"This... To be honest, this is his own chance. But I still hope that sister, you can not recognize relatives for the time being. After all, this is about the lives of my eldest grandson's family."

Changsun Wuji said helplessly as he looked at Empress Changsun who was crying. .

Chapter 21

Chapter [*] Invited to Drunk Immortal Tower, the Demon King of Chaos

The next day, the Marquis of Chang'an.

Li Feng had just finished practicing his marksmanship when Dong Dao hurried over.

Seeing Dong Dao's figure, Li Feng couldn't help but feel nervous.

Why does this guy pop up every time I just finished my gun practice.

The last time I took the eldest grandson Wuji and the queen, I don't know what to do this time.

It seems that you should not practice guns at home in the future, it is too dangerous.

"Master Hou, I just sent an invitation from Duke Yiguo's mansion to invite Master Hou to go to Zuixianlou for a chat."

Before Dong Dao came to Li Feng, he began to shout.

Prince Wing?

It seems that it is the "door god" Qin Shubao who "beats the six houses in Shandong, and the horse rides on both sides of the Yellow River".

What does he have to do with me?

Li Feng looked at Dong Dao, who ran in front of him, with a puzzled look on his face.

"Dong Dao, why did this Duke Yi suddenly find me?"

Dong Dao heard Li Feng's words, looked at the doubts on Li Feng's face, and quickly explained:

"Master Hou, you misunderstood. It wasn't Duke Yi who was looking for you, it was the son of Duke Yi's mansion who was looking for you. This is the invitation they gave you."

Said, Dong Dao took out a small notebook from his arms and handed it to Li Feng.

Is this an invitation?

Li Feng looked at the small notebook in Dong Dao's hand and was stunned for a moment.

When he took it over and opened it, Li Feng couldn't help laughing.

It has nothing to do with Yi Guogong for a long time, it's just their backs.

Cheng Chumo and Qin Huaiyu wanted to invite Li Feng to attend the gathering of the little devil kings in Chang'an City.

Li Feng shook his head helplessly, but he didn't want to wipe the face of their few demon kings, so he had to prepare to go to the Zuixianlou for a gathering.

……

In the most prosperous area of ​​Chang'an, a bustling restaurant stands here.

One by one, the little two stood at the door enthusiastically, greeting the merchants and people who came and went.

And on the plaque above their heads, there are three words "Drunken Immortal Building."

A pair of couplets hangs on the pillars on both sides:

Zhou Wenwang visited Taigong to know the taste and stopped; Han Xiao He chased Han Xin Wenxiang and dismounted.

On the second floor of such a luxurious restaurant, four gorgeously dressed men were anxiously waiting for something.

"Chumo, you said that the Marquis of Chang'an will not come back. After all, he is also a marquis, so he probably won't take care of us."

"Oh, Huaiyu, don't worry, no matter what, you have brought out the name of your Duke Yiguo's mansion. No matter what he said, the Marquis of Chang'an should give Uncle Qin a face."

"Yeah, even if the Marquis of Chang'an doesn't come, then we can eat, drink and have fun by ourselves, and it will be fine."

Just as the four gorgeously dressed men were talking, a man in a white robe and holding a folding fan walked up to the second floor.

This person is Li Feng.

From Li Feng's point of view, wearing a white robe, a flute on his waist, and a folding fan in his hand, coupled with his beautiful appearance, is definitely a turbid young master of the world.

Of course, it was not Li Feng's expectation. On his way from Chang'an Hou's Mansion to Zuixianxiang Tower, his rate of return was definitely as high as [*]%.

Li Feng looked around, then walked towards the four men who were discussing.

Although Li Feng did not meet Cheng Lumo and others, it was not difficult for Li Feng to recognize their identities from their clothes.

Just as Li Feng approached, he heard a slightly strong man say:

"Huaiyu, although the Marquis of Chang'an has been named Marquis of Chang'an by His Majesty, he is just a young man who has just been weak, and he will definitely come to the meeting."

Hearing this sentence, Li Feng was even more certain that the four people in front of him were Cheng Chumo and others.

"Oh? I don't know why you are so sure that the Marquis of Chang'an will come?"

"that is because……"

The four people sitting there were stunned and looked at Li Feng in unison.

"This brother, I don't know which son it is. I haven't seen you in Chang'an for so long."

Qin Huaiyu saw that Li Feng's clothes could be considered to be from a wealthy family, so he asked cautiously.

The three of them, Cheng Chumo, also looked at Li Feng with puzzled expressions.

After all, as a demon king who roamed Chang'an City, a wealthy child that he had never seen suddenly appeared, so naturally he still had to know about it.

Li Feng looked at the people in front of him and said with a smile:

"In Xiamu Zifeng, I overheard the four young masters here waiting for the Marquis of Chang'an, who is named after me in the Tang Dynasty. I couldn't help but disturb everyone. I'm really sorry."

"However, I also have great admiration for the Marquis of Chang'an. I wonder if I can meet this Marquis of Chang'an with the four of you?"

Seeing the sincerity on Li Feng's face, Cheng Chumo couldn't refuse, so he nodded reluctantly.

However, seeing Li Feng's conversation and manners, the four demon kings of Chang'an City had a little favor.

Gradually, the five Li Feng chatted more and more speculatively, bursting into laughter from time to time.

Just when Li Feng, Cheng Chumo and others were chatting happily, a harsh voice interrupted everyone,

"Yo, isn't this Cheng Chumo, the demon king of Chang'an City? Didn't he want to prepare for the poetry meeting at night? Why are you bragging here?".

Chapter 22

The twenty-second charter is the trouble of silence, five surnames and seven families

Seeing the person coming, Li Feng couldn't help showing a hint of doubt on his face.

Who is this person?

Unexpectedly, there are still people in Chang'an City who dare to ridicule Cheng Chumo, the devil of the world.

Cheng Chumo, who was on the side, saw the person coming, and he gritted his teeth for a while,

"Li Hui, why are you this guy everywhere? Why are you so idle? Could it be that your Longxi Li family is bankrupt?"

Hearing Cheng Chumo's words, Li Feng's eyes also flashed a hint of clarity.

It turned out to be the Li family in Longxi, no wonder he dared to mock Cheng Chumo so much.

During the Zhenguan period, the power of the five clans and seven clans was still very large, so it was no wonder that Cheng Chumo did not dare to do anything.

Once he starts, with the urination of five surnames and seven families, the matter will inevitably be so troubled that even Cheng Yaojin can't contain it.

Li Hui looked at Cheng Chumo with a sneer, and said disdainfully:

"Cheng Chumo, just because you are a reckless man, you actually want to participate in the poetry party and be the guest of Miss Xue Wu. It's ridiculous. Tonight, I will see how embarrassing you are, I hope you won't be by then. Too embarrassing."

After speaking, Li Hui walked into a box with a group of people behind him.

The four Cheng Chumo, who had been chatting very happily, seemed a little silent.

"Chu Mo, if you want me to say that you shouldn't go to the poetry meeting tonight, just find a reason to shirk it."

After a short silence, Qin Huaiyu finally spoke.

"What are you talking about, what poetry festival? I haven't heard of any poetry festival in Chang'an City recently?"

Li Feng looked at the four people with serious faces, and couldn't help asking suspiciously.

Seeing the doubts on Li Feng's face, the four Cheng Chumo looked at each other, not knowing how to explain.

Finally, it was Qin Huaiyu who explained,

"Brother Mu, this poem will..."

After some explanation, Li Feng also understood what happened, and suddenly felt dumbfounded.

Xuewu's original name was Lin Xuewu, and she is the biggest brothel in Chang'an, the head of Xiaoxiang Garden. Both Cheng Chumo and Li Hui like her, because Lin Xuewu will hold a poetry party tonight, and the winner can become Lin Xuewu. the guest of honor.

So the two people who didn't get along with each other started to fight like this.

But Cheng Chumo was a famous reckless man in Chang'an City, how could he compare to Li Hui, who came from five surnames and seven families.

Therefore, Li Hui was very disdainful of Cheng Chumo's participation in this poetry festival.

Li Feng, who understood the ins and outs, felt helpless for Cheng Chumo and also Li Feng.

Li Feng can guarantee that once Cheng Chumo's poem this time, something will really happen.

Li Hui alone will definitely make troubles all over the city, and Cheng Yaojin will definitely not make Cheng Chumo feel better.

Huh?

It seems that if you participate in the poetry meeting, you can gain reputation...

Thinking about it, Li Feng's eyes lit up involuntarily.

"Don't worry, Chu Mo, I will accompany you to see this poetry meeting."

Li Feng patted Cheng Chumo's shoulder and said seriously.

As soon as Li Feng finished speaking, the dead Qin Huaiyu around couldn't help but stare at Li Feng blankly.

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