Chapter 46, I, Lao Li, wish you many children and grandchildren in advance!

Just when these drinkers were talking about Tongwen Hall.

A handsome man holding a folding fan was held by two women with distinctive looks and figures, one on the left and one on the right. He walked in slowly and unhurriedly.

"Humph, if Tongwen Museum is useless, it won't be your turn to talk about it." The handsome man snorted coldly.

"Who are you!"

A drinker holding a long knife slammed the table, and a group of drinkers around him also stood up.

"Young Master Tongwenguan, Zhang Zifan, who are you?" Zhang Zifan said coldly.

"Oh, it turns out that we have met the real master. Isn't the young master of Tongwen Hall amazing? I just called you Tongwen Hall waste. Do you have the ability to touch me even a hair and give it a try?"

The drinker holding a long knife was not afraid at all, he looked like he was the best in the world.

"You are looking for death!" Zhang Zifan was about to take action.

It can happen in the next second.

He remembered that this was Chang'an, the capital, at the foot of the emperor, a place where the use of force was prohibited. If he dared to do anything in the city today, the body would have been hanging on the city gate tower at night.

Whether it’s the Jianghu or the court.

Unless you have great heaven-level skills, you can't escape the army's encirclement and suppression. What's more, this is the foot of the emperor, and the devil knows how many bad people are hiding in it.

"Zhang Lang, don't be fooled. They are just provoking you to take action and want to harm you." Qingcheng [Yelüta Buhua] quickly held down Zhang Zifan's hand holding the folding fan.

"Do you guys dare to go out of the city with us to challenge us? I'll kill you." The burly and powerful body of Qingguo [Yelü Tower is not smoked] exudes a terrifying aura.

"Don't dare!"

The drinker holding a long knife is very straightforward, and he is very decisive when he admits to being cowarded.

Just kidding!

At the emperor's feet, he can just pretend and go out. Even if he can beat Zhang Zifan, the young master of the Tongwen Hall, can he still deal with the Tongwen Hall behind him?

"Sure enough, it's still comfortable outside..."

In the corner of the tavern, Li Xingyun stretched out, but unexpectedly, he met the eyes of the Qingguo Qingcheng sisters.

"No, this person looks familiar!" Qingguo [Yelüta Buyan] couldn't help but frown.

"Sister, he might be Li Xingyun." Qingcheng [Yelüta Buhua] reminded in an extremely low voice.

The unusual behavior of the two of them obviously attracted Zhang Zifan's attention. His eyes were like lightning, and he quickly looked at the corner of the tavern where Li Xingyun was sitting.

A young man I don’t know, and two young women I don’t know.

But the problem is.

The young woman next to the young man's right hand has a green scabbard on her waist that she is very familiar with. There is a broken sword hidden in it that ordinary people can't imagine.

Li Xingyun, you really know how to play...

Come out privately with your family for a private visit?

"Brother Li, I haven't seen you for a long time. Do you still remember me as an old friend?"

Seeing the unconcealed tenderness of a young woman between Lu Linxuan's brows, Zhang Zifan forcibly restrained the anger in his heart and bent sideways to bow to Li Xingyun.

No! No! We can’t break up now...

I have to trick him into marrying that Ao Gu!

I absolutely cannot bear this pain alone.

Actually.

Today, Zhang Zifan only has anger towards Li Xingyun, not that kind of unforgettable hatred. He is just unhappy that something he likes has been taken away.

After all, he has not established any relationship with Lu Linxuan at all now. In his vague memory, there are only false memories of that night of drunkenness.

He thought he had done something to Lu Linxuan, but in fact he worked hard in the Qingguo Qingcheng sisters' room all night long. After he got drunk and sobered up, he still wanted to shamelessly take responsibility for Lu Linxuan.

Maybe he himself had a rough idea of ​​who the person was that night, but his subconscious didn't want to admit the Alluring Sisters.

"Of course I remember, but Brother Zhang, looking at your dirty face, you must have suffered a lot. Sit down and talk." Li Xingyun pointed at the table in front of him.

He is not deaf. When Zhang Zifan just introduced himself, he noticed the three sisters Zhang Zifan and Qingguo Qingcheng. At the same time, he also saw the conflict between Zhang Zifan and the knife-wielding drinker.

But these are not important.

Li Xingyun was very curious. Why did Zhang Zifan come to the capital Chang'an when he had nothing to do?

"I have my wish, but I don't dare to ask my ears."

Zhang Zifan sat directly opposite Li Xingyun's table, staring calmly at the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty in front of him. No one knew how much anger was hidden under his calm eyes.

After he sat down.

The Qingguo Qingcheng sisters also sat next to him in a familiar manner. It was obvious at a glance that this was not the first time. The three of them were already familiar with this mode of getting along.

On a small wine table, there are some simple wine and dishes.

Li Xingyun, Lu Linxuan, Ji Ruxue, a man and two women sitting on one side.

Zhang Zifan, the whole country, the city, a man and two women who are exactly the same.

"You...you are actually Li Xing..." Qingguo [Yelüta Buyan] opened her eyes as big as copper bells. She had completely recognized Li Xingyun after the disguise.

At this time.

When he noticed that his sister was about to spill the beans, he directly revealed Li Xingyun’s real name in public, revealing his identity as the emperor that he wanted to hide.

Qingcheng [Yelüta Buhua] quickly said: "Oh my God, isn't this the handsome and handsome Mr. Li?"

"Oh, aren't these two beauties who have conquered the country?" Li Xingyun praised them very much.

"Master Li, you have a really good eye for people. You can see the inner beauty of our sisters at a glance. If it weren't for Zhang Lang, our sisters might have given you a chance to pursue her."

While Qingcheng [Yelüta Buhua] spoke, she secretly pinched her sister Qingguo [Yelüta Buyan].

At the same time, he secretly used his internal voice to tell her that Li Xingyun's noble identity as Emperor of the Tang Dynasty should not be exposed in front of others.

Her sister is not stupid, she just has a straight head. If she doesn’t remind her, who knows what she will say randomly.

"Lee

She is already Zhang Lang’s man, and she is also the wife he is about to marry.”

Qingguo [Yelüta Buyan] patted his chest, and his voice sounded like morning drums and evening bells throughout the tavern.

After hearing her loud voice, the surrounding drinkers subconsciously glanced at the corner by the window where Li Xingyun and others were sitting. They all wanted to see the stunning beauty.

About three seconds later.

They seemed to have seen something they shouldn't have seen. They were so frightened that they immediately turned their heads and looked down at the food and wine in front of them. They suddenly lost their appetite.

Why should I be curious?

I've obviously seen it before!

That's right.

When the Qingguo Qingcheng sisters entered the door of this tavern, many drinkers had already noticed the sisters.

But in the end, I still couldn't hold back those words of "love the country and the city." I accidentally turned my head and looked at it seriously for a few seconds.

In these few seconds, they felt that it would take half a month to heal their inner unrest.

I can’t blame you for growing up like this.

But why do you claim to be the most powerful person in the country...

How dare you two dare?

"Thank you to these two beauties for looking up to me, I really can't bear your kindness!"

Li Xingyun's face turned slightly pale. He was really afraid that the Qingguoqingcheng sisters would fall in love with him.

Zhang Zifan, who had been secretly observing Li Xingyun, suddenly became determined, and the revenge hidden deep in his heart completely turned into a blazing flame at this moment.

He was afraid.

I'm really scared.

I'm afraid of these sisters.

"Brother Li, did you know that they also have a niece who is about the same age as you and me." Zhang Zifan suddenly said.

"Brother Zhang, what do you mean by this?" Li Xingyun asked warily.

Niece?

Looking at the burly Qingguo in front of him and the slightly thin Qingcheng on the other side, a strange figure suddenly appeared in Li Xingyun's mind.

He felt that Zhang Zifan wanted to set a trap for him, and he did so openly.

Sorry!

Zhang Zifan, I, Lao Li, have already guessed your little thoughts.
To be continued...