As His Majesty Li Er's favorite legitimate son, the benefits of Jin Wang Li Zhi's wedding are definitely the most grand and luxurious among the princes. Of course, this is also related to the fact that His Majesty Li Er has been rich in money and pockets in the past two years. In the past, even if he wanted to Even if you want to be extravagant, you don't have the strength to go hunting in the summer, build a palace, and borrow some funds from the Ministry of Civil Affairs, but you have been blocked. From time to time, the imperial censors and officials headed by Wei Zheng have impeached him. Who can bear it?
What he is spending now is his own money. Although there will still be censors who clamor to live frugally to trouble him, but after all, there is still something wrong. His Majesty Li Er thinks it's a fart...
The wedding went smoothly, but the complicated procedures and strict etiquette caused time to be delayed again and again. By the time the newlyweds entered the bridal chamber, the Jade Rabbit was rising in the east, and the cold silver light shone all over the roofs and walls of the Tai Chi Palace.
The Tai Chi Palace was filled with flowing tables, and delicacies from the mountains and seas, fine wines and fine wines were served free of charge. All guests must feel the royal magnanimity and the generosity of the emperor. Fang Jun was pulled to the main seat by Prince Li Chengqian and King Wu Li Ke to show that Regarding Fang Jun’s respect and the friendship between them.
However, Fang Jun did not want to eat in public, so he politely declined the invitation of the two princes and went directly to a table in the corner. When he came in, Cheng Yaojin waved to him and drank with a group of military generals. Eating meat is fun!
The food given to him by Princess Jinyang has been digested for a long time, and now there is a drum in his stomach. Naturally, he will drink until the glass is dry. He drinks heavily, eats large pieces of meat, and drinks five or six times. What a talent. It’s time to sit down for a banquet! Looking back at the prince’s table, they are all princes, nobles and gentlemen. They are drinking wine, pushing around and pretending, which can make people feel depressed...
The wine was poured into the stomach one glass at a time without stopping, and the maid in charge of pouring the wine was so tired that her arms were a little sore.
"That brat Chu Bi is about to be transferred back to the capital. Now he is the fifth-rank Dingyuan General. There is no point in being a personal honor guard Yulin Langjiang in the palace. Why don't you arrange a position in Jingzhao Mansion? ,Follow you?"
Cheng Yaojin picked up his wine glass and clinked a glass with Fang Jun carelessly, and said.
Fang Jun drank a glass of wine and asked curiously: "Chu Bi has returned to Beijing? He can just handle such a trivial matter himself. They are all good brothers. It's just a matter of one sentence, so why should Uncle Cheng worry about it?"
Cheng Yaojin chuckled: "Isn't that boy tender-faced? You are under a lot of pressure now and don't want to cause you trouble. Tell me, that's fart! What do you mean by brothers? Brothers are just for two people. You're a bastard! If you can't block the knife for me, and if you have something to do, you'll just chirp and push around. How can you call him a brother? I told him that Fang Erlang wasn't that kind of person, but that guy just didn't listen like a stubborn donkey. He almost didn't listen. He was so angry that he was so angry! You guys are talking about this stubborn kid, who do you think he looks like?"
Fang Jun sweated profusely...
This is the first time I heard that it turns out that good brothers are used to jack up cylinders and block knives?
But if you taste it carefully, Ruo Ruo and Lier are really not that rough!
Drinking and eating meat every day to have fun, but when something happens, you step back. How can you be called a brother?
Yu Chigong, whose face was darker than Fang Jun's, laughed and said: "Old Cheng, let me tell you, your family's litter of little brats is the only one that I like, Chu Bi. They usually don't say anything, but at critical moments, they do." You have a strong sense of responsibility, follow me!"
Cheng Yaojin was naturally happy when he saw someone praising his son. Even though he scolded him fiercely, who wouldn't be happy that his son has a promising future? He raised his glass and touched it with Yuchi Gong, grinning widely and said: "After all these years,
You old black guy finally said something to make me feel better, come on, drink the holy drink!"
"Drinking Saint!"
The table full of military generals clinked glasses and drank together in an aggressive manner.
Cheng Yaojin drank wine and clicked his tongue, feeling something was wrong.
Cheng Chubi, that's my son. If you say there's nothing wrong with you having a temper like yours, but what Yu Chigong just said was "just let him"...
The Demon King was immediately angry, and banged the table. His eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he glared at Yuchi Gong and said angrily: "Yuchi Laohei, what do you mean by this mother-in-law? Take advantage of me, right?"
Yuchi Gong looked at Cheng Yaojin who suddenly became angry inexplicably: "Did you take the wrong medicine? I didn't provoke you or provoke you, so why should I curse you?"
"Then tell me, why did you ask your son to let you go?"
"Is there any?" Yu Chigong looked confused, looked around, and asked for confirmation: "Did someone say this?"
Li Daliang nodded his head and became a witness.
Yuchi Gong was a little embarrassed. He didn't think what he said just now, but he didn't mean anything else! If you scold a wise man like you, Cheng Yaojin, who is so arrogant, wouldn't it be a slap in my face? Even if I said something wrong, it wouldn't be a slap in the face.
It’s not that excessive!
Yuchi the doorkeeper also has a bad temper, how can he tolerate such a bird-like attitude?
He immediately slapped the table and said angrily: "I just said, what can you do? I'm right, your son is much better than you. Who doesn't know that Fang Er, Jing Zhaoyin, is under great pressure and is everywhere?"
Is it an enemy? You, a careless bastard, can only say the words to ask Fang Er to arrange his duties. Are you acting like an elder?"
When two hot-tempered guys come together, it's like sparks hitting the earth. Their eyes are getting bigger than the other, and they are ready to fight with their arms and sleeves rolled up...
Fang Jun was helpless, so he quickly broke up the fight and persuaded Yuchi: "Uncle Yuchi, don't worry, my nephew Jingzhaoyin can't control his own one-third of an acre of land? I have the final say in the Yamen of Jingzhao Mansion and make arrangements.
What does a position mean? Anyone who dares to gibberish, deal with him immediately!"
Cheng Yaojin raised his thumb: "That's what you call a man! You, Yuchi Laohei, are quite tall and thick, but your courage is actually less than that of a mouse, and you can't even compare to those two ladies in your family!"
Fang Jun was speechless, Cheng Yaoji, aren't you the one who doesn't want to open the pot?
Everyone knows that Yuchi Gong was henpecked. After the death of his first wife, he married a second wife even more than before. This matter has become a laughing stock in Chang'an. But even if Yuchigong is submissive to his wife at home, if anyone laughs at him outside, he is henpecked.
, you have to fight with someone to show your strength!
Sure enough, when he heard Cheng Yaojin scolding him for being afraid of his wife, Yuchi Gong couldn't help it and cursed loudly: "You old guy, do you dare to fight with a certain person for three hundred rounds? You believe the rumors that are spread outside, how do you know that I am here?"
Is there a lot of talk in the family? When it comes to being afraid of your wife, even if I, Yuchi Gong, are really afraid, how can I compare to Fang Xuanling? How come I don’t see you laughing at Fang Xuanling? "
Fang Jun covered his face with his hands.
You guys are arguing with each other. If you really can't resolve your hatred and just start a fight, why do you want to get involved with our dad?
All the generals on the table held their stomachs and laughed.
If it were anyone else, saying that he was afraid of his wife would be an offence, but it was not a big deal with Fang Xuanling. Someone said that he was afraid of his wife in front of Fang Xuanling. Fang Xuanling smiled slightly and said calmly: "
My old wife gave birth to children and took care of the family business for me. She worked hard and asked about my well-being. It is really a great reward for her hard work. Could it be that a beating and scolding from time to time would show that I am a man? I am not afraid, but respectful."
I don't think it's a pestilence, but I feel proud of it.
Everyone in the world respects him.
But in the final analysis, it was inappropriate to say such words in front of his son. Yuchi Gong regretted it after saying it, and said to Fang Jun in embarrassment: "Don't be upset, Erlang. I didn't mean to laugh at your father. I was just making an analogy."
Fang Jun was speechless.
This is a good analogy...
After Li Daliang and others had some good talk, the two of them sat down and angrily ignored each other.
Yuchi Gong said to Fang Jun: "Since you just boasted about Haikou, I was on friendly terms with you that time, so you should also make arrangements."
Fang Jun could only say: "Yuchi Baoqi and I hit it off right away, no problem."
Of course there is no problem. Even if there is a problem, does he dare to say it at this time? Look at the current state of Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Gong. Whoever provokes them will be in bad luck! You can arrange for Cheng Yaojin's son, but you can't arrange for my son.
?
Look down on people?
Li Daliang interjected: "I heard that His Majesty intends to build a 'Martial Arts Hall' near Kunming Lake. Erlang will be in charge of it in the spring. Is it true?"
This is not a secret, Fang Jun said frankly: "It is true."
At present, many civil servants and generals from the DPRK and China have greeted him and asked him to take more care of his nephew in the future.
What to take care of?
Fang Jun sneered, His Majesty Li Er personally served as the "Wu Lecture Hall" to offer wine, who dares to take care of it?
This group of people didn't even think about their own children learning any skills, it was just a matter of gaining connections...