MTL - The Book of Troubled Times-Chapter 86 Civilian Idol Mr. Zhao

  Chapter 86 Commoner Idol Mr. Zhao

  It was a small town again, misty and rainy, full of flying catkins.

  Zhao Changhe, who always relied on his good health and thought it was okay to get wet, finally began to agree with the ghostly weather that Cui Yuanyang scolded at the beginning.

  It rains a lot during the Ching Ming Festival, poets can narrate leisurely, but when you are a passerby on the road, you will naturally only scold your mother. What's more, this is still a long journey, and the journey will take a long time, not to visit relatives in the next village.

  It was so inconvenient to go out in ancient times, so whenever we parted, countless ancient masterpieces would be born. Because you don't know if there is still a time to see you this time.

  Now that he just got a famous horse, he feels very sorry for Treading Xuewu, fearing that it will be damaged by the rain. He has no idea whether the horse is afraid of rain or not.

  When I left, I was free and easy, and my mood was broken in the misty rain. On the contrary, I began to miss Yang Yang very much. I don’t know if she was crying at home.

  So I also understand what it means-how much worry is there? Yichuan Tobacco, the city is full of wind, and plums are yellow when it rains.

   Presumably when Yangyang leaned on the building and looked into the distance, he thought this sentence even more in his heart.

   It's over, Wenqing is up again. It's also strange, as a liberal arts student, I couldn't memorize a few poems before, and I returned them to the teacher when I turned around. After half a year away from the classroom and wandering in the rivers and lakes, more and more poems popped up in my mind.

  I don’t know if it’s because of practice that leads to memory growth, or because the misty rain in the rivers and lakes itself is particularly poetic, just like when I face Yue Hongling, I often feel younger than other times.

   "Store, help me look after the horses, the best fodder." Zhao Changhe led the horses to the door of the restaurant, and asked Xiaoer to watch the horses, and then he poked his head to see if there were any drinkers scolding him for being an idiot.

  Xiao Er came up to meet him: "Guest officer, don't worry, we are the best at watching and feeding horses here... Hey! What a horse!"

   "That's it." Zhao Changhe's eyes were a little vigilant, asshole, wouldn't there be things like robbing horses and stealing horses?

  Xiaoer touched the snow-treading Wuzi a little fondly, and said with a smile: "Please, guest officer, you haven't said what you want to eat."

   "Uh, I just want a bowl of noodles, anyway, I can't starve my horse even if I'm starving to death."

  Xiao Er has sympathy in his heart, even if he changes himself.

   Really good horse!

  Zhao Changhe suddenly thought, this might be a limited edition Da Lao in this world... The Cui family just gave it away without even asking.

   "Have you heard? Recently, another ruthless person appeared in the world."

  The lines are so familiar, Zhao Changhe burst into tears, and sat in a corner to listen to what others said about him.

   "Yeah, Han Wubing is really ruthless, Jianlu is where he was born, he killed thirty-two senior brothers in one go."

  Zhao Changhe: "..."

never mind.

   "Why are the people who are in the early stage recently so rebellious? This time Han Wubing, last time Zhao Changhe."

  Zhao Changhe: "..."

   Still have my role, right?

"Haha, Han Wubing is ruthless, Zhao Changhe is still fun, last time he escorted Miss Cui's family thousands of miles away, everyone said that this time he was going to be the uncle of Cui's family, but the Cui family still had that temper, they didn't recognize their family background as bandits , and drove him away again. It was a waste of a fight, and I don’t know if he is hiding somewhere and crying hahaha..."

   "I feel more and more that this girl is quite tragic. She always wants the kind of woman she can't get. It's either Yue Hongling or Cui Yuanyang. Why bother, it's not good to be pragmatic..."

   "Isn't this just me?"

   "Ahahaha, it makes sense! I want to give Zhao Changhe the title of No. 1 Qianlong Ground Qi! Does anyone object?"

   "I object." Zhao Changhe couldn't help it: "Can you tell me about Han Wubing, Zhao Changhe, who is always there, I can hear cocoons, isn't it interesting?"

"Who are you? We like to say that you can control Zhao Changhe. It's great to ride a good horse. Do you think that Cui Yuanyang should belong to you young masters? Does Zhao Changhe feel uncomfortable after hearing it? We support it." Zhao Changhe beat Cui Yuanyang, you bite me?"

  Zhao Changhe had no choice but to eat noodles: "Yes, yes, Zhao Changhe will also thank you for your support here, you continue."

   Another person said: "Actually, the Cui family wants to cover up their misdemeanor. Zhao Changhe and Cui Yuanyang have been on the road for so many days. What have the lonely men and widows done? Is his girl still married?"

   "Not necessarily. I really don't believe that that kind of life-and-death siege can happen there. The Cui family dares to do this, and they have the confidence to show that their girl is still innocent."

   "Maybe Zhao Changhe is a silver-shaped pewter, so how about three blows?"

   "Hahaha brother, it's very possible!"

  Zhao Changhe's forehead was throbbing with veins.

   Thought a group of fans turned out to be a group of sunspots.

   "Let's see three years later, maybe this guy will really be on the list. I have never seen a person who practices so fast, and I have never heard of it."

   "So the Cui family wasn't completely unjust this time? At least they thought about it."

   "Yes, it's hard to return, it's really not like there is no chance for this person."

   "One day, I will invite everyone to drink!"

   There are fans who invite others to drink for their own wedding... You have more confidence than myself. Zhao Changhe was in a daze while eating the noodles.

  The agreement between myself and the Cui family has indeed achieved results. There is no loss of Yangyang's reputation, and most people still feel that it is impossible to do something. And the Cui family didn't bear too much ungrateful evaluation. Anyway, the family's virtue is like that, and most people think it's very good to leave a thought for you...

  It means that good people can't do it, and bad people stay in the front line, so people won't scold them. Isn't this the truth?

   And Zhao Changhe's reputation in the Jianghu is not as bad as the former anti-bone bandits. Yibo Yuntian sent the little girl, and everyone didn't say anything, but they should all give a thumbs up in their hearts. Then he was driven away again, which made him more down-to-earth, like a commoner idol... although the fans are all sunspots.

   More importantly, during this journey, I found that the arrest warrant was revoked, and I was no longer a gangster who was burdened with crimes and could not walk in the sun.

  Everything I did before that has blossomed and borne fruit.

Fortunately, after struggling through the face-to-face darkness, people finally got tired of talking about Zhao Changhe, and they still talked about Han Wubing: "I didn't hear that Han Wubing belonged to Jianlu before, and I thought he was a lone ranger. Just now Who said he came from the Sword Cottage?"

"Hey, who can make a name for himself in the Jianghu, how can anyone truly have no background? Even Yue Hongling has a background in a third-rate sect, and Zhao Changhe is still using the skills taught by the Blood God. Lone Ranger? Even if it is a real Lone Ranger , that was also taught by a hermit expert, how could there be a lone ranger who really jumped out of the cracks in the rocks..."

   "So why did he fall out with Jianlu?"

   "I don't know. The Lord of the Sword Cottage is the eighth on the list. I wonder if he will take action to solve this rebellion himself?"

   "How can there be such a strong man to deal with the traitor at every turn? Xue Canghai didn't even make the list, so he wouldn't go out to find Zhao Changhe himself. There are so many things he can't do."

  Zhao Changhe covered his head, said Han Wubing, said Han Wubing, I really want to hear this story, why does every sentence turn on me, it's none of my business...

  After listening for a long time, there was no useful news at all.

  The so-called "rumors in the world" seem to be heard about everything. In fact, how many people can know the real inside story, and they will be led astray by listening to people's wild guesses.

   "Want to know about Han Wubing?" Suddenly someone sat in front of him and said with a smile, "Actually, there is a place where you can quickly learn about almost all events in Jianghu."

  Zhao Changhe looked up and saw a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance, without any distinguishing features.

He finished pawing his face in twos and twos, and said lightly: "I want to know about Han Wubing, so I can ask him directly. It's just eating here and listening out of curiosity. Don't think that I'm interested in other people's gossip. I don't even bother to ask how old you are, and whether you want to find a husband."

  The expression of the middle-aged man changed slightly: "Why do you know that I am from Zhenmusi? Just based on my words?"

  Zhao Changhe smiled: "It's nothing, it has nothing to do with you... I do have a few words, please pass them on to Chief Tang."

  The middle-aged man arched his hands: "Please speak."

Zhao Changhe wiped his mouth leisurely: "First, I have an appointment with someone, and I'm going to Gujian Lake to meet the appointment. I don't have much time, and I don't have time to take care of other nonsense. I don't have to go wherever anyone tells me to go. "

  The middle-aged man said helplessly: "Tang Shouzuo's suggestion is that the situation in Gujian Lake is unpredictable now, it's best to avoid it and don't go."

  Zhao Changhe was unmoved: "Since there is an appointment, I will go if there is a knife in the sky. What's more, Han Wubing can see it, but I can't see it?"

The middle-aged man sighed: "If you promise, you must do what you say, and I respect it. But the sky is really possible... At least this way, the blood **** church has high-level officials to deal with you. The more famous you are, the more they will lose face. I can’t bear it anymore. If you are willing to talk to us, we can help you solve this matter, otherwise it may be difficult for you to go to Gujian Lake.”

"You don't need to solve it. The matter of the Blood God Sect can almost be regarded as my personal grievance. I will handle it myself and don't bother you." Zhao Changhe suddenly laughed: "Isn't the most embarrassing thing about the Blood God Sect? A person leapfrogged? I'm a hammer."

  Middle-aged person: “…”

"Secondly, although I rejected you, it's not that I have any opinion on you... But if Tang Wanzhuang wants to talk to me, I hope she can take the time to talk with me in person, instead of going around and chatting. , I find it annoying." Zhao Changhe stood up and said, "Shopkeeper, pay the bill!"

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  PS: Arrive at the third shift, make a transitional inheritance, and ask for a monthly pass~

   Thank you for being a beggar on the Internet~

  (end of this chapter)