Martial Cultivator

Putting a teacher from the academy into the Zuowei Yamen, this matter can be big or small, it depends on how to deal with it.

Master Zhang came out with a messy hair. He lost the battle and looked miserable now, but he wanted to leave. In fact, the Zuowei Yamen couldn't stop him. But he had actually negotiated with Chen Chao during the fight, and it was not easy to go back on his word at this moment, so he walked out quickly and left with Zuowei.

The students of the academy watched this scene in silence, but no one dared to say anything.

After Master Zhang left, they followed him and left.

The pale-faced Weng Quan asked, "Commander, do you still need to check these people on the list?"

Just checking one scholar Xie has caused such a storm. If all the names on this list are checked, who knows what kind of storm the gods will stir up.

"Why don't you check?" Chen Chao glanced at Weng Quan and raised his eyebrows, "Are you scared?"

Weng Quan nodded and said honestly, "I am a little scared."

If he checks one person, there will be a bunch of people behind the scenes, and he will be caught sooner or later.

Chen Chao raised his eyebrows and said, "Where is your perseverance? You could modify a car so many times in the past, but now you can't stand this kind of thing just once?"

Speaking of the story of the car, Chen Chao felt a little headache. At the beginning, he couldn't understand how there could be such a stubborn guy in the world.

Weng Quan frowned and said, "Sir, you are not working with us on the case. How can we, the rough people, see the twists and turns in these things? Maybe we can only be led by the nose. It is you, sir, who is cruel and abandons us to go alone under the flowers and moon." Chen Chao raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you think I am going to fool around? I went to the academy not to find evidence for you, Weng Quan, you have no conscience at all. If I hadn't gone to the academy to ask for evidence, could the matter be solved? If it weren't for you, would I have fought with that old guy? God knows, he is a cultivator in the other shore realm, I am risking my life!" Chen Chao's words made Weng Quan speechless. He really didn't know how to refute Chen Chao. Fortunately, before he could speak, Chen Chao patted him on the shoulder and smiled, "Don't worry, the things behind are not so difficult. At least I have found the evidence. If they want to make something happen, it should be impossible." After saying this, Chen Chao looked at the sky. Snowflakes were still falling, and he didn't know when they would stop. "I still want to have a good New Year, but I don't know if I have the chance."

According to the current situation in Shendu, it is hard to say whether the most chaotic things will break out before the end of the year.

Chen Chao shook his head, probably thinking that there should be a New Year to celebrate after all, and it is not realistic for Shendu to be completely chaotic.

After all, the garrison commander deliberately left just to let those little ghosts jump out, not to let Shendu be completely chaotic.

Thinking of this, leaving Xie Xueshi's mansion, Chen Chao, who was a little confused, felt more confident. He shook his head and walked alone on the long street, and soon came to a tavern inexplicably.

Stopped at the tavern, he looked around curiously, and then frowned.

There is a tavern in such a remote place. I don't know what the owner of the wine is thinking. Does he really think that good wine is not afraid of deep alleys, or is he just a young owner with no experience and doesn't understand things like doing business?

But no matter what, the tavern in front of him at this moment made Chen Chao curious. He stopped, turned around and walked in.

When the curtain was lifted, a lot of wind and snow were blown up.

It was snowing outside, but the tavern was warm. Several stoves were lit. I think they were used to warm wine, but there was no wine on them at the moment because there were no customers.

The woman selling wine was wearing a thick cotton coat, lying on the counter, with her eyes closed, and a slight breathing sound came from her. She looked like she was asleep. There was only one customer in the tavern at the moment, a middle-aged man in a blue cotton robe. There was a jar of wine on his table, and half a bowl of wine was left in the wine bowl. Apart from that, there was nothing else. He had no snacks.

Chen Chao was hesitating whether to wake up the wine-selling woman and get himself a pot of wine, when the man in blue robe smiled and said, "There is too much wine, and I can't drink it all. If you don't mind, how about we drink together with the last half jar of wine? Just treat it as a chance meeting and say a few words that you can't tell your relatives and friends on weekdays." Chen Chao felt a little strange when he heard this. When he turned his head, he saw that the man in blue robe had a gentle expression and was looking at him quietly. He had just fought with a so-called scholar. Now seeing this man again, Chen Chao suddenly realized that a real scholar was really different from those so-called scholars. The difference between the two can be seen at a glance. Although he didn't know the life experience of the man in front of him, Chen Chao could roughly judge that he must be a scholar. For some reason, Chen Chao hesitated for a moment and sat down in front of the man in blue robe. The man in blue robe took out a clean wine bowl, placed it in front of Chen Chao, and poured him a bowl of wine. Without waiting for Chen Chao to speak, the man in the blue robe smiled and said, "My surname is Song, my name is Yingxu. I had some property in the early years, but my family fell into poverty very early. Now my whole family is no longer in the capital. I miss it so much that I came all the way to visit it."

The man in blue robe who called himself Song Yingxu looked at Chen Chao in front of him, raised the wine bowl, took a sip of wine, and then said with emotion, "This is the first time I drank wine from Shendu in many years."

After listening to these words, Chen Chao always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain the details. He just picked up the wine bowl in front of him and took a small sip, feeling the aroma of the wine swirling in his entire mouth. Chen Chao's mood was so... Just relax a little.

He had been too nervous these past few days. Zuo Wei's life and death depended on him, and there was no room for him to be careless.

Song Yingxu looked at the young man in front of him who had not yet spoken, smiled and asked, "How is the wine? Do you think it's worth the price of one day's worth of this bottle of wine?"

Chen Chao frowned slightly and shook his head, "It's not a good wine."

This is indeed the case. The wine in front of me can only be said to be drinkable. It is not the same as good wine, and it is not worth a day's money.

"The brewer is a monk halfway through. He obviously doesn't have the skills, but he still likes it. What can he do?" Song Yingxu glanced at the woman dozing on the counter over there, with an inexplicable emotion in her eyes.

Chen Chao was silent for a moment and said, "Just do it if you like it. If you don't do it well, it's another matter. If you don't even do what you like, won't you regret it in the future?"

"A hundred years of life is only a moment."

Chen Chao changed the subject and said calmly, "But it doesn't make sense to say that this jar of wine costs a day's money."

Song Yingxu laughed and said, "If you have the chance, you should tell her so that even if she still wants to open a tavern to make a living in the future, she should not act against her conscience."

Having said this, Chen Chao got straight to the point and asked, "Do you know me, sir?"

Song Yingxu nodded and said, "Is there any young man more famous than you in the city of God today? He became famous all over the world at the Wanliu Society, and then left the city of God. In Yuyu County, the sect Chongming Sect, which had been passed down for countless years, was almost wiped out. Now he is the commander of the left guard of Shendu. At this young age, the commander can do so many things that it is hard not to remember. "

Chen Chao sighed and did not intend to beat around the bush, but simply asked, "Which family did you send sir?"

Song Yingxu was silent for a moment, looked at Chen Chao and said, "I'm from the Prince's Mansion."

Just as Chen Chao was about to speak, he was suddenly startled and looked at the man in front of him.

The man still looked at him calmly.

Although the Emperor of Daliang has been on the throne for more than a few years, he has never made a choice among the three princes. There is no so-called Crown Prince in Daliang today.

None of the three princes were granted the title of prince, so there was no prince's palace.

As for the previous prince of the Liang Dynasty, it can be traced back to the reign of Emperor Lingzong, the prince Min.

Song Yingxu looked at Chen Chao and said with a smile, "Your Highness is actually very similar to His Highness the Crown Prince."

Chen Chao didn't speak, but after hearing this title, he became a little unnatural. He naturally knew that his identity could never be a secret forever, and someone would always know what should be known, but he didn't expect it. What's surprising is that now his identity has been known to these so-called former prince's former ministers.

what does that mean?

it goes without saying.

Chen Chao looked at Song Yingxu in front of him and was speechless.

Song Yingxu sighed with emotion, "To know that His Highness the Prince's bloodline is still alive, for me, there is nothing more satisfying than this."

"Seeing that His Highness the Crown Prince's bloodline is so extraordinary and still not falling into the name of Crown Prince, I am even more happy."

Song Yingxu spoke with emotion, her voice trembling slightly.

He had experienced that period in the past and naturally knew many unknown secrets. Now that he could see Chen Chao again, he was naturally a little excited.

Chen Chao looked at him, trying hard to recall the words Song Yingxu in his mind, trying to see if he had any memory of him, but after trying for a long time, he still didn't get anything, so he just frowned slightly.

Song Yingxu seemed to know what Chen Chao was thinking, and said, "I was born in the Prince's Palace. When the late emperor was here, I served as the Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs."

When Chen Chao heard this answer, he didn't say much, but soon he turned to ask, "What do you do here?"

There is no need to ask why you left the capital of the gods in the first place. But you just left and what are you doing when you come back now? Isn't it okay to ask?

Song Yingxu said, "Of course I will get back what belongs to His Highness for His Highness."