Li Zhi, don't be a coward

Chapter 651
After returning to Chang'an from the battlefield of swords and swords, Li Qinzai's life suddenly became leisurely.

The style of the painting is a bit wrong. It stands to reason that when the God of War returns, the wife and son should live in the kennel, and then the God of War is furious and orders Barabara or something...

In short, when the God of War returns, he always has to find something to do, and even if he has nothing to do, he must cause something to happen.

But Li Qinzai's life faded away.

After waking up every day, I opened my eyes on the bed and waited for the soul to return to my body. I got up, washed, ate, and then ran around with nothing to do.

There were too many entertainments to be annoying. After being granted the title of Marquis, Li Qinzai officially entered the sight of the noble families in Chang'an City. The banquets from each noble family continued incessantly. Li Qinzai became an Internet celebrity in Chang'an City overnight.

Of course, he was not unknown in the past, but it was different from now. His fame in the past fell in the eyes of others, and it was nothing more than the grace of the British Duke.

Yinggong's grandson, it's normal to cause some trouble and make a contribution.

After Li Qinzai returned from his mission to the northwest, the rich and powerful families in Chang'an City looked at him differently.

This time, it is not due to the noble title granted by the ancestral shadow, but the credit that I have put my life into, whether it is negotiating with the Tubo mission, or entering the Tubo camp to deal with Lu Dongzan, and leading the lone army to save Shanzhou. All around, all reveal the bravery and wisdom of Yinggong, the grandson.

Such a rising imperial talent naturally became the object of friendship of the powerful families.

From the first day of the first lunar month to today, Li Qinzai spent every day welcoming and sending invitations. Many familiar or unfamiliar invitations were delivered to his door. .

After more than ten days like this, Li Qinzai couldn't take it anymore.

Endless entertainment, obviously everyone is not familiar with, insist on sitting together drinking, talking polite words that are not speculative, and desperately rejecting the kabuki forced by the host.

Tired, destroy it.

If you can't destroy the earth, you can destroy yourself.

So Li Qinzai spread the word that from today onwards, the fifth young man of the Li family is sick, very serious, the only one who hangs on his breath is left, the wine can't be drunk, and the unused stunning kabuki can still be helped up and try .

The snow hasn't melted yet, but the sun has warmed it up a bit.

Li Qinzai sat in the room, helping Qiao'er with her homework.

I have to say that Qiao'er made Li Qinzai feel at ease. In terms of homework, there was basically no chance for Li Qinzai's blood pressure to rise. Even his handwriting was much better than him.

If it weren't for Li Qinzai's mind still filled with a lot of knowledge and formulas from later generations, the current Qiao'er would probably make him, a father, feel a little ashamed.

Li Qinzai said that he had no chance to try the pain of tutoring children in previous lives.

Finished several new linear equations in two variables, and the answers were perfect.

Li Qinzai smiled gratifiedly and stroked Qiao'er's dog's head: "Yes, your current ability is already far ahead of your brothers in the school."

Qiao'er laughed happily, and then said dejectedly: "No, Princess Xuancheng is more powerful than Hai'er. During the days when Dad was on an envoy to the Northwest, Hai'er saw that she was studying hard every day and doing homework. The question, the child can hardly understand."

Li Qinzai was startled, rubbed his head again, and said, "Hey, let's not compare with her. Some people are born geniuses, and some people are mediocre, but after working hard, they will become... well, hardworking." He is a mediocre person. Although he has no skills, he works hard."

The unexpected poisonous chicken soup made Qiao'er stunned for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Father, is the child mediocre? Is the child stupid?"

Li Qinzai said lovingly, "Silly boy, of course you are not stupid..."

"Your grades are presented in front of those fellow apprentices. If they have any sense of shame, they should smash their heads to death in shame and indignation."

"Father, I heard that next year's scientific examination, the emperor wants dad to give math questions, can my child take the scientific examination?" Qiao'er asked suddenly.

Li Qinzai was startled, then gently patted his head, and said, "Come on, tell Weifu what you ate recently that made you so arrogant. Please be sure to introduce your recent recipe."

"You dare to take part in the scientific examination even if you don't even have full hair. Let's not talk about anything else. In terms of arithmetic, you beat Princess Xuancheng first. How can you have the confidence to underestimate the heroes of the world?"

Seeing that Li Qinzai suddenly became serious, Qiao'er hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, Dad, it's my child who is being arrogant."

"Arrogance requires the capital of arrogance. Incompetent arrogance will only make people laugh. If you can solve a binary linear equation, you think you can do it? It's far from it. To be a human being, you must have a clear understanding of your own abilities."

"When your father and I are domineering outside, if there are many people on the other side, your father and I also know to retreat decisively, because of what? Because..."

Suddenly a voice came from behind and said: "Because your father can't beat him."

The father and son turned their heads and saw that Cui Jie was angrily putting two bowls of lotus seed soup on the table.

Cui Jie gave Li Qinzai a white look, and said, "I heard that your husband did another promising thing the day before yesterday?"

Li Qinzai said with a smile: "Your husband and I have done many promising things. I don't know which one Madam is talking about?"

"The brothel beating someone, the husband might as well brag to the concubine?"

Li Qinzai glanced at Qiao'er quickly, and said uncomfortably, "We'll talk about this later, don't talk nonsense in front of the child."

Cui Jie gave him a hard pinch, and said: "Your husband is really... It's nothing more than visiting a brothel, but he is still causing trouble. There are gossips in Chang'an city, saying that your husband is proud of his achievements, and he runs rampant. Said, there are censors who have impeached you."

Li Qinzai said nonchalantly: "It's their participation, and I won't lose a piece of meat. Being in the imperial court is like being in the rivers and lakes. As long as you are thick-skinned, nothing can hurt me..."

Qiao'er on the side asked abruptly, "Father, what is a 'brothel'?"

The husband and wife were surprised, Li Qinzai immediately smiled and said: "The brothel is a happy place, but you can only go there if you have grown hairs. You are still young, and you need to grow for more than ten years."

Qiao'er looked down at his crotch and sighed shortly.

Li Qinzai glanced at Cui Jie with a dignified gaze.

Cui Jie knew that she shouldn't talk nonsense in front of her children, so she stuck out her tongue embarrassingly.

At this time, the steward came to report, and Song Sen, the head of Baiqisi, asked to see him.

Li Qinzai was immediately refreshed.

The lovely and lovely Song Sen finally came. He used to get along well in Chang'an, and later in Liangzhou and Tuyuhun, Song Sen's Baiqisi provided Li Qinzai with a lot of information and helped him clear Liangzhou city. spy.

Men's iron friendship, apart from whoring together, the most iron is that they have carried guns together.

Song Sen had carried a gun with Li Qinzai before, so for this point, even if he came to the door today without a gift, Li Qinzai would forgive him.

In the front yard of the Duke's Mansion, Song Sen saw Li Qinzai and bowed his head.

"Li County Marquis, I finally saw you, Tuyuhun, it seems like a lifetime away..." Song Sen said emotionally, his eyes were red.

Li Qinzai patted him on the shoulder: "Don't force yourself to be sensational, the atmosphere hasn't warmed up yet, let's put aside our emotions first."

(End of this chapter)