Tome of Troubled Times Chapter 804: If the era is destroyed blindly

Chapter 804 If the era is destroyed blindly

There was really no need to clean up. It didn’t take long for the emperor and the prime minister to be piled up.

Perhaps it was their cause and effect that each of them refilled the other's cup... But in fact, Zhao Changhe was not doing this for ridiculous reasons. If Xia Chichi hadn't been too emotional and took the initiative to ask for it, Zhao Changhe would have just wanted pure companionship.

Xia Chichi was right before, because it would be unfair to others if Yangyang was always frowning and not thinking about food and drinks. On the contrary, it was only because Yangyang had an accident that I remembered that I spent too little time with others, and I was reminded even more to spend more time with the people around me, and don't wait until something happens to regret it.

No matter how much time you spend with me, it will only be three days, and it’s because you have already spent one and a half days practicing.

Xia Chichi's words were sour, but in fact she was not jealous of Tang Wanzhuang. She propped her head and looked at Tang Wanzhuang's shy and pandering look, which she thought was really beautiful.

Even Huangfu Qing felt that this apprentice was now closer to Tang Wanzhuang than to him. The two of them cooperated too much due to work reasons. Even if they have different views on certain matters and may be controversial, the two of them know better than anyone else in the world how much effort the other has put into it.

Hmm... If there is any disagreement between the emperor and his ministers, it is that the prime minister only gives the emperor face in front of outsiders, and he never bullies the emperor in private and has no respect at all.

The man who can let Tang Wanzhuang let go of all bottom lines to cater to the king he serves is their husband.

Just like now, she can really do whatever she is told. Some of the postures seemed particularly shameful. She bit her lower lip and tilted her head, but she still endured it meekly. The look on her face made Xia Chichi feel a little jealous of her husband. You can definitely imagine how much Zhao Changhe liked it.

"Hey, actually you like the way she works diligently and serves her gently when she is free. You should have been the emperor in the first place, so you could see her like this every day. Oh... I know, you think that every day It’s not that interesting anymore, it’s just an occasional experience, right?”

"What are you thinking? No matter how much I like it, I can't joke about the country's position."

It was confirmed that this guy really liked this feeling, so Tang Wanzhuang felt even more ashamed and closed her eyes tightly.

Xia Chichi watched it very happily. Maybe the only person who could still be ashamed of an old married couple after such a long time was Tang Wanzhuang.

We are all old women, but this one is so cute. Maybe it’s because we all like to wear white.

…………

"How do you plan to go to Kunlun this time?"

It was ridiculous during the day and at night, when it got dark, the three of them got up and sat down on the imperial desk to discuss matters.

Zhao Changhe sat on the dragon chair naturally, and Tang Wanzhuang stood beside him and asked him in a low voice, her pretty face still flushed.

Xia Chichi sat across from him with his chin on his head, looking at the two with his eyes. It's over now. Ever since it became clear that Zhao Changhe liked that feeling, it also meant that even serious daily work would become a part of his heart. Then there would be no more serious things.

This kid didn't even realize that his dragon chair was being sat on, just look at this...

Fortunately, the person involved did not have such a boring question in mind. Zhao Changhe leaned back in his chair and pondered for a long time, and whispered: "According to the agreement between Ye Jiuyou and me, I can only go to see her alone."

Tang Wanzhuang said: "If we find the place by ourselves, how many people should we ask for to go?"

"She can really make rules." Zhao Changhe sighed: "She has the ability to chaos space. As long as she doesn't want us to go in, even if we find her, she can move at any time and hide and seek with us to the end of the world. Yangyang Can’t wait.”

Tang Wanzhuang frowned slightly and thought for a while, then whispered: "Is it possible to set up an ambush outside, and you enter the space alone and leave a mark. Once we feel that the situation is not good, we will rush in immediately?"

"The idea is okay, but I need to make sure not to be discovered by her... In fact, I think it is impossible to hide it. The third level of Yujing ability is too mysterious. Even if Ye Jiuyou is not as unfathomable as Ye Wuming, he can't do it at will. Deceptive."

"But our people can stay here openly." Tang Wanzhuang said: "Because we have the matter of the ancient white tiger to deal with... Kunlun is in the west, and common sense believes that the ancient white tiger is also in the Kunlun area. Then we We are looking for Bai Hu, what does it have to do with her? Isn’t it because she is here that we are not allowed to look for Bai Hu?”

"You can give it a try, but I'm afraid she won't tell us this truth..." Zhao Changhe thought for a while and suddenly asked: "Is there anything new in the Sword Emperor's Tomb in Gusu?"

Tang Wanzhuang said: "This is the most important mission of Buqi stationed in Gusu. He has been keeping an eye on it, and nothing has happened. It is very quiet. Now everyone within dozens of miles around Huqiu has evacuated, and it has become nothing. In the human area, the Tang family has been doing this all these days."

"Well done." Zhao Changhe murmured to himself: "How strange... This kind of big wave of gods and demons appears in the world, but the Sword Emperor has been lying down... Judging from the fact that he will be included in the list of demon gods. , could he have woken up long ago..."

Xia Chichi interrupted: "Blind?"

"Oh, it's nothing. They say the sky has no eyes."

Tang Wanzhuang said: "I have also considered the possibility that the Sword Emperor has actually left long ago, but I have never dared to go and check it out. What you mean by asking this is that we do not need to participate in the Kunlun Battle. We should The main focus is on the exploration of the Sword Emperor’s Tomb?”

"The matter of the Sword Emperor must be investigated clearly. There is always a factor of instability there, and everyone is uneasy." Zhao Changhe said: "The reason I ask this is because I am thinking about the relationship between Bai Hu and the Sword Emperor. . Judging from the clerical conflict between Suzaku and Jiuyou, Baihu and Sword Emperor are also typical cases. The two should be enemies, and I don’t know if they can make some articles."

Xia Chichi raised his hand: "Although there is no record, the theory is that there must be a conflict between the Night Emperor and the Sword Emperor."

Zhao Changhe said: "I was thinking that after the collapse of the era, the old demon gods basically died violent deaths. Currently, only two people known to have built mausoleums for themselves in advance, one Qinglong and the other Sword Emperor, and they both died peacefully. Lying in the coffin you prepared...is there something wrong with this?"

Tang Wanzhuang said: "I have also thought that Qinglong's mausoleum is in the human world, and Mang Mountain, the hill where the emperor is buried, has also moved its location and changed the location of the human energy. And the mausoleum of the Sword Emperor is very obvious It is a secret realm formed by the fragments of the heaven... In the past, we had insufficient information and could not judge. Now that we have more information, we can find that there is an obvious problem - the era collapsed, and it was the heaven that collapsed. It is understandable that the demon **** who was in the heaven at that time died, Qinglong Zhiling is clearly in the human world, how did Qinglong die?"

Xia Chichi said: "90% of the time it was Emperor Ye who killed him. Qinglong failed the bodyguards of Emperor Ye..."

Zhao Changhe said in a low voice: "Being let down or not is the same result. I'm sure that all those in the human world were killed by Emperor Ye. Typical examples are vague. But Emperor Ye can kill his own subordinates, but he cannot eradicate them. It’s just ethereal.”

The two women looked at each other, what on earth is this Night Emperor doing...

Zhao Changhe said: "Then the question is, the human world has not collapsed. After the death of Qinglong, he can still have his subordinates to bury him in the mausoleum. It is understandable. The situation in the heaven is different. Who buried the Sword Emperor? Who is this? Ah, in the midst of a great catastrophe, you have too much time to take care of yourself and you still have time to help put other people’s bodies in their graves?”

"Could it be..." Xia Chichi hesitated: "I was seriously injured outside, and I stumbled back to the mausoleum and lay down?"

Zhao Changhe whispered: "No."

"Why?"

"Because I have been to the periphery of the Sword Emperor's Mausoleum, and there is an extremely strong evil spirit. If you die from a natural disaster, there should not be such a strong evil spirit and resentment left. It is more likely to be a homicide. After death, he was killed by his sword spirit. Such subordinates are buried in the grave."

Xia Chichi was startled: "That makes sense."

"In addition, when he built the mausoleum, why did he think that the mausoleum could be preserved? If he had this confidence, why didn't he just hide in the mausoleum and escape the catastrophe? Unless he knew that the catastrophe itself was not targeted The heavenly space is directly aimed at themselves. As long as they are alive, there is no use hiding anywhere. On the contrary, after death, the tomb will not be attacked, and the other party will not crush people to ashes... As for whether they can be resurrected in the future, Just leave it to fate, the inheritance has been left behind anyway..."

Tang Wanzhuang said to herself: "If this is the case, then it is not the legendary destruction of the world caused by the death of Heaven, but a man-made, world-destroying purge against the ancient demon gods. Some of the best people have long realized that Arrived, prepared in advance.”

What are you talking about? Even the Sword Emperor was killed by Wuming Ye, and he even had a motive. From this, it can also be deduced that even the destruction of the world was done by Ye Wuming.

Zhao Changhe scratched his head. Logically, there should be nothing wrong with it, but it just felt like something was wrong... No matter how awesome she was, she wouldn't be responsible for the destruction of the world. She was a supermodel...

Zhao Changhe thought for a while: "In this way, continue to practice the four-image formation, and first practice the simplified version without me, so there is no need for any laws of time and space. Even though it is a simplified version, the formation with the four images gathered together can also be used The power he exerts is terrifying, and he might be close to the level of the third level of Yujing. When we go to Kunlun together, whether we are looking for Baihu or Jiuyou, we will have some confidence to act separately."

Both women blinked. Zhao Changhe's implication was that the entire army set off, including Xia Chichi.

Tang Wanzhuang hesitated: "Then... what about the state affairs?"

Xia Chichi immediately said: "Just treat the emperor as a retreat, or on a tour, or as a royal chariot, and leave all important matters to the prime minister."

Tang Wanzhuang said angrily: "You are happy, right? Be careful I usurp your position!"

"Usurr, except for the position of the main palace, you can't usurp anything else."

"Who said that Meng Qin is in the palace? Do you dare to announce it loudly to everyone? Don't think that I am your minister and you want to suppress me on this matter. If you don't let me do anything else, there is no way to do this."

Zhao Changhe: "???"

No, why did you suddenly start a fight over this...

Xia Chichi folded her arms with a smile: "I won't argue with you. He arranged it, so why don't you get angry with me?"

Tang Wanzhuang glanced at Zhao Changhe, lowered his head and said nothing.

The look on his face that he had to find a way to do it even if his life was in jeopardy made Xia Chichi dumbfounded: "You have always been outspoken and can give advice. Why don't you give him advice? You have no bottom line to listen to him. What if he did something wrong?"

Tang Wanzhuang pursed her lips and sighed: "Because he is right. Now that the Four Symbols Formation has been practiced, this is how it is used...compared to these demonic things that can easily cause disasters in the world, Other state affairs are not that important."

Xia Chichi's joy almost overflowed.

Just now I was asking Zhao Changhe when he would be able to leave the world. Zhao Changhe said he was not sure. Apparently he had not thought about it well. He turned around and was sure that he could go this time.

Tang Wanzhuang sighed: "Should we go tomorrow?"

Zhao Changhe shook his head: "I will go to Ying Wu personally first. You can rehearse the Four Elephant Formation for a few days and wait until the Spring Festival is over before going to Kunlun. We can contact each other when we get there."

Tang Wanzhuang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not that the emperor can't leave the capital, but that he can't be in such a hurry. Since there are a few days to make preparations, it is indeed possible to go out now that everything is stable.

Looking at her worried and hard-working look, Zhao Changhe couldn't hold it back. He put his arms around her waist and held her on his lap with a little force.

Tang Wanzhuang woke up and twisted in shame and anger: "What are you doing...you just..."

"It's nothing, I just want to hold it."

Tang Wanzhuang took a peek at Xia Chichi's interested expression, and Fu Er lowered her voice: "If you leave first tomorrow, do you want to... take away the piano tonight? The dead girl is waiting very resentfully."

"This is a bit too much..." Zhao Changhe responded in a low voice: "It's late at night, I'll take you back to the Prime Minister's Mansion to rest, and then talk to her."

Tang Wanzhuang leaned back a little, looked into his eyes, and smiled sweetly: "I also want to go back hand in hand."

Xia Chichi: "?"

How old are you, aunt?

Forget it, compared to being able to conquer Kunlun in person, nothing else is that important. At this moment, Xia Chichi is in a very good mood and is too lazy to complain about anything.

There has long been no curfew at night in the capital, and there are still lights scattered in many neighborhoods. Pedestrians come and go from brothels and gambling houses from time to time, and roadside wine shops are still bustling with activity. When King Zhao and Prime Minister Tang were walking in the capital at night, many people saw it and turned their heads straight, their eyes fixed on the hands the two held each other, dumbfounded.

"Would you like... to be a bridegroom as well." Zhao Changhe was saying: "When the court first decided, they were worried about reputation and stability. It was hard for me to marry him, and it was hard for me to marry you... Now the situation is It’s different now, the country is stable, the prestige is strong, and it doesn’t seem to matter if we do something crazy. You see, when you and I hold hands on the street, they only dare to look at it, not even a whisper.”

Tang Wanzhuang lowered his head and whispered: "Not now, but it will happen later. It's still not good for your reputation...it's also not good for the country's reputation. If you...want to give it, give it to Wanzhuang in private. Just be polite.”

"Privately, I feel so wronged."

"I am your concubine, so I don't need to be polite."

If you keep insisting that you are a concubine, even if you are delayed in saying a word to the palace, it will step on your tail. Zhao Changhe laughed dumbly and did not argue with her. He was thinking about how to give her evening makeup as a gift.

In fact, the evening makeup can be exactly the same as that of Yang Yang. The matchmaker is marrying her during the grand ceremony, but her identity is not as transparent as that of Yang Yang. It is easy to get the reputation of a monarch and ministers competing for husbands, which is not good-sounding, and it is easy to make other women wary and angry. Therefore, before Neither of them mentioned this. But nowadays, everyone else is basically polite, and only the monarchs and ministers who compete for husbands are not... Not being able to let people devote themselves to the country has become a shackles to suffer losses.

Tang Wanzhuang walked hand in hand on the street with him in public. His face was always hot and his head was always lowered. He secretly raised his eyes to see Zhao Changhe thinking, feeling a little funny in his heart.

He is considering everyone's face and needs... Compared to the rough guy who just wanted to practice swordsman before... it's really not easy.

In fact, I am not wronged. I have given this life to him, from body to heart, no matter how he treats me, I have no regrets. What's more, I know that many things are not Changhe's problem, but are dictated by the situation. Huangfuqing came over feeling proud of herself. Nse didn't even feel anything. She might as well have been pressed against a pillar and chewed on in shame and anger.

"Miss, you're back, I've heated it up for you... uh..." The voice of the man holding the piano to greet the lady was stuck in his throat, his face was red, and he stammered: "A-aunt is here too... ”

As soon as he saw that little face, he knew what the girl was thinking. Tang Wanzhuang even laughed a little angrily. She couldn't help but stretched out her hand and pinched her face: "Xiaolang Hoozi is really shameless. Every day in his little head, everything is going on." What are you thinking about?"

Bao Qin said: "Are you scolding a man who openly holds a man's hand all the way home before he gets married?"

Tang Wanzhuang had no expression on her face and took a deep breath.

Bao Qin quickly held his head.

The next moment, the hand holding his head fell into another broad palm. Baoqin glanced up secretly. Zhao Changhe took the hands of the master and the servant and walked inside: "Now you too."

Bao Qin: "..."

Tang Wanzhuang smiled.

No one in the group hugged my uncle, and murmured in a low voice: "My uncle, are you going to stay over tonight...I, I'll go and ask them to boil a bucket of water..."

Zhao Changhe said: "It's a small thing to hold hands all the way home without getting married, but to stay overnight in front of everyone before getting married is really inappropriate."

Baoqin’s little face flattened, and just when she was about to say something, Zhao Changhe leaned over and kissed the side of her face, and said softly: “When I come back from this battle, I’ll give you a good wedding... That day you Also put on your hijab next to your evening makeup and wait for me."

Bao Qin touched his little face that had been kissed, and his eyes suddenly became bright.

Tang Wanzhuang's eyes were also sparkling, like water.

(End of this chapter)