Zhu Houzhao felt that his thoughts were a little too far, so she sighed, sat down, and kept shaking her head, "I... I don't know how to recognize people. If I had known to suppress Mr. Zhu, the most hateful person was the damn Shouning Hou. The only one with the surname Zhang was the most shameless guy."

After scolding for a while, there was no result. I felt even more bored, so I simply lay on the couch and stopped talking.

Liu Jin had to stand aside with a hunched over and serve him carefully. After half an hour, Liu Jin thought Zhu Houzhao's anger should have disappeared, and was about to use his hairpin to pick the fire line of the palace lantern. Unexpectedly, Zhu Houzhao sighed faintly again: "My silver..."

Compared to staying in the Forbidden City, Zhu Houzhao was in a bad mood and had not had a good sleep all night, Ye Chunqiu calmly waited at the door of Zhu's house for another night. When he woke up in the morning, he asked the door to get willow branches and green salt, and then washed and rinsed at the door.

At this time, the sun had risen, so he sat cross-legged on the mat. The disciple was kind-hearted and said, "Zhuangyuan, I think... don't waste it anymore. My head of the family will definitely not break the contract."

Ye Chunqiu just smiled: "It's okay to have a good time to open the metal and stone when sincerity comes. Maybe it may not be necessary for the gentleman to change his mind."

Menzi shook his head: "Tomorrow, there will be a sword fight. The top scholar might as well go back and take a break."

Ye Chunqiu shook his head stubbornly: "Not good, not good."

When he met such a terrifying temper, the boy just sighed and simply stopped paying attention to Ye Chunqiu.

After Ye Chunqiu finished washing up, he went to a nearby tea stall to have breakfast, and then came back and handed a message to the door.

This disciple couldn't help but say: "Zhuangyuan Gong..."

Ye Chunqiu bowed to him and said gently: "Please inform me again."

The door had to go and report, and finally came back with a strange expression and said, "Zhuangyuan Gong, my head of the family invites you to go, but..."

"Thank you." Ye Chunqiu looked happy and did not want to listen to his kind advice. He followed him into the thatched cottage in the back garden. He saw Zhu He still sitting cross-legged in the thatched cottage, wiping the long sword in his hand leisurely. Ye Chunqiu came in, as if he had not realized it. He just buried his head in the silk cloth and carefully wiped every subtle part of the sword blade with oil. Before Ye Chunqiu could salute Ye Chunqiu, Zhu He said, "Have you heard of the zhunyuan Gong? News came out of the palace that the sword fighting in this palace began to pay attention to it. The winner gave the sword a mouthful, haha... This is a sword... This sword... The emperor who was a disciple of hundreds of soldiers was a noble thing, and the emperor's sword gift was even more precious."

Ye Chunqiu was shocked. He didn't expect that such an inconspicuous sword fight would be such a big mess.

Zhu He's brows sank slightly: "You are the top scholar and are not very interested in this Emperor's sword, but I am determined to win. Do you still want to refuse this sword fight? I will tell you the truth, this is impossible."

He raised his eyes suddenly, a trace of light flashed through his eyes, as if a sword energy was poured into his body, and his lips squirmed gently: "Tomorrow, I will still say the same thing, I am waiting for the top scholar's grand ceremony. If the top scholar does not come, it will be fine. I will go to the mansion in person. This competition must be held."

He looked at Ye Chunqiu with a chill: "At that time, please give in to the throne master and don't give in, haha... I'm not hiding it... At that time... I will never be polite to the throne master. Since it is a sword fight, swords have no eyes..."
Chapter completed!