Zhenguan years.

    A young man in cloth was pulled into Li Jing''s house by a carriage.

    The young man is Tang Hao who came through.

    Over the past two years, Tang Hao was surprised to find that his world was almost the same as the impression of the Tang Dynasty, and even the year number was surprisingly consistent.

    But Tang Hao was really confused by a paper engagement on the table in front of him.

    This engagement clearly shows that he will marry a woman in the year of his weak crown.

    Tang Hao looked at the vigorous and powerful handwriting on the engagement and muttered to himself.

    "Li Wanqing, daughter of Li Jing?"

    Li Jing, one of the twenty-four meritorious heroes of the Tang Dynasty, has a high position and weight.

    After thinking about it, Tang Hao couldn''t understand how such a red man who was high beside the son of heaven could have anything to do with his poor disciple?

    "Li Wanqing?"

    Tang Hao silently recited the name and suddenly remembered that he had heard it when he first entered Chang''an. Unconsciously, his mind returned to the scene of galloping on Chang''an Street in a carriage.

    The bustling crowd on the street, or strolling or looking in a hurry, including some foreign people with high nose and deep eye sockets. The peddlers on the street are shouting loudly. It''s not lively. It is a prosperous age of the Tang Dynasty.

    The voices of passers-by came into their ears unconsciously.

    "Yo! Yesterday, Miss Li returned to Chang''an from the military camp. Everyone on both sides of the road cheered and cheered loudly. The scene was comparable to the prime minister''s visit to the people."

    "Don''t mention that the tiger father has no dog daughter! Li Wanqing is young, but he is no worse than general Li, who has made great achievements in war. This time he has broken the Turks and made great contributions."

    "Speaking of it, Li Wanqing is indeed the most wonderful woman in the Tang Dynasty. She is both literate and martial. It is lucky for the Tang Dynasty and Li family. But I heard that Miss Li came back to get married this time. I don''t know who is so lucky."

    Along the way, the people in Chang''an were full of praise for the Li family girl, and more curious about the person li Wanqing wanted to marry.

    Tang Hao sorted out the news he heard in the street and learned something about the girl Li Wanqing.

    Li Wanqing is Li Jing''s only daughter. She has been extremely intelligent since childhood. She can read and write at the age of five. At the age of seven, she can read poetry and painting at the age of ten. She is the representative of a generation of talented women. Now it is the time of Jasper, with a graceful appearance. He admired many noble women in the capital and attracted the admiration of countless childe Chang''an.

    But no one could have imagined that this talented and beautiful Li Wanqing resolutely abandoned literature and turned to martial arts at the age of 13.

    Although it was in the open Tang Dynasty, there were few cases of women joining the army. When they heard the news that Li Wanqing resolutely joined the army, many aristocratic family CHILDES who admired Li Wanqing all lamented.

    However, the tiger father had no dog daughter. Li Wanqing had a firm foothold in the army in two years. Finally, at the age of 15, he became the sixth grade Zhaowu captain in the army. At the age of 15, he led his female cavalry to attack thousands of miles and break through the Turks.

    For a moment, it shook inside and outside the hall, and its reputation rose. It also added a heavy color to the talented woman.

    Now, at the age of 16, this strange woman with both literature and martial arts returned to Li''s house to dress up and get married.

    Tang Hao took back his thoughts and stared at himself in a daze sitting in the wing room in red.

    Different from the tranquility of the wing room, it is a different scene in the hall of Li mansion.

    At this time, Li''s house was full of joy, with red flowers and vermilion paint. Even the servants were neatly dressed and warmly greeted the visiting celebrities and scholars.

    The princes and ministers invited by Li Jing, like the people in the city, only know that Li Jing is married today, but they don''t know what kind of identity Li Jing''s virtuous son-in-law is. Today is half to celebrate, and more half to see the style of the people around Li Wanqing.

    There were a group of important officials in the hall of Li''s house, and eight or nine of the twenty-four meritorious officials came, not to mention some elegant scholars and strangers who made friends with Li Jing.

    It can be said that half of the pillars of the Tang Dynasty gathered together.

    "Lao Li, your family is so happy. Why haven''t you seen your son-in-law show up? You haven''t mentioned it on the invitation. Who is this man?"

    Yuchi Jingde, the Duke of Hubei, raised his voice like a loud bell and looked at Li Jing sitting on the hall. He couldn''t help asking.

    As soon as the voice fell, Fang Xuanling, who was playing with the folding fan in his hand, also looked up and glanced at Li Jing. His expression was also full of curiosity.

    "I''ve inquired about it before. Half of the people in the court don''t know who the expensive son-in-law you chose for your daughter is. Can it be someone in the imperial palace?"

    After seeing Li Jing, who was still smiling and calm, laigong Du Ruhui was a little anxious and couldn''t help asking.

    "Lao Li, don''t sell off. Let''s talk about it. It saves us a lot of worry."

    Li Jing picked up the tea on the table, took a sip and smiled.

    "Ladies and gentlemen, my son-in-law''s name is Tang Hao."

    As soon as the voice fell, everyone looked suspicious. Look at me and you. I have no impression of this strange name at all.

    "Tang Hao?"

    Du Ruhui couldn''t hide his doubts in his eyes, looked at Li Jing and said, "brother Li, this Tang Hao, i... I''ve never heard anyone mention it."

    Other people also glanced one after another, quietly waiting for an answer from Li Jing.

    Li Jing stood up slowly, looked around at the people, walked to the middle of the hall and said in a loud voice.

    "This young master of Tang is not a scholar of powerful officials, nor is he a noble family. He was born in cloth clothes."

    As soon as the words came out, the people looked at Li Jing in a daze and couldn''t speak for a long time.