Chapter 270: The Sages Have Drunk
I didn't have to talk back about this, just because Cai Gang saved Sister Cai that year, Cai Cong gave him so much wealth, Li Shimin talked about this, and Cai Cong could only listen.
Zhang Liang hummed and chirped and said that for the sake of His Majesty's face, this matter will be done, Fang Xuanling has an extraordinary bearing, and gave Cai Cong a chopsticks and fish, and said with a smile that he took advantage of it this time.
Cai Cong also smiled back with a chopstick-fragrant braised pork, and said with a smile that the game moves, please don't mind, and in a word, Zhang Liang's style was lowered by more than ten grades.
This is just a small episode, the big head is still drinking and having fun, on such a festive day, even the generals don't dare to indulge Hu Lai at will, even Chen Biting Jin and Wei Chigong shook their heads and listened to Wenchen's lyrics and endowments, they are all actor-level characters, and when they shouldn't come by temperament, one can pretend to be more than the other.
Probably Li Shimin's next policy is to recuperate, or it may be that the military has won a big victory, Li Shimin wants to suppress them, and at the banquet he has been encouraging the ministers to make endowments, reward personal ornaments, and even write poems himself.
Cai Cong also wants to promote that if an empire only has strong force and is not supported by the corresponding cultural heritage, it will be deformed in the end.
Cai Cong picked up a pot of three pulp, stood up, wantonly and arrogantly poured a big sip, put the wine pot down, opened his mouth and said:
"If the sky does not love wine, the wine star is not in the sky.
If the earth does not love wine, there shall be no fountain of wine on the earth.
Heaven and earth love wine, and love wine is worthy of heaven.
I have heard that it is more than a saint, and it is as virtuous as a sage.
Since the sages have already drunk, why bother to ask the gods.
Three cups lead to the avenue, and one bucket is natural.
But if you have fun in wine, don't pass it on to the awake. Happy, happy, wine, wine. ”
Cai Cong drank a lot of wine, although he was not drunk, but he acted a little less cautious than usual, a little more recklessly, waving his hand and shouting for wine.
The ministers were all quiet, and the military generals were also frightened. Those who don't know how to write and ink don't know whether it's good or bad, and they don't dare to speak, only Cai Cong is shouting there.
Although the poems before the Tang Dynasty did not have as much influence as the Tang poems, his style had already been formed, and there were many songs with chanting and lyricism.
But such a bold, elegant, bold and good verse as drinking alone under the moon was hardly seen before this. The way of describing the benefits of drinking alcohol is even more moving.
Kong Yingda felt that the wine worm in his stomach was tumbling at the moment, and he especially wanted to drink, but when he picked up the wine glass, he felt that Cai Cong was more qualified to drink than him.
Restraining the idea of drinking, he handed the wine to Cai Cong, watched Cai Cong pour the wine into his throat, swallowed twice and drank it all.
"Happy!"
Cai Cong smashed the wine glass, let out a hearty shout, and then fell on the wine table and got drunk.
Cheng Biting Jin drank most of the jug of wine, threw the jug and shouted: "Good poetry, but Lao Tzu doesn't know what's good." ”
Everyone was laughed at by these words, Li Gang smiled and said to his friends that this is the charm of words, good poems go straight to the hearts of the people, whether you recognize words or not.
Cai Cong was carried down to rest, and the banquet continued, but no one dared to open his mouth to chant poetry, Cai Cong's poems are like a high mountain, and they can't get around. To chant poetry is to ask for hardship.
If you don't chant poetry, you talk about the wind and snow, and strange things, but today everyone seems to want to drink very much, and the wine glass does not stop when you speak.
Fang Xuanling also drank too much, others told him not to drink, so as not to go home and be embarrassed, he actually slapped the table and shouted:
"Heaven and earth love wine, and love wine is worthy of heaven. That's a good point! God loves wine, so why don't you drink a few glasses? In the future, if my wife dares to stop her, the old man will chant this poem to her, and see if she dares to be presumptuous? ”
He dared to say such a big rebellious word, and the ministers were terrified, if this word reached the ears of that tigress, we would have to cover our faces for a while in the future. Even Li Shimin was stunned when he heard Fang Xuanling's words, this is the legendary drinking mistake?
At the moment, he didn't dare to let everyone continue to drink, and told everyone to disperse, why should they go, but they were not allowed to drink.
Is it okay to just not drink? When I came out of the restaurant, I carried the wine jug one by one, and I came to the road with three cups of words, and the sages had already drunk, and then took a sip of wine, and the people who didn't know the truth were curious, and then with the propaganda of the broken mouth of Xiao Er on the third floor, it immediately spread ten, ten and hundred.
Cai Cong slept until noon, and when he woke up, he felt refreshed, and he looked up and jumped coldly. Li Chengqian sat on the chair and looked at him resentfully, could it be that this thing started the orientation on its own?
"You did such a great sin yesterday!" Li Chengqian said sadly, Cai Cong had goosebumps, fortunately he wasn't drinking together yesterday, otherwise he thought he had done something to him.
"Speak well, you're not a resentful woman." Cai Cong turned over and got out of bed to look for clothes, usually when Li Chengqian and a few of them came, the subordinates didn't dare to come in and disturb, so Cai Cong had to tie his clothes indiscriminately.
"I'm not a complaining woman, so naturally there are complaining women who want to trouble you. Last night, Mrs. Fang let out cruel words to clean you up, I heard that last night Mrs. Fang was too drunk, so he whipped Mrs. Fang. The reason is that you say that drinking is worthy of heaven and earth, and not drinking is sorry for yourself. ”
Li Chengqian said very gossips, Cai Cong first felt that Fang Xuanling was dead, and then his back was cold, what did he have to do with himself? However, he still stubbornly said to Li Chengqian: "A dignified imperial prince won't come here early in the morning to talk to my long-tongued woman's parents, right?" Still so resentful, are you Mrs. Fang's upper body? ”
"I hope it's Mrs. Fang's upper body, you drank too much yesterday, what nonsense are you talking about? 50,000 Guan Xiu 18 zhang Yingli Tower, I said brother! Are you trying to empty my private money? My father is strict, and I only have tens of thousands of private money until now, and if you do this, I will have no money to spend in the future. The queen mother said that she would teach you a lesson, and that she would send someone to bring money in the morning. There are only 20,000 guan. Why don't you go to your father and intercede! Let's just say that I drank nonsense last night, and I will do a good job. ”
When it came to this, Li Chengqian's face was all bitter, but his personal relationship with Cai Cong was not covered, and at this time, he did not put all the responsibility on Cai Cong, but explained his family background.
"No, I wasn't drunk last night, I did what I said."
When Li Chengqian heard this, he glanced at Cai Cong fixedly, and shouted loudly to the door: "Someone! Hurry up and serve a bowl of decanting soup to your lord. ”
Cai Cong directly pounced on him and pressed him to the ground and hammered him a few times, before letting go of him and saying, "Originally!" This is impossible, but we can't stand our luck, this time when I went to pick up Li Jing, I made a bet with a group of idiots and told me to win a baby, with this baby, it is more than wrong to build a tower for 50,000 yuan. ”
"Bastard, there is a baby who didn't tell me earlier, I didn't sleep all night last night, and I came here after dealing with political affairs today, and I haven't even eaten yet, how do you say this account is calculated?"
Li Chengqian grinned and said, Cai Cong's fist was not light at all, and his hand was heavier than him.
(End of chapter)