Even Tang Wanzhuang has left, and the medicine is no longer given.
Anyway, it's almost done.
Poor Baoqin Fengchenbubu has only been here for more than a day. He had made all the travel plans and hadn't even started yet. When he was taken away, he really didn't want to leave. He was crying profusely, but he was dragged away by the cruel lady.
Zhao Changhe didn't even know whether Tang Wanzhuang was really doing it because he didn't want to be a mistress of the country, or because he was afraid that she would be raped after he recovered from his injury. Well, this was the right time to run away.
Returning to his yard speechlessly, the crowded environment became deserted. The only thing that remained unchanged was Tang Buqi's big face, which changed from a straight face to a smile.
However, the courtyard finally began to have servants and guards. It can be seen that after a few days of tossing, Tang Buqi completed the finishing work of Kuaiji, completely took control of the place, and was willing to provide more services to the house, but his own courtyard The servants are all men, and they are also old.
Don't look at me with that look. Tang Buqi hugged the maid and shook his folding fan with a smile: You used to be my brother. Of course, you should bring good things to your brothers. Give some maids, maids and so on. That's how brothers show their loyalty. , now that someone is going to be my uncle, my nephew dare not lead his uncle in a romantic relationship, lest he be beaten by his aunt.
This moment, that moment.
Zhao Changhe's face was expressionless.
That sultry tone was simply saying, I want you to be my uncle, I can't kill you.
Don't be so embarrassed. If I knew that you were really going to be my uncle, I could not wait to go back to a year ago, when I gave you Sisi, and punch myself in the face and curse me. Stupid bird.
Zhao Changhe said helplessly: Sisi and I have nothing to do with each other. I really thought you could give her away. Just imitate your aunt's clothing.
It doesn't matter, does it? It seems that the place you went to this time is hers. Do you dare to pat your chest and say that there won't be many people around you when you come out?
Zhao Changhe thought to himself: There are a lot of things he has to do this time, and it is extremely dangerous. Life and death are unpredictable. Who would want to pick up a girl? He patted his chest and said: Of course I dare.
Tang Buqi's attitude suddenly became friendly: It's okay, it's okay.
Zhao Changhe was angry and funny. This guy looked unhappy that he was flirting with his aunt, but subconsciously he was trying to help his aunt to gain prominence and be jealous, man.
I said that you are now the commander-in-chief of the armed forces, and you are powerful in Jiangnan. Why do you still act like a young man? Can you be more stable?
Zhao Changhe glanced at the maid held by Tang Buqi and said sourly: Look at your virtue, your reputation has collapsed if word spread.
Tang Buqi sneered: That's how you do it in front of outsiders. Stop pretending to be with your own brothers. He paused and said, if you have any idea, if you listen to someone's meaning, after your identity changes in the future, you may have a different look towards your brothers. Well, alas, people.
Zhao Changhe:······
Tang Buqi said leisurely: If there is anything you need help with, just ask.
No more, Zhao Changhe said softly.
I am referring to your trip to the southwest. You said you were looking for a secret place. In fact, there is no entrance. You still need to visit the southwest. My aunt told me about this before leaving and asked me to try my best to cooperate. But what do I think? I don’t think there is anything I can do to cooperate with you... In fact, the governance of Daxia has never been very deep in the southwest. Chieftains from all over the country are responsible for self-governance. Our hands cannot reach that far...
Zhao Changhe pondered for a moment, shook his head and said: No, I'll go check there myself. Anyway, there are people from the Demon Suppression Division. It's okay if someone can help when needed.
Tang Buqi said: "Li Si'an's business has been done there, and he is quite familiar with the southwest. He may have a place that can cooperate with you. You can find him when the time comes."
Isn't it a brothel there?
No, I heard there is a lot of business, and there is cargo exchange there. Sisi has also exchanged cargo with us before, and it was also transported through Li Si'an's caravan. He is also one of the people who knows Sisi's existence.
Okay, got it.
It's okay if I don't have anything to do. Tang Buqi hugged the maid and staggered away. Before, I looked at you with anger, but now it's my turn to look at you with anger. I'm going to be happy. You can go play with the knife by yourself. Goodbye.
Zhao Changhe was so angry that his hair was smoking. Your aunt asked you to help me, so just leave it to Li Si'an. Li Si'an is not only a member of the Demon Suppressing Division, but also a member of the Thieves Brotherhood. If I find him, I will need you. Ah, I can’t find it myself? The most annoying thing is that he is really happy, but he is so angry that he has actually accomplished nothing.
Angrily, he reached into the ring and took out the sword. The sword had been very honest until now, quietly pretending to be dead like an ordinary sword without spirituality.
Zhao Changhe tried to mentally sense the dragon bird to see if he could achieve the same communication between Cui Yuanyang and Qinghe Sword and Lianshan Sword. As a result, there was no reaction at all.
This kind of communication is indeed not possible for everyone. Previously, Yang Jingxiu’s cultivation was so much higher than that of Yang Yang, so he could not communicate with Lian Shan Sword. Divine Sword was like a vegetative state at home. On the contrary, Yang Yang had extremely pure Qing He Sword Intention, and Lian Shan Sword was like a vegetative person. There was a reaction to this, and it turned out that it was Lao Yang's sword intention that made Lian Shanjian very dissatisfied and ignored him.
What's more, the Dragon Bird's Arrogant Second Class is just as tall as the Lianshan Sword. It has been with it for so long, but it has never been able to communicate normally. God knows what it is thinking at the moment. It might as well try to communicate with the Ancient Sword Dragon King. ? This ancient sword should be more stable.
He tried to sense the meaning of the ancient sword with his left hand, and he got something. It was a very strange communication mode. It was not a conversation, but it seemed that he could vaguely understand what the other party meant.
The first will of Gu Jian is roughly saying: I am destined.
But what is the specific fate? This information cannot be received in such detail. If I think about it, I once found the Blue Dragon Seal with Chi Chi, received the complete inheritance from Chi Chi, and gave a very shallow meaning of the Blue Dragon to me when I was crossing my Qi, and found it with Sanniang again. Qinglong True Coffin,
From the coffin carvings, I learned the Qinglong Rejuvenation Technique.
This predestined relationship is indeed quite deep.
The second will of the ancient sword: You have the imperial aura and the fate method, and you may be my new master.
Zhao Changhe was overjoyed and received the third will: But there will be no two days in the sky. This broken sword and I cannot coexist. With it and without me, if you throw it away, I will recognize its owner.
This means that the ancient sword was still proud, or maybe it meant that it was going to be tested, but it turned out that there was a dragon bird here, and the ancient sword was in a hurry, so the test or something was just omitted, just throw it away.
Zhao Changhe suddenly felt a reaction on his right hand, but there was no news after he felt it carefully.
Maybe my brain power is too strong. I always feel like a ponytail loli is eavesdropping with her ears. In fact, I don’t need it to eavesdrop. Zhao Changhe naturally knows the choice: Brother Jian, Longque and I share weal and woe. I don’t know how many powerful people we have defeated together. The enemy, unless it doesn't want me, I will never abandon it.
It feels like Longque is three points lighter.
The meaning of the ancient sword is not sad or happy: then the fate between you and me is over, and then there will be no more sound.
Zhao Changhe was not entangled, and made no noise, but did not resist, which meant that it could be used normally as an ordinary sword, just like the dragon bird he originally used. Isn't it enough to be able to use it... What is his ultimate goal? Forging the sword of the Night Emperor, this sword needs to be returned to Sanniang. It will not be easy for him to really admit his ownership. Trying to communicate with Longque again, this time Longque finally conveyed his will: This is more or less, otherwise I will ignore you.
Zhao Changhe: The reason you ignored me before you dared to fall in love was not because you couldn’t communicate with me, but because you were being arrogant...
Long Que once again sent his will: I am the emperor's sword, and I only open up territory for the emperor. I am not an emperor, but I am an ally. I can fight hand in hand with you. From today on, you are the emperor.
You arrogant person, you can be my master from today onwards, but you won’t say so directly.
Zhao Changhe still confirmed: But I didn't claim to be emperor.
The meaning of the dragon bird came: Whether he is an emperor or not is never determined by who can call himself an emperor. It depends on whether others recognize him or not.
Zhao Changhe scratched his head: Didn't you know that it was an act... We never hid the conversation from you.
Longque responded: But in her heart, she really thinks so.
Zhao Changhe was stunned and silent.
Longque was also silent.
This idiot, you haven't said anything yet, do you want me to take the initiative to say that you will be my master?
Longque, I don’t know if you like to hear my truth. Zhao Changhe Changchang breathed a sigh of relief and said seriously:
Longque, you are the emperor's sword. This kind of recognition always makes me feel like I am making a promise that I will be the emperor. I don't want to make this kind of promise. Putting aside the master-servant dialogue about the meaning of life, as a sword, you After following me for so long, I will never let you do it with anyone else. It is my sword, it can only be mine. Whether you admit it or not, I am your master. You may regard me as a partner or ally in your heart. , that's your business, I don't care what you think, as long as you follow me.
Long Que trembled.
The will conveyed was vague. I don't know if it was Zhao Changhe's illusion, but he actually felt that it had a climax-like comfort.
Zhao Changhe:?
The will that Longque had been conveying vaguely became extremely clear, like a dialogue: This is what the emperor means, and he is the true master.
Zhao Changhe was stunned, and the blade of the sword flashed with light. The rusty appearance that Cui Wenjing had deliberately tampered with before disappeared and turned into a clumsy-looking sword full of blood. The blade is engraved with the shape of a dragon and bird, with teeth and claws spread as if it wants to soar into the sky.
