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The younger sister of the Li family gave birth to a moth again, which made her Xiaozhong feel very uncomfortable. She just felt that Gao Yang smeared their Li family daughter's face black, and made the man in front of him see a joke.

Tang Feng stood there, on his face, with that peaceful smile, those pair of juzi, looking at Princess Changle with complicated expression.

No matter in terms of appearance, stature, temperament, upbringing, or personal character, the person in front of me

standard.

Historically, Changsun Chong married Changle, and after marriage, Princess Changle took care of her husband and raised her children, respecting her parents-in-law like a good daughter-in-law of the Tang Dynasty.

Such a woman. Even if she is a princess of the Tang Dynasty, if she can marry and become a wife, then you will be blessed for the rest of your life. ,people,

Seeping felt something, Princess Changle raised her head again, the moonlight of the two touched together, and there was a short pause.

"After the mouse, Princess Changle came to her senses, and quickly turned her face aside, and on that beautiful face, there was a smear of red and stubborn

"The princess is looking for me, but what's the matter~?" Tang Feng restrained his mind and temporarily withdrew those messy thoughts,

Princess Changle sorted out her emotions a bit and looked over again.

I really like it, I don't know if Tang Xianzi can write a copybook for me. "Princess Changle said softly.

Hearing Princess Changle's request, Tang Feng smiled and nodded.

It's just a copybook, let alone a copybook, even a very copybook, he will not refuse.

"If there is a pen, ink, paper and inkstone here, I will write it like this in the palace.

Feng said

Princess Changle smiled lightly, and in an instant, it was like a hundred flowers blooming together, with indescribable beauty.

"My scar palace is not far from here. Come with me." Princess Changle said softly.

As a tolerant dynasty, the rules in the palace of the Tang Dynasty are much less than those of other dynasties

Except for the harem, no one is allowed to enter without the permission of the empress and the emperor, and the banquet palace of other princes and princesses. People outside the palace are not prohibited from entering and leaving.

It's like the princesses hold a poetry meeting in their bedroom, and invite the princes of the big families to participate. It's a very common thing

He came to the palace on the ground, and did not encounter any obstructions from inquiries.

The quiet palace, next to a garden, enjoys terraces and pavilions. Small bridges and flowing water, in the tranquility, it is a little more natural and elegant.

Stepping into the gate of the palace, the first thing you see are those big vats full of green lotus.

Out of the mud but not stained, wash the clear Huai River without pollution

And this just fits the temperament of this Jingya princess.

The palace maid brought pens, ink, paper and inkstone.

Tang Feng was standing in front of the inspectorate with a pen in his hand, and beside him Princess Changle was grinding the ink quietly on the platform with her bare fingers holding the ink stick.

Sunlight shines through a papered window

In the entire hall, there was a piece of silence.

Old and quiet. But that's it.

The writing brush landed on the rice paper, and the tip of the brush moved on the rice paper with the rotation of the wrist. The ink soaked the paper surface, and a powerful wiping book surfaced on the paper.

Princess Changle—While grinding ink, she looked at the man beside her, especially at the man

The elegance of a literati and the boldness of a general are combined into one in this man

As a result, when those regular scripts surfaced on the rice paper, they were vigorous and powerful, but still able to find a certain degree of delicacy.

There has never been a shortage of people in Chang'an City, especially in calligraphy, there are many people with profound attainments, even among the younger generations, there are people like Changsun Chong who are outstanding in calligraphy.

It’s just that for these people, the calligraphy is either beautiful or neat or flamboyant, but there is no one (Qian Li’s is like Tang Feng who combines two opposite things together)

Looking at the words on the paper, Princess Changle gradually fell into it.

The font is beautiful, but the words are even more beautiful, and the beauty is fascinating. ""This matter is difficult to complete in ancient times. I hope that people will live a long time and share the joys and joys together." The voice of the pistil turning like the cry of the world resounded in this palace.

When the last Juan word falls.Tang Feng straightened his waist and heaved a sigh of relief.He put the brush in his hand away, looked at the woman beside him, and smiled.

Princess Changle infatuatedly withdrew Qiguang's beauty from the poem and looked at Tang Feng. Then, Shi Shiran turned sideways to mention it.

Seeing that it's not too early, men and women have different opinions to gossip, it's not good for Tang Feng to stay too much in Princess Changle's palace, so he gets up and leaves

Walking out of the quiet sleeping area, I turned my head to look at the second moment feeling lost

Chapter 162 Conflict on Long Street

Out of Z Mingguan

waiting in the open

Seeing Tang Feng coming out, Wei Tong hastened to meet him with his horse

Let's go back to the house. "Tang Feng rolled over, patted the whip lightly on the horse's buttocks, and the two rode away

Exit Danfeng Gate. Cross Yongchang Street, enter Yongxing Street, and then go south for two blocks. You will find Pingkang_

As people entered Yongxing Street, there were more pedestrians on the road.

In order to prevent the horses from colliding with pedestrians, Tang Feng and Wei Tong slowed down the speed of the horses and walked along the street while riding the horses

When approaching the intersection of Yongxing Avenue and Yong'an Avenue Shizi, there was a noise ahead.

Just look at the direction of Yong'an Avenue, several war horses are galloping along the street, the speed is not inferior to horses galloping on the grassland

Pedestrians along the way hurriedly hid

Tang Feng slowed down his horse and looked intently at

He saw a familiar figure on the horseback

Qu Pingyang, and Li Yin, the Minister of the Ministry of War, the youngest son of the British Duke Li San.

As for the people on the other three horses behind these two guys, although they looked a bit unfamiliar, judging from their attire, they were all descendants of aristocratic families.

Horses on the long street.

This is something that is not allowed in any dynasty. Of course, as the powerful class.Many times, this rule is not taken seriously.Especially in the Tang Dynasty, the folk customs are strong and the martial arts are sensitive. The children of those military families who have meritorious families ride horses on the long street. The people in Chang'an have long been used to it.

When Tang Feng saw Qu Pingyang and the others, Qu Pingyang naturally also saw Tang Feng. However, after seeing Tang Feng, Qu Pingyang and the others did not speed up at all.

"Your husband, scare this guy." Qu Ping Yang Yin said with a smile

There was a burst of laughter.Five war horses galloped along the street, facing Tang Feng and Wei Tong.

Those people along the street saw Qu Pingyang and others quickly avoiding them, stood on the west side of the street, watched the five war horses galloping away, and pointed secretly. At this moment, Tang Feng pulled the reins, stopped The war horse stopped in the middle of the street like that

Those passers-by who avoided the side of the street were stunned when they saw this scene.

Some people even thought that Tang Feng, who was on a war horse, was frightened out of his wits

"Young man, get out of the way quickly." An old man said to Tang Fengmo worriedly

In a short time, Qu Shudu and the others had rushed to the distance between the two sides, less than ten meters away.

Originally, Qu Pingyang and others believed that Tang Feng would definitely run away in embarrassment. 02o,

But now, when Tang Feng sat on the horse art indifferently in Zhuma Changjie, with no intention of avoiding it at all, Qu Pingyang, who rushed to the front, panicked.

"The surname is Tang, you asked for it yourself." Seeing Tang Feng's indifferent face, Qu Pingdu felt annoyed, and Xiao Zhong secretly shouted.

The five war horses continued to move forward without stopping.

Some of the pedestrians watching on the west side of the street even closed their eyes, unwilling to see the bloody tomb.

It seems to be waiting for the scene when the two sides collide

According to the inherent concept of many people, tell the galloping horses that the terrifying force is enough to hit any people and animals who dare to stand in front of them.

Many people even have the image of the young man in Machang Street being knocked into the air in their minds. The old man who was worried and shouting couldn't help but sigh and shake his head.

The distance between the two sides was quickly shortened. In the end, the horses of Qu Pingyang's five men ran towards Tang Feng.

At this moment, Tang Feng, who was riding on a war horse, suddenly leaned forward, and the whip in his hand followed his arm.

Snapped.

The sonic boom sounded on the long street. Those who watched were startled by the loud sound.

With a terrible force, the horsewhip slammed the horse that Qu Pingyang was sitting on.

Accompanied by that painful groaning sound, the strong war horse was so tough that it was beaten by this whip.Then, under the gaze of everyone, the worm slammed into Li Peng on the left and sat down on his horse

These two high-speed galloping horses collided, just like two fast-moving electric cars collided. Under this collision, the two horses lost their flat badges and fell down.

But Qu Pingyang and Sister Li, who were riding on the horses, couldn't control them, they were overturned by the horses sitting down, and fell heavily to the ground.

The three aristocratic children who followed behind them wanted to hold back the horse they were sitting on, but the speed of the horse was so fast that it was too late to dodge. In the end, the horse's hoof hit Qu Pingyang's horse and they also fell down.

At this moment, the whole Long Street was in chaos

Tang Feng was still riding on the horse, still standing still, his eyes looked indifferently at Yong Pingyang and others who shot on the ground like a dog.

The wail, the crowing of war horses resounded in this long street

Qu Pingyang, who flew out from the horse. At this time, he knocked over the fruit stand by the street, plunged his head into the mess, and looked like a wolf.

As far as Li Xian was concerned, she was evacuated directly to the street, rolled on the street for several meters, and finally stopped.

That face had an intimate contact with the ground, and the flesh was bloody from the rubbing.

And the three descendants of the family behind that,

"Tang Feng, you dare to humiliate us even if you are a son-in-law." Qu Pingyang crawled out of the mess, his eyes were burning with fire, and he roared angrily.

Because of emotional anger, the face that was the most bruised and swollen from being thrown is already full of beauty.

At this time, Li Yin and the others also struggled to get up from the ground. At this time, the clothes of all of them were torn, and the eyes of everyone looking at Tang Feng were full of flames.

Snapped

Qi Pingyang's words had just come out of his mouth. Then, the loud sound of the whip whip sounded on the street again.

The third dummy on the street followed the sound, and when he saw the eye-catching bloodstain on Qu Pingyang's face, he couldn't help but gasped.

In the city of Chang'an, anyone who has some good eyesight knows Qu Pingzhou and Li Ru.

Whether it is Qu Pingyang or Li Jie, in their eyes, they are all superior existences that they cannot recruit Yan.Zhiqian Tangfeng is still very unfamiliar to the vast majority of Chang'an people

When they saw Tang Feng beating Qu Pingyang with a whip, everyone was shocked and unbelievable.

This young man dared to beat Jiang Zhonggong's son with a horsewhip in public. Doesn't he know how to write death?

Chapter 163 Di Renjie

Qu Pingyang stood there covering his face,

Blood flowed out from between the fingers.

Tang Feng was riding on a war horse, his body slightly

Leaning forward, the riding whip in his hand

With.

On the tip of the whip, a drop of blood falls

"Tang Feng, you bastard, you are nothing but

He is a lowly son-in-law of Duke Wei's mansion

_You dare to hit me. "At this time, Qu