "No more."
"I'm referring to your trip to the southwest. You said you were looking for a secret realm. In fact, there is no entrance. You still need to visit Bailiao in the southwest. My aunt told me about this before leaving, and asked me to try my best to cooperate. But what do I think?
I don’t think there’s anything I can do to cooperate with you... In fact, the governance of Daxia has never penetrated deeply into the southwest. Chieftains from various places are responsible for self-governance, and our hands cannot reach that far."
Zhao Changhe pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No, I'll go take a look myself. There are people from the Demon Suppression Division over there anyway. It's okay if someone can help when needed."
Tang Buqi said: "Li Si'an's business has gone there, and he is quite familiar with the southwest. He may have a place that can cooperate with you. You can find him when the time comes."
"...Isn't it a brothel over there?"
"No, they have a lot of business, and they trade goods there. Sisi has also exchanged goods with us before, and they were transported through Li Si'an's caravan. He is also one of the people who knows Sisi's existence."
"Okay, got it."
"It's fine if you don't have anything to do with me." Tang Buqi hugged the maid and staggered away: "I used to look at you for being sad, but now it's your turn to look at me for being sad. I'm going to be happy. You can go play with the knife by yourself."
, Goodbye."
Zhao Changhe was so angry that his hair was smoking.
Your aunt asked you to help me, so just leave it to Li Si'an, right?
Li Si'an is not only a member of the Demon Suppressing Division, but also a member of the Brotherhood of Thieves. If I want to find him, I will need you, but I can't find him myself?
The most annoying thing is that he is really happy, but he is so angry that he has actually accomplished nothing.
Angrily, he reached into the ring and took out the sword. The sword had been very honest until now, quietly pretending to be dead like an ordinary sword without spirituality.
Zhao Changhe tried telepathic telepathy with Longque to see if he could achieve the same communication as Cui Yuanyang and Qinghe Jianlianshanjian. As a result, there was no reaction at all.
This kind of communication is indeed not possible for everyone. Previously, Yang Jingxiu's cultivation was so much higher than that of Yang Yang, so he couldn't communicate with the Lian Shan Sword. The Divine Sword was like a vegetative state at home. On the contrary, Yang Yang had extremely pure Qinghe Sword Intent, and the Lian Shan Sword was like a vegetative state.
There was a reaction to this, and it turned out that it was Lao Yang's sword intention that made Lianshan Jian very dissatisfied and ignored him.
What's more, the Dragon Bird's Arrogant Second Class is just as good as the Lianshan Sword... It has been with it for so long, but it has never been able to communicate normally. God knows what it is thinking at the moment.
Why not try to communicate with the Ancient Sword Dragon King? This ancient sword should be more stable...
I tried to sense the meaning of the ancient sword with my left hand, and sure enough I got something.
A very strange communication mode. It is not a conversation, but it seems to be able to understand what the other party means.
The first will of Gu Jian is roughly saying: You and I are destined.
But what is the specific fate, this information cannot be received in such detail. If I think about it, I have found the Qinglong Seal with Chichi, received the complete inheritance, and also transferred a very shallow layer when I transferred my energy.
He gave himself the meaning of the Azure Dragon; and he and Sanniang found the True Azure Dragon Coffin, and learned the Azure Dragon Rejuvenation Technique from the carvings on the coffin.
This predestined relationship is indeed quite deep.
The second will of the ancient sword: You have the imperial aura and the fate method, and you may be my new master.
Zhao Changhe was overjoyed and received the third will: But there will be no two days in the sky. This broken sword and I will not coexist. With it and without me, if you throw it away, I will recognize it as its owner.
This means that originally the ancient sword was still looking proud, "maybe", it meant that it still needed to be tested, but it turned out that there was a dragon bird here, and the ancient sword was in a hurry, so the test was omitted, and you lost it.
Just fine.
Zhao Changhe suddenly felt a reaction on his right hand, but after careful inspection, there was no news.
Maybe my imagination is too strong, I always feel like a ponytail loli is eavesdropping...
In fact, without using it to eavesdrop, Zhao Changhe naturally knew the choice: "Brother Jian, Longque and I share weal and woe. We have defeated many powerful enemies together. Unless it doesn't want me, I will never abandon it."
It feels like Longque is three points lighter.
The meaning of the ancient sword is not sad or happy: then the fate between you and me is over.
Then there was no sound again.
Zhao Changhe was not entangled, he made no noise, but did not resist, which meant that he could use it normally as an ordinary sword, just like he used to use Longque. Isn't it enough to be able to use it... In the end, his goal is still to cast the night.
The Emperor's Sword, this sword needs to be returned to Sanniang. It will not be easy for him to really acknowledge his ownership.
Trying to communicate with Longque again, this time Longque finally conveyed his will: This is more or less, otherwise I will ignore you.
Zhao Changhe: "?"
I'm sorry you ignored me before, not because I couldn't communicate, but because you were being arrogant...
Long Que once again sent his will: I am the emperor's sword, and I only open up territories for the emperor. You are not an emperor, but you are an ally, and I can fight with you hand in hand. From today on, you are the emperor.
This arrogant person clearly meant "from today on, you can be my master", but he didn't say it directly.
Zhao Changhe still confirmed: "But I didn't claim to be emperor."
The meaning of the dragon bird came: Whether you are an emperor or not is never determined by who you claim to be, but whether others recognize you.
Zhao Changhe scratched his head: "Don't you know that it was staged... Our conversation has never been hidden from you."
Longque responded: But in her heart, she really thinks so.
Zhao Changhe was stunned and silent.
Long Que was also silent. This idiot didn't express his feelings yet. Do you want me to take the initiative to say that you will be my master?
Zhao Changhe took a long breath and said seriously: "Longque, I don't know if you like to hear my truth..."
Long Que: "..."
"You are the Emperor's Sword. This kind of recognition always makes me feel like I am making a promise that I will be the emperor. I don't want to make this kind of promise. Putting aside the master-servant dialogue about the meaning of life, as a sword, you followed
I have been with you for so long, and I will never let you fight with anyone else. It is my sword, it can only be mine. Whether you admit it or not, I am your master. In your heart, you regard me as a partner or ally, then
It's your business, I don't care what you think, as long as you follow me."
The dragon bird trembled.
The will conveyed was unclear. I don't know if it was Zhao Changhe's illusion, but he actually felt that it had a climax-like comfort.
Zhao Changhe: "?"
The will that Longque has been transmitting through the lake has become extremely clear, like a dialogue: "This is the emperor's will, and it is my true master."
Zhao Changhe was stunned.
The blade of the sword faintly flashed with light, and the rusty and dull appearance that Cui Wenjing had deliberately made on the hands and feet before disappeared, and turned into a clumsy-looking, full-blooded sword. The blade was engraved with the shape of a dragon and bird, with teeth and claws, like
Want to soar into the sky.
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