Distinguished guests?
When Cao Zhen heard about it, he could not help frowning.
His own son, he knows.
There are not many people who can be treated so respectfully by his son in the Empire of eternal night.
Seeing his father calmed down, Cao Shuang took a long breath in his heart and said in a low voice: "this is Bai Chen, great Xia Bai!"
Bai Chen?
The white Chen who killed the Prime Minister of Aotian?!
Cao Zhen's face suddenly changed.
A person who can kill the Prime Minister of the Aotian Empire and withdraw completely will not be believed if he does not have the ability to be a famous general.
Although Cao Zhen is famous for his stupidity, it's not the same as his mental retardation. He knows that.
"It turns out that it's young Xia Bai. If you lose something, welcome it. If you lose something, welcome it. Ha ha."
Cao Zhen showed a silly smile and winked at the little maid next to him.
Seeing this, the latter rushed out of the yard.
Not long after, a few people sat in the courtyard Pavilion, the maids dressed up, carrying herbal tea fruit plate, have stood behind Bai Chen.
"Young Xia Bai, what's the matter with you coming to the Yongye Empire this time?"
Cao Zhen knows that Bai Chen was chased by Aotian Empire, but he doesn't know what to say.
In his opinion, Bai Chen is on the run.
But he underestimated Bai Chen.
"I came here to find a gentleman."
White Chen drank a cup of tea, light smile way.
If you want to escape, what else do you want?
Cao Zhen grinned: "how dare you ask, young Xia Bai, who are you looking for? There are so many celebrities in our empire
"I'm looking for Yang Xiu."
He said bluntly.
Looking for that guy?
Cao Zhen's face changed slightly after hearing it.
Yang Xiu had no official position in this empire, but he regarded himself as noble and didn't even pay attention to him.
"I've heard that you are very famous in the Yongye empire. I hope you can get to know Nayang Xiu with the help of the general. Of course, I won't let others work in vain ~"
White Chen rubs chin, light way.
Is he really looking for someone?
Hearing this, Cao Zhen's face changed.
"Why, is Yang Xiu enough to embarrass the general?"
"Ah, ha ha, how can it be? It's just a poor scholar. When our general sends a letter, he will come to Shangyong and follow your advice to young Xia Bai."
"Good!"
I didn't expect that Cao Zhen was so straightforward. Bai Chen immediately patted the table: "as long as you can help me, I promise that you can make the young master transform himself, and your accomplishments can be improved in a short time!"
"Well, ha ha, well, young Xia Bai, you can stay in our general's house for a while. If you have anything to do, just tell these maidservants. The general is still busy with business, so I won't accompany you."
"General, slow down."
They are polite to each other. Cao Zhen and his son leave the garden soon.
"Boss, I didn't expect that the general was so aware of current affairs. He was not as mediocre as Ma Su said." Small six in the sea of emotion.
"Yes..."
Bai Chen nods with a smile. He who knows current affairs is a hero. Cao Zhen is a hero.
……
"Dad, Yang Xiu was proud of his talent and never paid attention to us. You agreed so decisively. What should you do in case no one is invited?"
Cao Shuang followed Cao Zhen with a melancholy sigh.
"He's a little master who looks after cangcao. He dares not to give me face. I've skinned him!"
Cao Zhen glared angrily.
"But... Dad, don't forget that his relationship with his highness Cao Zhi is extraordinary!"
“……”
Cao Zhi!
Hearing the name, Cao Zhen's steps suddenly stopped.
As the adopted son of emperor Yongye, he knows very well what kind of position Cao Zhi has in his heart.
It can be said that among the emperor's twenty-five sons, Cao Zhi is the most talented. He is a poet in seven steps, which is by no means a false name.
Moreover, in order to curry favor with Cao Zhi these years, Cao Zhi's poems are posted everywhere in his home. Although he can't understand these poems, he still has to spend his time holding the future king.
"Well, if I go to ask Cao Zhi for help, in your opinion, will he help me?" Asked Cao Zhen.
"No!"
Cao Shuang answered decisively.
"Well, what should I do? I've said all these words, and I'm not going to raise my mouth and slap myself in the face."
Cao Zhen was a little flustered all of a sudden.
Please don't come, Yang Xiu is small, but in front of Bai Chen lost face is big.
He suddenly got angry and thought to himself, why didn't he discuss with his son and make this stupid decision.
And he didn't expect that Bai Chen Ran to the Yongye Empire to find someone.
"Well, Dad, now that you have agreed, don't back down. The letter should be written and sent. As for whether to reply or not, we have a lot of words to say when to reply."
Cao Shuang said with a sinister smile.
"Ha ha, OK, then do as you want, and drag on!"
As soon as Cao Zhen heard this, he was happy again. He was very proud of his staggering walk.
……
When Bai Chen came to Shangyong City, Zhao's house was in a mess on the other side of Beihai.
"I said don't smash it. You really don't smash it any more. She'll be back soon!"
In the main hall of the general's mansion, tables, chairs and benches were smashed. An old woman was in the hall, begging.
In front of her, a man with deep eyes, dressed in a black pink cloud robe, was indifferent. Regardless of the old woman's cry, he picked up the calligraphy and painting hanging on the side wall, tore up the paper and threw it on the old woman's face.
"Do you really think I'm so gullible?"
Haotian stares at the old woman with cold eyes. It's so fierce that it doesn't need any explanation of the fluctuation of spiritual power. It's like a huge black vortex, which makes the old woman almost see her own death
"No! I don't dare to cheat you. I'm really on my way. I should be here today. "
The old woman brushed her sleeve with tears, and now the old man has to experience such a miserable day, which makes Lin Yi look very sad.
The night of the gods is practicing somewhere.
The Haotian and Lin Yi teams were sent to Beihai to carry out the mission.
In a flash, it has been delayed for a whole year. Haotian is no longer interested in listening to Lin Yi. He smashed the place in the early morning.
The servants of Zhao's house who stayed outside the main hall were dead everywhere.
Inside the hall, an old man cried in despair.
"I said, brother Haotian, let's give Wang Yi a few more days. It's been a year, and it's not too bad for one or two days."
Lin Yi is older than Haotian, but since he's in the same group, he's been yelling.
No way, who let others Haotian strong?