Li Ye took Ji Chunsheng to the direction of Tingyulou. Qiu'er and Yue'er were left at home to study mathematics. Li Ye wrote some textbooks overnight yesterday, which were very short, all of which were contents of elementary schools in later generations, mainly to let them get familiar with the Arabic numeral counting method as soon as possible.

Yan Shen is going to take the guard to Wangjiang Tower today. Li Ye guessed that the boss of Wangjiang Tower should have noticed something after the past few days, but he realized it was too late at this time.

Those people just now headed to Tingyulou, both talented and famous, so Yan Kun must be unable to handle it and accidentally had trouble.

But he was not in a hurry, so Li Ye followed them far away. The group of scholars was enthusiastic, talking loudly while walking, elegant and eye-catching, and it was not easy to disturb them, so he had to slow down.

While walking, he chatted with Ji Chunsheng. Compared to Lu You, compiled, Ji Chunsheng was a real general under King Xiao. He was once a general in front of the tent and always protected King Xiao. He was also in his thirties at this time, and he was in his prime, and was at the peak of his martial arts. Li Ye could see that he was not simple, but it was limited to this and he had never really seen his ability.

"Uncle Ji, how many people can you fight with your ability?" Li Ye asked curiously as he walked.

Ji Chunsheng was stunned. He probably didn't expect Li Ye to ask such questions suddenly. The prince never cared about these things before. He looked arrogant and patted the knife around his waist and replied: "Criminal, if he used the knife around his waist, he would not be able to reach his body. Three or four ordinary men in the army could not get close to him. If he used a gun, he would not be able to do so even ten people."

So awesome! Li Ye was a little surprised. He said that he was a common person, but the people in the army had been trained, and it was generally very unfavorable to have one-on-two, let alone seven or eight people.

In Li Ye's previous life experience, defeating his opponents mostly depends on physical and psychological advantages and fighting consciousness, but one person has to deal with seven or eight people. Unless the opponent is timid in advance, there is no chance of winning. He doesn't know whether Ji Chunsheng's words are true or false. If it is true, then Ji Chunsheng can be summarized in more than three words: ability.

"I'll go and see how you practice when you have time."

Ji Chunsheng said happily: "The prince just need to know when he wants to come. Brothers are here most of the time!"

Li Ye nodded and continued to walk towards Tingyu Tower.

They arrived at Tingyu Tower in about half an hour. At this time, there were people outside Tingyu Tower. Obviously, the arrival of those people caused a great sensation. Many people were still looking inside, but Li Ye had expected this situation, so he asked Yan Kun to bring the guard from the palace. Several people went to the guard on the battlefield and stood at the door. The messy crowd did not dare to squeeze in, but just looked at the fun.

Li Ye was calculating the progress of the matter in his mind, and waited outside for about ten minutes. He felt that he almost took Ji Chunsheng to step in. While walking, he said to Ji Chunsheng: "Uncle Ji, do you remember the entourages of those young masters just now."

Ji Chunsheng nodded.

"There will probably be two later. I'll give you a signal. You'll be fine if you take them down." Ji Chunsheng followed him immediately and sweared: "Don't talk about the two of them, it's fine if you're all there, just leave it to me. The prince."

Li Ye nodded slightly and walked into Tingyu Tower calmly. As expected, two of them were left at the stairs on the first floor, and two others stood at the stairs on the second floor. At this time, many people had gathered on the second floor. The four young men and Yan Kun were surrounded in the middle. Two servants stood behind them.

Before he got close, Li Ye heard the sound inside.

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"Shopkeeper Yan, you can be more comfortable after so many verbal words. As a scholar, we admire Mr. Lu and admire Mr. Lu. We are also very grateful. It is okay to see the old man's Mobao. If we are afraid that we will personally monitor the Mobao, what if we are afraid that we will break Mobao, we will take a look?" Xie Linjiang, who was wearing a white dress, bowed.

Yan Kun bowed: "Young Master Wen Ya. Although I am a businessman, I have always respected the name of sages. I understand that the young masters want to go to the third floor, and it is not for no reason to stop them. But please don't rush to ask you to drink a few cups of fragrant tea for a while and then discuss what to do."

Several people looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and they were about to agree.

At this time, the only person Li Ye didn't know from the four people except Xie Linjiang, Yan Junru, and Cao Yu took a step forward and said aggressively: "Discussion? I think it's because I need some money to go up, so what if you just say it? I don't care about the stinky money, but the work of the predecessors is here. The sincere and courageous heart of heaven and earth can be seen. It should be a place where the qin and tea fragrance can be worthy of living in the spirit of heaven, but you are so naughty that you are touched by the smell of copper! "

"Young Master, please be careful with your words, and be careful with your words, so I have no intention of this!" Yan Kun was suddenly panicked. The unknown young master said too much.

"Then let's go up!" The young man was arrogant and left no room for words.

"This, it's not too late to enjoy fragrant tea before......" Yan Kun was embarrassed and his words flashed.

"It seems that it is really as I said!" The young master pressed step by step, with a smug look in his eyes, which Yan Kun could not handle at all.

Li Ye, who stood behind them, frowned. Xie Jun was justified. He was like a scholar. He would stick to his composure and strive for it any time he wanted to go up. He also spoke gentle and elegantly but not artificially. Li Ye did not hate such a talented man.

But the unknown young man took the shit basin as soon as he came up, and he was very cruel. He then put a hat on Tingyulou with a smell of copper.

Li Ye patted his shoulder from behind, and everyone turned around.

"What's your name?" Li Ye asked. He was taller than the unknown young master, full of oppression. The young master subconsciously took a step back and frowned and asked, "Who are you? How dare you be so rude!"

Li Ye stared at him and spit out three words with his back: "Li Xingzhou."

As soon as these words were said, all the people present subconsciously took a step back and suddenly became quiet. Sure enough, the lethality of these three words was extraordinary.

The unknown young master was also stunned for a moment, then clasped his fists and said, "I'm down, I'm down to the throne." After saying that, he realized that he was weaker without realizing it. He was so angry that he took a step forward half a step, raised his head, but he was still looked down by Li Ye.

Zhong Li? Li Ye remembered that it was the one who scolded him through the screen in Wangjiang Tower that day? It was really a narrow road for enemies.

Before he could come back to his senses, Zhong Li clasped his fists and smiled confidently, "I don't know that the prince is so arrogant. I just talked about Tingyulou's insulting and meticulous things, so I was indignant. I heard that the royal palace was in the time of Tingyulou, so I happened to be here to judge us."

Li Ye was funny. As soon as Zhong Li opened his mouth, he knew that 80% of the time he first entered society. When he learned a little bit of fur, he liked to show off his cleverness and show off his skills. However, he didn't know that a little cleverness would kill him. The last one who played tricks on his cleverness seemed to be called Yang Xiu.

"Okay, then tell me." Li Ye ignored Yan Kun's eyes and said funny.
Chapter completed!