"You are a filial boy. I have not hurt you in vain. Come, let's hold a banquet in the hall and serve wine! Here's the good wine from the patrons brought by Mr. Wang." Han Qinhu shouted again before Wang Junlin could reply.
Wang Junlin suddenly regretted that he should not have brought wine to Han Mansion today, but of course it was too late at this time.
Han Qinhu's style was typical of a bold military commander. He would drink wine whenever he disagreed, and once he drank, he would drink until one of them couldn't get up. Naturally, Wang Junlin didn't want to be the one who couldn't get up, and let him
It's obviously not good for someone as old as Han Qinhu to drink too much!
There was a banquet going on in the living room of Han Mansion, and the dishes were very good. Beef, mutton, chicken, venison, etc. were all meat dishes, and they were all served in big pots.
After drinking for three rounds, Han Qinhu slammed the lacquer-eared cup onto the table and snorted coldly: "Boy, I know you are here to enlighten me, but don't say these words anymore. Drink as soon as you come, finish your drink."
Come on, don’t say unnecessary words to me."
Wang Junlin smiled and said, "Since Uncle Han doesn't want to talk nonsense with you, let's just say nothing. Come on, Uncle Han, I'll give you a toast."
As soon as Wang Junlin finished speaking, he raised his head and drank a large glass of wine in one gulp. Han Qinhu was happy when he saw it. He laughed, drank the glass, put the wine cup on the table, and sighed: "That's a good thing."
Boy, although I can’t call it a disaster this time, you came to me as soon as possible and brought two large cars of good wine. I can also see your true temperament. It’s not in vain that I value you.
Ziliang has a good time with you."
After the two of them talked, they drank a few more drinks, each one costing about twenty taels. Wang Junlin did not use his inner breath to relieve the hangover, but he became a little drunk. His face was slightly red, saying that he wanted to stop talking unnecessary nonsense, and finally decided to talk.
When it comes to those things, they are two generations after all, and they don't have many topics in common. Strictly speaking, there is a generation gap of more than a thousand years between Han Qinhu and Wang Junlin.
Han Qinhu sighed when he talked about what happened at the court meeting today.
"Your Majesty is not the same as before..." Han Qinhu sighed. He still spoke so carelessly and could easily cause trouble. Wang Junlin sometimes couldn't figure out how this old general could still exist in the court.
"People will always change. Uncle Han feels sad, maybe because others have changed, but you have not." Wang Junlin said casually, which sounded reasonable, but in fact, he tasted the tasteless 'chicken soup'.
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Han Qinhu shook his head and said nothing.
But he paused for a moment and sighed: "Changle Palace really shouldn't be built. It's only been a few years of peace. No! The preparations said that there are wars to fight at the border every year. The people can barely have enough to eat, and the treasury can barely
I have accumulated a little wealth, but a palace will use it up. I was willing to follow Your Majesty in the first place because the previous government never considered the life and death of the people..."
"Uncle Han! Be careful what you say!" If you don't think about General Han, you should also think about yourself, so Wang Junlin suddenly shouted and cut off Han Qinhu's words.
Han Qinhu was startled. He was so drunk that he sobered up. He glanced at Wang Junlin gratefully, lowered his head and drank a glass of wine silently.
Wang Junlin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the old man was not too confused. After a long silence, Wang Junlin said with a smile: "Uncle Han should already know what happened after he left the court meeting today! He must have seen it too.
Your Majesty’s true purpose in building the Changle Palace.”
Han Qinhu snorted coldly: "What's the purpose? Isn't it just to weaken the power of the East Palace and support the idiot King of Han to rise to power? And... His Majesty's idea of building Changle Palace may not be true."
Han Qinhu could see that these things were expected, and he also said what Wang Junlin wanted to say, but he still looked decadent. After Wang Junlin thought for a moment, he understood that Han Qinhu was interested in Yang Jian. Indifferent and sad.
Wang Junlin couldn't explain these things clearly, so Wang Junlin stared at Han Qinhu, and Han Qinhu looked back at him calmly. The two looked at each other for a long time, and finally Wang Junlin withdrew his gaze and sighed secretly.
At Han Qinhu's age, and having been in a high position for a long time, some of his character, knowledge and habits have long been fixed, and he is definitely not something he can enlighten. What's more, Wang Junlin, whether in later generations or in this era, has always been They are all good at killing, poisoning, and trapping people, but they are never good at enlightening people!
However, because he has long known the direction of history, Wang Junlin cares more about the people around him than the government.
It has been almost two years since I came to this era, and I have more or less accumulated some connections. I have a deep or shallow relationship with many people. There are two beautiful princesses from this dynasty and the previous dynasty, and one is fat but has a straightforward personality. The emperor's grandson, a powerful but stubborn veteran general, two handsome young men, one civil and one military, who are like dragons and phoenixes among men, a group of loyal subordinates, and of course, a small official who comes from a poor family but is bound to be extraordinary.
Regardless of their status or personality differences, these people are all people he cares about. For these people he knows and has deep friendship with, and cares about him, he hopes that everyone can live well, saying that he is weaving a network of people who can advance or retreat, and live in peace. It is certainly true to build a network of relationships to create a force that can protect oneself at any time, but he has invested real emotions in every line in this network, so he does not want to see any line in the network break. danger.
Looking at Han Qinhu today, Wang Junlin also had the same thought. Sincerity was only eight points if not ten points. The remaining two points were not pure and somewhat utilitarian. Wang Junlin did not feel guilty. He was not a saint. Mortals will have such small thoughts. No matter how nice a beggar is on the street, there is no one to make friends with. What's more, if we have not experienced life and death together, we can't show our sincerity. If we can show you eight points, it is already very sincere, okay?
"Boy, don't try to enlighten me. It didn't take long for you to be dismissed from office. What's more, at my age, I am happy and free without the official position of a general. Besides, I am different from you. Even if I have no official position and no power, with my power No one dares to bully me based on my qualifications and connections."
Wang Junlin found that Han Qinhu said these words without any reluctance. From this, it seemed that what made the old general sad was his majesty's ruthlessness, not the loss of his official position as general.
While Wang Junlin was sighing secretly in his heart, he suddenly heard snoring next to him. He turned around and saw that at some point, Han Qinhu had fallen asleep on the soft couch.
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After Wang Junlin left the Han Mansion, he did a little exercise, and the alcohol in his body was forced out of the body through sweat. So when he returned to the Qin'an Marquis Mansion, he was not drunk at all, but the smell of alcohol on his body was worse than at home. Han Qinhu, who was sleeping heavily, was even thicker, and the blood-maned horse snorted along the way.
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