Li Chengqian was exhausted, and the more he thought about it, he felt less uncomfortable. He raised his hand to call Hegan Chengji: "You, drag this guy down and hit thirty boards first."

What? Thirty board? Eunuch Chang's mentality collapsed instantly.

Is Li Dejian not the best friend of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? Why would the prince dislike the things his friends brought?

"Your Highness, please spare your life! The villain was also deceived." In order to survive, Eunuch Chang struggled hard.

But his small arms and legs were not the opponent of the Da Nei Imperial Guard. He was dragged out after a few seconds. After a while, the sound of pounding the board came into the room.

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The next morning, Fengtianmen.

A group of young young people in their teens and twenty gathered together,

The old men above the city were talking and talking, and the words were full of gunfire; under the city, young young people in their teens and twenty years old were bustling with each other, pushing and shoving.

In the square outside Fengtian Gate, more than 20 people were moving their hands and feet, and each one had a brand new bicycle parked beside them.

This is the competition site of the first cycling competition on the Double Ninth Festival in the first year of Zhenguan. Because it was the first, the preparation was not very sufficient, and it could even be said to be a little confused. But it is precisely because of this that Li Hao feels like he is participating in the school sports meeting in later generations.

Beside him, Li Xueyan on the left and Jin Shengman on the right. They are all good at their own strengths and are all stunning.

In the eyes of those who were unaware of the inside story, Li Hao hugged and enjoyed the blessings of all the people, and they all looked at him with contempt. Even Changsun Chong, who had just been released, couldn't stand it and hid aside from afar.

Li Hao felt so sad. His waist had been pinched to purple half an hour ago. Neither of the two women obeyed each other. He would vent his anger when he lost a quarrel. This is not a human sandbag.

Taking advantage of the inattention of everyone, Li Hao lowered his voice: "Hey, you two are enough. I brought you here because I am afraid you will be bored, and I am not a punching bag for you."

When the waist was loosened, the two women let go of their hands at the same time and temporarily quit.

But Li Hao knew that this was only temporary, and the cause was not his own complaint.

Because a yellow shadow came over from afar, it was not someone else, but Li Chengqian, the crown prince of the Tang Dynasty.

"Dejian, I finally found you." When Li Hao came to Li Chengqian's eyes were strangely swept over Li Xueyan and Jin Shengman.

Li Hao's heart tightened and he prayed that this young master must not say anything inappropriate, otherwise his old waist would suffer again.

"Your Highness is not here to watch the game with His Majesty, what should you do?"

"Why? Why do you say why!" Li Chengqian's attention was diverted by Li Hao, and he spread his hands to reveal the brass ring inside yesterday, and said angrily: "What is this thing? Do you want to kill me?"

"Threading needle." Li Hao took it, took it to the ring finger of his right hand, did a needle embroidery action, and then said, "Did you see clearly? Last time I saw the Queen often do some sewing and repair work in person. With this thing, you can easily push the needle over and push it with your hands without any effort." After that, he took the thread out of his hand and threw it back to Li Chengqian.

Li Chengqian was stunned and dumbfounded.

Jin Shengman covered his mouth in surprise and sighed: "Li Dejian, I didn't expect you to be a woman-like girl?"

Li Hao's gestures just now were too professional, and without physical comparison, they were no worse than professional players like them.

Li Hao curled his lips and reached out to grab the slender waists of the two girls, proudly: "What's the matter? Apart from not being able to have children, there is really nothing in this world that I can't do."

"Tu." When he heard about giving birth, whether it was Li Xueyan or Jin Shengman, his pretty face was dyed with a layer of pink. He was shy and didn't even care about taking advantage of him.

"Awesome!" Li Chengqian took the whole process into his eyes and raised a thumb. He didn't know whether he was praising Li Hao's powerful means of taking advantage, or bragging and typing.

After the episode, Li Chengqian's face turned bitter and pulled Li Hao aside: "What do you mean by me? This broken thing is not worth much, how can you tell me to take advantage of it?"

Li Hao, who was temporarily out of the sea of ​​suffering, said contemptuously: "Why can't you take it? Is this called "heart"? Do you think the things you bought with money and carefully prepared are more pleasing? If you choose the former, I have nothing to say and I will give it back to me."

"Hey, no, no, I just think this gift is too simple." Li Chengqian dared to stop Li Hao tightly, and at the same time hid the thimble behind him.

"Well..." Li Hao breathed a sigh of relief, thought for a while and said, "If you really think so, I'll give you another supporting poem?"

"What poem? Let's listen."

Li Chengqian and Li Hao muttered for a while, and left happily.

At the top of the city wall, Li Er and Empress Changsun both stood on the edge of the city wall, looking at a group of young people below and pointed at something, but the pair of eagles would always glance at an old scumbag with dark faces not far away from her, with murderous intent in her eyes.

But the old scum was not at all conscious. He held an iron pipe in his hand and shouted: "Oh, this thing is such a good baby. You can see it very clearly, hey, whisper, whisper, whisper, whisper, whisper, whisper, whisper, whisper, whisper, whisper, whisper, whisper, whisper, whisper."

Some other old guys couldn't stand it anymore and shouted at the scumbag: "Old Man Cheng, if you shut your mouth, no one will treat you as a mute."

Cheng Yaojin turned his head and looked at the place where the sound came from. He grinned his teeth indifferently. The sparkling front teeth shone in the sun: "Hehe, you are envious, jealous and hateful, don't think that I, Cheng, don't know."

"I'm jealous of you, a little rake? I'll bah!"

He doesn't slap people in the face, and scolds people without revealing his shortcomings. Cheng Yaojin was furious about the old man in the crowd's behavior of revealing his old man: "Is the iron smacking, are you looking for a beating?"

"Come on, I don't accept the one-on-one challenge."

"If you fight alone, you will fight alone. If you choose the time and place, please see if Lao Cheng is afraid of you."

After a few words, the mouth cannon was escalated to a one-on-one fight. Two big black men, Yuchi Jingde and Cheng Yaojin, glared at each other.

Another old man was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, so he bulged his lips and said, "Why are you picking a place? Isn't there a competition below? You two can go down and compete."

There are many hills in the Tang Dynasty, and there are many enemies among each other. The exciting activity of fighting alone has always been the favorite of old people.

Li Chengqian came back under such circumstances. He sneaked back to his previous position and stood there without caring about the behavior of the general's brain being about to hit the dog's brain. He calmed down his breath and came to Empress Changsun.

"Crown Prince, is there something wrong?" Li Er turned his attention back from Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Jingde and looked at Li Chengqian.

The little brat shrank his neck, reached out his arms and took out an ugly brass ring from it, holding it in his hand: "Father, Queen, today, the Double Ninth Festival, I will give you a gift."

Gift? Such an ugly thing?

Li Er frowned, feeling a little embarrassed.
Chapter completed!