Chapter 54 I have a secret that I want to tell you
"Blind date" is a joke, but the essence is quite similar to blind date.
Again, how important is the identity of this fake prince, and how others will treat him, it is all Xia Chichi's imagination or even wishful thinking from beginning to end. Mr. Tang has his own ideas, other choices and even other plans, and will change according to changes in the current situation. Change. It is not necessarily necessary to create a fake prince. Even if this option is chosen, the candidate does not necessarily have to be Zhao Changhe.
What's more, I still haven't been able to figure out what Xia Longyuan was thinking. It would be strange if Xia Chichi's idea of such a completely ignorant situation really went by, even if her idea seemed to make sense.
Of course, there is a real chance that Zhao Changhe is the real prince... so the wanted order can only be dealt with coldly, as he neither dares to withdraw it to arouse suspicion, nor dare to arrest him for fear of something going wrong.
Now that the fate has reached this point, with the status of the Cui family, they must have some idea of these things, so let the Cui family also take a look, "Do you think this will work?" It also allows Zhao Changhe to have an honest way to contact the family. To the outside world, this is a mission to capture a wanted criminal, which is not noticeable.
As for being uncontrollable, she didn't want to control it. What path Zhao Changhe could take through this line was exactly what she wanted to observe. She also wanted to know whether this person could do it, and what kind of contact would arouse between this person and the aristocratic family. The change?
Among them, there happens to be a little princess from the Cui family who has not left the court, and Zhao Changhe is also unmarried. In the consideration of the Cui family, will there be any other ideas? What if it is really suitable?
Isn’t it Trina! Daxia is half at peace!
Just now, Cui Yuanyong only exchanged a few words at the beginning. What was he talking about? "Are you interested in my sister?" and "Why do I think you are the same? No matter Xia Chichi or Yue Hongling."
When connected, the meaning is obvious.
When the two men look at each other, you can see the angry and funny feeling hidden in each other's eyes. These words cannot even be discussed openly, they can only be hinted at.
Cui Yuanyong finally took a sip of wine and said leisurely: "I have a secret. I'm wondering if I should tell you... If I tell you, will you think I'm a bit big-mouthed? I'm afraid I won't even be able to keep Yue Hongling's secret. Already..."
"Ahem." Zhao Changhe coughed dryly and said, "People always have double standards. Please keep Yue Hongling's matter a secret. What kind of secret is this?"
Cui Yuanyong laughed out loud: "You..."
"Say it quickly, I've already invited you to dinner."
"The former crown princess died of illness. After that, the head of the Tang Dynasty and the prince discussed marriage, but before the marriage contract was established, the man died... Anyone with some political knowledge knows that the actual significance of this marriage proposal is the position of the Tang family and the prince. It doesn’t matter who the prince is. Now that this matter has begun, if the prince is changed, the marriage proposal may be carried out again."
Zhao Changhe made a "pop" sound and almost sprayed the wine in his mouth all over the table.
So "What is your relationship with Mr. Tang?"
"I'm afraid Tang Wanzhuang's thoughts are also complicated." Cui Yuanyong leaned back in his chair and sighed: "Maybe she means to fight for her own freedom with this move? This will make her behavior this time more complicated. I got some explanations. Haha...hahaha..."
"Hey, you are smiling, your personality is a bit broken." Zhao Changhe was angry and funny: "You must be a gossip at heart. Now I am really worried about Yue Hongling..."
"Tsk, isn't this what you begged me to say?" Cui Yuanyong put away his smile and lowered his voice: "She has her own ideas, which is understandable. But our Cui family is not a clay puppet designed by her.
, my sister, don’t even think about it, at least it’s impossible for now.”
Zhao Changhe said speechlessly: "I reiterate, I am not interested in fools. Let me remind you, I haven't even asked her name until now. I am not interested."
"Ha..." Cui Yuanyong leaned back in his chair again: "Her name is not a secret, Cui Jiayuan, her first name is Yuanyang, and her nickname is Yangyang."
"Hey, if you give me a big name, why don't you give me a nickname?"
"Tang Wanzhuang's thoughts are complicated, how can my thoughts not be complicated?" Cui Yuanyong finally stood up: "I'm so excited, it's almost time to talk. For now, what I want to see is Zhao Changhe's sword test in the world.
Instead of getting entangled in such a shameless thing. You move forward, I have asked people to cover up your whereabouts, at least you won't be able to live in peace even if you eat like this."
Zhao Changhe also stood up and handed over his hands: "Thank you very much."
"You don't need to thank me, this is what you should do." Cui Yuanyong sighed: "I really want to know what you are going to do next, but is it weird for me to follow you?"
"They say you are a gossip...and you don't want your sister to come with you."
"You have a beautiful idea." Cui Yuanyong turned and left: "Okay, wait until the day when I see your name shine again. Work harder, Tang Wanzhuang will never get a man, hahahaha..."
"Laugh at you sister! Who made the bad joke just now?"
Until now, the two of them have not directly said who Zhao Changhe is, but they are just talking about whether Luo Zhenwu is Tang Wanzhuang's proposed marriage partner.
But in fact, everything was said. Cui Yuanyong got the confirmation he wanted, and in fact, whether Zhao Changhe is genuine or not may not really matter in his eyes.
And Zhao Changhe also obtained a lot of unknown information and the thinking patterns of various companies.
The Cui family does intend to bet on this person... but they will not make it clear and need you to continue to give answers. If you die in the world, they will not even sigh for you.
It has been very difficult in both dimensions throughout the ages to ask the aristocratic family to place heavy bets on someone.
It wasn't until Cui Yuanyong left long ago that Zhao Changhe suddenly drank all the wine in his glass and burst into laughter, making him cough a little.
"Damn it, I forgot. I was going to ask him about the history of his family and the significance of the era. Damn it! Women really affect the efficiency of doing anything!"
Zhao Changhe picked up the long knife placed on the table, turned around and went out.
What kind of leader of the Tang Dynasty, what kind of Qinghe Cui?
One competes with Pu Xin.
I’m here to pick and choose for you, examine and examine them? That’s rare!
If it weren't for the entanglement of location cards that got involved in this identity-breaking thing, who would care about this kind of thing? I would be so dirty that I would feel uncomfortable wherever I go.
What’s the next step? What’s there to be curious about? Of course it’s to upgrade and gain experience!
One day, a hidden dragon emerges from the abyss and is famous in the heavenly rankings. It’s not you who pick me, but I pick you. Isn’t that how things are in the world?
In the mist and rain, the young man put on his raincoat, carried a long knife on his back, and strode away from the town.
After leaving Mang Mountain, the increasingly prosperous place is no longer as remote as before. There is a state city ahead, and in the city there are many martial arts schools, martial arts families, and powerful people gathered.
The night is getting darker and the rain is pouring.
In front of the martial arts hall, someone came in the rain and was tired from traveling.
The concierge raised his hand to signal that he should stop: "It's already dark. My little brother wants to become a disciple. Please come back tomorrow morning."
The visitor grinned brightly and said, "I heard that the Youlong Bagua sword in your martial arts hall is very strict and has excellent footwork, so I came here to learn from you... I hope that the master of your hall will not hesitate to give me some advice."
"Challenge?" The concierge looked up and down: "Don't risk your life if you are young, our owner is the third level of the entrance hall."
"What a coincidence, so am I." The visitor's smile became even brighter: "I'll just pass it on to you."
"...First name."
"Beimang Zhao Changhe."
"Bang, bang, bang!" The concierge couldn't sit still and ran into the martial arts hall like flying: "Mr., master! Bandits are here to rob!"
Zhao Changhe: "?"
I don’t know how Cui Yuanyong would feel if he knew that the traces of his whereabouts that he had worked so hard to help erase were leaked by this guy with such arrogance.
Not to mention Zhao Changhe's challenge and experience here, Cui Yuanyong over there walked all the way home through mountains and rivers. After trekking for less than half a month, he was grabbed by his elders as soon as he got home: "Why did you come back alone? Where is your sister?"
Cui Yuanyong was stunned: "She didn't come back? Didn't I ask someone to bring her back first?"
"She ran away halfway, and someone sent you a message, didn't you know?"
"..." Cui Yuanyong used Qinggong to take shortcuts all the way back. How could he easily encounter her? After hearing this, he subconsciously wanted to turn around and look back. He knew where his sister had gone.
Immediately he stood there with a pain in his forehead.
He knew where his sister had gone before, but it had been so long since he had been on the road back. Who knew where his sister had gone with her god?