Chapter 17 Rather be a centurion than a scholar

On a street in Chang'an City, Chang'an City, which is free of Turkic disasters, is extremely prosperous.

The cries of selling hovered over the Chang'an City bazaar.

Li Feng rode his illuminated jade lion, followed by dozens of heavily armed white-robed soldiers.

Dozens of people rode horses, leisurely strolling around the market in Chang'an.

Looking at the already narrow road in front of me, there are various stalls on both sides, and in front of each stall are scattered a few people selecting goods.

Li Feng also smiled wryly, he didn't expect that he would come to the market on a whim, but he would be unable to move an inch.

"Alas, look at it, is that the legendary white-robed army!".

"No, the white-robed army is our big hero in Chang'an, how can it appear here. "

"You see them wearing white armor and riding white horses, aren't they just like the legendary white-robed army?"

"Really?".

Seeing Li Feng and others walking into the bazaar, the surrounding people looked at this group of people who were incompatible with them, and couldn't help but start to discuss.

Just when the surrounding people had doubts about the identities of Li Feng and the others, a person who knew more spoke up

"You don't know, Li Feng, the leader of the white-robed army, was canonized as the general of Zhenguo and the Marquis of Chang'an, and this road can reach the Marquis of Chang'an's mansion.

Therefore, it is very likely that these dozens of people are the white-robed army, and the one who walks in the forefront should be Chang'an Hou Li Feng!".

As soon as this analysis came out, the surrounding people suddenly calmed down.

Although they are just a small citizen, they know it very well.

It was Li Feng who led the 3,000 white-robed troops to save them, and the whole of Chang'an.

For a while, all the vendors and people in the bazaar couldn't help but look at Li Feng and the others with bright eyes.

"Thank you Lord Chang'an Hou for saving my Chang'an people from ......fire and water."

I don't know who in the crowd shouted such a sentence, and suddenly the sky above the entire market was no longer a shout, but a thank you to Li Feng.

"Thank you, my lord, for saving me the people of Chang'an!".

"My whole family is grateful to Lord Chang'an Hou for saving his life!"

"Thank you, sir!".

......

Seeing the people around him thanking him one after another, Li Feng also panicked.

hurriedly dismounted, looked at the people around him with a wry smile, and shouted helplessly:

"Ladies and gentlemen, I Li Feng is so virtuous, I just did some things that I should do as a Tang person, I didn't expect you to be so loved, I'm really ashamed. "

As he spoke, Li Feng bowed deeply to the people around him.

Looking at the simple people in front of him, Li Feng couldn't help but think of the old folks who took care of him when he was in Youzhou in the past.

Thinking of going all the way south to burn and kill the looting Turkic thieves, Li Feng couldn't help but read:

"The beacon fire shines on Xijing, and my heart is uneven. Yazhang resigned from the phoenix, and rode around the dragon city. The snow is dark and the flag is painted, and the wind is mixed with the sound of drums. Rather be a centurion than a scholar. "

As soon as Li Feng's words fell, the surrounding people suddenly began to discuss.

"This poem is definitely a good poem. "

"Look at the sentence 'I'd rather be a centurion than a scholar', how good it is. "

"Yes, it is worthy of Chang'an Hou, the export is a chapter, I don't think those literati are as good as Chang'an Hou. "

Looking at the people who were talking around him, Li Feng just smiled and arched his hand, turned over his horse, and ran towards the Chang'an Marquis Mansion with dozens of white-robed troops.

The surrounding people didn't have time to reminisce about the poem, so they hurriedly retreated to the side and made way for Li Feng and the white-robed army.

In fact, most of the people in the bazaar are small people, so how can there be any research on poetry.

For Li Feng's poem, they just felt full of pride.

But because this poem is written by Li Feng, they naturally choose to unconditionally believe that this is a good poem.

In the crowd, a person with a delicate face holding a folding fan, looking like a turbid son.

He stared at Li Feng's back in a daze, and muttered to himself

"It's a 'rather a centurion than a scholar', it seems that I still underestimate this Chang'an Hou. "

Then, the boy disappeared into the crowd.

......

At noon, the sun still hangs high in the sky, and at noon in summer, the scorching sun burns the earth mercilessly.

Li Feng, led by Chen Yu, came to the door of a mansion in the west of the city.

I saw that the main entrance of the house was very spacious, and the two stone lions at the door were the standard configuration of the dignitaries, and the four big characters of "Chang'an Hou Mansion" were hung on the door.

Li Feng took a careful look at the plaque on the door, and the four big characters "Chang'an Hou Mansion" attracted Li Feng.

As a scumbag, Li Feng did not have any research on calligraphy.

But even so, Li Feng also knew that these four big characters were very well written.

Obviously, these four words came from Li Shimin's hand.

Li Feng really didn't expect that Li Shimin would personally inscribe a plaque for himself.

This is also a great honor for the military generals of the Tang Dynasty.

Just when Li Feng was sighing, a person ran out of the Chang'an Hou Mansion.

Seeing someone running out of the house, Li Feng couldn't help but be stunned.

Shouldn't this be my house, what is this guy for?

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