"Blind date" is a joke, but the essence is quite similar to blind date.
Again, how important this fake prince's identity is and how others will treat him are all Xia Chichi's imagination or even wishful thinking. Tang Shouzuo has his own ideas, other choices and even other plans, and they will change according to the changing situation. It may not necessarily be necessary to create a fake prince, and even if this option is chosen, the candidate does not necessarily have to be Zhao Changhe.
What's more, I still haven't figured out what Xia Longyuan was thinking. It would be unusual if Xia Chichi's idea of a completely unknown situation was followed, even if her idea seemed to make sense.
Of course, there is a real chance that Zhao Changhe is the real prince... Therefore, the wanted order can only be dealt with coldly. He neither dares to withdraw it to arouse suspicion nor dare to arrest him for fear of something going wrong.
Now that fate has come to this, the Cui family must have some idea of these things given their status, so it would be a good time for the Cui family to 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 wanted criminals and is not noticeable.
As for the 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?
There happened to be a little princess from the Cui family who had not left the court, and Zhao Changhe was also unmarried. Could the Cui family have any other ideas? What if it's really suitable?
Isn’t it Trina! Daxia is half at peace!
Just now, Cui Yuanyong didn't say a few words in the opening remarks. What was he talking about? They were 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 me, you can see the angry and funny feeling hidden in each other's eyes. These words can't 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 husband 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 complicated." Cui Yuanyong leaned back in his chair and sighed: "Maybe this move of hers also means to fight for her own freedom? This will make her behavior this time more serious. I got some explanations. Haha...hahaha..."
"Hey, you are smiling, your character 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 my Cui family is not a clay puppet designed by her. , my sister, don’t think about it, at least it’s impossible for now.”
Zhao Changhe said speechlessly: "I reiterate, I have no interest 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, just give me a big name. Why would 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 for the day when I see your name shining in the book of troubled times again. Work harder, the man Tang Wanzhuang will never get, hahahaha... …”
"Laughing at you sister! Who made the bad joke just now?"
Until now, the two of them had not directly said who Zhao Changhe was, but they were just talking about whether Luo Zhenwu was Tang Wanzhuang's marriage partner.
But it actually said everything. Cui Yuanyong got the confirmation he wanted, and in fact whether Zhao Changhe was genuine or not might not really matter to him.
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 always been difficult in both dimensions to ask the 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 laughed so hard that he even coughed 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 race and one Puxin.
I'm here to select and examine you? Rare!
If it weren't for the entanglement of location cards, who would care about such a thing? I am always smelly and feel uncomfortable wherever I go.
What’s next? What’s so curious about this? Of course it’s an upgrade experience!
One day, a hidden dragon will emerge from the abyss and become famous in the heavenly list. You will not pick me, but I will 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 place became increasingly prosperous and no longer as remote as before. There is a state city ahead, and there are many martial arts schools and martial arts families in the city, where strong people gather.
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 night. My little brother wants to become a disciple. Please come back tomorrow morning."
The visitor gave a toothy smile and said cheerfully: "I heard that the Youlong Bagua sword in your martial arts hall has strict techniques and excellent footwork, so I came here to learn from you... I hope that the master of your hall will not hesitate to teach me."
"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 brighter: "I'll just pass it on."
"...First name."
"Beimang Zhao Changhe."
"Bang, bang, bang!" The concierge couldn't sit still and ran into the martial arts hall like flying: "Master of the gym, master of the gym! 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 in a big way.
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 the 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 asked someone to tell you, didn't you know?"
"..." Cui Yuanyong used Qinggong to take shortcuts all the way back. How could he easily encounter him? 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 on the way back. Who knew where his sister had gone with her god?
