MTL - The Book of Troubled Times-Chapter 74 Qinghe

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  Chapter 74 Qinghe

Qinghe and Beiman have the same name and similar status as the present world. The geography of Beimang is strangely to the north, but the geography of Qinghe is very consistent with the present world. When Zhao Changhe escorted Cui Yuanyang, a stalk appeared in his heart: I Come to HEB Province.

  The location of the capital is also very close to the current capital, but Beimang went further north, so Cui Yuanyong once said that although my family did not pass the capital to Beimang, it would not take many roads to turn around.

   I don’t know how this phenomenon came into being, and how it is related to the present world... Regarding the matter of the era, maybe this time I can really ask Cui Wenjing, Yang Yang may not know these things.

  Walking on the streets of Qinghe County, the streets are extremely spacious, the traffic is constantly flowing, the sound of hawking from the left and right stalls is endless, and there are palaces, towers and pavilions everywhere.

   This is the first prosperous city that Zhao Changhe has seen in this world. It is several times more prosperous than the city where he stole clothes before. I wonder how the weather of the capital compares?

What Zhao Changhe has been experiencing, the **** massacres, the chaos of bandits looting, the treacherous turmoil in the rivers and lakes, the scenes of bandits rioting and alien killings in the scene that the blind man once gave, seem to be very far away from such a place, It's almost like a world away.

  If you talk about the pure land in troubled times, it is probably such a place.

  The governor of Qinghe County is the Cui family, not Cui Wenjing himself, but his younger brother Cui Wenjue. And the Cui family mostly has other clansmen, in-laws, disciples and old officials, spread all over the states, counties and even the army, truly a first-class force in the world that spans states and counties.

  This is Qinghe Cui.

  Cui Wenjing himself has no position in the imperial court, and Xia Longyuan must respect such a person and such a force to maintain the aloofness of the ninth in the world.

In the eyes of most people, the image of the Patriarch of the Cui family is different from that of the old fox father Zhao Changhe saw. .

  Under modern knowledge, it is clear that there is extreme ugliness behind this prosperity. Just the land annexation can displace many people, and most of the dynasty cycles come from this. The aristocratic family is the absolute villain here. Others bullying men and women, talking about mysteries, ignoring Chao Gang, and even colluding with other races, etc., are all basic exercises. The reason why there will be troubled times is that the aristocratic family has to bear a large part of the blame.

   Therefore, Zhao Changhe has always had a feeling of resistance or even contempt for the aristocratic family in his heart. Yangyang is cute and cute, that is an individual, and an individual cannot represent a class. But seeing the prosperity and peace that is completely different from the outside world at this moment, I still have to admit that my previous impression was not so objective.

  Things have two sides, at least at this moment, this is indeed a pure land.

The Cui Family Manor is located in the east of the city. It covers a vast area and is majestic. The road outside the door is full of willows in the spring breeze, small bridges and flowing water. The solemnity adds a bit of leisure and elegance. The spring scenery in the garden is more stylish.

  Cui Wenjing didn't take Zhao Changhe with him, so he didn't know where he went. It was still Cui Yuanyang happily bringing her Brother Zhao into the house. Just from entering the door to her boudoir, Zhao Changhe felt that the road was farther than his mother's three laps around the Beiman Village. There are more people than Shanzhai people.

  True Rich Lolita.

  Cui Yuanyang could see his envy, jealousy and hatred, and said with a smile: "Let Brother Zhao come here earlier, and if you ask about the marriage, will Brother Zhao stay here?"

  Zhao Changhe said honestly: "Most likely to say rich woman, hungry, and rice."

  Cui Yuanyang imitated him and said in a rough voice: "I, Zhao Changhe, don't eat soft food."

   "Hey, have I ever exposed this sentence in front of you?"

   "Why bother to reveal it, you can guess it."

   "I feel that my image in your heart has been blindly elevated... If you give me money, I really want it, really..."

   "Then have you ever said such a thing?"

"…have."

   "Then it's not raised?" Cui Yuanyang smiled and took his hand: "Come on, I'll show you my room, it's very cute..."

   "Miss." Finally, a servant woman couldn't help it: "Mr. Zhao is not suitable to go to your boudoir..."

  These servants and maids have been following behind for a long time, and the faces of the young men and women flirting and cursing are the same as eating Xiang.

At this time, Zhao Changhe belonged to a toad who wanted to eat swan meat, but was despised by the master as a bandit. He made a three-year agreement. This matter has not been spread to the outside world, but rumors have already begun inside the Cui family... In fact, the Cui family members did not feel that In the past three years, you can really be on the list, which means that this marriage can be declared dead.

   The reason why I let you come as a guest is that you are not expelled because you are a benefactor of the young lady. What do you want to do in there? hold head high?

  So Cui Wenjing would think that this proposal would embarrass Zhao Changhe's own reputation. He really didn't care about his own face for the sake of Yang Yang's face.

  Cui Yuanyang knew it in her heart, the more she was like this, the more she couldn't stand others talking about Zhao Changhe, she turned around and put her hands on her hips, and angrily said: "Whom I like to bring into my boudoir is my business, my father doesn't care, can you control it!"

  The servant woman persuaded: "The master has a lot of things to do every day, so why bother to explain these things, the young lady should love herself, this time leaving home without authorization, the lesson is not painful enough..."

   Another person said: "Yeah, look at this man asking for money, this is too... I have never seen such a thing, he is really a gangster."

  Zhao Changhe laughed dumbfounded.

   Cui Yuanyang was so angry that he was laughed at by this sentence, he directly took out a piece of gold from his arms and stuffed it into Zhao Changhe's hand: "If he wants money, I will give him the money, who cares?"

   As he spoke, he tiptoed again, trying to kiss Zhao Changhe's face: "I'm still kissing him, you ask my father to take care of it!"

   Didn’t make it, too short.

   Cui Yuanyang stood on tiptoe, jumped slightly, and Zhao Changhe pinned his forehead.

   Cui Yuanyang looked at him angrily, and Zhao Changhe smiled and said, "Taking this opportunity, right?"

   "Huh." Cui Yuanyang tilted his head, avoiding his big hand: "Let's go, ignore them."

   A group of servants and maids are all stupid there, and they kissed in broad daylight...

   It's over, after going out for a while, Miss, she really looked up to the bandits. This appearance is probably very similar to running into the village and saying that she is a lady of the village...

  Faintly heard Zhao Changhe say from the front: "Okay, it's really inconvenient for me in your boudoir. Our agreement was originally for your reputation. Don't mess it up yourself. Both your father and I have a headache."

   Cui Yuanyang pouted, knowing that he was too excited, and he regarded this as a marriage contract in his heart. In fact, it can't be counted as a real one, but it is a sign of "turning his face".

  I can't spoil the painstaking efforts of my father and Brother Zhao willfully.

  She sighed sleepily: "Oh...then come with me here..."

"where?"

"Hidden military room." Cui Yuanyang said, intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Zhao Changhe's wine gourd, which never left his body. When the wind and rain came in, even Zhao Changhe himself didn't know when the knife cut his mouth, and the wine gourd was surprisingly The land is well protected, but it is getting old, but he is not willing to throw it away.

  She glanced over and said seemingly unintentionally: "Brother Zhao's knife is broken, I want to find you the best knife, you can always carry it!"

   "There are too many cuts, how can there be a knife that never cuts..."

   "You... nonsense, there must be!"

Zhao Changhe didn't know that the little girl's mind was already in the field of Shura. At this time, the desire to change to a good knife really surpassed all interests. Even if a naked girl came to lie in front of her at this moment, she didn't bother to bother: "Okay, okay, I'm talking nonsense!" I'm talking nonsense, show me the knife!"

  The Cui family’s Tibetan military room is actually not one room, but a group of houses, which are heavily guarded. There is another road behind the house, leading to a slightly higher hill, and a small hall made of pure copper can be vaguely seen on the top. I don't know what treasure is inside.

   Cui Yuanyang personally brought people to hide the military room, but the guards didn't stop him. Of course, the daughter of the head of the family has the qualifications to take most of the weapons at will. Cui Yuanyang didn't mean to go to the copper hall on the hill, but just pulled Zhao Changhe to the first room on the right, and said with a smile: "This is a place for hiding knives."

  Zhao Changhe looked away from the bronze hall, and asked in a low voice, "What's over there?"

"On the hill, behind the copper hall, is our family's ancestral hall, and now my father is interrogating people inside..." Cui Yuanyang lowered his voice unconsciously: "As for the copper hall, it is the treasure of my Cui family, the Qinghe sword. Oh, by the way, there is also a famous knife bestowed by His Majesty, which is also kept in it, as a token of our treasure."

   Zhao Changhe, who has read thousands of novels, instinctively felt that there was something wrong here.

   Transitional chapter, don't worry...Thank you, Lanzao, Buzao and Chense, for joining us~

  

  

  (end of this chapter)