Chapter 92: Someone from the Northern Fan came

Let’s talk about Li Qing being looked down upon by Li Jingyan in a tavern. Li Zhao saw him, but he didn’t care. His sister was famous for her ice beauty in Chang’an and she was not swearing to anyone. Last year, Qujiang Liuyin, the new top scholar Zhao Yue, gave a poem to show her love, but Li Jingyan turned around and left, and got drunk with the new top scholar, leaving behind a joke about “Qujiang Liuyin not writing poems”, let alone a local official who was born as a businessman.

Li Zhao smiled slightly: "Brother, don't worry, there are so many people who pursue my sister, who have never been turned away."

Li Qing said intimately, "I didn't pursue your girl, whether it's cold or hot, it's all my business."

He also bowed and laughed, "How can I take such a small matter to heart? Please ask Mr. Li to tell the prince that Li Qing is in charge of official duties. After the business is completed, he will come to visit him again to thank him for his kindness."

Seeing that he refused, Li Zhao didn't force him, and smiled casually and said, "It's better to go to the city together. I'll tell you the scenery of Chang'an."

Li Qing followed the Li brothers and sisters and walked straight along the Imperial Street, bypassing Furong Garden and entering Chang'an. He began to see wintersweets along the way. Before and after the Lantern Festival, the wintersweets were blooming in full bloom, almost all over the trees were covered with flowers. The flowers were white and yellow, and the yellow and green, and the petals were moist and transparent, as if carved from amber or jade. After walking a few hundred steps, the large wintersweets were graceful and graceful, and they were already spectacular, dense, and could not see at a glance.

Furong Garden is located in the north of Qujiang Pool. Every year on February 1st and March 3rd, when the climax of Qujiang Victory Tour on the Shangsi Festival, the Emperor Li Sanlang of the Tang Dynasty would come to have fun, and he would have feasted and sang and danced on the Ziyun Tower, and wrote poems in the Furong Pool. He naturally did not compete with the people, but only walked through the city walls. However, he heard the rumbling sound of chariots and the fragrance of the fragrance spreads ten miles away from the corridor. This Li Sanlang was out for spring. Therefore, Du Mu's poem said: "Six flying south to Furong Garden, and the fragrance spreads into Jiacheng ten miles away."

As he was walking, a team of horses rushed towards him, about 30 or 40 horses, surrounded by a man in the middle, and was old-fashioned. At first glance, he looked nearly fifty years old, but he could not see carefully. He wore a purple gold crown on his head, two long pheasant feathers soared into the sky, wearing black armor. He had a hard face, rough and dark skin, and a long scar on his left face, which looked very fierce. Looking at his followers, all of them were big and round waists, and they were covered with armor. The team was neatly lined up and majestic, and there was a faint murderous aura on the battlefield.

This person is Li Huaijie, the new chief of the Khitan, and was named the governor of Songmo. It was the New Year, and he came to meet the emperor. Another purpose was to choose a princess as his wife.

Using princesses and marriage to foreign countries is a decree of the Tang Dynasty. Li Huaijie had heard that Li Jingyan was the number one beauty in the royal family and had not yet gotten married. He saw her once at the palace banquet a few days ago, and was immediately fascinated by her beautiful temperament. Today, he was free and planned to invite Li Jingyan to visit Qujiangchi with him, but he heard that she had left early, so he rushed all the way and stopped Li Jingyan and his party.

Li Zhao saw him from a distance, his face changed slightly, and he whispered a cry of ordering his family to guard the carriage. Li Huaijie's eyes were sharp and he also saw Li Zhao and immediately ordered to stop. He looked at Li Qing next to Li Zhao, as if he didn't know him. He turned his eyes and stared straight at the carriage.

"Why is Mr. Li going back now?"

Li Zhao smiled and bowed to him and said, "If you have something to do at home, you must rush back. Governor Li asks you to do it. I'll come to visit you again next day."

After saying that, he urged the carriage to leave quickly, but Li Huaijie came for Li Jingyan, so he could not let them go. He gave his subordinates a wink, and several war horses immediately crossed, blocking the carriage's way.

"Governor Li, what are you doing?" Li Zhao's face changed drastically.

Li Huaijie ignored him and walked straight to the carriage, whispered with a smile on his face, "Can the princess be in the car?"

After a long time, Li Jingyan slowly said, "Why does Governor Li block our way?" His voice was not high, and he was obviously reprimanded.

When Li Huaijie heard Li Jingyan's voice, he thought of the reprimand in her tone. He felt that he was so delicate and glutinous, as seductive as her bright beauty, which made him lose his soul and lose his soul. He was already half as weak as he thought of her. He thought of her beautiful beauty. He thought of him as a banana, but in his eyes, he would have more wild game. He imagined bringing this noble princess of the Tang Dynasty to the boundless grassland. The sky was quilted and the ground was used as a bed, but letting them be bullied. Thinking of this, Li Huaijie swallowed, and a heat from his lower abdomen slowly rose. If he were in the north, he would not be so long-winded. No matter whether she was a princess or a village girl, he would snatch it up with one hand. But at this time in Chang'an, he did not dare to be arrogant. He suppressed his anger and imitated the scholar of the Tang Dynasty, standing in front of the car, shaking his head and falling off the book bag.

"Why are all the gifts I gave to the princess? Don't the princess understand that it is my wish?"

Li Huaijie has aging appearance, his eyebrows and eyes are fierce, but he is also gentle and expresses his admiration to a girl in a slutty way. He looks so funny that a few people couldn't help laughing out loud.

Li Huaijie lost face in front of the beauty, furious in his heart, turned around and glanced at everyone fiercely. Everyone was so scared that they lowered their heads, but Li Qing, who was closest to him, still looked up, and the smile on his face had not left. Li Huaijie shook his hand and whipped towards Li Qing with an extremely rapid force. Li Qing could not dodge, and a whip had already sucked him, and the whip swept over his face slightly, leaving a scorching blood mark.

"What are you? How dare you make fun of me? Even your emperor dare not do this." The corners of his mouth twitched, and a long scar made his face even more ferocious.

Li Qing was suddenly blushed when he was so embarrassed that he stared at him, and a lightning flash burst out, his hands trembled slightly, like a hut in a storm, as if he was about to be conquered by anger.

Li Zhao was shocked and snatched over to support Li Qing, looking at Li Huaijie with anger, but his hand grabbed Li Qing's arm with force, for fear that he would come forward to cause trouble.

But Li Qing did not move, but swallowed a breath into his stomach. He had important evidence of the rise and fall of the prince. He could no longer show the courage of a man to come forward and fight desperately. That would have missed a big deal. He gently broke free from Li Zhao's hand, took out a handkerchief from his arms, wiped away the blood foam from his face, his eyes were slightly cold, and he glanced at Li Huaijie sideways, remembering his ugly scar.

All this had been seen by several women in the carriage. When Li Jingyan's maid saw Li Qing being humiliated by this strange shame, she endured it without saying a word. She couldn't help but feel disappointed. She snorted contemptuously, cursed slightly, and cursed: "A boneless man!" The little bit of affection for Li Qing was suddenly gone, and even the dog would bark a few times when kicked!

Li Jingyan was a little curious about him. If the young man she knew was humiliated, there were only three reactions. Or they would roar and draw their swords and go forward to fight desperately; or they would whistle away, and after running far away, they would let out a long roar and shout, "I want to take revenge!"; there was another way that after being beaten, they would not only not be angry, but they would have a more charming smile on their faces, and they would not be able to put the other half of their faces together.

But this person was extremely angry, and finally endured it. It was obvious that she was a little cunning. She looked out through the gap in the curtains and saw the coldness in Li Qing's eyes.

"It seems that he wants a gentleman to take revenge, and it will be no longer late for ten years." Li Jingyan shook his head. How could it be? Li Huaijie is a king of foreigners. He is just a small chief clerk. He has poor martial arts skills and can't even escape a whip. How can he take revenge and humiliate himself?

Li Jingyan couldn't help but feel a little pity for Li Qing, "Pity and pathetic little man."

In the past two years, she has been in Beijing and has no one thousand men to pursue her. Her noble status, her wealth in her family, and her own beauty are like dazzling halos, which wraps her heavily, making her known as the number one beauty of the royal family and covets countless people.

But just as the gorgeous roses always have thorns, she needs to protect herself with coldness, she needs to be rude to any suitor. Gradually, her coldness becomes the norm, making all suitors dare not look at her, making her become out of reach, and in the end she herself was confused. But today Li Huaijie's ugliness made her disgusted, and his rudeness made her even more disgusted, "Brother, let's go!"

The carriage started, and Li Huaijie suddenly reached out and stopped him, "Let's wait!"

"Bold, I am the Princess of Datang. Do you dare to be rude?" Li Jingyan pulled open the curtain and glared at him.

Li Huaijie couldn't help but take two steps back, his face turned pale and red, his hands tightly held the sword handle, and his chest was undulating violently. He suddenly raised and blew up to the sky, his eyes laughed into a crack, and his cold light flashed, saying: "Today's wind is beautiful. I invited a princess of the Tang Dynasty to visit Qujiangchi in the name of the Lord of Khitan, but was rejected. Yesterday, your emperor kept telling me sincerity. Is this the sincerity of the Heavenly Dynasty?"

Li Jingyan sneered and said, "Our Heavenly Kingdom returns rituals to rituals, and sincerity is exchanged for sincerity. But what reason can you say and what sincerity can you say?"

"You were wrong!"

Li Huaijie sneered, "We Khitan believe in strength. The woman I like will snatch her with a knife, no matter what princess she is, princess."

He slowly walked to Li Jingyan's car window, licked his tongue, stared at her eyes and laughed in a low voice: "I want to decide you, I will ask your Emperor of Tang to send you here obediently, and we will see you on the grassland."
Chapter completed!