The first free king of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 184 Li Sufan?
Yuchi Gong still looked a little dazed, and was invited to his seat by Tang Sufan like a puppet.

Min looked at the person sitting over there, and his heart still trembled.

I kept thinking about why His Majesty was in a tavern.

And who is this kid?

To be able to sit at the same table with Hejian County King and other top nobles?
When Tang Sufan smiled and sat next to Li Shimin, Yu Chigong's heart trembled violently again.

That kid was sitting in the main seat, and His Majesty the county king is here, but this kid is actually sitting in the main seat, and these veterans don't have any opinions?
And at a glance, Sun Wuji, the Duke of Qi, was sitting at the table with two little girls, and he was dressed in common clothes, unlike his usual attire...

Why is this?
For a moment, Li Xiaogong only felt that his brain was about to shut down.

Tang Sufan said with a smile: "Everyone, I won't introduce you to this one, I think you all know each other."

This table is full of bosses behind me, whether you can understand it or not depends on this group of contacts, the more familiar you are, the better...

A group of people suddenly said polite words like knowing something.

This big black face, as long as there are people with a name in Chang'an City, who doesn't know this reckless person?

It can be seen that Lao Li, the old boy, has no vision at all and is sitting in an even state.

Tang Sufan was upset again.

He slapped Li Shimin directly on the shoulder, and said angrily.

"Lao Li, don't hesitate to salute, Mr. Kong and the others know you, but this is Wu Guogong, General Youwu Hou Yuchigong!"

Fortunately, Tang Sufan has learned to control his strength proficiently recently, otherwise this slap would have shattered Li Shimin's shoulders.

This slap scared Yuchi Gong so much that his soul almost died.

Old Li?

My dear, who is this kid?

Is the old man dreaming?
The wide palm hidden under the table even twisted his thigh.

It hurts.

Not a dream!

And Li Shimin's mouth twitched and he glanced at the dog, why did he come here again?

no way.

Li Shimin just stood up, with a casual expression, cupped his hands lightly and casually, and said: "The imperial merchant Li Huilang, I have met General Yuchi~"

Tang Sufan watched and shook his head from the bottom of his heart, Lao Li, Lao Li, don't think that you can sit back and relax just because you have an awesome son-in-law.

This chaotic rivers and lakes are not just fighting and killing, but also love the world~thus~
Damn, it's really worrying day by day, I really wonder how this old boy gave birth to such a caring daughter as Rou'er!

And this sentence almost made Yuchi Gong jump up in fright.

He hurriedly put on a calm black face as much as possible, and stood up abruptly.

At this stop, he almost knocked over the wine jug next to him.

He repeatedly clasped his fists in return: "Dong Li's family doesn't need to be polite, they are not outsiders! Please sit down, please sit down!"

Only then did I understand in my heart, Li Huilang, it seems that His Majesty is playing with the white dragon fish costume...

The way he looked at Tang Sufan immediately changed...

Could it be that I broke some private matter of His Majesty today?

Could it be that he should be called Li Sufan?

For a while, Yu Chigong's mind was almost written into a book...

The two said a 'hello' before they sat down.

Yu Chigong was busy thinking about it, but he didn't notice Tang Sufan's gaze.

Tang Sufan looked at Yu Chigong's modest expression, and the corners of his mouth lightly raised, it seemed that he couldn't completely follow the hearsay.

This black-faced goalkeeper is still a good person.

Even a businessman like Lao Li knows how to return a gift, but he doesn't know what kind of person Cheng Yaojin is at the same level, so if he has a chance, he should get to know him well.

Tang Sufan waved his hand, and said with a bold smile: "Come, come, sing about wine, how much life is there~ Everyone, drink and chat, don't stop~"

As the host, seeing that the atmosphere is a bit subtle, it is natural to adjust it.

Immediately greeted everyone to eat and drink.

Eating here, the back kitchen is baking, and the heat on the table has never stopped. In this winter, it is a different kind of comfort.

Afterwards, everyone started drinking and chatting again. In this Chang'an city, they could find such a secluded place, where they could still have peace of mind in the midst of the bustling city.

A kind of boss also felt very comfortable, only Yu Chigong sighed from the bottom of his heart that the delicious wine and food are so addictive.

At the same time, I was still thinking about what kind of character this kid is?
Of all the generals in Chang'an City, who can compete with him, a blacksmith who has been trained in martial arts, the entire Chang'an City may not be able to count.

Even the old man Cheng Yaojin couldn't be said to have beaten him in terms of strength.

Except for the Zhao Wang Li Yuanba back then and the second elder brother Qin when he was young, Yu Chigong really had never convinced anyone in terms of strength.

But today he lost to a junior.

It's really puzzling!
Push the cup to change the room.

It's still Kong Yingda's age who still can't help but want to drink a few more glasses, even if his granddaughter goes home and talks about it.

Such a comfortable time is rare.

And Yu Chigong spoke carefully, for fear that he might say something wrong~
At this time, Tang Jian recalled Tang Sufan's sentence just now, "Singing about wine, how much life is like..."

Taking a closer look, he said with a smile, "Su Fan, Su Fan, what you said just now is of course full of pleasure. You can sing about wine, and life is so...so wonderful..."

Except for Yu Chigong, who was not a well-read poet.

Naturally, I am amazed, and sometimes this kid is too good at writing.

The good lines come out casually, and sometimes people really doubt that this kid is a Wenqu star?

"That's right, alas, Su Fan, why don't you complete this poem and solve the confusion of us old men~"

Kong Yingda also stroked his old beard and smiled, now he only thinks that the more he looks at this kid, the more pleasing he is to his eyes.

Why didn't they follow what Old Tang and the others said in Qinghe Garden that day?
Oh, I'm so old and confused...

"Haha, okay, Mr. Kong has spoken, how dare you not follow~"

Tang Sufan smiled eloquently, and then said: "I haven't figured out this poem, and I can only add a few lines~"

"Wine is a song, how much life is. It's like the dew in the morning, the past is bitter. Generosity should be generous, worries and thoughts are unforgettable, how to relieve worries, only flowers~"

Then he lifted the sweet-scented osmanthus wine that had been replaced from green dew wine in the cup, smiled smartly, and drank it lazily.

By the way, it also played a wave of advertisements.

This "Duan Ge Xing" is naturally written by Boss Cao, a well-known "Cao thief" in the late Eastern Han Dynasty.

Although it was before the Sui and Tang Dynasties, the spread of cultural information was slow in ancient times, and this poem was discovered very late.

Tang Sufan also revealed it shamelessly to pretend to be his talent.

As for why you don't talk about the second half, these masters are all officials, if you talk about Boss Cao's desire to seek talents and seek great things.

I'm afraid it will inevitably arouse suspicion.

Especially the phrase Zhou Gong vomits and feeds, and the world returns to its heart.

Saying this in Chang'an City, do you want to die?
"Hahahaha, wonderful~"

The old men all praised and laughed. I'm afraid that no one in Chang'an City would dare to mention poetry in front of this kid~
"Your boy lives happily all day long and relieves his worries. Don't pretend to be melancholy."

Although the boy's poems were indeed well written, Li Shimin still laughed at the boy.

It turns out that it feels so good to learn from Wei Zheng to be a master, and Li Shimin can't help but understand Wei Zheng a little bit.

"Cut, what do you know, everyone has their own worries and each has their own sufferings, and the distracting thoughts and worries in life are just trying to purify the mind under the guise of secular tranquility."

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