A moment later, Father-in-law Lu came to the main hall.

At this time, there were only Qin Changan and the old eunuch in the main hall, and the tea on the table had been removed, and a new pot of tea was placed.

"The old slave greets His Royal Highness King An!"

"Haha, Father-in-law Lu, please get up, please sit, please sit~" Qin Changan smiled, and even stretched out his hand to help Father-in-law Lu sit down.

The prime minister's door is a seven-rank official, and the people around Emperor Lihuang are even more important.

In particular, this Gonggong Lu not only followed Emperor Li for decades, but also served as the master of ceremonies and the commander of the Imperial City Division.

If you ask who knows Emperor Lihuang best and who can change Emperor Lihuang's mind in the court now, it must be Gonggong Lu.

Although Father-in-law Lu called himself an old slave, Qin Changan couldn't really treat him as a slave.

Gonggong Lu had a kind smile on his face and said, "Your Highness, please take a seat, don't torture the old slave!" ”

The two sat down one after another, and Qin Changan couldn't help but ask, "I don't know what happened to Grandpa Lu here?" Is there any will of the father? ”

"No, no, Your Majesty is dealing with business, and the old slave has nothing to do, so he wants to come and get close to His Royal Highness King An!" Father-in-law Lu said with a smile.

Qin Changan lowered his head and took a sip of tea, and a faint bitterness flashed in his bright eyes.

This old guy is a lot of nonsense.

Get close to him!

He didn't dare to answer what he said.

He is a prince, and it is not a good thing to be too close to the people around Emperor Lihuang, at least not too close on the surface.

As for Gonggong Lu saying that he has nothing to do in his spare time, that is even more nonsense.

Of course, none of this is important, the important thing is that Grandpa Lu is here.

Zhenwu Division, Incense Pavilion!

Qin Chang'an already understood why Gonggong Lu came.

Obviously, this is his good father, and the emperor is not worried about him, so he specially let Gonggong Lu come to see him.

……

In the incense pavilion, many talented men in Kyoto have already called out to familiar girls, ordered delicious wine and food, talked loudly, drank fine wine, and were so happy.

But soon their interest was broken, and a group of soldiers in armor poured into the pavilion, and the sound of iron armor rubbing and heavy footsteps suddenly made everyone in the pavilion very suspicious.

"Where is this soldier slave, who dares to come here!"

Someone watched the soldiers who poured in and left, muttering dissatisfiedly.

Followed by a burst of shouting and scolding, many young talents spoke to a group of soldiers.

"Take them all, no one can let them go, and those who dare to resist will be killed!"

Yuwen Chengdu stood in the lobby on the first floor of the Incense Pavilion, listening to the bursts of scolding, and shouted coldly.

The soldiers of the 12th Regiment Battalion are the elite of the elite of the Dali Army, and they don't care what the identities of these people in front of them are, they will only act according to orders.

As soon as Yuwen Chengdu's words fell, hundreds of soldiers rushed up to the pavilion, no matter who the other party was, they directly twisted their arms and grabbed them.

Such a move suddenly scared many celebrities into screaming again and again.

Of course, it was not that no one resisted, but under the sound of the bowstring tightening, all those thoughts of resistance stopped. However, some people still have the confidence to continue to shout.

"Who are you?"

"Why are you arresting me?"

"Lao Tzu is the eldest son of the Nanyang Hou Mansion, a bastard who has no eyesight, and he still doesn't let go of Lao Tzu!"

"It's you, you big soldier, you don't let go of Lao Tzu!"

A young man in a brocade robe was still shouting towards Yuwen Chengdu under the suppression of the two soldiers.

Yu Wencheng couldn't help frowning when he heard this.

And the two soldiers beside the young man also looked at each other, and unconsciously let the man go.

I don't blame these two soldiers for being cowardly, I just blame this Nanyang Marquis for being the commander of the 12th regiment battalion, in short, they are all soldiers under the command of Nanyang Marquis.

It is really difficult for them to arrest the son of their own general.

"You are the eldest son of Nanyang Hou Mansion!" Yuwen Chengdu looked at the man and asked.

"That's right! This son is Li Chengyang, the son of the Marquis of Nanyang, you big-headed soldiers dare to disturb the interest of this son, if you don't give this son an explanation today, this son is not finished with you! Li Chengyang pointed to Yuwen Chengdu's nose and said.

"Who are you going to talk to?"

Just when Yuwen Chengdu felt a little embarrassed, a cold voice suddenly sounded from outside the door.

Li Chengyang followed the prestige, and saw a handsome young man wearing a purple Cheng Zi coat walking from outside the door.

The young man carried a three-foot long sword in his hand, followed by a man and a woman.

"Who are you?" Li Chengyang's arrogant expression was slightly restrained and asked.

"The king of Xin'an County, Qin Wei, the commander of the Zhenwu Division, have heard of it." Qin Wei looked at him with a cold expression.

The pupils in Li Chengyang's eyes shrank suddenly.

King of Xin'anjun!

It's a name that he's all too familiar with, or that no one in Kyoto isn't unfamiliar with.

In the past half a month, the most famous person in Kyoto is the king of Shin'an-gun.

"Under Li Chengyang, meet His Royal Highness the King of the County!" Although Li Chengyang is arrogant, he is not stupid, in the face of an existence that is nobler than him, he didn't say a word, directly admitted it, and bowed.

However, Qin Wei didn't intend to let him go like this, "It's really a shame for you!" ”

Nanyang Hou is also a well-known figure in the Dali Xungui Group, and he can command the twelve battalions not by the blessing of his ancestors, but by his own ability.

is only in his forties, and he has a nine-rank cultivation, and is even known as the most promising martial artist in Kyoto to break through to the innate level.

Of course, if it was only his martial arts cultivation and high talent, he would not be able to sit in the position of the commander of the twelfth battalion, the most powerful thing about Nanyang Hou is that Wen Tao's martial arts are extraordinary, and he has made great achievements for Dali for more than ten years.

It is precisely because of this that the Marquis of Nanyang will be valued by Emperor Lihuang and can sit in the position of the commander of the 12th regiment battalion.

When Li Chengyang heard this, his face was ashamed and angry, but he didn't dare to say anything.

He kept his head down and said nothing, but his eyes were full of resentment and irritation.

"Dare to rush into the town of Wusi should be beaten, come on, hit the twenty boards!" Qin Wei said slowly.

Nanyang Hou's face still has to be given, after all, these 3,000 battalions are still borrowed from Nanyang Hou's hands, but Qin Wei doesn't want to let Li Chengyang go so easily, these 20 boards are a lesson for him.

However, the surrounding soldiers looked at each other, and none of them moved.

They are the soldiers of the Marquis of Nanyang, but they dare not fight the son of the Marquis of Nanyang.

Seeing this, Li Chengyang couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart, and at the same time he was a little more ridiculed at Qin Wei.

What about the county king?

It's just an inconsequential grandson, can you still beat this son?

The arrogant thoughts that had just been reined in crept into his heart at this moment.

Qin Wei's eyes were slightly gloomy, and sure enough, the borrowed soldiers were not as good as the soldiers he had cultivated.

"Xiao Shunzi, you go!"

"Whoa!"

When Xiao Shunzi heard this, he immediately responded.

After that, he stepped forward to prepare to capture Li Chengyang.

"Li Gongzi, offended!"

Li Chengyang's mind was gloomy, "His Royal Highness the King of the County, such humiliation, this son has written it down!" ”

"Oh, is this a threat to the king?" Qin Wei took a step forward and looked at him with interest.

"Any idea what this is?" He raised the Autumn Frost Sword in his hand.

"A sword!"

"Your Majesty has given you a sword, use it to beat you without grievances!" Qin Wei said lightly.

Li Chengyang's face was blue and white for a while.

Should he say wronged, or should he say not wronged!

Qin Wei handed the Autumn Frost Sword to Xiao Shunzi, and after Xiao Shunzi took it, he slapped Li Chengyang.

The sound of popping resounded throughout the Incense Pavilion, and the originally noisy atmosphere suddenly became silent, and everyone looked at Li Chengyang, who was being beaten.

This Li Chengyang can be regarded as hard, and under the whipping of Xiao Shunzi, he was stunned and didn't scream.

In the incense pavilion, Qin Wei personally shocked him, and the group of young people could only be arrested.

However, no one in the other pavilions could suppress those young talents, and many of them had even started to fight the soldiers.

One by one, the young talents wearing brocade robes and jade crowns on their heads were either filled with righteous indignation, or crossed their eyebrows and coldly opposed, or they resisted the capture of the soldiers with expressionless faces.

"Who are you? How dare you commit murder in Kyoto! ”

"Takeshi Zhen! I don't care what kind of bullshit town martial arts division you have, this son is just a person who comes to listen to the music, you have to arrest this son, what is the crime of this son! ”

"Can you Zhenwu Si still care if I can't wait to listen to the music?"

"How can you wait for a show of power in Kyoto!"

"Fuck off! If you are obsessed, don't blame me for being unkind! ”

In the pavilion, young talents stood in the hall, facing the soldiers who were slaughtered, and their words were sonorous and loud.

Righteous words, righteous indignation.

Iron Hand stood on the street, listening to the sounds coming from the surrounding pavilions, and he also had a great headache.

The purpose of their trip was not to sweep away pornography, they were targeting the sect forces behind this land of fireworks.

At the end of the day, these talented people didn't make a big mistake.

People are right, they are just listening to music here, have they done anything hurtful, Zhenwu Si really can't control them.