After just a few drinks, Li Siwen suddenly sighed and said, "I want to give you the title of 'Civil and Military Hero, the Four Young Masters of Chang'an' in Chang'an City back then. Now Hou Shijie is exiled in Qiongzhou, not knowing whether he is alive or dead. Chai Lingwu describes us as strangers and parting ways. Even Changsun Huan is drifting away..."
The atmosphere froze for a moment, and everyone felt a little sad.
With different statuses, different identities, and different camps, it is inevitable that the pure friendship in the past will gradually become mixed with more things. It's just that Hou Shijie was sent to Qiongzhou because of his father Hou Junji's rebellion. Although he was never executed by the emperor, he was sent to Qiongzhou and was not pardoned. He was afraid that he would have no hope of returning to Chang'an for the rest of his life. Changsun Huan was promoted to be the leader of the Changsun family because his eldest grandson disappeared without a trace. The successor, because of his camp relationship, has an irreparable gap between him and everyone...
"whee……"
A pretty Qingguo man sat next to Fang Jun. At this moment, he covered his small mouth with his snow-white hands and chuckled: "What is the Fourth Young Master of Chang'an? Why did the slave family hear about 'the civil and military heroes, the four pests of Chang'an'?" "
"Oh haha! I think back then when the four evils came out, gods and ghosts came to the rescue, all the ladies and daughters-in-law on the street would panic and run around, telling each other, lest they could avoid them!"
The eldest grandson, Jiaqing, laughed heartily, clearly nostalgic for the days when he followed the "Four Pests" and swaggered through the market.
Li Siwen knocked on the dishes and said angrily: "What are you talking about? What does it mean that all the young ladies and young wives are running around? Let's not talk about others for now. You see, Erlang only has one wife and one concubine now, and there is also a concubine. He has never been married, but he lives his life guarding a princess from Gaoyang and a lady from Wu. How can there be such a pure and kind-hearted dandy in the world who looks like a moral gentleman?"
Qin Yingdao smiled the meanest way: "A moral gentleman is not as good as Erlang. Those old Confucians talk about benevolence, justice and morality. Which of them is not seventy or eighty years old and still has a pretty little girl stuffed into the room? We are the second room, that is the real Ya'an I am so proud that I see pink as a skull, and beauty as a floating cloud!"
The whole audience burst out laughing.
All the charming singers and courtesans were all smiling, covering their little mouths and flying their flirtatious eyes towards Fang Jun. The reputation of such a playboy spread throughout Guanzhong, but he could still be mentioned in the word "sex". There are not many good men in the world who are upright and upright.
Whose girl is not pregnant?
Living in a brothel in the world of mortals, I am used to being hugged and betrayed. A man like Fang Jun, who is almost loyal, can make these girls who have read about the indifference of human nature most excited. What's more, Fang Junying is full of vitality and charm, and he is very charming. He is a high-ranking figure who is destined to become a pillar of the Tang Dynasty. Even if he fails to enter his family and become a slave, just a moment of pleasure is enough to reminisce about his life and double his worth...
Fang Jun glared at Qin and said angrily: "Yi Guogong is a heroic man and a brave champion in the three armies. How did he give birth to such a dirty thing like you?"
Qin Huaidao looked tired: "I don't know how he was born. Why don't Erlang go to my house and ask my father?"
Qu Tuquan slapped the table and laughed: "How dare he? Looking at Chang'an, the only one who can conquer Fang and Fang is Duke Yi! If he dares to ask, I can guarantee that Duke Yi will definitely break three of his legs. !”
Cheng Chubi asked in a sullen voice: "Where did you get the three legs?"
Everyone laughed.
Then a man from the Qing Dynasty covered his lips and smiled, his eyes moved, and he said in a whisper: "Fang Erlang is so handsome and handsome, he is the best among men. I am afraid that the third leg is also strong and strong, and he always looks high and stern. The dragon is soaring and the tiger is leaping, the spirit is extraordinary..."
At this time, even Xue Wanche also touched his hands and laughed, almost crying.
Fang Jun stared at the Qingguo. The Qingguo was not afraid. His eyebrows were curved and his face was slightly red. He slightly shrank and hid behind his sisters. His shy look made Fang Jun smile helplessly. stand up.
Whether you say good things or bad things, they are always considered as compliments, so you won’t fall out, right?
Too stingy...
Xue Wanche liked this kind of atmosphere very much. He had a rough and unruly temperament and was able to let go of his airs. He quickly got along with the gang of nephews and nephews. Even Li Siwen didn't take it seriously when he made jokes about him, and even boasted about his past achievements. .
"... That year, they conquered Xue Yantuo and fought at the Nuozhen River. At first, the British did not expect that Xue Yantuo would dare to take action first and were not on guard. As a result, Xue Yantuo's army fired thousands of arrows, causing heavy casualties to the cavalry. The battle was fierce at that time. I led a group of The branch troops detoured behind the enemy's rear and fought invincibly all the way. They killed Xue Yantuo's army in the rear and the fields were covered with corpses. Finally, they attacked from both sides and defeated Xue Yantuo. The British Duke personally dismounted and held the rein for me. He bluntly said that this battle can be achieved with full success. , I take the greatest credit... Hey, hey, what are the looks in your eyes? Don’t believe it? Mother! If you don’t believe it, go and ask the British Lord now. During the battle with Nuozhenshui, if I hadn’t made a roundabout way into the enemy’s rear, he might have suffered the same fate in his life. The most painful defeat!"
"We are joking! The general is heroic and invincible on the battlefield. There are few rivals in our Tang army. How dare we disobey? It's just that the world is at peace now, but occasionally there are three or two clowns who cause trouble on the border. Before the battle report is submitted to The capital and the border towns have been wiped out long ago. We were born into a noble family, and military exploits are fundamental, but we have never even been to the battlefield. It is really a pity in our lives!"
"Yes! Erlang's poem was well written: The husband holds the Wu hook with only one hand, and his ambition is higher than the Baizhang Tower! Who has made history in the past ten thousand years, looking for a prince three thousand miles away! As a noble son, he can't immediately With fame and honor, my brother will inherit the title in the family, so can we just be a bastard waiting to die for the rest of our lives?"
The people here are all the bastards and second sons of the family. They are not qualified to inherit the title or property of the family. They have never been valued by the family. Although they are able to hold official positions because of the family's cuteness, their futures are not bright and they are idle. scattered.
If it were normal, that would be fine. Wouldn't it be just eating and waiting to die?
These second-generation sons have no other abilities. They are almost born with the ability to be a dandy, fighting cocks, walking dogs, eating, drinking, and gambling. Anyway, they can rely on their family to live without worries, so why bother to fight for a future? ?
However, Confucius said it well: People don’t worry about scarcity, but about inequality...
We are not afraid of comparing goods, but we are afraid of comparing ourselves to others.
They are both the second and youngest sons in the family. They are also young, frivolous, arrogant and uneducated. But look at Fang Jun. Suddenly he wakes up overnight. He is a high-ranking civil and military official. He is like the leader of the younger generation of officials. After several years of experience, even the ministers and ministers of the political affairs hall had to look at him squarely and call him "colleagues"!
Let’s not talk about anything else, let’s just talk about Changsun Wuji. This sinister man is the most hateful in the hearts of the younger generation of dandies, but everyone is afraid of him. This sinister man is always present and leaves no trace. He can be described as vicious and vicious, and the big furniture hates him. And I'm afraid, when I see him, who doesn't keep his tail between his legs obediently, for fear of making Changsun Wuji dissatisfied and causing trouble for him?
But look what Fang Jun did?
If you dare to mess with me, even if you are the eldest grandson of Yin, I will still fight you!
Not only did it happen, but it happened more than once; not only did it happen more than once, but it didn’t even happen!
…
The gap is getting bigger and bigger, and anyone with a bit of ambition will inevitably be jealous.
In the past, we were all dandies who ran rampant in Chang'an together. Why are you so good?
Xue Wanche took a sip of wine, stretched his hand into the lapel of the beautiful woman in his arms, grasped a ball of soft flesh, and said with deep approval: "This poem is well written! In my opinion, those famous literati and poets are , not as much as Erlang! Those sour poems and rotten words are humming, they are all unfamiliar words and fresh words, and you can't understand them. How can they be as clear and simple as Erlang's poems and have profound meanings? Even a big old man like me , after listening to it, I also understand the truth! You young people, it is good to have this attitude, you just have to work hard while you are young, so that you can live up to these great years! Think about how famous the Xue family in Hedong was back then But since my father passed away, the family has fallen into disrepair and the family has been deserted. Who is willing to take my brothers seriously? Nowadays, all my brothers are high-ranking officials, not because of the legacy of their ancestors. It’s earned by fighting on the battlefield with real swords, real guns, blood, sweat, and so on. This is true toughness!”
This guy obviously puts himself in the position of an elder, rarely acting as a life mentor, instilling what he believes to be correct principles into these young people.
He has always been shown to others as a reckless and upright man, which is simply synonymous with vulgarity. How could he ever be so tireless and teach like a famous teacher?
This made Xue Wanche feel very happy, as if he had found the value of life, and he couldn't stop...
