Of course, Zhao Siqing is not the kind of person with low emotional intelligence who creates a Shura field for her son. She is very clever with her words.
In one sentence, Qi Dingxian's "affectionateness" was clearly pointed out, which was equivalent to expressing to Xiang Dongqing how "affectionate" this boy was, as a mother knows very well.
Then adding this sentence immediately made Xiang Dongqing feel that her position was almost unshakable, and Xiang Dongqing had indeed thought of herself in this way before.
To a certain extent, Zhao Siqing even helped Qi Bianxiao resolve the potential Shura field. Even if something happened to Dongqing later, he would still choose to deal with it leniently because of Zhao Siqing's words.
Zhao Siqing was a fierce man who could fool all the big guys in the imperial capital back then. If he wanted to help Qi Bingbing make arrangements, wouldn't it be just as easy as drinking tea and eating?
However, with Qi Bingxian's emotional intelligence, he was unable to understand such a profound truth.
After finishing the chat, Zhao Siqing stood up.
"Mom, where are you going?" Qi asked casually.
"Go and talk to Zhao Minglu." Zhao Siqing responded calmly.
Qi Dangxian grinned and said: "Good guy, you came to visit him as soon as he arrived in the magic city. Are you planning to give him a taste of power?"
Zhao Siqing smiled and said: "When you dig a hole, you have to dig it carefully. You can't be like your father, who gets impatient halfway through and just blows people's heads off."
After saying this, Zhao Siqing stood up and asked Xiang Dongqing's driver to take her there.
However, Xiang Dongqing couldn't help but worry a little: "Will Aunt Zhao go over alone to meet with the Zhao family, will something happen? This is not the imperial capital."
Qi Dingxian said: "She is a 'gentle knife'. Are you worried about her? You are overthinking it!"
Xiang Dongqing said, "But her 'sword' isn't around either!"
Qi Dang casually sighed: "She can always find the 'knife' without anyone noticing, please don't worry."
Zhao Minglu was a little surprised by Zhao Siqing's visit. He didn't expect that this sister would come to meet him when he first arrived in the magic city.
The defeat in Xitian Province implicated too many people, causing panic in some interest circles.
As one of Zhao Jiajian's figures, Zhao Minglu naturally had to take two steps to stabilize the situation and people's hearts.
What surprised him was that Zhao Siqing took a photo of him just after he arrived in the Magic City, and the location and time were so accurate.
Zhao Minglu sighed, pinched his uncomfortable eyebrows and murmured: "It seems that she has buried a lot of moles within the Zhao family over the years!"
After seeing Zhao Siqing, Zhao Minglu smiled gently.
It's a pity that my sister's natural talent has been led astray by the mute Qi Buyu. If the Zhao family had her help, wouldn't it be as stable as Mount Tai? How could there be so many troubles!
He still couldn't figure out why Zhao Siqing, who was in charge like a pearl, gave up those powers to protect those leeks?
"You seem to be in a good mood. Didn't the incident in Xitian Province affect you?" Zhao Siqing spoke with murderous words and sat down next to Zhao Minglu lightly and elegantly.
"Why didn't it affect me? Although the boss kicked out most of the Yu family, your son suddenly became the acting pope, and Fu Fengyun took over a lot of real power... The foundation of the Zhao family has been shaken.
"Zhao Minglu sighed and said.
"You haven't left the imperial capital for many years, right? How do you feel about going out for a walk?" Zhao Siqing asked.
Zhao Minglu said: "It's not bad. At least I don't have to worry about Qi Buyu's mad dog coming to bite me. However, I really want him to bite me now!"
There were fewer and fewer cards to play, which made Zhao Minglu feel helpless and even thought of sacrificing himself.
Otherwise, he would not leave the comfort zone of the Imperial Capital.
Zhao Siqing smiled lightly and said: "Sometimes, letting go is the wisest choice."
Zhao Minglu said: "For so many years, we have always had the final say on who to share the cake with. We have all become accustomed to being the distributors."
"All of a sudden, you're going to make us the ones who get the cake. How's that going to work?"
Zhao Siqing groaned and asked, "That's better than losing your life, right?"
Zhao Minglu said: "Over the years, we have indeed suffered a lot, lost a lot of territory, and been deprived of a lot of power. However, the final outcome is still unknown! Aren't you afraid of thinking about it when you come to see me?
Do I want to show off my face and leave you?"
Zhao Siqing said: "If I had been afraid, I wouldn't have been with Qi Buyu back then. Tell me, why should I be afraid?"
Zhao Minglu said: "So I'm afraid you have to pay a price today."
But Zhao Siqing smiled contemptuously, and then clapped his hands gently.
A figure appeared out of nowhere and suddenly threw out a baggage. The baggage hit the table with a thud. It was still frozen, and a lot of ice shards flew up.
"You returned the Yongjiu Club to me, and I haven't reciprocated the favor yet! Hey, gift, you're welcome!" Zhao Siqing said with a genuine smile.
She reached out and untied the knot on the baggage, and the black cloth spread out, revealing what was inside.
A big head, very ferocious, frozen to the point of being frozen, making it look even more chilling.
After Zhao Minglu saw this head, his body couldn't help but tremble, not because of fear, but because of anger!
Although he had long expected that the head would be sent to him, he did not expect that this time it would be Zhao Siqing who personally gave it to him.
"Look, my sister should be nice to you. A family should be in order!" Zhao Siqing said with a smile.
Zhao Minglu's eyes were cold, and it was no longer possible to pretend to be the same demeanor as before, and he said in a deep voice: "You are really good at it. It is the sharpest knife in the Zhao family, but it was held in your hand without making a sound!"
Zhao Siqing sighed: "Hongxiu's life experience is destined to be a deep and introverted character. What she needs is a guide in life, not a controller. Not only her, but also all living beings. What they need is hope, and
It’s not a building that symbolizes power.”
"You guys haven't understood it from beginning to end."
"In fact, even her obsession with Go is not willing to be satisfied even a little bit."
Zhao Hongxiu stood not far away indifferently, as if everything in this world had nothing to do with her.
Zhao Siqing stood up, waved, and then left calmly with Zhao Hongxiu.
Zhao Minglu stood up from the chair, stared down at the head, his face became cold again, and said: "It's too low-level."
His anger seemed to be feigned.
How could the death of a maid make him feel angry from the bottom of his heart?
What he was angry about was that someone dared to kill the maid who could represent part of his power.