Settle Down In Tang Dynasty

Prince Jiancheng laughed genially like the spring breeze and said, "the Duke of Xuejun is exempt from etiquette. This place is not on the court hall. You don't have to stick to the common etiquette. You can do whatever you like."

Xue Lang, even though he had no EQ any more, knew that this sentence was purely polite. He still insisted on being respectful and courteous: "Your Highness is the crown prince, and the Wei Chen is his subordinate. When he sees the prince saluting, he should not be rude."

The prince's eyes flashed, and said, "does Xue Jun Gong still mind that I refuted what the magistrate said in the court earlier?"

Xue Lang was surprised: "Your Highness, how can you say that? The so-called people are different, and their natural views and opinions are also different. It is a normal thing to have differences and differences. The more the truth is argued, the more obvious it is. Your Highness has his Royal Highness's ideas, and the micro ministers have micro ministers' ideas. All of them are devoted to the country. It depends on who the sage adopts. Why do you care? "

Seeing that Xue Lang's words were sincere, Prince Jiancheng said with a satisfied nod: "Xue Jun's breadth of mind is broad-minded, and he is really a big man. I love the conduct of the county magistrate. When I was young, I should drink with the county openly. "

Xue Lang wanted to ask, your highness, are you sure you want to have a good drink?

However, for fear of being treated as rude, Xue Lang just stabbed himself in the heart and said with a smile, "Your Highness is waiting."

Li Jiancheng nods with a smile and turns to the east palace to change his clothes. Xue Lang was very envious. Compared with the round collar robe, the dress with wide robes and large sleeves is not very convenient, and I don't know whether the imperial censor will scold him for his lack of manners if he accidentally makes the dress dip with soup or something during dinner later.

The ancient times of fear!

Xue Lang sighed silently.

"Why is Youyang sighing and shaking his head?"

It was the king of Qin who changed his clothes. Xue Lang looked at the usual clothes on the king of Qin, and then looked at his own dress. He said honestly, "the minister is envious of the king."

"Oh? Why envy? "

The king of Qin asked curiously. Xue Lang said: "the king of Qin has changed his clothes. He has a round neck and narrow sleeves. When he is young, it is more convenient than his crown clothes to have a feast. I'm afraid that when I eat later, I don't know if I'll be disheartened by the imperial historian

The king of Qin laughed: "I haven't seen you for a long time. Youyang is still so amiable. Youyang can rest assured that the imperial censor of the imperial court can not be so carefree as to be in charge of this matter! The young Yang has many worries. "

Xue Lang patted the chest at ease: "so the minister is at ease."

The king of Qin said with a smile: "Youyang is at ease, but I am not at ease."

"Why?"

The king of Qin said with a smile: "when I was young, I would like to invite Youyang to hold your hand high. I know the name of the boundless sea."

Sleeping trough!

Is this ridiculed by the future Emperor Taizong? Ah, I was teased by Princess Pingyang and now by the king of Qin. These two brothers and sisters are not good people! Xue Lang is speechless!

Maybe Xue Lang's expression was too obvious, and the king of Qin burst out laughing again and again, causing people to turn back frequently. Xue Lang slapped himself three times in his heart and told you to make a joke! On the harm of joking!

All the way to Linde hall, under the guidance of the internal servants, they took their seats. Although Xue Lang's official position was not high, he was now a person with a title of nobility. His seat was not even at the back, but in front of him.

After sitting down, Li Yuan suddenly asked, "why did Shimin laugh just now?"

Xue Lang cried out in his heart. He tried his best to pass his eyes to the king of Qin, hoping that the king would not talk about his embarrassment. However, the king of Qin didn't know whether he was in a bad mood with him or not. In short, he didn't respond. He said with a smile: "elder sister once said that Xue Jun's unique skills were handed down from his family, which was called the boundless magic skill of the sea. He could drink a thousand cups without getting drunk and drink as much as the sea. Some time ago, he promoted the alien plough and entertained the governors of various prefectures. The Duke of Xue once had a feat of drinking down all the people. After hearing this, I secretly hoped that Xue Jun Gong would hold his hand high when he was having a banquet today, and he would not show his magic power. "

Li Yuan looked at Xue Lang curiously and asked, "Xue Qing, is it true?"

Xue Lang replied with a wry smile: "the sage, there is no boundless magic power of the sea. However, in the past, when I was in a foreign country, I used to drink strong liquor. The wine in my dynasty was quite light compared with that in foreign countries, so it was not easy to get drunk. The so-called "boundless sea skill" is just a joke made by Wei Chen during the princess's banquet with the governors of various prefectures on that day. Wei Chen didn't know anything about it at all. He was just joking with you. The king of Qin made fun of him. "

Li Yuan said with a smile: "even if it's just a joke, it shows that the Qing family's drinking capacity must be excellent. I'm old. You can't use your magic power to me. "

Sleeping trough! Even saints tease him! This is no way to live! I told you to make fun of it!

Xue Lang grinned bitterly and saluted with his fist. He sincerely proposed: "please let go of the sage! It's not worth mentioning such trifles. It's better to drink a glass of water wine after today's banquet and forget it! "

Li Yuan laughs and points to Xue Lang for a moment. Obviously, he feels that he is amusing. Xue Lang was speechless. It was clear that he proposed it very seriously and sincerely. Saint, do you want to continue to mention it after laughing so happily? no

Xue Lang made a hard face in his heart and scolded himself for joking. Suddenly, he heard a rude voice saying: "Xue Jun Gong, I think you have treated the prince and the king of Qin with a very different attitude. You have cleaned up the prince's face and are reluctant to smile. When the king of Qin is treated with a smile, he is amiable. He is the son of a saint. Why should Xue Jun treat him differently?"what the fuck! Who's this kid talking about!

Xue Lang raised his head and followed his reputation, but he was a man with a full face and obvious exuberant hair Because of the beard on his face, Xue Lang, a foreigner, could not guess the age of the other party at all, but he was quite young when listening to the voice.

"Sanhu, stop it!"

Li Yuan yelled.

Xue Lang suddenly realized that this guy was Li Yuanji! Xue Lang looked at his eyes vaguely. His nose and eyes were not ugly, but he was not ugly except for his hair. Why does history record his mother not like him? Is it a hairy baby born when I was young?

Xue Lang is poking around here. Over there, Li Yuanji Gong said: "Aye, this is what the minister saw with his own eyes just now, and all the Ministers must have seen it. As the son of saints, why should he treat the prince like that, but treat the king of Qin like this? The minister asks a question, in order to solve the confusion in the heart

"Yuanji!"

The king of Qin, as his elder brother, yelled at him.

Li Yuanji arched his hand and said with a smile, "why should you worry, second brother? My brother just asked me why he scolded me

Xue Lang didn't answer in a hurry, but saw the sage first. After listening to Li Yuanji's words, Li Yuan seemed to be moved. He looked at Xue Lang in doubt, as if he were asking.

Xue Lang sighed in silence. Li Yuan, as the founder of the country, was not a man of great talent, but he had natural talent. When he was young, he was taboo by Yang Guang, and his literary, military and military skills were outstanding. It's just that there is a problem. The ears are soft. Sometimes, it seems that they are not decisive enough and indecisive.