Li Qinzai suddenly discovered that Qiao'er was becoming more and more like a naughty child, and he was the kind of wilted bear.
She was usually obedient and obedient in front of him, blinking her big innocent eyes, loving to learn and work, and occasionally showing off her childish liveliness. The worst thing she ever did in the house was to uproot Li Ji's peonies.
However, Li Qinzai discovered that outsiders' impression of Qiao'er may be different from his own.
Qiao'er has a vague tendency to be like Chang'an Little Overlord.
My own father has not yet been crowned the king, but my son has become the overlord. This is intolerable.
"Did you often play with Qiao'er during my mission to the northwest?" Li Qinzai asked curiously.
Li Suye nodded: "I play often, and the buckwheat is basically cooked in the 108th square of Chang'an City."
"What do you play together?"
Li Xian counted with his fingers unwilling to be left alone: "Go out for a hunting trip in the city, summon guards to visit the West Market, take care of the blind thieves in the West Market, and go to a restaurant to drink..."
Before he finished speaking, Li Sujie's face changed and he reached out and slapped Li Xian hard on the back of the head. Then he looked at Li Qinzai nonchalantly, his expression still respectful and sensible.
The expressions of Li Qinzai and Li Xian changed.
Li Xian suddenly felt speechless and tightened his mouth without daring to speak any more.
Li Qinzai narrowed his eyes: "You still go to the restaurant to drink?"
Li Sujie said sternly: "No, go up to the restaurant and have a view from afar, and you can achieve your lifelong ambition."
Li Qinzai sneered: "What the hell do you think I believe or not?"
Li Sujie's face gradually turned pale, she huddled her shoulders and whispered, "By the way... I took a few sips of the wine."
"Could he have found a girl to accompany him at the bar?" Li Qinzai frowned.
Li Sujie trembled with fright and said hurriedly: "Absolutely not! Sir, even if you doubt our character, you shouldn't doubt Senior Brother Qiao'er's ability..."
"What ability does Qiao'er have?"
"Senior Brother Qiao'er is just incapable..."
Li Qinzai thought about it. Qiao'er was only seven years old this year, and her hair had not even grown yet. She was at the age when she wanted to kill a thief but was unable to save herself.
It is naturally a good thing for senior brothers to get along well with each other, but if they get along in the wrong place, they must be dealt with.
"Next time if I find out that you took Qiao'er to some shady place, you will know what will happen." Li Qinzai pointed at them.
Li Xian said with a bitter face: "Disciple doesn't dare to take him there, but Senior Brother Qiao'er is very curious and forces us to take him there, so I have no choice but to obey..."
Li Qinzai said softly: "Don't worry, sir, you are being reasonable. If you take Qiao'er to an improper place in the future, each of you will be whipped. If Qiao'er forces you to take him there, each of you will also be whipped... …”
Li Sujie and Li Xian were stunned. How the hell is this reasonable?
"Sir's words are true," Li Qinzai said with a smile, "I've known you for so long, haven't you gotten used to his style?"
The expressions of Li Sujie and Li Xian immediately calmed down.
Yes, why haven't you gotten used to your husband's face yet? Isn't this normal?
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Now that he has returned to Chang'an, he naturally has to go back to the Duke's Mansion. Li Qinzai is causing a lot of trouble now, and he must tell Li Ji.
As for Li Sujie and Li Xian using slingshots to beat officials like birds...
Li Qinzai just pretended that he didn't know anything. Their biological father was Li Zhi, and if they caused trouble, it would be his biological father who would take care of it.
After leaving the palace, Li Qinzai went straight to the Duke's Mansion.
After entering the door and greeting Butler Wu with a nod, Li Qinzai walked directly to the study room in the backyard.
In the study, Li Ji and Li Siwen, father and son, were both there. Their expressions were serious, and the atmosphere in the room was solemn.
Seeing Li Qinzai come in, before Li Ji said anything, Li Siwen raised his eyebrows, jumped up and said angrily: "You evil beast, how dare you come back!"
As he spoke, Li Siwen rushed towards Li Qinzai. Li Qinzai was shocked that a scholar could beat his own son with the ferocity of a general charging into battle with thousands of horses. Li Qinzai was shocked.
"Sit down, I!" Li Ji suddenly kicked Li Siwen back down as he jumped up.
Well, it comes from the suppression of blood.
"You bastard, come here." Li Ji pointed at Li Qinzai and said in a deep voice: "Look around here and there? Are there any other bastards in this room besides you?"
Li Qinzai curled his lips. It's hard to say. It's hard to guarantee that his own father wasn't called this by Li Ji when he was a boy.
Obediently walking into the study, Li Qinzai saw Li Siwen staring at him with an unkind expression, so he walked around in a circle and sat at the opposite corner of the low table, far away from Li Siwen.
My dad is a little irritable today, so stay away.
"I heard this morning that Yang Shu'en, the leader of Nestorianism, came to the palace to complain. I also heard that he had begun to collude with the court officials to impeach you at the court meeting. Qin Zai, what exactly did you do?" Li Ji said in a deep voice.
"My grandson didn't do anything," Li Qinzai blinked innocently: "He just gave me gifts and I didn't do anything. It sounds a little bit wicked..."
Li Ji ignored the whitewashing in his words, and then asked: "What did he ask you to do by giving him a gift?"
"There was a traitor to Nestorianism who fled from Tocharo to Chang'an and was rescued by his grandson. Yang Shuen asked his grandson for help, but I refused to give him."
It's very simple to say, and Li Qinzai summarized it very accurately in one sentence.
"Why did you take in the traitors of Nestorianism? What do the affairs of their sect have to do with you?" Li Ji asked with a frown.
Before Li Qinzai had time to explain, Li Siwen said angrily: "Do you know how serious it is to offend Nestorianism? There are hundreds of thousands of Nestorian believers in the government and the public, can you afford to offend?"
Li Qinzai said honestly: "The child cannot afford to offend."
"Then why don't you hand over the traitor to Yang Shuen? Hand him over as quickly as possible. As a British public servant, let this matter be over. I believe that Yang Shuen will not get too entangled."
Li Qinzai was silent for a moment and said slowly: "I can't make friends with you. At least not now!"
Li Siwen was stunned: "Why?"
"Because the child is still in the rebellious stage of youth..."
Li Siwen's eyes widened and he took a deep breath.
After this bastard became a marquis, his head became more and more stubborn.
"After being granted the title of Marquis, you are also my son! Accept your fate!" Li Siwen stood up violently and struck with an inkstone.
Li Ji had sharp eyes and quick hands. The old man who was almost 70 years old was still agile. He immediately pressed Li Siwen in mid-air back to the futon. Yes, it was another damn bloodline suppression.
"Siwen, please be patient and listen to Qin Zai's explanation." Li Ji said slowly: "Qin Zai is not a domineering person. He has his own reasons for doing things. It is not too late to beat him after listening to the explanation."
As he spoke, Li Ji looked at Li Qinzai and said coldly: "I'll give you another chance to speak. If you don't cherish it, I won't stop your father from doing anything again."
Li Qinzai was not afraid at all. He blinked and said with a smile: "Grandpa, father, I want to ask for a fortune talisman for our Li family this time that will last for generations. Well, I made the mistake of saying it, a prosperous talisman."
Li Ji sneered calmly: "If you still talk nonsense in your next sentence, I will beat you to death myself and let your parents have another one to inherit the incense."