Datang: I Became a God of War and Was Recognized As a Relative by Empress Changsun

Li Hui, who was on the side, did not know where to find a few blank sheets of paper and handed them to Lu Ziming, asking him to check on the paper.

The surrounding guests looked at Lu Ziming's appearance and quickly held their breaths, daring not to disturb Lu Ziming's thinking.

……

"It's dry, be careful with candles! Boom...boom..."

While everyone in Xiaoxiang Garden was waiting quietly, the sound of a watch from outside the door slowly came in.

Xu time!

Having traveled to the Tang Dynasty for so long, Li Feng is relatively familiar with playing Geng.

And the time to be reminded by the watchman outside the door just now was Xu Shi, which was around 19:[*].

Hearing the beating outside the door, Li Feng hadn't said anything yet, but Cheng Chumo, the devil of the world, had already shouted:

"Li Hui, the person you're looking for can't work either. It's already time for Xu, and it's time for the curfew in Chang'an City. If you can't, then admit defeat as soon as possible!"

"Yeah, Lu Ziming, you've been thinking about it for so long, and you haven't figured it out yet."

With Cheng Lumo taking the lead, the surrounding literati also became anxious.

It is forbidden to appear on the street during curfew hours, and if you are caught, you will be punished.

But they didn't want to miss the outcome of this gamble.

Therefore, everyone present couldn't help but get anxious and urged Lu Ziming one after another.

At this time, Lu Ziming was also sweating profusely, and his head was spinning rapidly, but he didn't have any clues.

The writing brush in his hand kept calculating on the white paper, and each piece of white paper was gradually filled, but Lu Ziming still did not get the answer.

Finally, Lu Ziming looked at the eager guests around him and put down the pen in his hand.

silent for a long time,

Lu Ziming finally said slowly:

"Mu Zifeng, I can't solve your problem, I admit defeat."

With that said, a trace of despair appeared on Lu Ziming's face.

Before today, Lu Ziming thought that his numbers were the absolute number one among the younger generation, but after meeting Mu Zifeng, Lu Ziming's heart was shaken.

I have only seen mountains outside mountains before, but it turns out that there are people outside people.

"Ziming! You have to know what it means to admit defeat. If you think about it again, you will definitely be able to come up with the answer."

Li Hui on the side grabbed Lu Ziming's shoulder frantically and shook it vigorously.

At this time, Li Hui's heart was full of fear. The stake in this bet was too great, and it could even shake the foundation of five surnames and seven families.

It is a pity that Lu Ziming still did not solve the answer after all.

Pushing Li Hui away, Lu Ziming looked at Li Feng firmly and said:

"Our Fan Yang Lu family's [*] orphan copies will be delivered to Brother Mu today. I don't know where these books are going to be delivered?"

Li Feng was stunned when he heard Lu Ziming's words.

Such courage!

I didn't expect this Lu Ziming to be so courageous, sending out hundreds of single copies would hurt any of the five surnames and seven families.

This Lu Ziming chose to fulfill the bet without even thinking about it.

Li Feng gave Lu Ziming a meaningful look and said:

"I didn't expect Brother Lu to be so forthright. These hundred copies will be sent to the 42nd mansion in the west of the city, and someone will collect them.".

Chapter 30

Chapter 42 Chengxi No. [*], Cheng Yaojin's Whip

Li Feng looked at Lu Ziming and nodded with a smile.

"Li Hui, the only copies of your other six families, I hope they can be delivered to my house within seven days."

"Since you choose to provoke us, you must be prepared to bear the consequences. Of course, if you want to do something else, I will accompany you to the end."

With that said, Li Feng shook the bet in his hand and walked out of Xiaoxiang Garden with a smile.

Is it the 42nd mansion in the west of the city?

Lu Ziming thought thoughtfully.

Cheng Chumo on the side watched Li Feng leave, and quickly followed.

When he walked to Li Hui's side, Cheng Chumo still patted Li Hui's shoulder and showed a "kind" smile.

Seeing Cheng Chumo's smile, Li Hui's face turned gloomy.

Li Hui was also very uneasy at this time. He didn't know how to tell the clan elders about the one hundred books.

Compared with Lu Ziming's boldness, Li Hui seems to be restrained everywhere.

After all, Ding Xingwang of the Li family in Longxi where Li Hui is located, although Li Hui is the direct son, his status is not very high.

And Lu Ziming, as the only direct son of this generation of Fan Yang's Lu family, is naturally not comparable to Li Hui.

"Chang'an City West No. 42 House!"

Just when Li Huizheng was confused, an exclamation suddenly appeared from the crowd next to him.

Immediately, everyone's eyes were attracted.

The man looked at the people around him looking at him, smiled embarrassedly, and said weakly:

"If I remember correctly, this Chang'an City West No. 42 should be the residence of the Marquis of Chang'an! So the Mu Zifeng just now changed to the Marquis of Chang'an."

As soon as the man said these words, it was like a depth bomb that directly blew up the surrounding people.

Muzifeng?

Chang'an Hou Li Feng?

Muzi is Li?

Immediately, everyone present understood that Mu Zifeng was the Marquis of Chang'an who saved the whole of Chang'an.

Thinking about it, everyone couldn't help but look at Li Hui with sympathy in their eyes.

At this time, Li Hui's face was already pale, and he didn't know what to think.

If Li Hui just now had a bit of luck in his heart, he felt that with the names of five surnames and seven families, he could renege on his debts.

So now Li Hui is thinking about how to explain this bet to the clan elder.

……

The moonlight in Chang'an is bright and flawless, and the streets under the moonlight are very bright.

At this moment, at the door of a house in Chang'an City, a slightly chubby person was pushing the door on tiptoe.

And on the plaque that hangs quietly on the door, there are four big characters written on it - Suguo Gongfu!

That's right, this person is Cheng Chumo who just came out of Xiaoxiang Garden.

Cheng Chumo walked quietly in the yard, for fear of making a slight movement and being discovered.

"where did you go!"

Just as Cheng Lumo passed the main hall on tiptoe, a voice came from behind him.

Suddenly, Cheng Chumo's expression suddenly changed, and the leg that had just been lifted froze.

Even with his eyes closed, Cheng Chumo knew that behind him at this time was his father, Cheng Yaojin, the Great Tang Suguo Gonggong.

Looking at the legs that he didn't let go, and he didn't let go, Cheng Chumo turned around helplessly and said in a pleasing manner:

"Father, why don't you rest so late? What if you're exhausted."

Cheng Yaojin looked at Cheng Chumo, who looked like a treasure, and didn't say anything. He just waved the whip in his hand a few times, and the sound was a little louder.

Cheng Lumo listened to those crisp sounds, and his face suddenly became more flattering.

He quickly ran to Cheng Yaojin's side, pinched his neck and rubbed his shoulders for Cheng Yaojin, took the whip in Cheng Yaojin's hand and threw it into the distance.

Cheng Yaojin closed his eyes and enjoyed Cheng Chumo's service, and then asked:

"Chumo, tell me, you came back so late today, did you go to Xiaoxiang Garden?"

"No... No? How could I go to that kind of place? I just met a friend and had a meal together, so I came back late."

"Really? But the matter of the fight between you and Li Hui from Longxi's Li family over a singer in Xiaoxiangyuan has spread throughout Chang'an City. Don't you want to explain it properly?"

Cheng Yaojin opened his eyes, looked at Cheng Chumo who was beating his leg with a half-smile, and patted his shoulder "gently".

Cheng Chumo felt his shoulder that was about to fall apart, and said in a panic:

"Dad, you also know that I am a bit of a fool, but I will never go to places like Xiaoxiang Garden. What you hear must be rumors!"

Saying that, Cheng Chumo stood forward silently, twisting his body.

It seemed that Cheng Chumo was moving his body, but in fact he was still preparing to run.

Unfortunately, before Cheng Chumo could take a step, Cheng Yaojin grabbed him and pressed him to the ground.

Cheng Yaojin took out something in his hand and looked at Cheng Chumo with a smile.

Under the moonlight, Cheng Yaojin was holding the whip just thrown aside by Cheng Chumo.

Next, in a corner of Chang'an City shrouded in the serene moonlight, a mourning sound could be heard from time to time.

That sound of wailing really made the listeners cry, and the listeners were sad. .

Chapter 31

Chapter [*] I and the Marquis of Chang'an visit the brothel together