Jiang Ni nodded. Cao Zhangqing frowned, but he didn't say anything. He seemed to have made up his mind to follow the etiquette of an official in front of Jiang Ni, not daring to step out of line. The group returned to the tea room. Xu Hui was inside. After some polite greetings, she skillfully brewed tea. Her technique was experienced and pleasing to the eye. A woman from a noble family could see elegance in the details. She obviously noticed the unfamiliar scholar kneeling beside her. A man from a noble family, especially after forty years of age, not to mention appearance, most of them had a spiritual Qi support. Whether it was righteous Qi or Yin Qi, it was very different from the common people. This was the so-called foundation. Xu Hui could not help but take a few more glances and felt more unfathomable. Jiang Ni called Uncle Qi Zhao and handed him a cup of tea. Cao Changqing bowed his head and took it silently. Fortunately, he did not call her princess again.
Xu Zhihu asked thoughtlessly, "Jiang Ni, why did you call him Uncle Qi Zhao?"
Jiang Ni said softly, "Uncle Qi Zhao is a great national player. I often watch him play chess."
Cao Changqing shook his head and said, "This sinner cannot be called a national player."
Then he added, "This sinner will one day cut off Huang Longshi's head as a sacrifice to the late emperor."
Xu Huipong was startled. Huang Longshi, this was not a mortal person. The unjust war of the Spring and Autumn Period was all because of him! That game of chess had never been played before and would never be played again. Cut off Huang Sanjia's head? The late emperor? Xu Hui who was shocked did not change her expression. She quickly thought about who the middle-aged scholar was.
Hsu Fengnian did not want to be followed by Xu Hui on this topic. Chen Liangxi's sudden appearance had already made him vigilant. Gangnam-do advocated talking, but those old foxes were more cunning than the other. God knows if this great scholar who became famous in one battle was a carefully planned hidden chess piece. Moreover, taking the risk to recruit Chen Liangxi was the opposite of the original intention of this trip. Beiliang's Heir had just turned twenty and Xu Xiao had just asked for the hereditary title in the capital. But he was already impatient to train people? What were his intentions? Hsu Fengnian changed the topic and asked with a smile, "Sister Xu, where did Young Master Chen go?"
Xu Huipu hesitated almost imperceptibly for a moment before saying gently, "In the meditation room, Mr. Swan and the others were having a deep discussion about the righteousness and benefits of the Wang Ba. Perhaps they were having a confrontation earlier and had yet to enjoy themselves to the fullest. They had to decide the winner and loser."
Hsu Fengnian drank tea as if it were wine; he did not understand the slightest bit of elegance. He shamelessly asked for another cup of wild tea from Xu Zhihu. He laughed and said, "Young Master Chen speaks eloquently, but it's a pity that this Heir Apparent does not quite understand. Fortunately, Yuan Honghu and the other scholars are knowledgeable, otherwise it would have been buried."
Xu Huipong furrowed her eyebrows. She was no longer young, but her temperament was good and she had a unique charm. She patiently said, "Your Highness, although Childe Chen is as talkative as the famous scholars, he does have the ability to save the world. He can't be regarded as an ordinary metaphysical person."
Hsu Fengnian said absent-mindedly, "If that's the case, then I'll ask Big Sister to inform the Lu Mansion. If Lu Xuanlang doesn't care about his talent, let Mr. Tang Xi promote him."
Xu Huipong's face immediately darkened when she mentioned Tang Xi Sword Saint Lu Baijie. She did not speak anymore.
The corner of Xu Zhihu's mouth curled up.
Cao Changqing said calmly, "This person is an extreme outsider. Using both the Wang Ba and the Wang Ba is just a cover. If he can establish his own school in the future, his teachings will definitely be more harmful than Yao Baifeng's School of Mind. Yao Baifeng's School of Confucianism is just a little biased. Even if the Yao family's School of Mind becomes popular, scholars will still be scholars and Confucians will still be Confucians. However, once this person's teachings become popular, it will be an internal injury to Confucianism. The root of the disaster will be in the belly and the disease will be incurable. If they want to set things right, it will not be as simple as cutting off a few taels of flesh. If he is not a saint on the inside, how can he be an external king? At the root, his teachings are clearly the same as Huang Longshi's. If this person's reputation is not prominent, then so be it. However, if he shows signs of establishing his own school, then I will definitely kill him. "
Xu Huipong's face turned pale.
The old God of Swords sneered, "You scholars are the most vicious. Especially scholars, when it comes to killing scholars, you are more willing than anyone else. This bad habit of scholars belittling each other is even more incurable than the jealousy of women. This old man is sick of it. Cao Zhangqing, this old man will say it here today. In the future, if you want that young man, just let me know and this old man will fight with you. "
Cao Zhangqing indifferently declined to comment.
Xu Huipong firmly remembered the name Cao Changqing.
Like Xu Zhihu, she did not know that Cao Changqing was the Cao Guanzi who assassinated the Emperor. Otherwise, they would not dare to live in the same room. If the capital found out, it would be a disaster. This thorn had been in the hearts of the two emperors for twenty years. Before the previous emperor died, he truly said that if he did not kill Cao Guanzi, he would not be able to rest in peace. For this reason, there was a group of imperial bodyguards who were hidden in Jianghu. Each one of them was extremely skilled in martial arts. They were also assisted by a considerable number of elite soldiers who spied for information all year round in order to kill Cao Guanzi. It was rumored that after the Emperor ascended the throne, he did not summon these men of sacrifice. They were all under the direct charge of the cat Han Diaosi. It must be known that this was the Great Eunuch with the strongest Yin Qi in the world. He was a freak who could kill celestial phenomena. Han Diaosi had white eyebrows and a white face. To put it nicely, he had white hair and a youthful face. To put it bluntly, he had turned into a demon. How many sensational and bloody scenes in the palace were not all caused by this cat? People all said that he had the ability to retain his youthful appearance because he liked to use human hearts and human liver as food. He sliced them into pieces to go with wine. Not to mention whether it was true or false, just hearing it gave off a bone-piercing chill.
When the tea was hot, it would cool down. The group left Baoguo Temple and returned home.
Cao Changqing stood at the door and watched Jiang Ni get on the carriage with his own eyes.
Hsu Fengnian boarded the carriage and asked, "Mr. Cao, are you going to reveal her identity to the whole world? If I don't let her go, will you follow me and let everyone know that I have a Cao Guanzi by my side? "
Cao Changqing smiled and said, "His Royal Highness is a smart person. The King of Beiliang is like father, like son."
Hsu Fengnian was silent.
Cao Changqing didn't look at His Royal Highness. He only looked at the carriage where Jiang Ni was and said with a smile, "Your Highness is still weighing the pros and cons. This decisiveness has lost to Xu Xiao. Even your Emperor can't kill me, how can you kill me? "
Cao Changqing sensed Hsu Fengnian's aura. He shook his head and said, "At least you can't now. Unfortunately, I found the princess now. "
With these words, could it be determined that Cao Guanzi didn't dare to underestimate His Royal Highness' good fortune?
Could Hsu Fengnian be worthy of this attention?
Cao Changqing stretched out his palm and made a repetitive action. He said, "Your Highness, as long as you are willing to go with the flow, Cao Changqing can kill Chen Zhibao for you. Xu Xiao is not easy to kill, you are not easy to kill, but it is the same for me. "
Hsu Fengnian smiled bitterly.
A man in blue killing a man in white?
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