Chapter 42 It's Really You
Several pairs of eyes looked at me, very well, and it seemed that I was not overwhelmed by today's victory, and I was not the kind of person who could not listen to advice.
I swallowed the food in my mouth, cleared my throat, and began to tell the story of these two famous ancient Chinese gang leaders who were famous in history. Dituo, a famous gang leader in the Spring and Autumn Period. Guo Jie, a hero from Guanzhong, and a famous gang elite in the early Western Han Dynasty.
Both of them are famous figures, but the problem is that there can only be one final outcome for such figures who wander in the dark side of society, that is, they are abandoned by society. In other words, such figures are absolutely not tolerated by politics, nor to courts and the country.
"... The world was surprised to hear that the domineering thief was so arrogant. However, no one could control it. However, he wandered among the princes and never touched those powerful people, so he was able to be so free. Since Qin, the world was unified and the court could be allowed to be within his territory. Is there such a force that can destroy cities and villages? Then, in the Spring and Autumn Period, wouldn't it be another thief? But if the thief was placed in the Han Dynasty, it would be just Guo Jie under the sword of the court."
After hearing this young master's analysis and explanation, everyone became quiet, including Li Xuanba, frowned and thoughtful, but I felt that this girl might be eating a little too much and was closing her eyes to rest.
"That's true. Could it be that my brother wants to persuade me to stop?" After hearing what I said, Liu Hongji finally woke up completely. After pondering for a while, he raised his head. "If you don't say anything else, Liu can't ignore more than a hundred brothers. Besides, if you really stop for your brother, those who were afraid of being your brother's current situation in the past would probably jump out and cause trouble."
"Of course not. If my brother really does that, it is just a move to destroy the city wall." I shook my head and said, it was not easy to enter this circle and want to withdraw. "I just don't agree with your brother's move to unify Luoyang's market. After all, it will inevitably attract the court to look at it. As the saying goes, the wood is in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. If there is something wrong in Luoyang at that time..."
After hearing what I said, Li Shimin and Liu Hongji couldn't help but nod in agreement. The IQs of these two people were not bad, and they quickly understood what I meant. If one day, Yang Guang, the emperor who was very proud of his face, was nervous and wanted to rectify the security environment of Luoyang City, then the people below would naturally have to seek some serious crimes, or the big boss who controlled the evil forces in Luoyang City came to kill the chicken and Jinghou. By then, even if Liu Hongji was a Nine-Life Cat, he would definitely be dead.
"My brother's words are very reasonable. I think things too simple for me." Liu Hongji patted the table with a look of emotion. On the other hand, Li Yaoguang looked at this young master. This time, there was no doubt about the past, and there was some admiration. It seemed that this girl finally took off her tinted glasses and knew how to use normal and rational eyes to appreciate me, an outstanding noble son of the Sui Dynasty who was wise and martial, able to make decisions. Well, she was worshipped by Princess Pingyang, who was victorious in the future, and she was indeed very accomplished.
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The next morning, I finally crawled back to my uncle's house. As soon as I entered the mansion, I met a girl. The girl kept asking me about what happened last night. There was no way, so I could only force myself to drink rice porridge and tell her what happened last night.
I heard the little girl's eyebrows and asked from time to time. It was not until nearly an hour later that the girl finally let me go, as my brother who had already been wandering for a while, satisfied.
Just as I was about to climb back into the room and make up for a sleep, I saw my uncle appearing outside the yard gate. I couldn't help but be stunned. "Uncle, why are you here? Don't go to the yamen to do business?"
"Haha, today is a rest, so I naturally don't have to do anything." My uncle nodded to us and smiled, "Wuji, I came here so early, didn't bother you."
"It's okay, we don't work hard all day long like you, my uncle. I just don't know what my uncle has to give?" I put the empty bowl down and asked, "I bowed to my uncle after I put it down.
"Uh, hehe, actually, I'm here to find you, there's something wrong..." Well, my uncle's expression became a little embarrassed, and he looked around. I quickly waved my hand to signal Li Yuanfang to stay away, and then gave the girl a wink.
My sister gave me a angrily look, but she still cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks honestly. However, her cleaning was too slow, but her ears were stunned. It seemed that she was very curious.
"Well, that, yesterday, Wuji, I like the words you gave me to me very much. Didn't you expect that something happened to me at the banquet at Yang Nayan's house yesterday..."
"What's wrong?" Uh, as soon as I opened my mouth, the girl's question was already inserted in advance. I was dizzy. This girl didn't know when she came to me. The gossip fire in her eyes was burning. Who? Can't eavesdropping be so blatant?
Seeing the girl coming over, my uncle's face became even more embarrassing. But then sighed: "Stop, I said frankly, yesterday, when I went to the banquet, I forgot your handwriting in the mansion, but took it with me. Yang Nayan is also a person who is obsessed with calligraphy..."
Well, to put it bluntly, my uncle took my masterpiece to the banquet to show off his nephew's literary talent. As a result, Yang Da, the owner of the banquet, saw it. As soon as he saw this young master's eldest grandson body, he was shocked and insisted on taking away what he loved.
The dispute between the two happened to see Yang Da's brother, Guande Wang Yang Xiong, saw it, and as a result, this old guy...
"He took out a folding fan, and said: The bright moon is born on the sea, and the world is sharing this time. My lover complains about the distant night, and I miss you all night long. I feel lovesickness all over the candles and pity the light, and I feel the dew in my clothes. I can't bear the gift from my hands, and I'm still sleeping and dreaming of the good times..." My uncle stared at me straight and said word by word.
With a bang, my master's chopsticks fell on the floor. Damn, he is really a prince, and he is still a very remarkable prince. This King of Guande Yang Xiong is the clan of Emperor Wen of Sui, but he has repeatedly asked Emperor Wen for his life. Therefore, Emperor Wen treats him very well. Today, his son Yang Guang treats him very heavily. What's important is that he has a great reputation in the Sui Dynasty. I really can't imagine that this old guy is not only a shark, but also a great white shark. Damn!
"It's you..." My uncle saw the chopsticks that I accidentally landed on the floor, stared at me for a while, and then sighed. There was not only relief, satisfaction, and pride in this sound.
The girl's eyes widened: "Brother, is it really you? You can actually write poetry?"
"Little bit, I can only do that little bit for my brother," I could only smile with a bit of it. The last time I wrote the poem on the fan was written quietly, mainly for the first time plagiarism. I was a little thin-skinned and embarrassed to let my girl see it.
"Haha, yesterday, King Guande not only praised the poem, but also praised your character... I really didn't expect that you could actually make such good sentences. Do you know that at that time, there were originally many high-ranking officials and nobles who used poems to accompany wine at the banquet. After hearing this good sentence, everyone was overshadowed. The name of this poem was frequently circulated by the guests, and the sound of praise and metaphors was endless."
"And then, King Guande said in public that the poet who brought up the poem on this fan made a bet with him that afternoon, and then left a poem after leaving a long poem, and disappeared without a trace."
"The flying Qiong scatters the sky, because it is on the side of the sky rock. I guard the ink and keep my own hiding, not with the flowers of the flowers... It also makes all the guests feel uproar and their souls are not guarding..."
I heard it and I was sweating profusely. This old shark is so powerful. Although he can help me promote my reputation and is in line with my wishes, he worked so hard that it really made me feel uneasy. Who knows what this old guy wants to do?
"Uncle, have you told them that these are done by children?" I raised my head and looked at my uncle with a long eye. Well, I was just thinking about making some reputation and making money by the way, but now the situation is a little out of control, at least it has exceeded my expectations.
"If I hadn't had doubts in my heart at that time, I asked King Guande and Yang Nayan to keep the secret as Wuji, maybe there were already many guests in the mansion." My uncle narrowed his eyes and looked happy. When I heard this, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, at least I would leave time to think about how to use this advertising effect.
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Chapter completed!