Xiao Er, who was smiling just now, immediately changed his face, and a pot of hot wine slashed at Zhao Changhe.

At the same time, the drinkers who were chatting happily just now suddenly pulled out their daggers and stabbed Zhao Changhe viciously into the waist.

The next moment, everyone's eyes widened.

The hot wine that was poured on Zhao Changhe's face was like a wall of air, not only could it not be poured in, but it also bounced back, and all of it was sprinkled on Xiao Er's face. Xiao Er let out a miserable scream, instantly disfigured and broken, hugged his face and howled in pain for a while, and he was directly angry.

"It's poisonous, it's poisonous." Zhao Changhe smiled and waved his hand, and the surrounding daggers were inserted back, and the backhand was inserted into the hearts of the killers.

In the blink of an eye, the liquor store was littered with corpses, and a few real drinkers shrank in the corner in a daze, holding their breath and not daring to move.

Zhao Changhe glanced at it, sat back in his place, and drank the wine from the adjacent table leisurely: "I know that you are not all real drinkers, and you have some mice hidden in it, and you don't bother to find out who it is...... Tell me a word to the snow owl. ”

No one dared to answer the drinkers.

"If you want to assassinate the envoys of the imperial court and the Cui family and destroy the relationship between the two sides, it's better to save it. The Cui family is not stupid, and neither is Your Majesty. If you don't go out of the messenger, forget it, once you come out, it's not something you can assassinate at your level. It is impossible for the snow owl himself to ambush a messenger...... Actually, he didn't dare. ”

Still no one answered.

It is true that their assassination is not aimed at Zhao Changhe, except for gods and demons, any force on the ground has long been unable to have enough ability to assassinate Zhao Changhe, unless the leaders of Temur or Snow Owl come in person. Their ambush was aimed at the envoy from Jingzhong to Qinghe, and once the envoy that both sides thought they had sent was cut down by the other side, the conversation between the two sides collapsed before it could begin.

Who would have thought that after lying in ambush for a few days, the first messenger to come was actually Zhao Changhe himself? I knew it was Zhao Changhe, what are these people here to send......

The son of a daughter can't sit down, who would believe that the current Zhao Changhe would dare to go alone in the rivers and lakes...... What's even more unbelievable is that from Xia Chi being late to Tang Wan's makeup to him, Zhao Changhe himself actually took this for granted, who would come out if he didn't go out of the rivers and lakes?

Until now, the killers have not figured out who this yellow-faced man is......

"What I'm going to ask you to convey to the snow owl is, go find a woman, it may be a little more masculine if it is broken, don't think about these things staring at other people's buttocks every day."

Zhao Changhe finally finished drinking, put the wine jug on the table, and turned to leave.

This assassination was just a small episode for Zhao Changhe, and the extent was not as good as that of the first time he came out of the north, but it also dispelled his idea of observing information outside, because this was not necessarily listening to Xuelou.

He said that he listened to Xuelou, "bring a word to Xuexiao", which was said to others, making others think that he had identified Tingxuelou.

In fact, they will do this kind of sabotage of the peace talks, but the motives of listening to Xuelou are behind, and the Wang, Yang and Li families are the first suspects, and ...... The Cui family themselves. Even if it was Tingxue Lou, it was also invited by them.

Can't put it off...... The Cui family is not Cui Wenjing alone, he can't ignore the common opinions of the huge family members, the situation will push people away, and no one is an exception.

Riding a horse galloping on a snowy night, Zhao Changhe turned his head to look back, and there was a little reluctance in his heart.

The rivers and lakes of the year were interesting......

It's a pity that he doesn't even need to move his brain too much now, and his Qi Hope Technique can already clearly see the cultivation and even malice of the people around him. When everything starts to become clearer, there is more safety, but there is no fun.

Maybe it's a shit.

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Passing through some cities along the way at night, all of them were closed. It was normal to close the gate at night, but what was abnormal was the vigilant soldiers and horses on the city walls, and the high watchtowers on the left and right.

This is the wartime standard...... The direction they look north is Jingshi, who is guarding against?

Zhao Changhe did not enter the city, and rode around the city, his heart became heavier and heavier.

The Cui family is really ready for war, and this situation can already be considered in the worst direction, theoretically speaking, he is no longer going to the marriage partner's house to visit relatives and talk about things, this is entering the tiger's den.

I don't know what Yang Yang will do in this atmosphere...... Is the bunny crying nose?

Early in the morning, heavy snowfall.

The black horse stepped on the thick snow and reached the outside of the Qing River.

Fortunately, the city was not closed during the day, and there were still people entering the city, Zhao Changhe rode his horse to the door, and a group of guards stopped in front of him: "Dismount!" Lead! Belch...... ......"

On the road, you have to keep a low profile to hide your identity, but when you get here, there is nothing to hide, and an ordinary messenger will encounter more unnecessary difficulties and troubles, and may not even be able to enter the door. It's still leaked when it's really fighting, it's okay to look for trouble, it's better to drive a horse.

So as early as when he was about to arrive, Zhao Changhe erased his disguise.

The guards looked at the scarred face, and retreated with their spears: "Zhao ......"

What best reflects the prestige of the people's hearts is that the sentence "Zhao Changhe" was unspeakable, and the guards muttered for a long time, and what they said was: "King Zhao ......"

Zhao Changhe reined in his horse and whipped his horse: "Can I enter the city?" ”

The guards looked at each other, and cold sweat ran down their foreheads on a snowy day.

You are a prince, the highest power of the new dynasty that everyone who knows, alone on a snowy night, riding a horse for thousands of miles, reaching the Qinghe River...... Is this crazy? We haven't been told what to do!

Not to mention ordinary guards, even the general who defended the city didn't dare to speak, so he quickly sent his own soldiers to inform Cui Wenjing.

Zhao Changhe saw the chaos around him, laughed, and raised his voice: "Zhao Changhe came to fulfill the marriage contract and asked to marry Miss Yuanyang of the Cui family!" ”

The power of the triple vault of the heavenly list spread throughout the city, and the birds flew in shock.

The two or three hundred thousand people in the city heard this, and they all opened their mouths and were dumbfounded. The snow was falling heavily, and the whole city was silent.

Suddenly, there was a sound of chaos in the city, and the sound of horses' hooves came from the inside out, and someone was vaguely heard in a panic: "Miss, can't ......"

"Get out of the way!"

"Phew!" The horse neighed, and the sound stepped on the bluestone, and the girl straddled her white black peony, like a whirlwind, swept out of the city in the snow.

Then he stood at the city gate and quietly looked at the visiting man.

It was Cui Yuanyang in a white suit, white clothes and white horses, silver robes and silver saddles, under the snow at the city gate, picturesque.

A carved bow straddles his body, as if he was going out hunting or something...... Hearing Zhao Changhe's transmission, he galloped over, and he didn't even have time to take the quiver.

She's grown taller...... The long straight legs are clamped between the horse's belly, the back is straight, and the baby fat on the face has faintly faded and is not so round.

A heroic melon seed face, with the fierceness of reprimanding the guards in his eyes, slowly softened when he saw his lover, turning into a bright smile.

This is a general who has already led the army to attack the Wang's camp at night in the siege of Puyang...... has grown up rapidly in a few months of war, and he can no longer see the appearance of the little white rabbit he once had, and he no longer has the naivety of the second secondary school that ran away from home that year.

Cui Yuanyang...... Seventeen years old.

The little man and woman looked at each other for a long time in the heavy snow, and suddenly smiled at the same time, and said in unison:

"I've been waiting for your words for two years."

"My family's central ...... Grew up. ”

After saying that, they laughed again, and they all laughed out loud.

Cui Wenjing's voice came from the city: "Now that you have discussed the marriage contract, come in and talk." ”

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