Daqin Zhentiansi

Chapter 247 So, I want to take a chance

Isn't it a bit too direct?
Zhao Yu mustered up the courage to come and see Zhang Yuan.

If Zhang Yuan chose something, she would pretend that it was her dowry and ask Zhang Yuan to keep it.

If Zhang Yuan still didn't understand, she would make it clear.

My aunt said that some men who practice martial arts become stupid and unintelligent.

Zhao Yu thought that Zhang Yuan was just a blockhead.

But, it seems that this guy is pretending to be stupid and wants to take advantage of her?

Looking at Zhang Yuan in front of him, Zhao Yu's face flushed and he clenched his fists.

My aunt said that sometimes you have to fight for happiness yourself.

My aunt said that once you miss some people and some things, they are missed forever.

"You, you, really want me to take it off?"

She didn't know how she had the courage to say that.

Zhang Yuan nodded and said, "Take it off."

Zhao Yu clenched his sleeves, feeling like his heart was about to jump out.

How can this guy be so direct?
Taking a deep breath, Zhao Yu lowered his head and said, "You, turn around."

Zhang Yuan turned around.

There was a rustling sound behind him.

That was the sound of clothes being untied and skirts falling to the ground.

A moment later, Zhao Yu's trembling voice came from behind.

"I, I, I'm done..."

Zhang Yuan turned around.

His eyes froze for a moment.

Zhao Yu covered his eyes.

Zhang Yuan pondered for a moment and whispered, "Actually, there's no need to take it all off..."

He coughed lightly and said softly, "Get on the couch and lie down."

On the couch?

Lie down?

Zhao Yu covered his eyes and thought of the erotic pictures in the palace collection that he had once secretly peeked at.

This bad guy turns out to know everything.

Zhang Yuan unfolded the scroll with the immortal butterfly painted on it, took out the ink brush and demon blood cinnabar, and turned around.

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At that moment, he felt that he could hardly control his energy and blood.

He was a martial arts master whose blood and qi had been cultivated to the level of a half-step dragon elephant, yet he almost lost control of his blood and qi.

Taking a deep breath, he walked over slowly.

"Maybe, it will hurt a little, just bear with it."

……

In the carriage heading to the Zhao family villa, Zhao Yu, wrapped in his clothes tightly, looked at the cracked scroll in front of him, his eyes slightly dazed.

"Immortal Butterfly, this is the Immortal Butterfly..."

She felt as if the butterfly was looking at her.

"It's such a pity that such a beautiful painting is broken into pieces."

"I will channel the power of the Immortal Butterfly into your back. Without the power of the Immortal Butterfly, the scroll will break into pieces." Zhang Yuan, who was sitting opposite, spoke.

Looking up at Zhang Yuan across from him, Zhao Yu whispered, "Is that the immortal butterfly tattooed on my back? It's the same as this scroll? Can I see it?"

"You can't see it." Zhang Yuan shook his head. "I hope you never have to see it in your lifetime."

Reaching out to stroke Zhao Yu's hair, Zhang Yuan leaned forward and said softly, "You look really beautiful today."

The carriage stopped and Zhang Yuan got off and left.

Zhao Yu in the car was stunned for a moment, then his face turned red and he covered his face with his hands.

This guy, is he talking about when he is standing in front of him, or when he is ready and lying on the couch?
"Shameless, shameless, shameless..."

In the carriage, Zhao Yu hugged the scroll tightly, curled up, and buried his head between his knees.

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Zhao's Villa.

In the back hall, Prince Zhao, dressed in gray casual clothes, sat upright, and behind him was Gu Pingyao, the chief secretary of the palace, with his hands tucked into his sleeves.

Gu Pingyao, the strongest master in Prince Zhao's palace, at the peak of the late Xiantian realm. At this moment, Gu Pingyao's body seemed calm, but in fact, his energy had already gathered.

"Haha, King Zhao, why is it so necessary to be so vigilant? As a third-rank official in the Ministry of Internal Affairs, I cannot possibly have any hostility towards you."

Standing in the hall was Yu Kuizhen, who was wearing a black robe, had a smile on his face, and had a fair face and no beard.

The aura around him was mellow and seemed invisible, making it impossible for Gu Pingyao to detect even a trace of it.

"I came to see His Royal Highness Prince Zhao to ask, have you made up your mind?"

Yu Kuizhen chuckled and stared at King Zhao.

King Zhao nodded, looked up and said, "I have made up my mind."

Yu Kuizhen smiled even more.

For some things, the answers are already decided.

"Please, Master Yu, please reply to the Imperial Concubine," King Zhao's voice rang out, "My daughter is too stupid to enter the Imperial Palace."

Yu Kuizhen’s smile froze on her face.

Looking at King Zhao in front of him, his face slowly darkened.

"Your Highness, Prince Zhao, your Prince Zhao's Mansion is in a lot of trouble."

"The Imperial Concubine is willing to choose your Princess Yuruo as her daughter. This is your only chance."

"Once you miss this opportunity, you will miss it forever."

King Zhao shook his head.

"Master Yu is not telling the truth. It is impossible for the Imperial Concubine to choose only my fourth daughter. There will definitely be many daughters of the royal family vying for the position of princess."

King Zhao's words made Yu Kuizhen's face change, but he did not refute.

Indeed, when Concubine Qi wanted to choose a daughter, Princess Yuruo was not the only choice.

But this was the mission he took.

"My daughter is dull and will certainly not be able to compete with others, so I won't go." King Zhao stood up and raised his hand, saying, "Send me to be in charge."

Yu Kuizhen looked at King Zhao with a cold expression on his face.

"Is it because of the Black Tiger?"

"I hope this person can really help your Zhaowang Mansion."

After he finished speaking, he moved and disappeared like the breeze. When he reappeared, he was already several feet outside the hall. After a few flashes, he left Prince Zhao's mansion directly.

"At least half a step to Grandmaster." Gu Pingyao said in a low voice with a serious expression.

King Zhao nodded.

"Your Highness, the presence of such a person shows that Concubine Qi attaches great importance to this matter." Gu Pingyao looked at Prince Zhao, "If this matter can be accomplished, given Concubine Qi's level of favor, it will not be difficult for Prince Zhao's lineage to return to the imperial city."

"This is the old prince's long-cherished wish."

The lineage of King Zhao had been stationed in the local areas from the imperial city for hundreds of years, and several generations of King Zhao had failed to return to the imperial city.

Hearing Gu Pingyao's words, King Zhao sighed.

"This girl Yuruo has never suffered hardship. With her personality, how can she endure the constraints of the palace and engage in intrigues with others?"

"Besides, if she really becomes a princess, he will marry someone from another realm and we will never see each other again in this life."

Gu Pingyao was stunned and silent for a moment before he whispered, "Your Highness, the nobility is divided among the five generations. The Zhao Palace lineage cannot return to the imperial city. When the crown prince succeeds to the throne, the nobility will be demoted and divided."

The beauty of a gentleman will be cut down in five lifetimes.

After the Qin Dynasty's titles were passed down for five generations, if there was no further progress or the titles could not be re-established, the titles would be demoted and the fiefs would be divided, or the titles would be divided through favoritism.

King Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a deep look in his eyes.

"I know what you said."

"So, I'm going to give it a try."

"I have already sent a letter, asking Du Chongjiu to come to Zhengyang and accompany me to Xichang City, where the Xihou Mansion of Beiyan is located."

"I want to take Ouyang Shucai's head in exchange for the revival of my Zhao Wang lineage."

Grandmaster Du Chongjiu, with Chixiao and Hanguang in his hands.

"Go to Xichang City..." Gu Pingyao didn't expect that Prince Zhao would have the idea of ​​assassinating Ouyang Shucai. He whispered, "It's too dangerous for the prince to go in person. Why not -"

"If I die in Xichang City, it will be like sacrificing my life for my country. All my children who have not inherited the title will go to the Imperial City's Clan House to be taught by the elders of the royal family. After three years, their titles will be re-determined based on their performance." A smile appeared on King Zhao's face.

"Ying Liang is steady, Ying Chong is generous, and as for the fourth girl, her ability to command an army has astonished me."

"Given their character and talent, the Imperial Clan Court will re-determine their titles within three years, and they will definitely be able to stay in the Imperial City."

King Zhao looked outside the hall and shook his head slightly: "I don't agree with the relationship between the fourth girl and Hei Hu, because if I come back alive, I will meet Hei Hu in person and entrust the fourth girl to him."

"If I can't come back, then things will change a lot in the future. It all depends on fate."

(End of this chapter)