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

"What are you saying is true? Seven families with five surnames were severely humiliated by you and that Mu Zifeng in Xiaoxiang Garden?"

Cheng Yaojin looked at Cheng Chumo in disbelief and asked incredulously.

After all, his own baby knows best, and Cheng Chumo knows exactly what kind of virtuous itinerary is.

Now Cheng Chumo, the demon king of chaos, suddenly told him that one of his friends had picked people from five surnames and seven families.

This makes Cheng Yaojin a little unbelievable.

"Really dad, Li Hui had to compete with my wooden brother, but my wooden brother chose all of them by himself."

"Did you not see how domineering my wooden brother is, he pointed at Li Hui's nose,

'In seven days, I want to see each of your hundreds of single copies delivered to the house at No. 42 in the west of the city. '"

Cheng Chumo looked at Cheng Yaojin's disbelief and explained quickly.

But Cheng Yaojin was completely confused by this explanation.

"Where is your wooden brother's house you just said?"

"City West No. 42."

"What's your wooden brother's name?"

"Mu Zifeng."

Cheng Yaojin glared at Cheng Chumo and asked with a sneer:

"Do you know who owns the 42nd mansion in the west of Chang'an City?"

"Who is it? Isn't it my wooden brother's house?"

Cheng Chumo couldn't help being stunned when he saw the seriousness on his father's face.

"The house at No. 42 in the west of the city is the Marquis of Chang'an!"

As the prince of the Tang Dynasty, Cheng Yaojin had also heard about Li Feng's Marquis of Chang'an Mansion, and at least he was very clear about its position.

Hearing Cheng Yaojin's words, Cheng Chumo was stunned.

Chang'an Houfu?

Isn't No. 42 in the west of the city Mu Zifeng's home?

Muzifeng?

Chang'an Hou Li Feng?

Thinking about it, Cheng Lumo couldn't help but start brainstorming.

Gradually, Cheng Chumo's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"I see!"

"puff!"

Cheng Yaojin, who had just taken a sip of water beside him, was so frightened by Cheng Chumo's exclamation that he spat out.

Cheng Yaojin looked at Cheng Chumo, who was sprayed with tea in front of him, and asked angrily:

"What are you doing, bastard! Scare Laozi."

But at this time, Cheng Chumo was so excited that he ignored his father and kept saying:

"That's it, I thought he didn't come yesterday, and he played the four of us for a long time..."

Cheng Yaojin looked at his son with an abnormally excited expression, thinking that he had fallen into evil.

He lowered his head and looked at his fat palms and Cheng Chumo's slightly fat face.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, a broad slap print appeared on Cheng Chumo's face.

Cheng Chumo was stunned, looked at his father with a questioning face, and blinked his big eyes, revealing a trace of grievance.

"Why are you so excited, I thought you were smitten."

Cheng Yaojin looked at the grievance on Cheng Chumo's face and pouted.

"Tell me, what did you think of, so excited."

"Mu Zifeng! Li Feng! Muzi is Li. Dad is alone. My brother Mu is the Marquis of Chang'an. Do you think I can't be excited?"

Cheng Yaojin was also stunned when he heard Cheng Chumo's words.

How can people nowadays play like this?

Can't learn from my old way, never play this kind of imaginary.

Well, now, I have been educated by my son.

In the future, my majesty will be greatly reduced.

Cheng Yaojin couldn't help sighing in his heart.

Bu Chengyaojin was also very happy to hear that his son and the Marquis of Changan had become brothers.

After all, the Marquis of Chang'an, Li Feng, was already a marquis at the age of being weak, and his future is limitless.

"That's right, since that's the case, you should study more with the Marquis of Chang'an in the future, and don't make trouble everywhere."

Cheng Yaojin looked at the excited Cheng Chumo, said a word quietly, and walked towards the backyard with his hands behind his back.

At this time, Cheng Chumo's heart was already wrapped in excitement.

I went to the brothel with the Marquis of Chang'an!

The Marquis of Chang'an and I picked five surnames and seven families!

……

The night gradually became denser, and countless people had already begun to rest.

But in Chang'an City, several luxurious courtyards are still brightly lit.

These houses belong to seven families with five surnames, and they are where they settled in Chang'an.

In the main hall of one of the courtyards, a young man was kneeling on the hall, surrounded by several old men.

"Li Hui! Do you know how important a hundred solitary books are to my Longxi Li family?"

Looking at the young man kneeling in the hall, an old man said angrily.

At this time, Li Hui was no longer arrogant and arrogant in the daytime, and his face was ashen and silent.

"Okay, Elder Qi, since this has already happened, it's useless to scold Xiaohui. It's just that I really didn't expect that the white-robed killing god on the battlefield would have such talent, but it really made me I am impressed by this Marquis of Chang'an."

"Humph! This Marquis of Chang'an is also a little fox. He actually wants a single copy collected by my five surnames and seven families. The age of the weak crown is so scheming."

"Since this bet is still in the hands of the Marquis of Chang'an, we have to give these hundred copies."

"Hmph, although the Hundred and Solitary Books still can't shake the foundation of my Longxi Li family, it's definitely not so easy to get."

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Chapter 32

Chapter [*] Do not study well at a young age!

The next day, the sun had just risen, and there was still a hint of sleepiness in the air.

Most of the people in Chang'an City were immersed in their dreams and unable to extricate themselves, and only a few vendors had already taken to the streets early.

"Da da da……"

In front of the gate of the Marquis of Chang'an in the west of the city, seven carriages slowly stopped.

From each carriage, a large box was taken out and placed in front of the gate of the Marquis of Chang'an.

The large characters written on their carriages proved that these carriages came from five surnames and seven families.

Next to the carriage, seven middle-aged people gathered together and chatted with each other very familiarly.

"Yo, isn't this Steward Cui? Why did you come here in person?"

"Humph! Didn't your Li family also send you here? If it weren't for Li Hui from your Li family, would our six families need this?"

"That's right, that Li Hui from your Li family is too much!"

Hearing the words of Butler Cui, the other six people around also denounced it.

After all, in the eyes of the other six companies, this time, they were completely fooled by Li Hui of the Li family in Longxi.

Therefore, when everyone sees the people in Longxi Lijia, they don't have a good face.

"squeak……"

Just as several people were discussing, the gate of the Marquis of Chang'an opened.

Dong Dao walked out with a sleepy look on his face, and looked at the seven carriages parked outside the Hou residence in a daze.

"Hey, this is the Marquis of Chang'an, don't park your car casually!"

Hearing Dong Dao's words, the seven people next to him were also embarrassed.

Finally, the housekeeper of the Longxi Li family came out under the watchful eyes of the six people behind him, and said with an embarrassed smile:

"This brother, we come from five surnames and seven families. This time we are here to send books to the Marquis of Chang'an."

"Huh? Why did you send it over so quickly?"

Dong Dao looked at the seven people not far away, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Originally, Dong Dao thought that the five surnames and seven families would default on their debts, but he did not expect that they would be delivered so quickly.

Seeing the seven large boxes in front of the door, Dong Dao's eyes could not help but flash a trace of fire.

As a literati, the temptation of being alone is too great.

Thinking that there were seven hundred single copies in front of him, Dong Dao's throat couldn't help feeling thirsty.

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