The Book of Troubled Times

  Chapter 81 Dust Settled (seeking subscription for monthly pass)

Many members of the Cui family realized belatedly at this moment that on the surface, this contest seemed to be a farce created by impulsive and irritable gangsters like Zhao Changhe, regardless of the occasion. …

  But in fact, from Zhao Changhe's voice, what he hides is the idea of ​​using his own sword skills to intimidate, scaring Cui Yuanteng, a family member with a weak heart, to confess himself.

  Lack of key evidence, isn't this here!

   This is not a brainless gangster at all, this rough and reckless image creation is too deceptive. Especially the knife scar, if you say that this guy painted it on purpose, people will believe it.

  People looked at the expressions of Cui Wenjing and Zhao Changhe smiling at each other, and there was a sentence in their hearts: Damn one old and one young two foxes, you don’t want to be son-in-law, you should just be together. Look at Cui Yuanyang grinning stupidly by your side, completely unaware of what happened, just like an outsider.

   But why Cui Wenjue?

  In order to fight for the head of the family?

  For this, it is not possible to start with Cui Yuanyang, even if Cui Yuanyang is really killed, and Cui Yuanyong and Cui Yuancheng hold the **** pot firmly, it will not be able to shake Cui Wenjing! What's more, the Cui family has the Qinghe sword, so it is easier to solve such cases than other families. What are you thinking?

  Cui Wenjing also asked leisurely: "Second brother, what are you thinking? Looking at it carefully, it is simply the work of an idiot."

   "Oh." Now that his face has been torn, Cui Wenjue simply said straightforwardly: "You lost the Qinghe Sword, what face do you have to sit on the Patriarch's seat?"

Zhao Changhe thought in his heart that this guy really came here for Qinghe Sword from the very beginning... Deliberately setting up a mysterious case of brother murdering sister without clues, it is easy for the Cui family's first reaction to invite Qinghe Sword, and he can do it In order to see through the reality of the Qinghe sword.

  He should be able to confirm that there is a problem with the Qinghe Sword... Once the problem with the Qinghe Sword is exposed in full view, Cui Wenjing will definitely take the blame and step down.

For this reason, I have made a lot of preparations, first take the rhythm, and pin the suspicion on Cui Yuanyong and Cui Yuancheng brothers. If Cui Wenjing dies to save the brothers and drag this matter over, he may not be able to shake himself, but he can fight for the next Patriarch When, there is something to say...

  If Cui Wenjing sees through and expands the suspicion to everyone, then Qinghe Sword cannot be bypassed at all. Only the ability of Qinghe Sword can be used to detect everyone's suspicion, and the problem of Qinghe Sword will be exposed.

   As a result, Cui Wenjing's response was like a textbook. From the very beginning, he refused to protect his son and went straight to prison. What is the allusion to touching the sword... Cui Wenjue is almost certain that even if his son really touches the sword, Cui Wenjing will have a way to keep him from getting black ash in his hand! Isn't it easy for the ninth in the Tianbang to cheat you, a little brat?

   Even without Zhao Changhe, Cui Wenjing could still calm down the matter, probably because of the lack of key evidence, which may cause the two parties to fight endlessly.

   But now, there is nothing left to tear.

  Cui Wenjing laughed: "The Qinghe sword is lost? What nonsense are you talking about?"

   As he spoke, he waved his hand.

  The Qinghe sword in his hand flew out of his hand and flew back to the bronze hall, as if an invisible hand was holding it up below, and it fell back steadily and accurately to the sword stand in the hall. What is particularly miraculous is that during the flight back to the temple, there seems to be a celestial phenomenon in the sky, and the clouds seem to be pulled back by a magic sword, so the clouds break through the moon, the Jianghe River is clear and shallow, and the moon is beautiful.

  Many clan elders were so moved that their voices trembled: "Why is this not a divine sword? Wen Jue, you are so greedy for profit that you slandered your elder brother and made up a divine sword. You really deserve death!"

  Cui Wenjue smiled "heh" and stopped arguing.

  Cui Wenjing was just juggling. That was his own ninth-world strength, not the brilliance of Excalibur. However, now that the "evidence is convincing", he is no longer qualified to ask Cui Wenjing to show everyone the uniqueness of the Excalibur. Cui Wenjing can completely refuse in a tone of voice. The Excalibur is not for you to play monkey tricks, do you deserve it?

  The big thing is gone.

  He just calmly said to Cui Wenjing: "Brother, there are some things that you know well."

  Cui Wenjing said lightly: "What I know is that no matter what you think happened to the Excalibur, if you are doing it for the family, then you don't use this method, so why do you need to say more?"

  Cui Wenjue nodded: "Brother is right."

Cui Wenjing slowly said: "Cui Wenjue and Cui Yuanteng's family are killing each other, framing their nephews, trying to find the head of the family, and depriving them of all duties according to family law. First, they will be imprisoned in the prison until the family agrees to punish them. Cui Wenjue and his family will all be expelled from today and exiled to the north of the border. For the post of Qinghe county guard, I will choose another talented person to protect His Majesty."

  Cui Wenjue sighed with a gray face and did not speak.

  Zhao Changhe: "..."

  The guard of a county, the chief official of the frontier, you can withdraw as soon as you say, and replace whoever you want, and you don’t want the emperor’s consent even if you kill first and then play?

   Qinghe, yours?

  —Our family is actually not too afraid of that gentleman.

   Zhao Changhe truly realized the horror of the top family for the first time. It's hard to say in a prosperous age, but in a troubled world, such a family is completely the hegemony of one side, and the kind that can participate in the competition at any time, how can it need to look at the emperor's face?

  Since this is the case, then the meaning of the big summer dragonfinch here...

  Cui Wenjing glanced at him and said with a smile: "Let the guests see a joke, Yang Yang."

  Cui Yuanyang had been in a daze, and at this moment he let out an "ah" as if he had just woken up from a dream.

   "You take the guests to Weifu's study, and deal with some tails here for the father, come here in a while, and talk to the guests about something."

  Cui Yuanyang's heart was pounding.

   This is not the attitude towards a "son-in-law" who doesn't know if he can become a son-in-law. Can anyone enter Cui Wenjing's study room?

  Who was the last foreigner to enter?

  Wang Daoning, Lord of the Langya Wang Clan!

  She almost wanted to run back and grab those long-mouthed servants to take a look. You think this **** can't enter my boudoir, now look where he entered!

  ...

  Cui Wenjing's study is actually not much different from the study of ordinary scholars. After all, Zhao Changhe can't recognize how expensive the various utensils are. Anyway, they look elegant and generous.

The biggest difference is that in this kind of place, Cui Yuanyang seems to have gained a temperament. The original cute and silly look is gone, but he is sitting there quietly making tea, rolling his sleeves lightly, 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 gift for hospitality, do you really think Yang Yang is rude, I have practiced it!"

   "Yes, yes, Yang Yang practiced it before." Zhao Changhe almost didn't laugh out loud: "What kind of method is this tea?"

   "Biluochun."

   "..." Every time he hears these things that are the same as the real world, Zhao Changhe is very funny.

   Moreover, this is already Gongfu tea. The modern way of making money by making stir-fried tea and Gongfu tea is gone.

   But Zhao Changhe knew that the reveal of the secret would not be far away, so this time he came to the study, isn't that what he was talking about?

"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 because of that position, it 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 at this level, you can't do things like fighting for the top position. You should have known that it would not be an ordinary housewife or concubine. Otherwise, why do you think others are so easy to be tempted, and you only think about it?" Your brother, because other people's grades are not enough, it's useless to make trouble."

  Cui Yuanyang whispered: "But I still don't understand, what are they planning..."

Zhao Changhe said: "If I'm not wrong, your father is actually the real imperial party, His Majesty's gang. Your second uncle may have been bewitched by some rebels, and the ultimate goal is not the Cui family, but the Dalai Lama." summer."

  Laughter came from outside the door: "I'm a little hesitant now. I feel that you are a born charlatan, so you should run around the rivers and lakes in fresh clothes; you also feel that you have some political potential, so you can go to court for a while."

  Zhao Changhe didn't turn his head back: "Farewell, I'm so small, I'm really involved in some kind of court, and sooner or later I will be swallowed up by you old foxes to the bone."

Cui Wenjing sat down opposite him, happily drank a cup of tea handed by his daughter, and said leisurely: "So you intend to stay in the world, and don't touch all suspicions about identity? But you should face it now. "

  Zhao Changhe wondered: "What are you facing?"

  Cui Wenjing sips tea leisurely: "Big Xia Longque, do you want it?"

   Zhao Changhe's eyes instantly brightened.

  Can you really take it away?

  ——

  PS: It’s the third shift, I’m going to bed, and I’ll do it again at noon. Ask for a monthly ticket~

  (end of this chapter)