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Chapter 392 [Five Biaozi having a wedding banquet]

"How could it be him? What is the Lord of Bohai Kingdom doing?"

"It's not good, something big will happen. Please give me advice quickly. Your Majesty must stop Li Yun no matter what. Some people can kill them, and some people cannot. If he kills Master Wen Zhongzi, there will be no more sayings about Taolin Fragrance in the world."

"This guy is a little crazy..."

"That's right, tonight is his wedding night. All the civil and military officials in the court give him face. Even if he was a political enemy, he would let go of the barriers and come to congratulate him. But what did he do? He showed off his power at the wedding banquet! Relying on His Majesty's favor and the support of the empress, you can see how he looks like he is a little bit like starting a family and starting a career. When doing things, he is still a young boy who thinks about the consequences. He only cares about his own pleasure..."

"Ahem, all the elders, Wansheng thinks that the Lord of Bohai is very happy. He wants to be free and easy for a lifetime. The elders just said that the Lord of Bohai only cares about his own pleasure. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk t

"Damn it!"

"Listen ass child!"

"You, damn it, you, hateful. I see you wearing an official dress and should be an official in the court. I only asked you one thing, would you dare to report your name?"

"Mr., are you tired from going around you? It's really strange to have a late life. Why do scholars do this? A good person doesn't say anything, he has to tie his tongue a knot..."

"Damn it!"

"Boy is rude!"

"Say, please report your name quickly. I must write your book with ulterior motives. If Your Majesty does not kill you, I can follow your surname."

"Let me say it? It's easy to say it! Your old man has listened, but I won't say it again if I don't say it again."

"Hmph, the little guy is sharp-tongued, I must listen carefully. Who can educate you as a little beast who doesn't understand human nature?"

"Oh, I'm a little evil beast. You've guessed it right. Wansheng comes from Lingnan, and the mountains and rivers are all extremely evil. In our hometown, the forests are dense and fierce beasts are rampant. If people don't learn like wild animals, you can't live. This old man, please listen. Wansheng's surname is Feng, my name is Feng Tuo, but this name is given by my father. He hopes that I can become a person who expands territory. Unfortunately, Wansheng is lazy and his biggest pursuit in his life is to live a life of silence. My father was angry and sent me to Central Plains. Taking advantage of the wedding of the Bohai Kingdom, I asked me to come on behalf of my family to celebrate. This matter is placed on other brothers. It would be a dim future. But Wansheng was overjoyed and felt that he could finally live the life he wanted. Before coming to Central Plains, I changed my name to Feng, but not Tuo. Please listen. My elders are now called Feng Zizai..."

hiss!

Suddenly there was a gasp in the air.

The minister who just now kept scolding people was swallowing his mouth and said carefully for a long time: "Lingnan? Feng family?"

The young man who spoke yelled twice, nodded with a smile, "Lingnan! Feng family!"

The minister's face changed, and he said with a righteous expression: "It turns out to be Feng Gu's son. I don't care about him, the Lingnan Gong who just surrendered, hum..."

He spoke tough, but his tone suddenly turned into gentleness, as if the elders from the neighbor's house were like, he suddenly stepped forward and held Feng Zizai's hand. The coldness on his face was no longer there. Instead, he looked like a loving elder, and he was very kind and said, "Don't blame Feng Xiaoguo Gong, he was misunderstood just now..."

As he said that, he turned his hand and pointed to the wedding banquet in front of him, pointing at the table where Li Yun was about to toast, and explained carefully: "Duke Feng Xiaoguo, do you know who that great scholar is? He was a famous scholar in Wen Zhongzi twenty years ago. He was a scholar who could be named a semi-saint. He taught and educated people all his life and was known as the world of peaches and plums. The great scholar was the backbone of the Han family. However, the Lord of Bohai wanted to kill him. I was indignant just now, so I said those extraordinary words. Duke Feng Xiaoguo, did you not misunderstand me, right?"

"No!" Feng Zizai blew and said with a smile: "It turns out that the old man is loyal to the country, but he is a little excited in his way of speaking."

"Yes, yes, yes, I'm excited." The minister nodded repeatedly, and suddenly said righteously again on his face, saying in a deep voice: "The Lord of Bohai is good for everything, but it's not good to kill people by relying on his power. As a censor, I should not let him fall into depravity. Please take a good look at it. I'll go and give your Majesty a piece of advice now."

Feng Zizai still smiled and nodded, smiling and said without a smile: "Then you can leave, I'm still having a drink in my heart. I don't agree with your philosophy. I think the king of Bohai is a man's business. He should be free and seek freedom. He only cares about his own pleasure in his work. He is a lifelong model for his juniors. I will not be with such people."

As he said that, he picked up a glass of wine and sat steadily on the chair and drank happily.

The minister could not care about his rudeness. He heard that he was like he was running away. After walking far away, he felt scared and wiped the cold sweat and said, "It turned out to be Feng Gu's eldest son. I almost caused big trouble. Fortunately, this child is lazy..."

He took a deep breath and turned to go to Li Shimin for advice.

Suddenly his face froze and he stood there. He realized that because of the delay just now, Li Yun had already walked to the table of the great scholar with his wine glass.

...

"Master of Bohai, do you want to worship the elderly?"

During this wedding banquet, Wang Tong looked calm. He looked at the wine glass in Li Yun's hand and asked with a faint smile: "I just watched coldly. I saw you sending Wang Si away with three glasses of wine. Now you are here with the wine glass. Could it be that the same idea?"

This question immediately attracted countless eyes, and everyone was wondering what Li Yun meant, and even the emperor Li Shimin looked like he wanted to speak but stopped.

Wen Zhongzi, Wang Tong!

Twenty years ago, it was already famous all over the world, claiming to be in charge of Shanxi to educate all living beings, teach and educate people, and give lectures in the academic world. Looking at the current Tang Dynasty, almost all civil officials have heard of learning under his disciples, not only civil officials, but also a large group of military generals, such as Li Ji, one of the two great military gods, and Chai Shao, the first son-in-law of the Tang Dynasty...

Why was such a respected scholar targeted by Li Yun?

...

"Master of Bohai, are you going to see me off?"

Wang Tong asked again, his face still had no waves in ancient wells.

In front of everyone, Li Yun smiled slightly and nodded lightly and said, "Since ancient times, Confucianism is the most etiquette. Tonight, the younger generation is happy to get married. There is a rule that has been drunk for three rounds of wedding banquets. If I don't respect this rule, I will be scolded afterwards, so..."

Suddenly, he raised the wine glass in his hand and said with a smile: "Senior Wen Zhongzi, you see, I am here with courtesy."

Wang Tong stared at the wine glass and suddenly sneered: "I want to hear the reason."

yes!

reason!

This is also the confusion in the hearts of countless ministers present.

Wen Zhongzi is a great scholar of a generation, and a great scholar who has just returned from overseas. After returning, he is in love with his hometown. Although the old man has been wandering overseas for twenty years, he always remembers the way out of the people of the Central Plains. Therefore, no matter how wandering, the old man has been brave enough to move forward and finally found several high-yield seeds for him to bring them back. This is a great merit that can live thousands of people.

Why did the Lord of Bohai target such a person with great merits focus on him?

Could it be that the Li royal family can no longer tolerate anyone and begin to move towards a domineering and incompetent way?

"Your Majesty, I want to give advice..."

The minister suddenly spoke loudly, his tone filled with the unique indignation of the censor, and he shouted: "He is the Lord of Bohai..."

A bang!

The minister suddenly fell to the ground.

Everyone looked in shock and saw blood flowing from the minister's forehead. A fool stood proudly beside the minister, holding a big bowl in his hand and yelled twice.

But when the fool said with contempt, "Tonight is my master's wedding banquet, not the court meeting in Chang'an City. Why are you, an old guy, jumping out and making noise? I see you are just looking for a toilet with a lantern... Huh, um... Why did I suddenly become literary? Could this be what Master said about reading more than ten thousand books, and his knowledge naturally appears in his heart, hahaha, is it that so fat is going to be a master?"

The corners of the ministers twitched.

Someone gritted his teeth and looked at Hejian County Prince Li Xiaogong and asked angrily: "Prince Hejian County Prince, does your son care about it?"

It turned out that the fool who hit people with a bowl was Li Chongyi.

In front of everyone, Li Xiaogong reached out to dig his nose and said shamelessly: "Sorry, my son is old, I can't help but this bastard is studying with his master, but he ended up silly. I have said a long time ago that scholars are not good things, and the child just doesn't listen. Now I want to take care of it but I can't take care of it. If you are willing to help, why should I help me discipline it? I, Li Xiaogong, thank you for your eight generations of ancestors."

"Prince of Hejian, you..."

"You old mother, I have something to say to my son. I have drunk a little too much tonight, and I am not clear at this moment."

Go and tell your son?

Several Confucian ministers subconsciously looked at Li Chongyi.

Before I knew it, I felt a little scared.

When debating with such stupid people who are often confused, they cannot afford to lose their Confucian identity.

...

"Where are they??"

At this moment, I suddenly heard a noise again, and several fools rushed out from behind again. Everyone was excited and surrounded Li Chongyi and said, "Brother, who do you want to get a puff for?"

One of them is Fang Xuanling's son Fang Yiai. When the boy heard the fight, he felt itchy with his hands, and said impatiently: "Who else, let me do it? Brother, you didn't speak up before you took action. You didn't shout out the professional slogans of our master. This is not good, I lost the style of the master..."

Li Chongyi nodded quickly and said righteously: "My brother is right, but I did it wrong for me."

After saying that, he suddenly lowered his head and looked at the minister bleeding from his forehead on the ground and said solemnly: "Old guy, listen, I just won the favor with my virtue. If you don't accept it, let's accept it again."

"I, I..." The minister was shaking all over his body, and suddenly rolled his eyes and fainted.

Li Chongyi then looked up and said to several fellow disciples Gu Panzixiong: "Seeing that, I have made up for my etiquette. This old guy feels ashamed of himself and closes his eyes and dares not speak."

Fang Yiai gave a thumbs up and solemnly praised: "Brother is very disciplined in doing things. The style of the master is not at all."
Chapter completed!
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