The Book of Troubled Times

  Chapter 176 Sisi Returns

   During this period of time, Zhao Changhe felt that he had returned to the original Beiman.

  When no one is around, hide in the house and stay in the heavenly book, and gradually learn the sword emperor's method from low to high.

  When Tang Wan makeup came, I spread paper and rubbed ink, red sleeves added fragrance, wrote sword formulas, and drew maps.

   Never fought, the knife is settling.

  No need to listen to the piano, my heart is at peace.

   It is very similar to the days when I went out to learn knives with Professor Sun, and then I went home and had dinner late.

  I thought that when I joined the WTO, I was in the den of bandits, and I was nervous and anxious, but when I looked back, it turned out that it was the most peaceful and stable period of precipitation.

   When the savings reaches a certain point, it will be like a long river rushing down to nine days.

   "The more you write, the better it is." Tang Wan rubbed her ink on her makeup, looking at the handwriting that appeared smoothly under his pen, feeling a sense of joy seeing the child's progress.

  She didn't teach Zhao Changhe calligraphy much, but only slightly mentioned some brushwork techniques and structural layout for aesthetic considerations, and did not teach others in detail.

Zhao Changhe’s ambition is not here, and his comprehension in this area is quite bad. Sometimes he can’t understand a sentence after a long time. He is even more stupid than Tang Buqi when he was a child. If he wants to teach carefully, he will definitely make any teacher mad. Qualifications are completely two templates.

  But what you have learned is what you have learned. You can already clearly feel that the fonts are becoming more skillful and rounded, and you can also feel the calmness of people, and the frizzy sharpness is becoming more restrained.

In terms of aesthetics alone, in fact, Zhao Changhe is quite different from her. The layout of the writing is rough and the structure is ostentatious. It can be seen that he is no longer hooked up with the elegant prince in his life, and he can still see the secrets of the sky these days. The arrogance that is just around the corner under the peaceful life.

   But it doesn't matter, that is Zhao Changhe.

   "You said she will leave in two days. It's been seven or eight days. Is it okay?" Zhao Changhe wrote the sword manual without raising his head, and asked casually.

   "I just said it casually, just to urge you to hurry up. How can she have any set time to leave? How can you learn a whole set of swordsmanship system so fast? I know that no matter how smart you are, you are not a fairy."

"What about you? You talked to your nephew for ten days before, which is about the same." Zhao Changhe asked: "These days you are also elusive, and you suddenly appear to accompany me for a while, draw a picture, and don't know where you are. .Do you want to explore so many things in the mausoleum? Aren’t you afraid to enter the inside?”

   "It's not the mausoleum... We've been preparing to reseal the mausoleum, and the preparations are almost done." Tang Wanzhuang sighed: "It's mainly the Maitreya Cult that's bothering me."

  Zhao Changhe's pen tip paused slightly, then turned to look at her.

  Tang Wanzhuang said calmly: "The Maitreya Sect in Gusu has been cleared up these few days, but the whole south of the Yangtze River is about to rain, and I know that some things are inevitable."

   "So you simply sit in Gusu? This place is more convenient than the capital."

   "Actually, it's useless. The Zhenmagic Division only cares about Jianghu affairs. I can't do things like dispatching troops to attack cities and conquer territories. Apart from collecting more information and feeding back to the capital, I can only watch helplessly."

  Tang Wanzhuang's eyes were colorless, and she looked at the inkstone blankly, just like watching the wind and rain in the sky over the south of the Yangtze River at this time, knowing where it came from, but unable to do anything.

  Although the affairs of the current world largely represent the power structure, they are not completely consistent. No matter how much the town magician does, it will not affect the general situation after all.

  Zhao Changhe suddenly asked: "Is the emperor in charge? Is he showing his face?"

   "Yes, but not many."

   "Are you more in retreat?"

"Um…"

   "He should know the situation, right?"

"Yes, I have issued some orders, but with little effect. Don't mention anything else, just the laziness of government and the slackness of the army that you have seen at this time cannot be reversed by a few orders at this time. What's more, there are so many people. They are all waiting and watching, waiting for a certain time, and they may not obey the emperor's orders again."

  Zhao Changhe continued to write the sword manual: "Since you all know that you are so rotten, the emperor doesn't care about it at all, and it's useless...Then what's the use of you writing papers, you might as well occupy Suzhou and Hangzhou by yourself and be a warlord."

  Tang Wanzhuang stared at his side face speechlessly, what she didn't want was this answer: "Do you know what timing is the certain timing I'm talking about?"

"Old Xia Tian is number one, and his deterrence is still there, but he is old, and it is said that something may have gone wrong. No matter how eager others are, they won't be unable to wait for a few years. The so-called certain timing is the day when he dies. Heir, isn't that a big mess?"

   "It seems that you know everything."

   "I also know that if you look at it cold-bloodedly, the Maitreya Sect will not wait for that opportunity, and it will be a good thing to turn against it now. It is still possible to extinguish the Maitreya Sect before the Great Xia dies completely."

   "Why do you treat it cold-bloodedly?"

   "Because it is the people who suffer after all."

  Tang Wanzhuang was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "So why do you say I have to paper? No matter how bad it is now, it is better than troubled times."

  Zhao Changhe sighed and said: "It's useless, the tide is like a tide, how can I stop it personally? It can only be a mantis arm as a cart, and he is crushed by the wheels."

  Tang Wanzhuang stared fixedly at the ink on the inkstone, and said after a long time: "There must be such a person."

   After finishing speaking, he didn’t seem to want to talk any more, so he stood up and sorted out the manuscript that Zhao Changhe had just finished writing: “Your swordsmanship is already at the secret level, can you practice it?”

"Barely usable to show its shape, not very powerful, it's okay to draw a picture for you." Zhao Changhe didn't continue the topic, but turned away: "I want to sort out the swordsmanship of a branch by my own strength. I'm afraid I can't do it now, and I can't understand the more advanced ones at my current level, and I may only stop here for the time being... I don't know if it is enough for Sisi."

   "It's not enough, and it's better than her own stealing from everywhere in the past, and there are endless futures and sources of stability. It's just that compared with her own stealing the sword seal, the gap is a bit big..."

"The sword seal is not hers." Zhao Changhe said: "If you don't use tricks, you can get it according to normal exploration and normal strength. This thing should be yours, and the distribution should be decided by you. She also knows, otherwise why To calculate."

"When you get something, you lose it again. There are not many people who can understand it so well... Speaking of which, do you need to talk to her yourself? I haven't seen each other for so many days. I don't think there is any need to be so stingy. She has been really serious recently. Very honest."

  I dare not kiss except because of the fear.

  Tang Wanzhuang curled her lips invisibly, she really didn't dare.

  Why dare?

   "I'm not stingy, I'm still doing my best... Anyway, I really can't figure out the follow-up, so I will go for a walk with you today and ask her what else she needs."

  ...

"I have no need." When she saw Sisi, her expression was very calm: "If the sword seal is given to me, with my current knowledge of martial arts, I will definitely not be able to solve such a systematic sword technique, and if I give it to the clan The elders went to solve it, and lost my control and leadership. Looking at it today, the current result is actually in my best interest, since I got what I wanted, the follow-up is still based on me."

  Zhao Changhe looked into her eyes, the once charming and bright as a peach blossom, now hidden in the depths, blurred.

  The expression on her face is still full of smiles, but she is no longer pretending to be a maid and smiling to please her all the time, and she no longer has the bright anticipation when listening to stories. She looks very polite...by the way, very businesslike.

   It was Tang Wanzhuang who used to do business, but now it is her.

   "Since I have this thing, I should go." Sisi sighed: "It's been a long time since I've been away, and I'm actually homesick too...Shenzhou is not a good place, men hate each other more than one."

   "..." Zhao Changhe didn't bother to refute her, and didn't know what mood he was in at the moment, so he just asked: "I will solve a higher sword technique later, how can I give it to you?"

   "I will come to you." Sisi smiled slightly: "The long river is unstoppable. I believe that as long as I enter China again, I can hear the news of where you are at any time."

  Zhao Changhe said: "What about you? Is it true that you special realms don't enter the book of troubled times?"

"It's possible, otherwise the list of people in heaven, earth, and people might change...but I've already entered Shenzhou, and the book of troubled times knows me, so maybe I'll be there next time." Sisi's smile became a bit determined: "Zhao Changhe, don't you I was caught up..."

  Zhao Changhe didn't understand the meaning of this for a while: "If you catch up, you will catch up, so what? There are too many people in front of me..."

"Heh... I have been a maid for so long for nothing, and I was taken advantage of. That's insufficient strength, hypocrisy. If I gain power..." Sisi paused, and the former charm suddenly appeared on his face: "I can I don’t mind having one more slave to wash my feet.”

   After finishing speaking, he turned and left the passage of the mausoleum: "Don't you like business affairs very much, this is it."

  Zhao Changhe watched her enchanting back leave, and always felt that she was being arrogant...

  It's like children who say they broke up with each other, each with a straight face.

   Tang Wanzhuang, who was on the sidelines, felt that Zhao Changhe himself was the same.

  She always felt that these two were outstanding figures in their respective clans, and the follow-up caused by this "break-up" might be even more troublesome.

  (end of this chapter)