Gods and Buddhas are gone!
It's okay not to look at it. After looking at it, Cui Yuanteng felt boundless fear in his heart, and his limbs were weakening. He really felt that no matter what kind of god or Buddha he was, he couldn't stop such a god-killing buddha. Magic knife!
A loud shout came from my ears at the right time: "When you killed Yuanyang, didn't you think about today!"
Cui Yuanteng shouted in a panic: "She's not dead either! Don't kill me!"
The whole place was silent.
Cui Wenjue's face turned pale when he was stopped by Cui Wenxia.
The blood moon faded and the sword light dispersed.
The cold blade was placed on Cui Yuanteng's neck, and next to him was Zhao Changhe who was mocking with a half-smile: "Young man from a noble family, that's all. Winning against a waste like you won't even be enough for me to get into the Book of Troubled Times."
At this moment, many people in the Cui family realized belatedly that this competition seemed to be a farce caused by an impulsive gangster like Zhao Changhe who ignored the occasion. Cui Wenxu, who doted on his daughter, was used to this farce. …
But in fact, from the time Zhao Changhe made his voice, he was hiding the idea of using his sword skills to intimidate people like Cui Yuanteng into confessing.
Without key evidence, this is what happened!
This is not a brainless gangster at all. This rough and reckless image creation is too deceptive. Especially the scar, some people believe you when you say that this guy painted it on purpose. ,
People looked at Cui Wenxia and Zhao Changhe's expressions as they looked at each other and smiled, and they all said something in their hearts: Damn, two foxes, one old and one young, you don't want to be your son-in-law anymore, just stay together. Look at Cui Yuanyang's silly grin beside you, completely unaware of what's going on. He's almost like an outsider.
But why Cui Wenjue?
To fight for the head of the family?
For this reason, we won’t attack Cui Yuanyang. Even if we really kill Cui Yuanyang and secure the shit basin to Cui Yuanyong and Cui Yuancheng, we still can’t shake Cui Wenxia! What’s more, the Cui family has the Qinghe Sword. How can we solve this kind of case? It’s also easier than others. What are you thinking about?
Cui Wencong also asked leisurely: "Second brother, what are you thinking about? Upon closer inspection, it is simply the work of an idiot."
"Ha." "Now that we've been torn apart, Cui Wenjue simply said bluntly:" "You lost the Qinghe Sword, how can you still have the dignity to sit as the head of the family?"
Zhao Changhe secretly thought that this guy had indeed been here for Qinghe Sword from the very beginning... He deliberately set up a mysterious case of a brother and sister killing his sister and there were no clues. For the Cui family, it was easy for the Cui family's first reaction to be to invite Qinghe Sword. You can use this to see through the reality of the Qinghe Sword.
He should be able to confirm that there is something wrong with the Qinghe Sword... Once it is revealed that there is something wrong with the Qinghe Sword in public, Cui Wenxia will definitely take the blame and step down. It doesn't matter how high it is in the world. The inheritance of aristocratic families has its own rules.
He also made many preparations for this. He first took the lead and pinned the suspicion on Cui Yuanyong and Cui Yuancheng. If Cui Wenxia defended the two brothers and dragged this matter through, he might not be able to shake himself, but he could compete for the next head of the family. When the time came, I had something to say...
If Cui Wenxia peeks through and expands the suspicion to everyone, then there will be no way around Qinghe Sword. Only the ability of Qinghe Sword can be used to detect everyone's suspicions, and then the problem of Qinghe Sword will be exposed.
As a result, Cui Wenxia's response was like a textbook. He refused to protect his son from the beginning and went directly to jail. He watched with cold eyes during the process. He already knew who was setting the pace and who was causing the most fun. What allusion about touching the sword... Cui Wenjue is almost certain that even if his son really touches the sword, Cui Wenxia will find a way to keep his hands free of black ash! Isn't it easy to trick you, the ninth one on the list?
Even without Zhao Changhe, Cui Wenxia was able to calm down the matter. It was probably because of the lack of key evidence that the two parties might be at odds with each other internally.
But now, there is nothing to tear apart.
Cui Wenxia laughed: "The Qinghe sword was lost? What nonsense are you talking about?"
He said with a wave of his hand.
The Qinghe Sword in his hand flew out of his hand and flew back to the Copper Palace. It was as if there was an invisible hand holding him up from below, and it fell back to the sword stand in the palace steadily and accurately. What is particularly wonderful is that during the flight back to the temple, there seemed to be celestial phenomena pulling the clouds apart, as if a divine sword flew by and opened the curtain. Then the clouds broke through the moon, the Jiang River was clear and shallow, and the moon was bright and beautiful.
Many clan elders were so moved that their voices trembled: "Why is this not a divine sword? Wen Jue, you are greedy for profit, slandered your brother, and arranged a divine sword. You really deserve death!"
Cui Wenjue smiled "ha" and stopped arguing.
Cui Wenxu was just doing tricks. It was his own strength that was ninth in the world, not the brilliance of the divine sword. However, now that the "evidence is conclusive", he is no longer qualified to ask Cui Wenxia to show the special power of the Excalibur to everyone again. Cui Wenxia can refuse with dignity. The Excalibur is not for you to play monkey tricks, are you worthy?
The big thing is gone.
He just said to Cui Wenxia calmly: "Brother, you know some things well."
Cui Wencan said calmly: "What I know is that no matter what you think happened to the Divine Sword, if you are doing it for the family, then you are not adopting this method, so why say more?"
Cui Wenjue nodded: "Brother is right."
Cui Wentao said slowly: "Cui Wenjue and Cui Yuanteng are fighting against each other within their clan. They want to plot against the head of the family. They are deprived of all their duties according to the family law. They will be imprisoned in the sky prison until the family decides on the punishment. Cui Wenjue and his family will be expelled and exiled from now on." Saibei. For the post of Qinghe County Governor, I will choose another capable person to protect your majesty."
Cui Wenjue sighed with a gloomy face and said nothing.
Zhao Changhe:
The governor of a county, the official of a feudal territory, you withdraw when you say, replace whoever you say, behead first and report later, and you don't need the emperor's consent?
Qinghe, your family?
Our family is actually not too afraid of that guy.
For the first time, Zhao Changhe truly realized the terror of the top aristocratic families. It's hard to say in prosperous times, but in troubled times, such a family is completely dominant and can participate in the competition at any time. Why does it need to look at the emperor's face?
In this case, what does Daxia Longque mean by putting it here.
Cui Wenxia glanced at him and said with a smile: "Let the guests see the joke, Yangyang."
Cui Yuanyang had been in a daze, and now he said "Ah" as if he was waking up from a dream.
"Take the guest to my father's study. I'll take care of some things here. I'll be back in a minute. I have something to tell the guest."
Cui Yuanyang's heart was pounding.
This is not the attitude towards a "son-in-law" who doesn't know whether he will become a son-in-law. Can anyone enter Cui Wenxia's study?
Who was the last foreigner to enter?
Wang Daoning, the leader of the Langya Wang clan!
She just wanted to run back and take a look at those long-mouthed servants. You think this gangster can't enter my boudoir, now look where he entered!
Cui Wenxu's study room is actually not much different from the study room of ordinary scholars. After all, Zhao Changhe can't recognize how expensive the various utensils are. Anyway, it just looks elegant and generous.
The biggest difference is that in a place like this, Cui Yuanyang seems to have gained a temperament. His original naive and cute look is no longer there. Instead, he is sitting there quietly making tea, gently rolling up his sleeves, looking like a gentle lady. Zhao Changhe found it interesting.
"What are you looking at?" Cui Yuanyang didn't dare to speak loudly, and said in a low voice: "This is a courtesy for entertaining guests. Do you really think that Yang Yang has no etiquette? You have practiced this!"
"Yes, yes, Yangyang has practiced it." Zhao Changhe almost laughed out loud: "What kind of tea is this?"
"Biluochun."
Zhao Changhe is very surprised every time he hears these things that are the same as those in the real world.
And this is actually Gongfu tea. The modern way of making money by making fried tea and Gongfu tea is gone.
But Zhao Changhe knew that the secret would not be revealed very far. Isn't this what he was talking about when he came to the study this time?
"I really didn't expect that it would be the second uncle." Cui Yuanyang was sighing: "The second uncle is very important to the family. Just that position cannot be replaced by just anyone, and he is very powerful. Dad should have a headache this time. "
Zhao Changhe said: "You should be mentally prepared. If you are not of this level, you will not be able to fight for the top position. You should have known that you would not be an ordinary concubine or concubine. Otherwise, why do you think others are so easily led to the rhythm and only think about it?" Your brother, it’s useless to cause trouble because others are not of a good standard.”
Cui Yuanyang whispered: "But I still don't understand what they are planning."
Zhao Changhe said: "If I am not wrong, your father is actually the real imperial party, one of His Majesty's group. Your second uncle may have been bewitched by some rebels. The ultimate target is not the Cui family, but the big summer."
Loud laughter came from outside the door: "I am a little hesitant now. I feel that you are born to be a charlatan, so you should be dressed up and angry, and you can roam the rivers and lakes; I also feel that you have some political potential and you can go to the court to hang out."
Zhao Changhe didn't look back: "Goodbye, my little weight will really involve the court. Sooner or later, I will be swallowed up by you old foxes until all my bones are left."
Cui Wenxu sat down opposite him, happily drank a cup of tea handed over by her daughter, and said leisurely: "So you want to stay in the world and ignore all suspicions about identity? But you should face it now, right? "
Zhao Changhe asked curiously: "What are you facing?"
Cui Wenxia sipped tea leisurely: "Daxia Longque, do you want it?"
Zhao Changhe's eyes instantly glowed.
Can you really take it away?