Returning to Chang'an from the battlefield of swords and swords, Li Qinzai's life suddenly became leisurely.

The style of painting is a little wrong.,It stands to reason that the god of war is back.,Mother-in-law's son should live in the kennel.,And then the god of war was furious.,An order to the bara or something......

In short, when the god of war returns, he always has to find something to do, and he has to cause something when he has nothing to do.

But Li Qinzai's days faded into a bird.

Every day when I wake up, I wait for my soul to return to my body with my eyes open on the bed, get up, freshen up, eat, and then run around with nothing to do.

There are a lot of entertainments, after the marquis, Li Qinzai officially entered the sight of the powerful families in Chang'an City, and the banquets of the powerful families were endless, and Li Qinzai became an Internet celebrity in Chang'an City overnight.

In the past, of course, he was not unknown, but unlike now, his original fame fell in the eyes of others, nothing more than relying on the grace of the British public.

Yinggong's grandson, it's normal to make some trouble and make a meritorious service.

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

Whether it is negotiating with the Tubo Mission, or entering the Tubo camp and dealing with Lu Dongzan, and leading the lone army to save the siege of Shanzhou, all of them show the courage and wisdom of the grandson of Yinggong.

Such a rising imperial talent has naturally become the object of friendship among powerful families.

From the first day of the first lunar month to today, Li Qinzai spent every day in ushering in the send-off, many familiar or unfamiliar powerful family invitations were sent to the door, not to go is not sensible, and to go to feel very bored, Li Qinzai is really a little annoyed.

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

Endless entertainment, obviously everyone is not familiar with each other, so they have to sit together and drink, talk polite words that are not speculative, and desperately refuse the kabuki that the host's family has forced over.

Tired, destroy.

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

So Li Qinzai spread the word, starting today, the fifth young man of the Li family is sick, very serious, and there is only the kind left that hangs in one breath, the wine is not drinkable, and the unused stunning Kabuki can still be lifted up to try.

The snow has not yet melted, but the sun has warmed up.

Li Qinzai sat in the room and tutored Buckwheat in her homework.

I have to say that Buckwheat still makes Li Qinzai feel at ease, and there is basically no chance for Li Qinzai's blood pressure to increase in terms of homework, and even the words are much better than him.

If it weren't for the fact that Li Qinzai still had a lot of knowledge and formulas from later generations in his head, he was afraid that today's buckwheat would make him, a father, feel faintly ashamed.

In the pain of parents tutoring their children in his previous life, Li Qinzai said that he had no chance to try it at all.

A few new binary equation problems have been completed, and the answers are perfect.

Li Qinzai smiled with satisfaction and stroked the dog's head: "Yes, your current ability is already far ahead of the senior brothers in the academy." ”

Buck'er laughed happily twice, and then said dejectedly: "No, Princess Xuancheng is more powerful than the child, during the days when my father was in the northwest, the child saw that she was studying hard every day, and the questions she did, the child was almost unable to understand." ”

Li Qinzai was stunned, rubbed his head again, and said: "Good, let's not compare with her, some people are born geniuses, and some people are mediocre talents, but after hard work, they will become ...... Well, hard-working mediocrity. Although he doesn't have any skills, he works hard. ”

The poisonous chicken soup that caught her off guard made Buck'er stunned for a moment, and she said, "Dad, is the child a mediocre talent?" Isn't the child stupid? ”

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

"Your results are in front of those senior brothers, if they still have a trace of shame, they should be killed in shame."

"Dad, I heard that next year's scientific examination, the Son of Heaven wants to let his father come up with the arithmetic questions, can the child participate in the scientific examination?" Buckwheat asked suddenly.

Li Qinzai was stunned for a moment, then gently touched his head, and said, "Come, tell Father, what have you eaten recently, which makes you so arrogant, please be sure to introduce your recent recipes." ”

"Mao didn't grow up, so he dared to participate in the scientific examination, not to mention anything else, in terms of arithmetic, you first defeated Princess Xuancheng, where did 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 the child who is arrogant." ”

"Arrogance must have arrogance capital, incompetent arrogance will only make people laugh, can solve a binary equation and you think you can do it? It's far from it, and you must have a clear understanding of your own abilities. ”

"When your father and I were rampant outside, if there were many people on the other side, your father and I also knew how to retreat decisively, because of what? Because ......"

A voice suddenly came from behind him: "Because your father can't beat people." ”

The father and son turned around and saw that Cui Jie was not angry and put two bowls of lotus seed soup on the table.

Cui Jie glanced at Li Qinzai and said, "I heard that my husband did another promising thing the day before yesterday?" ”

Li Qinzai said with a smile: "Your husband and I have done a lot of promising things, I don't know which one Mrs. is talking about?" ”

"Qinglou beats people, the husband might as well brag to the concubine?"

Li Qinzai glanced at Buck'er quickly, and said uncomfortably: "Let's talk about this later, don't talk nonsense in front of the child." ”

Cui Jie twisted him hard and said, "Husband is really ...... It's just a visit to the Qinglou, and there is still trouble, there is gossip in Chang'an City, saying that the husband is arrogant and arrogant, and he is rampant. ”

Li Qinzai said indifferently: "They participate in the impeachment, and I won't lose a piece of meat, mixing the court is the same as mixing rivers and lakes, as long as the skin is thick enough, nothing can hurt me......"

Buckwheat on the side asked coldly: "Dad, what is 'Qinglou'?" ”

The husband and wife were shocked, and Li Qinzai immediately smiled and said: "Qinglou is a happy place, but the premise is that you can only go when you grow up, you are still young, and you can only develop for more than ten years." ”

Buckwheat lowered her head and looked at her crotch and sighed shortly.

Li Qinzai glanced at Cui Jie, his gaze was very majestic.

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

At this time, the housekeeper came to report, and Song Sen, the head of the Hundred Horsemen, asked to see him.

Li Qinzai suddenly perked up.

But the lovely Song Sen finally came, he used to get along well in Chang'an, and later in Liangzhou and Tuyuhun, Song Sen's Baiqi Division provided Li Qinzai with a lot of information, and also helped him clear the spies in Liangzhou City.

A man's iron friendship, in addition to prostituting together, is the most iron-clad thing than carrying a gun together.

Song Sen can be regarded as having carried a gun with Li Qinzai, and he rushed to this point, even if he came to the door without a gift today, Li Qinzai could forgive him.

In the front yard of the Guogong Mansion, Song Sen saw Li Qinzai and bowed.

"Li Xianhou, the lower officials finally saw you, Tuguhun said goodbye, just like a ...... in another world" Song Sen said emotionally, his eyes were red.

Li Qinzai patted him on the shoulder: "Don't force sensationalism, the atmosphere hasn't been baked yet, and the emotions will be collected first." ”

(End of chapter)