The Book of Troubled Times

Chapter 669 Kneeling must be paid back

When Cui Yuanyang left the secret realm with the bright Qinghe, the elders who were guarding outside were so surprised that they all knelt down in an instant.

 The aura in the sword is still familiar, that is, the Qinghe in everyone's mind is right, and is stronger than everyone remembers.

It's not that Qinghe has become stronger, but that when everyone came into contact with Qinghe in the early years, it didn't want to deal with this group of people.

Later, when Cui Wenjing took control of the world, Qinghe never exerted its true power. When half of the soul power was stolen by Xia Longyuan, he simply fell into a deep sleep. The aura he exuded was not as good as that of the early Longque. When placed next to Longque, the killing that others felt was all of Longque...

At this moment, the Qinghe River is so vast that if you see the ghosts and ghosts in your eyes, you will be frightened and sweat dripping with fear. This kind of power is worthy of the ancient divine sword. Even if it has no owner, it is still of the highest quality. If the owner is strong enough, such as in Piaomiao's hands, it will undoubtedly be of the highest quality!

When four such divine swords form a sword formation, you can see why Xia Longyuan and other family heads can be brought together. In that chaotic battle, the sword formation was the most troublesome for everyone, including Xia Longyuan, and Not an opponent. Xia Longyuan returned to the light and returned to the surface to take advantage of the short period of time when he was at his strongest to cut off the four swords. He had to die from the backlash. When he was weak before, he couldn't cut off the swords even if he wanted to.

　Today the other three swords are still in fragments, and only Qinghe remains.

Zhao Changhe's Galaxy Sword is still a child. It has not experienced the tempering process of **** battles with its master, nor has it drunk enough blood, so it is difficult to evaluate it for the time being. Apart from it, the most powerful sword on the surface today is probably Qinghe!

It only recognizes Cui Yuanyang as the main... It can be said that even if Cui Yuanyang is only used as a pendant for Qinghe Sword, she can go out and fight against opponents who are not very high on the ranking list, such as Wang Daozhong... If Yangyang can reach the height of mist in the future...

That may have been a long time ago.

In short, in the eyes of the Cui family at this moment, Zhao Changhe not only fulfilled his promise to recast the Divine Sword, but also upgraded the Divine Sword. This once again completely confirmed his background as a **** and demon. How can he be ranked second in this world? A job you can do?

When the young couple left the secret realm together, cutting down ears of wheat along the way, kneeling aside wherever they went, Zhao Changhe felt that it was not as strange as when he entered the palace.

The only person who did not kneel down was Cui Wenjing, who was sitting in the ancestral temple. Seeing the young couple come out, she said angrily: "Do you want to kneel down and give Lele to King Zhao?"

Zhao Changhe whispered: "Keep it up, your personality has been a bit broken recently."

Cui Wenjing said expressionlessly: "Actually, according to family rules, I should abdicate now, and Yang Yang is the head of the family."

Cui Yuanyang: "Huh?"

Cui Wenjing nodded: "Since you said so, the head of the family will continue to bear the burden for the time being and will give it to you later."

Cui Yuanyang: "Huh?"

Cui Wenjing became serious and asked: "You...do you feel anything is wrong?"

Cui Yuanyang hesitated for a moment and shook his head.

 Cui Wenjing looked at Zhao Changhe, and Zhao Changhe also shook his head: "It's no problem for now. I will pay more attention in the future."

Cui Wenjing sighed: "I can't trust this girl, just say it."

Zhao Changhe said: "The earthly fire in your secret realm has a great origin. If I am not mistaken, it should belong to the flame of destruction. It can also give birth to demon gods. However, it was killed by Qinghe Town, and the fire was suppressed and did not emerge. Go. Although the outside has been burned out by similar fires long ago, this is still a place of origin. If there is another catastrophe similar to the annihilation of the world in the future, this will be an important source. Your ancestors chose to stay here, It’s indeed right, you can’t let it go, even if those people get it, big trouble may happen.”

Cui Wenjing frowned and thought for a moment: "If Huangshang can use this fire, can we use it?"

“I suggest you write a letter to the Reverend Suzaku...”

 “There’s no need to cover up, that’s the Queen Mother, right?”

Cui Yuanyang: "?"

 Zhao Changhe: “…”

"I will write to the Queen Mother for advice." Cui Wenjing looked calm: "In addition, as a rule, I will also ask the Queen Mother for advice on Yang Yang's status. In this matter, should she be regarded as His Majesty's parent, or herself? What’s the end?”

 Zhao Changhe looked at the sky, Cui Yuanyang looked at the ground.

"Mother and daughter serve together, master and apprentice, the Queen Mother and Your Majesty. Such a ridiculous palace has never been seen in ancient times. If there were historians in this dynasty, I am afraid that it would be infamy for thousands of years as soon as the dynasty started." Cui Wenjing said expressionlessly: "Originally We were very happy to watch the fun, but our daughter also wanted to dive into the muddy water, and suddenly she couldn't laugh anymore."

Zhao Changhe coughed dryly: "Change the topic?"

"What to change?" Cui Wenjing said: "The Wang family and the Li family may be writing it, and the pamphlet may have been spread all over the world. What can you do?"

Zhao Changhe said expressionlessly: "It's okay. Their communication ability is very poor. I have a way."

This time Cui Wenjing was really curious: "What can we do? Burn books and entrap scholars?"

“I have a person here who is good at writing books, and the whole world loves to read them. When the time comes, let her help write a good-looking novel. After it spreads widely, others will only know the content of the novel. You can make it as clean as possible.”

 Blind man: "Go away. If you ask me to write, I will only tell the truth."

 Zhao Changhe: “…”

Cui Wenjing suddenly changed the topic: "I never thought you could make swords so fast... The form to the court has just been submitted, including your letter to His Majesty. Yuan Yong should have just arrived in Beijing at this time. Do you want to wait for His Majesty's reply? Or do you do something by yourself?" Zhao Changhe turned his head and looked at the sky outside, how it looked in the evening. It's not that fast, it seems to have been more than a day.

"I still have to wait for a delayed reply. I am going to attack the Wang family and need some cooperation from Beijing."

 “Then tonight…”

 When he said this, he suddenly paused.

Cui Yuanyang's pretty face was clearly flushed with red, and she bit her lower lip and stopped talking.

So I watched Cui Wenjing change the subject, but in fact he didn't change the topic at all.

 Where will Zhao Changhe stay tonight? If he were to stay here, even if he was arranging a guest room for him, he would still have to arrange for service. Who will serve?

There is no need to make arrangements. I went into the boudoir in front of everyone and stayed there for so long. In the eyes of others, I have done what I should do. Unfortunately, many people think that everything was done two years ago.

Just live in her boudoir with a big head and that's it. Who dares to say no...

Cui Wenjing was expressionless: "Time is tight, we don't have to worry about anything, how about a simple small wedding? I was kneeling down with all my face to help you carry the sedan. Don't make it like a conqueror who came in and openly slept with my daughter. Even if this black-hearted cotton man thinks about it, he can’t do it.”

To put it bluntly, Cui Wenjing was just trying to help his daughter fight in the palace by talking about so many things about the palace. I mean, you should cover up what others have and don’t put it on the table. The only one who can put it on the table is my daughter... Although I know that I am actually deceiving myself. What's the use? The old father can only do this.

Zhao Changhe turned to look at Cui Yuanyang. Cui Yuanyang turned his head with a blushing face and whispered: "If you don't want it now, don't regret it if you become another person in the future."

 Zhao Changhe took a deep breath: "Yes."

 …

The so-called simple wedding is indeed simple.

Compared with the cumbersome etiquette of traditional aristocratic families, almost 99% of the items have been cut out. It is easier than finding a emcee to sing nonsense on stage in modern times. Even the elder brother-in-law Cui Yuanyong was on his way to Beijing as an envoy and did not attend. The rest of the Cui family only came with some clan elders. The second master Cui Wenwei is currently in prison and is said to be whipped every day.

That is to say, Cui Wenjing and his wife sit high in the hall, find a master of ceremonies to sing, and let the newlyweds bow once or twice, and that's it. There are only eight or nine tables in total for the banquet, which is not as good as the running water banquet in the countryside...

But the simplicity implies extremely meticulous preparations. It can be seen from this that what Cui Wenjing was busy with during the day and more while he was claiming to be guarding the outside - the bride and groom both have wedding clothes that fit extremely well, and they don't know when they were secretly made, so that's it. , the most outrageous male elder sat in the seat, Professor Sun, who was stroking his beard and looking kind.

Zhao Changhe looked at Professor Sun, his eyes almost bulging out.

In this world, if you have to drag someone down who can be regarded as Zhao Changhe’s elder, then the only one is Sun Jiaoxi. I'm afraid that only aristocratic families like the Cui family in the world would rack their brains to pull this off, and it's very convenient. The Blood God Sect supported Puyang before, but they didn't go back after the war...

So this is an absolutely formal and legal wedding with the elders of both parties present at the same time. Even if Xia Chichi comes to shout "Wait a minute" with twelve gold medals at this time, it will be too late...

 “Worship the heaven and the earth~”

While the master of ceremonies was singing and the red candle was swaying, Zhao Changhe pulled Cui Yuanyang, who was covered with a red hijab, and knelt down to worship the heaven and earth with a strange emotion.

 The blind man stood in front of him with his arms folded.

 Zhao Changhe: "?"

The blind man smiled and said: "I won't pretend anymore, just tell me whether I am worthy of heaven and earth."

 “What the **** are you…”

"If you can afford it, don't kneel down at the wedding." The blind man smiled and said, "I have been waiting for this moment for a long time."

Zhao Changhe took a deep breath and bowed helplessly. He only left the blind man with a cruel message: "Just wait for me. One day I will ask you to kneel back, and I will kneel however you want!"

 “Two bows to the high hall~”

Looking at Cui Wenjing's serious and kind face, but actually wanting to laugh, Zhao Changhe didn't know how to vomit even after holding in his second mouthful.

　　When you knelt down to me in public the day before yesterday, had you already calculated the payoff for this moment?

 “Happy husband and wife~”

Looking at Cui Yuanyang, who was covered with a red hijab in front of him, Zhao Changhe could almost see the face redder than an apple under the hijab, and the tender eyes.

Whether it was the blind man or Lao Cui, he completely forgot about it at this moment.

No matter what the turmoil is in the family or the situation in the world, I have been mixed up in this matter a lot, but the emotion of the girl in front of me is always the purest, and external things have no impact on her at all.

In her pure eyes, there was only the man who held her hand that year and traveled through dangerous rivers and lakes.

 (End of this chapter)