Speaking of which, Erniu went to Tingyu Pavilion in a breeze and returned to Chang'an in a hurry, but instead went home, he headed straight to Wanhua Tower.

At this time, Wanhua Tower was performing a full martial arts campaign. The second and third generations of the general's mansion, led by Qin Huaiyu, were confronting the young masters of the aristocratic family headed by Chai Lingwu.

The cause of the incident starts before Erniu left.

In recent years, affected by the struggle between Prince Li Jiancheng and Qin King Li Er, several generals such as Yuchi Gong and Li Ji were transferred to various places. Everyone knows that Li Shimin was framed and imprisoned by Li Jiancheng two years ago (622 years of Wude 5), and generals such as Luo Cheng and Qin Qiong were also affected.

Luo Cheng visited Li Shimin and was discovered by Li Jiancheng. At that time, Liu Heita and Su Dingfang rebelled against the Tang Dynasty and attacked Yulin Pass. Li Jiancheng and Li Yuanji led their troops to rescue, but were defeated by Liu Heita, lost Yulin Pass, and retreated to Zijin Pass.

Li Jiancheng submitted a letter to Li Yuan and asked Luo Cheng to support him. After Luo Cheng arrived, he went to fight to injured Liu Heita, but Li Jiancheng beat Luo Cheng forty military sticks on the grounds that he failed to kill Liu Heita.

The next day, Luo Cheng fought again to repel Liu Heita, but Li Jiancheng closed the city gate and prevented Luo Cheng from returning to the gate. Liu Heita learned about this situation and sent Su Dingfang to challenge Luo Cheng again. Su Dingfang was defeated and led Luo Cheng into the mud river in Zhou Xipo. Luo Cheng and his men and horses were trapped in the mud and were shot to death by ambushed archers.

A generation of famous generals was inexplicably killed by their own people. Who can not be angry? The other generals were split this time and their fathers were sent to the outside world. The second generation stayed in Chang'an to enjoy the blessing of the peace. However, Luo Cheng was dead. His father Luo Yi was sick and old, and he could not send troops to Luo Tong and Luo Xiaoyi, who had just reached the crown in his teenage years.

Today, several second-generation generals who are familiar with the Tiance Mansion made an appointment to drink and have fun together. Unexpectedly, the eldest sister Luo Xiaoyi stole a few women to accompany her and made this scene.

In Wanhua Building, Chai Lingwu stared at Luo Xiaoyi opposite him with red eyes, wishing she could learn martial arts for a few more years, which would make her unable to take care of herself.

"Hmph, Luo Xiaoyi, if you come to such a place with your daughter, and you still stole our women, don't you feel that you have lost your Luo family's face?"

Luo Xiaoyi used his hand to tease the Qing Gongren beside him, smiling without saying a word. However, Luo Tong beside him said, "Hahaha, joke, no one knows that my sister is very skilled in martial arts. Even the Turkic barbarians will be scared to pee when they see it. Isn't it just robbing your women? If you have the will, you can grab it back."

Cui Yiye next to Chai Lingwu said hatefully: "You don't keep your word. You have agreed to win two games in three games. You won the martial arts competition just now. Now we have published the title of the poem, why do you have to delay time? Is it because you are afraid?"

Yuchi Baolin was three points similar to Yuchi Gong. He was already a little bit fierce as his father Yuchi Jingde. He just gave a lesson to the children of the aristocratic family opposite him. Seeing Cui Yiye so arrogant, he was about to jump, but was pulled by Luo Xiaoyi.

"The Cui family is pretty good-looking. Haven't you seen my brother Erniu go to the field for help? I agreed that two hours will be two hours, and it will be no more. If you call me again, my aunt will let you taste the power of my Luo family gun." After that, she slapped the table hard.

When she heard her speak, the young men from the aristocratic families across the street shut up. There was no way. Everyone present had been beaten by Luo Xiaoyi since childhood. Basically, the young men with some identities in Chang'an City were all hit by her.

I remember that when I was a child, Cui Yiye would always be naughty whenever he was naughty, his mother would say, "No matter how naughty you are, my mother will give you to Xiaoyi as her husband." Then Cui Yiye obediently went to the study to read.

Cui Yiye looked at Luo Xiaoyi, who had already changed her life, and her face, which was still beautiful in appearance by the sun, was difficult to associate her with the little girl who was chasing her and beating her with a broom on Chang'an at that time.

And this same scene is not only Cui Yiye imagined, but basically the young men who were chased by Luo Xiaoyi when they were young were wondering why this elder sister's head changed so much in just a few years?

Just when Chai Lingwu and his friends felt that they could only return without success today, Erniu finally came back.

"Hahaha, my old cow is back. You guys are so shitty, genius guys, waiting to die." Before the person arrived, the voice arrived first.

All of a sudden, Wanhualou, which was coldly warring between two gangs, suddenly caused Erniu to rush in from all directions because of Erniu's murmuring. In ancient times, when there was serious lack of spiritual civilization, wouldn't it be difficult for me to watch the fun if I didn't watch it?

Qin Huaiyu was the first to run to Erniu. The two of them signaled their eyes. Erniu held a pile of rice paper and raised it at him.

Qin Huaiyu took it and looked at it hurriedly, and suddenly looked at the rice paper in his hand with shock. He took a cup of tea and asked Erniu: "Are these poems written by the city lord?"

"Yes, I saw what he wrote with my own eyes, how about it?" Erniu said naturally.

"How is it? Is this a problem? These poems... Forget it, let's take a poem to deal with the current level first." Qin Huaiyu heard Erniu's indifferent reply, and wanted to slap him to let him know why the flowers are so red.

Qin Huaiyu walked to Luo Xiaoyi, lowered her head and said, "Xiaoyi, it's OK, I will win this time."

"Oh? That King City Lord is so powerful?" Luo Xiaoyi originally thought Erniu was just delaying the time, but he didn't expect that he actually got a few poems.

Qin Huaiyu nodded and said to Chai Lingwu: "We are ready. Read the poem you just wrote for Du Sanniang again so that everyone present and Sanniang upstairs can review it together."

As he said that, he looked up and said to the upstairs: "Du Sanniang, you must be fair today. It is rare for us to support you, so don't favor them."

At this time, in the curtain tent on the second floor where the piano was originally gloomy, a woman wearing red makeup, wearing a big red flower on her head, and covering her face with a red gauze scarf heard Qin Huaiyu's voice and stopped her movements and replied: "Don't worry, Mr. Qin, although my Wanhua Tower is a place of smoke and willows, she has always respected the romantic talent who is both virtuous and talented. She will never miss the interest of the young masters. Besides, if you don't give you face, I am still afraid of Sister Luo, haha!" This voice was so delicate that the men downstairs felt itchy.

Luo Xiaoyi looked at the younger brothers next to him who looked like a pig, and wanted everyone to kick them. She patted the table: "Huaiyu, don't whine, start."

The crowd was awakened by this shot. The boys of several noble families on the opposite side wiped the corners of their mouths awkwardly. Cui Yiye said, "Hehe, today we can make friends with poetry and see Du Sanniang, the most charming Du Sanniang in Chang'an City. It is because we are lucky enough to have three lives. If you don't have a talent, just read the poem you just now." After saying that, he opened his folding fan and shook his head, professing to be romantic, saying, "

A small fan of light Luo is a red lotus, and a slender waist jade belt dances in the sky.

It is suspected that a fairy came down to earth and looked back and smiled better than Xinghua.

Haha, Du Sanniang has just reviewed the poem, and now it is your turn." After saying that, he looked at the rice paper in Qin Huaiyu's hand with contempt. Wang Ye had also seen it, so he didn't believe that a businessman who was in charge of a lowly business could write any good poems.

After listening to the poem written by Cui Yiye, the entire first-floor hall suddenly became noisy. Some new young masters looked at Cui Yiye and his group with envy. After all, they were proficient in poetry, songs and essays from a noble family, which was far from comparable to them.

"What a poem, I praised Du Sanniang as the nine-day fairy, and even Du Sanniang's outfit and dress were vividly depicted."

"Yes, it's not a pity that he is the eldest son of Cui's family in Qinghe, and the future candidate for patriarchy. His poem is amazing."

"Good poems and good poems."

"I'll win. Those young masters from the generals are very good at martial arts, but the poems are not satisfactory."

"Yeah yeah."

After listening to Cui Yiye's poem, Qin Huaiyu ignored the discussions of the melon-eating crowds nearby and kept flipping through the rice paper in his hand. The scene was a little awkward for a moment.

"What? The king's city lord wrote so many poems, but no one can do it? Hahaha." Chai Lingwu saw Qin Huaiyu's entangled look and thought that he was stunned by Cui Yiye's poems, and he could not find a poem that could defeat Cui Yiye for a while.

Luo Xiaoyi also looked at Qin Huaiyu with a curious look: "What's wrong with Huaiyu? If you can't, forget it, if you lose, you will lose."

When Qin Huaiyu heard Luo Xiaoyi's words, he took out a random picture speechlessly and replied: "Sister Xiaoyi, it's not that I can't find the worst song. I always feel that every poem is a waste to take out for competition."
Chapter completed!