When Cui Yuanyang left the secret realm with the dazzling Qinghe River, the elders who were guarding outside were surprised and happy, and they all knelt down instantly.
The aura in the sword was still familiar. It was indeed the Qinghe in everyone's mind, and stronger than anyone remembered.
It’s not that Qinghe has become stronger, but when everyone came into contact with Qinghe in the early years, it had already stopped paying attention to this group of people.
Later, when Cui Wenjing was in control of the world, Qinghe never showed its true strength. When Xia Longyuan stole half of his soul power, he simply fell into a deep sleep. The aura he exuded was not as good as that of the early Dragon Bird. When put together with the Dragon Bird, the killing that others felt was that of the Dragon Bird...
At this moment, the Qinghe River was so vast that it could illuminate the ghosts. Even the ghostly person could be frightened and sweat profusely. This kind of power was worthy of the ancient sword. Even if it had no owner, it would be of the highest quality. If the owner was strong enough, such as in Piaomiao's hands, it would undoubtedly be of the highest quality!
When four such divine swords formed a sword formation, it is clear why Xia Longyuan and other family heads were pulled together to attack. In that chaotic battle, the most troublesome thing for everyone, including Xia Longyuan, was the sword formation, not the opponent. Xia Longyuan was able to cut off the four swords during the short period of time when the surface of the earth was restored to its strongest state, and he had to die from the backlash. If he had been weak before, he would not have been able to cut them off even if he wanted to.
Now the other three swords are still fragments, only Qinghe remains.
Zhao Changhe's Xinghe Sword is still a child, it has never experienced the tempering process of fighting with its master, nor has it drunk enough blood, so it is difficult to evaluate it for now. Apart from it, the strongest sword on the surface of the earth is probably Qinghe!
It only recognizes Cui Yuanyang as its master... It can be said that even if Cui Yuanyang is only a pendant of the Qinghe Sword, she can go out and fight with opponents who are not very high on the Earth Ranking, such as Wang Daozhong... If Yuanyang can reach the height of Piaomiao in the future...
That might 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 magic sword, but also upgraded the magic sword. This once again thoroughly confirmed his background as a god or demon. How could he be the second most capable person on the Earth List in this world
When the young couple left the secret realm hand in hand, they knelt down wherever they went like cutting down ears of wheat. Zhao Changhe felt that it was not so strange even when he walked into the palace.
The only one who didn't kneel was Cui Wenjing, who was sitting in the ancestral temple. When he saw the young couple coming out, he asked unhappily, "Do you want to kneel for Zhao Wang Lele?"
Zhao Changhe whispered, "Hold on. Your image has been a little broken lately."
Cui Wenjing had a blank expression on his face: "In fact, according to the family rules, I should abdicate now, and Yangyang is the head of the family."
Cui Yuanyang: “Ah?”
Cui Wenjing nodded: "Since you said so, I, as the head of this family, will continue to take care of it for the time being and give it to you later."
Cui Yuanyang: “Ah?”
Cui Wenjing became serious and asked, "Do you... feel anything wrong?"
Cui Yuanyang hesitated for a moment and shook his head.
Cui Wenjing looked at Zhao Changhe, who also shook his head: "It's fine for now. I will be more careful in the future."
Cui Wenjing sighed: "I don't trust this girl, just tell me what you want."
Zhao Changhe said: "The underground fire in your secret realm has a great origin. If I'm not mistaken, it should belong to the flame of annihilation, and it can also give birth to the manifestation of demons. It was just killed by Qinghe Town, and the fire was suppressed and did not come out. Although the outside has long been burned by similar fires, this is still a place of origin. If there is any disaster similar to annihilation in the future, this will be an important source. Your ancestors chose to suppress it here, and it must not be left alone. Even if it is obtained by Huanghuai and others, it may cause great trouble."
Cui Wenjing frowned and pondered for a moment: "If Huang Yan can use this fire, can we use it?"
"I suggest you write this letter to the Reverend Suzaku..."
"No need to hide it, that's the Queen Mother, right?"
Cui Yuanyang: “?”
Zhao Changhe: “…”
"I will write to the Queen Mother for advice." Cui Wenjing said calmly, "In addition, as a general rule, I will also ask the Queen Mother about Yangyang's status. In this matter, should she be considered as the head of the family of Your Majesty, or should she take her own place?"
Zhao Changhe looked up at the sky and Cui Yuanyang looked at the ground.
"Mother and daughter serve together, master and apprentice share the same husband, and it's the Queen Mother and Your Majesty. Such absurd palace affairs have never been seen before. If there were a historian to write about this dynasty, I'm afraid it would be infamous for thousands of years right after the beginning of the dynasty." Cui Wenjing had a blank expression: "We were originally very happy to watch the fun, but it turned out that our own daughter also wanted to get involved in this muddy water. Suddenly, we couldn't laugh anymore."
Zhao Changhe coughed dryly: "Change the subject?"
"What do you want to change?" Cui Wenjing said, "The Wang and Li families may have already written about it, and the booklet may have spread all over the world. What can you do?"
Zhao Changhe said expressionlessly: "It's okay, their ability to spread the virus is very poor, I have a way."
This time Cui Wenjing was really curious: "What method? Burning books and burying scholars?"
"I have someone here who is very good at writing books. People all over the world love to read them. When the time comes, ask her to help write a good novel. After it is widely circulated, people will only know the content of the novel. You can make it as whitewashed as you want."
Blind man: "Get lost. If I were to write, I would just speak my mind."
Zhao Changhe: “…”
Cui Wenjing suddenly changed the subject: "I didn't think you could forge swords so quickly... The memorial to the court has just been submitted, including your letter to His Majesty. Yuan Yong should have just arrived in Beijing at this time. Are you going to wait for His Majesty's reply, or do something yourself?" Zhao Changhe turned his head to look at the sky outside. It seemed to be evening. It wasn't that fast. It seemed to have been more than a day.
"I still have to wait for Chi Chi's reply. I'm going to attack the Wang family, and I need some cooperation from Jingzhong."
"Then tonight..."
Having said this, they suddenly paused.
Cui Yuanyang's pretty face flushed visibly, and she bit her lower lip and kept silent.
So although Cui Wenjing changed the subject, he actually didn't change the topic at all.
Where is Zhao Changhe staying tonight? If he stays here, even if we arrange a guest room for him, we still need to arrange for him to stay. Who will serve him
There's no need to make any arrangements. I've been in the boudoir for such a long time in front of everyone, and in the eyes of others, I've done what I should do. Maybe many people will think that everything was done two years ago.
Just live in her boudoir and that's it. Who dares to say no...
Cui Wenjing had a blank expression on his face. "Time is tight, how about a simple small wedding instead of a big one? I knelt down earlier to help you carry the sedan chair, don't make it like a conqueror came in and slept with my daughter openly, even if this black-hearted man wants to do so."
To put it bluntly, Cui Wenjing just talked about so many palace gossips just now, just to help his daughter fight in the palace. What he meant was that you should hide other people's things and not put them on the table. The only one who can be put on the table is my daughter... Although he knows that deceiving himself is useless, the old father can only do this.
Zhao Changhe turned to look at Cui Yuanyang. Cui Yuanyang turned his head away with a red face and whispered, "Don't do it now. If you become another person in the future, don't regret it."
Zhao Changhe took a deep breath and said, "Yes."
… …
The so-called simple wedding is indeed simple.
Compared with the extremely complicated etiquette of traditional aristocratic families, almost 99% of the items were cut out, which was easier than finding a modern emcee to sing nonsense on the stage. Even the eldest brother-in-law Cui Yuanyong was still on his way to the capital and did not attend. The rest of the Cui family only had some elders. The second master Cui Wenwei was now in prison and was said to be whipped every day.
That is, Cui Wenjing and his wife sat in the hall, found an MC to sing, and asked the newlyweds to bow to each other once or twice, and that was it. There were only eight or nine tables in total, which was not as good as a buffet in the countryside...
But the simplicity concealed extremely careful preparations, from which we can see what Cui Wenjing was actually busy with for more than a day while claiming to be on guard - the bride and groom both had extremely fitting wedding dresses, and no one knew when they were secretly made. That would have been fine, but the most outrageous thing was that the elder on the groom's side was seated by a kind-looking instructor named Sun, who was stroking his beard.
Zhao Changhe looked at Instructor Sun with his eyes almost bulging out.
In this world, if we have to pull someone to be Zhao Changhe's elder, then it can only be Instructor Sun. I'm afraid that only aristocratic families like the Cui family would rack their brains to pull these things, and it's very convenient. The Blood God Cult supported Puyang before, and they didn't return after the battle...
So this was an absolutely formal and legal wedding with the elders of both parties present at the same time. Even if Xia Chichi shouted "wait a minute" twelve times at this time, it would be too late...
"Bow to Heaven and Earth~"
As the emcee sang "ye", the red candles flickered, and Zhao Changhe pulled Cui Yuanyang, who was wearing a red veil, and knelt down to worship heaven and earth with a lot of strange emotions.
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 if I am the world or not."
"You fucking..."
"If you have the guts, don't kneel down at a wedding." The blind man smiled and said, "I've been waiting for this moment for a long time."
Zhao Changhe took a deep breath and knelt helplessly, leaving only one harsh word for the blind man: "Just wait for me, one day I will make you kneel back down, and you will kneel however I tell you to!"
"Bow to your parents~"
Looking at Cui Wenjing's face, which looked serious and kind but actually wanted to laugh, Zhao Changhe didn't know how to complain for the second time.
When you knelt before me in public the day before yesterday, had you already calculated the payback at this moment
"Husband and wife bow~"
Looking at Cui Yuanyang who was covered with a red veil in front of him, Zhao Changhe could almost see the face redder than an apple and the tender eyes under the veil.
Whether it was the blind man or Lao Cui's old complaints, they were completely forgotten at this moment.
No matter what troubles the family has or what the situation is like in the world, I have mixed a lot with this matter, but the emotions of the girl in front of me are always the purest, and external things have no effect on her at all.
In her pure eyes, there is only the man who held her hand and traveled through the dangerous world that year.
(End of this chapter)