Yuchi Gong still had a dazed look on his face, and was invited to his seat by Tang Sufan like a puppet.
Xian looked at the person sitting over there, his heart trembling.
I kept thinking about why His Majesty was in a tavern.
And who is this kid?
Being able to sit at the same table with the prince of Hejian County and other top nobles?
When Tang Sufan smiled and sat next to Li Shimin, Yuchi Gong's heart trembled hard again.
That kid is sitting in the main seat. Your Majesty the Prince is still here, but this kid is actually sitting in the main seat, and these old masters don't have any opinions?
And at a glance, the eldest son of the Duke of Qi, Sun Wuji, was actually sitting at the table with two little girls. They were all dressed in common clothes, which did not look like their usual clothes...
Why is this?
For a moment, Li Xiaogong felt that his brain was about to shut down.
Tang Sufan said with a smile: "Everyone, I won't introduce you to this person. I think you all know him."
This table is full of big guys behind me. Whether you can figure it out depends on this group of connections. Naturally, the more familiar everyone is, the better...
Everyone suddenly said polite words such as "knowing someone".
This black-faced person, as long as there is anyone with a name in Chang'an City, who doesn't know this reckless man?
It can be seen that this old boy, Lao Li, has no eyesight and is sitting calmly.
Tang Sufan felt angry again.
He slapped Li Shimin directly on the shoulder and said angrily.
"Old Li, why don't you show your respects quickly? Mr. Kong and the others know you, but they don't know you. This is Wu Guogong, General Yuchigong, Marquis of Youwu!"
Fortunately, Tang Sufan had recently learned to control his strength skillfully, otherwise this slap would have broken Li Shimin's shoulders.
This slap scared Yuchi Gong so much that he almost died.
Lao Li?
My dear, who is this guy?
Am I dreaming?
The broad palm hidden under the table even twisted his thigh.
It hurts.
Not a dream!
And Li Shimin glanced at this bitch with a twitching corner of his mouth, why is he here again?
no way.
Li Shimin could only stand up, with a casual look on his face, he cupped his hands lightly and casually, and said, "Imperial merchant Li Huilang, I have met General Yuchi~"
Tang Sufan shook his head inwardly, Old Li, Old Li, don't think that you can sit back and relax just because you have an awesome son-in-law.
The world of this court is not just about fighting and killing, it is also about human relationships~hence~
Damn, it makes me worry more and more every day. I really wonder how this old boy gave birth to such a sweet and caring daughter like Rou'er!
And this sentence almost made Yuchi Gong jump up in fright.
He quickly tried his best to keep a calm black face and stood up in a flash.
At this stop, I almost knocked over the wine bottle next to me.
He repeatedly clasped his fists and returned the greeting: "Don't be too polite, Mr. Li, we are not outsiders! Please sit down, please sit down!"
Only then did he understand, Li Huilang, it seems that His Majesty is playing a trick on the white dragon fish suit...
The way he looked at Tang Sufan immediately changed...
Could it be that I broke into some of His Majesty's personal affairs today?
Could it be that he should be called Li Sufan?
For a time, Yu Chigong's thoughts almost filled up a book...
The two of them said 'hello' before sitting down.
Yuchi Gong was busy with his thoughts and didn't notice Tang Sufan's gaze.
Tang Sufan looked at Yu Chigong's humble expression and raised the corner of his mouth. It seemed that he couldn't just hearsay.
This black-faced doorkeeper is still a good person.
A businessman like Lao Li knows how to return the favor, but I don't know what kind of person Cheng Yaojin is at the same level. I should get to know him if I have the chance.
Tang Sufan waved his hand and said with a heroic smile: "Come on, come on, let's sing over wine, what's life like~ Everyone, drink and chat, don't stop~"
As the host, I saw that the atmosphere was a bit subtle, so I naturally had to adjust it.
He immediately greeted everyone to eat and drink.
While we were eating here and grilling in the kitchen, the heat on the table never stopped. It was so comfortable in this winter day.
Everyone then started drinking and chatting again. It was possible to find such a secluded place in Chang'an City, which provided peace of mind in the bustling city.
A kind of big boss also felt very comfortable. Only Yu Chigong sighed in his heart that the wine and food were so addictive.
At the same time, I am still thinking about what kind of person this kid is?
Of all the generals in Chang'an City, I'm afraid there is no one in Chang'an City who can compete with him, a blacksmith with a martial arts background.
Even the old man Cheng Yaojin can't be said to have defeated him in terms of strength.
Except for Li Yuanba, the king of Zhao back then, and the second brother Qin when he was young, he, Yuchi Gong, really had never conquered anyone in terms of strength.
But today I lost to a junior.
It’s really puzzling!
Push the cup to change the cup.
At this age, Kong Yingda still couldn't help but want to drink a few more drinks, even if his granddaughter came home and talked about it.
It's rare to find such a comfortable time.
Yuchi Gong spoke carefully, fearing that he would say something wrong at some point~
At this time, Tang Jian recalled Tang Sufan's words about drinking and singing, what is life like...
After tasting it carefully, he smiled and said: "Su Fan, Su Fan, what you just said was of course very satisfying. Singing over wine, how is life... wonderful, wonderful..."
Except for Yu Chigong, he was not a man who read poetry and books.
Naturally, I find it amazing, and sometimes this guy is just a bit too literary.
The wonderful lines and chapters come out casually, and sometimes people really wonder if this guy is a literary star who came down to earth?
"Yes, Su Fan, why don't you complete this poem and clear up the confusion for us old men~"
Kong Yingda also stroked his old beard and smiled. Now he just feels that the more he looks at this kid, the more he likes him.
Why didn't you follow Old Tang's words that day in Qinghe Garden?
Alas, I really am so confused...
"Haha, okay, Mr. Kong says, how dare you disobey~"
Tang Sufan smiled brightly and said: "I have never understood this poem, so I can only add a few sentences~"
"Singing to wine, how many things are there in life. Just like the morning dew, there will be many hardships in the past. Generosity should be used to be generous, and worries will be unforgettable. How to relieve worries, only flower wine~"
Then he raised the glass of sweet-scented osmanthus wine that had been replaced with green dew wine, smiled smartly, and drank it lazily.
By the way, there was also a wave of advertising.
This song "Dan Ge Xing" was naturally written by Boss Cao, a well-known "Cao Thief" in the late Eastern Han Dynasty.
Although it was before the Sui and Tang Dynasties, cultural information spread slowly in ancient times, and this poem was discovered very late.
Tang Sufan also shamelessly showed off his talent.
As for why I didn’t talk about the second half, these gentlemen are all officials. I wish I could explain Boss Cao’s eagerness for talents and great things.
I'm afraid it will inevitably arouse suspicion.
Especially the sentence "The Duke of Zhou spits out nourishment, and the world returns to its heart."
If you say this in Chang'an City, will you risk your life?
"Hahahaha, wonderful~"
The old men all praised and laughed. I'm afraid no one in the entire Chang'an City dared to mention a poem in front of this boy~
"You kid has been living a very happy life all day long, and you are relieved of your worries. Don't pretend to be melancholy."
Although this boy's poems were indeed good, Li Shimin still laughed and scolded this boy.
It turned out that it felt so good to imitate Wei Zheng as a barrage player, and Li Shimin couldn't help but understand Wei Zheng a little bit.
"Tch, what do you know? Everyone has his own worries and sufferings. The distracting thoughts and worries in life are just a pretext for the tranquility of the world in order to seek a pure heart."
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