Li Hui already knew that a few children were watching from the rooftop, and these things couldn't be hidden, so what if they knew?

A marquis, if there is no retainer, it is an insult to the marquis.

But there was an obvious limit to the number of retainers in the Tang Dynasty, in fact, there was a reason, that is, ordinary people really couldn't afford to raise so many retainers.

Seventy men sat on the ground like soldiers, upright, without wailing of pain, but only a vision of the future.

The light in their eyes seemed to be brighter than the sun overhead.

Wannian County is in the planning of Chang'an, and compared with Lantian and a remote place dozens of miles outside the city, Wannian County seems to have long been lost in the bright lights of Chang'an.

Today's Wannian County is unusually quiet, and the evening has just come, and several figures have appeared in the sunset.

In Chang'an, horseback riding is strictly restricted, unless you are a prince and general, otherwise anyone will send you to Jingzhaoyin to be judged by the laws of the Tang Dynasty.

Several shadows wore hats, wrapped in thick cotton robes, and stood upright in the winter street with their hands folded.

The streets were unusually deserted, and the people were in a hurry, perhaps because of the sudden change in the weather, a few people were not in a hurry and walked into a Yuantong inn.

In the inn, as soon as a few people appeared, the shopkeeper greeted him.

"What do you have to say about the guests?"

"Tiger Mountain, different red."

Xiao Er was confused, looked at a few people, and showed embarrassment on his face.

"What a few guests said, the little ones don't understand, how many of them want to eat or stay in the hotel?"

Among the several people, one said lightly: "Tell you the shopkeeper." ”

In the backyard of the inn, in a hidden firewood room, several people took off their hats and revealed their faces.

The shopkeeper was dressed in a silk robe, kneeling on one knee, "Bad guy Chen Liang see bad general!" ”

The bad general, second only to the bad handsome, bears the responsibility of belonging and leading the bad people in every city in the organization of bad people.

Chang'an is an exception, because in Chang'an, bad people can't haunt at will, and as an underground assassination organization, bad people are not an existence that can be approved by His Majesty today.

"Zhu Yeqing is dead?"

"Back to the bad general, Zhu Yeqing assassinated Lotte Hou, his whereabouts are unknown, he should be dead."

No one could have imagined that the shopkeeper of an inn would be a bad person.

"There are ninety-nine and eighty-one bad people in Chang'an, have you ever gone to investigate the whereabouts of Zhu Yeqing?"

"Yes, but the Hou Mansion is heavily controlled and cannot be entered."

"Hmph, you have to see people in life, you have to see corpses in death, Zhu Yeqing can die, but the secrets of bad people can't be revealed."

As soon as the leader finished speaking, he suddenly groaned, and the jade wrench on his finger slowly rubbed, "Chen Liang, you don't care about this matter for the time being, I will personally investigate." ”

Chen Liang raised his head violently, "The bad will investigate in person, this is too hasty, there are many institutions in the Hou Mansion, it is not an ordinary place, our people have already explored it, please think twice." ”

"Needless to say, quickly bring the information of the Lotte Hou."

Chen Liang was helpless, and sighed: "Obey!" ”

The night of Wannian County and Chang'an is not a level at all, Chang'an is brightly lit, full of all kinds of singing, dancing and entertainment, the number of pedestrians on the street is innumerable, and nightlife has become one of the daily pastimes of the people of Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty.

The businessmen can make money in the night, and the people's entertainment heart is satisfied, which is a scene that the Tang Emperor is looking forward to.

It's just that the more prosperous the place, the easier it is to breed sin in the unseen.

Zhuyu Street is just a narrow alley, not even a carriage can pass, the atmosphere here is cold, extremely dark, there is not even a light to illuminate.

But at this time, there were six people here, one of whom touched the jade wrench on his thumb, and slowly pushed the door into a small courtyard.

After a while, at first there was still the sound of conversation and rustling in the small courtyard, but as time slowly passed, there was no movement in the small courtyard, as if nothing had happened and no one had entered.

Three hours later, outside Chang'an City, on the official road of Lantian, the morning light was faint, and six people walked side by side, dressed like merchants.

The first person, his face was sinking like water, and the jade wrench on the thumb of his right hand was shining cold in the morning light, with a sense of murder

Li Hui's going out today was decided a long time ago.

With gifts, see Wang Tong and propose marriage.

There are not many people in Chang'an who know about this matter, and among the officials, perhaps only those who are familiar with Wang Tong know about it, and they are prepared in advance to witness this beautiful moment.

Li Hui is very troubled by seeing his parents and proposing relatives, he never thought in his life that he was originally going to farm in Datang, but he became an idle marquis, and he wanted to eat and wait for death, facing the mountains, and the spring flowers are blooming, but he is not yet eighteen years old, and he has already decided on his family.

Wang Zhuozhuo is not an ordinary girl, at the age of fourteen, like a tsundere little wild horse, Li Hui is a little unpredictable.

It doesn't matter, who knows what the girls think, if they come, they will be safe.

Li Hui, who had never even pulled a girl's hand in his previous life, felt a little excited inexplicably.

On the official road, Li Hui did not bring a few people behind him, Qi Ping, Yang Er, Tian Er, and Zhang Zhongjian, of course, Zhu Yeqing, and ten of the seventy retainers.

It was another three car gifts, Li Hui didn't even look at it, Qi Ping arranged it single-handedly.

"Qi Ping, what's in here?"

Qi Ping smiled, "Master Hou, there are many etiquettes that you need to pay attention to when proposing marriage, and giving gifts also requires knowledge." ”

Li Hui's head was big, "The inside of this car is tightly wrapped, and they don't know what it is, anyway, just give it to them." ”

Everything is simple, is one of the most practical thinking after Li Hui crossed, even if it is the construction of the Hou Mansion, Li Hui also followed the principle of simplicity in later generations.

"Haha, Master Hou is really the first time, it's normal to be unfamiliar, rest assured, except for that car of books, the rest are carried out in accordance with the Tang Dynasty etiquette."

"You are Lord Hou, and they will naturally respond with the specifications of receiving Lord Hou."

Qi Ping is really of aristocratic blood in the Northern and Southern Dynasties, and he understands this thing very well, and he has memorized this aspect since he was a child.

That cart of books were all recently printed with movable type, including four books and five classics, and various classics and classics, all of which were the favorites of Wang Tong's great Confucians.

Wang Tong has lived to be dozens of years old at this age, and naturally everything is downbeat, in the words of later generations, it is Buddhism.

There was no ambiguity here at all in Li Hui that day, and he directly decided on family affairs, and he really reached the age when he acted from his heart.