Chai Xing was good as expected, and the wind and sand were preparing to prepare the general and then smoke to restore the two big dragons he had imagined. Chai Xing was roasted on the fire, and sprinkled some pepper, salt foam and other seasonings.

The overall situation set by the two strategies of flat borders and light and darkness is on the verge of breaking through, and it is imminent.

Not to mention the world's general trend that will be able to determine the future, I just talk about how much effort it has been spent to set up this situation. It is definitely not something that can stop just by wanting to stop or change just by wanting to change.

Compared with actual losses and future losses, what is the power to restore Tongguan? What is the point of letting Mrs. Zhao and a few women go?

As long as he promises to keep it confidential and not make trouble, it is easy to keep anything.

Even if he wanted to have a happy life on the dragon couch, as long as the person who was happy was not Chai Xing's second concubine, Chai Xing would happily invite him to the couch and then stuff all kinds of beauties into the entire bedroom.

While the wind and sand were thinking about whether to draw a car or a soldier first, or to draw together, Zhao Chongguang delivered his Qin Duke's visit and visited him in person.

Monk Fengsha Zhanger was confused. Which one did he sing?

Anyway, it cannot be Mrs. Zhao's business. If Zhao Chongguang kills such a family scandal, he will not be exposed, let alone visiting him officially.

Fengsha quickly asked the sword servant to gather in a grand show, and then personally welcomed him out of the gate of the goulan inn.

Zhao Chongguang's expression was very strange, as if he wanted to laugh and held back his laughter.

Fengsha greeted and looked at him.

Zhao Chongguang's beard was gray and weak, Yin Tang was black, his eyes were sunken, his lips were slightly purple, he was in poor spirits, and he coughed a few times from time to time, his breath was short and weak, and his throat was murmur.

Fengsha was shocked. Although he was not proficient in medical skills, he could tell whenever he had eyes. Zhao Chongguang was already a candle in the wind, and he probably didn't have long to live.

It was okay last time, but why did this happen this time?

Fengsha must not like Zhao Chongguang, the old fox, but it is undeniable that Zhao Chongguang made great contributions to him in Bianzhou, and he is still protected by Zhao Chongguang.

With Zhao Chongguang in charge, he had a trustworthy person at the top of the Four Spirits who could help him speak and breathe. Both the Xuanwu General Deacon and the Northern Zhou General Deacon have concerns about Zhao Chongguang, and the Xuanwu of Bianzhou was particularly stable.

Only when the internal situation is not chaotic can we protect the overall situation from the outside and shelter from the wind and rain.

This is like an oil paper umbrella, the four spirits are the umbrella handle, the Xuanwu is the umbrella bone, the wind and sand are the umbrella surface, and Zhao Chongguang is the umbrella support.

With an umbrella support, the umbrella can open and close smoothly. Without an umbrella support, the umbrella bone has no place to support it, and even if it is opened, the umbrella handle cannot get stuck. In that case, no matter how hard the umbrella handle is, no matter how oily the umbrella surface cannot withstand the wind and rain.

If Zhao Chongguang dies, those confidants must join forces in order to protect themselves, and they need a backbone, and the wind and sand will take charge. In addition, most of Zhao Chongguang's thousand guards belong to him.

In fact, there is no difference from now, because Zhao Chongguang supports his relationship. These people originally supported him, and what changed was only nominal belonging, and then people would definitely lose their hearts.

This is inevitable, more or less.

The wind and sand suppressed the worries in their hearts and personally led Zhao Chongguang into the backyard of Goulan Inn and into the interior room of the north building.

The pure fox sisters served tea and snacks, and sat down with Ma Yulian on their knees and served them on their sides.

Fengsha whispered: "Old Zhao looks a little bad. Are you angry by the eldest son?"

Zhao Chongguang coughed and waved his hand and said, "You are still powerful. You forced Chai Xing to ask me for help. The matter will be solved naturally. People have already returned home. If you don't mention him, you will be angry if you mention him. I want to live a few more days!"

Fengsha was slightly stunned. When did he force Chai Xing to ask Zhao Chongguang for help? Could it be that he wanted to bring Zhao Chongguang out and make peace?

Zhao Chongguang said again: "Don't worry about you. My complexion is not only bad, but my life is not long. If it is slow, it will be a year, and if it is fast, it will be half a year."

Fengsha lingered, "I have a friend who is very good at medical skills..."

"That cat girl in Yimen! I know."

Zhao Chongguang interrupted: "The Qinglong has his own saint's hand that is not inferior to her, and I will never ask outsiders to die. In short, people who are almost exhausted are hopeless. If you have any treasures in your hands, you might as well give them to me as food."

Fengsha nodded slowly and turned to the sound of the sound: "Hear? Arrange to load the car and go to the dock again. You personally escort the convoy to Zhao Mansion." Going to the dock was to find Han Jing. There were many good things in the warehouse she was in charge of.

Receive the order vividly and withdrew.

Zhao Chongguang stroked his beard and said, "You have to start preparing, I will try my best to help. This sentence comes from the heart, not to the wind and sand, but to the young master."

Fengsha's face was calm and he nodded solemnly.

Zhao Chongguang Zhanyan said, "Let's talk about something happy. I was entrusted by someone to come to propose marriage. It's wrong. To be precise, it should be an invitation to a blind date. After all, the woman is really a big background, and it's enough face to agree to a blind date."

Fengsha had a bad premonition in his heart. He picked up the teacup, touched the edge of his lips, and did not drink it.

Zhao Chongguang squinted his eyes: "If you don't want to speak, just say it! Who did you drink tea for at this time?"

Fengsha had no choice but to put down the teacup and sighed: "Whose lady has such a great face, but is so unfortunate?"

Zhao Chongguang was amused by him and said, "I can only let me take action by myself, but I can only go to you by my daughter who is blind dated with you several times."

Fengsha smiled bitterly and said, "There is absolutely no serious person in this hand who is waiting for the word "六国六国"

"You are content! The true and suitable partners have never counted in the past few years. There are only a few that can be achieved in thousands of years."

Zhao Chongguang stared and said, "I don't need to say the reason, I don't need to explain the importance, you know much more than me. It's rare that there is a good match to agree to go on a blind date with you. If you dare to refuse, you will know what the consequences."

Fengsha sighed and said, "What other consequences can be there? This will destroy the face of the girl, but the two families will only open their own camps and turn against each other for dozens or hundreds of years!"

Zhao Chongguang snorted: "It's good that you know."

Fengsha had a clean shirt with a slim face, lowered his head and raised his ears, and said with a bitter face: "Old Zhao can say it, I'll listen carefully."

Zhao Chongguang smiled and kept insincerely: "Actually, I was the one who was ordered to join the blind date this time. To be honest, if Chai Xing had not come forward, his daughter would not have agreed to give this opportunity."

Fengsha couldn't help but sigh, and thought to myself that I was indeed guessing, and I knew it was Chai Xing who was messing around.

He gave Chai Xing a cannon to beat cinnabar. He thought it would be a perfect kill, but who would have thought that he would be even more cruel and sent a woman who could kill him directly.

"It seems you probably guessed that I said it."

Zhao Chongguang looked at the wind and sand like a defeated rooster with a smile.

"Cough cough~ It is the remains of the Spirit Holy Mother of Kunlun Mountain, the direct inheritance of the Jurchen Xue Jie, Xunzhentai, Nanyue Xunzhentai, the endorsement of Yingu Walking, Guo Yongning, the eldest princess of Liang of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the name of Qing'e."

The Holy Mother of the West is the Queen Mother of the West, the Queen Mother of the West, and the Legitimate Jurchen Xue was a true immortal who was successfully promoted during the Jin Dynasty.

In short, they have a long history, a very large background, and a high status, not inferior to Mo Xiu.

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