The 613th chapter of the main text respects you!

Xiao Yibo outside the temple finally received the prince who rode out on a brave;

It can be seen that

The prince has something on his mind,

Can still see,

The brave under the prince's crotch also seemed to be worried.

Xiao Yibo didn't dare to ask, he silently rode his horse and led the way by his lantern.

Walk along,

I found that the prince’s Pai Yao hadn’t come over,

The dark horse under Xiao Yibo's crotch itself is more fearful of brave horses, and this horse is not a war horse that has been on the battlefield, "grunt", and even took Xiao Yibo to fight a few times in place, and let Xiao Yi go. No matter how Bo urges him, he just won't go forward.

The direct classification of animals is more direct than between people, and there is less false affection;

The horse was obviously aware of the inexplicable hostility of "Big Brother" towards him, and did not dare to get close to following.

Now that he couldn't train the horse, Xiao Yibo had to carry the lantern to catch up.

There is no curfew in Fengxin City at night, and because of the flourishing commerce and trade, the caravans gathered here and the wealthy class in the city, especially the soldiers with money in their pockets, have a demand for consumption.

Therefore,

In the city tonight,

Extraordinarily noisy.

The team crossed the street and entered the Hou Mansion. Zheng Fan turned over, first went back to the room and replaced his armor with a python robe. Then, under the guidance of Xiao Yibo, he went around a little bit, starting from the most The seats outside began to enter the venue.

There are twelve cold dishes on each table, but because King Pingxi has never returned to the house, the hot dishes have not yet been served. The guests from all walks of life who have been seated in the queue have not dared to move the chopsticks, just whispered. While talking, no one dared to take something to cushion the hunger even if they were hungry.

Zhao Cheng, who had been waiting for a long time, saw that the prince had finally come.

Step forward immediately,

Yelled with his father-in-law's characteristic sharp duck voice;

"The prince is here!"

There is one taste in one era. In the eyes of later generations, the voice of father-in-law shouting may be a bit awkward, but in this era, being able to sing for you with an **** is the most tangible symbol of status.

It is impossible to use eunuchs in the homes of ordinary officials and eunuchs. This is a great disrespect and great disrespect. Apart from the imperial palace, only the "Royal Mansion" can have eunuchs with a certain number of establishments in the legal system. .

Therefore, in the strict sense, Zhao Cheng entered and exited the Hou Mansion as an **** a few years ago, which was a serious crime.

But the official history of Yanjing City only dared to provoke Lord Ping Xihou to make a fuss about provocations, and to cause impeachment. As for the use of eunuchs in Pingxihou’s mansion, no one even had conclusive evidence. Will make a fuss about this infertile thing.

For Zhao Cheng,

Before cutting that thing, I felt precious, but after cutting it, I felt relaxed.

To put it bluntly, what you really think is precious is what you have now and will soon have. For what has been lost, you will be far more eager to think about what you are in the future than you are now.

After shouting this voice,

Zhao Cheng felt a kind of heartfelt tingling.

even,

The candlelight in front of him, the light, produced a dim sense of illusion, as if there would be a ray of light bursting out of the curtain in the next moment, and he would face the light, facing in front of him, under him, one by one, one by one. :

Your Majesty is here!

Doing one's own business, loving one's own business, father-in-law Zhao, realized the true meaning.

"Meet the prince, prince Fu Kang!"

"Meet the prince, prince Fu Kang!"

Xiao Yibo originally thought that his prince had something on his mind, and his mood was a little depressed. He wanted to clear the way for the prince, and let the prince go inside first, so he didn't have to delay his work outside;

After all, the guests sitting outside are already satisfied to see the prince pass in front of him like this.

But King Pingxi didn't try to save trouble, instead he smiled on his face;

Sitting in the Calabash Temple, it seems that everything is unlocked, but it seems that nothing has been unlocked. It seems to have done useless work, but since people are born, one day they will have to rush to death. Life is a useless work. The field, the picture, is nothing more than a short-lived joy in the middle.

and so,

Today, Zheng Fan suddenly wanted to blend in and blend into this atmosphere.

Lord Pingxi pulled up an old man, who took his eight-year-old grandson with him.

He is one of the representatives of farming households outside Fengxin City. He was originally a refugee. After he was settled down, he helped the blind people improve potatoes at Xuehai Customs as the earliest.

Blind people seem to be "learned", but how can a master who likes to play the piano really know how to farm, a lot of theoretical knowledge is not actually used, and it's useless if you can't catch the ground;

Over the years, this old man has contributed a lot and obtained official status, but he is decent. There are also dozens of people under his staff who are responsible for the promotion of agriculture.

"How many people are there in your old home?"

"In return to the prince, little old man... Uh, there are two sons in the lower official's family. The eldest son was not in Chudi when you beat Chu Nu with the prince the year before. The younger son stayed in Fancheng this time."

When he said this, there was no sadness on the old man's face.

He also had a grandson by his side, and the younger son's daughter-in-law was also pregnant before the expedition.

These years, eating this bowl of rice and dying on the battlefield are extremely common things. When the suffering is universalized, it has a reverse effect of "not worrying about being scarce but about being uneven."

Furthermore, the old man already has official status, the eldest son died in battle, but the pension is given every month, and the second son is still in the army, although the family has not been separated, this household is equivalent to three households Standard account rationing.

The ordinary bidder's family pointed to a male, and the life was so envious of outsiders. The old man's life can be said to be nourishing.

This eight-year-old is also wearing excellent clothes.

Of course, when you come to the palace for a banquet, you must be dressed up, but wearing silk at the banquet will certainly not be bad on weekdays.

Immediately afterwards,

Zheng Fan reached out and touched the child's head, and asked if the child was going to school in the school and what he had learned recently.

then,

The child began to recite an article he wrote by himself... "Our Lord Hou".

This is not prepared in advance, because no one would have expected that the prince would really look after a child, and Xiao Yibo did not arrange it so meticulously, but in the syllabus of the school where the blind participated, every semester, there will be This assignment.

The children are not literate, because when they were in the Xuehai Customs, the children of the Houfu Academy did not aim to take the imperial examinations, so they paid more attention to reality. They were either prepared to enter the army like the children of Liu Dahu and Zheng Man, or Just go to each workshop and start from a small foreman.

The style of Qian Guo's writing was prosperous, and the Donghua Gate called Haoerlang. However, the Yan State imperial examination has not been opened for many years, and the atmosphere has not yet formed. Moreover, for the common people, the road to the imperial examination is too far away. As soon as the child "graduates", he can "package distribution" to get the bidding treatment. This is a good future visible to the naked eye.

The child is very smart, but he still mixes "Hou Ye" and "Wang Ye" from time to time when he recites. Hou Ye gets used to shouting, and it's really difficult for him to come along.

Master Zheng Hou smiled and listened.

The surrounding guests gathered together. Everyone looked at the child with a kind smile on their faces, nodding their heads from time to time, showing a look of approval. They had long beards and had to touch them.

To be sure, many people here have never been so kind and patient with their own sons and grandchildren.

When the child finishes recitation,

The guests all around sang together and praised the children's cleverness, as if they had witnessed what an exquisite performance, as if they had just witnessed the peak fight between the Juggernaut and Baili Sword.

The prince nodded,

Untie a jade pendant from his waist and hand it to the child.

The child kowtows to thank you,

Happy

Immediately afterwards, the prince asked a few people to say something, as the treasurer of the Royal Mansion Caravan, as well as the veteran who had a disability who had been in the army since Shenglecheng.

Huo Han asked warmly, and the parents chatted casually.

In fact, if you can sit here tonight, it's hard to say that riches are not rich, but life is definitely not good.

It took a lot of time, but the prince was very patient.

After a long time, the prince got up and walked inside. The people inside were already looking forward to it.

It's the same drama again, let's do it again.

This time another child was selected and asked to sing, singing "Hou Ye's Breaking the Array".

and so,

If you don’t observe and explore carefully,

I really don't know how a blind man can do so much work in his busy schedule.

at last,

The prince entered the heart of the banquet.

The people inside were not stupidly waiting. After learning that the prince had returned to the house, everyone opened the table, eating and drinking slowly, and waiting for the prince.

First, there is a round of toasts from the generals;

Brother Ke Yandong and Jin Shuke both returned to the Xue Customs and Zhennan Pass to guard them, but there were still a lot of generals at the next level. King Pingxi refused to come, and they all did.

Although he knew that even if he just touched his lips, he didn't do that tonight.

The Jingnan army generals who came to congratulate Luo Ling and others during the day did not stay for the banquet, but returned before dark. It can be said that they came and went in a hurry.

Leaving without authorization is a serious crime;

If you leave your post without permission and then stay in Fengxin City, you will be prepared to rebel against the fire.

But there is still one person left, that is Li Guangzong.

Li Guangzong was a little older, a few years older than Li Fusheng. His age was not a problem, but he had injuries. In fact, he had already retreated before that.

According to the fact that the civil and military positions of the country of Yan can be switched, he now has a prefect title, but he has delegated power early. There are two people under his hand. One is a Yan and one is promoted. He is nominally a deputy, but he has long been a deputy. Raise it.

"Lord."

Li Guangzong raised his glass;

Zheng Fan replies;

The eyes of the two met, but there was nothing more specific.

When the court was about to take action against the Jingnan army, Li Guangzong was the freest one because he had already left the army, but he was also the one who jumped the most vigorously. He was basically taking the lead. He hoped that Zheng Fan would come forward. , To maintain the shelf of the Jingnan Army.

But today's emperor's scene almost blocked the possibility of the Jingnan army chiefs wanting to "gather together" in terms of legality and reason;

Unless Zheng Fan's brain is ready to rebel, otherwise, under the general situation, the skeleton of the Jingnan army will inevitably be dismembered after the departure of King Jingnan.

Rather than dismantling a cohesive army like Qian Guo liked to do before, but in terms of structure, the old Jingnan military system will no longer be able to respond.

After Li Guangzong finished toasting, he sat back a little lonely.

Probably, few people are determined to rebel, but everyone is instinctively wanting to continue the chic life when King Jingnan was there;

Domestic cats and dogs that have become accustomed to the wild will not take care of them. What's more, this group of Qiu Batou who have enjoyed unbridled days?

Zheng Fan socialized with some people, and finally entered the innermost courtyard.

"Lonely comes late, self-punish three glasses."

Sitting inside were Mao Mingcai, His Royal Highness and the others. After Zheng Fan fined himself three cups, the two immediately got up to accompany the wine.

Because Zheng Fan came late, the two had enough time to digest the scenes during the day, and at the same time, prepare for the next matters at the wine table.

I don’t know if I really drank too much or deliberately.

Mao Mingcai took the hand of King Pingxi, telling the scene when the two were sincerely cooperating in Yingdu, recalling the prosperous years of the past;

His Royal Highness Five insisted that Hepingxi Wang said that he had encountered problems in repairing the river embankment these days, where there were problems, where he dared to embezzle, and where the local officials were Zhu Naozi.

Pingxi Wang had a bowl of wine followed by a bowl of wine, interacting with them enthusiastically.

I was sad in my heart,

Take a closer look,

But there is nothing to worry about,

This feeling of being empty,

Not emptiness,

It's steadfast.

This wine, sipping it, seemed to have disappeared from the smell of smelly smell. Where is the wine in this drink, it is clearly honey pulp.

The more you drink, the sweeter,

The more you drink, the more you have;

Swelling during the day,

The quietness of the Calabash Temple,

The hustle and bustle of candlelight at night came all the way down,

The whole person seemed to let go.

The moonlight is so beautiful, the food is so delicious, and the people in front of you are so cute.

Lord Pingxi grabbed Mao Mingcai's beard and smiled:

"Master Mao."

"Master, it hurts..."

"Look at how well Xu Pangpang, Yingdu Taishou did so well, and you, you made a great deal with Ximu at the beginning."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Hearing this, Mao Ming didn't get angry. He was generous and restrained, and he also saw that King Pingxi was really a little drunk. He didn't deliberately use his drunk to ridicule himself, because they didn't need it at all.

People are already overbearing and arrogant enough in the daytime today, OK, I need to swear around wherever I am!

"But I don't blame you. There were frequent battles at the time, and you could only maintain the stability of the rear with the mud."

"Yes, yes, yes." Mao Mingcai nodded, "Master, you understand me."

If it hadn't been for this daytime scene, Mao Mingcai would have always regarded Zheng Fan as his "confidant", but he had also let go of it with the spirit of drinking.

After hearing this, Mao Ming raised the flask and began to pour it "gumbling".

"Master, you know me!"

They are all gentlemen and heavy court officials. They must be meticulous in their etiquette and appearance.

But it also depends on whom you are with. As long as your identities are equal, or when the other party’s identity is higher than you, you can willingly accompany the other party to play a "wandering wreck".

"Zhi Niang thief." Master Mao cursed, "They said that I am worse than Xu Wenzu, but can it be the same? When Xu Wenzu went, the battle was over. After the fight, how easy he was, how easy he was. Do I want to be that papermaker, do I!"

"Yeah, it's hard for you."

"Lord, it's hard for you too."

"No, it's not difficult for me, I'm very relaxed, you don't know, there are many capable people under my hand, I basically don't care."

"Master, why can't you be as humble as you are now during the day, oh, I see, you are deliberate, right, you want to be deliberately domineering and dirty during the day?"

"Fart, I'm just a waste."

"Well, see it through, don’t say it, I understand, I understand, don’t worry, prince, I understand, I still believe that the prince is still the prince, that is in the city of Yingdu, who is dedicated to the country, hiccup... …"

"I'm telling you the truth, I really don't do anything, I..."

"Okay, well, prince, your majesty often said that he can support this big Yanjiang Mountain only with the help of our ministers, I know, I know..."

"You know what a shit!"

The drunk King Pingxi was furious and threw the glass in front of him to the ground.

His Royal Highness immediately came over to help the two swayingly hugging each other,

One is the prince Dayan and the other is the prime minister of Dayan. At this time, he is really no different from the drunkard in the village.

"Prince, it's a pity, you have two wives, my granddaughter, it is impossible to come in as a concubine, otherwise, I really want to betroth my granddaughter to you."

"Your granddaughter, my king, don't."

Master Mao drunk and said: "My wife, I can't give it to you, you, don't think about it!"

Seeing that the two people talk more and more outrageously,

His Royal Highness could only stretch out his hand to separate the two,

Unexpectedly, King Pingxi grabbed His Highness Five by the neck and pulled it over.

Directly cursed at him:

"You trash!"

"..." His Highness the Five.

"Yes, yes, I am trash, I am trash."

As the son of the emperor, the higher the reputation, the better; the brother of the emperor, the greater the reputation of waste, the better;

King Pingxi pointed to the Five Highnesses,

Scolded:

"Trash, it's been so long, I haven't made a Gundam yet!

...

"Lord, this one seems to be drinking too much."

The blind man said to Siniang sitting in front of him.

"Really?" Siniang was drinking lotus seed soup, touching her belly with her hand.

"Furthermore, after coming out of the temple, something surprised me. In the past, the Lord liked to flip through this kind of entertainment. This one seems to be extraordinarily diligent."

"Isn't this what you want to see?" Si Niang asked curiously.

"I'm afraid there will be demons if something goes wrong."

Siniang smiled twice and said, "Is it afraid that the Lord will go crazy after getting drunk and will settle accounts with you about the daytime affairs?"

"It's not enough."

"Not so? People are drunk, but can do anything. What if the Lord wants to spank you?"

"Is it possible?"

"We are quite happy to see you, who told you to always send out oranges and make them all get angry."

"Eat some fruit, it's good for your health."

"Okay, okay, I don't think it's a big deal, maybe it's just that the Lord is in a good mood today, so I drink a little bit and talk a little too much."

"maybe."

"It's rare to see you deflated, the emperor's three imperial edicts are very unexpected."

"It's true, but it doesn't matter. It was just set up at random, and if it was broken, it would be broken. Isn't it interesting to match the opponent?

If the emperor sitting on the dragon chair is a straw bag, then the rebellion will reduce the sense of refreshment a lot. "

"Don't give up yet."

"I always don't like to give up halfway when I do things."

"Okay, as long as you are happy."

The blind man suddenly stood up and said, "The Lord is back."

The banquet has not yet finished, and this banquet will continue for a long time, because there will be various condolences from the imperial court of the imperial court to Fengxin City and the palace. It will not end until the middle of the night.

But Lord Pingxi, who had overfulfilled the task, had a pot of wine in his hand, and walked back slightly lightly.

Xiao Yibo and Zhao Cheng alone, stretched out their hands, carefully guarding them.

"Yo, Lord, cheers."

Ah Ming just came up from the wine cellar, holding a jug of wine in his hand.

"Cheers, vampire!"

Zheng Fan raised the hip flask, toasted Ah Ming, and then "gumbling" two mouthfuls.

Immediately afterwards,

Staggered,

Zheng Fan sat on the ground.

Zhao Cheng and Xiao Yibo wanted to help, but Zheng Fan pushed them away.

Siniang said, "Go down."

"Yes, ma'am."

In the small courtyard,

Lord Pingxi sat on the ground holding the hip flask, shaking it, and empty.

"Wine!"

Siniang leaned on the door frame and saw the Lord look like this. She felt very funny and laughed.

Ah Ming stepped forward and handed his hip flask to the Lord.

The Lord took the hip flask,

Road:

"It's so kind of you!"

Talking,

He put his arms around Ah Ming's neck, and he was about to move forward.

With a twitch of A Ming's body, he left early, and the drunk King Pingxi was lonely.

But he didn't take it seriously, picked up the hip flask, and took another sip.

Xue San also appeared at this time and smiled and said to A Ming:

"I guess there is no advancement in the master, if you advance, you won't hide."

A Ming sarcastically said: "You haven't entered yet~lightnovelpub.net~You go."

"correct!"

San Ye woke up and immediately rushed outside, and randomly found a passing waiter to bring a jug of wine and rushed back.

"Lord, let's drink, come and come!"

"Come on, drink!"

Cheers to Zheng Fan and Xue San.

Xue San waited,

But the Lord had no more words, and turned to look up at the moon.

"..." San Ye.

For a while,

Zheng Fan picked up the hip flask again,

Facing the bright moon,

Shouted

"Respect the inn in Tiger Head City!"

All the people present were silent.

At this time, Fan Li, who was holding a roast leg of lamb, also appeared here secretly. No one knew how he was so big and quiet.

The Lord raised the jug again, facing the sky,

Shouted:

"Jingcui Liubao's chicken **** on the floor!"

Another sip of wine,

Zheng Fan shouted again:

"Jingsheng Lecheng's Tangchi!"

Take another sip of wine.

"The Hou Mansion of Jingxue Customs!"

"Respect and honor the palace of the new city!"

The demon kings present all put away their hippie smiles at this time, and even Fan Li was no longer in a hurry to chew the leg of lamb.

Because the place names called out by the Lord are actually big guys, their...homes over the years.

"Puff!"

A jug of wine was finished again, and Zheng Fan poured his whole body backwards when the jug was thrown away.

But he kept turning his face sideways, looking at Si Niang, the blind man and others standing around him,

He stretched out his hand again, grabbed the empty hip flask he had just dropped on the ground, lifted it up,

Shouted:

"Thank you, thank you!

So that I can always have a home here,

To you! "

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