Chapter 222 Li Jing: He Is Not Talking Nonsense

Hearing Changsun Chong's name again, Liu Xuan felt an inexplicable joy in his heart.

Changsun Chong in history can be considered a normal person, or in other words, he is a normal person in official history.

But I never thought that after traveling to the Tang Dynasty, I would realize that all the dandies in the world are one family.

Chu Suiliang's habit of recording history books profoundly affected his disciples.

After Changsun Chong married the princess, he became the consort of the dynasty and the first son-in-law of the Tang Dynasty. Every word and deed seemed to represent the face of the royal family.

He is a relative of the emperor, and his status is more prominent, so naturally he cannot write nonsense.

But everything was changed by Liu Xuan.

The appearance of Liu Xuan made people see the real Chang Sun Chong.

Compared with the emperor's relative and consort recorded in the history books, the Changsun Chong that Liu Xuan knew was a flesh-and-blood and extremely real dandy from Chang'an.

It can even be said that he is the leader of Chang'an's dandy.

He is proficient in eating, drinking, whoring and gambling.

With eighteen kinds of martial arts skills, he can play more smoothly than an oiran.

Now hearing Changsun Ying's words, Liu Xuan once again confirmed one thing. Changsun Chong might be in a miserable situation without the title of Prince Consort.

"Your brother is so powerful? How dare you lie on the roof and watch the oiran take a bath?"

Liu Xuan's voice was not loud, but it immediately made Changsun Ying tremble.

"Shh, Liu Xuan, lower your voice."

Changsun Ying's eyes widened and she almost blocked Liu Xuan's mouth.

Liu Xuan frowned and said with a smile: "Miss Changsun, your voice was louder than mine just now. If you don't believe me, look at those people eating."

Changsun Ying then glanced at the people still eating in the Datang Hotel, and suddenly an embarrassed blush appeared on her face.

Those people were snickering.

Oh no, no, no, my brother hasn’t gotten out of bed yet, and his body and bones are not clean yet.

If his father knew about it, his brother would be beaten again.

"What? Are you afraid that others will know about your brother's heroic deeds?" Liu Xuan said casually.

Changsun Ying suddenly became competitive, like a dog from the countryside who was asked, "Can you do it?"

"Are you scared!"

"My eldest son, Sun Ying, has never been afraid of anyone!"

"Forget it, I won't tell you anymore, I'll eat first."

Nothing is more important than eating.

These words made Li Jing and Li Yingzi lower their heads.

Li Jing knew Chang Sun Ying, and so did Li Yingzi.

A year ago, they had a chance encounter, but Li Jing never expected that Changsun Wuji's children would be so heroic and dare to say and do anything.

In Sikong Mansion, Changsun Chong quietly opened the door, raised his butt, and limped towards his secret room.

There are some things in that room that can relieve boredom, and they are things that I have treasured for several years.

Changsun Chong walked cautiously. Back then, his father asked him to search for books related to spring breeze and beauties in the study. At that time, the young Changsun Chong found some unusual things in a hidden compartment and secretly took them away.

Later, I heard that Changsun Wuji almost beat the servant who was cleaning the study to death, and he didn't know what unspeakable things were missing.

Just after leaving the house, Chang Sun Chong tiptoed and became even more careful when passing by Chang Sun Wuji's room.

Suddenly, for no apparent reason, he felt his nostrils become itchy.

"Ah sneeze!"

A loud voice sounded, and instantly, a dry voice came from the room: "Chong'er, are you itchy?"

Changsun's face drooped, "Who are you, why are you scolding me again?"

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In the Datang Hotel, when Liu Xuan was about to close the door, he found that two guests had not spoken.

The middle-aged man is tall and has a handsome face. He looks like a Confucian general. Although his clothes are mediocre, he has a feeling of being in charge of the three armies and having a high position.

This kind of attitude of a superior person is not something ordinary people have.

The other one is a young girl who looks extremely capable. There is a sound of wind when she walks, and her feet are steady. She looks like a practicing practitioner.

This is not to blame Liu Xuan.

The ex-girlfriend of the sports academy at that time personally taught Liu Xuan that girls who have practiced sports since childhood walk steadily, gracefully and powerfully. Compared with those girls who do not exercise, it can be seen clearly at a glance.

It's a pity that Liu Xuan is not good at academics. After all, girls in later generations have all kinds of clothes. Even if she doesn't sweat at all on weekdays, she will pretend to be a veteran in sports, as if she only needs to wear enough clothes to exercise. You can get closer to the sunshine and dispel the shadows in your heart.

Today, Liu Xuan finally had the opportunity to use this hidden skill.

The first time he saw Li Yingzi, Liu Xuan knew that she was a woman who had been exercising all year round.

"Shopkeeper Liu, hehe..."

Li Jing's voice was sonorous and powerful: "I heard you say just now that the Tang Dynasty can conquer its enemies without fighting, and it no longer has to worry about the barbarians."

It turned out to be for this matter.

Liu Xuan looked at the tall middle-aged man in front of him and said with a smile: "The guest was joking, it was just my casual remarks and nonsense."

Li Jing shook his head: "You are the Marquis of Lantian in the Tang Dynasty. I have heard it said by others. You must have some gossip when you say this, right?"

Liu Xuan laughed in his heart about the gossip. He just said it casually. There was no gossip.

If so, you should be considered first-hand, right?

"Well, the guest thinks too much and is really talking nonsense."

Li Jing didn't believe it at all. Liu Xuan was not talking nonsense. People who talk nonsense have dim and suspicious eyes.

When Liu Xuan spoke just now, he was calm and composed, as if he had all kinds of methods in his mind, and all roads were feasible.

Li Yingzi raised the corner of his mouth: "Manager Liu, don't be modest anymore. I, a woman, can see it. You must know something."

Li Jing touched his beard: "This is my daughter, Li Yingzi. My surname is Li. You can just call me Lao Li."

Liu Xuan almost laughed out loud. There are so many Lao Li in the Tang Dynasty. Who are you jealous of?

There are so many people with the surname Li who are interested in military affairs. Who are you?

Li Jing didn't dare to reveal his name. His Majesty said that in Liu Xuan's place, just say that you are related to Lao Li, a royal relative.

"The Lao Li you know and I are from the same clan, and we can be considered brothers."

Li Jing continued.

Liu Xuan suddenly realized one thing. In the Tang Dynasty, the surname Li was very proficient in military affairs. The daughters of the family did not wait for a name in the boudoir, but liked to wield spears and sticks. Except for Li Shu, who did it on purpose to avoid trouble.

Maybe the only one left was Li Jing's family.

Looking at the hands of the old Li in front of him, Liu Xuan was a little disappointed. You are called Li Jing, but you don't have a tower.

"Oh, that's it, you should have said it earlier, you are not an outsider."