The exquisitely furnished front hall of the courtyard, with Li Qinzai's order, Liu Assi and other subordinates had to smash it to pieces.

Li Qinzai stood in the courtyard, looking at the dusty and clanging in the front hall, and couldn't help laughing, like a Erha who had just demolished his house.

Under the corridor on the side of the courtyard, the subordinates looked at each other, the domineering appearance of the fifth young man, this demonic laughter, and the virtue of a ruined son, should he be sick again after a few years?

The subordinates of the Li family all know that this young man's reputation is well-known in Chang'an City, and he finally changed his past, but after only a few years, he reverted to his old ways, smashed his front hall, and smashed it so happily......

After Liu Assi and the others finished smashing, they came to Li Qinzai to return to life.

Li Qinzai touched his chin and groaned for a moment, and said, "It's not enough...... Why don't you just set a fire to the courtyard and burn it down?" ”

Liu Ah Si and the others were shocked, and immediately said: "Fifth young man, this is too much, forgive the villain for not daring to take the order." ”

Li Qinzai's expression was a little disappointed, and he sighed and said, "That's right, the house is burning, where does my mother-in-law and children live?" Well, wrap a strip of cloth around my arm and sprinkle some dog blood on it, will this work? ”

Liu Asi nodded: "I can do it, the villain is very skilled in Liangzhou City." ”

When the envoys of the three countries were negotiating, Li Qinzai was assassinated, and he also disguised his injuries, and Liu Asi still remembers this plot vividly.

While helping Li Qinzai wrap the strips of cloth, Liu Asi asked curiously: "What the fifth young man did today is for design?" Who are you going to deal with? ”

Li Qinzai snorted and said, "I'm just a drama spirit, and you don't understand what I said." ”

After making the arrangement, Li Qinzai pointed to the subordinates and his subordinates, and said, "Tomorrow, I will add drama." ”

…………

Early the next morning, King Teng finally woke up from his sleep.

The first thing I felt when I opened my eyes was a headache, which was about to crack, and my throat hurt and my whole body ached.

Then I looked for water everywhere to drink, and my throat was so dry that it was about to smoke.

The door was opened in disheveled clothes, and the maid who had been waiting outside the door hurriedly handed over water, and King Teng gulped and poured several large cups.

After the maid tidied up his clothes and served him to wash, King Teng endured a headache and walked to the front hall.

As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, King Teng was shocked.

When I entered the Li family courtyard yesterday, the courtyard was still full of flowers and plants, and the front hall was also magnificent, but today King Teng saw the Li family courtyard, the flowers and plants in the yard were as if they had been gnawed by dogs, and the front hall was smashed to pieces, and the ground was full of messes.

King Teng was stunned for a long time, grabbed a passing subordinate, and said in astonishment: "Did the robbers enter your mansion last night?" ”

The next person's face was pale, and when he saw King Teng, it was as if he had seen a ghost, and let King Teng interrogate him, but he trembled and didn't dare to squeak, and after struggling hard, the next person hugged his head and ran away.

The reaction of the subordinates made King Teng inexplicable, and the Song steward of the other courtyard trembled and saluted at this time.

King Teng hurriedly grabbed him and asked.

Steward Song looked frightened, didn't dare to meet his eyes, and said tremblingly: "Your Highness drank with Wu Shaolang yesterday, what did you do after getting drunk, could it be that Your Highness doesn't remember?" ”

King Teng's eyes widened in shock, and an ominous premonition surged in his heart: "This king ...... What did you do? ”

Steward Song sighed, pointed to the dog-like flowers and plants in the courtyard with a gloomy face, and the scattered front hall, shook his head and didn't say anything, but the meaning in his expression King Teng understood.

Pointing to his nose in disbelief, King Teng exclaimed, "What did this king do? ”

Steward Song nodded silently.

"Impossible! When pigs fly! Is this king a drunken and tasteless man? ”

Steward Song didn't argue, just sighed and said with a smile: "Your Highness said no, then it's not, it's okay." ”

Steward Song's attitude made King Teng, who was originally confident, muttered in his heart.

"Did I really do it?" King Teng muttered, his face becoming more and more ugly.

It's hard to say, King Teng's wine is actually not very strong, strictly speaking, King Teng is half an artist, and he has been messing with literati for many years, what kind of virtue is it for those literati to get drunk, and of course King Teng is also what kind of virtue.

The saying of literature and art is wild and uninhibited, prodigal and chic, and the popular saying is that he is a drunken maniac, who dares to do anything when he is drunk, and he has not done anything to smash and rob.

Yesterday, he came to Ganjing Zhuang Xingshi angrily to ask about the crime, but he was inexplicably drunk by a county order who didn't even remember his name.

King Teng and Steward Song looked at each other in pairs, and for a long time, King Teng rubbed his temples painfully, and people who had never had a hangover would not understand this pain.

"What about Li Qinjae?" King Teng asked.

Steward Song's expression became more and more complicated, and he looked at King Teng several times and stopped.

"Speak quickly!" King Teng was furious.

"Five young lang he...... Recuperate in the backyard. ”

"Well, why is he injured?"

Steward Song raised his head again and glanced at him silently.

King Teng's face turned blue in an instant, and this damn familiar look ......

"Did I do it too?" King Teng consciously locked on the murderer.

Steward Song nodded silently, and then said with a smile: "It's okay, Your Highness is happy." ”

King Teng's head hurt more and more, Yang Tian took a deep breath, and said, "Take this king to see Li Qinzai." ”

"Your Highness......"

"Lead the way!"

…………

In the backyard of Li's house, Li Qinzai's arm was wrapped in a white strip of cloth, blood stains were faintly visible on it, the eye circle in one eye was black, and a wet towel was covered on his forehead, and he was lying on the bed dying.

King Teng walked into the house, and the first time he saw Li Qinzai's appearance, King Teng was taken aback, his steps paused, and his expression became very complicated.

Although it is true that he came from Chang'an City to rejuvenate the teacher and ask for guilt, but Li Qinzai is now like this, is he a little too much?

Immediately afterwards, a strong sense of crisis rose in King Teng's heart.

If you really did these things yourself, it wouldn't be that simple.

This is the British prince's courtyard, Li Qinzai is the grandson of the British prince, he is just an idle vassal king, he was not treated by the Son of Heaven, yesterday he provoked and smashed the British prince's courtyard, and injured his grandson, if it reached the ears of the Son of Heaven......

Thinking of this, King Teng broke out in a cold sweat.

While offending the Son of Heaven, he also offended the British Duke, and King Teng found that his life was dark overnight.

Not only that, Li Qinzai is also a rising upstart in the Tang Dynasty, deeply favored by the Son of Heaven, and this little rascal is his daughter's sweetheart, no matter whether they can achieve positive results or not, if they make Li Qinzai like this, his daughter must also hate him.

In other words, after a big drink yesterday, King Teng offended the Son of Heaven, the British Duke, Li Qinzai and his daughter overnight.

King Teng, who had figured everything out, suddenly felt disheartened.

Destroy, tired.

(End of chapter)