Fang Jun shook his head and sat back at the table.

He is not a young man in the second middle school, and when he sees injustice, he can only appear in martial arts, and he will not be enthusiastic when he has a slight injustice. Besides, this is the Tang Dynasty, not the 21st century, where human life is like a mustard, there is a difference between the noble and the low, and there is a strict hierarchy......

He is willing to use his own ability to get rid of some injustices in this world, but it does not mean that he can do everything.

Besides, it's just a sentence, who knows if it's a noble family who recruited the fans of Pingkang Fang to play some tricks to add fun to it?

Wu Wang Li Ke and Ma Zhou didn't even raise their eyes, beckoned Fang Jun to sit down, and spoke in a low voice.

The private room next door was quiet again, and the previous sound seemed to have never appeared.

Then, a crisp and melodious singing voice sounded next door.

"The bright moon and the bright moon, there is still a lack of ...... Thousands of miles of clear light and still, Naye Yong, tired of people ......"

The voice is soft, the rhythm is euphemistic, and there is a bit of lingering ecstasy, which is good.

Ma Zhou said with a smile: "In the past, Erlang wrote this poem in the drunken immortal building, and it has long been passed down as a good story, I don't know how many young scholars want to emulate Erlang's heroic posture, and be able to write poems and lyrics to kiss Oiran Fangze, but they forget that poetry and books are the foundation of reading, which is really harmful." ”

Pingkang Fang is the only word, and the three thousand singers are given and requested, isn't it the most noble ambition in the heart of every scholar?

Fang Jun smiled, and the bright and beautiful girl with the bright moon sounded, but the beauty was gone, and she didn't know where she was?

Li Kejun, the king of Wu, smiled obscenely, and said in a low voice: "However, according to this king, although Erlang has good poetry and countless famous articles, it is still the song 'Bright Moonlight in Front of the Window' that is the most outstanding, haha!" ”

When Ma Zhou heard this, he didn't feel it.

Fang Jun smiled bitterly, on a whim that day, he turned a famous work that has been recited through the ages into a "lewd poem", which is really evil, and I don't know if Li Bai knew about it, would he come over and fight with him......

While speaking, the delicate maids wearing pink gauze and green Luo generally put the wine banquet on the table, and then only two maids with delicate faces and good posture were left to pour wine.

The royal industry is really different.

Fang Jun raised his glass and said: "The friendship between the two inspires the sun and the moon, and in the next Minggan five, today I will borrow a glass of wine from Brother Ma to offer flowers to the Buddha, and respect the two of you with a glass. ”

The officials of Chang'an were waiting to see his jokes, waiting for him to be reprimanded by the emperor and leaving Beijing, but these two people were able to openly come to the door at this time to express their support, it was really a friendship like a charcoal in the snow, how could Fang Jun not be moved?

Especially in the officialdom where there is no love and righteousness, it is very rare.

Ma Zhou looked annoyed: "One of you two is the emperor and nobleman of the dignified prince, and the other is the son of Zaifu who is rich in the world, and you are embarrassed to let me, a poor official from a poor family with clean sleeves, pay for this drink?" ”

Li Ke, the king of Wu, took a sip of wine and said indifferently: "Anyway, if you don't invite it, you have to invite Erlang, this king has no money." This morning, Shaanzhou sent an urgent report to the palace, where the river swelled sharply after days of heavy rain, and the Yellow River burst, and the flood had already submerged three counties, and the affected population was more than 100,000. The father was anxious and angry, and the king had no choice but to donate all the jobs and fields this year to show his gratitude. ”

Ma Zhou was taken aback: "Break again? What did the Shaanzhou Thorn Shi eat, he broke the mouth twice in five years, and his river embankment was paper-paste? ”

Fang Jun was silent.

The Yellow River shuttles thousands of miles from west to east, rushing and roaring for thousands of years, giving birth to the Chinese civilization and is known as the "mother river". However, this river, which carries the deepest feelings of this nation, can never be said to be a "good mother......

According to statistics, in the 2,500 years recorded before the founding of the People's Republic of China, the Yellow River burst more than 1,500 times, almost twice every three years, and there were more than 20 large-scale diversions, and there were countless small-scale diversions.

Behind every breach and diversion, tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands, of lives have been destroyed, countless fertile fields have been submerged, homes have been destroyed, and cities have been abandoned......

It is difficult to harness the Yellow River, which is a recognized historical problem. Among them, there are natural factors such as the Yellow River's excessive sediment content, but there are also human factors such as inaction and even corruption of officials who control the river. In ancient times, countless manpower, material and financial resources were required to control the river, and with so much wealth, how could no one be blushing and up and down?

While he was pondering, a scream suddenly sounded, followed by a "bang" on the door, startling all three of them.

Looking back, it was the woman who was singing in the private room next door who was thrown out of the private room and rolled in the corridor in embarrassment.

Then someone in the elegant room scolded: "I really don't know what to do, the prince has taken a fancy to you, that's your creation, just a cheap maid, and you dare to say that you don't sell your body?" Come on, catch this and send it to Pingkangfang, isn't she selling her art? Find a kiln at random and let her taste the taste of thousands of people riding ten thousand people! ”

Fang Jun and the three of them looked at each other, there was actually a prince?

The woman who sang the song was petite, and she was lying on the ground crying, and two strong men came out of the elegant room, dragged the woman up, and waited downstairs without saying anything.

There was a female voice in the elegant room and said anxiously: "The prince is angry, we are the singers of the Diecui Building, and we don't look at the face of the monk to see the face of the Buddha......"

Before the words fell, I heard a sound of footsteps on the stairs, and more than a dozen men in strong suits rushed up together, several people stood at the door of Fang Jun's elegant room, and several people blocked the staircase to isolate the two big men holding the woman.

However, it was the guards of Li Ke, the king of Wu, and Fang Jun's subordinates who heard the strange noise upstairs and hurried over together.

The two big men were stunned for a moment, and one of them said, "Are you impatient to live?" I dare to take care of the affairs of my general, a good dog is not in the way, give a certain dodge! ”

Li Ke's guards were silent, these people had undergone rigorous training and were very well-behaved, as long as Li Ke, the king of Wu, was not in danger, he would definitely not provoke right and wrong.

But Fang Jun's trilogy leader, Wei Ying, quit......

Fang Jun is a mallet, following Fang Jun for all these years, Wei Ying has long developed an arrogant and domineering character, and has always chased others to fight, how could he ever be so angry?

At that moment, the horizontal knife in his hand was sheathed and slashed out, and smashed on the forehead of the big man who was scolding, with a muffled sound of "bang", the big man howled miserably and fell to the ground, blood flowed on his forehead, but the person closed his eyes tightly, but he fainted......

The other person was shocked and angry, and hurriedly let go of the woman in his hand, and said inwardly: "You, you, you...... What a guts! Do you know who I am? ”

Wei Ying said proudly: "Love whoever you want!" Dare to rush into Your Highness, one more word will cut off your head! ”

This kid is also very good, he didn't say that he collided with his own Erlang, but carried out Li Ke, the king of Wu......

"Hula" A few people suddenly rushed out of the private room, the first one was about to be reprimanded, when he heard Wei Ying's words, he suddenly looked at the private room here in disbelief, and happened to take a look at the three people in the private room.

It was actually Li Yuanjing, the king of Jing......

The three of them had to stand up, Wu Wang Li Kejun smiled on his face, and said: "It turns out that Uncle Wang is here, and the little nephew didn't know in advance, so he didn't go to toast Uncle Wang, forgive his sins." ”

Fang Jun and Ma Zhou greeted each other.

Li Yuanjing's face was cloudy and sunny for a while before he smiled: "Oh, it's all my own family, where did I get so many rules?" If you know that the three of you are again, this king will definitely come forward to invite, and let's sit down together to be lively. ”

Fang Jun laughed and sat down together?

You can pull it down, it's too late for my buddy to draw a line with you in a hurry, how can he come to you as a decrepit boy? We don't want to wait until you usurp the throne and rebel, and be implicated by you and go into the water, and your life will not be guaranteed......

A big man behind Li Yuanjing had a gloomy face, and said hatefully: "His Royal Highness King Wu is really majestic, as a prince, he connived at his subordinates Diao Nu to beat the generals of the imperial court, isn't he afraid of punishment by the law?" ”

Li Ke was taken aback, and looked down at the person lying on the ground with blood flowing from his forehead but unconscious, his heart was actually a military general? Beating up a military general is really a big crime. looked at Wei Ying, who had a green face full of indifferent expressions, and the corners of his mouth twitched, almost scolding Fang Jun half to death.

Look at these bastards under your hands, it doesn't matter if your hands are too dark, why do you want to splash dirty water on this king and let this king give you a top tank?

But he can't say that this person is not my subordinate, and it would be too unrighteous to say this......