This bunch of Tang people who talk about being sage and silent about benevolence and righteousness, all of them are simply the incarnations of Pixiu, greedy and insatiable!
But even if this matter turns out to be bad today, I can't blame Li Xiaogong.
Li Xiaogong just agreed to attend this date. Who asked you, Lu Dong, to bring Fang Jun and the others here with such praise?
I couldn't express my sadness, so I could only vent my anger with the strong wine in the cup, and drank up every drop...
Immediately, a burning sensation slid down the throat, passed through the esophagus, and entered the stomach. Everywhere it touched was like fire, like a knife cutting. It suppressed Lu Dongzan's wrinkled face, which was originally a plateau red, and became darker and darker.
It was red, and a pair of beady eyes bulged like goldfish. It took a lifetime of concentration to prevent it from spraying out on the spot!
Everyone present saw Lu Dongzan's strange behavior and couldn't help but laugh with gloating.
Li Xiaogong laughed and said, "Maybe this is the first time for the Prime Minister to drink this kind of wine?"
After a long while, Lu Dongzan managed to suppress this aberration, and his entire internal organs seemed to have been burned by fire. First, there was an unbearable burning pain like a knife, and then, there was a feeling of comfort that spread all over his body and limbs.
Rise among the bones!
"happy!"
After a long sigh, Lu Dong praised him and said: "The prince and a few friends are laughing at me. I am living in Tubo and am ignorant, but I don't know that there are such fierce and sharp swords in the world."
Strong wine, almost rude to others! Who knows, what is the name of this wine?"
This is not because Lu Dongzan has never seen the world. The Tubo people live on the plateau and have struggled with the worst natural environment for generations, fighting with the sky and the earth. The stubbornness in the bones of the plateau people makes them the best drinkers.
Lu Dongzan was a good drinker. In the past, Tang Dynasty's Sanlejiang and other strong liquors were just ordinary in his eyes. He would not get drunk after a thousand cups. But after drinking more than ten kilograms, his ears would be bright and his eyes would be clear and his mind would be clear. What?
Nothing happened.
If the Tubo people can drink, they can drink better!
But today, just one glass of wine made him almost lose his temper in public.
Too strong!
Li Xiaogong was overjoyed and showed no restraint as a prince. He stretched out his thumb and pointed at Fang Jun and said: "Speaking of this wine, the prime minister must have paid homage to the Bodhisattva. The name of this wine is 'Shaodaozi'.
It is the best spirit in the world, but it is a pity that the output is too small. I have also taken out the stocks in the wine cellar to entertain you. If you want to drink more, you have no choice but to ask for a favor from this guy.
.”
Fang Jun smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty, we have already admitted our mistake, please forgive us... If you want to drink, that's not just a matter of words? Tomorrow, my nephew will ask for a long vacation from Your Majesty, and I will stay at home and make wine for you, no matter what
You have enough, okay?"
Li Xiaogong slapped his thigh and glared: "Is this true? Please don't use those words in court to deceive me. I will go and tell your majesty about this lie. Don't make excuses when the time comes. Otherwise, I may
I also need to let you know the style of the dandy in Guanzhong back then!"
He was always good at wine, but after drinking this wine, he felt that all the wine in the world was like water and tasteless. The reason why he was able to take out this treasure to entertain Lu Dongzan today was because of his huge wealth.
On the surface of the goods. Otherwise, you, the Prime Minister of Tubo, may be able to control the wind and rain in Tubo, but what does it mean to me, Li Xiaogong?
I can’t even see you in person, let alone the wine that I treasure so much!
Fang Jun rolled his eyes and said in surprise: "Since the prince has said it, then we have decided! Anyway, now your majesty has made my nephew guilty at home. Even if he resumes his duties, the yamen of the Ministry of Etiquette will have nothing to do with water."
It’s not very interesting either. How about we guys jointly open a wine shop and specialize in brewing this kind of roasted knife? I wonder what the prince wants?”
"Seriously?" Li Xiaogong's eyes widened.
What does he love most in life? He loves beautiful women, loves fine wine, and loves beautiful houses, but what he loves most most is money...
How could someone with a sharp eye like Li Xiaogong fail to see the huge profits contained in such spirits?
To be honest, he had always heard of Fang Jun's reputation as the "God of Wealth" and admired Fang Jun's various methods of amassing money. But unfortunately, the political meaning behind the "Eastern Datang Company" was too obvious.
How could Li Xiaogong, who would rather tarnish himself and lower his reputation, go into troubled waters again just for money?
But there is always some regret in my heart.
I, the best businessman in the world, and Fang Jun, the most business-savvy person in the world, would be a great regret in life if he could not join forces to collect all the money in the world...
Who would have thought that now Fang Jun would actually take the initiative to break away from the intention of forming a partnership!
How could Li Xiaogong not be happy?
"How dare my nephew deceive the prince? Speaking of which, although the nephew has some ideas in his head, he is helpless at a young age and has little power in many things. But you, prince, are different. Looking at the Tang Dynasty,
Which state, prefecture or county dares not to give you face? Besides, don’t we have a Tibetan prime minister..."
Lu Dongzan choked on the sip of wine. He was indeed a good drinker, but he drank too quickly and couldn't bear it.
Hearing that Fang Jun actually mentioned himself, he was surprised and said: "How can I help you? Oh! If this kind of wine can be sold to Tubo, I guarantee that all links will be smooth, and I will never dare to have those inconsiderate things causing trouble.
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Fang Jun winked at Li Xiaogong and put his arms around Lu Dongzan's shoulders.
Lu Dongzan was startled by his sudden action. His muscles tightened instantly, and he subconsciously wanted to jump up to resist...
Clinker Fang Jun used some strength to suppress him and said with a smile: "Why should the Prime Minister be nervous? There is a saying in the Tang Dynasty, which is called 'when friends come, there is good wine; when wolves come, there are hunting...bows and crossbows',"
You are a friend of the prince and me. When you do good things, you should naturally think of your friends. Friends, we have a common financial relationship!"
Lu Dongzan was shocked when Fang Jun put an arm on his shoulder and held him down so hard that he couldn't stand up! How could this boy be so strong?
Fortunately, Fang Jun had no ill intentions, so Lu Dongzan felt relieved and his body relaxed. It was funny to think about it. Even if Fang Jun acted nonsense again, Li Xiaogong could let him deal with the Tubo Prime Minister in front of Li Xiaogong, provoking two conflicts.
National strife?
But this wine has also sobered up.
After hearing this, he asked with some confusion: "What does Erlang mean by this?"
What does it mean to have a friendship between friends?
Could it be that you want to give me a gift? What a pity, these days in the Tang Dynasty, I am just like a boy spreading wealth, nodding and bending my head to deliver generous gifts door to door, and now someone actually wants to give me a gift?
Have you finally seen your money back...
Li Xiaogong narrowed his eyes slightly, watching what Fang Jun was doing.
At this time, the door of the elegant room was pushed open. The girl who had exited earlier led a group of Yingying Yanyan and looked at Li Xiaogong at the door, asking if she could come in?
These high-level female actors have all received special etiquette training, and they are no less generous than ordinary ladies. When they saw the conversation in the elegant room, they consciously knew that it was not advisable to enter directly.
One is the first prince of the current dynasty, although these ladies do not know that this prince is the backstage proprietor of Zuixian Tower. The other is the Prime Minister of Tubo, and there is Fang Erlang, who can fall out faster than turning the pages of a book. This one offended that one.
None of it is a good thing...
Li Xiaogong caught a glimpse of it, and waved his hand, asking them to come in later. Then he pondered for a moment, and said to Li Siwen and Cheng Chubi: "You two go to the elegant room next to it first, make friends with a few more girls, and be happy.
All expenses will be recorded on my account."
In his opinion, Fang Jun was already a high official in the dynasty. Although he was a junior, his actions had made him unique and worthy of his attention. And Li Siwen and Cheng Chubi were the same, not Li Xiaogong.
I don't have a good impression of them, but in my heart I just regard these two people as two children who love to play.
The adults talk about things, and the children should just play...
Li Siwen and Cheng Chubi looked at each other, and happily stood up to leave. Before leaving, they gave Fang Jun a wishful look.
Li Xiaogong didn't talk to the children, so how could they be willing to sit together with Li Xiaogong? In front of the prince, the pressure was too great and it was inevitable that they would feel uncomfortable.
But I always feel a little bit disappointed...
After leaving the house, Cheng Chubi, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "From now on, follow in Erlang's footsteps, otherwise the distance will be too far and brothers will not be able to do it."