Zhenguan Chang'an Xiaofangzheng

Chapter 172

With a smile on his face, Fan Zheng said, "Li Jin, Li Qia, uncle is going to test you, where did the elders come from?"

Li Jin smiled sweetly, but didn't speak, as if he didn't bother to answer such a simple question.

Li Qia responded in a loud voice: "Uncle Hui, from "Book of Rites·Qu Li [-]": the elders give it, the young and the humble dare not resign."

Hey, the little traitor is amazing!

Amid the applause, Li Qianyou, the doctor of the censor, Wei Yu and Liu Xiangdao, the censor of the book, and Tang Lin, the censor, stepped into the mansion in order.

Basically, all the leading figures in Yushitai are here, and they are big enough to make Li Yifu's heart ache when he saw it.

If you have a banquet at your own home, will they come?
Hehe, Li Yifu forgot, with his brave temperament, it is impossible to hold a banquet unless he can receive generous gifts.

The presence of several superiors made Fan Laoshi and Yuan Luan smile.

It's not because of the size of the rank, but purely from Ye Niang's point of view, she is happy to see her baby being appreciated by the Shangguan.

It was Fan Zheng's invitation that the people from Yushitai came, so it was reasonable.

Gao Xingxing, Wo Lu and Fan Zheng have some friendship, and their communication is normal.

Wei Wangfu followed the ceremony.

The ten thousand year decree comes with the ceremony.

When the dishes were being served, Fan Zheng was surprised by the successive arrivals.

Liu Dewei, Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment, Sun Fujia, Minister of Dali, and Guo Siben, Secretary of State for Agriculture.

Well, Fan Zheng has some connections with these people, but not deep enough to entertain them.

The arrival of Hongluqing Liu Shan really surpassed Fan Zheng's communication range.

From any point of view, Fan Zheng and Honglu Temple have never had the slightest contact.

Fan Zheng finds diplomatic relations troublesome, and funeral Fan Zheng finds it unlucky.

The Sifang Pavilion is not under the management of Honglu Temple, it is under the management of the General Secretary of the Ministry of Education, and it has no relationship with Fan Zheng.

Three provinces, no, none of the six provinces was qualified for Fan Zheng to touch, nor was the entire procuratorate.

But the guests came to the door to congratulate them with smiles on their faces, and Fan Zheng could only greet them with a smile on his face.

As the name suggests, Liu Shan is full of kindness, but Fan Zheng dare not neglect him in the slightest.

Those who engage in diplomatic relations in Datang are too shoddy and cannot be provoked.

An Xinggui pioneered the destruction of a country by one person, Tang Jian risked his death and stayed overnight in the Turkic camp, and later Wang Xuance Nibra borrowed troops, all of which were extremely brutal.

"The old man took the liberty to come here to ask for a bowl of festive wine. I would like to give Shi Lang a hundred years of peace and good fortune."

Liu Shan smiled and took out a piece of Lantian jade pendant.

Fan Zheng was ignorant, so Li Qianyou made fun of it with a smile: "Old man Liu Shan, you have really lost your money, even Binghua Moyu is willing to sell."

Although the nephrite jade in Khotan is good, the jade in Datang is more Lantian jade.

It was not until the 17th year of Kaiyuan that Lantian Yushan suffered a major earthquake, and the mountain was destroyed for more than a hundred steps, and Lantian Yushan disappeared in history for thousands of years.

The quality of Moyu itself is not low, and with the addition of ice flowers, it will be even better.

Liu Shan joked: "Knowing that you are paying close attention, the old man didn't dare to make such an idea. After all, Honglu Temple can't give you the position of censor."

Fan Zheng was a little confused, how long had he been in the supervisory censor position, his qualifications were not enough, and he dared not dream of it.

As everyone knows, having received a wind watcher, Fan Zheng already has no shortage of qualifications.

Li Qianyou had also intended to move Fan Zheng into the Tai Yuan, the pool of the Procuratorate was too shallow after all.

Fan Laoshi didn't understand these things very well, Yuan Luan, the only one who understood, gently covered his mouth with a sweat towel, so as not to smile impolitely.

Reserved, reserved, smile without showing your teeth.

Fan Baili opened his fleshy little hand, showing a sweet smile to Liu Shan, and hugged him.

Liu Shan quickly stretched out his hand to support Fan Baili, his old face was so happy that his creases opened: "Look, Shi Lang can distinguish likes and dislikes, and a good person should be easy to hug."

With a pun, Li Qianyou was so choked that he didn't know how to speak.

Fan Zheng slandered, Fan Baili is the only one who has eyes for money, isn't it because Liu Shan gave too much?
Li Qianyou was puzzled, since it wasn't poaching, why did you, old Liu Shan, spend so much money?

"Vulgar! Do you think the old man is so philistine?" Liu Shan and Li Qian stared at each other like cockfights, and were quickly defeated. "Well, the old man admits that it's just a philistine. The man from Huarong Jianguo County's understanding of Fanbang is far beyond the scope of Honglu Temple and the Ministry of War. Isn't this here to make friends first, so I can ask for advice in the future?"

Aunt Fan has been helping in the Dingyuan General's Mansion, while Zhen Xing and Zhen Bang have helped to arrange the bowls and chopsticks.

This is like a family, and you never need to ask for help.

Fan Sheng changed into a round-neck robe, and he also made a head start: "Hahaha, nephew Bairi, uncle gave you a Guanyin jade pendant!"

Big money!

"Hey, in the Guande Palace shooting ceremony, my uncle pierced Yang with a hundred steps and won the first prize in one fell swoop, isn't it amazing? Fan Baili, do you like it?"

Fan Sheng laughed triumphantly.

Cheng Yaojin and others, their martial arts are really good, but their shooting skills are not too strong;
Li Shimin, who is really good at archery, can't end up competing with his courtiers for ranking.

There are no big bugs in the mountains, monkeys are kings, and Fan Sheng's not-so-great arrow technique is really brilliant!

Because Empress Changsun was nicknamed Avalokitesvara, most of the jade pendants and bibs in the palace are statues of Avalokitesvara.

If there is something good on the top, it will be great on the bottom.

Perhaps Empress Changsun would not insist that it must be a statue of Guanyin, but who would dare to ignore the people who work below?
Fan Baili giggled, and opened his arms to Fan Sheng. Fan Zheng covered his eyes, ashamed to look.

You are a money junkie!
Fan Zheng couldn't be sure whether Fan Baili was a traveler or not, but he was sure that he must be a money fanatic, and he would rely on whomever's gift was worth money.

As soon as she raised her head, she saw Du Shengxia faintly smiled wryly, apparently having the same idea as Fan Zheng.

Couples who have been together for a long time can understand each other's meaning with just one look without even talking, and they may even synchronize their thoughts in some places.

Aunt Fan carried two square plates full of dishes, walked like flying, and cursed casually: "I don't know if the voice is softer! Can Fan Baili stand your thunderclap?"

Fan Sheng curled his lips aggrievedly: "Speak as if your voice is low."

After muttering, Fan Sheng tried his best to keep his voice down, gently picked up Fan Baili, teased him softly, and Fan Baili also giggled face-to-face.

"This is..." It was the first time that Li Qianyou saw such a tough woman, holding Zhonglang as a general and not an official.

Fan Sheng grinned and said in a low voice, "My sister."

I understand, how many people were brought up by their sisters!

Zhen Xing passed by, curling his lips: "Uncle! Don't fight and kill all day long, the most important thing is to quickly marry a wife and have children. Hey, people who are in their tens don't worry at all."

Zhen Bang made up the knife: "It doesn't look like a brother, he has already held Wu Sang's hand."

Zhen Xing waved his hand: "Low-key, low-key."

Wu Menshan, who brought his children into the mansion to congratulate him, turned his head and glared at Wu Sang, only to see that his sister's face was flushed.

It's over, the watery cabbage at home is about to be arched!
Zhen Xing swaggered forward and swaggered forward: "Uncle Wu, my nephew is polite, please enter the side room and take a seat, the banquet will start soon. Wu Qian, Wu Sang, our generation sits at the same table, so we don't hinder the elders from talking."

Wu Menshan wanted to take them apart, but he couldn't find a suitable reason.

(End of this chapter)