C27 Contradictory

Dongfang Zhongyu was still dreaming when he was awakened by the loud voice outside. Hearing Princess Baoqing's voice, he asked through the window, "Lady Princess, what are you doing so early in the morning?"

"Of course it's training," Princess Baoqing said loudly. "Didn't you say that if you want to learn martial arts, you have to suffer!? "Hurry up and come out to teach me how to cultivate." "Alright, alright, your lower body is still weak. You still have to continue your horse stance." Then he lay down again and closed his eyes.

While he was still in a daze, he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps. Someone came to his bed, and when Dongfang opened her eyes, she was startled to see Princess Baoqing standing there with her hands on her hips. "You …" Why did you come in? " He hastily pulled up the blanket to cover his body.

"Can I not come in?" Bao Qing righteously said, "Tell me about yourself, where did you get the attitude of a teacher? The sun is already high in the sky and you still can't get your butt up. You don't even want to suffer the slightest bit of pain, how can you be someone's master? "

Dongfang Zhong was trying his best not to laugh out loud. He said, "Didn't I already let you ride the horse?" You even took a horse stance? " Princess Baoqing became angry, "Yesterday I was too late to react, selecting a commander to guard Jinchuan Gate is like comparing the speed of a horse, what's the use of me practicing the horse stance? "Quickly get up and teach me spear arts."

"Spear arts?" Dongfang Zhongyue forced a smile and said: "I only know how to practice a single blade, and I don't know how to use a spear?" What? You are the seventh ranked Martial Arts Ranking and you don't know how to use a spear, who would believe that? " Princess Baoqing pointed at him. "Get up quickly or I'll tear off your bed!"

"Don't... "Don't be like that …!" Dongfang Zhongyue thought that this princess was very rude, she might really be able to do it. At this moment, Wang Zhenqing rushed over from the next room. As he walked, he was still buttoning up his robe, "Aunt, Aunt, what are you doing?" "What time is it? Why isn't he getting up?" How could he get out of bed if you were here? You should go out first so that Brother Dongfang can get dressed! " At least Wang Zhenqing had persuaded Princess Baoqing to leave.

The more Dongfang Zhong wanted to laugh and cry, the more he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He secretly thought that this princess was really arrogant and barbaric, even calling her Little Demoness wouldn't be too excessive. He immediately put on his clothes and got out of bed. Without even bothering to wash up, he went outside. Princess Baoqing was walking around impatiently with her long spear in her hand. When she saw him, she immediately turned around and said, "Let's start!" "Why are you dawdling? Just wait until I'm dead set on this!"

"Alright, alright, I'll teach you." In fact, Dongfang Zhongyue had never practiced any weapon other than a single blade. However, he also knew that he could not argue with Princess Baoqing, so he created a few spear moves based on his own saber art.

Unexpectedly, Princess Baoqing was very happy to see these new techniques, and she started to learn them with great interest and zest. While Dongfang Zhongyu was teaching Princess Baoqing, Qiu Qiandai had been squatting at the door watching.

"Are you interested?" Dongfang Zhongyu asked when he was free. Qiu Qiandai nodded and asked, "Benefactor, can I learn?" Do you really want to learn? "It's very bitter." "I am not afraid, I can endure hardships." "Fine!" From his eyes, Dongfang Zhongyu could tell that he was serious. "Then you can try." Dongfang Zhongyu taught him the basics of footwork, such as archery, falling steps, hollow steps, and, most of all, horse walking.

Wang Zhenqing went back to the mansion, and when he came back, he brought a few sets of clothes for Qiu Qiandai.

Dongfang Zhongyu discussed with Wang Zhenqing to help him find a few people to clean up the Chou family's garden. Wang Zhenqing assured him that he helped him get all the furniture. Dongfang Zhongyu took out five hundred silver taels and gave it to him, but Wang Zhenqing didn't want to accept it. Dongfang Zhongyu forced him to give it, saying that it would be fine as long as he gave it to him.

Wang Zhenqing then returned to the mansion to arrange for the steward of the mansion. More than a hundred servants were sent to the mansion, and more than a dozen of them were chosen to cut the trees and mow the grass, paint the walls, repair the roads and clear the waterways. They were also asked to wipe the place, change the windows, and move all the furniture into the bright new mansion.

The supervisor of the house had once again helped find servants, an old lady, and a chef. Everything was ready, and the Chou family had returned to its original appearance of eight official houses. This was something that could not be mentioned in the future.

After breakfast, Wang Zhenqing went to the yamen to answer the call, while Dongfang Zhong let Princess Baoqing and Qiu Qiandai practice on their own as he rode his horse straight to the Fu Zi Temple's square. He had to get to the bottom of this matter with Qi Chuyan. To him, aside from revenge, this was the top priority.

Two quarters of an hour later, Dongfang Zhongyu arrived at the Fu Zi Temple's main square building. It was a three-storey wooden building with white columns, white walls, black tiles, and a soaring roof. In the early days, the girls were all standing at the door and watching the scenery from the upstairs corridor. As soon as they saw that the East was getting noisy, they started to chat and tease the bold ones.

Zhong Yu dodged the two girls' tugging at the door and walked straight in. Seeing a round table with eight treasures placed in the middle of the hall, he sat down without a trace of politeness. Immediately there was a turtle in black and a green scarf. Young Master rushed over to pour some tea and asked with a smile, "Young Master is early! "Do you have any girls you know well?

When Dongfang Zhongyue saw that he had triangular eyes and a droopy nose, he remembered that he had been beaten up twice by him when he came here to find Qi Chuyan. He snappily said, "Tell your family's Bustle to come out and speak!" Bustle was the name that people called her behind their backs. When they entered the courtyard, they would usually address her as Madam and Madam.

That turtle. He gave her a rude look and was about to say something when a fat woman dressed in red and green came over. "Ouch! This young master was a little unfamiliar! Is this your first time here? "

Dongfang Zhongyue saw the fat on her face and how her cheeks trembled as she walked. He said, "It's good that you haven't switched people. Sit down, I have something to ask you." Although Bustle was extraordinarily fat, she had a small name — Zhao Feiyan. It seemed that she had disappointed her parents.

Zhao Feiyan noticed that the young man in front of her was a little special. She sized him up and sat down. "What do you want to ask, young master?" Dongfang Zhongyu used his eyes to chase away the turtle. "Six years ago, there was a little girl called Qi Chuyan here. I want to know if she is still alive?"

Zhao Feiyan looked at him warily. "You're mistaken, we don't have such a person here." Dongfang Zhongyue fished out fifty taels of silver and threw it on the table. "I've checked the Ministry of Rites and found Qi Chuyan's household register at your school. Tell me!"

Zhao Feiyan looked at the silver ingot and then looked up at him. "What is the relationship between the young master's name and Qi Chuyan?" "Don't ask so much," Dongfang Zhongyue coldly said, "Answer my question." I'm in the teaching workshop, not the investigation department. " Zhao Feiyan turned around and shouted, "See them out!"

When he heard her call out to him, he was immediately stunned. "Sir, please take care." "I didn't say I was going," the more Dongfang Zhong glared at him, and said to Zhao Feiyan, "You should just say what you want to say. I don't want to cause any trouble." Causing trouble? " Duke Gui rushed inside and shouted, "Someone's causing trouble!" Immediately, a few men ran out with sticks in their hands.

Mr Gui smirked and said, "If you know what's good for you, hurry up and scram. Don't find trouble for yourself!" As he spoke, he extended his hand to grab Dongfang Zhongyue's shoulder. Dongfang Zhongyu raised his hand to block it, then sent a kick flying towards him. The men immediately surrounded him and raised their sticks to hit him.

Dongfang Zhongyu sat there motionless, casually reaching out and grabbing a stick. He swung the stick twice to knock down two people, while the others fled far away in fright. Dongfang Zhongyu threw his wooden stick and gave Bustle a cold smile. "I said I didn't want to cause trouble, so don't force me." As he spoke, he slapped the silver ingot on the table, and a fifty taels silver ingot was placed on the table.

Zhao Feiyan had been doing this for a long time, and she was the most experienced at it. She immediately put on a smile. "Oh my god, don't be angry! "What a joke, hehe …" He waved his hand to get everyone to leave.

"I don't have the time to joke," Dongfang Zhongyu said in his usual cold tone. "Say it." Okay, "Zhao Feiyan said," Qi Chuyan's residence is here, but she's not here. Five years ago, Feng Returning Tower bought her. "

"The phoenix returns to the tower?" Dongfang Zhongyue was startled, "Which one is it? "What is her name?" It's Han Yancui! " Zhao Feiyan smacked her lips and said, "Who would have thought that an ordinary girl would grow up to be so beautiful?!" Is that true? " In the east, Zhong Zhong Yi was surprised and happy at the same time.

"Of course it's true. Is there a need for me to lie to you? I even regretted selling her out, otherwise my business would have been even better … They left, young master? " Zhao Feiyan looked at the back of Dongfang Zhongyu and spat, "Next time I come, I'll have to send you to the government …" Men, men, dig out the silver! "This table requires twenty taels of silver for the thousand daggers …"

At this time, Zhong Yue, who was in the east, had gotten off his horse in the morning, and was galloping towards the east gate of the city like a wisp of smoke. It really was Han Yancui. No wonder she felt it the first time she saw him, but why didn't she feel it herself? Had she forgotten herself? That shouldn't be, it's only been six years, can you forget …

The more complicated the mood in the East, the faster they galloped all the way to the Phoenix Restaurant. They did not even bother to rein in their horses as they hurried into the building. Auntie Xue was sitting at the table talking to a girl. She felt it was strange when she saw him, but still greeted him with a smile, "Young Master Dongfang is free today, sit down."

Dongfang Zhong Yu didn't sit down and said, "Auntie Xue, I want to see Lady Han. Is that okay?" "Yo!" Auntie Xue shook her head and said, "You came at the wrong time. Yan Cui was taken away by someone else."

Dongfang Zhongyu was very disappointed. He thought for a moment and asked: "Who took her? When will she be back?" Auntie Xue smiled and said, "You can't tell me who picked it up. It should be possible to come back the day after tomorrow!"

"Oh …" Dongfang Zhong took a step forward and changed his mind and sat down, "Auntie Xue, can you tell me Lady Han's real name?" "This …" Auntie Xue's gaze swept across his face a few times, then she suddenly smiled and said, "I'm really sorry, Young Master Dongfang. I've used to calling them by their stage names and even forgot their real names."

The more Dongfang Zhong knew she was lying, the more he knew she was lying, so he said, "Since Lady Han is not around, I'll come back another day!" After taking two steps, Auntie Xue shouted at the back, "Young Master Dongfang, hold your steps..." What's the point of asking Yan Cui's real name? "

Dongfang Zhongyu didn't prepare to say anything, but replied after a while: "I'm just curious, so I'll be taking my leave." Then he turned and left.

On the way back to the Soundwave Pavilion, Dongfang Zhongzhong became even more depressed. His feelings were contradictory. He hoped that Han Yancui was Qi Chuyan and was afraid of her. After all, the identity of a music girl was despised. Even if he didn't care, he was worried that he wouldn't be able to redeem her.