The Book of Troubled Times

Chapter 95 The Man Tang Wanzhuang Can Never Get

Zhao Changhe knew that Tang Wanzhuang and other caring people had basically locked the prince's suspicion on him.

Originally there were two people living in Luojiazhuang, Xia Chichi was also considered a suspect, because she was a woman, everyone had preconceived that she was the prince, and they didn't pay much attention to her for the time being, they all studied Zhao Changhe first.

I don't think he should be without research, after all, there are quite a lot of deviations. First of all, the age is not right, Zhao Changhe claims to be twenty, the prince should be around seventeen, not to mention that he has just practiced martial arts not long ago, the prince should not be practicing martial arts at this time. Cui Wenjing didn't think so at first, and thought it was over when he died.

As a result, the more he researched, the more he looked like. He was a scholar at heart, and he should not have the cultural background that a country boy should have. This is indeed too suspicious. Then there are the miraculous skills and the nature of the dragon and bird, the evidence is conclusive, and other flaws are nothing, I don't know how much they have explained for him.

For example, his age must be because he didn’t want to be a prince. He deliberately lied about his age of three to mislead others by taking advantage of his maturity; Zhuang suffered another extermination, and finally knew that fists are the truth in this troubled world, so he determined to practice, etc... On the contrary, he just explained why he was such a genius, and he practiced so well in just half a year. The best blood in the world, I understand.

This time Xia Chichi was completely ignored, and Cui Wenjing directly said that the demon girl, which was evident. Except for the coincidence of age and surname that can be seen everywhere in the world, she has nothing else that matches what a prince should have. The internal response placed in Luojiazhuang is more similar.

Zhao Changhe could roughly guess what they were thinking, and felt ironic in his heart. Xia Longyuan couldn't figure out Xia Longyuan's thoughts about this fact, only Xia Longyuan himself knew that Xia Chichi's mother's white tiger magic skill was the biggest evidence... However, if he didn't tell, no one knew.

I always feel that there is a pair of playful eyes looking at me from a distance, as if asking: Hey, I know you are not my son, do you want to call me dad?

Is he also a part of the monkey show overlooking all living beings in the clouds?

But Zhao Changhe is very painful.

He was greedy for Xia Longyuan's internal strength.

Although my aptitude is limited at the moment and I can't take it as a major, but I know very well in my heart that this technique has unlimited potential.

Even now, it is very helpful to me. Whether it is to boost the practice of external kung fu, transform and increase the power of qi and blood during battle, suppress it when sick, and recover quickly after sickness, I can't do without this set of exercises almost every day. Every time he leapfrogged to fight, on the surface it looked like he was using his blood-fiend kungfu, but the internal energy accounted for half of the credit. Otherwise, he would be able to leapfrog a fart level, and he would have to lose his strength with all the gods and Buddhas.

Then he also coveted the big summer dragonfinch. As a swordsman, I really like this knife so much that I can't put it down. Originally, it was not very good to bring the dragon bird, but it was hard to let go even though he knew it would cause trouble.

After all, he is not a cultivator, and he cannot be neither greedy nor arrogant.

Since he was greedy for Xia Longyuan's things, he should bear the cause and effect. Now it is very difficult for him to explain to others what is going on with the internal strength and the dragon sparrow, and he can't sell Xia Chichi, after all Xia Chichi really hates Xia Longyuan and doesn't want to be a princess at all.

When Tang Wanzhuang brought it up, he didn't know how to evade it.

Seeing Zhao Changhe's silence for a long time, Tang Wanzhuang sighed and said softly, "Did you...hate Your Majesty all these years?"

Zhao Changhe twitched the corner of his mouth, you guessed it right, but that person was Chi Chi.

Tang Wanzhuang was silent for a long time, seemingly hesitating, and finally made up her mind after a while, and said in a low voice: "Although it is not obvious from the surface, there must be something wrong with your majesty's practice, and many people have guessed it, which is why there is now a dark turmoil ...So it’s not that he doesn’t care about some things, he’s afraid that he’s powerless to take care of them.”

It seemed a bit embarrassing to say that, after all, it had been more than ten years, and sending someone out to pick up the mother and child didn't require a lot of self-cultivation.

So he bowed his head slightly, made tea silently, and didn't say much.

Zhao Changhe simply said: "Anyway, I'm not, so it's meaningless to tell me."

If the previous denial was true, the denial at this time would sound like "speech of anger" to anyone's ears. Tang Wanzhuang was too lazy to expose it at all, and said directly: "If your Highness refuses to admit it, just sit and watch this great summer with no successors, will the country be overthrown?"

Zhao Changhe said: "None of my business."

Tang Wanzhuang sighed: "Even if you're not, since you have inherited the Liuhe Magic Art and the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, shouldn't you do something?"

Zhao Changhe's first reaction was that I finally knew Xia Ji Balian's name. Liuhe Divine Art... You might as well call it the Eight Desolation Liuhe Sovereign Art.

Then he sighed and said: "It is true that there should be rewards for taking his things, as long as you don't pull me to be the prince, and do something for him in exchange, I am willing to do that."

Tang Wanzhuang was silent again.

If you don't want to be the prince, then what do we want you to do? Relying on you, a quack with four levels of entrances, to go out and fight?

But Zhao Changhe suddenly said: "Hey, I'm doing you a favor if I don't become the prince. If I do, will you be embarrassed? We just apologized to each other. Is the next step is to propose marriage? I haven't brushed my teeth yet. "

Tang Wanzhuang froze for a moment, her calm and elegant demeanor turned slightly red with the naked eye.

She was not angry when she was compared with a brothel woman, and she was not angry when she was told to wash up and wait for me. It turned out that it was real, she blushed, and there was clear embarrassment in her eyes: "Even if you are the prince, what have you to do with me? Marriage is still a continuation that can be negotiated?!"

Zhao Changhe drank his tea with his head down: "I know you're in a hurry, so don't be in a hurry."

This kind of words are even more classic, even if you don't worry, you will be rushed by these words, Tang Wanzhuang's chest heaves in anxiety, looking like that is almost like coughing again.

Zhao Changhe said: "I read the rankings of the book of troubled times compiled by others, and you are the third in the list?"

Tang Wanzhuang breathed lightly, feeling a little weak: "So what?"

"Although it didn't say how old you are, I figured that with your cultivation level and being a member of the imperial court, you would never be young. Are you past thirty?"

"……Twenty-eight."

Zhao Changhe was stunned for a moment, secretly thinking that it was awesome.

I don't know if she is also on the list at the age of 25 years old and still on the Qianlong list. According to the 25-year-old list, she is within three years... No, her ranking It all happened a year ago, that is, within two years, he went from the bottom of the people list to the top three in the land list? Kind of scary.

With such potential and strength, it's no wonder that he was able to be a court official at such a young age.

Sick and weak military adviser, temperate royal sister, tsk.

I admire her in my heart, but what I said in my mouth is: "So you are twenty-eight, and I am twenty... According to your guess, the prince should actually be seventeen. This is almost a big round, so don't eat young grass, good."

Tang Wanzhuang's teeth were almost gritted: "What I said is, I don't need to propose marriage to you!"

Zhao Changhe snorted and said: "If you think so, your family may not be sure, otherwise why would you go to Beimang with Yangyang, you really think I'm stupid."

Tang Wanzhuang panted lightly, but she didn't speak.

"So." Zhao Changhe poured another cup of tea on his own, and said leisurely: "I don't want to recognize the prince, and you don't want to have a prince to discuss marriage. Aren't we natural allies? You cover it up for me and say No, then assign me some tasks to pay off the debts of kung fu and Longque, and everyone will be happy, isn’t it great?”

Tang Wan's face was expressionless.

Do you know how naive your proposal is.

But how should I put it... As long as he admits it, not only can he inherit an empire, but he also has a great chance to get her Tang Wanzhuang directly.

Tang Wanzhuang didn't know how many people in the world could refuse such a temptation, but there was one in front of her.

Zhao Changhe's rambunctious remarks suddenly appeared in her heart, one of which was: "The man Tang Wanzhuang will never get..."

It seems that this sentence is true?

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