" A stray dog that has been chased out dares to bark in this place. How shameless…"
Lu Wenzhen laughed in delight.
At this moment, Wang Yangping stepped forward.
Bang!
A gust of wind blew past and a slap landed on Lu Wenzhen's face.
Lu Wenzhen's body was instantly sent flying, falling five steps away.
"You…you dare to hit me?"
Lu Wenzhen screamed.
He touched his cheek and felt a burning pain.
"How dare you be rude to the two High Dukes. I am teaching you a lesson on behalf of the High Dukes.”
Wang Yangping swiftly placed the pot lid on Yuchi Jingde and Cheng Yaojin's heads.
After all, this matter started because of the two of them.
It wasn't Wang Yangping's style to not drag them down.
"Men, beat this kid to death.”
Lu Wenzhen, who was lying on the ground, roared hysterically.
As a direct descendant of the Lu family of Fanyang and the person in charge of the Lu family of Fanyang in Chang 'an, Lu Wenzhen had never suffered such humiliation.
He had been slapped in public.
If he didn't regain some face, how could he tolerate this?
"How dare you hurt my young master? I think you're tired of living.”
Lu Wenzhen's personal guards roared as they charged forward.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A few crisp sounds rang out.
In Lu Wenzhen's eyes, the guards who were quite skilled in martial arts were all thrown out and smashed several tables in the restaurant.
Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Jingde attacked at the same time.
Both of them were first-rate generals who could take the head of a general.
Dealing with a few guards was as easy as a wolf dealing with a chick.
"You, you guys…"
Lu Wenzhen was both angry and afraid.
For a moment, he didn't know what to say.
"What about us?"
Yuchi Jingde's voice was like a great bell.
"When I was charging on the battlefield, you weren't even born yet, and you dare to talk about me, Yuchi Jingde, behind my back? Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself?”
Since it had already started beating people up, Yuchi Jingde did not care so much about it.
What about the Lu family of Fanyang?
If you provoke me, Yuchi Jingde, I'll still f * ck him!
Lu Wenzhen didn't dare to make a sound.
A scholar meeting a soldier…
They, who were of high status, could only pinch their noses and admit defeat when they encountered an "unreasonable" martial artist.
After all, a wise man wouldn't fight when the odds were against him.
He would slowly settle the score with these people in the future.
Lu Wenzhen thought to himself as he looked at the three of them with resentment. He got up from the ground and ran out dejectedly.
"Alright, don't let them spoil our fun. Drink, drink.”
Wang Yangping patted Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Jingde's shoulders, and the three of them walked towards the restaurant's private room.
His current intelligence had been amplified by the system by ten times, and his thoughts were agile. In that instant, Wang Yangping had already thought of many things.
This time, he came to Chang 'an to show his ambition.
He couldn't make a wasted trip to the Great Tang.
Rebellion?
Just as this thought rose, it was rejected by Wang Yangping.
It wasn't that he didn't want to be the Emperor, but that Wang Yangping was now a white-robed man without any soldiers or power. He was just a commoner. Even if he was the most capable, it wouldn't be easy for him to rebel.
Throughout history, dynasties had changed countless times, but only Liu Bang and Zhu Zhongba had succeeded in rebelling.
The success of the two of them had extremely special historical conditions that could not be replicated normally.
Moreover, the Great Tang, which had just experienced the turmoil of the Sui Dynasty, had lost eighty percent of its population.
Wang Yangping couldn't bear to rebel and cause the world to fall into chaos again.
What he wanted to achieve was a glorious era, allowing the Chinese people to stand at the peak of the world.
Moreover, if he really wanted to rebel, the best way was to let himself become a powerful minister first and then replace him.
This was the 'rebellion' with the highest chance of success.
It would not cause the world to fall into turmoil and the people to suffer.
But how he, a white-robed man, could enter the royal court and quickly gain important positions was a test of Wang Yangping's ability.
Since there was a chance to befriend Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Jingde, Wang Yangping naturally wouldn't miss such an opportunity.
And just now, provoking Lu Wenzhen and then attacking him was also Wang Yangping's plan.
It seemed like an unintentional action, but it actually had a very deep meaning.
This was the benefit of having ten times intelligence.
Wang Yangping's thoughts were deeper and further than others.
……
Dew Palace.
"Is that Wang Yangping really that skilled? Even Cheng Yaojin was beaten up by him?”
Li Er couldn't believe the information sent by the secret agent.
Cheng Yaojin was a fierce general under Li Er. He could beat more than ten ordinary people with one hand.
How could he be beaten up by an unknown youth?
"Your Majesty, this is absolutely true. At that time, there were hundreds and thousands of people outside the city gate who witnessed it with their own eyes.”
Li Er stood up and paced back and forth.
"Langya Wang Clan, how dare you.”
"They kept saying that Wang Yangping fell ill at the age of eight and was bedridden for many years.”
Li Er roared angrily.
The Langya Wang family probably did not expect that Wang Yangping would put a big pot on them the moment he entered the capital.
They had never thought of lying to Li Er.
However, in Li Er's opinion, this was a deliberate deception by the Langya Wang family.
If Wang Yangping was really sick and bedridden for many years, how could he be so strong that he couldn't even defeat Cheng Yaojin?
How could someone with such martial arts and skills be a sickly child who had been bedridden since he was eight years old?
It seemed that the Langya Wang family had regretted it after he went to ask for a marriage agreement for his daughter.
Due to the reputation of the aristocratic families, it was not good for them to publicly break off the engagement, so they came up with such a method.
The more Li Er thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case, and the angrier he became.
Our Li Clan is also a Guanlong noble clan, a prestigious aristocratic family. Compared to those top-notch aristocratic families, we are only slightly inferior.
But now that the Li Clan had seized the empire and was the ruler of the world, could it be that they were still inferior to those aristocratic families?
These aristocratic families were too hateful.
He actually looked down on people!
The more Li Er thought about it, the angrier he got.
After a long time, he forced himself to suppress the anger in his heart.
After all, the aristocratic families were the foundation of the Great Tang's rule. If he wanted the country to be stable, he couldn't do anything to them.
However, it was precisely because of this that those aristocratic families had nothing to fear.
However, this Wang Yangping had just entered Chang 'an and had already started fighting with the people of the Lu family of Fanyang. He could use this to his advantage.
Li Er thought.
"Pass down the decree. Three days later, in Xiande Hall, let all the generals and disciples compete in archery.”
At this point, he added.
"Remember to secretly tell High Duke Lu to bring Wang Yangping to participate.”
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