Chapter 167: Actually, I'm a cook

Crossing the pavilion, Zhao Ke heard from a distance, and a crisp and loud singing voice came.

It was a woman who sang, and her voice was nowhere near as deep as Camille's, as if it were heavenly.

But the woman's voice had this unique sound line, and Zhao Ke couldn't help but stop and listen.

"Qiankun turns a pill, and the sun and the moon fly arrows.

A floating dream, the world is changing......"

Later generations said that Tang poems, Song songs, and Yuan songs.

But I only see Tang poems and Song lyrics, but Yuanqu has become a word in books.

Zhao Ke also heard it for the first time, and he was a little stupid for a while.

Not to deny it, this is a bad time.

A nomadic people, who do not know how to educate and do not produce.

The butcher's knife is their theme song, and they use the butcher's knife to conquer one civilization after another.

With their horses' hooves, they trampled under the feet of these high-ranking and self-proclaimed extraordinary countries.

The heads have become the most distinctive symbols of this era.

The Yuan people used their small wisdom to divide the people of Asia into three, six, nine and so on.

But there's no denying it.

It was also a splendid time.

The strength of the Yuan clan lies only in the horseback.

They conquered Asia with butcher's knives, but they never imagined that these conquered peoples would silently reconquer the entire Yuan Dynasty with their culture.

It's like the Renaissance.

In this era, a lot of unique things have emerged.

The rise of all religions and the contending picture of a hundred schools of thought seem to reappear in this era.

But these are not as good as a meta song, and they are even more labels of the times.

"Wanli Yangguan Road, Seven Mile Fishing Beach. The dawn of Chang'an is near, and the autumn wind is difficult to ......"

At the end of the song, Zhao Ke's thoughts gradually came back to his senses, and when he stepped forward, he saw the third prince lying on the soft bed in the pavilion.

There were four women beside him, wearing a thin layer of gauze clothes.

It's as translucent as a cicada's wings.

Under the lights, you can even faintly see the strawberries on the woman's chest.

With such a fragrant picture, if the third prince was a man, Zhao Ke would not feel that there was any problem.

But the problem is that the third son is a woman.

This made Zhao Ke have to wonder if the third prince wanted to tell himself that she was not interested in men when she asked him to meet him in such a bold way?

Or do you want to test yourself in doubt?

In Zhao Ke's thoughts, he had already walked outside the pavilion, leaned over and said, "Xiaguan Wang Gouzi, please say hello to the third prince." ”

looked at Zhao Ke, who was half-kneeling in front of him.

The third prince couldn't help but look at it carefully, this was the second time he had used such serious eyes to look at a Han official as small as a sesame.

The last time I did this, it was because when I went out in disguise, a county official who ate dog gall actually wanted to arrest her and go back as a concubine.

Of course, the final result of the county official was that he cut off his third leg on the spot, and then was thrown into a pit by the guards and drowned.

But this does not mean that she hates Han officials.

Even from her point of view.

The Han people are not so annoying, at least the elite of Dayuan still needs the food of the Han people to feed.

The territory of the Great Yuan still needs to be managed by Han officials.

At least in this regard, although there are always a few fools who don't have long brains.

But the vast majority of Han officials, when managing places, are always better than those fools in their Yuan clan who can only speak with knives.

It is precisely because of this that she does not hate Han people at all.

It's just that it's the first time she's seen a bold Han man like Zhao Ke.

"You should thank me today."

The first sentence of the third prince is confusing.

But Zhao Ke knew what she meant very well, and raised his head very happily and said with a smile: "Of course, the humble position will never dare to forget the great kindness of the third son, but I can't wait to go up the sword mountain and go down the sea of fire for the third son." ”

"Go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire?"

The third prince couldn't help but hide his mouth and let out a silver bell-like laugh, and said with a smile: "A long time ago, there was a person who said the same thing to me. ”

Zhao Ke couldn't help but raise his head when he heard this, as if waiting for the following.

Sure enough, when he said this, the eyes of the third prince suddenly became gloomy.

"But he just died not long ago, I don't know if you have seen him, died outside Putuo Temple, the funny thing is that he was actually killed by a monk?"

Zhao Ke's heart tightened, knowing that the person the third prince said was the attendant who was killed by himself.

"You come and tell me that a monk killed my person, what should I do?"

Zhao Ke frowned when he heard this, and before he could speak, he saw the third prince lying on the soft collapse in front of him sit up quietly, staring at Zhao Ke with his eyes: "You say, should I kill him, the whole family." ”

When the third prince said to the end, the four women beside him all stopped their movements, their eyes stared at Zhao Ke's body, and a sharp killing intent invisibly surged from the four women.

Zhao Ke's heart sank, the four women in front of him were all killers with blood on their hands.

It's just that I don't know why, I can't see what kind of strength the four women are.

However, what Zhao Ke is really wary of is not these four women.

It's the third son in front of him.

A strong instinct to tell myself that the woman in front of me is not easy to deal with.

He took a deep breath and said: "Since the murderer is a monk, then it is better for Gongzi to kill his entire family, it is better to slaughter his entire division and burn his temple." ”

"Hmph, you're still pretending to be stupid, Monk Dazhi and my attendants, aren't you the ones who killed you? Then you set fire to the entire Putuo Temple, and burned the evidence clean, do you really think that you are doing a very clean job? ”

The third prince said, his eyes sharpened for a while: "Hand over the things, I can disturb you from death." ”

The words of the third prince were almost completely said, the whole beginning and end of the Putuo Temple in Yancheng.

If you are a different person, if you are told about your crime process like this, the mental defense line in your mind may collapse immediately.

However, Zhao Ke is different.

He knows very well what is true and what is deceitful.

If the evidence is really conclusive, why does this third prince bother talking so much nonsense with himself here.

Isn't it easy to kill yourself?

As for the things in her mouth, if she really knew the truth, how could she not know that the original of the bewildering mantra in Putuo Temple had been taken away by the Sanjie monk?

Zhao Ke thought thoroughly, raised his head with a cold face and said: "Xiaguan doesn't know what you mean, Gongzi, but when Xiaguan was in Yancheng, he did see the fire in Putuo Temple, but at that time, Xiaguan was with Miao Daoyi, a disciple of Quanzhen, and what you said, Xiaguan didn't know anything at all." ”

"If the third prince doesn't believe it, you can ask Miao Daoyi to question, if there is a sentence that the lower official says is false, you can cut off the lower official's head."

Zhao Ke's words were conclusive, and his eyes were even more direct on the face of the third prince.

For a while, the third prince couldn't help but hesitate in his heart.

The four words of being a thief have been verified by many stupid people.

After a long time, people will feel that when a person with a weak heart lies, he will inevitably flicker and his eyes will be scattered.

But no one thought that this phenomenon is not absolute.

It's like those deceitful scumbags, when they are hugged to the bed, they will also use gentle and sincere eyes to quietly tell you, I will hug you and not touch you.

The result is soon, and I will tell you with a more sincere gaze, I won't be able to get in.

At the end of the day, they will swear to you with extremely firm and serious eyes that he will be responsible for you.

As a result, I put on my pants early the next morning, leaving a sentence, after we are not suitable, go away and fly high.

Therefore, a true master liar is never afraid to face the questioning eyes of others, and will even tell you with a more determined look that he is not lying.

Zhao Ke's serious eyes finally made the third prince's inner inference a little hesitant.

With a wave of his hand, he ordered the four women beside him to retreat first, not intending to dwell on this topic.

"You'd better not be smart, get out, you go to the Left-behind Division of the Capital to report tomorrow."

Zhao Ke's eyes lit up, and he arched his hand and said, "Xie Sangongzi promoted." ”

This level has finally been fooled, and although it is not perfect, it has achieved its goal.

"Wait!"

When Zhao Ke turned around and was about to leave, the third prince suddenly called Zhao Ke: "You just said, go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire, do you say that in this world, there is really a sword mountain and a sea of fire?" ”

After the third prince finished speaking, he was actually a little strange in his heart.

I don't understand why I suddenly asked such a question, it was just a temporary nature, but I didn't think of my own attendant in my heart, and I felt a little bit in my heart.

"Yes!"

Zhao Ke nodded firmly, and then said with a mysterious face: "Actually...... I'm a cook. ”