Tome of Troubled Times Chapter 405: Conquering the Demon Cult requires blood

Chapter 405 Conquering the Demon Cult requires blood

The trip to Hongnong came to a successful conclusion. Zhao Changhe returned to his guest house to rest surrounded by the Yang family's honors as guests. The head of the Tang Dynasty, who tried to turn the tide and broke everything, did not receive this treatment...

But Yang Jingxiu knew that in the eyes of a courtier, you respecting His Highness is much more important than respecting her. This is scratching the itch. What's more, Your Highness, Yang Jingxiu thinks that the guest room over there can be almost opened, and you can just sleep together...

I’m already putting on my evening makeup, and I haven’t seen you refute it.

Yang Jingxiu has no plans to go to the capital to trick Wang Daozhong. Wang Daozhong's life and death will be left to Xia Longyuan's discretion.

He is already arranging matters within the clan, and is preparing to go south to attack Maitreya. This is Zhao Changhe's biggest goal here.

I don’t know what kind of power there is behind Maitreya. It exists outside the Troubled Times List and is impossible to estimate. What Zhao Changhe always wants is to gather all the power he can to complete his victory in one battle. Instead of deciding on Jiangnan first, if the Wang family's affairs are not a top priority, they can be put aside first, and then turn the gun on Langya in the next step.

The Wang family may be held back in this matter, and the Cui Yang family needs to take action to control the north. This is not the time for them to wait and see and place bets. What they want is for them to take sides now.

If you don’t take sides, I won’t punish you. You can decide for yourself.

Including the Cui family.

"Yangyang." Zhao Changhe sat on the deck chair in the yard, holding Cui Yuanyang on his lap and rocking him: "Tell your father what I mean, okay? There is also the issue of Qinghe Sword, let your father do the same first. Don't worry, I will be the first to treat Qinghe Jian when I have a solution."

Cui Yuanyang said: "You have to drive me home."

"Ahem, let's go fight Maitreya, you..."

"Okay." Cui Yuanyang said with a smile: "I'm not a little fool who has to do things that exceed my own ability."

Zhao Changhe breathed a sigh of relief and pinched her nose: "You little fool who ran away from home."

Cui Yuanyang leaned in his arms and turned to look at him with bright eyes: "Didn't he walk into your pot?"

Both of them smiled.

"Brother Zhao..." Cui Yuanyang nuzzled into his arms again.

"Huh?"

"You are on the list."

"Well..."

"You are my legitimate fiancé!"

"Well..."

"I finally came to Hongnong to see you, but I ended up with a bunch of shameless concubines and a philandering leader. I couldn't even say a few words to you."

"..."

Cui Yuanyang hummed and said: "Then I suddenly figured out why I had to hide and sneak around like them and climb the wall in the middle of the night. Is it necessary? I'll get into your arms right in front of Uncle Yang. , Uncle Yang can only stroke his beard, nod and smile, while they can only gnash their teeth in their stomachs and cannot say anything."

Zhao Changhe looked around subconsciously. Tang Wanzhuang and Huangfuqing were not here at this time. Fortunately...

Otherwise I feel like you are going to be stewed or roasted...

Of course they can't hide in a man's yard as soon as the urgent matter is over like Cui Yuanyang, they still have to appear independent. At this time, Tang Wanzhuang was discussing with Yang Jingxiu how to fight the war in the south, and Huangfuqing didn't know where he was.

As for Zhao Changhe himself, who was not familiar with fighting, he was only responsible for fighting, so he took the opportunity to hide in the house with the little rabbit, and did enough time management.

Although Cui Yuanyang was tough in words, he was actually looking around. When no one showed up, he became more courageous: "Brother Zhao..."

"Huh?"

"Everyone has business to do. You are about to go south to fight Maitreya, and I will go back for you as an envoy to Lao Cui..."

Zhao Changhe almost laughed, this was used so well.

"So...after that kiss in Langya, I forgot what it felt like..." Cui Yuanyang murmured seductively: "I'm an adult. That was enough at the end of last year...it's already exceeded now." ..."

This language does not mean asking for a kiss, it is simply asking for sex...

Despite your young age, you may not have known what the next step in courtship would be. But once the marriage contract has been concluded and the uncle has been appointed, the **** education of the aristocratic family is more serious than in modern times. Now Yangyang has read countless educational maps. I am afraid that the maids at home have taught them everything. More detailed than Zhao Changhe knows.

At this moment, the little rabbit's face was as red as a peach, and water could come out when he pinched it. Zhao Changhe saw his index finger moving and just wanted to take a bite.

So I took a bite.

Cui Yuanyang rubbed his little face resentfully: "Did I ask you to bite my face..."

"But it's so cute, Yangyang..."

Cui Yuanyang even opened his mouth: "Here, here!"

Zhao Changhe kissed him calmly.

No matter how much the little girl knows in her heart, she knows nothing in practice. She is nervous and caters to everyone's wishes. It is really a completely different feeling from a flaming rose like Huangfu Qing. It always feels like she will shyly match whatever position you want her to take, and her obedience makes a man's self-confidence completely explode.

The little mouth is clear and sweet, the little hands are nervously grasping your sleeves, the eyes are tightly closed, and the eyelashes are trembling slightly. That little look is confused, nervous, and looking forward to eating the forbidden fruit. It is so cute. .

Zhao Changhe didn’t want to ridicule the only young virgin at the banquet who voted for Yang Yang, because he liked it too. What do those people know... sharing a table with dogs? I am the dog!

And that skin as delicate and smooth as milk...

While the two of them were sitting in the courtyard, Huangfuqing was drinking tea in his guest courtyard as cold as frost.

The attendants on the left and right were all frightened, wondering what happened to the imperial concubine today, but she was still smiling when she came back, with eyes full of expectation. After a while, his face started to become frosty, and the murderous intent in his eyes almost became reality. The warm tea in his hand actually looked like it was boiling. I had never realized that the imperial concubine's inner strength cultivation was so terrifying.

At this moment, Huangfu Qing was very conflicted.

Originally, she thought that Zhao Changhe would ask for a reward afterwards, but she was still thinking about how to give him a small reward that was not painful or itchy. Seeing the little man's expression of wanting and helplessness How cute.

As a result, there was a koala hanging on the man from beginning to end, and he never came out after entering the house.

You can't blame Zhao Changhe for this. It's impossible for Zhao Changhe to lose this koala and sneak into his imperial concubine's yard in public. However, once the two legitimately unmarried couples hide in the house, it goes without saying what will happen next.

Huangfu Qing was so angry that he almost wanted to pretend to be Suzaku, break into the opposite door and kidnap the little girl from the Cui family. Anyway, it was only natural for Suzaku to trick your daughter of the Cui family, and someone named Zhao couldn't beat him.

But then I thought about it, according to what I had thought before, it was a good thing that the house fire pig was in love with the noble daughter of the Cui family. Shouldn't I support her?

Should we not destroy it, but encourage him to lose his virginity as soon as possible?

This is unreasonable...

It was so confusing that the left and right were not the same. The only unlucky thing left was the teacup. I'm afraid it had never been exposed to such hot temperatures when it was fired in the official kiln.

What are you doing with the surname Tang? You were so angry when you were fighting with me. You shrank in front of this little girl, right?

If you think about it carefully, maybe Tang Wanzhuang is more conflicted than she is. Maybe she still thinks that marrying the daughter of the Cui family is the established policy. She, Tang Wanzhuang, is not here to compete for the crown prince. At this time, he was discussing the war with Yang Jingxiu, and he was probably deliberately avoiding it.

Forget it, unreliable old woman, let us demon cultists be the bad guys.

What kind of hot-tempered housewife do you favor with a noble woman? Apart from when you were fooling me with your sweet words, how many other times did you treat yourself like a hot-housed pig? Go to **** you.

Huangfu Qing finally made up his mind and spoke slowly: "Come here, go to Mr. Zhao and tell me that I want to see him. If he doesn't come, the reward will be gone and he will be left to figure out what to do."

Almost at the same time, Yang Jingxiu looked at Tang Wanzhuang opposite with a rather strange expression.

The chief minister of the Tang Dynasty claims to discuss the war, but in fact he has not said much about the war. Because she is not in Suzhou, she actually knows less about the specific matters. If this kind of war really needs to be discussed, it must be discussed with Tang Buqi.

But she just sat here to discuss the war and never left, her expression flickering between anger and laughter.

Yang Jingxiu couldn't help but try to ask: "If Mr. Tang is feeling unwell, why don't you go back and rest?"

Tang Wanzhuang, holding the tea cup, said leisurely, as if she had just regained consciousness: "I am thinking about something..."

"What's the matter?"

"If the imperial court wants to conquer the Demon Cult Master, is there any way without using weapons?"

"Recruitment?" Yang Jingxiu said: "It depends on what kind of demon sect it is. There is still a chance for the Blood God Sect, but don't count on the Four Symbols Sect... It is impossible without seeing blood."

"...The lieutenant is right, this blood still needs to be seen...I may have to add fire, otherwise it may not be possible."

Yang Jingxiu: "??"

Does your blood and fire have the same meaning as what I understand? Why does it feel like we are not talking to each other in the same world...

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