"Yes, this is Prince Xunyang and Young Master Li Fusu Li.

"Everyone, Taizong's heir is definitely not a flower picker. Mr. Wei may have misunderstood something. Please calm down first and let us explain clearly. Everyone put down their swords, including Mr. Ouyang..."

As soon as the surname "Li" and the words "son of Taizong" came out, the surrounding guards looked at each other.

Some of them still kept their cold expressions, but some of them looked at their master's expression hesitantly, and at the same time slowly sheathed their swords.

Wei Shaoqi fell silent and did not express his position immediately, but he also did not stop the surrounding guards from retreating.

He stared at Li Dalang with his eyes, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

Lin Cheng turned his head and looked at Ouyang Rong with sincere eyes.

Ouyang Rong looked at him and then at Wei Shaoqi, who was no longer struggling.

He let go of his palms, took a step back, and got away.

As Ouyang Rong loosened his grip on Wei Shaoqi's fist, the small kitchen knife in Wei Shaoqi's bleeding right palm immediately fell down and hit the coffee table with a harsh sound.

Seeing that all the knives on the field were put down, Lin Cheng breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Wei Anhui stepped forward and bandaged Wei Shaoqi's right hand with a handkerchief.

"Third brother, your hands..."

While caring, she seemed to whisper something. Wei Shaoqi frowned, looked at Wei Anhui impatiently, and glared at her fiercely.

Wei Anhui lowered his head.

"I remember what happened today, it's not over yet!"

Wei Shaoqi suddenly turned around and left, leaving a harsh word, and then dragged his cousin away who was hesitant to speak without any doubt.

The Wei cousins ​​left the private box, and the Xianbei guards in the box also retreated like the ebbing tide.

Soon, there were only three figures left in the private room, and the ground was in a mess.

Ouyang Rong turned around and asked Li Dalang:

"Are you okay?"

Li Dalang shook his head, lowered his head and blew on his scratched palms.

Ouyang Rong was still worried and stepped forward to check Li Dalang's injuries. At the same time, he asked a certain Lingtai Lang behind him who was sizing him up without looking back.

"Brother Lin, why are you here?"

"I was passing by, thinking about it, and came over for a cup of tea.

"The environment of this teahouse is really good. The decoration is very suitable for my taste. Especially it is very quiet. After being recommended by His Highness the Crown Prince and Miss Qin last time, I came here to have tea when I had nothing to do. But today I didn't expect... Well, Your Highness the Crown Prince

,Ouyang Changshi, why did you have a conflict with Mr. Wei?"

After Ouyang Rong checked Li Dalang's injury, he patted his sleeves and said nothing.

Lin Cheng looked around and said with a smile:

"Ouyang Changshi's skills are really good."

"Brother Lin is also extraordinary. I didn't notice Brother Lin coming just now. It can be seen that Brother Lin's body skills are really invisible."

Lin Cheng shook his head:

"My body skills are good, but I'm afraid of death. I don't have the courage like Ouyang Changshi, who can face a room full of swords without changing his expression."

"Brother Lin is so humble."

"It's not humility, it's truth."

He smiled helplessly and asked again:

"But I am really curious about how Ouyang Changshi learned his courage and courage. What level is he... now?"

"The history of He Rong Women has been reported."

Ouyang Rong lowered his eyes and said calmly:

"When I was at Bailuyuan, my teacher often said that it's no use just immersing yourself in reading and just reasoning with people when encountering problems. You have to be able to talk about some physics."

"physics?"

"Well, it's another kind of truth." Ouyang Rong said seriously: "Principles and physics, they have to choose the same thing."

"Does it mean persuasion by force? This statement is novel, but it is not unreasonable. It is also a true master."

Lin Cheng murmured thoughtfully and asked again:

"Is it the great scholar from Jinling, Mr. Xie?"

"Um."

"I heard about it when I was in Luoyang, and my teacher once praised Mr. Xie as a true scholar."

Ouyang Rong was noncommittal and turned around and said:

"Then thank your teacher for my teacher. I still have something to do, so I won't disturb Brother Lin for tea."

"Your Highness, Ouyang Changshi, walk slowly."

At the door of the ground floor box, Lin Cheng watched Ouyang Rong and Li Dalang go downstairs, and their backs disappeared.

After a while, he turned his head and looked at the messy box, walked to the coffee table, and squatted down.

He picked up a small kitchen knife stained with blood, looked at it for a moment, and poured tea to clean the blood stains.

Lin Cheng went and peeled a pear to eat.

…

"Go back to the palace."

"Yes, Tanlang."

Inside a moving carriage.

As soon as Ouyang Rong sat firmly, he took a silk towel and wiped his hands.

"What did you do to Princess Anhui?"

While asking, he silently touched a certain piano case under the seat with his heel.

Just now in the private room of Yunshui Pavilion, he did not bring his sword case, so he was indeed beyond his reach. What he said to Wei Shaoqi and others was not a lie.

Li Dalang's face has been a little distracted since he walked out of Yunshui Pavilion.

He turned to look at the scenery outside the window for a while, seemingly lost in thought. After a while, he turned back and asked:

"If I said that we didn't do anything but simply drank tea for a while, would Tanlang believe it?"

Ouyang Rong nodded and shook his head:

"I believe others, but I believe half of you."

"..." Li Dalang.

Ouyang Rong looked sideways at his friend's helpless expression for a while, curled his lips and asked:

"real?"

"Well, I really didn't do anything. I just sat down and drank tea for a while. She...she has a very good tea skills. If you hadn't rushed in, I wouldn't have known what kind of princess she was. I would have thought

Met a new tea master who is a bit silly."

Li Dalang laughed and shook his head.

Ouyang Rong frowned and looked at him.

"Why do Tanlang look at me like this?"

"You smiled."

"What's wrong with laughter? Why can't you laugh?"

"Forget it. Let's talk about business first."

Ouyang Rong waved his hand.

He first told Qin Ying what happened just now, and after finishing speaking, he sighed:

"You should think about how to explain to Miss Qin."

Li Dalang lowered his eyelids.
Chapter completed!