Datang: Married Princess Changle at the beginning

"Do you think that just you, a little maid, can cause the five surnames and seven people to fight against the imperial power?"

Yang Fei sneered.

"Hmph, I represent the eldest lady."

After the maid Qingzhu heard Yang Fei's words, panic flashed in her eyes, but she still pretended to be calm.

She was brainwashed too badly by Fan Yang Lu's family, thinking that the five surnames and seven Wangs are the most powerful in the world.

"Slap your mouth until you smash both sides of her face!"

Yang Fei didn't want to talk nonsense with a maid, so he gave orders directly.

Princess Changle can only bully herself, not anyone, not even Li Er.

"presumptuous!"

"I see which of you dare?!"

The maid Qingzhu roared, and her eyebrows began to panic.

She was indeed arrogant, but what Yang Fei said just now was quite right.

She is a little maid herself, and she can't represent the will of the five surnames and seven Wangs at all.

Even if he died, the master's house would treat it as a dead wild dog and ignore it.

Someone from the imperial army stepped forward.

The imperial guard sneered, with rage in his eyes.

A little maid who dares to laugh at the princess and despise the imperial power is really reckless.

"Snapped!"

The Imperial Army slapped the maid Qingzhu hard on the face.

Before the maid Qingzhu could react, she was slapped again with a backhand.

Two slaps, ringing crisply in the dark night!

The soldiers of the imperial army have all undergone very arduous training, and each one is the best in the army.

With two slaps, the maid named Qingzhu was stunned, and the corners of her mouth were split and bleeding.

"Ah... I'm going to kill you—"

The maid Qingzhu screamed in anger, going crazy like a shrew.

But in front of the forbidden army, her two guards were stopped, how could she turn the world over?

No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't escape the hands of the imperial guards.

The sound of slaps kept ringing out, and the maid Qingzhu went from madness to fear, from cursing to begging for mercy.

Both sides of her face were rotted, blood was continuously flowing out, she couldn't speak clearly, and her eyes were full of panic and begging for mercy.

"Husband, will this..."

Princess Changle said nervously.

As the first princess of the Tang Dynasty, she is very clear about the relationship between the five surnames Qiwang and the royal family.

Her husband slapped the other person in the face for her, and he was very moved, but he was also worried that it would be bad for him.

What should we do if someone from Fan Yang Lu's family came to seek trouble?

Your husband's reputation is greater than your own face, and even more important than the face of the royal family in your heart!

"It's okay, this is exactly what your father wanted."

"After a while, your royal father will send me what I want..."

Yang Fei smiled lightly.

However, before Yang Fei finished speaking, he froze.

The sound of the system actually sounded at this time:

[Ding, it was detected that the host changed the choice just now in disguise, the virtual space took back the rewarded movable type printing plate, and punished the host's behavior. 】

isn't it?

The system actually wants to punish him?

Do you want to take back the rewards that have already been sent?

It was difficult for Yang Fei to react for a while.

But it's normal to think about it. Once the choice is made, it's done.

If you change it randomly, it is equivalent to being rewarded by the system for free prostitution.

But, what exactly does this punishment refer to?

The corner of Yang Fei's mouth twitched, he felt a little worried, but he didn't regret it.

A man is born in this world, he dares to be brave, and if he has time to regret, it is better to use this time to work hard.

[Ding, it was detected that the host changed the choice for the first time, the penalty was lowered, and changed to a new limit choice. 】

[Option 1: Kill the green bamboo, send the corpse back to Fan Yang Lu, and reward improved papermaking + improved movable type printing. 】

[Option 2: If you don’t kill Qingzhu, the number of system-triggered selection tasks will be reduced to a quarter of the original. 】

After listening to the task of the system.

Yang Fei was stunned again.

kill!

What a harsh word.

In modern society, Yang Fei would never dare to do such a thing.

But this is Datang, the one next to him is the first princess, and the one behind him is the Second Emperor Li.

The system should have misjudged his state of mind.

"Slap her to death, and send her body back to Fanyang Lu."

Yang Fei spoke softly.

Qingzhu suddenly showed a look of extreme horror.

She begged for mercy, but in the end she couldn't escape the fate of being fanned to death.

Qingzhu regrets, regrets talking too much, regrets laughing at Princess Changle.

But there is no medicine for regret in this world, she has to bear Yang Fei's anger.

……

The imperial study room.

Li Er is concretely working on the goal of dismantling the Five Surnames and Seven Hopes.

Suddenly, a forbidden army came to report in a hurry, and it was one of the five forbidden soldiers protecting Yang Fei.

"Your Majesty, Yang Fei ordered that Lu Zhaozhao's personal maid be killed..."

As soon as Li Er heard it, he stood up abruptly from his seat, his eyes filled with shock and a flash of panic.

Yang Fei's actions really shocked him so much that he would kill him as soon as he said it.

Although the other party is just a maid of five surnames Qiwang, but in the end she is a person of five surnames Qiwang.

Punishment is fine, but killing it may cause very bad effects.

But after the shock, Li Er became excited.

Finally someone dared to start a war against the Five Surnames and Seven Wangs.

I have been waiting for this moment for a long time.

"Xuan Changsun Wuji, Wei Zheng, Fang Xuanling... enter the palace immediately!"

Li Er gave an order in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

Some eunuchs responded and left.

Immediately, Li Er seemed to think of something again, and spoke again.

"Did Yang Fei ask Li Dejian to choose weapons for him from the Changsun's residence?"

"Go and ask Li Dejian to come and see me, and also, call his sister, General Yingwu."

……

Fan Yang Lu's family.

In Lu Zhaozhao's room.

The head of the Lu clan, Lu Feiren, was also there at this time.

Qing Zhu's body was thrown outside the door.

Two guards protecting Qingzhu knelt at the door.

Lu Zhaozhao's face was calm, but his eyes were gloomy and cold.

The two guards have explained the situation clearly.

Lu Zhaozhao didn't feel sad at all about Qingzhu's death.

Qingzhu's behavior is too arrogant!

If you die, you deserve to die.

What she did was undoubtedly a provocation to the imperial power.

The Five Surnames and Seven Wangs are indeed not afraid of imperial power.

He even looked down on Li Er's imperial rule from the bottom of his heart.

But taking the initiative to offend is a very unwise approach.

Li Er is the master of the world, and he is their heaven in name.

The five surnames and seven look down on Li Er.

But they can only look down on him in private, on the bright side, they still have to salute respectfully when they see Li Er.

It doesn't matter that the maid Qingzhu doesn't understand, after all, she was brainwashed by the clan since she was a child.

But Lu Zhaozhao, as the legitimate daughter of the clan, couldn't understand these things.

Even if Yang Fei didn't kill Qingzhu, Lu Feiren or Lu Zhaozhao would send the head.

But it's different if Yang Fei is the shooter!

The five surnames and Qiwang will give Li Er face because Li Er is the emperor.

But Yang Fei can't!

In front of Fan Yang Lu's, Yang Fei is a tiny ant.

"Zhao Zhao, are his poems really as shocking as you say?" Lu Feiren said in a low voice with cold eyes shining.

Yang Fei's performance on the garden.

It has been circulated among the high-level officials of Chang'an City through various means.

Countless people marveled at Yang Fei's talent.

It seems that after dawn, Yang Fei is like the scorching sun, shining on the entire literary world of Tang Dynasty.

Some well-known writers in Chang'an City, after learning about the ten poems written by Yang Fei, lamented that they were not as good as Yang Fei.

"Father, this man can compose ten good poems in the time of a stick of incense, which is beyond imagination!" Lu Zhaozhao said in the same deep tone.

"Hmph, then give him a chance!"

"Tell him to kneel at the door of our Fanyang Lu family and beg for mercy before dawn, and sell himself to our Lu family as a teacher."

"Otherwise, let him be ruined, and all the consequences will be at his own risk." Lu Feiren said in a deep voice.