Tang Wanzhuang, who always had a gentle temperament, was probably the first time in her life that she was furious at a mere sentence. Zhao Changhe watched helplessly as she picked up the dragon bird beside the bed and rushed out the door. She kicked Tang Buqi over and used the dragon bird as a door panel to hit Tang Buqi's buttocks: "I told you not to knock on the door, and I told you to call me uncle! Who told you that this is uncle!"
Tang Buqi screamed: "I was wrong, I was wrong, auntie has to save face, not uncle, not uncle."
Tang Wanzhuang was furious: "Who told you it was because I wanted to save face?"
"I was wrong, aunt, don't be ashamed..."
“Pah pah pah…”
Amid Tang Buqi's screams, Zhao Changhe finally closed his mouth after opening it for a long time.
What a genius! If you don’t get beaten, who will
I feel like this aunt has been bullying her nephew since he was a kid. She's so skilled at it...
He wanted to stop the fight but didn't know where to start, so what he ended up saying was: "Stop fighting, you're not in good health, what will you do if you get tired of fighting..."
Tang Buqi: “…”
I was the one who got beaten, but you feel sorry for her? And you still say she's not your uncle!
Tang Wanzhuang was really tired of beating him up. She leaned on her knife and coughed breathlessly, "Tell me, what did your father say when you barged in?"
"Dad said that the knife was most likely the Great Xia Dragon Bird, and Brother Zhao was most likely..." Tang Buqi held his head and glanced at his aunt cautiously: "That's why I came here to verify it. Now it seems that there is no need to verify it."
Tang Wanzhuang was almost angry to death. She coughed violently for a long time and couldn't even speak.
Zhao Changhe always thought that maybe her illness was caused by the idiots at home...
He could only say: "Nephew... Oh, Brother Tang, this knife is indeed the Dragon Bird. Please help to conceal it. Also, being able to use the Dragon Bird does not mean you have any status. Look, your aunt is also using it. Don't let your imagination run wild..."
My aunt is the head of the Demon Suppression Bureau. She is one with the Qi and Meridians of Da Xia. It’s not strange that Longque recognized her. Who are you
Tang Buqi felt that he had a lot to say today but he didn't dare to say a word. He would be beaten if he said anything, so it was better not to say anything.
Anyway, the knife is a dragon bird, and you are a prince, so it is normal for your aunt to be intimate with you. The family should be happy, so why should I say anything... It's just that I am pitiful for having an uncle who is younger than me for no reason, and I have to be beaten by my stubborn aunt.
Tang Buqi was full of grievances, and after a long while he said, "Not many people can recognize this knife. If my father doesn't tell me and I don't tell you, most people won't know it either."
"Okay, I believe the Tang family knows how to handle this matter." Zhao Changhe sighed and said, "Come in and sit down, what are you talking about?"
Tang Wanzhuang glanced at him, but finally said nothing. She took the knife back to the house tiredly and sat on the table beside her.
Tang Buqi followed in cautiously, and sat down on the chair opposite him, feeling the pain from his bruised butt.
"Brother Tang." Zhao Changhe suddenly called out.
The tone was a bit formal, and Tang Buqi looked at him in surprise.
But Zhao Changhe continued, "I understand the anxiety of parents seeing their daughter still unmarried at an old age, and I understand their desire to find a good match for their daughter. I also understand their desire to take the opportunity to do something for the family... But Tang Wanzhuang is not an ordinary person. She not only supports this family, but also supports this country... The Tang family should not and have no right to force her to do anything."
Tang Buqi said hurriedly: "We didn't force you..."
Zhao Changhe simply ignored what he said and continued, "She is filial and kind-hearted. If it were a lawless bandit like me, it would be normal for me to fall out with the family. But you all want to make her the head of the family. Are you worthy of her? Not to mention the 28th, even if she doesn't marry at the age of 82, it's none of your business!"
Tang Buqi: “…”
"Let alone that I am not of that status at all. Even if I am, I would still reject this kind of political marriage. No matter how you view this status, I would like to ask Brother Tang to tell the old man what Zhao has said."
Tang Buqi was extremely puzzled. You told me this a long time ago and it made sense, but you two just acted like that. Do you think you want to get away with it and deny it
But looking at the look on my aunt's face, she was actually smiling. Her beautiful eyes glanced at the bed, full of admiration.
You admire the fact that someone takes advantage of you and refuses to admit it, right
Forget it, it's the elders' business, why should I, as a junior, say anything? Tang Buqi said helplessly: "Okay, I will tell the old man exactly what Brother Zhao meant."
"That's fine." Zhao Changhe said with a smile, "My nephew... uh, Brother Tang, the way you led the crowd to block the evil sword was really impressive."
Tang Buqi snorted, "It's just a sword shadow, what's so great about it! I just haven't practiced enough, if I were a little higher, would it be your turn to show your power?"
"Yes, yes, will you dare to go out by yourself next time?"
Tang Buqi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "After I finish my business here, I will go north. Suddenly I feel like there is nothing to be afraid of."
"I've been through a lot, but it's nothing like this." Zhao Changhe said with a smile: "I look forward to meeting you in the martial arts world one day. It will definitely be an interesting scene."
Tang Buqi was silent for a moment, then said quietly: "As expected, if I don't knock on the door, you will treat me as a friend." Zhao Changhe: "..."
Tang Wanzhuang: “…”
"Clang!" The door opened, and Tang Wanzhuang grabbed her nephew's ear and threw him out: "Go practice your skills! You are not allowed to go out until you break through the fifth level of the Mysterious Gate within ten days! When the time comes, I will test your swordsmanship. If you miss even a little bit of the essence, you will have to face the wall in the back mountain for a year!"
"We no longer have a mountain behind our house..." Tang Buqi's sighing voice was already far away.
The room finally became quiet. Zhao Changhe and Tang Wanzhuang looked at each other and suddenly smiled.
"From what you said, you will stay here for another ten days?" Zhao Changhe asked.
"Well, there are so many things going on. I don't know if I can finish them in ten days."
"Then you should go and take care of the matter. I only have superficial injuries. I can just lie down and it will be fine. There's no need to waste your time here."
"How can you say it's a waste of time?" Tang Wanzhuang smiled slightly: "If I hadn't come here, how could I have heard your words about the Tang family?"
"… Actually, it's just better than not wanting a 28-year-old old aunt. In the end, isn't it still a rejection? You don't get to the point."
Tang Wanzhuang smiled and said, "Wanzhuang is just an ordinary woman. Who wants to hear hurtful words when she can say nice things?"
Zhao Changhe stopped talking about this and said, "When Tang Buqi said that there is no back mountain, didn't you feel a sense of desolation? Even Tang Buqi, who is so heartless, has a lot of worries, and you can still laugh..."
"Buqi's dedication to the glory of the Tang family led him to stand in front of the evil sword. You said this battle was the day of the Tang family's decline, but I said it was the time for the Tang family to rise again." Tang Wanzhuang whispered, "It had to happen, and this time it came at the right time."
Zhao Changhe looked at her without saying anything.
During this meeting, it can be said that only at this point did Tang Wanzhuang look like the head of the Demon Suppression Division.
"The Tang family has benefited greatly from your help this time. Without you, the consequences would be disastrous. Whether you say it's for the people of Gusu or for your friend Tang Buqi, Wanzhuang owes you a favor." Tang Wanzhuang took out a blood-colored bead and said, "This is the treasure that Maitreya threw into the pond. It may be helpful to you... but you may be a little disappointed."
Zhao Changhe nodded: "It's nothing, this is a free gift, even if it's a copper coin, it's a profit."
Tang Wanzhuang smiled and said, "It's not that bad... You should heal your wounds first before trying this, otherwise it will be bad for your blood."
After saying this, he put the beads on the bedside, and finally turned around and went out: "I am afraid that I am disturbing you and Miss Sisi by staying here, so I won't ruin your happiness. Come visit Master Zhao again when you have time."
After Tang Wanzhuang left, the house, which was once crowded with people, suddenly became quiet.
Zhao Changhe was also happy to have some peace and quiet, so he closed his eyes and recuperated, not even looking at the beads on the bedside table.
He didn't need to look, he could feel the strong bloodiness contained in the bead from a distance. This thing was definitely not suitable for him to think about now when he was injured and his blood was weak.
Really, the coming and going of people has delayed my recovery... If you want me to recover quickly, someone should come and practice dual cultivation with me. It sounds nice and I owe you a favor, but they don't do their job.
As I was thinking this, I suddenly smelled a faint fragrance at the tip of my nose, a scent I had never smelled before.
Zhao Changhe opened his eyes.
A beautiful girl dressed in an alien costume stood beside him with a stern face, looking at him expressionlessly after he was smeared with medicine. Her eyes seemed to say, "It's still not bandaged, do you want me to make dumplings again?"
Not only can those eyes speak, they also seem to contain peach blossoms, with hidden charm, and the eyes move around, as if full of admiration and complaint.
But she obviously did nothing, it's her natural charm, deep love.
Her face didn't have those "bumps and pits" that she claimed it had. It was clearly as white as jade and more crystal clear than snow, with a little redness on her cheeks, like a light plum blossom in the snow, or rouge on jade.
Wearing that exotic dress, the pearl necklace on her jade waist swayed gently, and the bells on her skirt jingled. From the sound to the shadow, it was like a dream.
Zhao Changhe stared blankly, his mind going blank for a moment.
There was no need for an introduction; he knew at first glance that this was Sisi.
I didn’t expect to see Sisi’s true face so suddenly... If Tang Wanzhuang is the representative of Shenzhou’s elegance, then this is the exotic fairy.
You are so beautiful, why are you pretending to be an ordinary maid
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PS: Thanks to the rich man for the gold! My butt is sticking up again!
There are more in the evening, please give me a monthly ticket~
(End of this chapter)