The atmosphere in Chang'an is very lively, quite lively, and the streets are even more colorful, as if they are going to celebrate the New Year.

A group of people entered Chang'an City, looking at the lively Chang'an, looking a little puzzled.

Among this group of people, the leader should be a female Taoist aunt, who looks like she is in her thirties, and beside her are two young women, the two girls are very young, although they are not exactly the same, but they are also similar.

With a sword in her hand, she looks like a female swordsman described in the poem.

"When you arrive in Chang'an, you all give me honesty, and after you finish the things that need to be done, go to the inn and meet us immediately." The female Taoist aunt said.

"No!"

Everyone answered, and then dispersed, and the female Taoist aunt walked forward slowly with the two women.

"Master, this Chang'an City is so lively, it deserves to be the first city in the world." The younger woman beside her said with a slight smile.

"Chang'an." The corners of the female Daogu's mouth showed a hint of bitterness.

"Master, why is this Chang'an City so lively? Everywhere is lit up, as if there is a great joy to happen? The woman asked.

"This girl, you must be from outside, right?" An old man who was doing business on the street heard the other party's words and said with a slight smile.

"Uncle, what is the joy of this Chang'an?" Dao Gu asked, took out a few Kaiyuan Tongbao from her arms, and bought a wooden hairpin from the old man's stall.

"You're really right, we are going to have a happy event in Chang'an City." The old man said with a smile.

"Oh?"

"You don't know yet, do you? The saint is going to marry a daughter, and the San Lang of Grandpa Cheng's family is going to marry a daughter-in-law? ”

"The Cheng family? Which Cheng family? ”

"Which other Cheng family can it be? Of course, it is the Lu Guogong family, the third son of the Cheng family, Cheng Chubi, wants to be a princess, to say that this Cheng family is also shrouded by heaven, the second son has just been a princess, and the third son is also a princess, a double horse, this is simply the only one in the Tang Dynasty. The old man became interested in the third daughter, and couldn't help but gush: "Although it is said that this Xinping princess is not born by His Majesty, but it is closer than his own, and His Majesty personally named Princess Xinping, with 3,000 households, comparable to a prince." If you want to talk about this Xinping princess, she is not a simple princess, but a legendary figure, a famous female general of the Tang Dynasty, and the Hua Mulan of the Tang Dynasty. ”

"At the age of fifteen, she followed the Duke of Qian to kill the enemy in the frontier, and the Huns who died in her hands were not ten thousand, but seven or eight thousand, and made great achievements for the Tang Dynasty, just because the killing was too heavy, ordinary people did not dare to approach, let alone marry, no, Cheng Sanlang is the reincarnation of an Arhat, and his mana is strong, so he can suppress the anger on the body of Princess Xinping, which is exactly what he said, Lang is talented and beautiful, a match made in heaven......"

The old man gushed endlessly, but the girl, who had not spoken, frowned slightly, and felt a pain in her heart.

"Cheng Lang, how can you marry someone else? What can you do to marry someone else? ”

The words of separation still sounded in my mind: "Zhenzhen, our family lives in the Lu Guogong Mansion in Chang'an, and the Lu Guogong Mansion with twelve halberds in front of the door is our home, and we will go to Chang'an in the future...... Don't forget to go home when you go to Chang'an......"

Cheng Chubi was lying on the bed, the large pool of blood on the ground had dried, and the color of the surrounding ground was incompatible, and when the weather was a little humid, it looked even more conspicuous.

Cheng Chubi has been locked up here for almost a month, this month in addition to lying on the bed and looking at the number of tiles on the ceiling, he really doesn't know what to do, the original officials who listened to him tell the story are even more far away, since that incident, Cheng Chubi has been strictly controlled, even if it is the food sent by the Cheng family, it has to be checked, and the treatment is almost the same as the emperor.

As for these Jin Wuwei, they are even more eye-raising at themselves, and they don't know what they have offended these people, especially those guys led by Yu Chi Baolin are either sneering at themselves or too lazy to pay attention to themselves, which makes Cheng Chubi even more unhappy in his heart.

It's really a dog, and when I came to Datang, I haven't been able to take a good time, so I was strictly controlled.

"I said chimpanzees, why don't we play chess? Lose a game of silver or two? Why don't we play Thirteen? Lose a game of silver or two? Otherwise, we are better than peeing, and whoever sows far will win a tael of silver? I said Yu Chi Baolin, I scolded you for being a chimpanzee, aren't you angry? Don't you want to beat me up? Why don't we have a fight? Cheng Chubi said helplessly, and the guys outside stood stunned as if they hadn't heard their words at all.

It's boring, it's really boring, no one has spoken to me for three or four days, and I'm about to die of boredom.

"! A bunch of silly waves! Cheng Chubi was helpless, continued to lie down, turned over and fell asleep.

"Squeak!"

Suddenly, the door of the room opened, and Cheng Chubi stood up happily, only to see that at this time, an attendant walked in with someone, it was Li Zhong.

"What do you want to do? Your Majesty won't regret sending me to the palace as a eunuch, right? Cheng Chubi hurriedly covered his crotch and said. Because he saw that Li Zhong was clearly holding a bright razor in his hand, if he really came to that, he would really have to practice "Sunflower Treasure Book".

"Your Majesty's dictation, give you another day to be a monk!" Li Zhong's duck-like voice sounded, and then the two wrestlers stepped forward and caught Cheng Chubi.

"What are you going to do? What are you going to do? Help, help, someone robbed a young man from a good family, help......"

However, despite Cheng Chubi's struggle, Nalux's hand caught him like fine iron, and he couldn't resist at all. Li Zhong stepped forward, and the sharp blade scraped against Cheng Chubi's head, Cheng Chubi really wanted to cry without tears, this Li Er was too careful!

After a stick of incense, Cheng Chubi's head, which had already grown some black hair, was once again bare and slippery, and it was cold to the touch.

After shaving Cheng Chubi's head, Li Zhong smiled evilly, looked at Cheng Chubi, and asked, "Cheng Sanlang, does Ouchi really have the "Sunflower Treasure Book"?" ”

Cheng Chubi looked at Li Zhong with a look of stupid clothes and said, "You don't know? ”

"Please advise!"

"I don't teach, I sleep!" Cheng Chubi walked to the bed, lay on it and fell asleep. Is there a sunflower treasure book about Lao Tzu's? Even if Lao Tzu knows the answer, he won't tell you, you can find the answer yourself!