Traveling through time and space to become a child, supporting the family by catching fish and shrim

In fact, Chen Lang also wanted to suggest that the two of them take off their shirts and wrestle naked.

That’s what makes it taste good.

However, Qu Huai'en and the general were not really going to wrestle, but to exchange martial arts skills, so after they stepped into the center of the hall, they started fighting directly without any transition.

Compared to those professional wrestlers before them, their moves were not so "fancy". Simply put, the former was Jackie Chan fighting the villain in the furniture city, and the latter was Donnie Yen taking off his clothes and shouting "Tony, you are finished".

The former is particularly joyful to watch, while the latter is exciting.

In an instant, the center of the hall was filled with the sounds of fists and legs, making people dizzy.

Chen Lang had some martial arts skills, but he couldn't see clearly the moves of the two.

Just as Chen Lang was trying hard to keep up with the two men's attacks, he heard a crisp "click" sound. The Liao general staggered back several steps, swayed a few times, covered his chest with his left hand, knelt on one knee on the ground, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth and dripped onto the floor.

The Liao officials' expressions suddenly changed. They never expected that they would lose to the people of the Southern Dynasty in the "wrestling" event that they were proud of.

It would be fine if they couldn't handle the literary skills, the Liao people didn't care about these things.

But how can you lose in wrestling!

Some officials with bad tempers even cursed out loud on the spot.

"Ahem!" Xiao Chucai coughed twice and said, "You are not as skilled as me. There is nothing much to say. You can leave now."

The Liao general reluctantly stood up, bowed to Xiao Chucai, and said, "Commander-in-chief, I have embarrassed you."

Xiao Chucai said: "There are always people better than you. Don't think that there are no masters in the Southern Dynasty."

"I understand." The Liao general retreated with a look of shame on his face.

Xiao Chucai praised Qu Huai'en a few more times, which was considered to have put the matter behind him.

Although Xiao Chucai was only the commander of the imperial guards, his status in the palace was extraordinary. He did not pursue the matter, and no matter how angry the other officials of the Liao Kingdom were, they could only hold it in.

After Qu Huai'en returned to Chen Lang, he bowed and said, "Sir, I have fulfilled your mission."

Chen Lang said with a smile: "Commander Qu performed well, and it is clear now."

After saying that, he handed over a glass of wine.

Qu Huai'en took it and drank it all in one gulp, "Thank you for the wine, sir."

Before he could finish his words, Chen Lang discovered that the entire hall suddenly became very quiet.

Looking around, I found that Xiao Chucai had stood up. He only said one sentence, and the whole hall was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

"Mr. Chen, please teach me."

Since becoming the commander-in-chief of the Imperial Guard and taking charge of "Hanluduo" six years ago, Xiao Chucai has never taken action in public again.

Everyone knows that he is very powerful, but no one knows to what extent.

Now he was actually going to compete in wrestling with a scholar from the Southern Dynasty.

Not only Chen Lang was confused, all the officials in the court were also confused.

No matter how much the Liao people looked down on the Southern Dynasty or how much they humiliated Dayan, they would never do such a thing.

It's so shameless.

An official immediately said, "Commander Xiao, isn't this inappropriate?"

"Special Envoy Chen may have some ability, but there's no need to let you do it yourself. This is simply an adult bullying a child. If you win, it's unfair, and if you lose... Although we all think you, Commander Xiao, won't lose... but if you do, it will bring shame to the Liao Dynasty!"

Someone echoed, "Yes, Commander Xiao took action, but he is wasting his talent."

"Just find one of your generals to take action on your behalf."

Xiao Chucai thought about it and said, "Well, what you said makes sense, then let's change someone."

The Liao officials were confused again.

You agreed already? Then why did you stand up and challenge Chen Lang just now?

It's not just for fun.

This is the imperial palace, not your backyard. How can you play like this?

Xiao Chucai said, "My lords, you think I am bullying the weak. I recommend someone who should be as capable as Master Chen."

After saying that, he clapped his hands and said, "Yinping, it's your turn."

Upon hearing this, Sheng Yinping's senior brother, the Liao Dynasty's Grand Tutor, changed his expression slightly. He turned his head to look towards the palace gate and saw his junior sister running in as light as a lamb on the grassland.

"Yinping pays homage to the Queen Mother and the Empress."

The Grand Tutor stood up and walked over to Sheng Yinping, whispering, "What are you doing here?"

Sheng Yinping replied in the same low voice: "Master asked me to come."

"Master...what on earth do you want to do? Why don't I know anything?" The Grand Tutor was a little annoyed.

Sheng Yinping chuckled and said, "Don't worry, Big Brother, nothing will happen."

"This was agreed upon by the Queen Mother and Master. We want to give Chen Lang a gift."

"After all, he's helped us so much. Giving him gold and silver directly would be too tacky. It would be good to let him increase his popularity a little."

Having said that, Sheng Yinping glanced at Chen Lang and said, "Big Brother, he is Li Shirong's son."

When the Taifu heard this, he understood immediately.

"Li Shirong's son is very popular in the Southern Dynasty... What you gave him was a beheading gift."

Sheng Yinping said, "Big Brother, just know it, don't tell it."

"It's not good for us to keep chatting. You should go back and sit down first."

The Grand Master said, "But have you ever thought about what would happen to Master's reputation if you lost?"

Sheng Yinping squinted her eyes and said, "Don't worry, I have a way to avoid losing or winning."

The Grand Tutor sighed helplessly: "Alright, Junior Sister, be careful and don't let the people from the Southern Dynasty take advantage of you."

After saying that, he returned to his seat and sat down.

The conversation between the two senior brothers and sisters did not cause any dissatisfaction among the officials present.

The position of national teacher enjoyed such privileges in the Liao Dynasty.

Sheng Yinping tiptoed up to Chen Lang and said, "Hey, how about I fight you?"

Chen Lang said with a half-smile: "Men and women shouldn't touch each other."

Sheng Yinping said, "That's the custom of your Southern Dynasty. We don't follow that here."

"Don't talk too much, hurry up."

Chen Lang slowly stood up, walked up to Sheng Yinping and said, "If I accidentally grab your breast, don't accuse me of being a hooligan."

Sheng Yinping blushed slightly, "Shameless."

Chen Lang chuckled and said, "Then you don't have to fight me."

Sheng Yinping bit her lower lip and whispered, "You know what this means when your kindness is taken for granted."

Chen Lang took a deep breath and said, "You guys want to trick me."

Sheng Yinping said: "One judges a gentleman by one's own standards."

"You've learned Chinese culture quite well, and you have a lot of little words," Chen Lang said. "How about this, I have a way that won't hurt the relationship and will save face for both of us."

Sheng Yinping frowned slightly: "What method?"

Chen Lang hummed softly: "Tango, Cha-Cha, Rumba, Rock and Roll every night..."