After just a few drinks, Li Siwen suddenly sighed and said: "I thought that in the past, we were given the title of 'Civil and Military Heroes, the Four Young Masters of Chang'an' in Chang'an City. Now Hou Shijie is exiled in Qiongzhou, not knowing whether he is alive or dead. Chai Lingwu is a stranger and we part ways.
Even Changsun Huan is drifting away..."
The atmosphere froze for a moment, and everyone felt a little sad.
With different status, different identities, and different camps, the pure friendship in the past gradually became mixed with more things, which was inevitable. However, because his father Hou Junji conspired to rebel, Hou Shijie was not executed by the emperor, but was sent to Qiongzhou, and was not pardoned.
Forgiveness, I am afraid that there is no hope of returning to Chang'an for the rest of my life. Changsun Huan was promoted to be the successor of the Changsun family because his eldest grandson disappeared without a trace. Because of the relationship between the factions, there is an irreparable gap between him and everyone...
"whee……"
A pretty Qing courtier sat next to Fang Jun. At this moment, he covered his small mouth with his snow-white hands and chuckled: "What is the Fourth Young Master of Chang'an? Why did the slave family hear about 'the civil and military heroes, the four pests of Chang'an'?"
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"Oh haha! I think back in those days when the four evils appeared, gods and ghosts came to the rescue, all the young ladies and young wives on the street would panic and run around, telling each other, lest they could avoid them!"
The eldest grandson, Jiaqing, laughed heartily, obviously nostalgic for those days when he followed the "four pests" and swaggered through the market.
Li Siwen knocked on the dishes and said angrily: "What are you talking about? What does it mean that all the young ladies and young daughters-in-law are running around? Let's not talk about others for now. Look, Erlang only has one wife, one concubine, and one concubine.
How can there be such a pure and kind-hearted dandy in the world who lives his life guarding a princess of Gaoyang and a lady of Wu before he has ever been married?"
Qin Yingdao smiled the meanest way: "A moral gentleman is not as good as Erlang. Those old Confucians talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality. Which of them is not seventy or eighty years old and still has a pretty little girl stuffed into the room? We are the second room, that is the real Ya'an
Self-exalted, I see pink as a skull, beauty as a floating cloud!"
The whole audience burst out laughing.
All the charming singers made all the courtesans smile, cover their little mouths, and fly their flirtatious eyes towards Fang Jun. The reputation of such a playboy spread throughout Guanzhong, but yet he could be mentioned in the word "sex".
There are not many good men in the world who are upright and upright.
Whose girl is not pregnant?
Living in a brothel in the world of mortals, I am used to seeing people hugging each other and being unlucky. A man like Fang Jun, who is almost loyal, can make these girls who have read about the indifference of human nature the most excited. What's more, Fang Junying is full of energy and charm, and he is very charming.
He is a high-ranking figure who is destined to become a pillar of the Tang Dynasty. Even if he fails to enter his family and become a slave, just a moment of pleasure is enough to reflect on his life and double his worth...
Fang Jun responded with a glare and said angrily: "Yi Guogong was a hero for a lifetime, brave enough to win the three armies, how could he give birth to such a dirty thing like you?"
Qin Huaidao looked tired: "I don't know how he was born. Why don't Erlang go to my house and ask my father?"
Qu Tuquan slapped the table and laughed: "How dare he? Looking at Chang'an, the only one who can conquer Fang and Fang is Duke Yi! If he dares to ask, I can guarantee that Duke Yi will definitely break three of his legs.
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Cheng Chubi asked in a sullen voice: "Where did you get the three legs?"
Everyone laughed.
Then a man from Qing Dynasty covered his lips and smiled, his eyes moved, and he said in a whisper: "Fang Erlang is so handsome and handsome, he is the best among men. I am afraid that the third leg is also strong and strong, and he always looks up and down.
The dragon is soaring and the tiger is leaping, the spirit is extraordinary..."
At this time, even Xue Wanche also touched his hands and laughed, almost crying.
Fang Jun stared at the Qing Guan. The Qing Guan was not afraid. His eyebrows were curved and his face was slightly red. He slightly shrank and hid behind his sisters. His shy look made Fang Jun helplessly smile.
stand up.
Whether you say good things or bad things, they are always considered as compliments, so they won’t make you fall out, right?
Too stingy...
Xue Wanche liked this kind of atmosphere very much. He had a rough and unruly temperament and was able to let go of his airs. He quickly got along with the gang of nephews and nephews. Even Li Siwen didn't take it seriously when he made jokes about him, and even boasted about his past great achievements.
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"... That year, they conquered Xue Yantuo and fought at the Nuozhen River. At first, the British did not expect that Xue Yantuo would dare to take action first and were not on guard. As a result, Xue Yantuo's army fired thousands of arrows, causing heavy casualties to the cavalry. The battle was fierce at that time. I led a group of
The branch troops detoured behind the enemy's rear and fought victoriously all the way. They killed Xue Yantuo's army in the rear line until it was dark and the fields were littered with corpses. Finally, they attacked from both sides and defeated Xue Yantuo. The British Duke personally dismounted his horse and held the rein for me. He bluntly said that this battle can be achieved with full success.
, I take the greatest credit... Hey, hey, what are you looking at? Don’t believe it? Mother! If you don’t believe it, go and ask the British Lord now. During the battle at Nuozhenshui, if I hadn’t made a roundabout way into the enemy’s rear, he might have suffered the same fate in his life.
The most painful defeat ever!"
"We are joking! The general is heroic and invincible on the battlefield. There are few rivals in our Tang army. How can we dare to disobey? It's just that the world is peaceful at the moment. Occasionally, a few clowns will cause trouble on the border. Before the battle report is submitted,
The capital and border towns have been wiped out long ago. We were born into a noble family, and military exploits are fundamental, but we have never even been to the battlefield. It is really a pity in our lives!"
"Yes! Erlang's poem was well written: The husband holds the Wu hook with one hand, and his ambition is higher than the Baizhang Tower! Who has made history in the past ten thousand years, and is looking for a prince three thousand miles away! As a noble son, he can't immediately
With fame and honor, my brother will inherit the family title, so are we just going to be nothing more than just a bastard waiting to die?"
The people here are all the bastards and second sons of the family. They are not qualified to inherit the family title or property. They have never been valued by the family. Although they are able to hold official positions because of the family's cuteness, their futures are not bright and they are idle.
scattered.
If it were normal, that would be fine. Wouldn't it be just eating and waiting to die?
These second-generation sons have no other abilities. They are almost born with the ability to be a dandy, fighting cocks, walking dogs, eating, drinking, and gambling. Anyway, they can rely on their family to live without worries, so why bother to fight for a future?
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However, Confucius said it well: People don’t worry about scarcity, but about inequality...
Don’t be afraid of comparing goods with others, but be afraid of comparing yourself with others.
They are both the second and youngest sons in the family. They are also young, frivolous, arrogant and uneducated. But look at Fang Jun. Suddenly he wakes up overnight. He is a high-ranking official in both civil and military affairs. He is like the leader of the younger generation of officials. He only wants to live a high life.
After several years of qualifications, even the ministers and ministers of the political affairs hall had to look at it squarely and call them "colleagues"!
Let’s not talk about anything else, let’s just talk about Changsun Wuji. This sinister man is the most hateful in the hearts of the younger generation of dandies, but everyone is afraid of him. This sinister man is always present and leaves no trace. He can be said to be sinister and vicious, and is hated by big furniture.
And I'm afraid, when I see them, who doesn't tuck their tails obediently, for fear of making Changsun Wuji dissatisfied and causing trouble for him?
But look what Fang Jun did?
If you dare to mess with me, even if you are the eldest grandson of Yin, I will still fight you!
Not only did it happen, but it happened more than once; not only did it happen more than once, but it didn’t even happen!
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The gap is getting bigger and bigger, and anyone with a bit of ambition will inevitably be jealous.
In the past, we were all dandies who ran rampant in Chang'an together. Why are you so good?
Xue Wanche took a sip of wine, stretched his hand into the lapel of the beautiful woman in his arms, grasped a ball of soft flesh, and said with deep approval: "This poem is well written! In my opinion, those famous literati and poets are legendary in the world.
, not as much as Erlang! Those sour poems and rotten words are humming, they are all unfamiliar words and fresh words, and you can’t understand them. How can they be as simple and clear in meaning as the poems written by Erlang? It’s just a big old man like me.
, after listening to it, I also understand the truth! It’s good for you young people to have this attitude. You just have to work hard while you are young so that you can live up to your great years! Think about how famous the Xue family in Hedong was back then.
But since my father passed away, the family has fallen into disrepair and the family has been deserted. Who is willing to take my brothers seriously? Nowadays, my brothers are all high-ranking officials, not because of the legacy of their ancestors.
It is earned by fighting on the battlefield with real swords, real guns, blood, sweat, and so on. This is true toughness!"
This guy obviously puts himself in the position of an elder, rarely acting as a life mentor, instilling what he believes to be correct principles into these young people.
He has always been shown to others as a reckless and upright person, which is simply synonymous with vulgarity. How could he ever be so tireless and teach like a famous teacher?
This made Xue Wanche feel very happy, as if he had found the value of life, and he couldn't stop...