I'm playing tricks in Daqin

"How is this going?"

Li Wei wondered, could it be that there is a ranger who hates the evil and fights the injustice, and kills the evil Zhang Dongyang?

This guy really deserved his death.

He suddenly shuddered, but luckily he changed his face when he went out, so that he wouldn't let these evil slaves follow closely, otherwise, the arrow might have shot himself in the neck.

Damn, for the sake of my life's safety, it seems that Daddy Cheap has to recruit a few more masters to act as bodyguards!Li Wei did not go back to his own Xiaoyao Pavilion, but went straight to the office of Daddy Cheap. He has always remembered the matter of bodyguards. Only by protecting his own life can he continue to be his Jiayue Province safely. Chief young master.

As the prefect of Jiayue Province, Li Gang holds military and political power in his hands. He is a standard local warlord who supports troops and self-respect. Compared with prefects of other provinces, he is still a good official. At least, the lives of the people under his rule are not bad. passable.

There are many vassal states in the Cangyun Continent, and the kings of each vassal state started wars at every turn for their own interests and ambitions, so that the flames of war never stopped, and it was only the common people who suffered.

According to the information obtained by Yebushou, the Great Tang Empire, which is located in the southeast of the mainland and borders the Jiayue Province of the Great Qin Empire, has experienced frequent troop movements in recent days. Prepare for prevention, and at the same time send someone to send information to Kong Rong, the prefect of the neighboring Qingchuan Province, to remind him to pay attention to the Tang army's sneak attack.

Li Gang held the military and political power in his hands. Even though he delegated some power to his subordinates, there were still many important official documents that he needed to personally review. He was so busy that he rarely had time to enjoy himself.

A guard came in to report, but Master Wei was outside the door.

Li Gang was stunned for a moment, then a happy smile appeared on his thin face, it seemed that our Wei'er had really grown up.

"Weir, are you okay?"

Chapter 10: From a cute girl to a master

Li Gang looked at his only son, his eyes were full of love. He could barely be considered a good official, but he was not a competent father. The Li family only had such a single seedling that was passed on from generation to generation. With a deep understanding, what will happen to the Li family's 300-year-old foundation when it is handed down to him in the future?

Zhang Dongyang, the manager of the mansion, was shot and killed in the street. He already knew that his son's misbehavior made him very helpless, but he couldn't bear to blame him. He only hoped that his son would grow up in the future, be more sensible, restrained, and guard this foundation.

Although Zhang Dongyang is a bastard, he can be regarded as a loyal slave after all. He has ordered a generous burial and given his family a generous pension. As for the murderer, it may be a ranger who has seen the injustice. Got it, he didn't take it to heart.

What he is worried about now is that his precious son will be frightened. After all, he has just recovered from a serious illness, and if he gets sick from fright again, it will be terrible. The incense of the Li family will fall on him.

Seeing that his son was in good spirits, apparently not frightened at all, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"father……"

Li Wei scratched his head habitually. It took a lot of effort to pronounce the word father, which felt a bit awkward.

He made it clear that he wanted to replace the bodyguards. The number of bodyguards was not too many, two or so would be enough, but they had to be masters, masters who could truly block a hundred with one.

Li Gang laughed. The father and son thought of being together. What happened today made him vigilant. He had this idea just now. The only seedling of the Li family who inherited the incense must be well protected.

"Come on."

"Owner."

A tall, thin man in a black suit appeared in response, exuding a menacing and stern aura from his whole body.

Li Wei's eyes lit up, this is the real master, much better than Zhang Dongyang's wine bag and rice bag, he likes it.

"Call the second, third, and Ye Chongyang couple."

Li Gang said, then chuckled, "His name is Li Wu, one of father's Thirteen Iron Guards."

Around him are 13 loyal and highly skilled iron guards, all of whom were given the surname Li and ranked by number. They are all elite veterans galloping on the battlefield and surviving from the dead. murderous look.

Soon, Li Wu brought Li Er, Li San and Ye Chongyang and his wife in.

Li Wei looked at the four of them curiously. Li Er and Li Sanguo, as the cheap dad said, all had a terrifying cold and murderous aura on their bodies, while Ye Chongyang and his wife looked like a couple from the countryside, just like ordinary people. People are no different.

Li Gang laughed and said, "Wei'er, don't underestimate their husband and wife, they are well-known rangers in the world."

Ye Chongyang and his wife are indeed well-known rangers in the Jianghu. Ye Chongyang's self-defense and vertical skills are unique in the Jianghu. His wife Zhao Fengqin is a master of poisoning, nicknamed "Poison Lady,"

The couple were forced to flee for their lives because they offended a very powerful official family. When they were in a desperate situation, they were rescued by Li Gang and became one of the many rangers supported by Li's family.

Fighting in the army is different from fighting among knights in the rivers and lakes. If it is a duel on the battlefield, Ye Chongyang and his wife will definitely lose within ten rounds.

The four of them are not only loyal to Li Shi, have high martial arts skills, but also have a careful mind and a flexible mind. Li Gang can rest assured that they will protect his son.

"The future safety of the dog depends on you."

He also clasped his fists and bowed, and said politely: "Little nephew will rely on a few uncles from now on."

"Young Master (Master Wei)..."

Li Er, Li San, Ye Chongyang and his wife hurriedly returned the salute, they all had excited expressions on their faces that they would die for someone they knew, and they would not frown even if they were asked to die immediately.

Li Gang stroked his long beard on his chin, and there was a gratified smile on his thin face. His precious son's words and deeds are so decent, which is really different from before. If it is really a miracle of longevity, the Li family has hope.

Li Wei smiled even more happily. He was satisfied with finding four masters from Daddy Cheap, and left with Li Er, Li San, and Ye Chongyang and his wife.

Li Gang kept stroking his long beard under his chin, watched his precious son's back disappear with a smile, and said after a while, "Li Wu."

"exist."

Li Wu bowed in response.

Li Gang said: "Send someone to keep an eye on Wei'er to see what he's doing."

Just now, he suppressed the strong curiosity in his heart and didn't ask his precious son about punctuation marks and poetry. The God of Longevity taught him in his dream. Those who believe in gods who dare to blaspheme the God of Longevity will be beaten to death.

Now, he's full of expectations for his baby son, though, remains to be seen.

Li Wei was in a good mood after finding the four masters from Daddy Cheap, and he planned to tell his aunt to ask Ye Chongyang to go back to the yard where he lived first, and let him find Qing'er to arrange a place to live.

Ye Chongyang also had no objection. The prefect recruited many rangers, including many masters, but there was still a long way to go to the level of a master. It was rumored that the prefect's original wife was a hidden master. Forbidden areas, ordinary people can't enter casually, and he has no chance to verify.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, a vigilant voice stopped him: "Who are you? Why did you trespass on the prefect's mansion!"

Qing'er looked at the middle-aged man in front of her. He was full of breath, but his face was tight, as if he had never seen it before in the inner courtyard, and immediately became vigilant, especially after the assassination incident.

Ye Chongyang looked at this pretty and charming girl in front of him with a calm demeanor and restrained spirit, she was clearly a master of the inner family who had already connected both Ren and Du.

"I……"

Before Ye Chongyang could explain, Qing'er had already leaned forward and attacked Ye Chongyang with a palm. Let's talk next time!Ye Chongyang quickly resisted the palm, only feeling a force coming from his hand, and couldn't help but look solemn, he didn't expect a maid to be so strong.

The two fought very quickly, and the shadow of palms and fists roared continuously in the yard. Within a moment, Ye Chongyang's forehead was already covered with cold sweat. After the fight, he was horrified to find that he seemed to be no match for this maid!It just so happened that Li Wei was also coming back at this time, seeing the dazzled two fighting each other, he was stunned and shocked.

Li Wei pointed at Qing'er, with his mouth wide open. He knew that Qing'er could punch and kicked, and he learned it from his aunt Su Yuejiao, but he didn't expect to be a master.

"Master!"

"Master Wei!"

The two stopped at the same time and shouted at Li Wei at the same time.

Ye Chongyang sighed: "Master Wei, this girl is a master of the inner family, ashamed."

Chapter 11 When did a great talent emerge?

He didn't know Qing'er, but from her attire and demeanor, he could tell that she was Li Wei's personal maid. What made him feel ashamed was that the couple had practiced for half a lifetime, and only opened up the second channel of Ren and Du the year before last. She is young, her two channels have already been connected, and I don't know how she cultivated it? "Sunny..."

Li Wei looked at Qing'er with some resentment, she had worked so hard to hide from him.

His cheap father said that Ye Chongyang and his wife had a great reputation in the Jianghu, and their kung fu was extremely powerful. If they admire Qing'er so much, doesn't that mean that Qing'er's kung fu is almost the same as them?

He couldn't help being happy, it was safe and refreshing to have such a considerate, double-handed master who was good at both bed and beating skills by his side.

With expert body protection, in March of Yangchun, the weather is sunny and sunny, which is a good time for spring, so Li Wei wanted to go out of the city to enjoy the scenery.

Approaching the city gate, a loud voice suddenly came, "Guan Guan Jujiu is on the river island.

The so-called reliance on people is on the water side..."

Li Wei raised the curtain of the carriage curiously and looked out, and saw several scholars following a carriage, one of whom was shaking his head and showing off his literary talent.

Judging from the situation, there should be a certain young lady sitting in the compartment of that carriage, and the scholar's sudden enthusiasm for poetry was to attract the young lady's attention.

This scene was so familiar that Li Wei couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"who?"

Unexpectedly, the scholar, with sharp ears and a violent temper, heard Li Wei's mocking laughter, his neck was thick and his ears were red, and he pointed the folding fan in his hand at Li Wei's carriage, and shouted: "Your Excellency must have a good literary talent." People, Dai is not talented, but he wants to ask for advice."

"Yes, if you want to get out of the car, don't hide your head and be a shrinking turtle."

Quite a number of scholars immediately followed suit and yelled loudly. Literati fighting poetry was like a duel between warriors. At that time, it was not only a fashion, but also a shortcut to fame. There was no literati in the world who did not want to be famous.

"..."

Li Wei smiled wryly and shook his head, could a smile cause trouble? "Master?"

Li Er, who was guarding the side of the carriage, asked for instructions in a low voice. The thirteen brothers were loyal to the Li family. Li Wei was the future head of the Li family. Anyone who dared to disrespect the head of the family would be killed without mercy.

"It's just a few scholars who are eager to compete. Don't worry about it... Uh, Qing'er, what's the matter with you?"

Li Wei said in a low voice, seeing Qing'er looking at him, her bright eyes were flickering.

"Young master... don't you want to back down?"

Qing'er's bright phoenix eyes were full of anticipation. If Li Wei wrote a good poem in front of her, then she would fully believe that Li Wei was taught by the God of Longevity in his dream.

Li Wei stretched out his hand to pinch her small and straight nose, how could he not see what Xiao Nizi was thinking?

How dare you use aggressive methods against him.

He snorted, and stabbed sharply: "Articles are naturally made, and skillful hands can get them by chance. How can this poem be written if you want to? But"

This guy put on a trick, and said with a wicked smile: "However, for the sake of my Qing'er, I will reluctantly compose a poem, but my poems are not written for nothing, and I have to get paid. "

"Um……"

A red cloud rose on Qing'er's cheeks, and from Li Wei's evil smile, she knew that the so-called reward must be quite a lot, anyway, she is already Li Wei's person, so what else is there to be afraid of?

Furthermore, she is also eager to know the answer.

Li Wei smiled, and put his face in front of her, "Let's collect some deposit first, after the deposit is received, I will be inspired to write good poems, hehe."

"When you sleep in spring, you don't feel dawn, and you hear birds singing everywhere.

The night comes wind and rain, Whispering Colour? "

A slightly hoarse male voice came from inside the carriage, and the surrounding noises immediately calmed down. The coachman Lao Wang flicked his whip and drove the carriage slowly, with Li Er and Li San guarding both sides of the carriage.

There was silence all around, no one spoke, and no one moved, which seemed a bit weird.

Someone finally couldn't help it, and asked the companion next to him in a low voice, "How about this poem?"

Those scholars were all bowing their heads in thought, some of them were shaking their heads with their eyes closed, as if they were immersed in the artistic conception of the beautiful spring scenery, and the scholar Dai who called the battle poem was ashamed and dejected. , directly killed him in seconds.

"When you sleep in spring, you don't feel dawn, and you hear birds singing everywhere.

The night comes wind and rain, Whispering Colour? "

In one of the carriages, a girl in white clothes with picturesque eyebrows sat upright. She repeatedly chanted poems in a low voice, and a brilliance flashed in her eyes, which were so clear that there was no trace of impurity.

"Little lady, is this poem good?"

The pretty girl sitting beside her asked softly, her little lady is a well-known young talented woman in Jiayue City, she can tell the quality of a poem from bad by just listening to it, but what's the matter today? "Mo Nong, Yi Nong, Scenery Beautiful, Emotional."

But the little lady seemed to be insane, and she just murmured, "Birds sing without meaning, falling flowers have feelings, and the charm is endless, good, good poetry."

"Xiaoyu, is that man's voice... very young?"

When she asked this question, a red cloud floated on her smooth jade cheeks, and there was a bit of curiosity and admiration in her clear and beautiful eyes, as well as a bit of unspeakable affection.

Xiaoyu thought for a while, and said: "It's a little hoarse, low-pitched, as if... not very young, but Xiaoyu thinks that this voice is very pleasant, it seems to have a kind... Kind... Xiaoyu can't say it, anyway, it just feels good .”

There was a slight smile on the red lips of the little lady, and she also felt that the man's slightly hoarse and low voice seemed to have an inexplicable magic power, which made her heart beat wildly for no reason.

When will Jiayue City produce another great talent with outstanding literary talent?She sat up straight suddenly, and softly ordered: "Xiaoyu, let someone inquire."

It is natural to get acquainted with such a talented man with outstanding literary talent, affection and righteousness. In a few days, the Spring Garden Poetry Fair will be held. You can send invitations to him and take the opportunity to see his demeanor.

Inside the carriage, Li Wei looked triumphant, he didn't know how others would react, Qing'er had an expression of admiration on her face, and countless little stars twinkled in her phoenix eyes. Fame is like building the Great Wall, but it can't be achieved all at once. It needs to be accumulated little by little. Anyway, he has time and patience.

Back at Li's Mansion, Qing'er found her elder sister Qing'er and said: "Master's bodyguard sent it, and the Zhuang family's servants are waiting outside. Sister Qing'er, this Wing Chun poem..."

Qing'er glanced at the scroll hastily, with a happy and sweet smile on her pretty face, she said proudly: "You don't know, do you? This song "Spring Dawn" was written by the young master for my sister, hehe."

"Miss Qing'er..."

Qing'er had an expression of disbelief, could it be that what the young master said was given by the God of Longevity in a dream? "The young master did this in front of my sister, and my sister even used aggressive methods at that time."

Qing'er happily returned to her room, and handed the invitation and scroll to Li Wei who was having breakfast.

"what is that?"

Chapter 12 Invitations and Marriage Escape