Imprisoning an academy teacher in Zuowei Yamen can be a big or small matter, it all depends on how it is handled.
Zhang Fuzi came out with his hair a little messy. He lost the battle. He looked a little miserable now, but he wanted to leave. In fact, the Zuowei Yamen here couldn't stop him, but he actually talked to Chen Chao during the fight. Things were going well, and it was not easy to go back on promises at this moment, so he quickly walked out and followed Zuo Wei.
The students in the academy watched this scene in silence, but no one dared to say anything.
After Master Zhang left, they followed him and dispersed.
The pale Weng Quan then asked: "Master Commander, do we still need to check these people on the list?"
Just checking up on Bachelor Xie caused such a stir. If all the names on this list were checked, there might be some trouble.
"Why not check?" Chen Chao glanced at Weng Quan, raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you afraid?"
Weng Quan nodded and said honestly: "I am a little scared."
If every time he checked someone, there would be a bunch of people causing trouble behind him, then sooner or later he would fall into it.
Chen Chao raised his eyebrows and said, "Where's your perseverance? You could modify a car so many times in the past, but now you can't stand this kind of thing just once?"
Speaking of the story about that car, Chen Chao felt a little headache. At first, he couldn't understand how there could be such a stubborn guy in the world.
Weng Quan frowned and said: "My lord, you are not working with us on the case. How can we rough people like us see clearly the twists and turns in these things? Maybe we will have to be led by others. You are also cruel, my lord." , leaving us behind to go alone before the flowers and under the moon."
Chen Chao raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you think I went to fool around? I didn't go to the academy to find evidence for you. Weng Quan, you have no conscience at all. If I hadn't gone to the academy to ask for evidence, would the matter have been solved? If not For you, can I fight with that old guy? God knows, he is a monk in the other side realm, I am risking my life!"
What Chen Chao said made Weng Quan speechless. He really didn't know how to refute Chen Chao. Fortunately, before he could speak, Chen Chao patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't worry. The next thing will not be so difficult, at least I have found the evidence, so if they want to make something happen, it should be impossible."
After saying this, Chen Chao looked at the sky. Snowflakes were still falling, and he didn't know when it would stop.
"I still want to have a good New Year, but I don't know if I will have this opportunity."
Based on the current situation in the Divine Capital, it is hard to say whether the most chaotic things will break out before the new year.
Chen Chao shook his head, probably thinking that he should be able to live in a year after all. His mind was completely confused and it was unrealistic.
After all, the guardian left deliberately just to let those brats jump out, not to completely mess up the city.
Thinking of this, Chen Chao, who was a little confused after leaving Xie Xueshi's residence, felt confident. He shook his head and walked alone on the long street, and soon he came to a tavern inexplicably.
Stopping at the tavern, he looked around curiously, then frowned.
There is a tavern in such a remote place. I don’t know what the wine shopkeeper is thinking. Does he really think that the aroma of wine is not afraid of the deep alley, or is he just a young shopkeeper with little experience, and he is not interested in doing business. do not understand?
But no matter what, the tavern in front of him made Chen Chao feel curious. He stopped, turned around and walked in.
When the curtain was lifted, it brought up a lot of wind and snow.
It was snowing heavily outside, but the tavern was quite warm. Several stoves were lit, presumably for warming wine, but there was no wine on them at the moment because there were no customers.
The woman selling the wine was wearing a thick cotton coat and was lying on the counter with her eyes closed. She was breathing lightly and seemed to be asleep. There was only one customer in the entire tavern at the moment, a man. A middle-aged man in a blue cotton robe had a jar of wine on his table, with half a bowl of wine left in the wine bowl. Other than that, there was nothing else. He had no food to go with the wine.
Chen Chao was hesitating whether to wake up the wine seller and give himself a pot of wine to drink. The man in blue robe had already opened his mouth and said with a smile: "There is too much wine. My ability to drink is too poor. I can hardly finish it." If you don't mind, Young Master, how about we share the last half of the bottle of wine with each other and have a drink? Just treat it like a chance meeting and say a few words that you can't tell your relatives and friends on weekdays."
Chen Chao felt a little strange when he heard this. When he turned around, he saw the man in blue robe with a gentle expression, looking at him quietly.
He had just had a fight with a so-called scholar. Now that he saw this man again, Chen Chao suddenly realized that real scholars were really different from those so-called scholars. The difference between the two could be seen at a glance.
Although he didn't know the life experience of the man in front of him, Chen Chao could probably tell that he must be a scholar.
Somehow, Chen Chao hesitated for a moment, then came and sat down in front of the man in blue robe.
The man in blue robe took out a clean wine bowl, placed it in front of Chen Chao, and poured him a bowl of wine.
Then, before Chen Chao could speak, the man in blue robe turned to himself and said with a smile: "My surname is Song, my first name is Yingxu. In the early years, I had some property in this city, but my family fell into decline very early. Now the whole family I’m no longer in Shendu for a long time, and I really miss it now, so I traveled thousands of miles to come to Shendu to see it.”
The man in blue robe who called himself Song Yingxu looked at Chen Chao in front of him, raised the wine bowl, took a sip of wine, and then sighed: "This is the first time I drank wine from Shendu in many years. "
After listening to these words, Chen Chao always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain the details. He just picked up the wine bowl in front of him and took a small sip, feeling the aroma of the wine swirling in his entire mouth. Chen Chao's mood was so... Just relax a little.
He had been too nervous these days. Zuo Wei's life and death depended on him, and there was no room for him to be careless.
Song Yingxu looked at the young man in front of him who had not yet spoken, smiled and asked, "How about the wine? Is it worth the price of a jar of wine?"
Chen Chao frowned slightly and shook his head, "It's not a good wine."
This is indeed the case. The wine in front of me can only be said to be drinkable. It is not the same as good wine, and it is not worth a day's money.
"The brewer is a monk halfway through. He obviously doesn't have the skills, but he still likes it. What can he do?" Song Yingxu glanced at the woman dozing on the counter over there, with an inexplicable emotion in her eyes.
Chen Chao was silent for a moment and said: "Just do it if you like it. If you don't do it well, it's another matter. If you don't even do what you like, won't you regret it in the future?"
"A hundred years of life is only a moment."
Chen Chao changed the topic and said calmly: "But it doesn't make sense to say that this jar of wine costs one day."
Song Yingxu laughed and said, "If you have a chance, you should tell her this, so that even if she still wants to open a tavern to make a living in the future, she should not act against her conscience."
Having said this, Chen Chao got straight to the point and asked, "Do you know me, sir?"
Song Yingxu nodded and said: "Is there any young man more famous than you in the city of God today? He became famous all over the world at the Wanliu Club, and then left the city of God. In Yuyu County, the sect Chongming Sect, which has been passed down for countless years, almost After destroying the sect, he is now the commander of the left guard of Shendu. At this young age, the commander can do so many things, it is hard not to remember."
Chen Chao sighed and did not intend to beat around the bush, but simply asked: "Which family did you send sir?"
Song Yingxu was silent for a moment, looked at Chen Chao and said, "I'm from the Prince's Mansion."
Just as Chen Chao was about to speak, he was suddenly startled and looked at the man in front of him.
The man still looked at him calmly.
Although the Emperor of Daliang has been on the throne for more than a few years, he has never made a choice among the three princes. Today, there is no so-called Crown Prince in Daliang.
None of the three princes were granted the title of prince, so there was no prince's palace.
As for the previous prince of the Liang Dynasty, it can be traced back to the reign of Emperor Lingzong, the prince Min.
Song Yingxu looked at Chen Chao and said with a smile: "Your Highness is actually very similar to His Highness the Crown Prince."
Chen Chao didn't speak, but after hearing this title, he became a little unnatural. He naturally knew that his identity could never be a secret forever, and someone would always know what should be known, but he didn't expect it. What's surprising is that now his identity has been known to these so-called former prince's former ministers.
what does that mean?
it goes without saying.
Chen Chao looked at Song Yingxu in front of him and was speechless.
Song Yingxu said with emotion: "To know that His Highness the Prince's bloodline is still alive, for me, there is nothing more satisfying than this."
"Seeing that His Highness the Crown Prince's bloodline is so extraordinary and still not falling into the name of Crown Prince, I am even more happy."
Song Yingxu spoke with emotion, her voice trembling slightly.
He had experienced that period in the past and naturally knew many unknown secrets. Now that he could see Chen Chao again, he was naturally a little excited.
Chen Chao looked at him, trying hard to recall the words Song Yingxu in his mind, trying to see if he had any memory of him, but after trying for a long time, he still didn't get anything, so he just frowned slightly.
Song Yingxu seemed to know what Chen Chao was thinking, and said, "I was born in the Prince's Palace. When the late emperor was here, I served as the Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs."
When Chen Chao heard this answer, he didn't say much, but soon he turned to ask: "What do you do here?"
There is no need to ask why you left the capital of the gods in the first place. But you just left and what are you doing when you come back now. Isn’t it okay to ask about this kind of thing?
Song Yingxu said: "Of course I will get back the things that belong to His Highness for His Highness."
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