Chapter 314 The appetite of Guanshi's nephew is comparable to that of famous generals
Chapter 314
Hearing this, Yang Qian immediately laughed.
Yes, I not only know that you are a person who likes prosperity and disfavor, but I also know that you are invincible when you go crazy.
I even know that you will eventually die in your beloved Jiangnan because of your own wanton behavior.
What I know even more is that over a thousand years ago, your grave was dug up by a real estate owner with the same name as your brother Yang Yong.
However, Yang Qian had a look of surprise and fear on his face at this moment, and he quickly saluted Yu Shiji, looking like he was in a state of confusion.
Yu Shiji smiled lightly when he saw this young gentleman with great talent and celestial appearance showing such a rare expression of being at a loss.
He patted Yang Qian very affectionately. "You don't have to be like this. This can be regarded as the highest praise your Majesty can give to a minister."
"Qian, to be honest, I'm a little scared. I'm too flattered." It's a pity that I'm not good at drinking. Otherwise, drinking a glass of wine to calm down the fear would be a good choice.
It's always more reasonable than eating a roast chicken to calm down the shock.
"To receive such great love from His Majesty at such a young age, my nephew's future is limitless..."
"But now, you have to cross a hurdle first."
"Please give me some advice, Uncle Shi." Of course, Yang Qian still maintained respect and humility.
"That's tonight's literary event." Yu Shiji said with a very serious expression.
"Your Majesty is very satisfied with your talent, but no one will know what the final proposition is before tonight..."
As Yu Shiji spoke, he carefully observed the changes in Yang Qian's expression.
I could only see that he was listening to her words carefully, and there was no trace of disappointment on his face.
After saying this, before Yang Qian could speak, Yu Shiji said again.
"If tonight's topic is "Wang Jiangnan", then your two palaces will definitely be the leader's choice. But if not..."
"It's up to people to plan things, and it's up to God to make things happen. If the proposition happens to be successful, then Qian Qian will naturally be happy to see it succeed. But if the proposition fails, that's okay."
Having said this, Yang Qian smiled to himself, looked at the ants that were slowly climbing in the corner of the courtyard, and said in a deep voice.
"I am not very talented, but I hope I will work hard for His Majesty's wish."
"Okay, Your Majesty would be very pleased if he knew you answered like this." Yu Shiji also breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's okay, come on, come on, sit down, let's have a good chat. Well, come on, let's bring some refreshments."
"Well, Shibo, how about letting them serve some meat?" Yang Qian couldn't help but make a small suggestion.
"???" Yu Shiji thought of the pile of chicken bones just now and couldn't help but feel a little palpitated.
"Well, Qian is not good at drinking. If you are nervous when something happens, you will get hungry easily, so... please don't laugh, Uncle Shi."
"I see, it doesn't matter, did you hear what Principal Yang said? Bring more dishes, you eat the dishes, I drink, hahaha..."
"Thank you, Uncle Shi. Who, did you hear that clearly? It's more meaty, nothing else. Just two more roasted chickens will be fine."
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Time passed bit by bit, and it was still dark, but at this moment, countless carriages and horses were gathering towards the place where the literary event was held.
In the land of Shandong and Hedong, there are nearly thirty or forty families, large and small.
Also indispensable are the aristocratic families from Henan and Shanxi.
It can be said that all the aristocratic families who were able to arrive in time sent their own representatives, or the head of the family came forward in person.
They all gathered in Qinghe County, the ancestral home of the Qinghe Cui family that has been passed down for thousands of years.
Similarly, dozens of dignitaries from the Sui Dynasty court also gathered here.
Although the banquet has not yet arrived, these noble dignitaries have already begun to interact with each other.
Yang Guang, on the other hand, began to bathe and change clothes under the wait of the eunuchs and concubines, fully looking forward to the upcoming literary event of the Sui Dynasty.
Yang Guang couldn't wait to see the family's complete defeat at this literary event in the ancestral land of this famous family that has been around for thousands of years.
The nobles of the aristocratic families are also sharpening their knives, anticipating that they, the aristocratic families who are in charge of great cultural heritage, can control the court and the world's cultural destiny.
Let Yang Guang, the second emperor of the Sui Dynasty who has only been in power for a few decades, see clearly.
The restraint and pride expected of these aristocratic families who have been in the family for hundreds or thousands of years. What's more, Yang Guang should be able to see that the world's cultural heritage is within the grasp of the aristocratic families.
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"Shibo, would you like to order some food? Just drinking alcohol will hurt your stomach, right?"
Yang Qian threw away a clean and tidy chicken leg bone with ease and ease, and said with concern to Yu Shibo who was sitting facing the case.
Yu Shiji looked at the chicken skeleton on the table with a numb expression, pursed his lips, and shook his head slowly but firmly.
"I have a very small appetite, I just need to drink alcohol."
"My nephew, if you eat so much, is there anything wrong with you?"
Yang Qian, who was about to stretch out his chopsticks, shook his head with confusion on his face. "I don't think so. Since Qian last year, his appetite has increased and his strength has also increased."
"Now that I am in the military, I consume a lot of energy, so my appetite cannot be reduced. No wonder, uncle."
Yu Shiji shook his head and said in disbelief.
"No wonder, it's a good thing to be able to eat. I heard that Lian Po, the famous general of Zhao, had ten kilograms of meat for one cup of rice. Looking at the world, my nephew's food intake is really comparable to that of the famous general."
Yang Qian's face turned a bit dark and he was not happy. You bad old man, you are so cruel... What do you mean, are you mocking me for having the appetite of a famous general but not the style or achievements of a famous general?
Seeing Yang Qian's resentful expression, Yu Shiji quickly waved his hand.
"I have no intention of ridiculing my nephew. I just think that if my nephew has the appetite of a famous general, he must also have the appetite of a prime minister."
At this moment, a waiter hurried over and saluted Yu Shiji.
"Yu Guanglu, it's only two-quarters of an hour before noon. The carriages and horses are ready. I wonder when Yu Guanglu will set off?"
Yu Shiji was too embarrassed to stay any longer, so he told Yang Qian a few words to let him rest assured that he would have good food and drink, and that someone would bring it to him after the questions were published.
Then he hurriedly left the courtyard and walked towards the outside.
Before he had gone far, he heard Yang Qian's voice coming from behind him again.
"Who is that? Could you please go to the kitchen and have a look..."
Hearing this, Yu Shiji was completely stunned. He stumbled. If it weren't for the sharp eyesight of the waiter beside him, Yu Guanglu, whose grace and grace were rare in the world, might have fallen to his feet.
"Hiccup..." Yu Shiji finally couldn't hold it back anymore and hiccupped out of thin air.
With a dark face and quite angrily, he threw away the hand offered by the waiter and walked faster and faster.
"Let's go, go quickly..."
The waiter had never seen Yu Guanglu lose his temper before, so he didn't dare to ask, so he could only speed up his pace and follow Yu Guanglu.
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