In the spring of the first year of the Heavenly Grant, the largest palace test in the history of the Luocheng Palace, the most showy of the two tributes, one is naturally the head of the current branch Cui Xiang, from a prominent background, outstanding appearance, talented, quite popular in Yongfeng Ligoulan, in addition, the shadow is sufficient, there are rumors in the market, he has been in and out of the women's mansion many times, and has become the first guest to weigh the world's female talents, and many people are really envious.

The other is Ge Hui who abandoned the exam in the middle of the way, after the test, the fame of the Jinshi has almost arrived, like him is so willful, dare to release the emperor's pigeon, there is only one one in the ages, there are good things to ask the reason, Ge Hui smiled, replied with the popular Buddha, said that he dreamed back at night, there is a Buddha from outside the sky, I can be a boy teacher, not for the state and county pastor, the practice is not enough, there is no reason to ask for the life of the common people, so I dare not force it, so as not to mislead the country and the people. With its frankness and indifference, the government and the wild Shilin praised the oral sex.

Now, this frank and indifferent Fengyun is sitting in front of Quan Ce.

"Brother Ge, there are all kinds of difficulties and dangers in the system, they have all been passed one by one, and the last blow, but he gave up on the spot, it's a pity" Quan Ce sighed helplessly, the wood was already in the boat, and he could only sigh.

Ge Hui didn't care, shook his head, "Da Lang doesn't need to care, the system is a casual thing, I am in the rivers and lakes, and I am much more at ease than you in the temple...... Besides, the government is unreasonable, so that loyal people like Dalang break their wings, I can not slander and slander, I have exhausted my life's cultivation, if I am placed in it to chase the smell, I am afraid that I will suffocate to death"

Quan Ce was slightly stunned, he had been in the Tang Dynasty for a long time, and he was used to touting Fengheng Yuda everywhere, but it was the first time he heard someone say that there was no way in the government, and he smiled bitterly and waved his hand to admonish, "Brother Ge is free and easy, you don't have to care, let alone declare it"

"Don't worry, Da Lang, although I have a weak temperament, I also spare my life, and I don't have the courage to sacrifice my life for righteousness, so I'm just complaining about you" Ge Hui obviously made it clear.

Quan Ce didn't say more, and instead asked, "What are Brother Ge's plans for in the future?" ”

Ge Hui's eyes suddenly lit up, "Da Lang, I have been handling porcelain kilns with Wu Juma in recent days, and I have gained a lot, the way of business, and the magic is endless, especially for foreign businessmen, as soon as I arrived in front of Wu Juma, my body was three points shorter first, and how much I had with him, in a word, how much I asked for, let it be slaughtered, it was really happy"

Quan Ce thought about it for a while, "In this case, Brother Ge will come to my house to help me, okay?" ”

"Da Lang wants to start a new business?" Katsura was puzzled.

"No, it has nothing to do with the porcelain kiln, Brother Ge has heard that Jiannan burns spring, that is the process that the steward of my house has learned from Jiannan Road, and now a small number of them are listed, and the response is quite good.

Ge Hui smiled and agreed, "I have tasted Jiannan Burning Spring, it is too spicy and unappetizing, but there are many people who like it, so I will take over this business and be a big shopkeeper with Dalang."

Quan Ce stroked his hands and laughed.

Ge Hui laughed with him for a while, slowly adjusted the sleeves of his robe, and said in a harmonious voice, "If your wish is fulfilled, you should tell me your intention as soon as possible, so that I don't worry about it all the time, I can't be stable, and I don't want to prevaricate. ”

Quan Ce smiled bitterly when he heard this, "The younger brother in the family has reached the age of six, and it is also the time of enlightenment, if Brother Ge has time, he will work partially."

Ge Hui listened, shook his head suddenly, and nodded suddenly, "That's it, I'll fulfill this lie, Erlang is delicate and cute, and it's a pleasure to be able to learn for him."

Quan Ce was overjoyed, "Brother Ge is full of talent, extraordinary character and demeanor, for my second brother to be a teacher, but the restraint is indispensable, Jiannan burns the dry shares of spring, I will give 20% to Brother Ge, and I hope not to dislike it"

"Go to Hugh, Hugh wants to rap here" Ge Hui was very unhappy, waved his hand again and again, drank the fragrant tea in front of him, and brushed his sleeves away.

Quan Zhu's teacher has settled, officially bid farewell to his happy childhood, and embarked on the road of no return to study, but Quan Ce himself can't stay at home, and his aunt Princess Gao'an went to heaven and earth to find ingredients and medicinal materials to nourish him, Fu Hui was frightened a lot this time, and he lost the career management of Yishui Painting Boat, he became more and more obsessed with him, and took care of him meticulously, and the speed of the whole person was mellow and mellow, and if he continued, he was afraid that he would not be able to take care of himself in life.

However, he can't cancel the leave, and Hou Sizhi's wedding is coming.

The good day is on March 16, the location is in the Yichuan County Pavilion in the western suburbs of Luoyang, Hou Sizhi does not have many friends, the reputation is not good, the Li family of Zhao County has a strong grudge against this marriage, and does not care much, so the scene is not big, the banquet has more than 30 tables, and there are still many empty seats.

It was the bride's own uncle Li Zicai, whose father Li Ziru came to Luoyang, but said he was sick and did not attend the ceremony.

Quan Ce knows in his heart, the big lord of the Li family in Zhaojun has his own dignity and backbone, and this pretentiousness is just maneuvering around every inch, which not only respects the Empress Wu, but also shows his attitude.

It's just a pity that the bride, the major events in life, has become a stage for the family to declare their political positions back and forth, the right to be the prime minister, to urge the bride, to see the true face of Lushan, the color is not outstanding, but it is refreshing and white, it is more rare to be calm and dignified, there is everyone's demeanor and no arrogance, especially when facing Hou Sizhi in private, gentle and weak, feminine, very moving.

Zhaojun Li's poetry heirloom, pay attention to etiquette, all aspects of the wedding, although they have been weakened, but everything is complete, hypnotic poems and the like, but it is inevitable, and the right policy is less than to do the copying of the public, "I don't know what night it is, urge the balcony to get close to the mirror." Who said that hibiscus is planted in the water, and a branch opens in the bronze mirror"

When the dressed bride came out of the cabinet, she and Hou Sizhi relied on each other, and deliberately squatted down to salute Quan Ce, "a young eunuch with labor rights"

Quan Ce bowed and returned the salute, thinking about it in his heart, and he didn't know whether this bride thanked him for forcing the Li family of Zhaojun to agree to the marriage contract, or thanked him for praising her for being a hibiscus out of the water, thinking that the latter was more likely.

Cranky thoughts, the wedding ceremony has ended, the wedding banquet has come to an end, the groom Hou Sizhi's wish has been fulfilled, the joy is amazing, wandering around to toast, the wine on the banquet is all sponsored by the friendship of the right policy, the authentic Jiannan burns the spring, the entrance is soft, but the stamina is enough, a small circle of toasting, he is crooked, his face is red, his ears are red, his mouth is vague, the words do not reach the meaning, it is very unbearable.

Li Zicai's face turned dark, and Quan Ce hurriedly hugged him and sent him back to the new house.

There were two little maids at the door to greet his uncle, but Hou Sizhi never let go of his power, and muttered in his mouth, "Da Lang, think about it, think about it, don't think about it, why stop?" ”

"Brother Hou, you're drunk, go back and rest quickly" Quan Ce didn't hear it and stuffed him into the new house.

The wedding banquet is coming to an end, the guests have dispersed one after another, leaving only a few good wine drinkers, holding the wine glass and refusing to let go, this wine is a peerless wine, how can you leave if you don't drink enough books?

How can I walk?