Chang 'an City, Changle Lane.
Chang 'an City was the most prosperous city in the Central Plains.
The most prosperous place in Chang 'an was Chang Le Lane!
At this time, Chang 'an had not become the largest city in the world.
However, this Chang Le Lane was also very lively.
Almost all of the highest-end restaurants, brothels, and shops in Chang 'an were gathered in Chang Le Lane.
The people on the streets were either the family members and servants of dignitaries or the families of officials and rich families in Chang 'an.
However, the weather in Chang 'an was not very good these days. It often rained heavily, so there were not many people coming and going in Chang Le Lane.
When Li Chengqian followed Fang Yiai and the other two to Huyu Tower, it was already evening.
Chai Zhewei had already asked the servants to reserve a seat in the luxurious private room of Hu Yulou.
As soon as Li Chengqian entered the door, he saw Li Ke leading a group of second generation heirs and a few literati in a side hall, reciting poems and playing coquettish.
Seeing Li Chengqian passing by with Fang Yiai and the others, a round-faced young man dressed like a scholar beside Li Ke immediately smiled and said,"Yo! Isn't this His Highness the Prince of Zhongshan? I heard that His Highness the Prince of Zhongshan had been frightened recently and had gone mad. I didn't expect that His Highness would still be in the mood to come to Huyu Tower! I really admire you! I'm impressed!"
" Hahaha..." The group of literati and second-generation heirs around Li Ke suddenly cheered.
Li Chengqian glanced at this person and asked expressionlessly,""Who are you?"
"I am the Chief Historian of the Changsha Prefecture.”The round-faced young man cupped his fists and said with a proud smile.
"Oh!" Li Chengqian rubbed his nose and wanted to walk into the private room out of boredom.
This group of people clearly wanted to provoke him so that they could lay out the plot for the future. Li Chengqian could not be bothered to talk nonsense with these people.
If you want to set a trap for yourself, then hurry up and set a trap. Why are you talking so much nonsense?
"Big brother! Since we've met, why don't we compete with these scholars?”Li Ke suddenly stood up and invited.
Li Chengqian glanced at Li Ke slightly. This predecessor of his was really ignorant and incompetent. He couldn't be martial or cultured. Most importantly, this fellow of his predecessor was also obsessed with face.
Li Ke had pinpointed the weakness of his predecessor's character. This was deliberately looking for an opportunity to humiliate him. How could Li Chengqian not know?
However, the current him was different from the past. Not to mention that he was already a grandmaster in zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting, he could even write 300 poems at will.
Putting everything else aside, these 300 poems of the Tang Dynasty were a must-have in middle school. Although Li Chengqian had almost forgotten them, just a few of them would probably be enough to torture this group of so-called great scholars and great scholars.
But it was meaningless!
Li Chengqian only wanted to court death now and did not want to be famous.
If he revealed his skills here, the matter would spread to his cheap father, Li Shiming. At that time, he would be in big trouble.
"Not interested!" Li Chengqian waved his hand and walked into the private room.
"Wait! Your Highness, the Prince of Zhongshan! His Highness has sincerely invited you, and you're not giving him face? Or is the Prince of Zhongshan afraid because he knows that his literary talent is not as good as His Highness?”Quan Wanji and his two sons stood in front of Li Chengqian with a cold smile.
"Pa!" A loud slap was heard.
Li Chengqian waved his hand and said unhappily,"Quan Wanji, you're so thick-skinned! Your slap is so painful!”
Quan Wanji covered his swollen face and looked at Li Chengqian in disbelief. How dare Li Chengqian slap him in front of everyone?
He was the chief historian of the Prince's Mansion of Changsha and could be considered the prince's teacher. This Li Chengqian actually dared to hit him in public?!
Crazy! This must be crazy!
"Prince of Zhongshan! What do you mean? You have to look at the owner to beat the dog! Moreover, this is this king's chief historian!"
Li Ke stood up angrily and pointed at Li Chengqian."You ran amok in Chang 'an and beat up my chief historian. I must tell my father! I'll heavily punish you!"
"Well said! Good job! Third brother! You're really my good third brother! Remember, you must report to Imperial Father tomorrow morning!”Li Chengqian gave Li Ke a thumbs up, then turned to Chai Zhewei and said,"Zhe Wei, I heard that your martial arts are extraordinary. I'll give you a chance to show off today. Beat this person out!”
Chai Zhewei's heart skipped a beat. He looked at Quan Wanji and Li Ke with a pale face and was at a loss for what to do.
Li Chengqian sneered in his heart. Weren't the three of you trying to trick me?
Let me see how you fight each other first!
"What's wrong? Zhe Wei, are you afraid or do you not want to follow this king anymore? To be this king's lackey, one must be fearless!”"You'd better not play with this king with this bit of courage." Li Chengqian continued to urge.”
Chai Zhewei's entire body trembled, and he hurriedly looked at Li Ke with a questioning gaze.
The corner of Li Ke's eyes twitched, and his face was filled with uncertainty. In the end, he gritted his teeth and gave Chai Zhewei a look.
"He hit someone! Help! He hit someone!" Quan Wanji, who had been holding his head high, was so frightened that he retreated and screamed.
Chai Zhewei rolled up his sleeves and was about to make a move when Dugu Mou, the traitor, could not stand it anymore. Without any explanation, he rushed forward and kicked Quan Wanji to the ground, giving him a series of slaps.
Chai Zhewei saw that someone had taken the lead and no longer had any concerns. He gritted his teeth, picked up the wooden stool beside him, and opened Quan Wanji's head.
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