If it were left in the past, Li Wanqing would not forgive these nonsense servant girls. At least a scolding is inevitable.

    However, she could not lose her temper at this time.

    Remembering that what they said was surprisingly consistent with their mother''s words, I couldn''t help shivering.

    Although she has been used to being a big man in the military camp in recent years, she is still a daughter after all.

    She had an intuition that the relationship between song Ruoxin and Tang Hao was unusual.

    And more importantly, Tang Hao, who only cares about poetry and books on weekdays, seems to have a closer attitude towards the female official.

    Now, as before, Tang Hao''s talent and martial arts have gradually attracted her, and she is no longer as indifferent to Tang Hao as she was at the beginning.

    Li Wanqing pondered a little and pushed the door out with a trace of dignity on her face.

    "Go and prepare the horse. I''m going to the school yard."

    The whispering servant girls stopped suddenly and were stunned for two seconds. They hurried to prepare.

    ……

    Tang Hao rode Wu Zhui and song Ruoxin side by side in the streets of Chang''an.

    Along the way, Tang Hao also felt that the girl who knew the book and was reasonable and didn''t care about the class was easier to get along with, and didn''t have the usual reticence to pick up some strange things and funny things to pass the long time on the road.

    Song Ruoxin on horseback couldn''t help being attracted by Tang Hao''s stories. She was constantly surprised and interesting. The silver bell like laughter never stopped all the way.

    Song Ruoxin gasped slightly, stopped laughing and said.

    "Young master Tang, I can''t imagine that you are still a funny and humorous person when you look at your seriousness and calmness on weekdays."

    Song Ruoxin has always been pure hearted, frank and outspoken, and frankly said his praise.

    Tang Hao smiled faintly and didn''t answer. How can his experience of being a man for two generations not be well-informed.

    While talking and laughing, I only heard a loud drink right in front of me.

    "Second brother, this guy hurt me. I''m not well yet."

    After listening to the roar, Tang Hao and song Ruoxin reined in their horses and looked up to the front.

    A group of people stopped the street. Tang Hao recognized one of the two leading riders. It was Yin Jie who mingyouxuan wanted to belittle song Ruoxin that day. Tang Hao pinched his finger that day.

    The enemy''s road is narrow. Unexpectedly, he met again here.

    Another life is tall, muscular and strong, especially with a lush beard, which looks like Zhang Fei''s reincarnation.

    There were more than ten servants around the two horses. Judging from their clothes, most of them were servants of the Yan family. Carrying a broadsword, swaggering around the two.

    At this time, the big man who looked like Zhang Fei held a big knife with a ring on the back. His voice was rough and crazy. When he spoke, the green veins on his forehead burst up and roared at Tang Hao.

    "Is it you who hurt my third brother?"

    Song Ruoxin looked at him and recognized him. He leaned against Tang Hao with a dignified expression and some fear in his eyes.

    "Mr. Tang, this Yan Yong is not ordinary. His martial arts were taught by the founding general Yin Kaishan himself. Coupled with Yan Yong''s natural strength, he took the second place in the martial arts of the upper world, and his martial arts are also extraordinary."

    Thinking that every incident was caused by herself, song Ruoxin, with a little apology, slightly lowered her head and said softly.

    "Mr. Tang, I''m sorry..."

    Tang haohun didn''t care. He looked at Yin Jie with gauze wrapped around the man''s right hand. The picture was very funny. He also saw the man who looked like Zhang Fei with an angry face, waiting for an answer.

    "It was you, the three younger brothers, who were frivolous, and Miss Song was first, that I took the initiative to teach Duke Xun so that he could have a better memory. I don''t know how general Yin raised you as a dandy."

    "Bah!"

    Yin Jie disdained and spit on the ground. His eyes were full of contempt and shouted.

    "What are you? My father is the founding general, and you can mention it? You deserve it?"

    While talking, his left hand pointed to the big man Tao who looked like Zhang Fei. He looked arrogant and flashed a fierce color in his eyes.

    "Lesson? Ah! My second brother Yin Yong is here today. How dare you speak wildly? Break your arm quickly and I''ll spare you. Otherwise, you''ll die in the streets of Chang''an!"

    With his violent drink, the servants around him took out their broadswords at their waist, held them tightly in their hands and glared at Tang Hao. As if he was on standby, Yan Jie could only screw off the boy''s head at the command of Yan Jie.

    As soon as the voice fell, the people who were just between the two teams fled to the street shops. The people around Tang Hao Ran to the corner with a "crash", looked at the impending fight from a distance and pointed and talked.

    "Oh! The boy is really unlucky. He actually provoked these two people. Looking at the boy wearing silver armor, can''t he know some martial arts?"

    "Hey, Yan Jie in Chang''an is an evil, and Yan Yong is a bully. He has offended the young man. It''s over. Even if he knows some martial arts, he can beat all the servants?"

    "Isn''t it? It seems that the female official of the Song Dynasty didn''t take her family servants when she went out. It''s an eye opener for God that the young man didn''t die today."

    ……

    Although these people hated the fierce and evil Yan family, the young people in their early years were weak after all, and they couldn''t help worrying.