Chapter 657 Give you a new sword spirit, do you want it?
It was still the same garden pavilion as last time. Cui Wenjing still stood by the pavilion with her hands behind her hands and looked at the flowing water.
The difference is that back then Cui Yuanyang didn't even dare to come in to listen, but this time when many guards stopped him and shouted "Miss, please don't come in", Cui Yuanyang kicked him over and angrily dragged Zhao Changhe all the way into the garden.
No one dares to stop me again.
Zhao Changhe was smiling all the way. He was originally worried that Yangyang would be put under house arrest and cry, but now it seems that he should not underestimate his rabbit. The stupid look of hugging his knees and huddled in the corner in the rain has become so stupid.
Gone forever...
It's right to say that the next generation of each family has long been in decline. Cui Yuanyong, Cui Yuanyang brother and sister, are rare in the younger generation who can both be recognized by Qinghe Sword. They also have war experience, which is different from each other in each family.
The clan members are all treasures and can be regarded as the pillars of the clan for decades to come. When their father is the clan leader, it is not easy to be marginalized by someone with a stupid mind...
Maybe now they have begun to enter the center of family power, but not everyone can be bullied casually.
Cui Yuanyang didn't say much to Zhao Changhe on the way. He just held his hand and entered the garden aggressively. He didn't look like his lover came to propose marriage, it was like he was trying to steal the marriage. Zhao Changhe wanted to laugh.
On the other hand, Cui Wenjing, who used to be as handsome as jade and had a lot of temperament, is now slightly stooped when standing by the pavilion looking at the running water. Looking from behind, she already has a lot of white hair on her head.
Hearing the little man and woman approaching, Cui Wenjing said calmly: "I went to Yanmen to fight and came back. Yuan Yong had his mouth full of mom. After being punished for several months, he finally got better. When he came out, he was in the military again. This time, it was not just Yuan Yong's mouth.
My mother can’t change her attitude, and even Yangyang is in trouble. It’s really unfortunate for our family.”
Zhao Changhe: "..."
Cui Yuanyang said angrily: "Don't do this! If I were not fierce, some people would drag me into confinement. What did I do wrong that I should be detained? Ah? I can't beat them to death, I..."
Cui Wenjing said calmly: "You dare to say the words 'Not his mother's surname Cui', and see if my father dares to put you in solitary confinement. You really think that I am dead, right? You can be lawless?"
Cui Yuanyang: "...I, Brother Zhao, am here, and I won't say bad words."
Zhao Changhe finally laughed out loud.
"Sit down. There is tea on the table, and you can entertain Brother Zhao yourself." Cui Wenjing still didn't look back.
Cui Yuanyang pouted and pulled Zhao Changhe to sit on the stone table in the pavilion.
However, Zhao Changhe shook his head and motioned not to sit down, but walked to Cui Wenjing and stood side by side with him, looking at the water together.
This is the scene of the conversation between Weng and his son-in-law back then. What Cui Wenjing said back then was, what qualifications do you have to be by my side?
And now Zhao Changhe is standing here. In the eyes of the maids and guards watching from a distance, this is completely natural and natural. Putting aside other identities, Zhao Changhe is now second on the troubled times list. Although he and Cui Wenjing are still
There is a gap in the rankings, but the actual ranking is only three places off, so he is clearly a person of the same level.
And few others doubt whether Zhao Changhe is qualified to be on the Heavenly Ranking. What he lacks is probably just a battle. If something goes wrong, he can just get it from Cui Wenjing...
Cui Yuanyang also remained silent, holding his chin and sitting behind him to listen to the conversation between Brother Zhao and his father.
It was Zhao Changhe who spoke first: "Uncle seems to be still in poor health."
Cui Yuanyang was startled. Is his father injured? He can't tell normally...
Cui Wenjing sighed: "The injury is healed...but since I suffered such a serious near-death injury, it has a great impact on my body. After recovering from the injury, I obviously feel that I have aged much and my energy and energy have deteriorated.
"
Zhao Changhe raised his head and thought for a while, and then sighed: "Yes... Back then, my father always thought that his body was as strong as iron. He got a serious illness, and he aged a lot afterward."
In the past, others thought his father was Xia Longyuan, but now that he said this, others thought he was the one who died in Zhao Cuo... Cui Wenjing did not feel disobedient, but sighed: "I didn't expect that a small place like Zhao Cuo could really have a genius like you."
Zhao Changhe: "..."
Our Zhao house is very big...
Cui Wenjing sighed: "People say that daughters are little cotton-padded jackets. At times like this, daughters poop and urinate in front of the bed. As a result, no one can be seen. Afterwards, they bark louder than anyone else. I really don't know where the evil heart comes from.
cotton."
"...I was fighting at that time." Cui Yuanyang muttered, his voice much softer.
Although he was at war at that time, he really didn't care much about his father's obvious aging afterwards, and he didn't even notice it too much... Little Rabbit scratched his head, feeling like there was something... Well, because he had just been back for two days.
Well, the battle just ended...
Cui Wenjing said: "Do you think you have to go into battle? Is there really no one left in the Cui family?"
Cui Yuanyang was stunned for a moment before hearing his father continue: "I am deliberately cultivating your power, a bodyguard that you will absolutely control. Because sometimes... my father may not be able to completely stand on your side, and must give you some advice in advance.
.At a certain point, for example, if someone in the Cui family wants to force you to do something, you have the confidence to speak loudly. It is best if even your father cannot force you. It would be better if the Qinghe Sword is still there. If you are in charge of Qinghe, who will
I don’t dare to force you.”
Cui Yuanyang was completely dumbfounded and speechless for a long time.
"In addition, if the Cui family has to fall out with someone, you can leave home by yourself and pursue what you want without being bullied too much." Cui Wenjing smiled: "Of course, if you fall out, your life will also be different.
It’s hard to get over it...just like Yuan Yong’s wife, now she can only receive cold looks. There is no other way..."
Cui Yuanyang subconsciously said: "Can't we not fall out?"
Cui Wenjing did not answer this, and said to himself: "I have also advised Yuan Yong that these matters have nothing to do with his wife, and there is no need to be like this. Now the relationship between Yuan Yong and his wife has improved, and they had a room together the day before yesterday... Some people interpreted it as me.
Some people interpret the signal of reconciliation with the Wang family as Yuan Yong lashing out at the Wang family for being so low-level. When people focus all their perspectives on the pros and cons, they always forget the most basic family affection. If a family has no family affection,
Well, what is the difference between the existence of this family and an ordinary organization that joins a group to keep warm?"
Cui Yuanyang sat there hugging his knees, feeling like he had stepped back into a rabbit again.
"I also believe that no matter what the Cui family is like, Chang He is very affectionate and will not be bad to you." Cui Wenjing's voice was still calm: "Similarly, for Chang He... as long as this family does not stand in the way of his affairs with you,
Then our relationship will never get any worse no matter how bad it is."
Zhao Changhe couldn't laugh or cry: "Old Cui, are you using the words you teach your children to criticize me? Tell me to be nice to Yangyang no matter what happens to the Cui family in the future?"
Cui Wenjing said lightly: "I'm just telling the truth. If I didn't say this, you wouldn't treat Yangyang badly. If others bully her, you will still protect her. I believe you have such a temperament."
Zhao Changhe could only nod: "Yes."
Cui Wenjing sneered: "In fact, if you come here and say that you want to marry Yuan Yang, you will not get any objection. If you marry him, you can marry him. Under the current situation, your marriage contract cannot have any impact on other things, just like the Wang family
When you marry a girl, it will not affect their upcoming army. Therefore, what you shouted at the city gate may seem heart-wrenching, but in fact it is childish."
Zhao Changhe: "...will it have an impact on the signals you release to the outside world?"
"Yes." Cui Wenjing smiled slightly: "The signal we send to the outside world depends on the wedding ceremony we use. Don't you understand this kind of thing?"
Zhao Changhe: "Grass."
Cui Wenjing sighed: "So, don't mention it about proposing marriage and fulfilling the contract. If you want, go to the bridal chamber now. No one will care about you at all. Let's talk about the things that really should be mentioned?"
Zhao Changhe was silent for a long time, then suddenly stretched out his hand and took out several broken swords: "This is the Qinghe Sword, even the fragments are here, every bit."
Cui Wenjing looked at these broken swords, his pupils shrank, and he felt a little unspeakably distressed. His face looked even older.
"You can recast it to see if you can regenerate the sword spirit?" Zhao Changhe said: "To be honest with uncle, I just forged the divine sword myself. I know how to form the sword spirit. Do you want to help?"
Cui Wenjing looked at it for a long time, and finally sighed in a low voice: "That's not Qinghe anymore..."
"Yes, you can't go back. If you recast it, it will be a new sword spirit. It is very different from the original meaning of rivers and mountains... But if you want to use the sword spirit to pass on to future generations, you can still do it. You just need to change some inheritance.
It doesn’t seem to have much impact on your needs…Do you want to do it, uncle?”
Cui Wenjing was silent.
"Is it because the most essential thing is not inheritance, but the original ability of the Four Swords of Mountains and Rivers to influence the energy of mountains and rivers, but now it no longer exists?" Zhao Changhe pointed out the problem that the aristocratic families have been hiding: "You have lost
What is important is the ability to check and balance the imperial power. This blow from Lao Xia has hit your very lifeblood."
Cui Wenjing did not deny: "Not bad."
"Based on my understanding of my uncle's vision, he should be actively adapting to the era of losing the Four Swords of Mountains and Rivers, and be at the forefront of the wave, but he hesitated so far, and was even ready to go to war with the capital... Let me guess
, could it be that some gods and demons have promised to give you this ability again?"