Li Yanzheng was hugged by a big man, who could not help but pat his shoulders with joy.
The man is wearing armor, the top of his helmet is as red as blood, and his chest is round and shiny.
The tiger devouring shoulder pads on the shoulders were slightly deformed due to the hugging movement, just like a tiger yawning, lazily opening its bloody mouth, choosing people to devour.
Because the man was wearing a helmet, he couldn't see his exact appearance, but Kunta's legs were already weak next to him.
Just when he was going out, this man suddenly rushed over, his sharp eyes swept away, and the evil aura he inadvertently revealed would make the usually brave Jianghuzi feel chilled, let alone a scholar like Kangda.
The next moment, Kunta's eyes fell on a fish-shaped talisman dangling from the opponent's waist, and he whispered: "The palace guard!"
"Rokuro, this classmate of yours is quite discerning!"
The big man let go of Li Yan and clasped his fists: "I, Qiu Ying, used to be under Li Gong's command and powerful in controlling Beidi. Now, thanks to the saint's trust, I am Fengchen Guard Zuo Qianniu!"
Li Yan recalled it carefully and was surprised.
Fengchenwei was the name Qianniuwei used during this period.
The so-called Qianniu refers to the Qianniu sword, which is derived from "Zhuangzi" and means a sword sharp enough to kill a thousand cows.
Therefore, holding a "thousand ox sword" always at the side of the monarch is called "preparing one's body with a thousand ox".
To put it bluntly, they were the imperial guards of the Tang Dynasty who were armed with swords and were in charge of a group of imperial guards.
Among the royal guards, they are all senior military attachés. How could they appear in Liangzhou?
What Li Yan cares more about is the names he calls Liulang and Li Gong: "Qiu Beishen knows me? The 'Li Gong' you are talking about is...?"
Qiu Ying's face was full of respect and he said loudly: "It is unprecedented in ancient and modern times to ride three thousand horses and capture the court with bloodshed. The person I am talking about is none other than Mr. Li!"
Kunda next to him blurted out: "Duke Wei!"
Only one person can make such an evaluation.
The God of War of the Tang Dynasty, Li Jing, Duke of Wei!
Destroy Xiaoliang, destroy the Eastern Turks, and destroy Tuyuhun!
Li Jing was born in Danyangfang of the Li family in Longxi. He became a late bloomer. He did not experience many battles in his life, but his actions meant destroying the country.
The battle settled the world and eliminated future troubles forever. It was talked about by later generations, and was even deified and incorporated into the mythological system in the late Tang Dynasty.
So at this moment, Li Yan was excited.
His family background should be here!
Sure enough, Qiu Ying dropped a bombshell: "You are the direct grandson of Duke Li, the son of Duke Wei, and the sixth in your family!"
"Oh, I feel good!"
Li Yan's face was expressionless, but his heart was filled with joy.
This is a leap in family status!
But is there a problem with this connection?
The Li family in Longxi was famous and had a high family status. After becoming Li Jing, how did he end up here?
Although Longxi and Liangzhou are both located in the Longyou Road, one is in the southeast of Gansu Province and the other is in the center of Gansu Province. They are not far apart, but there is no reason to ignore them for fourteen years.
Li Yan looked at Qiu Ying.
Qiu Ying met his calm gaze with some appreciation.
If it were an ordinary person, he would be ecstatic and lose his composure at this moment.
But at such a young age, this boy actually has the air of a general who can't express his emotions or anger.
Worthy of being the queen of Li Gong.
Qiu Yingdao: "Liu Lang, there is a reason why you have ended up here all these years. You can't blame your father. His situation in Chang'an is not easy..."
Following Qiu Ying's explanation, Li Yan also began to painstakingly recall the situation of Li Jing's descendants in history.
What people talk about in later generations about Li Jing is that he was 100% caught with bare hands, his son Li Goudan, etc.
A few years earlier, it was the red-flecked girl who ran at night, and the Three Fengchen Heroes made their debut.
The Red Fu Girl is a complete fabrication of fiction. Li Jing's wife is also a noble daughter of a noble family, and the eldest son she gave birth to is named Li Derjian (jiǎn).
This guy had a great future, but unfortunately he had bad luck and got too close to the prince Li Chengqian. He was implicated in Li Chengqian's rebellion and was sentenced to exile in Lingnan.
If he really wanted to be exiled to that place, he would definitely die. Fortunately, Li Shimin missed Li Jing and issued an edict to transfer him to Wu County (Suzhou, Jiangnan Province) instead.
Although Wu County in this era did not have the reputation of "there is heaven above and Suzhou and Hangzhou below", it was developing well and was completely different from Lingnan.
Later, when Li Jing died of illness, Li Derjian was allowed to return to Chang'an and inherit the title of Duke Wei. However, his official career was interrupted and his descendants never appeared in official history again.
The zeal of a gentleman was cut off in five generations. The true lineage of Li Jing has nothing to do with gold, wood, and Nezha, and it declined very quickly.
Not to mention the fifth generation, after three generations, it is estimated that the family will be close to poverty, with no worries about food and clothing, but no official position.
"This identity arrangement is in line with the numerical values..."
Decreased wisdom is not amnesia. Li Yan's knowledge is still there. After thinking about it slowly, he roughly figured it out.
Since he is called Liulang, it means that Li Yuanfang is designated as Li Derjian's sixth son. On the surface, he is famous, but in fact he does not enjoy many benefits.
It is precisely because of these factors that the family background attribute is only 10 points.
It's high, but not particularly high.
There was no disappointment at all, he was still happy in his heart.
Contented.
But when Qiu Ying expressed his intention to take him back to Chang'an to recognize his ancestors, he thought about it for a long time and finally remained silent.
The famous Guanlong aristocratic group experienced the turmoil in the late Sui Dynasty and was reorganized in the early Tang Dynasty. Danyang Fang of the Longxi Li family was one of them. This political group is currently being suppressed by Li Zhi and Empress Wu.
More than ten years ago, with the suicide of Changsun Wuji, the once-prominent Guanlong Group lost its leader who responded to every call. It prospered and declined, and gradually became a piece of disorganized sand. Its power in the court was not as strong as before.
It is conceivable that when he returned to Chang'an in this capacity and successfully recognized his ancestors, he was not that distinguished in the capital of the Tang Dynasty where nobles were everywhere. When he came to the emperor and the empress, he had to be labeled. It can be said that
They are not human inside or outside.
Therefore, Li Yan is not planning to go to Chang'an now.
He needs to rely on this background to plan his next route, earn more capital, and when he achieves success, he can unlock his talents and improve his attributes.
It is just a temporary decline in wisdom. The reaction ability of ordinary people in this era cannot keep up with the broad insights of later generations, and the thinking time has obviously become longer.
"I know this happened suddenly and Rokuro was feeling unwell for a while, but that's okay."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Seeing his silence, Qiu Ying expressed his understanding: "I have to run an errand for the saint. During these days, you will stay in Liangzhou temporarily and wait for my return."
Li Yan bowed his hands and said, "Thank you Qiu Beishen."
"You and I have been family friends for generations, and I was greatly favored by Mr. Li in the past. You don't need to see anyone outside. Just call me Uncle Qiu!"
Qiu Ying waved his hand, looked at the rough clothes on Li Yan, and sighed: "I have prepared some clothes for you after suffering all these years, Liulang, don't refuse!"
Li Yan said: "The elder gave it to me, but I dare not refuse. Thank you Qiu...Uncle Qiu!"
"OK!"
Qiu Ying was very satisfied with his title, but his treatment was different: "In these days, I entrust An County Lieutenant to take care of you. If you change your mind and want to go to Chang'an immediately, he will help make arrangements."
With that said, Qiu Ying turned around and waved.
Following his direction, Li Yan saw a tall, fat, middle-aged man with a round face and big eyes walking over, crossing his hands and saluting: "Qiu Beishen!"
Qiu Ying explained the matter once, and Lieutenant An immediately patted his chest and promised, looking at Li Yan as warmly as a family member: "Please rest assured, Qiu Beishen, I will take good care of Liu Lang."
"Sure enough, not going to Chang'an right away is the right choice."
Just now, Kang Meng's follower You Qi took out Kang County Lieutenant who was in charge of the law and took him to the Yamen at every turn.
As a result, less than half an hour later, another captain from Anxian County came to him in person, smiling warmly and eager to greet him.
Regarding this contrast, Li Yan just wanted to say:
Please increase your efforts!
Let me enjoy all the privileges of a wealthy family!
Let the drunken aristocratic life test and corrupt me!
"Lieutenant Anxian has taken the trouble!"
On the other side, Qiu Ying didn't know how rich and colorful the inner world of this little nephew with a paralyzed face was. Seeing Lieutenant An's statement, he nodded slightly to show his appreciation.
Then he turned to Li Yan and said: "Liu Lang, there are some things that I can't say more about. When you return to Chang'an Mansion, everything will be clear to you. We will see you someday!"
After saying goodbye, Qiu Ying asked his subordinates to bring in the horses, climbed up, waved his hand, and disappeared into the street with a group of armored guards.
"Uncle Qiu, have a nice trip!"
In front of the school gate, Li Yan watched Qiu Ying see off and waved goodbye.
Kangda, who had been afraid to disturb him, clenched his fists excitedly and whispered: "My classmate, his grandfather is Mr. Li!"
At the entrance of the school, a group of students poked their heads in the air and whispered: "Mr. Li from Longxi, the son of the Duke of the country!"
All eyes from inside and outside were focused on Li Yan.
This young man is poorly dressed and plain-looking...