Time Travel: Unrivaled in the Tang Dynasty

Sunny day after the snow!

The old lady's coffin was buried in the back mountain of Shanjiazhuang!

Ye Haoran, Shan Ren and Shan Yi did not care about the betrayal of the dozen or so families and still kept them in Shanjiazhuang. After all, they had no choice but to do so under that situation!

But those dozen clan leaders spontaneously went to the back mountain to keep vigil for the old lady!

Shanjiazhuang returned to its former tranquility. A heavy snowfall covered up the past, as if nothing had happened!

"Has the Taoist priest decided?"

On the back mountain, Ye Haoran looked at Xu Maogong, whose eyes were dazed, and asked!

"I have been living in a daze for so many years! I am tired! Staying by Wushuang's side may be my best destination! On the contrary, now that you have returned from Khitan, what are your plans?"

"no!"

Ye Haoran let out a long sigh! He is also confused now!

"It's a pity that I can't tell your fate, so I can't help you!"

"If everything is predetermined, then life would lose a lot of fun!"

"You want fun? Then let me tell you a piece of news. Princess Changle's wedding will be on the first day of the Lunar New Year! If you want to have a glass of wedding wine, you have to leave now!"

"Changle?"

The image of that naughty and carefree girl emerged in Ye Haoran’s mind. Under her beautiful face was an interesting soul!

“Who’s so lucky?”

"The son of the current Prime Minister Zhang Sun Wuji, Zhang Sun Chong!"

"Haha! It seems I have to drink this wedding wine!"

There was a hint of gloom in Ye Haoran's eyes. This marriage was 100% an arranged marriage!

A thatched hut was built on the back hill of Shanjiazhuang, and the old Taoist lived out the rest of his life alone with a green lamp!

Ye Haoran gave Shan Ren and Shan Yi some instructions, asking them to practice well and go to the back mountain to ask the old Taoist priest for help if they encountered any difficulties!

With him in Shanjiazhuang, there should be nothing to worry about!

He took Chen Qinglian with him and headed for Chang'an. He wanted Chen Qinglian to stay as well, but she refused. She probably regarded Ye Haoran as her only relative!

It is the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, two days left until the end of the year, and three days left until Princess Changle's wedding!

The two men rode their horses at full speed, and two hours later they saw the majestic ancient capital of Luoyang in front of them!

As the secondary capital of Chang'an City, Luoyang City is located in the center of the world! It has a rich heritage and was the capital of many previous dynasties!

If time wasn’t tight, Ye Haoran would really like to go into the city to take a look!

But now it was urgent to hurry on. When we entered the inn outside the city, the waiter hurried forward and greeted us:

"Sir, are you staying at the hotel or eating?"

"Feed the horses with the best feed and serve a few side dishes!" Ye Haoran casually threw out a silver ingot and sat at a table!

"Come on! Please wait a moment, sir. The side dishes will be here soon!" The waiter went to prepare happily. There were about five taels of silver ingots, which was more than enough!

The inn doesn't have a lot of traffic, probably because it's near the end of the year and no one wants to travel far!

With only three or five tables of guests, it seems quite quiet!

"Go away! Go somewhere else!"

"Please, please! Please, please! I haven't eaten for three days!"

There was a noise coming from the door!

Are there refugees in this prosperous East Capital? Ye Haoran was curious!

"If you don't leave now, we won't be polite!" The shopkeeper walked to the door and rolled up his sleeves!

"Shopkeeper! Shopkeeper! Please have pity on me!"

The person continued to beg!

"Hey! It doesn't matter if I give you some food! But it's your fault for offending someone you shouldn't have offended! If we give it to you, we will be in trouble! Let's go!" The shopkeeper looked helpless!

"Fuck you, immortal board member Chang Sun Chong. I wish you to marry eighteen wives, all of whom cheat on you, and be infertile for life, with many children and grandchildren! Your ancestral tombs will explode! Your whole family will die!"

The shopkeeper's face suddenly turned pale!

"Someone! Get this lunatic out of here!"

The waiter didn't dare to be negligent and picked up a stick to beat him up!

Ok?

Listening to the shrill wailing outside, why does this sound so familiar!

Ye Haoran stood up and walked to the door of the inn, only to see a fat round ball limping away in a panic!

After a while, he disappeared at the city gate!

It's him?