Monarch of Evernight: The favorite person of the 40-year-old Crown Prince of Wei


bsp;Zhao Yuying said very directly: "The Yanyun Zhao family has been passed down to this day. There is one master, two equals and eighteen subordinate houses. Just those listed in the genealogy. There are thousands of children in our generation alone. How can there be Kung Fu recognizes so many brothers and sisters? Blood relationship is not valuable."

Qianye frowned. Although he had no intention of returning to the Zhao clan, he still felt very uncomfortable after hearing Zhao Yuying's words.

Zhao Yuying didn't care about that and continued: "Let's not talk about it for now. Entering the Congfu is status and honor, and it also means massive resources. There are thousands of children in each generation, but only a hundred people can enter. Even if Xiaosi is strong enough and already in charge of the house, he still can't convince the public if he brings people in for no reason. I heard that someone came to him to protest. You know Xiaosi's temper, and a lot of unpleasantness happened on the spot. There were two fights."

Only then did Qianye realize that the Zhao Clan was a naked elite power, half inherited through blood and half based on strength. The position of the 18th Cong in the direct line of the 12th is not that the father dies and the son succeeds. As long as he has the ability, he will have the opportunity to enter the mansion. And the twenty-one-year-old Zhao Jundu was actually the head of one of the palaces.

Zhao Yuying said matter-of-factly: "Others don't know that you actually have the blood of the Zhao family, but it's not much different. To be recognized within the Zhao clan, you can only rely on your strength. A waste without ability will die sooner or later. Who has time to deal with them on the battlefield?"

Qianye didn’t know what he felt after hearing this. He was silent for a while and said, “Did Zhao Jundu ask you to come?”

"Of course not, he is him, and I am me. I am just curious about you, so I came here to see for myself. But you are very nice and very appealing to me."

Qianye said helplessly: "What you mean by taking a look is to do something?"

Zhao Yuying said matter-of-factly: "Of course! You are also my younger brother, Zhao Yuying, how can you be so weak!"

"But you just seemed to be trying to kill me."

"If I really want to kill him, I'll just use it to open the mountain." As she said that, Zhao Yuying pointed at the Force hand cannon.

But the force she just used was enough to **** an ordinary level 10 warrior. Is this also called testing strength? But think about it, maybe this is Zhao Jundu and Zhao Yuying's test. Without strength, there will be no recognition. As Zhao Yuying said, there are thousands of people of the same clan in each generation, so what does blood mean?

Seeing Qianye's face, Zhao Yuying said seriously: "Xiao Si tried your strength before deciding to take you back to the clan. Otherwise, even if you join the Zhao clan, you will die. It's better to raise you in Outside."

Qianye was immediately choked by the last sentence. However, with Zhao Yuying as a comparison, Zhao Jundu's behavior in Jinghuo Yuan could be called gentle. The most cruel thing was that he wanted to shoot him through his left leg. If it were Zhao Yuying, at least a dozen bones would be broken.

Zhao Yuying patted Qianye's shoulder and said carelessly: "Don't feel uncomfortable, Xiaosi and I have come here this way. We have fought all the way up since we were young, and we have conquered those who are not convinced. Only now can we be where we are today.”

Qianye could only remain silent.

In fact, the Great Qin Empire pursued the principle of respecting the strong and preying on the weak. However, since the founding of the country for thousands of years, it has begun to pay attention to its humanistic heritage and always whitewash it in the name of righteousness. But the geniuses of Zhao Clan are too proud and disdain this veil of shame.

Qianye let out a breath and said, "Since Zhao Jundu didn't ask you to come here, now you have seen it..."

Zhao Yuying interrupted Qianye directly and said with a smile: "I'm free recently, so I can help you fight or something. Look at how bad you are, even a county uncle's son dares to attack you. Your city! Don’t worry, I will protect you from now on, even if Old Man Dong comes by himself!”

But Qianye instinctively felt that it was not a good thing for Zhao Yuying to stay. In his opinion, this wild beauty was much more terrifying than an imperial county commissioner. But Zhao Yuying had already picked up her hand cannon, and the muzzle was swinging at Qianye's vital points. It seemed that if Qianye didn't agree, Kaishan might be in trouble or something.

Qianye smiled helplessly and called in Shi Qi and his guards, asking them to arrange accommodation for Zhao Yuying and her two followers, while he sat alone in his study.

He didn't know what to do for a moment, so he took out the map of the westward march. However, the lines and blocks of color in front of him seemed to be jumping around, which made him so confused that he couldn't stand it at all.

The night passed in the blink of an eye. When the sound of the Dark Fire Warriors' morning exercises came from the window, Qianye simply walked out of the room and left the base, preparing to talk to Song Zining.

Song Zining’s residence is in a luxurious mansion in the east of the city, which will become the regional headquarters of Ningyuan Group in the future. Since it was being remodeled and decorated recently, the whole mansion was brightly lit early in the morning, and the workers who were rushing to work were busy working on it.

Song Zining's residence is deep in the mansion and is relatively quiet. When Qianye arrived, Song Zining was sitting under a wisteria flower stand in the yard, drinking tea and looking restless.

After Qianye greeted Song Zining, he found that not only was his face pale, but his breath was also a little weak, and even his force power showed signs of instability. So he asked worriedly: "Is your injury okay?"

The fallen leaf formed by the Three Thousand Floating Leaves Jue was crushed by Zhao Yuying. Now it seems that it is not that simple. Song Zining was obviously seriously injured.

Song Zining smiled bitterly, with lingering fears, "That's a bit troublesome. But it's okay, it's okay"

"What's okay?" Qianye was a little confused.

Song Zining said: "Fortunately, I didn't impulsively agree to Zhao Er, otherwise I would have been killed by him!"

Qianye suddenly understood and nodded with the same feeling. No matter who marries Zhao Yuying, it will be a disaster. This beauty has a weird personality, but she comes from a powerful family, and she is also powerful in battle. Such a woman has no weaknesses, but how to get along with her?

Song Zining glanced at Qianye, poured him a cup of tea, and asked: "Qianye, you seem to have something on your mind?"

Qianye sighed and said, "Yes, it's still about the Zhao clan." He simply told the news he learned from Zhao Yuying.

Song Zining frowned, but did not comment. He just asked: "What are you planning?"

Qianye was silent for a moment and said: "It is not an option to continue like this. I plan to wait for the situation here to stabilize and then go to Zhao Clan."

Song Zining turned the tea cup in his hand and said with a smile: "Okay, call me when the time comes and I will accompany you."

Qianye frowned and said, "There will be danger."

Song Zining still smiled, "At least on the surface, I am still the second-ranked heir to the Song clan. With me here, they will not go too far. The ancestors are still alive now."

They are not afraid of challenges from open swords and open guns, but the schemes coming from the dark are difficult to guard against. With Song Zining and Qianye walking together, some people with ulterior motives have to be a little more cautious about their methods.

After all, no matter how weak the Song clan is on the inside, it is still a behemoth with the largest wealth among the four clans on the outside, and Mrs. An Guogong is still in charge. If a high-ranking heir is eliminated in the Zhao clan for no reason, no one will be able to explain it. past.

Qianye shook his head, "You interfered in Zhao Clan's internal affairs at will. Even if Mrs. Anguo is willing to protect you, she will definitely not be happy afterwards."

Song Zining laughed and said, "I don't want to be the head of the family. It doesn't matter whether I like it or not. Besides, for me, your affairs are not the internal affairs of the Zhao family, but the internal affairs between us."

Qianye could only sigh and said after a long time: "There is no rush, let me think about it again."

Song Zining nodded, "You still have to be careful with Zhao Yuying. I heard that Duke You Guo and Duke Yan are very difficult to deal with along with Duke Cheng En." After reminding him, , and he didn’t say much else.

After Qianye drank two cups of tea, he stood up to say goodbye. When he was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something and turned around and asked, "Zi Ning, does your injury really not matter?"

Suddenly a suspicious red flashed across Song Zining's face, and he said angrily: "Qianye! You've learned bad things!"

Qianye was stunned on the spot. He was really just concerned and didn't think too much. But seeing Song Zining's strong reaction, Qianye immediately understood that this matter should not be mentioned and hurried away.

Back at the Dark Fire Base residence, Qianye unexpectedly saw that Wei Potian had been waiting for a long time.

"Potian, how come you have time to come here? It's really strange that those noble ladies let you go like this? How did you spend last night?"

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Wei Poqiang stopped talking about it and said angrily: "If I hadn't been so drunk last night, I would have been knocked down by those jackals, tigers and leopards! His grandma's, who would have given it to me? They came up with such a bad idea, and if I find out, they have to skin him! A celebration party? Those young ladies didn’t even fire a shot!

Qianye could only pretend to be stupid. He was watching when this happened but did not stop it. Of course he would not be stupid enough to say it now.

Wei Potian cursed the man behind the scenes for a while. Seeing Qianye’s expression was a bit strange, he suddenly became enlightened, stood up and roared, "I know! It must be that sissy Song Qi ! This guy dares to trick me behind my back, I’m not done with him!”

Qianye hurriedly grabbed Wei Potian, "Wait! There is no rush to settle the accounts. You came to me so early. You must have something serious to do, right?"

When asked by Qianye, Wei Potian suddenly became restless and couldn't speak clearly, "Um, Qianye, didn't a woman suddenly come to you? She's the one with the Force Hand Cannon. That."

Qianye said doubtfully: "Yes, what?"

"I saw her once in the Far East."

"She has also been to the Far East? Oh, but that's possible. I just saw her for the first time yesterday. Is there anything wrong?"

Wei Potian grabbed his scalp hard and struggled for a long time before he mustered up the courage, "I don't know who she is yet"

"Zhao Yuying, the granddaughter of Duke Zhao You."

Wei Potian said 'ah' and was startled, his face changing, and after a long time he said: "So that's it! I thought she was here to discuss the engagement too. Now it seems that's not the case."

Qianye looked at Wei Potian's expression and said suddenly: "Do you like her?"

"No, no!" Wei Potian's voice suddenly rose, then lowered again, "It's just that there is an indescribable feeling that she is different from other ladies from aristocratic families..."

Qianye's expression suddenly turned into one where he couldn't laugh or cry. Of course, Zhao Yuying was different from other ladies from aristocratic families. She is a unique person with such a unique personality. Compared with her, Wei Potian is just a good boy.

"What on earth is going on with you?" Qianye's curiosity began to burn.

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This is the last update, good night everyone.


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