Looking at Wang Hongjun, who was cautiously looking all the way around, finally walked out of the county lord's bedroom safely, and then walked out of the county lord's mansion, Jiang Yuhong was puzzled and asked, "Sister, what the hell are you doing?"

When Jiang Yuting heard this, she hugged Jiang Yuhong, smiled slightly, and then said, "Wang Hongjun is also thinking about this problem. ”

"However, the county lord has no purpose of his own. Zhao Changjun next to him said.

Jiang Yuting: "How do you know?"

Zhao Changjun: "Recently, I have been listening to my brother's lecture, and my brother has talked about this trick." ”

Jiang Yuting: "Zhao Changhe University, I don't know when I am free, I will also give lectures to my younger brother, open my eyes and gain a long insight." ”

Zhao Changhe, Zhao Changjun's eldest brother, Jiang Yuting also played with him a lot when he was a child, and never said anything about university scholars, although Zhao Changhe, who is rich in learning, is indeed a very famous scholar in the City of Forgotten Worries, and even in the Peacock Empire.

When Zhao Changjun heard this, he nodded, and then went back and reported to his eldest brother.

Lupine scarf, face like the moon, Zhao Changhe, who is half a head taller than Zhao Changjun, holds the pu fan made by himself, and when he heard Zhao Changhe talk about today's things, he smiled forward and backwards, there is no university scholar at all, more like the eldest brother listening to the second brother and telling other people's jokes.

Zhao Changjun finished the story, and then talked about the county lord and asked Jiang Yuhong to listen to the lecture, Zhao Changhe suddenly asked: "Second brother, do you know Jiang Yunyue, the golden-winged bird?"

Zhao Changjun: "I know some." Jiang Yunyue, twenty-five years old, the third prince of the Peacock Empire, the bloodline of the golden-winged bird, the king of the human king!"

Zhao Changhe: "Kung Fu?"

Zhao Changjun: "I used to be good at using guns and swords, but now I don't know, I should be good at speed." ”

Zhao Changhe: "Not necessarily, the golden-winged bird, the direct descendant of the phoenix, is definitely fast, but it may not be what he is best at." ”

Zhao Changjun: "What does the eldest brother mean, let me fight the goldfinch bird?"

Zhao Changhe: "Although you are both human kings, you have beast-like talents, and you are not his opponent." ”

Zhao Changjun: "Big brother, then tell me, what else in this world can defeat him?"

Zhao Changhe: "An immortal bird of the same level as him can finish the goldfinch bird." ”

Phoenix fight? Zhao Changjun shook his head when he heard this, but then again, maybe only the immortal bird can defeat the golden-winged bird, but both were originally direct descendants of the phoenix, and it is difficult to say whether they can fight.

Zhao Changhe ignored Zhao Changjun and was in a daze outside, but shook the pu fan and walked into his study, preparing what he was going to talk about tomorrow.

Early in the morning of the second day, Zhao Changhe finished washing up and practiced boxing in the courtyard again, and then went to the front hall. At this time, the people who came to listen to the lecture had been waiting in front of the hall for a long time.

Zhao Changhe saw that in the crowd, a fresh face appeared, about ten years old, although he looked naïve and did not retreat, but between his eyebrows, there was a heroic spirit, and then he looked at the handsome boy next to him, and immediately understood something.

Zhao Changhe arched his hand, which frightened those who came to listen to the class, and hurriedly returned the salute in a panic. When Zhao Changjun saw him under the corridor, he immediately felt funny, facing himself as a king, these people had never respected him so much.

Zhao Changhe: "I'm sorry, everyone, there was a sudden guest coming to the door today. Well, let's not talk about it for now, I have to deal with important matters first. ”

"Sir, in the past ten years, no matter whether it is cold or hot, your class has never been delayed. Today, please don't make an exception. An older man said.

When Zhao Changhe heard this, he said: "Ten years of persistence can make an exception today." After that, he pointed to Zhao Changjun under the corridor behind him, it was the king of people, and he was so frightened that these people left quickly. Soon, there were only two people left in the crowd, a fresh face, and the handsome man next to him.

Zhao Changhe: "Why don't you leave, do you want to make an exception?"

The face said, "Yes, I'm here to make an exception, I want to see what noble people are here." ”

When Zhao Changhe heard this, he was about to speak, but the handsome boy said: "Don't talk nonsense, lead the way in front of the head, and good tea is waiting." "That Zhao Changhe didn't move, and he didn't mean to order tea, but the handsome boy went in.

Zhao Changhe: "How can you be like this? Or is this little brother sensible, let's go into the house together, okay?"

The person with the raw face ignored Zhao Changhe, shook his body, and arrived at the handsome boy in the blink of an eye.

At a young age, there are people who respect and cultivate, and he deserves to be unlucky for Wang Hongjun. Zhao Changhe recognized it at a glance.

Zhao Changhe: "County Lord, why are you here in person?"

Jiang Yuting: "It's about the life and death of tens of thousands of people in Forget the City, so I naturally have to come to the door to ask for advice in person." ”

Zhao Changhe: "Since it's such a big thing, you shouldn't appear in front of so many people." ”

Jiang Yuting: "You think that among them, there are no eyes and ears of Wang Hongjun." ”

Zhao Changhe nodded slightly, and then said, "Yes, knock on the mountain and shake the tiger." Hey, it's a pity that the courtroom, which has always been fair and just, has also been infiltrated by people like Wang Hongjun. I wonder what the county lord is going to do with him?"

Jiang Yuhong: "Sir, what can you do to deal with him?"

Zhao Changhe: "Little Wang Hongjun, I take his life, it's as easy as looking at the lines." ”

Jiang Yuting: "Okay! Take his life, but don't affect the people in the city." ”

Zhao Changhe: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." What about you?"

Jiang Yuting: "Forget the city of forgetting worries is the fief of my county lord, you said it?"

Zhao Changhe: "Understood, understood." Second brother, prepare an upper room for this little brother. ”

Seeing that Zhao Changjun led Jiang Yuhong out of the side hall, Zhao Changhe continued: "County Lord, you should go back. ”

Jiang Yuting originally wanted to seek skills from Zhao Changhe again, but she didn't expect that Zhao Changhe seemed to have seen through his own thoughts, and took the lead in issuing an eviction order.

Looking at Jiang Yuting, who wanted to speak again and again, Zhao Changhe waved his hand and didn't say anything more, but sat down, poured a cup of tea, picked up the book on the table, and read it without distraction.

Are you afraid that I won't leave, are you afraid that I will ask endlessly? As the lord of the county of forgetfulness, there are many things to deal with every day, where is there so much time to delay here. Looking at Zhao Changhe, who was in the belly of the chicken, Jiang Yuting was funny and angry, and directly picked up the cup of tea, and after drinking it all, she walked out satisfied.

When Zhao Changhe saw that the county lord was really gone, he saw that his tea bowl had dried up, and he didn't say anything, but poured another cup by himself.

In other words, Wang Hongjun soon learned the news, and when someone reported that Princess Forget Worry had left the Zhao family, Jiang Yuhong lived.

"Trick up!"