The heavens are kings, starting with Qing Prince Li Chengqian

Chapter 106
No. 23 Qinghe Street.

Fujikokyo stood in the courtyard practicing kung fu with a refreshed look.

There is an irrepressible joy between the brows.

Because, after he sent Miss Fan's family home last night, he saw his wife and son as soon as he came back.

This great sense of happiness that was lost and recovered instantly stunned him.

It's almost unbelievable that this scene is real.

It wasn't until his wife and son threw themselves into his arms and felt the warmth of their bodies that he came back to his senses.

For a moment, he almost cried with joy.

It's good to be back, it's good to be back.

He will never let them leave his side in the future.

The housekeeper in the mansion has prepared a yard for them.

Fujiko Kyo suddenly realized that it was not a simple short-term task for the prince to ask him to come here.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to arrange his wife and children here.

In addition, the martial arts master he thought was very strong, because the other party's martial arts was a bit outrageous.

But, what is the relationship between the crown prince and Li Gaoming?
This idea flashed in his mind, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, as if it had never appeared before.

He also suddenly lost the idea of ​​continuing to think, but he firmly regarded this guard as an organizational task that must be completed.

Others, not important.

With this in mind, he felt that although he might not be able to reach the same level as Li Gaoming in this life.

But as a guard, he was much weaker than his master, so he was still a bit embarrassed.

So, early in the morning, he climbed out of his wife's bed with great perseverance, and started exercising hard.

He was exercising vigorously when he saw Li Gaoming stepping in from the gate.

I saw him wearing a blue robe, with a sword hanging from his waist. He had a handsome appearance and cold eyes.

Compared with yesterday, the whole person seemed to be a little less sharp and unruly, and a little more serious and compassionate.

Seeing this, Fujiko Jing was inexplicably moved, and immediately withdrew his posture and greeted him.

"Son."

Li Chengqian glanced at him, nodded, and said, "Well, clean up and follow me to Prince Jing's Mansion."

"Yes!"

Seeing the stinky sweat all over his body, Fujiko Jing immediately responded and hurriedly retreated.

After a while, the butler of the mansion came over and bowed to report: "Master, according to your instructions, the three of them, the husband and wife, have settled down properly."

Li Chengqian nodded and said, "Well, thank you for your hard work. By the way, is there any movement from the Overwatch Council?"

He didn't believe that the Overwatch Council could still sit still after he made a move in the street yesterday.

And the reason why he asked was naturally because the butler was also a trapper, and he was an existence second only to Shen Wen, the leader of the Lingbu.

In a sense, his mansion can be regarded as a small headquarters of Luowang.

The butler still bowed and said, "It may be because Chen Pingping is not in the capital right now, and the Overwatch Council didn't take any action, but yesterday people from the capital government office came and said they wanted to compensate for the loss of the street in front of Yishiju. .”

"Oh? The Yamen of the Kyoto Prefecture?" Li Chengqian raised his head with great interest, thinking of Yin Mei Zhili of the Kyoto Prefecture, who was the head of the Yamen of the Kyoto Prefecture.

With this guy's character of not daring to offend anyone, how could he send someone to join him?
"How much do they want? Did you give it?"

The housekeeper shook his head and said: "The messenger said that the young master is going to pay in person at the government office in Kyoto. The demand is not much, 500 taels."

Although 500 taels is a bit high, it is not too outrageous. The key is that it would be interesting to let him pay the fine himself.

He didn't think it was what Mei Zhili meant, so, was it what Emperor Qing meant?Want to test and test his temper?

Or Li Yunrui?Or his second brother who has been fairly obedient recently?Or is it someone else?

Although Mei Zhili was soft-tempered, there were not many people in the court who could instruct him.

After all, the position of Governor of Kyoto is not a small official who can grab a lot of people.

However, although there are not many, if you really want to count them carefully, there must be ten.

And with the strength he showed that day, it was not a surprise that he could startle these people.

After all, he is a master who is close to a grand master, even suspected of being a grand master.

No one is really indifferent.

Seeing that Fujiko Jing had packed up and came over, he said directly: "Okay, I see, let me go and have a look when I find some time."

"Young master!" Fujiko Jing stepped forward and cupped his hands.

Li Chengqian nodded, didn't say much, said goodbye to the key immediately, and left the mansion with Teng Zijing.

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In this era, Nanqing's army was the most powerful in the world, and neither the Northern Qi, Dongyi, Xihu nor Nanzhao could match it.

However, it is impossible for Nanqing to dominate the world.

In addition to factors such as military equipment, food, grass and troops, the main reason is the existence of the Grand Master.

It might be easy to destroy Dongyi and even Northern Qi, but the two great masters who have nothing to worry about have enough ability to make Qing Kingdom collapse from top to bottom.

So when they fought back and forth, Qingguo kept restraint. Perhaps Emperor Qing felt bored, so he began to like reciting poems and composing fights.

The so-called good from above must be effective from below.

Thus, in the Qing Dynasty, where martial arts was at its peak, in the end, what was popular was the so-called poetic gathering among gifted scholars.

This poetry meeting is naturally the most grand held by the crown prince and Prince Jing's son.

However, since the crown prince stopped holding the poetry meeting two years ago, the poetry meeting held once a month by Prince Jing's son has become the most powerful and lively place in the entire capital.

As long as you stand out at this poetry meeting, you will be famous immediately.

Even various newspapers will publish corresponding special topics at this time, telling about the grand occasion of Prince Jing's son's poetry meeting.

If there are truly brilliant poems, not to mention the whole of Kyoto, the whole of Qing Kingdom will spread them quickly.

A person's life is nothing more than fame and fortune.

Who can not be tempted by such a reputation?
In this way, Prince Jing's poetry club suddenly became a place where countless literati want to go in even if they sharpen their heads.

Therefore, on the day when the poetry meeting is held, there will be an endless stream of guests outside Prince Jing's mansion.

Of course, this has already been screened, and only those who have at least proved that they have enough literary talent can get the famous invitation from Prince Jing's Mansion.

However, when Li Chengqian brought Teng Zijing outside Prince Jing's mansion, he didn't see anyone.

The main reason is that he came a little late.

After all, he waited for Teng Zijing for a while from the East Palace to Qingshui Lane, and then walked over, which naturally took a lot of time.

Outside the gate of Prince Jing's mansion, Prince Jing's son Li Hongcheng was looking forward to it, while Fan Ruoruo stood quietly beside him, looking inexplicably sad.

However, the moment he saw Li Chengqian, a bright smile still appeared on his face.

(End of this chapter)