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Chapter 9: The turmoil in the rivers and lakes is about to arise (1)

Chapter 9: The turmoil in the rivers and lakes is about to begin (Part 1)

When I came out of the imperial city, it was already a little late.

Li Yuanji was waiting outside Chengtian Gate for a long time, but when he saw Li Yanqing coming out, he immediately came forward enthusiastically.

"Brother Wang, you finally came out!"

Li Yanqing didn't dare to be entrusted, so he hurriedly bowed and said, "Your Highness, is there anything wrong with Xiao Wang?"

"Brother Wang, you are so noble that you forget so much... You forgot that didn't the prince agree to hold a banquet in the East Palace yesterday?"

Li Yanqing really forgot about this!

He glanced at the left and right, reached out to pull Li Yuanji to the side, and lowered his voice: "King Qi, you and my brothers, you should know that I have always admired the prince. I did agree to the prince, but now it seems that I can't go."

"Why is this?"

"Don't you know about it?"

"What do you know?"

"Just received the news, the Turks sent envoys and would arrive in Chang'an soon.

His Majesty will definitely invite the prince to discuss matters later. If he gets drunk, wouldn’t he make His Majesty angry?

You go back as soon as possible and tell His Highness the Crown Prince that he will discuss a constitution as soon as possible. Don’t be embarrassed when His Majesty asks. Xiao Wang wants to go to the Honglu Temple Inn immediately to see if he can find out the news. Let’s have a banquet today, and the main business is important.”

Li Yuanji likes to eat, drink and have fun on weekdays, but he is not a person who doesn’t know the importance of it.

His face changed and he hurriedly bowed: "Brother Wang's affection, I will convey it to His Highness the Crown Prince. Thank you!"

Watching Li Yuanji leave, Yan Qing smiled helplessly.

To be honest, in Chang'an City, it is indeed not as happy as Luoyang... Not to mention anything else, the problem of standing alone is a headache. It is difficult to get along with Li Shimin at present, and it is not easy to be too distant from Li Jiancheng. Before you can grasp it, Li Yanqing could not express his true thoughts. Fortunately, Li Yuan's prestige is still high, and he has enough opportunities as long as he stands on Li Yuan's side.

After walking out of the Pangtian Gate, a man hurried into the palace.

Li Yanqing recognized that the man was Feng Lun, so he greeted him and left in the wrong way.

It seems that Li Yuan is about to prepare for action...

"See, that guy is the King of Henan!"

At the corner of Zhuque Street, there is a three-story restaurant.

Sitting on the top floor, you can clearly see the Suzaku Gate and the people entering and leaving the Suzaku Gate.

When Li Yanqing walked out of the Zhuque Gate, he sensitively noticed that someone seemed to be observing him secretly. He looked around but found nothing unusual. So he called Zheng Dabiao and Liu Heng and got on the horse and hurried back home.

As soon as he left, a few people walked out of the window on the top floor of the third floor of the restaurant.

The leader was Cheng Yaojin, a general under the Tiance Mansion. Next to him were three children. The older one was about sixteen or seventeen years old, and the younger one was only in his early ten years old.

"Uncle Cheng, why don't you let us go out and stop him?"

"So what can you do if you stop him?"

The older child stared at Li Yanqing's back and disappeared at the corner of the long street, gritted his teeth and said, "I want to avenge my father."

"revenge?"

Cheng Yaojin sneered, "Why should you take revenge?"

He pulled the three children down and sighed, "Baolin, Baoqing, Baohuai, it's not that Uncle Cheng doesn't want to avenge your father, but that the King of Henan is really amazing. In terms of martial arts, he and your father are in a dignified manner, no matter how good they are. In terms of human skills, have you seen the two guys around him? Those two people, one is Zheng Dabiao, who is from a Jianghuai bandit, kills people like a gangster; the other is Liu Heng, who is very skilled in martial arts, and few people can resist it.

You three rushed forward, let alone taking revenge, I am afraid that even the King of Henan could not rely on him.

Zheng Dabiao alone is enough to kill your lives... The King of Henan also has two black and white evil spirits around him, one is Kan Ling and the other is Xiong Kuohai, but it is not in Chang'an at present. If Xiong Kuohai comes over, with the ability of his four masters, only King Zhao can match it. Don't you, Uncle Qin and Brother Qin, want to take revenge, but your skills are not as good as others!"

The three young men are Yuchi Gong's three sons.

The eldest son, Yuchi Baolin, is now prepared by Qianniu and serves as an official in the court.

The three brothers look at me, and I look at you, and I can't help but feel sad... Li Yanqing killed their son, but the three of them could not take revenge! How could Baolin and the other three not feel frustrated? However, Li Yanqing is the King of Henan and is deeply favored by Li Yuan. If Li Yanqing really touched him, I'm afraid even the King of Qin would not be able to protect them...

Li Yanqing can avenge his father, but we cannot avenge his father?

The more Yuchi Baolin thought about it, the more annoyed he felt. With a bang, he slapped the wine glass on the wine table.

"The enemy who killed his father was right in front of me, but I couldn't touch him at all. I was ashamed of being a son..."

"Brother, let's fight him... Isn't it better to die than to sit here and stare at me." Yuchi Baohuai is the youngest, but he is the most angry.

"Yes, fight him!"

Cheng Yaojin said: "What are you fighting? Can you fight him?"

"Uncle Cheng, then what do you think we should do?"

Cheng Yaojin's eyes looked through the window and towards Longqingfang. After a long time, he whispered: "I want to kill the King of Henan? I have no choice. But it is not difficult to embarrass him... In this way, you do what I said, and you can't lose all your face. This man is best to be faced! If he loses his face, he will make mistakes. Then we can stare at him to see when he can be rampant... Baolin Child, come over..."

Li Yanqing didn't know that he had been stared at.

When he returned to the palace, before he could take a breath, Shen Guang came to the door.

"Your Majesty, you've found out."

"What did you find out clearly?"

Yan Qing looked at Shen Guang in confusion while changing his clothes under the maid's service.

Shen Guang signaled that the maid would retreat, and then personally handed it to Li Yanqing with a loose double-breasted jacket.

This short jacket is similar to the Tang suits of later generations, and Li Yanqing only wore them in the mansion.

Shen Guang said: "Yesterday, the prince asked me to inquire about the eighth master, and I have found out."

"So fast?"

Li Yanqing sat on the Grand Master's chair with a smile, signaling Shen Guang to sit down and speak.

Shen Guang said: "Prince, this Eighth Master is quite famous in Chang'an... This person appeared in Chang'an around five years. At first, his family was very wealthy, but soon he lost all his money because of his generous temperament and generous business. Later, he was a caregiver hotel in the West City. Because of his outstanding swordsmanship, he was respected as Eighth Master.
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