Tome of Troubled Times Chapter 69: Heaven and Earth
Zhao Changhe no longer had the urge to grab her as he did last time, and asked calmly: "Why, it's not enough to peek at me all the way, and you come to see me take a bath openly? Is it big? By the way, I Are you watching all the shit? Does it smell good?"
The blind man said: "How could you take a bath in your dream?"
Zhao Changhe looked down and saw that he was not in the bathtub. He was actually wearing the clothes he wore in modern times. Standing in the house, he didn't know where the bathtub was... it was obviously a dream.
How ironic, now it has really become something that can only appear in dreams in this world.
He didn't say much more about this, but still said: "So you didn't peek at me all the way?"
The blind man shook his head: "Never."
"The Book of Troubled Times was really not written by you?" Zhao Changhe said directly: "I always feel that this thing is serious on the surface, but it contains deep ridicule inside, which fits the impression you gave me."
"..." The blind man actually thought for a while, seeming a little confused about his impression in Zhao Changhe's mind.
Then he said: "The Book of Troubled Times is a name defined by the world, and it has another name."
"Huh?"
"The name is very simple, it is the Book of Heaven, or to be more detailed, it is just a page of the Book of Heaven, which records military affairs in the world." The blind man sighed: "So this is a record of heaven, and it is beyond my control. . If I can really control it, then I am really a god... How can a **** do such a boring thing with you?"
Zhao Changhe said coldly: "Where is the way in heaven? Don't tell me such nonsense again."
"The way of heaven is dead." The blind man replied nonchalantly: "Otherwise, how could its record of one realm be so collapsed that it could be displayed to the world at will... So if there is no way in heaven, what's the problem?"
Zhao Changhe's eyes widened in shock.
Tiandao is dead?
What a concept!
"Do you think the Four Symbols Sect and Xia Longyuan are really pursuing the mountains and rivers of the human world?" The blind man smiled sarcastically: "Maybe in comparison, the Cui family has more human thoughts."
Zhao Changhe was silent for a moment and said slowly: "The same goes for you."
"Are you different? To this day, you don't regard yourself as a person of this world. You are grinning your "Zhao Cuo dialect". How much is it an irreversible usage habit and how much is it? Deliberately trying to differentiate yourself from this world?"
"...you still said? Mei Huangmou? Me?"
"You were brought here by me, why is it weird to pay attention to you?" The blind man sighed: "It's just that I never thought that you could continuously touch the Book of Heaven within a few months, which really surprised me. ”
Zhao Changhe said calmly: "So you came here this time because you think I am a good material and you came to give me a golden finger?"
The blind man did not answer, but said: "Someone is looking for you."
After saying that, the figure disappeared and the night collapsed.
Zhao Changhe opened his eyes. It was already bright outside the window, and he was still in the bathtub. The water had been cold for a long time.
He hurriedly got up from the bucket and wiped it. He had been soaking in the water all night. If he hadn't practiced successfully, he would have developed a fever.
As for the significance of the blind man's coming this time, Zhao Changhe was sarcastic, but he actually knew it in his heart.
If the Book of Troubled Times is just one page of the Book of Heaven, what about the other pages? The blind man didn't say it clearly, but anyone who heard it would probably start looking for it. That was the real treasure, better than any golden finger... It also reminded the Four Symbols Sect and Xia Longyuan that their thoughts were probably related to this.
If Tiandao dies, who will rule the ups and downs?
This is the truth that the hero of this world ultimately pursues, and it is also what the blind man is guiding Zhao Changhe this time.
What is her purpose?
While I was wiping my body with my mind full of thoughts, there was a "click", the door was pushed open, and Cui Yuanyang jumped in: "Brother Zhao... uh..."
Zhao Changhe looked down at his invincible second brother with an expressionless face, and then looked up at Cui Yuanyang with an expressionless face.
Cui Yuanyang stepped back step by step, then reached the threshold, fell out with a sound of "Oops", and sat down on his back.
Zhao Changhe was so worried that he couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Qianlong 213, if you tell me this, I feel that the credibility of the Book of Troubled Times will collapse."
Cui Yuanyang covered her eyes: "Why don't you wear clothes so early in the morning!"
Zhao Changhe slowly put on his trousers: "One morning while having breakfast, someone shouted in the room, 'I haven't put on my clothes yet'~ Who was that?"
The heads of two maids emerged from the door frames on the left and right, their eyes blinking.
Zhao Changhe: "..."
Can't clean it up.
You shouldn’t make these jokes with her...but these days are too familiar...
But it seems that it can’t be cleaned up no matter what.
Cui Yuanyang got up from the ground with a red face and whispered: "What are you looking at here? Go and go. I will just carry the things in."
The maids suppressed their smiles and bowed slightly: "Yes."
Cui Yuanyang took the dinner plate from the maid's hand and carefully crossed the threshold. Zhao Changhe had already put on new clothes and looked at her with a smile.
This is a brocade robe, with a hint of vermilion and purple, embroidered with mountains and rivers, and the materials are extremely expensive. Even these brocades seem to be made of gold threads, which is extremely noble. Zhao Changhe had never worn such expensive clothes in both worlds... Moreover, these clothes were not warrior style, but more literary, which diluted his rough and heroic spirit a lot, giving him a graceful and calm demeanor.
Cui Yuanyang's eyes sparkled when she saw it, and she found it very interesting. She had never thought that Zhao Changhe could have such a temperament, and the surprise was quite pleasing to the eye.
Similarly, Zhao Changhe's eyes sparkled, because Cui Yuanyang now... is very beautiful.
Yes, it’s not cute, it’s beautiful.
No longer the fluffy rabbit hat before, nor the tattered beggar-like look with his face covered in mud...but a light green dress, a hairpin and a jade hairpin, wearing a light green dress. Er Li looked like he had been lifted up a few points for no reason, and even his face looked less round, with a bit of an oval face, which was very beautiful.
She is clearly a beautiful girl.
The only thing that can still be seen is the neat bangs on the forehead, which looks like a rag doll and a little bit cute.
As the two looked at each other, they both had a feeling of "So he looks like this...".
Immediately they both smiled, as if they were in another world.
"Here. It's delicious!" Cui Yuanyang happily put the plate on the table. When he turned around, his dirty **** that had just been smashed was exposed. Zhao Changhe laughed out loud.
No matter how different the life is, it is still the same.
"Why are you laughing?" Cui Yuanyang turned around and said angrily: "I haven't eaten anything good all the way, why don't you come and eat some? This is the best role I should play!"
Seeing how Fu Loli was always worried about her failure to support her, Zhao Changhe's worries in his dream were all gone, and he sat down at the table in a good mood: "Okay, okay, what kind of cake is this?"
"This is the Jade Fu Cake from Piaoxiangfang, this is the Eight Treasures of the Mandarin Duck, and this is the Zhi Rong Snow Jade Cake made by the time-honored Zhangjia brand in the capital..." Cui Yuanyang introduced it with great interest and looked at him expectantly. : "Let's see which one you like best, and whether it tastes exactly the same as mine!"
This is just a child.
After going through this **** journey, he still looks so childish.
Because you went home? Well, in fact, Wei County is not her Qinghe, there is still a distance.
Zhao Changhe ate a little of everything and said with a smile: "This Yu Fu Cake."
Cui Yuanyang looked extremely happy: "I knew he was just like me!"
Zhao Changhe smiled and said nothing, because you were the first to introduce this.
He drank fresh milk with exquisite pastries, looked at the brocade clothes on his body, and thought to himself that Cui Wen Z could let his daughter come to him early in the morning, which can explain a lot of problems. If you want this kind of life, then I'm afraid you can really live like this for the rest of your life with just a few words.
I have fine clothes and fine food, and a lovely wife. He has a father-in-law who is ninth in the world and has the power to connect counties across states.
I don’t know why, but I always feel like something is missing.
Perhaps it was the blind man’s words last night that always left some shadow in my heart.
There is a person who has been watching you. Everything you do is just a real show in the eyes of others.
There is another group of people who are seeking the secrets of the world, pointing their swords at the sky and replacing the sky with their bodies.
The setting sun reflects on the river, and the vastness of the rivers and lakes has just begun to unfold.
The steel knife that Bei Mang brought out was just cut open, has the knife in my heart become dull?
"Brother Zhao." Cui Yuanyang's voice came: "Why are you distracted while eating? There are no boat girls with evil intentions here."
Zhao Changhe came to his senses and said with a smile: "I wonder if there are any little rabbits with evil intentions."
Cui Yuanyang blushed slightly, lowered his head and muttered: "No."
At that moment, the girl's shyness echoed in her heart, almost shattering the glow of the world.
Zhao Changhe was a little afraid to look at her red face, lowered his head and whispered: "I want to see your father, there is something I want to talk about."
If anyone else were here, their first reaction would be that this guy wants to propose marriage. But when Cui Yuanyang listened, the blush on his face slowly receded, and his big eyes stared at Zhao Changhe unblinkingly.
With Brother Zhao’s heroic spirit, if he was proposing marriage, why would he lower his head and keep silent?