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Chapter 1,039 Drunk

His Majesty Li Er was worried that such a "military school", which mainly cultivated young men in the army, was located in the south of the Yangtze River and was not under his direct control. However, he strongly agreed with Fang Jun's idea, so he decided to set up the "Martial Arts Hall" in

Kunming Pond, at that time, the navy, horse army, army and Shenji battalion will send their respective officers here to receive education in batches.

It can be foreseen that for a long period of time in the future, the military attachés of the "Jiangwu Hall" system will occupy the backbone of the various armies of the Tang Dynasty. As long as they can go to the "Jiangwu Hall" to learn something or even make friends,

Some connections are bound to have a bright future.

Li Daliang raised his glass and said: "The dog at home has nothing to do all day long, and I am very worried. If the 'Martial Arts Hall' is held, I plan to send him there to train him, and I hope Erlang will take care of him. Don't get me wrong, what I mean is

Taking care of you does not mean to open the back door for you, but to discipline you strictly! If there is any arrogance, just beat, scold and punish you. As long as you have a life left to be able to make some achievements in the future, even if your legs and tendons are broken, I will not complain.

, I still remember it deeply!"

To hope that your children will succeed is the original intention of being a parent.

However, Li Daliang was obviously different from ordinary people. He asked Fang Jun not to be more merciful, but to strictly control the children at home.

Naturally, Fang Jun would not refuse such a request. He raised his glass and said, "The General's words are serious. My nephew should keep these trivial matters in mind so that the General will not be disappointed."

For Li Daliang, Fang Jun admired him most.

Someone once commented on the famous officials of Zhenguan like this——

"When I was in office, Du Zhi, my colleagues were Sun Wuji, Cen Wenwen, Wei Zheng and Wang Gui, who were responsible for admonishment and criticism, Dai Zhou and Liu Jie for Zhen Gangwei, Zhang Yuan and Sun Fuga for upholding the constitution, and Zhang Yuan and Sun Fuga for military conquest.

Li Ji, Li Jing, and Li Daliang were the chief ministers who guarded the country. The rest were ministers and ministers, each doing their own thing, including Ma Zhou, Wen Yanbo, Du Zhenglun, Zhang Xingcheng, Li Gang, Yu Shinan, Chu Suiliang, and countless other disciples."

Among them, Li Daliang was ranked alongside Li Ji and Li Jing. It can be seen that this famous general whose reputation was not prominent in later generations actually played a considerable role, which was far beyond his low-key reputation.

But what Fang Jun admires the most is his honest conduct.

Needless to say, the achievements of defeating Fugong and capturing Zhang Shanan? When Li Daliang passed away, when his family dressed him and put him in the coffin, they found that they could not bring out pearls and jade for him to hold in his mouth, so they could only put them in the coffin.

Five hu of rice and thirty pieces of cloth...

After asking about it, His Majesty Li Er burst into tears and personally gave him a piece of jade. He was also given the posthumous title of Yi and was buried with him in Zhaoling.

Li Daliang's integrity is as good as that of Wei Zheng.

Throughout the Zhenguan Dynasty, famous ministers and generals emerged in large numbers, and there were countless loyal people. It was these characters who were famous throughout the ages who wrote a gorgeous chapter of the Splendid Tang Dynasty!

Li Daliang was satisfied and had a few drinks with Fang Jun, chatting and laughing. It was widely rumored that Fang Erlang was the number one big stick in Chang'an, arrogant and domineering, but now he was not even the slightest bit difficult to get along with?

This man is very knowledgeable at a young age, and his views on things are profound and his ideas are unique. No wonder His Majesty favors him and entrusts him with important responsibilities. Perhaps he is arrogant and domineering, but he is definitely not an irrational and eccentric bastard...



"Erlang is in charge of the Jingzhao Mansion and is already a thorn in the side of some people. Even if you are highly skilled and well-guarded, you must always be on guard against some people who take risks and attack secretly."

Li Daliang had a good impression of Fang Jun and couldn't help but remind him.

Fang Jun nodded and said with a smile: "Thank you, General, for the advice. My nephew will not let up for a moment."

In the eyes of a real aristocratic family, human life is absolutely worthless, whether it is the life of an enemy, a friend or his own life. Compared with the inheritance of the family, even the life of the family head and patriarch is no more noble than an animal.

How much, if necessary, if you give it up, you won't even frown.

Fang Jun's suppression put tremendous pressure on the family members, and this was before any specific measures were taken. It is conceivable that once Fang Jun uses some tough measures to shake the foundation of the family members, revenge will surely follow.

Fang Jun has never underestimated the power of these aristocratic families that have been passed down for hundreds of years. Although it seems that he is helpless now, as long as Fang Jun truly threatens the foundation of these aristocratic families, he will definitely take violent revenge.

The kind of consequences!

The hearts of the noble families are made of stone, hard and cold.

If you can even sacrifice your life for the benefit of your family, what else is there to worry about?

*****

Fang Jun was drunk.

No matter how good his drinking capacity is, he will still be expensive in front of "alcohol test" veterans like Cheng Yaojin, Yu Chigong, and Li Daliang...

The banquet had not yet ended. Fang Jun, who was dizzy, was helped by the chamberlain and squatted in the corner for a while to vomit. After all the wine and food in his stomach were drained out, he regained his clarity a little and felt much better.

When he turned around, he realized that the chamberlain who had just followed him was gone, and had probably gone elsewhere to wait for other drunkards. Fang Jun didn't know how many gifts His Majesty the Emperor had received during this banquet, but tomorrow morning he would definitely find that the entire palace was occupied by a group of people.

The drunkard has vomited all over the place and made every corner of the wall unsightly.

Fortunately it's not summer, otherwise the whole palace would be filled with stinky odors and swarms of flies. I guess His Majesty Li Er would be so angry that he would send someone to arrest the drunkards who attended today's banquet one by one and bring them into the palace to clean up the filth...

I looked up at the moon and saw that it was probably midnight.

I rubbed my dizzy head, and the feeling of comfort immediately after vomiting was gone in an instant. Nausea, headache, dizziness, and limbs were sore and weak, which were typical symptoms of drunkenness.

Fang Jun simply found a clean place and squatted in the corner, sobering up before talking. Cheng Yaojin was bold, Yu Chigong was forthright, and the most unfathomable thing was Li Daliang, who was unassuming and imperceptible! This old guy kept grabbing hold of him and wouldn't let go.

, the sweet wine was poured one after another, Fang Jun was so frightened that he wanted to scream - What the hell are you trying to drink to a field mouse?

"Hey, isn't this the prince's consort? Why are he here?"

"You probably drank too much. It's so cold. Could you be suffering from cold sickness?"

Two maids appeared vaguely in front of them. They were slim and slim, but the light was a little dark, and Fang Jun's eyes were a little blurry, so he couldn't see their appearance clearly. They were chattering and discussing how to deal with the drunkard they found.

Fang Jun managed to open his heavy eyelids and took a look. He thought she was Princess Jinyang's maid, but he didn't realize that she was not the right age at all, so he slurred: "Take me to see your highness..."

At this time, I felt so uncomfortable that I didn't want to move a step. It would be better to go to Sizi's house and find a room to sleep.

"ah?"

"Isn't this... inappropriate?"

The two maids squeaked and hesitated.

Fang Jun felt terribly uncomfortable and said unhappily: "What are you doing so stupidly? Come help me."

"oh……"

The two maids shrank their necks. This prince-in-law had a reputation for being vicious. It was said that he killed people like crazy. He only had eight hundred lives on hand, if not a thousand. If he got angry, he would strangle the two of them to death...

After touching her slender neck and looking at Fang Jun's big hands, the two maids had no choice but to help Fang Jun up, walked around a corridor and staggered towards a palace.

Fang Jun was too heavy, his steps were frivolous, and the two maids were very weak, so one of them had to put one of Fang Jun's arms on her shoulders, and then almost gritted her teeth to lift Fang Jun up...

Fang Jun was drunk. He only felt the two soft and delicate bodies beside him, and waves of delicious aroma penetrated his nose. His hands subconsciously groped around. The two maids were scared to death, but they did not dare to let go of Fang Jun.

Throwing it on the ground, he could only let Fang Jun take advantage of him while panting and blushing. He just wanted to get to the place quickly and let his highness deal with this frivolous prince-in-law.

After finally reaching the place and entering the palace, the two maids shouted softly: "Your Highness! Your Highness!"

Fang Jun was dizzy and managed to open his eyes, and vaguely saw a graceful beauty in white clothes walking out of the back hall. She walked lightly and wanted to walk on her own, just like the Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl in a dream. Ling Bo smiled slightly.

If you step, your stockings will produce dust.

Fang Jun let go of the two maids and walked towards the goddess. He only took two steps before he stumbled. He staggered for a few steps and fell at the feet of the goddess. He stretched out his arms and hugged the two slender thighs.

.

Then, a short and sharp scream sounded in his ears, and his eyes blurred as a lotus foot under the snow-white crowd lifted up and kicked him hard in the face...


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