I will be the master of Xuande

Chapter 78
This afternoon, Yuan Ji and Liu Jian ate venison and drank a lot of wine.

For Yuan Ji, it is rare for him to meet someone like Liu Jian in his life.

Bianjun Wufu has a "bold and forthright character, saying what he has to say", and he doesn't pretend, he doesn't quote scriptures when he speaks, and when he is drunk, he will pick up the jar and pour himself to death.

Such a person is rare.

As the next generation suzerain of the Yuan family, since the crowning ceremony, Yuan Ji has come into contact with in Luoyang all the people who have status, rank, and high-ranking family members, even the county-level tyrants, and they generally have the same status as Yuan Ji. The base can't get online.

If it weren't for Liu Jian's status as Zheng Xuan's son-in-law, it would be difficult for him to sit in front of Yuan Ji today.

A person who was not qualified to sit in front of Yuan Ji, but now sat in front of him, speaking words that Yuan Ji could hardly hear, expressing his heart to his heart's content.

When interacting with prominent families, Yuan Ji should be indifferent and natural. Yuan Ji, who maintains the demeanor of the Yuan family's son, has greatly relaxed his spirit when interacting with Liu Jian, a son of the border county.

If you think about it carefully, who in the imperial court and the children of Fanyue can compare with the style of the five tigers in Zhuo County?

In short, Liu Jian brought a carefree and natural feeling that Yuan Ji had never felt for many years.

Perhaps, Yuan Benchu ​​was also in such a happy mood when he made friends with people like Liu Jian?Yuan Ji couldn't help thinking secretly.

No wonder Benchu ​​Gonglu liked knights when he was young.

It's very cool.

It's been a long time since I had a drink with someone so outspoken.

In a blink of an eye, the whole deer was wiped out by Yuan Ji, Liu Jian and their subordinates, and the wine they brought was gone.

It was getting dark and the wind was blowing.

And at this moment when he was supposed to go home, Yuan Ji actually sang.

"Gold is the king's gate, and white jade is the king's hall. Bottles of wine are placed in the hall, and Handan is used as an envoy to advocate. Osmanthus trees grow in the middle courtyard, and the lanterns are brightly lit. There are two or three brothers, and the neutron is the servant..."

Scholars in the late Han Dynasty liked to sing after drinking, and Yuan Ji did the same. Liu Jian's sudden sudden singing in the audience was unexpected to Liu Jian.

On the other side, Yuan Ji's subordinates also stood up one after another when they heard Yuan Ji singing. They stepped on Yuan Ji's singing and sang together to cater to Yuan Ji's tune.

Their voices are generally two or three keys lower than Yuan Ji's. Every line Yuan Ji sang, they would sing in chorus with him until the last two words.

But the problem is that these servants are not all professional singers. Yuan Ji's voice is not bad. Although there is no music accompaniment, at least Liu Jian can barely listen to his singing without being disturbed.

But Liu Jian couldn't bear the group of his subordinates who gave him bad feet.

It's okay to sing badly, they all have weird voices, and there are a few big duck voices among them, and the people who howl are panicking... Once they sing together, this song can't be listened to.

Not to mention the chaos, this group of people can't sing in eight beats at all, and every sentence is listened to with intermittent accents, which is the same as listening to the twisted tape of an old-fashioned tape recorder.

"Gold is king~ door~ door door door~"

"White jade is king~tang~tangtang~"

"There are bottles of wine in the hall..."

There is really no one in this chorus that can still sing stutteringly.

Li Damu and Yu did not cater to Yuan Ji, but seeing their expressions, they actually enjoyed it quite a bit.

Liu Jian sighed in embarrassment. The appreciation level of the Eastern Han people for songs does have a generation gap with him that spans thousands of years.

When he was young, after singing a song, Yuan Ji laughed in satisfaction, while the accompanying servants cheered loudly.

Yuan Ji turned around and came to Liu Jian, and said cheerfully, "Have fun!"

Liu Jian secretly said that your happiness is based on the pain of others.

But he still said against his will: "When the junhou sings, his instrument is magnificent, his momentum is vigorous, and he has the posture of a master."

"Hehe, Yuan Mou is a little embarrassed by your praise! Come on, come on, Deran will also sing a song to celebrate!"

"Me? I don't need it." Liu Jian waved his hands hastily, thinking that I can't afford to lose you.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Ji was so excited today that he didn't let Liu Jian sing a song and vowed not to give up.

"No, Yuan sang it first today, since you recognize me as a friend, how can you let me be more beautiful than before!"

Liu Jian said heartily: I beg you, you just focus on being beautiful in front of me, I promise I won't be jealous of you little larks, can't you?

But Yuan Ji obviously made up his mind, if Liu Jian doesn't sing a song today, he won't let him go.

In the end, Liu Jian gave in, and he could only sing a song under Yuan Ji's urging.

"Chang'an has a narrow slope, and the narrow slope does not allow cars. It happened to be two teenagers, and I asked Jun's family. Jun's house is near a new city. It is easy to know and unforgettable. The eldest son is two thousand stones, and the middle son is Xiaolian. The boy has no official position and clothes. Shi Luoyang, the three sons all enter the room, and the light is born in the room. The big woman weaves silk, and the middle woman weaves yellow. The little woman has nothing to do, and carries the qin to the high hall. Father-in-law, please slowly, tune the strings and wait until you are young!"

Yuan Ji was still in high spirits and very happy, but when Liu Jian finished singing a song, the smile on his face disappeared.

After Liu Jian finished singing, he turned to Yuan Ji and said, "Your Majesty, how is Jian singing?"

"Everything else is fine, but the rhythm of your tune is not right, and you need to practice more in the future."

Liu Jian: "..."

Just you guys, are you ashamed to say I'm off tune?
Pooh--!
Yuan Ji waved at the crowd and said, "Go back to the city!"

The crowd returned to Luoyang in the dark. Along the way, Yuan Ji and Liu Jian drove side by side, but they did not have the excitement of singing just now. Instead, their faces were gloomy and displeased.

Liu Jian steered the horse by Yuan Ji's side, with a calm and natural expression on his face, and he didn't talk too much.

When I was young, I finally heard Yuan Ji looking up at the sky and muttering to himself: "The eldest son is two thousand stones, the middle son is Xiaolianlang. The younger son has no official position, and he is dressed in Luoyang. The three sons all enter the room, and the room emits light... Self-generated light in the room, hahahahaha! Good, good, what a self-generated light in the room!"

He suddenly turned his head and looked at Liu Jian, his eyes suddenly seemed a little fierce: "If the relatives of a family, the two generations, have their own plans, and each has their own advantages and disadvantages, how can this family survive?"

Facing Yuan Ji's sudden questioning, Liu Jiansui showed a "shocked" expression.

"Why did you say that? Is there any difficulty?"

"I have no problem, I just want to ask Deran, if you are a native of Bianjun, what should you do if you encounter something that Shicai said in Shicai's mouth?"

"What if there is nothing?"

Liu Jian looked very natural and said: "In a family, no matter how many branches or houses, they will definitely have what they want. People are not sages. The internal division of interests has been the common sense since ancient times,"

"It's the same from the nobles of the family to the common people in the head of Guizhou, but the interests to be divided can be large or small, and there is great power. There are houses and fields in the middle, and clothes and goods in the bottom. Every family lives like this. It is against human nature, but no matter how it is divided, the family still cannot be separated in the end, because where there are people, there must be disputes. As long as everyone has a limit and a bottom line in their hearts, It's not a problem at all."

"Where there are people, there must be disputes..." Yuan Ji seemed to understand after hearing this: "According to Deran's opinion, the disputes among the clans are not big disputes?"

"Of course it doesn't count. All the clans in the world have families that are indisputable, even the patriarchs and patriarchs of every county and family. But to fight big and small depends on whether there are people with superb means in the clan."

"High means?" Yuan Ji squinted his eyes and said in wonder, "How can a relative in a family use means? Isn't it because of the name of harming relatives?"

Liu Jian smiled and said: "This method is just an adjective. If it is external, you should use iron and blood methods, use tricks, methods and strategies, and do everything you can. But for your own people, rigid methods are absolutely not acceptable, and family affection is needed." Mutual softness, long-distance friendship and short-distance attack, and softness to overcome rigidity, can be beautiful, and can also be divided into invisible."

"Unclear."

"Well... how about it, Junhou, let me tell you a story, and you will probably understand. The protagonists of the story are people from our Zhuo County, called the Four Tigers of Zhuo County."

(End of this chapter)