Li Chang'an didn't understand Luoyang's thoughts, otherwise he would definitely have gone weak in the knees.
He hasn't gotten out of bed these past few days.
They're either fighting, or on their way to a battle.
He believed in treating everyone equally, preferring to suffer himself rather than let the two of them be taken advantage of.
It's a set number of hits, and it's a set number of hits.
However, in the end, it was counted as fifty hits for each hit.
The tragedy of men!
With his two wives by his side, Li Chang'an went up and helped Zhang Xianzong and the princess to their feet.
"You two must be tired from your journey. I've prepared some food and wine. Everyone, please eat meat and drink wine to your heart's content!"
"Thank you, Lord Marquis!"
"Thank you, Lord Marquis!"
Subsequently, Li Chang'an instructed Zhao Hu to arrange accommodation and rest for the more than 100,000 people.
After arranging everything for more than 100,000 people, it was almost dark.
Li Chang'an instructed Luoyang to bring Youchu back to the Marquis's residence for a meal.
So they won't go hungry.
The reason I brought them out was to make an appearance.
Let people know that these are his two wives.
Although Luoyang said he didn't care, saying that people from all walks of life are not bound by formalities.
However, Li Chang'an still wanted to give her a formal title.
A wedding banquet was out of the question when Lin Youchu and he got married.
There were only a few tables set up in the village, with some white rice and a few eggs.
If this wedding banquet in Luoyang surpasses Lin Youchu's, then that would be unfair.
In Li Chang'an's heart, no one in the world could compare to Lin Youchu.
Whether Li Chang'an was good or bad, he would always remember him.
The scene depicted in that five-square-meter room, with two adults and three children, sitting in front of a jar drinking porridge.
That bowl of plain porridge made him feel at home.
This made him stop thinking that way and return to his original world.
Home is where my heart finds peace!
As dusk approached, Yang Guofu and Zhang Liang arrived together in a horse-drawn carriage.
Since following Li Chang'an, their relationship has become increasingly close.
They went from being mere nodding acquaintances to being like brothers.
In Zhang Liang's words, "When a thought arises, the world expands in an instant."
Since siding with Marquis Anping, he has gained both money and a better reputation.
Even Emperor Jianyuan praised them repeatedly for their loyalty to the country and its people.
The idea of gaining both fame and fortune while lying at home is simply too good to be true.
As for the idea of making progress, they have no such aspirations.
Their fathers risked their lives to build this business, which is enough for them to live on for a lifetime.
It's already quite an achievement to hold on to it.
Going further, that would be to grant land and appoint a king.
However, those who take this step are basically all eliminated by the Nine Clans Elimination Game.
So they didn't have that idea either.
After arriving at the military camp, Zhao Hu arranged for them to sit down. Yang Guofu looked around and then smiled.
"It seems that this banquet hosted by Marquis Anping is no ordinary event. We two dukes are not even allowed to sit at the head table!"
"Ha, that's not all. Even the second seat wasn't assigned to the main seat by us. I can't think of anyone whose status is higher than ours!"
Zhang Liang picked up the sunflower seeds on the table and poured himself a glass of cola.
Both of these items are specially supplied to the Marquis's residence.
Pinduoduo's general store also sells it, but it's expensive and not something the average person can afford.
The first time Zhang Liang drank Coca-Cola, he was captivated by its dark color.
I'm so happy, so incredibly happy.
One bite, and you feel refreshed and invigorated; it's sweet and delicious.
After drinking it, and then letting out a burp, it's like living the life of a god.
If you add some ice, it's practically divine dew.
As the crowd bustled about, Yang Guofu grew increasingly alarmed.
He couldn't help but exclaim, "My God, the Confucian sage, the Princess of Lingnan, the Confucian second sage Mr. Shui Jing, the Crouching Dragon and the Young Phoenix, Qiao Feng of the Beggar Clan, and Lin Linfa, the second on the Sword Ranking."
"This military camp has gathered seven terrestrial immortals who are rarely seen in normal times."
Zhang Liang sneered: "Seven?"
"That's what you see. Look, the one tasting the dishes is Grand Eunuch Chen Fenghuo, whose martial arts skills are no less than those of a Confucian sage."
"The one patrolling outside is Zhou Wushi from the Dragon Guard Manor, and the one guarding the gate is Chen Haonan, the leader of the Hong Gang!"
"That little brat squatting on the ground catching bugs is the Little King of the Divine Dragon Cult, and the monk next to him is the traitor of the Tantric sect, the Divine Dragon Protector, the blind monk Li Qing!"
"Not to mention, there are other experts in the Marquis of Anping's mansion."
"That strongman flying around in the sky, and Li Chang'an's newly joined wife, the leader of the Ming Cult, is now in Luoyang in white."
“Right now, Li Chang’an is surrounded by immortals on land, and grandmasters are as common as dogs.”
Looking at these people, Zhang Liang couldn't help but say, "These rare terrestrial immortals are probably no different from ordinary people in the eyes of our immortal disciple!"
Yang Guofu was also somewhat moved after hearing this.
The reason why Yan Song was able to remain in power in the capital was not only because Emperor Jianyuan needed him to deal with the Confucianists.
More importantly, he has two experts at the terrestrial immortal level behind him.
That's why no one dares to use underhanded methods to deal with him.
As a duke, Yang Guofu's most powerful guard was only a grandmaster.
Zhang Liang came from a military background, and his household only had one Grandmaster-level retainer, which was left to him by his grandfather.
Otherwise, how could a duke possibly win over a grandmaster?
Looking at Li Chang'an's power, Yang Guofu lowered his head and quietly looked at Zhang Liang: "Old Zhang, I think we should persuade Marquis Anping to rebel instead."
"With 100,000 troops from Lingnan, plus these experts, and Lantian County being so close to the capital, a single charge would be enough to take down the city's guards."
"If we can capture the capital within a day, the armies in other places won't even have time to come to the emperor's aid. This rebellion will be an easy task."
Zhang Liang looked at him as if he were an idiot, threw the sunflower seed shells in his hand at him, and cursed.
"Are you fucking stupid?!"
"Does the Marquis of Anping still need to rebel?"
"Does he need anyone's help to rebel?"
"Who can stop him?"
"Besides, believe it or not, if he says he's going to rebel today, our Emperor will hand over the imperial robe and seal tomorrow, pack his things and leave the Forbidden City without uttering a sound."
"They might even feel that they were saved by the Emperor Taizu's blessing."
Do you even understand the weight of the words "disciple of a celestial being"?
"Why would His Majesty allow him to station the 100,000 troops in Lingnan in Lantian County? Isn't he at all worried about them rebelling?"
"Because His Majesty knows that this disciple of the immortals doesn't need an army of 100,000 to rebel."
"He alone is enough."
"And now, what's the difference between the Marquis of Anping and the Emperor?"
"Whatever he wants to do, His Majesty is always the first to approve."
"If he really wanted to rebel, I'm afraid His Majesty would be the first to surrender."
"At that time, you will see this divine disciple leading our emperor to rebel against the Ming Dynasty."
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