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He has already given up on love, because, no matter how much he explains, these two grand princes with big brains will not believe it.

Since he couldn't convince them, he simply stopped wasting his words.

"Okay, go back to Duke Wei's mansion first." Qin Qiong waved his hand.

Tang Feng saluted Yuchi Jingde and Cheng Yaojin again, got on his horse, nodded to Cheng Chumo, and galloped away.

Outside the palace gate of Daming Palace, Yuchi Jingde and Cheng Yaojin stood there looking at Qin Qiong with those weird eyes.

Now, they feel more and more that Qin Qiong's attitude towards Tang Feng is quite different. It is basically the attitude of the elders towards their juniors

"Old Qin, do you know Tang Feng's father 2?" Yuchi Jingde thought for a while, and couldn't help asking

"Brothers who grew up naturally know each other." Qin Qiong said.

Hearing Qin Qiong's words, whether it was Yuchi Sande or Cheng Yaojin, they all paused.After that, the two of them completely understood.

The relationship between Qin Qiong and Tang Feng's father is the brother who grew up together. If this is the case, it is reasonable for Qin Qiong to treat Tang Feng like this.

But thinking about it again, they became even more confused.

If Qin Qiong and Tang Feng's father were brothers, then why did Qin Qiong agree to Tang Feng's entry into Li Weiguo's mansion?

"Old Qin, since you and his father are brothers, why did you let him join the Duke of Wei's mansion as a son-in-law?" Yuchi Jingde asked in a very human way

"Hmph, I only recognized him after the Chang'an Grand Competition..." Qin Qiong said with a cold face.

"But as Lao Li said, Tang Feng's relatives are his comrades on the battlefield who spared their lives. Why is his father now your partner who grew up together?" Cheng Yaojin asked suspiciously road

"In that gambit, others couldn't recognize it. Could it be that the two of you couldn't recognize the set of methods he used?" Qin Qiong asked with a stern face and angrily.

Hearing Suqiong's question, Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Jingde were taken aback for a moment, then suddenly remembered something

At this moment, there was a look of horror on their faces.

Zong's Luo family's marksmanship, no wonder when I saw him using that set of prosecuting methods.Very familiar, it turned out that the marksmanship he used was Luo Chengkuangdi's Luo family inspection method. "Cheng Yaojin couldn't bear it, and shouted out loudly.

When Cheng Yaojin said this, he was frightened by himself,

Eyes wide open, face full of disbelief.

They really want to say that Qin Qiong made a mistake

The fact that now think about it.Between Tang Feng's brows is really somewhat similar to that high-spirited Duke of Yue.

If it is said, if it is true, then this joke is too big.

The son of Luo Cheng, the Duke of Yue, became the son-in-law of the Duke of Wei's mansion. This makes them, the old people from Wagangzhai, how embarrassing they are. What is the face of the Duke of Hu and the Duke of Yue's mansion?

Therefore, they think this joke is not funny at all, very not funny.

"Old Qin, take it easy, don't make things too big." Cheng Yaojin came forward with some fear in his heart, and said in a low voice

"That's right, Lao Qin and Lao Li are so fond of daughters. If they get married and divorced, it is equivalent to pushing that daughter into a fire pit."

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The brothers who also came from Wagangzhai, their feelings are naturally not comparable to others, so Qin Qiong dared to tell them many secret things.

If it turned into someone else, such secret things, Qin Qiong would definitely not say it.

"Why, do you want my poor nephew to hang on the head of the whole son-in-law forever, being ridiculed and looked down upon by others?" Qin Qiong heard in a cold voice, suppressing his anger

Faced with Qin Qiong's questioning, Cheng Yaojin didn't know what to say

"Forget it, I won't talk nonsense to you anymore, it's not your nephew who is counting, you can only talk sarcasticly." The more Qin Qiong thought about it, the more he felt uncomfortable, he used his hands, and left with a cold face

Cheng Yaojin wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Yuchi Jingde.

"Okay, stop talking, if you say anything more, this guy is definitely going to turn his face, grandma's legs, brother Luo Cheng's son, Luo Tong's younger brother, actually joined the old Li's house. The whole son-in-law of the old Li's house , what the hell is this?" Yuchi Jingde couldn't help cursing as he spoke

Not far away, Cheng Chumo stood there, listening to the conversation of the three elders.The whole person was stunned, and his heart was even more shocked.

Tang Feng... turned out to be... the son of Luo Cheng, the old Duke of Yue who died in battle. The news was so explosive that Cheng Chumo's brain short-circuited and he couldn't react.Tang Feng, who left Daming Palace, naturally didn't know what happened to Qin Qiong and the others after he left.

At this time, he, with Wei Tong and the other six generals, walked through Chang'an City. Before he knew it, he had already arrived at Fenghuang Street.

When Hu Qixiu saw Hu Yuexiu in front, Tang Feng slowed down a little because he saw the figure of a woman sitting in front of an upstairs window.That Huqielu La (E Zhao) Kui_Meng Lashu

At this time, Meng Yuge was standing in front of the window, looking into the distance, his eyes moved in a daze, and he happened to see Tang Feng on the street.

During these two moments, the woman was stunned for a moment, and then slowly stood up.

Like a hundred flowers blooming on that delicate face, there was a lewd smile.

Two smiles, Bai Meisheng.Tang Fengyan looked up at the woman upstairs on the horse and nodded with a smile.

"...Everyone in Ximeng once promised that as long as Tun can return triumphantly, he will invite you to drink again. But I don't know if the promise is right or not?" Tang Feng asked loudly in the long street

Meng Yuqi stood in front of the window, looking at the men on the long street with a smile on her face.

"Naturally, it's just today. The general has just returned to Beijing. He should go home and meet his wife. On that day, the slave will fulfill his promise." A clear and beautiful voice sounded on the long street.

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"Today, the general returned in triumph. Shouldn't you write a poem in such a day?" Another handsome woman leaned out from the window next to her and said with a smile.

Soon, on the upper floor of Hu Yue, the windows opened one after another, and z women leaned out

"At this moment, the general should write a poem together."

"That's right, a poem should be written."

Those crisp voices came from Hu Yuelou.

Talented scholars and beautiful ladies have been a good talk since ancient times.

And Tang Feng is undoubtedly that first-class talent. Now, he is a young general who defeated the Turkic royal court and returned triumphantly.

On the long street.Tang Feng was riding on a war horse with his armor on, looking up at the colorful flowers on the second floor, and smiling slightly.

"The tiger formation runs across the northern wasteland, Hu Xingyao is brilliant. Feather's book is quick to startle the lightning, and the beacon fire shines day and night. Xu Zhu is in a hurry to save the frontier, and the army is on its own. The Ming Lord does not rest on his seat, and flies according to the heart of the sword."

At this moment, the thick and magnetic voice resounded on the long street.

At this moment, the entire long street was completely silent.

Piguan are the women in the Huyue Building.Or passers-by on the street

, all calm down and listen attentively.

"Push out the strong generals, and even the flags on the battlefield. The might of the soldiers rushes through the desert, and the murderous aura soars to the sky. At the foot of Chishan, the soldiers set up camp near Zisai. On the way, the winter sand wind is tight, and the flags are rustling."

The long street is the line, and the horse gallops.

Tang Feng raised his head again, glanced at Hu Yuelou, put his whip on the buttocks of his sitting horse, and galloped away along the long street.

The corner of the painting is sad and the moon is in the sea, and the clothes are covered with frost.Slash Loulan with a blade, and shoot the virtuous king with a bow.Shan Yuyi is flat, and the seeds fall and die. _Receive the merits and repay the emperor, and return to Xianyang with singing songs. "

That vigorous voice is on this long street. c reverberates for a long time.

Repay the emperor with merit, and return to Xianyang with singing.

On a quiet long street.It was still a piece of silence, and some people silently recited the last line of the poem in their hearts.

_"Good one, repay the emperor with merit, and return to Xianyang with singing songs. Tang Zhaowu is really the champion of the Tang Dynasty." Long Street.Looking at the figure going away, someone couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Upstairs in Hu Yue, Meng Yuqi looked at the distant figure, staring at it for a long time.

Daming (bfff) palace. /

In the palace of the harem.

At this time, Empress Changsun was holding a roll of paper in her hand, on which a long poem was written.

"Huajiao mourns the sea and the moon, collects the clothes and rolls the sky frost. Slashes Loulan with the blade, bends the bow and shoots the virtuous king. Shan Yu Yiping swings, the plant falls and dies. Receive the merits and repay the emperor, and sing to Xianyang." That elegant voice , _ resounded in this palace.

Next to it, several princesses of the Li family were sitting.

Hearing this poem read by his mother, each had a different reaction.

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Some people are in a daze, unaware of it, some people meditate on it, and some people.It is the color of intoxication on the face.

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"It's such an overbearing poem, but I don't know which great writer this poem came from." That-

Princess Changle, who was wearing a plain dress, asked with a bit of curiosity in that peaceful voice.

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other princesses,.They all looked over one after another, their faces full of curiosity.

"It's the uncle of Duke Wei's mansion, Tang Feng, the new son of Yaguo County, who did it in Huqielou Zheng." Empress Changsun put the roll of paper on which the long poem was transcribed on the table spear, with an elegant expression on her face. laugh

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The expression on Princess Changle's face when she heard the name spoken by her mother.There was a moment of stagnation.

"It turned out to be the son-in-law of the Li family. He is talented and powerful. It's a pity that such a person has become a son-in-law. It's a waste of himself." The princess in robes spoke.

Between those words, there was clearly a bit of sarcasm and a hint of disdain.

Standing there, Princess Changle frowned slightly, and she seemed a little anxious, but she didn't say anything. "Last time on your birthday, I wanted to invite Tang Feng and his wife to come to the palace for a poetry meeting, but it happened to coincide with the war in the Northland, and he went to the Northland. Ruling, since he is back, why don't you hold another poetry meeting?" Yes, even the children of the aristocratic families in Chang'an City, please come to the palace." Empress Changsun looked over and said to Princess Changle gently. e

As the eldest daughter, Princess Changle is undoubtedly the most favored by Tang Wang and his wife.

It's just that love is added.But this eldest princess is not like the other sisters who are domineering and domineering. On the contrary, she is a little more quiet in her temperament, and she does not overstep her in her actions.

But it is such a princess who is favored by thousands of people and has excellent looks and talents, but she has not yet married when she arrives at Ru Ling.

"Thank you, Queen Mother." Princess Changle bowed slightly.

The princess in the red robe sitting there looked at Chang Le, and there was a flash of jealousy in her eyes.

Duke of Wei.

When Tang Feng arrived at the gate of the mansion, the two chief stewards of the mansion and two groups of servants were already waiting outside the gate.

Seeing Tang Feng coming back, the group of people greeted him with a whoosh.

"Congratulations, uncle, you have returned home in triumph." The two stewards shouted too loudly with shy smiles.Tang Feng got off his horse, and the servant next to him rushed up and took the reins of his horse-

After getting off the horse, Tang Feng didn't go into the mansion immediately.

Disarm.

This is something that people often pay attention to in the early Tang Dynasty.

For those who have served in the army at home, when they return home, the elders in the family will personally remove their armor to show their importance.

noon.

On this spacious street, pedestrians pass by from time to time.

People from various families also came in and out from time to time. When they heard the movement here, some curious people came out of the house and watched from afar.

Tang Feng stood in front of Duke Wei's mansion, waiting for a long time, but he never saw Li Jing and his wife come out.

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Eventually his patience ran out.

In the busyness of his heart, at a certain moment, he hesitated, and Pi Ruo put aside those clichéd rules and went into the mansion.

At the door, the two stewards saw Tang Feng waiting at the door and Piken entered, feeling anxious, but they didn't dare to say they were officials.

Those noble families who are close to the Duke of Wei's mansion.Hearing the news here, they all went out one after another, looking at Tang Feng who was waiting outside the door with his armor on, all of them frowned slightly.Whispering.

At this time, in Duke Wei's mansion.

In the courtyard where Li Jing went to his wife, Hong Funu sat in the main room, and Li Wan stood beside her.

"Mother, father is in the palace at this time, and you are respected at home. He came home from a battle. It's time for you to remove his armor. Now you hang him outside the house, I'm afraid that outsiders will gossip." Li Wan frowned slightly. He frowned, and said.

Chapter 133 The Red Fu Girl's Dismissal

Hong Funu sat there, and the old god was there.

"Wan'er, mother is also doing it for your own good. He came back victorious from the Northern Territory War and got a splash.