Chapter 110: Conflict

Zhao Tianyi was still slowly starting from the mansion at this time, his face was calm and calm, and he didn't see any panic at all.

It was as if he was just going to see something more beautiful, and had no other purpose, and everything had nothing to do with him.

Yuan Chang and the others behind him looked at Zhao Tianyi's expression at this moment, and they were also slightly speechless, not knowing what to say.

Big brother, are you mistaken, how can you have such an attitude.

Today, you're going to Dali Temple and Zhao Di's bastard to be judged, do you think this expression is appropriate, we almost can't stand it.

Even if you have everything in place before, this expression makes people look at it, and they will always want to punch you inexplicably.

"Master, what's wrong with you, why do you think of me like this?"

Looking at Yuan Chang's slightly puzzled eyes, Zhao Tianyi also asked.

What do you mean, looking at me like that, it makes me feel weird, it makes me feel like I've done something.

"It's okay, today you are going to face off with the third prince Zhao Di, it's better to be cautious, it's always right to be careful."

Yuan Chang said earnestly, let Zhao Tianyi not be careless for a while.

He had a feeling that since Zhao Di could even do that kind of unbearable thing, even if Zhao Tianyi defeated him today, it was hard to guarantee that he would not do anything disgusting in the future.

"Master, don't worry, I can go to Dali Temple now, I have already given that guy a big face.

Otherwise, I should go back to sleep in the mansion now."

Chief: "......"

It's also difficult for you, I really didn't expect to be able to say this kind of words so reasonably.

I've lived so long, and it's the first time I've seen it, alas...

Walking and walking, the group walked slowly to Dali Temple, and looked up to see that it was full of dense people.

I'll go, there are so many people, then the show will be interesting later.

The more people, the better.

"Quick, look, the Seventh Prince has taken it, let's hurry up and make way for the Seventh Prince, lest he waste time here."

If you want to confront someone like Zhao Di in court, you must waste your energy, and you can't let His Highness stay here for a long time."

Someone shouted in the crowd, asking the pedestrians passing around to make way for Zhao Tianyi so that he could quickly enter the Dali Temple.

Hearing this, the people who were blocked together immediately made way for Zhao Tianyi, and there was an unusually enthusiastic worship in their eyes when they looked at him.

Looking at the huge Taixuan Imperial Family, as long as Zhao Tianyi, the third prince, really thinks about them, even His Majesty the Holy Emperor sitting on the dragon chair is...

Seeing this, Zhao Tianyi suddenly showed a bitter expression on his face, and beckoned to respond to those people one by one.

"Yo, my dear brother, what a coincidence!

It's a surprise that the two of us met here."

Since it has been said by the people to be like that, Zhao Di simply stopped hiding himself and walked straight to Zhao Tianyi.

Looking at Zhao Tianyi like a monkey, this guy who has been constantly causing trouble for himself since he returned to the Imperial City.

Zhao Tianyi: "......"

It's a coincidence, I've just come here, and you're leaning directly on me, that's what you call a coincidence.

Is it that you have a misunderstanding of the word, or that he has a misunderstanding of you.

"It's not a coincidence, after all, hunters have to actively seek out their prey.

I don't know how hard it took me to find you."

was so angry by Zhao Tianyi's words that his face turned pale, Zhao Di clenched his fists, and stared at Zhao Tianyi fiercely,

"Hehe, my brother's mouth is still as sharp as ever.

I don't know, wait a while to Dali Temple, whether you can still say such words, I'm really a little curious.

Brother, you have been sent by me since you were a child, and you must have spent money for today's Dali Temple trial

Think less.

If all your thoughts go down the drain at that time, I'm afraid it will be very uncomfortable."

After Zhao Di finished speaking, he glanced at the black crowd around him again, his face was full of disdain, and he said mockingly: "

Tsk, brother, you don't want these untouchables to beat me, I'm so scared.

Ahh

A group of lowly pariahs, who are not good at staying at home and waiting for death, dare to come here to get involved in my affairs, I don't know who gave you this guts.

Could it be my dear brother, brother, you have made them miserable, and if something happens to them later, will you be able to bear this responsibility?"

In the past, Zhao Di might have found some way to win over these people as much as possible and let them work hard for themselves.

Although I have always looked down on them, it is better to let them do something for themselves once in a while.

But now, he doesn't have that thought, Zhao Tianyi wants to gather all these wastes together, so let him be, anyway, he doesn't have a good life to live today.

My father can be said to be completely on my side, and we will deal with this Zhao Tianyi together, with the help of my father, am I still afraid of such a thing as him?

It's ridiculous, you make a fuss and fight again, and in the end it's just a boring struggle.

"What about us, it doesn't have much to do with going to His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, and we will be responsible for anything that happens.

Your Royal Highness the Third Prince, how do you think you are better than me, but you were just born in the royal family.

In addition to being born stronger than us, what else are you stronger than us, think for yourself..."

Someone shouted in the crowd, asking Zhao Di what kind of face he had to say these words, why did he, could he just shout one pariah after another with a good background.

What the hell this is.

Zhao Di smiled, he could know where the person who made the voice was hiding by listening to the voice, but he didn't move, just the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and the disdain in his eyes was even worse,

"Heh, you're right, I'm from a better place than you, better than any of you!

How?!

Are you envious, envy me for having a good background, or envy me for being born in the royal family, mine is the end that you can only look up at for the rest of your life.

Is there anything wrong with what I just said, that you people are untouchables, untouchables who are too lowly to be humbled.

Hahaha, you people don't think that His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince in your mouth is any different from me, right?

Stupid, you just can't be stupid, hahahaha!

He also belongs to my royal family, and in his eyes, your life is really like a weed on the side of the road.

Oh no, no, no, no, if you don't think about it, you are elevated, and the weeds are more important than you.

At least some of the weeds are still relatively good-looking, have a little ornamental value, and will not be easily pulled out.

And you, just a bunch of incompetent people, who have lived in mediocrity all their lives, do you think you are of any use?

No, not at all!

Recognize it, this is the gap between you and the Seven Princes, and he just treats you as objects on his own path to success.

When you are valuable, I will remember you and really use you.

And when you lose the value he needs, then believe me, he will kick you away without mercy, it will definitely happen."

Zhao Di didn't believe it, what I didn't want, I also wanted to destroy it, it was impossible for you to get it Zhao Tianyi just like that.

"Whoa!"

The noisy crowd became even more boisterous, gossiping about things.

Some people say that they support Zhao Tianyi, and some people also think that there is no problem with what Zhao said.

He Zhao Tianyi was originally a member of the royal family, why did it take a few days for negative news about His Royal Highness the Third Prince to appear.

It must have been designed by him in advance, in order to drive the three princes out of the Taixuan Dynasty.

"Bang bang!"

Zhao Tianyi listened to their noise, suddenly walked into the middle of the crowd, waved at them, and signaled them not to speak for the time being.

"Why, my dearest brother, what do you want to say, or do you want to justify your actions so eagerly.

Hurry up and listen to it, and we can do our thing when we are done."

Zhao Di appeared

Those arduous journeys, the burning years, those reluctant feelings, the irretrievable past, like a light sigh like falling leaves, will pass mercilessly with time!

The long river of years, on the other side of life, the friendship of wild friends is surging like a tide. There is no materialism, no strife.

They sang their own arias, telling the world about the dedication and hard work, sincerity and strength of a generation.

We have the warmth of being dependent on each other, the pain of being connected to the same root, and the perception of caring for each other. We have a kindness that is closer than brothers, and a deep affection that is closer than sisters.

We were disgusted with it, the barren culture, the rough plains, the icy winters, the desolation. We have abandoned it and gone away, and we can't look back.

But we miss it forever, the flying youth, the unfinished love, the surging blood, and the passionate dreams. Our souls are tied to the black soil, and we are constantly looking forward to it.

I was in your wilderness. Paving the way for the backdrop of the mountain, in your rugged mountain

Thinning timber and releasing rows, ploughing and harvesting in your endless fields, singing wild in your raging wind and snow. We have dedicated our years like a brocade, but we are deeply scarred and scarred.

The dry milk has fed me, and you have injected depth into the recklessness of my youth, and my frivolous eyes have been soaked in vicissitudes, you put

My fragile body was cast into a bronze wall, honing my down-to-earth stubbornness for my bumpy journey.

I often fly back to the snowy mountain village in my dreams, and I have tears in my eyes for you. There are as many days as there are days together, and there are as many dreams as there are

Lingering thoughts. I often wander in my dreams, drifting with the wind, confused and hesitating, but I have not lost the direction of my heart.

The soil, which gave birth to the friendship of the educated youth, is in the field where it is held shoulder to shoulder, and in the snowy plain. The north wind howls

In the cold night, on the plow in the wind and snow, at the moment of tears when I received the letter from home. The days of suffering together make our hearts feel together.

The sourness of tears falling into the bottom of my heart, knowing how the blood bubbles in my palms are engraved on my heart, and knowing how much sweat is chewing in my mouth

knows how many rivers have flowed to get out of the confusion, and knows that there is a reference to crying blood buried under the scars.

However, in the face of life, I take care of myself when no one applauds, call my compatriots when I am lonely, send a text message to my friends when I miss it, and enjoy the beautiful scenery when my heart aches. I

We can't control the length of life, but we can keep it beautiful.

Ah, having you along the way, gives me infinite comfort, although we have never met, but the Internet makes our hearts again

Connected, bittersweet Ctrip. We step on the footsteps of self-consciousness, and the scenery along the way is infinite.

The most beautiful, the most tender night, so warm, so beautiful, just like the melancholy of love added to the stalk of memory, just like that

The most beautiful story has a touch of love and sorrow in the relief, making life send out beautiful associations. A story, a marriage,

It's like a beautiful fragrant flower blooming, opening every petal of the silent moon. It's like hearing the wind blowing on a lake, and the hair is messy, and the birds are flying from the lake, and the reeds are in the night

The fish in the water are fleeing in a panic, splashing white waves, gathering endless ripples and flying in.

It's like a beautiful song playing from the night, you hold the lute in your arms and half-cover your face, and shyly smile at me frequently, that moves

The waist is like moving on the shore of the lake, just like your beautiful reflection, dissolving in the summer night, sitting and standing in the quiet moonlight.

The beautiful picture of a ritter, like the moonlight painted in the lake, illuminates the state of love.

That's in the water

There were waves in it, and the light shone like a painting emerging from under the spring, flowing in the dream of that beautiful spring

Moving, the rich beauty, the fragrance of love, so light, so bright, like a beautiful flower blooming, unintentionally opening in the fine incense. It is like the beautiful wind that blows through your beautiful short wall

Hang the beautiful sunset in the dream of lovesickness, smear it on the towering tower, and still like the bird hovering,

The wind chimes rotate in the wind, just like each layer of glass, flying out of different dreams, flying to the beautiful sky, wishing you far away.

Who is hiding his half-straight figure, who is lying in front of the window and eavesdropping on the legends of the streets and alleys, there is a lovesick story in every alley, told after the rain.

The love story of Jiangnan Rain Lane, the beautiful legend of oil paper umbrellas. It was a real scene in the rain. The outline of Dai Wangshu's poetry is so eloquent and charming. I

It's like throwing yourself into the drizzly rain alley, like bathing in the drizzle with that oil-paper umbrella with you, it's so beautiful! 彳

In the rainy alley, the dream of the oil-paper umbrella has always been with me, I don't want to wake up, I want to be like this with you for the rest of my life, it's good! It's intoxicating.

Maybe no matter how beautiful sleep is, it's just a dream. I don't want this to go on like this, as if I saw your moonlight

And the translucent dewdrops, like falling from a dream on earth, fell in my wise brain, and my lovesick mouth, chewing so sweetly.

It's like you flying from that rainy dream, falling among the branches of my lovesick trees, turning into dewdrops, flying in the rain and mist to kiss.

Galloping blood, tears of gratitude. Pearls toss and turn like dreams. The beauty of the flowing water, regardless of the chaos in front of you, all of this, to the beauty of architectural logic. procrastinate

Rational judgment and the ignition of emotional hope are like the boundless sea, rushing in a dream. The size of the stone eggs, the strong wind on the river, the birds of thousands of mountains fly away, and the traces of people disappear in thousands of paths

Everything that is cut is replaced by a silver-white waterfall. Unintentional tranquility, the bullseye of life, is like holding a flowing cloud and walking in the clear blue sky.

I threw myself into that lovesick night like a sign of your sadness. I have never forgotten the beauty of the world, and I have been

I have lived in this world. Your round whirlpools, gorgeous dreams, like dew drops shining in my dreams.

The reflection of the water, the clear waves of the waves. It's like the beautiful you poured into my heart, the itchy laughter, the poetic laughter, the painting laughter

All left a trace, a touch of the soft waves of water. The flush on the cheeks, the vivid childlike smile, the trill

The call and lingering are all wedged into the heart, in the dream of prayer.