Which is more serious, the punishment of thousands of people or the beating of thousands of people?
People who have never been beaten think that they will die in vain if they are criticized by thousands of people.
Those who have been beaten know very well that as long as you are thick-skinned, you will only respond in vain.
But if you are beaten by a thousand people, you will definitely die, and if you are beaten by ten people, you will die.
So when Xue Ne said someone was going to beat him, Li Qinzai was inexplicably surprised.
Then Li Qinzai began to quickly reflect on his recent actions to see if he had done anything that deserved a beating.
After much deliberation, only the time when Zheng Feng Kuafu chased the sun did something more outrageous, but that was also for revenge, and no innocent people were involved.
So, why did I become the dungeon BOSS that the powerful disciples of Chang'an City must defeat?
Is it the ex's fault again?
"Why did they beat me? Did I make their mother-in-law's belly bigger?" Li Qinzai said anxiously but trying to remain calm.
Xue Ne was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "That's not true. Brother Jingchu is too confident..."
This sentence was a bit shocking. Thinking that his urine had turned yellow recently, Li Qinzai felt that he had no confidence to refute.
Xue Na smiled and sighed: "Brother Rijingchu made a sharp weapon a few days ago. I heard it is called the 'God's Arm Bow'. It is very sharp. The weapons supervisor is currently working in shifts day and night to make it..."
"Furthermore, Your Majesty has decreed that this thing must be kept secret until it is deployed in the army. It will only be made public after the autumn when the king's army conquers the nine Tiele surnames. Not many people in Chang'an City know about this thing, except for those old generals. and my father..."
Li Qinzai frowned: "Did you always speak so out of tune before? The point is, I made the things and dedicated them to the emperor. The rest is none of my business. I only care about why others want to beat me."
Xue Na sighed: "This matter has something to do with the Divine Arm Bow. Several old generals have seen the Divine Arm Bow and praised Brother Jingchu even more. After returning home, they praised Brother Jingchu in front of their descendants... …”
Li Qinzai suddenly realized that he had become someone else's child.
"So those bastards from powerful families are jealous of me?"
Xue Na smiled bitterly and said: "That's not the case. We are scolded by our elders and compared with other people's children. We have been used to this since we were young. It's just like the east wind blowing over the horse's ears."
"But this time the old generals went a little too far. After praising brother Jingchu, they beat up their own children without saying a word."
Xue Ne glanced at him secretly and whispered: "Young brother can't escape bad luck. Yesterday, my father took me to the yard for no reason and beat me until I crawled all over the floor. I didn't know the reason after the beating..."
"Later I heard that old general Su Dingfang let it slip, saying that the boy from the Li family suddenly became smarter because he was often beaten by his father. After beating him, he was able to create such powerful weapons as the divine arm bow. Old generals The reason is summarized, the child needs to be beaten more often, otherwise it will be ineffective."
Xue Ne's eyes turned sad and he said: "Brother Jingchu is really smart. Who did we general disciples offend? The number of powerful disciples in Chang'an City has been significantly increased recently. Every one of them has a bruised nose and face when they go out... "
"Brother Jingchu, don't blame them for wanting to beat you up. After all, you are the culprit. If Brother Yu and Brother Jingchu hadn't been close friends for many years, Brother Yu wouldn't have been able to bear it..."
Li Qinzai's face was expressionless and he was silent for a long time. Suddenly he turned his head and said loudly: "Come here, tell the accountant that there is no need to withdraw the twenty coins!"
Xue Ne was shocked and stood up quickly to apologize: "Brother Jingchu, have mercy! Brother Yu is wrong. Brother Yu means that whoever dares to beat Brother Jingchu is Brother Yu's life and death enemy. I will get rid of him as soon as possible!"
Li Qinzai felt comfortable now.
Facts have proved that wielding the big stick of economic sanctions is applicable to all countries at all times and in all countries.
But Li Qinzai didn't expect that he would unintentionally become the public enemy of the dandies in Chang'an.
Xue Ne looked at him worriedly and said: "Brother Jingchu, you should avoid the limelight these days. Those bastards are all descendants of the duke's family in Chang'an City. They are not afraid of brother Jingchu's identity. If they are encountered, they will really dare to beat him up." your."
Li Qinzai said nonchalantly: "Don't worry, I won't go out recently, just think I'm afraid of them."
Xue Ne said in shock: "Brother Jingchu is really scared?"
Li Qinzai sighed: "What I'm afraid of is not them, but trouble..."
Adults only look at the pros and cons, especially those who have lived two lifetimes, and they will not be as reckless and impulsive as a passionate young man.
There are no interests involved, no disputes over beauty, and no reason to fight. It is really childish. Li Qinzai has no interest in dealing with those bastards.
If he could avoid these troubles by not going out, Li Qinzai wouldn't mind being a homebody.
After all, the Li family's mansion has everything, including food, drink, and minor health care.
But what Li Qinzai didn't expect was that after he avoided trouble, trouble came to him.
The two were eating barbecue and drinking grape wine in the backyard when housekeeper Wu Tong came over in a hurry.
After meeting and bowing, Wu Tong whispered: "Fifth Young Master, someone has come to hand over an invitation. I invite you to a banquet at Anrenfang Cuiyuan at 2 o'clock tonight."
"Who is entertaining me?"
Wu Tongtong: "The grandson of Duke Shen, Gao Qi."
Li Qinzai blinked and turned to look at Xue Ne.
Xue Ne knew that Li Qinzai was disabled and had lost his memory, so he explained: "Shen Guogong Gao Shilian, one of the twenty-four heroes of Lingyan Pavilion, died in the 21st year of Zhenguan. His grandson Gao Qi was the son of Gao Zhenxing, the fourth brother of the Gao family. "
Li Qinzai clicked his tongue and said: "This name is really immodest. He is very capable. He is really capable..."
Xue Na sighed: "Brother Jingchu doesn't want to fight in vain, but I won't let you go. Gao Qi is one of those who want to beat brother Jingchu in Chang'an City, and he is the one who dances the most happily. This The invitation is murderous, it is clearly a Hongmen Banquet, and Brother Jingchu must not attend the banquet."
Li Qinzai hummed.
In terms of status, he and Gao Qi's grandfather are both famous officials and one of the twenty-four heroes of Lingyan Pavilion. Although Gao Shilian is dead, the importance of the Gao family is still there. Speaking of which, Gao Qi really has no reason. Afraid of him.
Li Qinzai was curious about how many times Gao Qi had been beaten by his elders. He was so resentful of him that he took the initiative to hold a banquet and called him out to beat him.
The dandies of this era are really too idle.
Turning to look at Wu Tong, Li Qinzai said: "Send someone to tell Gao Qi that I have agreed, and I will be happy to attend the banquet tonight."
Wu Tong didn't know what happened, so he turned around and went to deliver the message.
Xue Ne said in shock: "Brother Jingchu is really going?"
Li Qinzai rolled his eyes and ignored him.
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As night falls and until late at night, the streets of Chang'an gradually turn from noisy to quiet.
The streets and alleys were completely silent, except for the neat footsteps of Wuhou and the soldiers patrolling the streets, and a few dog barks could be heard from time to time in the dark night.
In a restaurant called "Cuiyuan" in Anrenfang.
The drinkers in the building had already dispersed. The shopkeeper and a few waiters braced themselves and stood cautiously outside a room.
Sitting on the main seat in the elegant pavilion was a young man wearing a brocade robe, about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a sinister face and sinister brows.
This person is the host of tonight's banquet, Gao Qi, the grandson of Duke Shen.
There were several young men next to them who were also wearing brocade robes. From their demeanor, it was obvious that they were also playboys and spendthrifts from powerful families.
The sound of a night watch could be heard on the street. It was already three quarters to one hour, which was around eleven o'clock in the night.
From seven o'clock to eleven o'clock at night, that damn British grandson still didn't even see a shadow.
The spirit of the dandies had long since turned from murderous to sluggish, like a group of defeated soldiers who had been counterattacked. They sat dejectedly at the table, and some even began to doze off.
Well, although these people have terrible conduct, their work and rest patterns are undoubtedly very healthy.
No one spoke in the Accord for a long time.
After an uncomfortable silence, someone finally couldn't bear it anymore.
A dandy looked at the livid-faced Gao Qi and said cautiously: "Brother Gao, I'm afraid that bastard Li Qinzai won't come..."
Another dandy nodded and gritted his teeth angrily: "I never expected that the grandson of a dignified British prince would be such a dishonest and shameless person, and he would dare to break his promise!"
In the Accord, all the dandies were dejected.
They agreed to the appointment so easily, but it was a pity that these dandies had waited until now, and their high morale was invisibly shattered by that evil beast.
