Chapter 873 In his early thirties, but still a single dog General Xue (
Chapter 873 Xue Mengjiang, who is still single in his early thirties (please subscribe and vote)
Fang Xuanling was copying a book in his hand and was flipping through it absently while chatting with his wife, Mrs. Lu.
From time to time, he raised his eyes and looked outside the hall, but he still didn't see the return figure of Erlang.
Compared to Fang Xuanling, Mr. Lu was even less calm and would walk outside the hall door to take a look from time to time.
Then he went back to sit down next to her husband. After repeating this several times, he couldn't help but mutter something.
"Could it be that boy Erlang who is trapped in the Cheng Mansion again?"
Fang Xuanling couldn't help but be stunned. When she thought of the daunting Cheng Mansion family banquet, Fang Xuanling put down the book in her hand and was about to speak.
I heard voices coming from outside the hall, and soon I saw Erlang Fangjun walking into the hall.
Mrs. Lu hurried forward to greet her son. Looking at her son's red face, she couldn't help but said angrily.
"You kid, why are you drinking? You are not afraid of being trapped in Duke Lu's mansion and unable to escape."
After hearing his mother's words, Fang Jun grinned, but when he saw his father next to him, he quickly answered honestly with a serious expression.
"Mother, I drank this in the East Palace, not at Duke Lu's Mansion."
"Didn't you go looking for Cheng Sanlang? Why did you end up in the East Palace?"
Lu asked curiously, pulling Fang Jun to sit in front of him.
"Today the child went to Duke Lu's Mansion to meet Brother Chu Bi, but Brother Chu Bi had important matters to go to the East Palace, so the child was dragged to the East Palace by him and Brother Wei De."
Fang Er then recounted all the things he saw after going to the East Palace.
After listening to Erlang's statement, Fang Xuanling couldn't help but twitch his long beard and praise him.
"Then Cheng Sanlang is really thoughtful in doing things. He can even think of such a way as to illustrate it with pictures and texts."
"In a few days, it will be August 25th. After the "Chang'an Xunbao" publicity, now, the streets and streets are...
The matter of raising castrated pigs is being discussed everywhere, as long as they can properly organize the banquet of the prince's gift of hundreds of pigs to the people.
It is another great achievement to spread the benefits of castration breeding."
"Then our Erlang can be considered a help. He was actually painted by the artist. Oh, I will have to go and take a look at it when the time comes."
Seeing his wife with a happy face and Erlang with a smile on his face, Fang Xuanling secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
That's fine. Instead of being confined in the house all day long, it would be better for him to move around more with Cheng Sanlang and make more friends.
After His Royal Highness the Crown Prince passed through his illness, the relationship between him and His Majesty is no longer as stiff as it used to be.
The communication between father and son is not that unfamiliar, and now, His Majesty's attitude towards the Crown Prince has also changed greatly.
He clearly stood on the side of the prince many times, causing many ministers who were originally ready to make a move to stop thinking.
But His Highness the King of Wei, who seemed too conspicuous in the past, may not be as easy off as before.
The position of His Majesty the Crown Prince has become increasingly solid among His Majesty, and I have to say that among them, that inconspicuous boy Cheng Sanlang has made a great contribution.
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In the martial arts arena in the Yong'an County Duke's Mansion, a group of servants from the Xue Mansion were standing around the martial arts arena, staring intently at the center of the martial arts arena.
At this moment, brothers Xue Wanjun and Xue Wanche were covered in heavy armor, and the long spears in their hands that had had their heads removed were intertwined from time to time.
The two brothers' martial arts skills were indeed outstanding. They fought back and forth for a long time, making the generals and servants tremble with fear, but they also showed admiration on their faces.
The Xue family was a general, and the Xue brothers' father, Xue Shixiong, was a fierce general in the former Sui Dynasty. He was the former Sui Youyu Guard General and stayed in Zhuojun.
However, when the Sui Dynasty fell, Xue Shixiong was defeated in a battle with Dou Jiande and died of shame and anger. He died in Zhuojun at the age of sixty-three.
All five of his sons eventually surrendered to the Tang Dynasty, among whom Xue Wanjun and Xue Wanche were the most brave and adept at fighting.
The two brothers were close in age and had the most similar personalities. During the battle in Tuyuhun, the two brothers fought for each other and were able to escape from the dead.
Now that he is in good health, he has begun to practice martial arts diligently again. At this moment, the two brothers are killing each other like crazy.
Even though it was dusk and someone lit a torch, the two of them were still fighting fiercely.
Until not far away, a charming figure appeared, and Xue Wanjun couldn't help but lose consciousness.
Xue Wanche immediately took a step forward and stabbed Xue Wanjun with the long spear in his hand, causing him to stagger.
Xue Wanjun threw down the long stick in his hand out of breath. "No more fighting."
"Second brother, how could you do this? Little brother, I haven't had enough fun yet." Xue Wanche stood up unhappily.
At this time, Xue Wanche heard a gentle and peaceful voice coming from not far away.
"Third brother, it's getting late now, it's time for dinner..."
"My younger brother has met the second sister-in-law and knows about it."
Xue Wanche saw that it was the second sister-in-law who had arrived at the battlefield, and took another look at the second brother who had abandoned Chang Yan and walked towards the second sister-in-law with joy.
He couldn't help but threw the long spear in his hand to the oncoming general with some frustration.
After a while, the two brothers took a shower, returned to the house, and began to feast.
Xue Wanche wolfed down the food and ate heartily. Looking at the other table, Xue Wanjun looked much more polite.
He also brought vegetables to his wife from time to time, and the couple looked at each other, which made Xue Wanche feel particularly unhappy.
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Xue Wanjun also noticed the appearance of his third brother, couldn't help but feel happy, cleared his throat and smiled.
"Let me tell you, Sanlang, you have served the court so far and have made countless meritorious deeds. You can be considered successful."
"You are now over 30 years old, but you haven't gotten married yet. This is not good..."
Xue Wanche laughed happily, bit off a large piece of meat and swallowed it before speaking.
"Second brother, don't talk anymore. Little brother, it's good for me to come here alone. If you want to practice martial arts, you can practice martial arts. If you want to drink, you can drink. You can be happy and at ease."
"Nowadays, second brother, your martial arts skills have declined a lot, hehehehe..."
Xue Wanjun couldn't understand the meaning of his third brother's words and bulged his eyes unhappily.
The lady Du on the side quickly stretched out her hand to comfort her husband, and then smiled sweetly.
"Yes, third brother, your brother said this for your future plans. You can't just fight and kill for the rest of your life, right?
What you said is a bit unpleasant. Although you, General Xue, have five brothers, you still have to spread your wings..."
"Thank you sister-in-law for reminding me, let's talk about it later." Xue Wanche was a little impatient, but when facing his sister-in-law, he didn't dare to say anything wrong, so he could only say casually.
Seeing that the third brother was still in the same posture as a knife, Xue Wanjun shook his head helplessly.
After the third brother had eaten and drank enough, patted his butt and said goodbye, Xue Wanjun couldn't help but sigh.
My wife, Mrs. Du, advised me heartily, "Husband, please don't worry too much. This is the temper of my third brother."