The fourteenth banquet of Pei Wang Li Xian

At this time, Yan Liben and Jiang Ke were also discussing Di Feng.

"Yan Xiang, it's not that Jiang is unreasonable, it's really Di Feng's arrangement to come to my household department, if I transfer Di Feng to the Ministry of Industry, needless to say, I don't know the inside story, I don't know that I still think that Jiang Mou didn't recognize people as soon as he took office! Jiang can't afford this notoriety. Jiang Ke really wanted to keep Di Feng in the household department, he had a relationship with Di Feng in Liaodong, and naturally knew Di Feng's performance in Ningzhou, even if there was no recommendation from Di Renjie, Jiang Ke would ask the Holy Majesty to transfer Di Feng to serve in the household department. Now there are too few people in the court who are proficient in the operation of money and food! Take 10,000 steps back, even if Di Feng doesn't want to serve in the household department, he should go to the military department if he wants to go in terms of skills! After all, Di Feng is still from a military background. The thought in his heart was so, but Jiang Ke pushed the reason on Di Renjie.

"Jiang Xiang's words are so unreasonable, you and we are a family, why bother to divide so clearly, whether Di Feng is in the household department or in the Ministry of Industry, he is not out of Shangshu Province, Di Shizhong is a generous person who will not blame you for this little thing, if you really think it is difficult to do, the old man will go to Di Shizhong and say."

As soon as he heard that Yan Liben was going to find Di Renjie, Jiang Ke hurriedly said: "There is no need to be so troublesome, otherwise, whether it is the household department or the Ministry of Industry, since it is difficult to distinguish between you and me, why don't we come to a compromise solution, I am also in the Ministry of War, and the Ministry of War is in charge of your duties, let's just let Di Feng go to the Ministry of War, how good is it that it is not partial?" ”

"You're a gag! Is it not a bazaar to transfer good materials, but can it be a symmetrical compromise when it is not a bazaar? The old man saw it, you just don't want to let go, just say it, why bother with me, you don't let the old man have your own way, say goodbye! ”

Yan Liben saw that Jiang Ke was deliberately shirking, and got up to say goodbye after leaving the next sentence.

Jiang Ke said, "Go slowly, don't send it" and was secretly proud in his heart, "Hmph!" How can it be so easy to get someone from our military force, I'll see if you can get past Lao Li."

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Xiaohan, three days off, Datang's holidays are more than later generations, nearly 100 days of vacation in a year, this is not counting family visits, weddings and funerals and celebrations, Di Feng caught up with his first vacation to Datang after a day of work, and the office was closed before it was hot, which made Di Feng secretly refreshed, and let the stone bring the accounts back to his mansion, Di Feng wanted to use the three-day vacation to come up with a set of eye-catching strategies.

Of course, Di Feng is not a diligent person, and the task of checking the ledger was naturally shamelessly handed over to Chou'er, and he also said that this was Chou'er's final exam. And Di Feng himself went to the banquet again.

This time it was Li Xian, the king of Pei, who invited Di Feng, although he was not familiar with Li Xian and did not know what Li Xian's purpose was for the banquet, but Li Xian's decision to become the prince was already a foregone conclusion, and such a character could not be deeply acquainted but must not be offended.

When he arrived at the Furong Garden by the Qujiang Pond, Di Feng knew that Li Xian invited more than one person, perhaps to avoid suspicion, Li Xian's banquet was initiated in the name of Wenyou, and the name also used the old name Li De, and there were many people who came to the banquet, but Di Feng didn't know much, since he was a literati, most of the people were uninhibited, and the Tang Dynasty was rich in the wind of the Wei and Jin dynasties at this time, and the wine was drunk one by one, and the demeanor was perverse. Although freedom of speech can now express feelings unrestrainedly, Di Feng looks at these people like a group of crazy people no matter how they look at them.

Li Xian's introduction to Di Feng also removed Di Feng's official title, the author of the Tang Dynasty celebrity "Linjiang Immortal", Di Feng didn't expect that his song rolling Wujiangdong passed away in exchange for the title of a celebrity, and there are fans?

The fan in front of him is not very old, but he likes to talk and do things, Di Feng was dizzy for a while, and when he inquired, he knew that this person's name was Wang Bo and he was Chao Sanlang of Pei Wangfu.

Wang Bo of "Luoxia and Lonely Birds Fly Together, Autumn Water Grows Together in the Sky"? Di Feng hurriedly asked, and when he saw Wang Bo nodding, the role immediately flipped.

"Idols!" Di Feng took Wang Bo's hand, and was speechless with excitement, "Su Su Liang Feng Sheng, add me Lin Qiqing." Drive the smoke to find the stream, and roll the fog out of the jawyan. There is no trace of coming and going, and there is no emotion. The sunset landscape is quiet, and the sound of relaxation is for you. This song is one of Di Feng's favorite five-character quatrains.

Wang Bo was very surprised when he was pulled by Di Feng, how could this Di Feng, who didn't like to deal with people very much just now, suddenly changed his attitude after hearing his name, looking at him pulling his enthusiasm, Wang Bo couldn't help but think of Long Yangjun, Wang Bo subconsciously withdrew the hand held by Di Feng, and took two steps back to keep a relatively "safe" distance from Di Feng.

Seeing Wang Bo's reaction, Di Feng realized that he was a little out of shape, he smiled awkwardly, and said this nonsense very unnutritious, "Gaffe, gaffe, that ...... Little Bo! Have you been writing poetry lately? I'll give you an autograph later, but I grew up reading your poems...... No, I've seen your masterpiece a long time ago. ”

"Di Hou is polite, how dare the kid mention the word poem in front of you!" Wang Bo was also a little overwhelmed by Di Feng's words, and wondered in his heart: "Is this Di Hou drinking too much, or is he a little stupid?" ”

Wang Bo hid, Di Feng began a crazy journey, this middle-aged man looked pleasing to the eye, and he was still a captain!

What the? Lu Shengzhi, a ghostly child? Isn't it a captain? Why did you call a Taoist priest? What is his name again, you repeat?

Lu Zhaolin! Damn, great god and stay, sign a name under it!

Di Feng jumped up and down to sign an autograph, causing everyone to talk about whether this Di Feng was stupid, plus Di Feng's wine volume was invincible, and he had to toast three pots when he caught one to finish signing his autograph, others used cups or bottles, Di Feng poured a pot and used the pot directly, the gold-inlaid jade holding pot can hold eight or nine taels in one pot, and the three pots will not go down for a while, and the small amount of wine will be poured down by Di Feng for several times. provoked everyone to retreat one after another.

Just as Di Feng was looking around and looking pleasing to the eye and preparing to talk, he heard someone behind him talking, and he dared someone to take the initiative to send it to the door?

"I always thought that Di Hou was heroic, fighting in battle to break the enemy and kill the generals, he must be a calm and resolute person, and today I know that Di Hou also has a crazy and cute side, come to Wang Sightseeing to toast you." The person who came looked like he was about fifty years old, and his image of bare chest and breasts was not very good, maybe he drank a little too much, and he began to shake when he walked, and after saying a toast to Di Feng, he also sang loudly, "Zisai quicksand north, yellow picture Ba Shuidong." Once quit the beans, thousands of miles after the sand pong.? Waiting for the moon is always full, and the source is repeatedly hollowed. The wild dusk is in full swing, and the smoke is clear. The strength is tired, and the territory is poor. The river controls the accumulation of stones, and the mountain road is far away. Top Gun is full of sincerity and sincerity. If Jun Grace can be repaid, the dragon sword has male and female. ”

In Di Feng's heart, half of the people who can do this are masters, although Wang Guan's name is a bit funny, but looking at his depressed appearance, maybe he is also a great god, Di Feng drank wine, and talked to the people who came.

Only after this chat did I know that the person who came was really not a pawn of the peddler, Luo Bingwang! The one who wrote the goose goose goose, but this guy didn't mix well, he just got demoted, and he was about to follow Di Feng to go to the military to make a military merit.

In Luo Bingwang's view, Di Feng's "literary talent" is good, but his military exploits are even more dazzling, "Wen can raise the pen to calm the world, and Wu can go to the horse to determine the world." "The slogan is shouted loudly, and there are very few people who can do it, and the big husband can be able to write and Wu Difeng is a model. With this kind of thought, Luo Bingwang was very enthusiastic about Di Feng, but the result was that Di Feng was persuaded to drink for a while, and Luo Bingwang went to the pool to vomit "oh, oh, oh......".

Seeing that a few people in the audience were already drunk and drowsy on the seat, Li Xian couldn't sit still anymore at this time, he wanted to win over these literary celebrities in the name of the banquet, but before he began to get into the main topic, he had already been put into several by Di Feng's-stirring stick, if he didn't stop Di Feng from toasting around, then the plan to use this banquet to attract talents to the East Palace would be in vain.

Li Xian knocked on the copper kettle on the table and made a soft sound, and then said loudly: "I have heard Di Hou for a long time, and today is just taking this opportunity, how about this king Fuqin Di Hou compose poems and dances?" (To be continued.) )