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Chapter 122 Zhang Xiaojing and Li Lin
"Brother Xiao Jing!" The lame man's daughter, seeing the man with fierce eyes, jumped over in a few steps, grabbed the man's arm and acted like a spoiled child.

"You, where's the big girl? It's not good! Did you hear that? Wen Ran?"

As the two talked, Nie Feng, who was eating meat, almost spit out a mouthful of mutton soup.

I wipe, Zhang Xiaojing?Smell?Isn't this from a historical TV show?Of course, he knew that Zhang Xiaojing was a real person in history.

According to historical records, Yang Guozhong had a quarrel with Tubo, and the knight Zhang Xiaojing shot him down from his horse with an arrow for the crime of infidelity. Unexpectedly, when he was traveling, he happened to meet this person!
"Everyone thinks like you, greedy for life and afraid of death, how can we expand our borders in the Western Regions of Tang Dynasty?"

Yang Yuhuan was a little annoyed when he heard what the man in front of him said just now, and couldn't help but interjected, the frontier fortress of the Tang Dynasty, just like the western part of Citigroup in later generations, has its own romance in the hearts of the people of China.

The frontier poems of the Tang Dynasty are self-contained. In Yang Yuhuan's view, a man dies when he dies in the Western Regions. This brother Xiaojing seems very timid when he speaks.

But Nie Feng knew that if Xuanzong hadn't forced Xuanzong to force the battle of Dashibao, Wang Zhongsi actually had another clever plan to defeat Tubo. Seeing Zhang Xiaojing's eyes sweeping over him, he couldn't help but cupped his hands at the man and pointed at Yang Yuhuan beside him, which was quite interesting. Advise the people in front of you not to be as knowledgeable as Yang Yuhuan.

Zhang Xiaojing smiled at Nie Feng, and sure enough, he didn't refute Yang Yuhuan, but he was not angry when he heard it, and bit his lip at Concubine Yang.

"Brother Xiaojing, he was the first one to rush up to Shibao City that day! What do you know?"

As soon as Nie Feng heard it, he basically knew it. This person was Yan Luo, the tenth hall in Chang'an. He really wanted to sit with Zhang Xiaojing and talk about some things about the Tang Army in Longxi.

As soon as he stood up, a group of people kicked open the door of the restaurant and walked in as if no one else was there.

Nie Feng took a look and saw that the people who came were all unkempt, with fierce eyes and bulging waists. He knew in his heart that this was a hooligan from the Tang Dynasty.

The first one was tall and strong, and it was quite cold in Chang'an at this time. He was still bare-chested and exposed, with a black hair on his chest, and he looked extremely fierce.

"Old man Wen, here are twenty pots of mutton, pay the bill, ten pots don't have any fat, and the remaining ten pots don't want any lean meat!"

When this person came up to order, it sounded like he was looking for trouble.

He brought over a dozen villains, who were famous in the West Market, and the diners in the restaurant saw that something was wrong, so they immediately made up their minds and walked out of the restaurant. In an instant, only Nie Feng, Concubine Yang, Wen's father and daughter, and Zhang Xiaojing were left here. .

"Master Hu, I really can't make this water basin mutton, so I'd better discount it in cash. I'll take some of the money to drink, and tell the third son that this shop is not always smelly. It's an ancestral family. We The foundation for father and daughter to settle down in Chang'an City, I ask you to show your respect!"

Lao Wen saluted, and pulled his daughter to his side. Nie Feng saw the girl just now, trembling with fright, and couldn't help clenching his fists. This was the first time that Yang Yuhuan saw such a wild fight, and the excited Feng Stare to the max.

"Third son, hold your hands high? The son and the Sogdian people have discussed it. I visited the largest water store in Chang'an here. I told you several times, but you refused to let me go. Why, Tianhuang nobles can't order you in Chang'an city." Smelly border army?"

"We don't want your money. We won't allow you to shop for three days. I think your daughter is very suitable for the flower house in Pingchangfang!"

In the Tang Dynasty, Pingchangfang was the place where Goulan gathered, and the black-faced man spoke in such an obscene manner that even Yang Yuhuan was angry now, pointing at these villains, as if he was about to explode.

Nie Feng knew that this was the imperial concubine in front of him losing his temper, so he couldn't help but tugged at her sleeve to tell her to be calm.

Here Concubine Yang Gui could bear it, but Zhang Xiaojing couldn't bear it, Wen Ran was just like his own daughter in his opinion, he was a headhunter in Wannian County, and he was very skillful, thinking that although Lao Wen hadn't told him What's the trouble? Wen Ran said vaguely that someone wanted their shop.

She couldn't help standing up, standing in front of Wen's father and daughter.

"Chang'an City is at the foot of the emperor. Why? You want to buy and sell by force. The Tang Dynasty has laws. Do you want to go to the Wannian county government office with me?"

After Zhang Xiaojing said a word, he showed his waist card. The black-faced man glanced at the belt card, but he laughed savagely in an instant.

"Hurry up? Wannian County? Kid, you are here to make a name for yourself. Don't you know that the third son is Li Lin, the sixteenth prince in front of His Majesty?"
Ranked third in the palace, Tianhuang nobleman, why, Wannian County can still manage His Majesty's son? "

"Haha, catch me, you really made me laugh to death!"

"Hurry up and get out of here, this matter is also something you, a stinky frontier soldier, can handle?"

Beside the big man, everyone laughed wildly together.

"So what about the prince? According to the laws of the Tang Dynasty, it is not allowed to force the purchase of land, the store!"

Wen Ran saw everyone being arrogant and couldn't help shouting loudly.

"Well, don't buy it by force, let alone the store, the third son really wants to buy it, even you want to buy it, I think the little girl looks fair, how about it, follow me to His Highness, maybe it will be a fortune!"

The black fat man spoke so obscenely that Nie Feng's expression darkened, and he was about to stand up to speak, when Zhang Xiaojing, who was beside the big man, let out a smirk.

Suddenly one elbow hit the big man's waist, and the black-faced man bent down in pain.Zhang Xiaojing is a veteran fighter, seeing the big man bowed, raised his knee and knocked him in the face, this blow was so powerful that it directly knocked the big man's teeth down.

He stretched out his fingers and poked at the eyes of the big black-faced man, only to hear a scream, the big man's eyes were bleeding, and he had fallen to the ground, unable to move.

Nie Feng was secretly startled by this man's ruthlessness, seeing more than a dozen landladies rushing towards Zhang Xiaojing and Wen's father and daughter together, the young man who was blessed by the power of the heavens kicked a skinny man who was trying to sneak attack Zhang Xiaojing.

Seeing how bullying they were, Yang Yuhuan thought that every time Li Lin saw her, she would call out to her aunt, but she didn't expect to be so domineering outside, so she couldn't help but angrily picked up the mutton in the water basin in her hand, and threw it at the villains in front of her.

During the scuffle, the villagers saw that Zhang Xiaojing and Nie Feng were strong hands, a smarter dwarf, so they wanted to go around the table and catch the little girl surnamed Wen, so as to hold everyone hostage.

He is short and difficult to be noticed, so he managed to get around behind Wen Ran, when suddenly he heard the sound of the wind above his head, and when he looked up, a huge clay pot had already been smashed down on his forehead.

It turned out that Yang Yuhuan stood on the table at some point and gave this person a pawn.

Yuzhen Sanren, tall and long-legged, the pot of mutton soup was thrown down with great force, and the short man who wanted to hit it rolled over on the ground a few times, and then remained motionless.

(End of this chapter)