Chapter 291: The Reception Banquet of the Tiger Fighting Hero, the tacit understanding between the father and the son
Chapter 291 The reception banquet of the tiger hero, the tacit understanding between the father and the son
Chapter 291 The reception banquet of the tiger hero, the tacit understanding between the father and the son
There is a lot of strength, although the two tigers weigh five or six hundred catties, but the dozens didn't take much effort to clean up. Two tiger skins, one with a broken head and abdomen, and the other with two holes in the back, are not very complete, but they are already extremely rare. The man with the wrist-untying knife peeled off the skin, praised it for a while, and finally smiled at Wang Fushun who was standing next to him.
"It's been a long time since this tiger has been infested on the edge of Luoyang City, but Coco let His Royal Highness King Pei meet them. Fortunately, these people are all really talented and learned, otherwise they would have to do great things! β
"Isn't it?"
The man who invited him to peel the skin was a military cao in the Sixteen Guards, who happened to know Wang Fushun. Hearing him say this at this time, Wang Fushun was also shocked. People say that good people don't live long, and disasters will last for thousands of years, if something happens to His Royal Highness King Pei because of these two animals, it will be very bad. It's not easy for the royal family to produce such a good person, God bless!
Wang Fushun, who believes in Buddhism, recited Amitabha Buddha several times in his heart, and suddenly spat on the ground: "Your Majesty is naturally going to hold a banquet to celebrate tonight, but you have a good look, if Ming'er doesn't pursue it, then it will be a ghost!" This Luoyang is the eastern capital, and now it is at the foot of the Son of Heaven, if the magistrate does not know about the trouble, at least one crime of negligence will not be avoided! β
Even what Wang Fushun thought of, others naturally wouldn't be unexpected. Therefore, when the lights on the Renshou Hall were bright and laughter was playing, many people were there carefully pondering who would be unlucky by this sudden deed.
Among the four tiger-fighting heroes at the first table on the right hand side of the Son of Heaven, Cheng Bohu, Xue Dingshan, Sheng Yunwen, had already received several large bowls of imperial wine, and was quite drunk, but Li Xian, who had always used wine as water, was very sober-minded, hiding behind the wine bowl and looking around in the crowd.
It's not a day or two of this autumn hunt. I saw those sons, brothers, pheasants and hares taking them home, but I didn't see anyone who lost their arms and legs and rolled back in embarrassment, which shows that there were no tigers in this mountain forest. Otherwise, not to mention two, even one will cause great disaster. However, it was just a whim that he met Xu Yanran on the road, and it was normal to say that it was a coincidence. But there is such a coincidence in this world, this roadblock just appeared on the day he hunted?
If something is abnormal, it is a demon. This is an unbreakable truth!
Hearing the emperor Lao Tzu on the seat call his name, he hurriedly stepped forward with a smile and a wine glass, and sure enough, his father opened his mouth to encourage him, which was nothing more than what he could fight at a young age, worthy of the words of the heroic man of the Li family. In the end, there were old sayings such as guarding against arrogance and rashness, and immediately asked him about the story of fighting tigers. He bowed down to answer. As soon as he turned around, he changed into an impassioned appearance, and spit stars flew around and began to speak.
Because it was something that had just happened during the day, his eloquence had always been excellent, and he deliberately startled and left a lot of suspense in his speech, but it caused a burst of exclamations from the audience. When he said that his arrow hit the eye socket of the big worm, and the seriously injured tiger pounced on him, including Li Zhi on the throne, everyone leaned forward and concentrated. When he heard Xue Dingshan's arrow, which was like a stroke of genius, he breathed a sigh of air.
"Good marksmanship, worthy of being a general, there is a successor to Xue Xue!"
As soon as a sentence came out, Xue Rengui, who was at the end of the generals' ranks, suddenly blushed - it was not embarrassment but pride. The Son of Heaven and his father praised him, and he was naturally the supreme glory of being the old man.
He got out of his seat at once. stepped forward to thank him: "If it weren't for the teachings of His Highness and Lord Sikong, it would have been difficult for him to achieve what he is today." However, the dog has been practicing archery for nearly a decade. However, His Highness has only consulted with his ministers a few times, but today he was able to shoot the tiger eye in one fell swoop at a critical moment, which shows his talent! β
At this time, Lao Xue, what kind of mess did you come out to make!
Li Xian originally planned to take this opportunity to clear up the involvement of the tiger heroes, but who knew that Xue Rengui suddenly ran out and stirred up such a mess. Before he could express his humility, he only heard a weighty sentence coming from behind him: "All in all, if there is no swordsmanship taught by your divine arrow Xue today, my beloved son is afraid that he will not be able to get out of trouble, and Xue Qing does not have to be humble!" β
The story of fighting Tiger Er here is over, and Li Xianfang continued to move on to Fighting Tiger One, of course, because he discussed it on the way, Xu Yanran appeared and omitted it, so Zhang Jian and Wei Tao also had a little more role in the battle, and the bravery of Cheng Bohu and Sheng Yunwen, as the main body, was exaggerated to the point of being beyond measure. Cheng Bohu has always been thick-skinned, and he was elated when he heard it, but Sheng Yunwen had a deep understanding of this Pei Wangdi's exaggeration.
What is called his sword was slapped away by the tiger's paws, he hit the tiger's back with his bare hands, and finally picked up the sword and stabbed the tiger's head, this is simply storytelling!
But the more this is the case, the more energetic the civil and military officials listen, and even the emperor can't help but exclaim at the critical moment. And Li Xian almost reproduced the Water Margin's Wu Song Fighting Tiger
Finally, Fang smacked his lips unsatisfactorily. It's a pity that this is not a ranking official, and listen to the next breakdown.
After the story is over, the Son of Heaven gave three rounds of wine again, followed by a dazzling reward - Cheng Bohu, as the eldest son of Lu Guogong, has a hereditary title, and he has not yet reached the age of giving officials, so it is mainly to reward property, and the dignified Cheng family of Lu Guogong is not short of money, but such glory still attracts the envy of other princes. And Xue Dingshan was two orders in addition to the hereditary military cavalry captain, and suddenly jumped to the flying cavalry captain, and Sheng Yunwen was even more qualified from the unqualified personal guard to the flying cavalry captain.
Li Xian is already a prince, this letter is unsealable, and he usually rewards a lot, so Li Zhi was simply generous and generous, and promised Li Xian a request on the spot. And Li Xian thought about it, and couldn't think of what he should do now, so he simply salivated and asked to keep it. As a result, the emperor Lao Tzu was happy and agreed.
This temporary night banquet invited all the favored ministers who accompanied Luoyang, the military attachΓ©s were at least the generals of the Sixteenth Guard and above, and the civil officials were high-ranking officials above the scarlet uniform, which could be said to be a feast for the powerful. After all, tiger meat is limited and tiger blood is limited, and it is absolutely impossible for everyone to take their turn. Eating the tiger meat soup carefully cooked by the imperial chef and drinking the so-called tiger blood wine, Li Xian still felt that his right hand trembled slightly. Because the last arrow just shot so hard, his shoulders are still sore.
If you want to say that the poems and articles are good, and you are good at observing words and feelings, except for Xu Jingzong, you don't think about it as a second person. Although this one no longer cares about state affairs and is basically in a state of semi-retirement, he still refuses to let go of the excitement at this time, not to mention that he has always had a good relationship with Li Xian, and when the three rounds of wine given by the Son of Heaven are over, he walked to Li Xian's table with a smile and a wine jug.
He is considered a "highly respected" veteran, so of course Cheng Bohu, Xue Dingshan and Sheng Yunwen did not dare to slack off, and got up and drank happily. And when it came to Li Xian in the end, he didn't seem to see Li Xian's eyes, and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness King Pei can write and martial arts, he can write poems on weekdays, and he can hunt tigers today, it is true that I am very lucky." After drinking this cup, can you write a poem so that everyone can enjoy it. β
Li Xian shook the wine glass in his hand when he heard this, and the full glass of wine almost fell over on the table, and the fire-breathing gaze wanted to swallow Xu Jingzong. Seeing that the other party was smiling brightly, and then seeing that his emperor father also echoed and nodded again and again, he had to start racking his brains to search his intestines and scrape his stomach, people said that he was familiar with 300 Tang poems, and he couldn't compose poems and chanted, if he really couldn't break it, he would make it up by himself, and then he would be drunk and over.
Finally, his excellent memory came into play at this time, and after a while, he glanced around, and then smiled and owed Li Zhi, and smiled at Xu Jingzong: "Xu Xianggong is so forced, I think of an allusion." Legend has it that in the past, Li Guang, the flying general, traveled with his entourage at night, and suddenly saw a tiger in the grass, and shot with a bow in shock, only to find that the arrow was deeply submerged in a big stone at dawn, and then shot this stone but could no longer enter for half a minute, and it was a strange anecdote at the end. β
This story is taken from Sima Qian's "Historical Records of Li Guanglie's Biography", civil officials have naturally seen it, and military generals have at least heard it. At this time, Li Xian suddenly put down his wine glass and said with a smile: "Although this tiger is not the other tiger, I thought of four lines of poetry. The forest is dark and the grass is frightened, and the general draws the bow at night. Ping Ming looked for the white feather and sank into the stone ridge. β
"Good!"
This time, it was Li Zhi himself who was the first to applaud, but he saw that his cheeks were red, and he was obviously drunk with a tincture, so he said a few good words in a row and fell to the side, and Wang Fushun, who was waiting on the side, hurriedly held it up. The Son of Heaven was drunk like this, and the people who originally wanted to pat himself on the back suddenly fell short, so he had to watch Li Xian, who was a filial son, go up and help the emperor to exit, and a night banquet ended like this.
However, after leaving the Renshou Palace and going up to the palace avenue, Li Zhi suddenly shook off Wang Fushun, and moved forward steadily with Li Xian's support, where did he look like a drunk person when he took a big stride. Seeing this scene, Li Xian was stunned at first, and immediately understood that his father had something to say, and hurriedly threw a face at Wang Fushun who was behind, and then pulled his arm tighter.
"In broad daylight, two tigers actually appeared in the mountain forest where they were hunting, which is ridiculous!"
Although these words were whispered, there was a lot of majesty in the middle, and Li Xian shrank his head unconsciously. Immediately afterwards, his father, who was obviously pretending to be drunk, interrogated him one by one about the details, and only in the end did he say with a pun: "If I remember correctly, in the past, there seemed to be so many tigers in the West Inner Garden of Luoyang, I don't know what is happening now, let Wang Fushun take you to see it tomorrow." β
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